"Meat eaters despise, lack and conspiracy!"

Xu Lin looked back at the colorful curtain that gradually opened in mid-air, this sentence was the state of mind at this time.

Let go of the demon lord today, and when he is the day, it will be the beginning of your beheading!

This seems to be saying to himself, but since he met the demon lord, the two sides have played against each other, and he seems to have never taken the top, but he has just been trampled under his feet.

I thought that this time, while being used by the demon lord, I would bite him hard, but Xu Lin found that the development of things changed, and the plan could only be a part of the success, because the timing was unpredictable, and it was really difficult for him to control and grasp.

The demon lord left, very dashing, Xu Lin glanced at the direction where the demon lord disappeared again, only the empty forest leaves were rustling, and the voice was a little low.

The chaotic situation was not, Xu Lin's expectations were disappointed, the demon lord was no more, but there were two people who made Xu Lin despise from the heart.

One of them looked a little lonely and wolf, his hair was no longer shiny, but messily scattered on his shoulders, and his clothes were also a little damaged, but what Xu Lin cared about the most was the empty eyes of Xuande Ancestor, who really looked like an old man who was drooping.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume had a radiant and radiant face, although there was also a look of regret and disappointment on his face, but somehow, Xu Lin felt that it seemed to be deliberately pretended.

There is always a common idea between a liar and a liar, just like Wang Ba and a turtle, there is always something in common.

So Xu Lin was alert to the feeling that this man who was walking was nowhere but everywhere was stained with dust, and he felt one with this heaven and earth, so Xu Lin frowned, because he seemed to see an insurmountable mountain again.

This mountain is so high!

"Demon Lord!" Ruoxun bowed down with the dwarf and saluted together.

As a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. didn't say anything, but this gaze fell on the Xuande Ancestor beside the demon lord, which caused the dwarf's dissatisfaction, but the demon lord was in front, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Mingyuan was the first to get up, but before he could say anything. The foot was lifted but he didn't take a step, because the demon lord looked at him.

It was a kind of momentum, a spirit that was difficult to shake, and although there was a smile on that face, Mingyuan's heart had already been frozen by ice.

With a cold snort, Xuande Ancestor shook off the support of the demon lord, and his face reappeared with a radiant look, opposite to the demon lord, but he did not fall behind. Instead, he took a step forward and said, "These disciples and grandchildren of mine, the demon lord can't help but take it too seriously!"

The demon lord smiled freely: "These are Kunlun Junjie-like characters, but they are extraordinary when they see it today!"

This is useless, Xuande Ancestor understands, everyone also understands, and when Xuande Ancestor looks at the demon lord, there is a smile on his face: "Today, this beam has been settled." And your wish has been fulfilled, but you don't know. In the days to come, what will the demon lord do?"

Xu Lin and the others who said this were all inexplicable, but the cattiness in this can still be seen, obviously in order to deal with the demon lord, the two great monks made some kind of deal.

"Something promised. will not repent, people do not stand without faith, although this seat is just a demon, but this truth is still known, not to mention the cold lips and teeth. The main thing for the devil is to break and then stand, which is ruining for the common people, and it is the so-called difference in the Tao!"

Xuande Ancestor stared at the gaze of the demon lord, and the latter looked at him majestically and fearlessly, which was a bit of a downrightness.

But in the heart of Xuande Ancestor, he kept sneering, and the scene of the two of them working together to fight the demon lord was still in front of him!

Is it an alliance?

Xu Lin looked at the two people at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, this sense of realism that was close at hand, and looked at the brief silence, Xu Lin suddenly understood that maybe some things were originally simple. Because there is nothing that can be determined at all, everything is changing, whether it is demon cultivation or human beings, in the face of interests, two people who do not interact with each other even if they die of old age are now friends.

Who cares how long this relationship can last? Xu Lin doesn't care, and these people in front of him also understand how fragile this relationship is.

The flowers were scattered, gently withering the fallen leaf petals, Xu Lin sat on the ground and stared at the faint pink, bringing a fragrant and decadent beauty to the black earth.

The color of the flowers in front of him was all pink, which couldn't help but remind Xu Lin of the place where the peach blossoms bloomed on the Moon Peak, although the beauty was in the house not far away, but for some reason, Xu Lin was still thinking about the fragrance of the past in his memory.

The demon lord is gone, he has not come back, this valley wrapped in various colors, has become a temporary habitat for the people of Kunlun. Even if no one wanted to stay here any longer, they were too tired, including Xuande Ancestor, he seemed to be really seriously injured, and since he came here, Xuande Ancestor locked himself up and never saw anyone again.

Mingyuan seems to have changed a little, this person with a warm smile has always been by Mingru's side, and Mingru doesn't seem to be very disgusted, which has aroused Xu Lin's vigilance, but it is only alert.

After being trapped in that strange green light cluster by Ruoxun, Xu Lin suddenly found that whether it was himself, Mingru and Mingyuan, it seemed to be a little different, but where was the change, Xu Lin couldn't understand for a while, the only thing that could be explained was the mentality.

I still remember that at the moment when I was fearless, for the sake of Mingru, Xu Lin resolutely chose to destroy Miè, just like the petals in front of him, falling silently, withering silently, but the flowers bloom, who can remember its unparalleled beauty?

Enough, Xu Lin was admonishing himself, but he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, because he knew very well that the beginning of this qiē change was in that strange green aura, at that time, Mingyuan and Mingru's breath were snuggling up to each other.

It's as warm as the sunshine in spring, and as cold as ice and snow in winter, but they still snuggle together, this is the beginning, so when Xu Lin looked at Mingyuan's figure, he couldn't think of any of his benefits, although he used to be very good to himself, but so what?

Picking a blooming flower from the green branches and leaves, Xu Lin looked at its delicate color, as well as the faint fragrance, and in the blink of an eye, the five fingers slowly closed together, and there was the cold of juice in his hands, but there was no hot temperature of blood.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dazhu's voice sounded behind him.

Xu Lin let go of his clenched palm, and when those broken flowers and leaves scattered, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth suddenly outlined a curvature, watching it slowly scattered on the ground, looking at its dilapidated and fluent appearance, Xu Lin suddenly felt that maybe this was the best.

So he turned around, and he smiled, for himself, many people can lose, just like these flowers and leaves in front of them, just remember the taste that remains on the fingertips, it is enough.

The compassion that once overflowed like a river, is it a little ridiculous?

Xu Lin thought about it, feeling like laughing.

The same is true for Mingyuan, and Wang Dazhu can also be like this, because even people, when they are dying, what they think about in their hearts are only the memories of the past, the people of the past, and the stories with them.

So they can all die, so Xu Lin is laughing, because he feels that this is something he can control, and when a person does not have the value he deserves, it is time to give up.

Wang Dazhu had already walked in front of Xu Lin, he didn't know what Xu Lin was thinking at all, just looked at the warm smile on Xu Lin's face inexplicably, as well as the broken petals on the ground.

"What is this doing?" Wang Dazhu sat on the ground, right next to Xu Lin, and then turned his eyes to look at the red sun gradually rising in the distance and said, "The sunrise of Wangyue Peak is still the most beautiful." ”

"Yes!" Xu Lin also sighed and looked at the rising red sun, the branches of the branches, like black lines straight into the red, looked a little stiff, Xu Lin frowned slightly: "There are still too many worries here, not as comfortable as at home." ”

Wang Dazhu raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned his head to look at Xu Lin for a long time, until Xu Lin looked back at him and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing!" Wang Dazhu chuckled and waved his hand.

That look made Xu Lin even more incomprehensible, and he couldn't help pouting: "Why are you the same as that Yuantong monk, the gods are chattering." ”

"What?" Wang Dazhu turned his head to look at Xu Lin, but Xu Lin still looked at the red in the distance, and then heard Wang Dazhu mutter: "How can I be compared to that bald donkey, this mighty man." ”

When he said this, Wang Dazhu always had a smile on his face, and his heart was very warm, because of the word "home" in Xu Lin's mouth.

"Master, when will they arrive?" Xu Lin asked suddenly.

Wang Dazhu grabbed a stone on the ground, and then threw it into the distance and said: "Come on, let's not talk about the second senior brother, just the ancestor's flying sword to pass the book, presumably at this time has already arrived on the mountain." ”

Xu Lin said "um!", and then said after a period of silence: "Senior brother, you said that when the wind rises, it will be cloudy, will this round of red sun in front of you still be so red?"

After Wang Dazhu's expression was slightly stunned, he was silent for a long time, turned his eyes to the sky, and slowly replied after a while: "Probably!"

Xu Lin was silent, and the two brothers stopped talking, because they both thought of something in their hearts, and there were indeed too many things they had experienced these days.

A petal falls, and in silence, in the bright red sunlight, the color on this petal is particularly obvious. (To be continued......)