The relationship between Ming Ge and the scholar is also a teacher and a friend, it seems to be a Taoist couple, but it is more like a relative, it seems that he spoils her, but in fact, she is also spoiling him!

They have been dependent on each other for hundreds of years, and how can they be replaced by any one person.

But now, the Puyu that he had worked so hard to carve was taken away by the man in front of him, and Ming Ge tore his heart.

But this body is a scholar's, how can she do it.

The fingers were clenched and slowly released, Ming Ge didn't speak again, she turned her head and went out of the door and rushed into the back mountain and forest, screaming wildly, in order to vent the unhappiness in her heart.

After this visit, a head and an elder, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and generally did not mention this matter again, it is not so easy to start a sect, there used to be something that could still pat the ass and leave, but now it is not possible, as for recruiting disciples, Ming Ge is not in a hurry, people are expensive in the fine but not in the many, she and the scholar's Sword Breaking Sect take the high-end route.

The Broken Sword Sect has been silent in the first few decades to its final rise, step by step, and although there are only more than ten disciples in it, each of them is a top elite in the immortal cultivation world.

And Ming Ge and scholars are now legendary figures in the world of cultivating immortals.

Today's two people are not as close as before, and since then, the two have only been limited to official communication, and there is no intimacy in private at all.

The scholar scratched his cheeks and wanted to repair it with Mingge, but Mingge's heart was like the cold ice of the winter moon, and there was no sign of melting.

However, Mingge didn't wave him away, for the scholar, it gave him hope, he was shy and tried his best to get up every day, for the scholar, being cheeky was his greatest skill.

"Actually, I was very complicated with you at the beginning, you were beautiful and enchanting, I was a cripple at that time, I never believed that you would like me, so I always avoided you!"

"You always follow me, and you have secretly helped me and helped me several times, I have always remembered it in my heart, but at that time I just thought that you were trying to suck my Yang Yuan, I, I was a little afraid of you at that time."

"At the moment of life and death, it is easiest for people to know their sincerity, I am on the line of life and death to save Mo Huan, and that time, the previous kindness between me and her has been paid off."

"Mingge, when I was unconscious, I wasn't thinking about Mo Huan, but about you!"

"I really didn't want to kill you, I opened my eyes and saw a dark shadow, I was afraid, and I subconsciously wanted to grab something to defend myself, Ming Ge, Ming Ge, I regret every moment, regret my ignorance at that moment."

"Mingge, I worked hard, until the Mahayana period, I, I always carried your corpse with me, I wanted to find a way to resurrect you, but I, I didn't do it!"

"Mingge, in fact, I've always liked you!"

"Mingge, heaven and earth, I want to be with you!"

In response to him, Ming Ge rolled out.

However, I didn't expect that the scholar's words became a poke, all the major sects did not want the rise of the Sword Breaking Sect, and when Ming Ge broke through the Yuan Infant, the heads of the various sects jointly invited the figures of the Mahayana period where the Sword Sect was in charge, and asked this hermit to take action to destroy the two scourges of Ming Ge and the scholar.

The scholar has reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but even so, in front of the hermit of Mahayana cultivation, the Yuan Infant is like an ant.

The catastrophe is imminent, Mingge's catastrophe is different from others, and the thunder tribulation is much stronger than the thunder tribulation experienced by others.

At the last moment, Ming Ge wanted to exchange his thunder tribulation and self-explosion for a glimmer of life for the scholar, but he didn't expect the scholar to use his aura to wrap her and send her thousands of miles away before her.

When he sent her out, he was pressed for time, and he only glanced at her, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye.

The day before, he was still talking to her with great interest about his previous life and being chased by a stray dog, but in a blink of an eye, he was about to blow himself up and disappear.

Mingge screamed, and almost without thinking about it, he returned and hugged his body.

She said, "If you want to die, you will die together!" ”

His body was hugged tightly by her, and he thought that she should hate him to the bone, but at this moment he knew that he was wrong, she had never hated him, otherwise she would not have come back to hug him so tightly at this moment.

"Mingge!" He called her name in a low voice, his body was hugged tightly by her hands, he grabbed her arm with his backhand, and looked at her infatuatedly, this glance, as if he wanted to engrave her in the depths of his soul, "In the past and this life, how fortunate I am, but how can I be willing to let you die for me again." ”

He threw her out again, with all his might, and then quickly rushed at the Mahayana hermit!

The primordial spirit, which was running to the extreme, did not explode, but was vigorously pressed down, and he heard the hermit say, "Why is this! ”

The way to cultivate immortals, the more ruthless the more in the end, the hermit has heard that this pair of men and women are evil and ruthless, and the cultivation is the art of double cultivation of demons and evils, and it is a great scourge of the immortal world to improve themselves by absorbing the cultivation of others, but what he sees now is not the case, the aura of these two people is pure, one is a rare body cultivation, and the other is the full cultivation of the five spiritual roots, which are clearly two geniuses, and it is even more rare to value each other.

The Ming Song was about to rush over, but the thunder tribulation was already rolling in, and the thunder tribulation probably felt that her heart was unstable at the moment, and the thunderbolts fell on her without hesitation, so that she didn't even have time to relax.

The hermit suppressed the riot in the scholar's body, and the scholar did not ask the hermit why he did this, and the thunder was rolling on Mingge's side, and the scholar turned his head and pounced on Mingge.

However, with this turning effort, the last thunderbolt smashed towards Ming Ge like the top of Mount Tai.

"Mingge ......" the scholar screamed and rushed into the pit that was smashed by the thunder.

In the big pit of black smoke, his divine sense could not sense her existence.

In this world, there was suddenly no trace of her!

"Ming Ge, Ming Ge ......" The book grown, his voice was heartbreaking, but until the black smoke cleared, he didn't find Ming Ge.

He rebelled against his destiny for her and was reborn here, but he still couldn't keep her!

"Ming Song ......"

He crouched in the pit, his voice hoarse.

The Mahayana hermit was reluctant to deal with the scholar, but everyone refused to let go of this opportunity, and as soon as the hermit left, everyone looked at each other and immediately attacked the scholar at the bottom of the pit.

The scholar was almost insane, and there was nowhere to vent his frustration in his chest, and these people attacked him as if they were looking for an outlet for him.

This war lasted for half a month, although the scholar was in the early stage of the infancy, he was a five-spirit root Qi cultivator, these people wanted his life, and he also wanted to kill people to vent his anger.

Half a month later, he was exhausted, and the Yuan Shen blew himself up, and these people and himself were all buried in this pit to be buried for his Ming Ge......

His Mingge wants the scholar who lives and dies together, then he will give it to her, and if she dies, he will chase him.

He was accustomed to her deep love, and he couldn't bear the loneliness in the world without her!

~~ On the last day of March, I hereby gaze at you goblins affectionately: smash the ticket Ya/Butterfly/Butterfly