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Chapter 1082

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Ling Fengyun looked at him quietly.

Ling Hanwu met his gaze without backing down.

The two of them didn't move for a long time!

Ling Hanwu had always admired this Elder Master. He had always regarded him as his idol. In the past, whenever he saw him, he would prostrate on the ground and never dared to raise his head to look at him. For a long time, the endless legends about the Elder Master had become an immortal monument in the heart of the Ling Clan!

One could only look up to him! One couldn't look at him!

But this time, he resolutely and stubbornly raised his head to look at the Elder Master in the eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that actually … when he really raised his head, it was just like this!

The Elder Master was also human. He was also made of flesh and blood.

Looking at the pair of eyes that flashed with arrogance, pride and stubbornness, Ling Fengyun sighed deeply.

At this moment, his heart was somewhat palpitating.

Many years ago, he was also like this …

Ling Fengyun admired Ling Hanwu not because he was the grandson of the Ling Clan. The most important reason was that Ling Hanwu's path of love was exactly the same as his.

Astonishingly similar!

That was why Ling Fengyun saw Ling Hanwu, this great-grandson of his, in a different light. Now that he saw Ling Hanwu, it was as if he saw himself in the past.

It was the same bitter love, the same despair, the same sadness, the same … the person the woman fell in love with was the enemy of the clan. In the end, she was killed by the clan!

Looking at Ling Hanwu's stubborn eyes, Ling Fengyun was in a trance.

It was as if he had returned to that night.

That night, at the peak of the snowy peak, white snow flew everywhere.

That woman stumbled to him, begging him to save that man. He wanted to go and was about to go, but was stopped by his father.

At that time, that woman's face was full of tears and she kowtowed to him frantically. Her face was full of despair.

"As long as you save him, I'll let you do whatever you want to me! You can do whatever you want! I'll be your slave or servant, your wife or concubine … Fengyun, as long as you can let him live … "

That shrill cry seemed to still be by his ears.

He didn't go in the end.

When the matter was over, he brought that woman over. "… that man's corpse was already lying on the snow.

I will never forget that woman's despair and madness at that time … "She stared deeply at him, her eyes filled with endless resentment and bone-deep hatred!

She didn't say anything. She just pulled out her sword and tied her hair with his. Then, she cut herself with the sword. She fell into the arms of that man's corpse …

Tying their hair and becoming husband and wife!

Was that the fate of the next life?

But she didn't even want to say a final word before she died.

It had been a few thousand years, but Ling Fengyun could never forget that scene.

Decades later, she finally calmed down and got married. On the night of her wedding, she dreamed of that scene again …

For thousands of years, it had become his inner demon.

His cultivation had also reached the peak of eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist, and he could not advance any further! Everything was because of that incident! The Inner Demon locked onto his heart, and he wouldn't rest until he was dead!

Ling Fengyun was lost in his thoughts, forgetting that there was someone in front of him.

Ling Hanwu looked at him for a while.

He walked out resolutely and was about to step out of the courtyard!

"Stop right there!" Ling Fengyun shouted.

Ling Hanwu stopped at the door. But he didn't turn back.

"We are dealing with Chu Yang now!" Ling Fengyun said, "We must kill Chu Yang. But it's not advisable to make use of his teacher to threaten him. "

"If you want to go, I won't stop you!"

"But you have to think about it yourself! This time, it concerns the survival of the big clans! If you go, you may die! "Ling Fengyun said in a low voice.

There was something in his heart that he didn't say out loud: If you go and don't die, then when you come back, it means that your biggest inner demon has been removed. The Ling clan will have another peak second-grade Supreme Martial Artist, or even an expert who can collapse the sky and break the void!

"I know," Ling Hanwu replied lightly.

"I'm already over 40 years old this year, almost 50 years old. My mentality is very mature. I know what I'm doing and the consequences! "Ling Hanwu said quietly," But I can't control my heart! I can't control my emotions either! I don't want to control them! "

"After so many years, if I wanted to, I would have gotten it long ago. But I've been helping them and fulfilling her wishes. It has become a habit of mine. I don't want to force her to do anything. "

"I can die. But Meng Geyin can't die!"

Ling Hanwu said softly.

Ling Fengyun heaved a long sigh. "Go!"

Ling Hanwu turned around and knelt down with a thud. He repeatedly kowtowed to Ling Fengyun's back. Then, without a word, he rose into the air and left!

At the moment he swept out of the Ling Clan's courtyard, the cold wind that came head-on hit his face with its icy moisture. Ling Hanwu suddenly had an inexplicable thought — If decades later, when Ye Chuchen was happily married and had a house full of children and grandchildren … would she think of him?

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sad smile.

Coldness fell from the sky.

Joy flashed across Ling Hanwu's face. It's snowing! Is it finally snowing?

Could it be that my wish …

Ling Fengyun listened as he knelt down, kowtowed, got up, and got up.

He didn't move.

After a long time, he said softly, "You must come back alive."

Snowflakes drifted down.

The first snow of this winter finally fell in Tianji City.

It slowly became more and more frightening. "…

In these few days, Chu Yang had been paying close attention to the movements in the city. At the same time, he supervised Mo Qingwu, Dong Wushang and the rest in their cultivation, and supervised the Sword Spirit in refining medicine …

He was making preparations in all aspects in an orderly manner. In fact, he had even prepared a large number of incomplete heavy pills, including the possibility of casualties in the upcoming war.

During this period of time, Nangong Shifeng's life was extremely fulfilling. Every day, he would tirelessly collect all kinds of information and send it to Chu Yang.

And every time he sent it to him, Chu Yang would also start to treat Nangong Shifeng.

So every time he left, Nangong Shifeng would feel that his old illness had eased a lot. In his excitement, he worked even harder to collect information.

What he couldn't understand the most was that Chu Yang now even wanted information about any movement in Tianji City. This increased Nangong Shifeng's workload. It forced him to spend a lot of crystals. Firstly, it was to buy, and secondly, it was to hire some local gangsters …

In these few days, Nangong Shifeng had almost become the boss of the local gangsters. Every day, every moment, there would be many people coming to deliver information. Then, Nangong Shifeng would collect these worthless information and take out a lot of crystals … "

After the day's summary, he would send it to Chu Yang as usual. "

After Nangong Shifeng left, Chu Yang started to read bit by bit. It wasn't that he didn't have hope for these pieces of information, but they played a very small role. He could only guess any clues from them.

Towards the end, his eyes were already a little tired. Looking at the sky, it was already evening and dusk had descended.

He stretched and was about to take a rest when suddenly, a piece of information jumped into his eyes. Chu Yang's mind quivered and he froze in his stretching posture.

He felt a chill down his spine! His spirit was immediately lifted.

The information was as follows:

Many people from the Ye Clan seemed to have gone south, towards the direction of the South City Gate. The leader was Ye Shiyu.

The number was unknown, their cultivation was unknown, and their purpose was unknown.

It was speculated that they were going to a hotel? Or, Ye Chuchen's residence …

Ye Chuchen's residence. This word made Chu Yang suddenly alert.

Ever since Ye Chuchen came to Tianji City, she had been living there. She was almost isolated from the world and rarely appeared. Chu Yang had secretly gone there before, but he didn't meet her even after several visits …

The Ye Clan also rarely went there.

Why did the Ye Clan go there in such a large scale today?

There didn't seem to be any reason for the Ye Clan to go there.

He thought of his teacher, Meng Chaoran, who had disappeared since entering the city and Ling Hanwu buying good things every day during this period.

Chu Yang suddenly thought of a scary thing: Could it be that his teacher was at Ye Chuchen's place now?

Could it be that the Ye Clan went there in such a large scale for him?

Chu Yang jumped up suddenly. His instincts made his heart beat wildly and he broke out in cold sweat instantly …

With a bang, Chu Yang rushed out of the room. The courtyard was empty.

Moon Breeze had brought their disciple somewhere. Zi Xieqing had brought the two little girls, Chu Le 'er and Mo Qingwu, out shopping and hadn't returned yet.

Dong Wushang and Rui Butong were meditating.

Bu Liuqing was sitting under the flower rack, drinking in boredom.

Once Chu Yang went out, he thought for a while and went straight to the flower rack.

Dong Wushang and the rest couldn't help him now. The only safe thing now was to ask Bu Liuqing for help.

It was better to be safe than sorry! It didn't matter if he made a wasted trip, but if something happened to Meng Chaoran, Chu Yang would never forgive himself.

"Elder Bu! Help me out, accompany me to do something, "Chu Yang said anxiously.

"What is it?" Bu Liuqing rolled his eyes and said, "Can't you see that I'm busy?"

Chu Yang's face was sweating. "It's an urgent matter!"

Bu Liuqing was unmoved.

"Are you going or not?" Chu Yang was anxious. He threatened, "If you don't accompany me and delay my important matter, when Little Wu comes back, I will immediately instigate her to break off her master-disciple relationship with you! I'm not joking with you! "

"How dare you!" Bu Liuqing was furious.

"Don't you know what kind of person I am? If I say it, I can do it! " Chu Yang lowered his voice and leaned close to Bu Liuqing's ear. With a dangerous tone, he said word by word, "You know, I'm the Tribulation Sword Master!"

"F * ck you!" Bu Liuqing stood up. "Don't mention these words to me! I'm allergic to these words! I cramp when I hear them! Damn you … "This was the first time in my life that I was threatened like this! And it's you, a brat! "

"So are you going or not?" Chu Yang asked fiercely.

"I'll go!" Bu Liuqing only felt anger in his chest, almost exploding. He said angrily, "I'll go with you! I'm warning you! If there's nothing else, don't blame me for being impolite! "

I, I … "My waist is very uncomfortable. I'll take an hour off. I'll go out for a massage. When I come back, I'll continue to write the third update … so it might be late.

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