Ling Qingxiao's eyes hit the moon like ice, and looked at her coldly. Luo Han's mind suddenly became sober, she squeezed her head hard, what was she thinking? Is she crazy to molest the devil?

Luo Han woke up in shock for an instant. She turned over and sat up, putting her hands around her knees in a proper manner: "I didn't wake up just now. I was talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously."

After Luo Han finished speaking, fearing that Ling Qingxiao would regret it, he immediately stated: "I promise, I will never engage in the relationship between men and women, we are just a pure cooperative relationship."

Ling Qingxiao grew up so cold, self-reliant, and strictly self-disciplined. The only one who has been with him for many years is a sword. He was cold to others, and everyone in Zhong Shan would always be more estranged and respectful than close when they saw him. It was the first time that Ling Qingxiao heard someone mention double repairs in front of him.

Still a woman.

But she just healed his injury not long ago. Yun Menghan only used his leaves to save him once. He could protect Yun Menghan for seven hundred years without complaint. What's more, Luo Han's kindness should be greater and deeper? Ling Qingxiao finally endured the offense and said in a voice that refused to say: "I do what I say, but I don't like to have contact with people, no matter what. I hope you do the same. Don't hurt both sides."

Luo Han nodded immediately: "Okay, I promise!"

If she is blind, there will be no next time. She really just fell asleep just now, hearing Ling Qingxiao's words were ambiguous, she subconsciously asked. The sky is a lesson, but she hasn't touched that aspect of her mind at all.

Ling Qingxiao is so cold and clean, Luo Han has no way to imagine that he will fall in love, let alone his emotional and even double cultivation appearance.

As long as this thought appeared in his mind, Luo Han felt that he was going to be struck by lightning.

How could she taint such a pure and precious fairy with the dirty thoughts of a mortal? It's a sin.

Because of this interruption, the atmosphere of Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao was inexplicably embarrassing. Ling Qingxiao stood up and said, "Since you are awake, you can set out to find your way out. I will wait for you outside."

Luo Han nodded. She just woke up now, and she needs to tidy up her appearance. Ling Qingxiao's thoughtfulness exceeded her expectations. When Ling Qingxiao walked to the entrance of the cave, she stopped suddenly: "You are so unsuspecting against people?"

The immortal realm does not rely on the eyes to see things, the immortal's defense is more of the divine consciousness of others than the line of sight. He didn't make any heart demon oath, so Luo Han really believed that he wouldn't be able to peep with his spiritual sense?

And yesterday, Luo Han put several bottles of Bodhi essence in front of him. Isn't she afraid that he will be willing to kill others and win treasures?

Luo Han was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized that Ling Qingxiao was referring to yesterday's affairs, he laughed: "Of course not."

"I just trust you."

Ling Qingxiao stood at the entrance of the cave, with groggy darkness in front and back, but he was dressed in white, like a laurel in the night.

Ling Qingxiao finally left the cave without looking back or replying.

Luo Han quickly stood up to tidy up his dresses. Fortunately, the clothes in the world of Xiuxian would not be dirty or wrinkled, and would always float like an immortal. Luo Han quickly packed up.

When Luo Han was sorting her clothes, she found the small scars she had made on the rubble when she fell down. I don't know when they have healed. Luo Han was surprised, but Ling Qingxiao was already waiting outside. She was embarrassed to let others wait too long, so she left the matter behind and walked outside as soon as possible.

She followed Ling Qingxiao and set out to find a way out.

Ling Qingxiao already has bigu and does not need to eat or rest, but Luo Han can't. She could deal with food with the spiritual liquid sent by the linden tree, but she couldn't replace it with sleep.

So the two of them walked for a while and stopped for a while, and the process was very slow. Leaving the abyss is far away, but the relationship between Luo Han and his teammates has greatly advanced.

Although the advance here is what Luo Han thinks unilaterally. Tonight, Ling Qingxiao found a shelter from the wind as usual for Luo Han to sleep.

Luo Han slept on his arm and watched Ling Qingxiao find a place to sit down from a distance, and then began to meditate again. He is really a self-disciplined person who is terribly self-disciplined. In a day, not even a minute is free.

A machine, madman, war mad.

Luo Han was extremely boring and couldn't sleep for a while, so he couldn't help but talk to Ling Qingxiao. In fact, Ling Qingxiao said very little, and she said most of the time by herself. But this is better than not speaking, staying in a dark place for a long time, she will be depressed if she doesn't find someone to talk to.

"You are cultivating as long as you have time all day, and you don't give yourself a rest. Aren't you tired?"

Ling Qingxiao did not answer her, but showed the answer with actions.

Let's go, Luo Han rolled over and tried to look towards the top of the abyss, wanting to see the stars and the sky above, even if it was just a ray of light.

Unfortunately, none of them.

Luo Han asked again: "What is the outside world like?"

Luo Han looked like he would not give up if he didn't answer. Ling Qingxiao said helplessly, "Have you never been to the outside world?"

"No." Luo Han didn't realize that Ling Qingxiao was playing her words, and was still confessing honestly, "I haven't even practiced. Although this is the fairy world, I don't feel anything."

Ling Qingxiao asked calmly, "Have your elders taught you to practice?"

"No." Luo Han muttered to himself in a low tone, "Maybe it was too late, or it might be troublesome for me."

Did not have time? This sentence contains a lot of information. Ling Qingxiao asked: "How old are you this year, why is it too late?"

At any rate, Luo Han knew that she could not reveal herself as the Dao of Heaven. She only answered the previous question: "Eighteen."

Ling Qingxiao had expected that there would be thousands and tens of thousands of chronological units after the eighteenth, but after waiting for a long time, Luo Han did not continue to say.

Ling Qingxiao was surprised and took the initiative to ask: "I mean your age."

"Yes." Luo Han also looked at him strangely, "I'm eighteen years old."

The immortal Ling Qingxiao, who was tens of thousands of years old, was stunned. It would take them to close for a thousand or two hundred years, and Ling Qingxiao couldn't imagine what an age starting with ten would be like.

Ling Qingxiao's eyes on Luo Han suddenly changed. He sullen his face and reprimanded slightly: "Naughty, you are still a cub, your adult let you out to walk alone?"

Luo Han didn't like to listen to these words anymore. She widened her eyes and stared back without showing any weakness: "Who is the cub? Ah, I am not a cub."

Ling Qingxiao didn't care about these words. It's normal for an eighteen-year-old cub to play nonsense. Ling Qingxiao thought about what she had said before, and they were indeed connected.

It turned out to be just a cub, no wonder he hasn't started practicing yet, no wonder he has never been to the outside world. If he were her elder, he would not allow her to go out at the age of 18.

Although the dragons are weak and strong, they take care of their cubs by default. Cubs are rare. The dragons are known for their fertility in the immortal world. However, this is in contrast to other races. Some of the dragons have married couples for tens of thousands of years, and they have always asked for children to no avail.

Ling Qingxiao missed Luo Han's age, and was more tolerant towards her. Before, Ling Qingxiao was too lazy to pay attention to Luo Han’s curiosity about the outside world, but now that she knows her age, Ling Qingxiao dutifully interprets her confusion: “The world is divided into six realms, with immortals and demons. Among them, the three realms of immortals, humans, and underworlds are governed by the emperor of heaven and the demons. The demons are commanded by the demon kings, and the kings below govern themselves. The demons have no leaders, and the great demons are in their own hands."

Luo Han understood that the immortal world is a feudal monarchy, the demon world is a federal parliamentary system, and the demon clan is still in anarchy. Luo Han suddenly discovered what was missing: "What about the God Realm?"

"God?" Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "The gods are gone, and the realm of God is closed. There is no **** in heaven and earth for a long time."

Luo Han understood a little bit, but was confused again. She had always felt that she was a mortal, and in her eyes, immortals and immortals had always appeared side by side. Luo Han humbly asked the real immortal in front of him: "What is the difference between gods and immortals?"

Ling Qingxiao is a very responsible person. Although he is indifferent and alienated, he always answers questions. He is a very good teacher: "Gods are raised by nature, without father and mother, and are bred by nature. Immortals are cultivated, and you can It is the birds, the animals, the trees, stones, flowers, and even people."

Luo Han suddenly became clear. When she thought of her own life experience, she suddenly felt uncertain: "Are all gods without parents?"

Ling Qingxiao glanced at her, there seemed to be scrutiny in her eyes, and it seemed that Luo Han was dazzled. The fluctuation in his eyes quickly concealed the past, still indifferent like ten thousand years of ice: "God has been dead for many years, and many classics are ambiguous, and I am not clear."

Luo Han said "Oh" and pondered silently with his arm resting on his head. Seeing her performance, Ling Qingxiao asked indifferently: "Why are you so concerned about God?"

"It's just curiosity." Luo Han said as he looked towards the abyss above his head, staying in a dark place for a long time, he would really feel depressed. Luo Han sighed slightly and asked, "Why did this happen here? I heard that this abyss is the land of the fall of the gods. Is it because of the fall of the gods that it was destroyed like this?"

"The Land of the Fallen God is just the most popular term." Ling Qingxiao also raised her head to look at the black cliff, and said, "There are also ancient books that say this is actually the realm of God."

"Shenyu?" Luo Han was taken aback. "I thought the gods lived in the heaven and the blessed land, no matter how bad they were, they should be bright and sacred. Why are they so dead?"

"The rumors are no more." Ling Qingxiao didn't mention much, passing by. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and it seemed that he went to practice again. Luo Han didn't bother him anymore, closed his eyes and got ready to sleep.

In her sleep, she always felt that she had a pair of eyes, watching her silently.

The bottom of the cliff is always dim, there is no day or night, and no season. Luo Han gradually lost the concept of time, and after a while, they stumbled into a strange place.

Since Ling Qingxiao's wound has healed, the various monsters at the bottom of the cliff will no longer pose a threat to them, but after all, there are only two of them. They were chased by things hidden in the wind that they didn't know if they counted as creatures. Ling Qingxiao wanted to protect Luo Han, the cub, and his speed was greatly slowed down, so he could only fight and retreat, accidentally, and strayed into a heaven and earth formation.

There are no creatures in the Absolute Soul Abyss. The formation method conforms to the terrain, with stones and dead wood as the formation, and the mountains are horns to each other, forming a heaven and earth formation. Heavenly law and Taoism are natural, and this kind of natural formation is the most troublesome.

Luo Han also realized that they seemed to be trapped, and she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong here?"

"It's the formation of heaven and earth." Ling Qingxiao said, "It's okay, just take some effort."

Luo Han nodded, in their team, Ling Qingxiao was in charge of everything, and she was in charge of holding back. Luo Han is very clear about her position. She doesn't disturb Ling Qingxiao's solution to the formation, she muttered in a low voice: "If there is no one, why is there a formation? Who set up the formation here?"

Luo Han thought he was just talking to himself, but Ling Qingxiao heard how clever the eyes and ears of the fairy were. He didn't say much, just broke the formation with Luo Han. Unexpectedly, Luo Han's words came into being. This formation was indeed artificially arranged.

Moreover, the cultivation base of the people who arranged the formation was very high and profound, far above the golden immortal.

Immortals are all cultivated, divided into five levels: Lingxian, Tianxian, Shangxian, Jinxian, and Daluoxianzun. The cultivation of Lingxian is the real step into the gate of the immortal clan. After that, every promotion will be difficult. There is no one who can be promoted.

At the level of Shangxian, he is already a figure with a face in the immortal world. Jinxian can only be seen at the once-in-a-lifetime flat peach meeting. As for the immortal, it is completely legendary.

Although Xianzun has not always been the emperor of heaven, but the emperor of heaven is all Xianzun. The immortal world advocates strength. The dragon clan is unique among many immortal clan, and the fighting power is amazing. The dragon clan is purely weak and strong, and the strong is respected. Therefore, the emperor of the sky often comes from the dragon clan, the dragon clan is the first, and the emperor is often the emperor.

Ling Qingxiao cultivated to Tianxian at the age of a thousand years, which was already an unprecedented practice speed. The dragon clan is suppressed by absolute power. As long as one clan comes out of a strong person, the clan will immediately prosper, so after Ling Qingxiao was promoted to the heavenly immortal, the mistress immediately forced him to spit out the dragon pill and transfer the name of genius to his son. Otherwise, if Ling Qingxiao is allowed to continue to rise, maybe Linshan Sujia will be suppressed, and Ling Qingxiao's biological mother will also become the main room.

The laws within the dragon clan are so cruel and ruthless.

Ling Qingxiao thought of it here, the birth mother and foster mother, what to do with him? Ling Chongyu is the only son of theirs.

Ling Qingxiao was confined to her current cultivation base, and could only detect that the cultivation base of the person who deployed the formation was definitely above the golden immortal, but Ling Qingxiao had a vague feeling in her heart that the true cultivation base of this person was far more than the golden immortal.

It's not even just a fairy.

Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao step by step. Looking back, she felt those weird winds lingering on the border, but she didn't dare to chase it over. There was a guess in her heart: "We, have we strayed into a more dangerous place?"

"It's okay." Ling Qingxiao's voice is always so calm and reliable no matter what, "Follow me...be careful!"

However, it was too late, and the situation on the ground suddenly changed, and Luo Han disappeared in front of Ling Qingxiao.

Ling Qingxiao's face was cold, offering a long sword, and sparing no effort to attack this formation.

Luo Han felt that he just changed his place in the blink of an eye. It was white all around, like fog but not fog, and behind the fog, a pair of eyes was looking at her.

Luo Han turned around, and sure enough, Ling Qingxiao was no longer there.

Luo Han's mind was dizzy, thinking that her plan to save the world was going to be cold. But if you lose, you don’t lose. Luo Han holds the frame of Heaven’s Dao and asks confidently: "You took pains to attract me, why?"

Luo Han recognized these eyes. During this time she slept, and in her dream, it was these eyes that kept watching her.

The mist in front of me suddenly dissipated, exposing the ancient and vast yellow land. Although the scenery was unremarkable, there was a sense of majesty inexplicably.

It seems that this place has existed for too long, for a long time to eternally treat it for a moment. In front of Luo Han, the old golden light gleamed slightly and condensed into a fuzzy human form.

His looks do not distinguish between men and women, and his voice also has a sense of far-sightedness: "I waited for many years, until the flesh rotted, and the spiritual sense was exhausted, only a ray of remnant thoughts remained. Now the remnant thoughts are about to dissipate, I originally thought, I see No new **** will be born."

"Welcome back to God's Domain, cub."

The author has something to say: Ling Qingxiao: How old are you?

Luo Han: Eighteen. How about you?

Ling Qingxiao:...

This is a thousand-year-old super invincible old man.

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