Chapter 111 (2/2)

She can only regard these as God's arrangements. God's arrangement is inviolable.

In the morning, tianxialang ascends the Tianzi hall at dusk. Life is inherently impermanent. She was born to be a chicken, and now she has become a fairy who is admired by ordinary people. Why bother with God?

But if someone told her that all this was not arranged by God, it was all deliberately designed by someone

How can she remain calm?

She resisted the violent fluctuation of emotion and nodded slightly, but her words were not clear: ”if what you said is true, I can certainly spare you.”

Yin Wanzhen quickly knelt down and said, ”if it is true, younger martial sister can naturally verify it. However, there is a half unreal point. The soul of the elder martial brother is in the sword, and the younger martial sister can handle it. It's just that I don't know much. I can only say what I know. ”

”OK,” Lan Ruoxu replied coldly, ”you say.”

Yin Wanzhen whispered a story.As early as more than 40 years ago, the Gu family of Yuntian city got the top secret news, and knew that the long-time disappearance of the killing and cutting was actually the plan hidden in the transmission tower of Cuiyu palace, which started from the ancient inquiry into the Cuiyu palace, and lasted for more than 40 years. More than 40 years of planning. But forty years is only a brief moment for a millennium family.

The Hao family, the most famous family in the world, has ruled Shenzhou for thousands of years. The ancient clan of yuntiancheng is also rising slowly in this millennium.

Although the life span of a person is not long, and three or five hundred years is almost the limit, it is said that with the care of the aristocratic family, reincarnation may be given a chance to rejoin the family and rebuild again. In this way, there will be countless longevity yuan.

As long as they can be killed, the aristocratic family may rise to the level of keeping pace with the four major clans.

Listen to Yin Wan slowly finish, blue if frost is still trapped in shock. Her mind seemed to be filled with the suffocating horror of the whole family being killed.

”Needless to say,” Lan Ruo frost waved her hand, ”I will leave your memory.”

Yin Wanzhen felt relieved and quickly knocked several heads. Then he turned into a wisp of smoke and quickly entered the soul wound sword.

The only thing he needs now is to practice in the soul wound sword. Only if his value is still there, LAN Ruo frost will not erase his memory.

Blue if frost from the shock slowly wake up, the heart is still churning almost endless hate.

She had a father and a mother. Like all normal people, she could have stayed at home, grew up, married, had children, aged and died. In that way, she can enjoy the most common human joys and sorrows. Although it is not magnificent, it is also calm and sweet.

But it was completely destroyed when she was born!

There is no need to live in the mud and muddy water at birth, to be despised, humiliated and trampled by all people, just for the sake of the miserable body of some ghost! Just for the sake of the Gu clan and her ambition that she didn't want to do!

She hates asking the sky! Hate the ancient people! Hate all the aristocratic families! Hate the fate arranged by heaven!

LAN Ruo frost inserts his soul wound sword on the ground, and he is angry at the sky and doesn't worship. This day is not the real day, but the false day in the fairy tree, only the thick clouds in the vast night and the continuous snow. LAN Ruo Shuang, holding the blade of soul wound sword, clenched his teeth and burst into tears. He said with hatred and hatred:

”I, LAN Ruo frost, swear here: if I can't kill the whole clan of Gu family in yuntiancheng in this life, I will never live forever, and I will never enter into samsara. Even if I become a fierce ghost, I will have to entangle with the ancient clan forever. I will never stop hating gu! In the future, I will not live forever, I will not be immortal. I will only do the way of revenge. When people stop me, I kill; when Heaven blocks me, I destroy heaven

She held the blade of the sword in her hand, too hard, and had already cut the palm of her hand. The blood flowed out and penetrated into the ice blue short sword. The transparent body of the sword gradually became stained with this blood color. It's just that red and blue don't blend. The blood color was like a flame. It swam in the body of the sword. It was like a trapped animal. It bumped around, but it didn't come out.

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