War Songs of Boundless World

"Well! Do you think I don't want to suppress yuyanglin? "

With a wave of his hand, Chongren returns to the peaceful real world noble road.

It's almost like changing the world by waving. If you have enough time, you can gather a real world out of thin air.

"Although yuyanglin is the peak cultivation of the imaginary realm, he is ready to enter the real realm at any time."

"Yuyanglin has combat power comparable to that of the true and the virtual. In case of crisis, yuyanglin will break through by force. At that time, the combat power of cultivation will soar in an instant. If you can't kill him, who can bear the anger of an ancient Wizard of the true and the virtual cultivation?"

"You? Or the court? "

Chongrenhou's voice is cold, and his cold eyes make the four strong people in the real and virtual world lower their heads. However, the spiritual power of dozens of illusory and virtual worlds that stay in the surrounding time and space is quickly reflected in the separation of consciousness, bowing slightly to chongrenhou and the four strong people in the real and virtual world, and retreating respectfully.

A cold hum.

Chongren Hou suddenly disappeared in the air.

The four strong men in the real and virtual world looked at each other with different faces. The old man who opened his mouth first was more sinister. The other three looked afraid, thoughtful and shocked, with their own thoughts.

But there was a fear in their eyes. They didn't know whether they were afraid of yuyanglin or chongrenhou.

Because of the competition for the throne between the crown prince and the other three princes, some ministers, vassals and legions of the Tailao Dynasty had different camps, and the strong in the real and virtual world could not stay out of the affair.

The moment Chongren Hou disappeared, his body suddenly appeared in an independent courtyard in the deep of Chongren Hou's house.

The world of this other courtyard seems to be blocked by countless petals, blooming and rolling. It seems that there is a mysterious force running through time and space, blocking all directions.

However, no matter how to explore from the outside, we can't feel the mystery, and the people inside can't see anything strange.

The sky is still the sky.

"Ding Ding, Dang, Dong Dong,..."

In the other courtyard, one extends to the lotus pond, like an attic suspended in the air. Bursts of sad Guqin sound come out, intermittently not into music, but with different feelings.

With three or two plucking strings, the melody is not finished, and the feeling has reached,

String string cover suppress sound thinking, like a lonely heart.

On the lotus pond, however, there is a figure running on the water. With a light toe, the waves have not yet swung out, and it is ten meters away. Its vigorous posture is like a dragon in the air.

"Uncle!"

The flying figure suddenly flashed into the corridor beside the lotus pond.

It turned out to be a boy of seven or eight years old. He was dressed in splendid clothes. On his tender face, he could see a pretty face. He was carved with powder and jade, but he had a pair of dark, bright and sharp eyes.

There was something of yuyanglin between the eyebrows, but the handsome features were more like Wu Tong, with a clean air.

"Yes, the body method is comparable to the general vitality state, and the cultivation has entered the middle stage of the true Qi State, which is very good, but we should pay more attention to the realm, you know?"

Chongrenhou looks adored, but his voice is very severe.

"I know that every day, besides practicing Gongfa and secret skills, my attainments in Qin skills are comparable to those of ordinary masters."

The young man was a little proud: "my mother said that my state of mind and cultivation speed are superior to those of ancient and modern times!"

The intermittent sound of the piano on the attic suddenly stops, and Wu Tong in the white peony skirt appears behind the boy.

"Mother!" The boy looks at Wu Tong.

"Brother!" Wu Tong's eyes are full of worry, and some look forward to Chongren Hou.

"He's gone!"

Chongren Hou shakes his head slightly, but smiles again. He looks at Wu Tong fondly: "he's really here for you, and his attitude is very tough!"

"Then, did you do anything to him?" Wu Tong look happy, but there are some tension, incoherent: "he, he did not say anything!"

"Don't worry, he's far stronger than I expected. Once I step into the real and virtual world, I can't kill him even if I try my best. Even if I'm a bully, I have to be afraid!"

Chongren Hou said with a smile: "this boy is so arrogant in front of me. He even yells at me when he wants to see my sister. He even calls you tong'er. He even dares to put cruel words at me, saying that he must take my woman next time he comes here. Hum, it's so presumptuous!"

Chongren Hou's solemn and cold eyes are not angry but have a smile in them!

"Tong'er? He called me tong'er? Brother, you said he called me tong'er! "

Wu Tong was overjoyed, but he was flattered and at a loss. He looked at Chongren with wide eyes and said, "brother, what did he say at last? You say it again. I didn't hear it clearly!"

Wu Tong looks excited, some nervous grasp chongrenhou's arm.

Chongren Hou laughed and said helplessly: "you silly girl, you are so captivated in a word. Can you be a little reserved in your daughter's family?"

"I don't care. Say it, say it, say it!" Wu Tong shakes Chongren's arm and sweeps away the appearance of a cold and beautiful woman, like a woman in love.

"Well, well, I said, I said yes or no!"

"Cough, cough."

Chongren Hou's voice suddenly changed and he looked at Wu Tong: "Chongren Hou, it won't be long before my yuyanglin will come here again and take my woman away!"

A voice as like as two peas and a voice, which was full of fierce and wild voices, was just like the voice of Yu Yang Lin.

"Take my woman, I'm his woman."

Wu Tong's face was flushed, her delicate face could be broken, and her eyes were a bit shy, but more of them were joyful. The particles of Dharma Dharma body were opening slightly, breathing fresh air, and her thoughts were very happy.

Let chongrenhou heart gratified, extremely beloved embrace Wu Tong.

Yu Yanglin's words, but let Wu Tong four or five years of depression swept away, heart full of joy.

"Tong'er, I can see that yuyanglin also has you in his heart. According to intelligence analysis, although yuyanglin gives people the feeling that he will be rewarded and his temperament is uncertain, it may not be his nature."

Chongrenhou's vision is far-reaching: "just look at the linjiazhuang he set up, and even what he did to his sworn brothers, or even just joined Xingluo Pavilion, you can see that he is a man of great friendship. I can trust you to him in troubled times."

"Brother, who said I would go with him? Even if he comes to me, I want my brother to be with me." Wu Tong said immediately.

"Uncle, mother, who do you mean" he "

Standing on one side of the youth can't help but doubt asked, translucent eyes even flashed the light of wisdom.

"Son, you are only four years old. My mother said that when you are 18 years old, or when you get together with daodan and get rid of the physical bondage, my mother will tell you anything you want to know!"

Wu Tong rubbed his long black hair with a smile: "today, I don't need to play the piano. Instead, I copy the emperor's calligraphy. The emperor uses calligraphy to teach Taoism. If you can copy three parts, you will be able to understand the meaning of Taoism."

"Yes, mother!"

The boy is clever. At the age of four, he is already in the middle of true Qi, and even looks like a seven or eight year old boy.

The young man looked thoughtfully, as if he was guessing who Wu Tong was talking about!