History’s Strongest Senior Brother

: 1183. The day before yesterday, today's fruit

"Come with me, Xuanzong, when we return from Jiuyou, everything, we will start from the upper bound!"

"Forever, impossible."

The emptiness of the void is intertwined, and in the twinkling of an eye, hundreds of millions of miles of ice are formed, and the dark universe is made into eternal permafrost.

In the end, one side will shine and will be extinguished forever.

Chen Emperor Chen Xuanzong is in the palm of his hand and still maintains a forward-falling posture.

Under his palm, it is ice crystal dust that falls in the endless void.

An ice sculpture, the upper body was completely broken, and the lower body was also dying.

Chen Xuanzong looked sad and unhappy, and quietly looked at everything that happened in front of him.

The magic of drowning, turned into an ice reborn, and the time is still short.

Although the body is the supreme sacred sacred, and after the reincarnation, the power is rapidly pushed open, the strength is leaps and bounds, but after all, time is limited.

Chen Xuanzong personally shot, and it was not too late to kill him just after he had just entered the devil.

But Chen Xuanzong did not have the slightest joy in his heart.

He personally killed his best friend.

On the golden plaque, the star of Yan Xing is behind, the last friend.

Chen Xuanzong has no expression, standing in the center of the universe, as if the statue is normal, motionless.

After a long time, his eyes flashed slightly, turned his head and looked into the distance, and went to the other side.

In the void that the two sides could not reach before, there was an iceberg floating quietly.

Above the icebergs, pavilions and pavilions create a beautiful palace with ice and snow.

Chen Xuanzong stepped into it and walked between the palaces.

Suddenly, a few small animals flew out, and then a little girl ran out to chase those animals.

When I saw Chen Xuanzong, she stayed for a while, only to think of it, according to the parents’ teaching, the little adult looks like a salute: “Uncle Chen is good.”

"...free." Chen Xuanzong's lips moved, and finally only two words.

The little girl squinted her head and looked at Chen Xuanzong curiously.

Chen Xuanzong suddenly changed his look slightly, came forward to grab the little girl's hand, and then rolled up her sleeves.

On the girl's arm, a flashing faint glow pattern is looming.

There is no special breath, but there is a flash of light, as if people are breathing.

Breathing is long and even, just like people in your sleep.

"Insane, you are really crazy, even your daughter, you are..." Chen Xuanzong only felt the gas rushing up.

The girl is ignorant: "Uncle Chen, what?"

"..." After Chen Xuanzong silently said for a while, he whispered: "Your donkey went to a far away place, and you can't see you in a short time."

"Hey, he will bring me." The girl groaned.

In her impression, the father once mentioned that he was going to a place.

However, that place, and Chen Xuanzong’s "far away" is obviously not the same thing.

The girl can't understand, but Chen Xuanzong can't explain it.

"Uncle Chen, you took me to see you, okay?" The girl looked at the white-haired youth in front of her.

Chen Xuanzong looked at the pattern on the girl's arm for a long time.

In the end, he did not send the girl to see his father.

Instead, bring it back to the upper bound and bring back your own tourmaline.

After half a year, the Emperor and the Emperor, who returned from the extraterrestrial space, learned that things had passed, and they were silent.

Bixifeng cold view, sweeping snow inside, the emperor Jiang Shen stood by the window, looking out the window downstairs and squatting at the pond and staring at the girl, after a long time, he said: "You must not only keep her in the upper bound, More to teach her martial arts?"

Chen Emperor Chen Xuanzong said slowly: "If you can, I hope she can be an ordinary person, and spend a lifetime in life, but that is obviously impossible."

"To try to remove the magical print on her, she needs to be self-cultivated, and the higher the better."

Jiang Shen turned her head and looked at Chen Xuanzong.

Chen Xuanzong looked at him calmly.

Emperor Jiang Shen, from the appearance, about five or sixty years old, not old, rigorous, but his eyes wide, as if in the private school.

In fact, he has always been to revitalize the Taoist temple, preaching and educating people as his own responsibility, and training many outstanding young talents who have never been enlightened, and have almost answered questions.

Because he is the oldest, and he has survived and shattered, so some of the characters in the New Kunlun Jiuyi have had his guidance.

In addition to this, the new generation of talents after the great destruction, and the people who have received their guidance, are even more numerous.

"Too dangerous." Jiang Shen said slowly: "That is the magic of drowning."

Chen Xuanzong shook his head: "There are consequences, I bear, if it is really irreversible to the point... then it will be the same as this one, I will solve it personally."

In the shadow, a person who does not seem to exist, said at the moment: "Try it anyway, just be the experience of accumulating against the big devil."

There are three people in the snow-sweeping pavilion, but this third person always makes people involuntarily ignore his existence.

But since he spoke, Jiang Shen and Chen Xuanzong would never ignore it.

Therefore, the girl who is ignorant of ignorance is finally able to stay in the upper bounds.

Regarding who taught the care, and experienced some disputes.

But in the end, her destination is still at Bifeng Peak.

"The day before yesterday, today's fruit..."

The consciousness of Chen Huang, returning from the memories, the scene in front of him, changed back to the world in the snow by the Snow-sweeping Pavilion.

Looking at the back of Yan Zhaoge gradually disappeared in the ice sea, the emperor in the icicle gently shook his head: "Xing Hao, you have descendants so genius, fortunately."

"Just, but I don't know his talent, and will eventually push him where to go..."

"If your husband and wife don't die young, will this world be different?"

Inside the icicles, I sighed long.

Yan Zhaoge came out from under the iceberg and returned to the infinite glaciers outside.

Seeing the snow and ice in the distance, a woman in white, beautiful face, closed eyes, standing with hands.

"The female emperor squats." Yan Zhaoge walked behind her.

The female emperor turned around and still closed her eyes: "Have you seen a teacher?"

"Yes, as you said, Chen Huang's squatting is not allowed to leave this place." Yan Zhao song sighed.

The female emperor nodded: "That's the way, you go, you are cultivated for strength, although outstanding, but stay here for a long time, the cold will also erode the spirit."

"Do not directly return to the upper bound, otherwise it is easy to leave traces, let other people notice the position here." The female emperor said: "From the back of the nine secluded road, the demon is not easy to notice here, with your strength, be careful Beware, the periphery of Jiuyou can still go."

"Okay, I am leaving." Yan Zhao's arch arched his hand and left without leaving more.

The female emperor stood quietly above the glacier.

At the moment, she did not freeze herself.

However, it is more like ice sculpture than people at any time.

Yan Zhaoge looked back and looked at a lot of thoughts and flashed through his heart.

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