The best golden pupil

Chapter 1001 Worry-free and happy

Xinyue, Ning Xinyue!

An ordinary and reassuring name, the heart is happy and happy, and it can be like this for a lifetime.

The restlessness of the blood continued, and with the screaming and crying, this movement seemed to find the owner.

Hearing these words, Long Jin was silent for a while, and at this moment he didn't know how to speak, whether to comfort or explain.

The aunt who delivered the baby knelt on the ground and prayed for the blessing of the Lord God, lest disaster befall her.

Seeing this, Long Jin frowned slightly, his spirit surged, and the invisible force strangled away, disappearing invisibly.

"thump!"

With a soft sound, the aunt fell to the ground. She didn't die, but was affected by the spirit and passed out.

The reason for doing this is to affect her memory and make her confused, thinking that this is an illusion, otherwise when she spreads the word, the matter will be over.

Sophia seemed to ignore the whole world, and only the child was in her beautiful eyes, full of maternal love and warmth.

Although there was a smile on his face, the tears were welling up and flowing down unstoppably, his nose was sore and he was crying.

"Xinyue, you must firmly remember your mother, and never forget that your mother loves you the most.

You have to remember to think of me, you must live happily, eat for nothing and be fat, and you must listen to grandma.

You must have a good life, I will miss you, don't make trouble, eat more and grow up quickly! "

Speaking of this, Sophia was already weeping uncontrollably, with tears streaming down her face, her face showing grief, and her heart was full of reluctance.

"Xinyue, mother loves you the most...

Don't blame me, it's my mother who is useless, it's my mother who can't protect you, it's my mother who is too selfish! "

The crying words lingered for a long time, and the wooden house was filled with tears of sad parting, which made people's noses sour.

Seeing this scene, Long Jin couldn't bear it, his eyes were flushed, he didn't bother, and walked out silently.

In the wooden house, the words of apology, crying, and grief kept coming out, and the pain was extremely painful. A great mother is about to be separated from her child, and there is nothing more painful than heartbreaking.

The little baby was happy, and seemed to feel something, and kept crying, as if there was only one voice left in this world.

"Whoa... whoa... whoa!"

The mother and the child were crying and suffering, as if they wanted to turn all the unwillingness and apology in their hearts into tears.

God was moved by it, and it rained heavily, and it kept falling, and the thunder rolled, resounding through the sky and the earth.

"Boom...crash...!"

The heavy rain fell majesticly, God was furious, and the thunder was furious, deterring all ghosts and ghosts, and complaining loudly for them.

In this place, there is sadness everywhere, the baby's painful cry, the mother's tears...

In the heavy rain, Long Jin stood silently, allowing the torrential rain to drench his whole body without any defense.

"Crash~!"

It was raining non-stop, and he remained motionless, with tears streaming from his closed eyes, lost in thought.

He, Yaoyue, and the Dragon King are siblings. In this world, there are few people who are closer and acquainted with them.

And as the youngest sister, Yaoyue, the two of them naturally loved her very much and did not allow her to suffer any grievances.

But now, the scene he saw with his own eyes was very similar to the Yaoyue back then, only more powerless.

He wanted to help him, not for Ning Tao, not for Yaoyue, but for his sword heart, which moved according to his will.

The master once asked him, "When one day, you will face many troubles and choices, what will you do at that time?"

At that time, his answer was simple and heroic.

"I have a sword, and I can cut everything in the world.

I want this piece of sky, can't block my eyes,

I want this earth that cannot stop my steps,
Let me be free, let me be free! "

At that time, the master was very silent after listening to it. Although there was admiration in his eyes, he was also very worried and said nothing for a long time.

"What if one day your sword... becomes blunt?"

He was not thinking at the time and was very confident.

"If there is a day, I still have a heart, a sword in my heart, a heart that will never be blunt."

The master laughed after hearing this, but shook his head, his mouth was still squirming, but he still didn't understand.

Today, he finally understood, and finally understood that sentence, but it took decades.

The master said at the time, "The heart will also be blunt!"

The heavy rain was falling crazily, which seemed to be the pain of God, and the rolling thunder seemed to be its roar and anger.

But the heavy rain couldn't get close to Long Jin's body, as if there was a repulsive force blocking everything.

Looking carefully, it is countless dense sword qi, which cut off countless raindrops, and the water does not touch, forming a vacuum.

Also at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, like a sharpened sword that can cut through everything.

I saw him stepping slowly, without dripping water, as if the invincible sword fairy had reappeared, and he was a sharp sword himself.

In the future, if the sky blocks me, and a sword breaks the sky,

In the future, if the ground stops me, and one sword destroys everything,

From then on, in the world, I am the only one who is at ease, let me be detached!
At this time, Ning Tao and the other two finally returned to Wudang Mountain, where the temperature rose extremely, and it was like returning to a big fireball, enduring the burning pain all the time.

Wu Chenzi was very weak, but he was gritting his teeth and persevering, even his beloved did not reminisce about the old days.

Ning Tao carried the ice coffin and finally came to the back mountain, but judging from the situation, it was getting worse and worse.

He was burning with anxiety, and when he saw the cave from a distance, he finally stopped reluctantly, his heart was full of worries.

He said in a deep voice: "Master, I will leave the rest to you. I hope this ice coffin will work."

Wu Chenzi's face was pale, and when he heard these words, he nodded complicatedly, and comforted him: "Don't worry, what the ancestor said will definitely not lie, Wuyou will be fine."

Knowing that the matter was urgent, he stopped talking nonsense, picked up the ice coffin, and rushed straight to the cave.

Qingyang also came from outside, seeing this scene, his face was overjoyed, not only the uncle returned, but also the ice coffin.

Next, it depends on the patriarch and the saint. I hope that the ice coffin will have a miraculous effect and can temporarily suppress Wuyou.

Ning Tao opened his see-through eyes and looked towards the cave. The ice coffin was placed aside, but Wuyou was being suppressed.

Ye Wanqing looked too haggard and weak, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she watched this scene worriedly.

That vicissitudes of life old man, Miao Jingjing erupted at the same time, the power of yin and yang was completely gathered, and they were at a point of balance.

The old man deliberately cooperated with Miao Jingjing. After all, the power of yin is the key. Too much power of yang will only be a disaster.

The thin light film suddenly burst into light, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, turned into two yin and yang fish.

In the void, a majestic Tai Chi pattern was formed, two yin and yang fishes were swimming. At the time of the suppression, there were still blurred Liangyi, Sixiang, Bagua, Jiugong...!
"The seal... is solid!"

Two weary shouts suddenly exploded, and the Tai Chi pattern was directly pressed down, instantly enveloping Wuyou.

The worry-free who was wailing, fell into a deep sleep, and the two colors completely covered her body.

And Ye Wanqing finally moved, she saw her trembling body, slowly embracing Wuyou, with only pain in her heart.

(End of this chapter)