MTL - BOSS Dresses as a Cutie-Chapter 153 Return 8

The huge palm print over the Qing family almost alerted all the monks here.

This shocking day even has no resistance to the shadow of the Holy Path. The only thing in the world that can do this is the devil's head cloud that has been wiped out by the heavens thousands of years ago!

After the recovery of the Qianyun Valley and the reconstruction of the Qinghong Swordsman, this is the first time that Qingyun’s true traces have been revealed.

Originally heard some winds, clamoring to find Qingyun to call out and scream and kill people, now see this palm, they closed their mouths silently. This old devil lived for 10,000 years, and then he did not die under the attack of Heaven. Now who is coming back to revenge, who knows how powerful it is?

Didn’t you see that even the holy road was no match for him?

A few figures floating far above the Qing family, looked at the brightly lit Qing family below.

This is the first time that Qingyun has made a clear attitude towards the maintenance of the Qing family since he left home.

The situation of the future of the Qing family must be changed! The Holy Gate may face great difficulties.

Within a hole in the heavens occupied by the Holy Gate, there was a scream, and then the man in the Dongfu spit out blood.

This man is the hundredth holy road. It is also the culprit that once led Tiandao to kill Qingyun, and forced Qingyun to escape from various worlds.

At this moment, the Holy Land, who is at a high position and almost took control of the whole world, is in ruin, and there is an inexplicable fear in the sudden pupil.

The jade slip that he gave to the elders of the Holy Gate was enough to condense his five-point skill, but he did not have any resistance under the random palm.

This hard-hearted singer drove the Holy Path from his current status, and let him return to the millennium, facing the weak appearance of the white man.

"Qing... Cloud!" The Holy Path was shaking all over.

In his mind, he immediately remembered Qingyun’s indifferent coldness, but let him shudder voice: "You are the hundredth."

The hundredth protagonist killed by him!

For thousands of years, this sentence has been echoing in the ears of the Holy Path, reminding him of the miserable end of the ninety-nine predecessors.

In addition to the fear of the Holy Path, he immediately called in the mind: "Qing Yun appears in the Qing family! What should we do! He will come to kill me, and soon the Holy Gate will open, he will come to kill me! You are now Living in my body, if I am dead, you have to be hurt..."

The Holy Path is panicked, and even if he can communicate with Heaven, this will not bring him any comfort.

When Tiandao killed Qingyun, did Qingyun still come back?

Moreover, the Holy Path is now sensitive to the fact that the return to Qingyun has become stronger, and the thing that claims to be a heavenly... is getting weaker.

The faint voice of the heavenly voice rang in the mind of the holy road, but there was no panic like the holy road. Instead, he had a well-thought-out chest: "You open the array under the futon and enter the secret room. One person is waiting for you. He is there. Qingyun will never dare to move you."

A glimpse of the Holy Path, according to the instructions of the Heavenly Way, opened the formation under the futon. A black passage suddenly opened in front of the Holy Path. He had not stepped into the passage, and he heard heavy footsteps.

Then, a man wearing a gold-covered mask walked out and stood quietly in front of the Holy Path.

The Holy Way instantly realized that this was a jealousy.

"...just ask for placement in the darkroom behind the ancestral hall... If you can bring back the words and half of the soul..." Qingyun had already returned to Tianyuanzong, and he played his father's scene before his death in his own Dongfu.

Qing Yun did not bring his father's card back, but just used the jade to engrave the image.

Today is the second day after returning from the Qing family. Qing Yun has been retreating to stay in Dongfu to see this image. His emotions have completely calmed down. The whole person has also recovered the coldness of the weekdays, but his eyes are deep. At the same time, there is a very complicated and extremely intense feelings.

He never knew the cause of death of the man. The people who had been besieging the war had been killed by him. All the insiders thought that Qingyun was revenge for his father, but Qingyun knew that killing them was only for himself.

The original ignorance made him have no idea of ​​revenge, but now those people have died clean, and he even wants revenge. Therefore, these surging emotions can only turn to attack Qingyun himself.

After playing the video again, Qing Yun carved a few words on the stone wall in front of him: the holy gate, the heavenly road, the words.

The first two are the objects that he must eradicate, while the latter is likely to be his mother.

Qing Yun’s mood is complicated. He has never seen his mother since he was a child, and unlike his father’s guilt, Qing Yun has never had a concept for his mother.

He did not understand the so-called maternal love, so that he had neither expectations nor anger and resentment against his mother. Only when I saw the mother of Hung Hom, Qing Yun had a vague feeling, so she shot and rescued it, and it was the same for Hung Hom.

And now... Qing Yun did not dare to speculate on the reason why his mother left.

The ban on the interior of Dongfu was opened, and the man dressed as Yunqing walked in and then turned into a sly look.

In the past few days, Qingyun’s mood has been affected. He has always been posing as Yunqing to cope with the people in Zongmen.

Qingyun turned his head and glanced at him. He asked: "When did you know about the war?"

More than once, this man urged him to go to the Qing family, thinking about it because of this matter?

Silently sighed, walked over and sat down with Qingyun, and his chin squatted on Qingyun’s shoulder. The man kissed Qingyun’s cheek gently, and he replied: “I also came back this time. I took a look at the closed house and looked at it, only to know about it."

Qingyun was silent, only moved his fingers to caress the jade in his hand. He did not blame the man for glaring at him, because Qingyun knew that he would not believe in his family’s righteousness against his father, no matter what others said, unless he let him see it.

And the meditation is enough to understand him, and he actively promoted his battle with Qing Chen.

"Baby." The cicada kissed the kisser and clouded the corner. "Actually... I knew if your father had been hesitating to tell you."

Qingyun glanced at him sideways, and he simply turned the person around and held it in his arms.

He said: "Because I am very selfish, I want to have only me in your life. I want all the good memories of your childhood to be about me. Let you only care about me alone, only love me."

"But... this is too cruel for you. I want you to get all the warmth and all the love that a person should have." He said that he kissed Qingyun’s lips deeply and conveyed his love. At the same time, it also calms the heart of Qingyun.

Under the gentleness of the man, Qing Yun finally showed a trace of fragility. He bowed his head to the man's neck and his voice was low: "I really didn't think he would... until he died, he only got my hatred... ..."

"Nonsense." The sorrow stopped the words of Qingyun. "He must know that you love him very much. When you were a child, you waited for him to pick you up. Didn't you? When you remembered that when you returned to the age of five, you almost treated me. he."

Speaking of this, the sorrow can not help but reveal a little smile. He looked at Qingyun and grew up to see that he became strong from the weak, but in the eyes of Ming, Qing Yun has not changed. He and the present he is still in his heart forever.

It was this softness that allowed him to save the red dragonfly and her mother, and also let Qingyun become a devil in the meditation of heaven and earth.

The two quietly embraced each other until the prohibition outside the Dongfu was touched by a person.

"It’s really ink, let me go and see."

"I will go, it is time to go to the Holy Gate." Qing Yun stopped him, and the words of the Ming Dynasty became long swords falling into his hands.

When Qing Yun opened the ban, the ink really came in. He first took out two jars from Qingyun Dongfu. This is what Qingyun said: "You don't forget, the holy gate is about to open, Master. I haven't seen you in these two days, so I care about you."

Listening to the truth of the ink, Qing Yun raised an eyebrow. Didn't come out? The two days of the Ming Dynasty often appear in his image, although the number is not many, but also maintain his usual frequency.

The ink was so stunned that he didn't notice it. He untied the waist jug and finished the last drop of wine. He wiped his mouth and sighed at Qingyun: "Apprentice, your winemaking is not bad, this last bite master. I have been reluctant to drink!"

Qingyun stared at him and suddenly said: "You are not drinking the wine I brewed, but the spirit wine brought out from the Qianyun Valley."

The ink is really awkward, and then the embarrassed pickpocket: "Oh, is this the way? These two kinds of wine are too similar, don't blame Master for not being able to tell."

Can't tell? In the realm of comprehension, Mo Zhen has always been known for his alcoholism. He claims that he may not be able to distinguish between men and women, but he will be able to distinguish between the two kinds of liquors.

If you can't tell him, it can only show that these two kinds of wine are brewed by a secret recipe, and it is from one person.

Qing Yun determined that Mo Zhen had already figured out his identity, and now I don’t know if it’s temptation or what.

But these have nothing to do with Qingyun. Today he will leave Tianyuanzong to go to the Holy Gate. This time, maybe a farewell.

In addition to the ink, the Qing family will certainly guess his identity. Qingyun went to the holy gate. Even if he didn't know what his appearance, he would definitely be ready to wait for him to come to his soul. At this time, hiding his identity is no longer valid.

Qing Yun was silent for a moment, and he went to Mozhen to practice a discipleship, and then he left the Tianyuanzong with a sword.

Ink was really stunned by Qingyun’s reaction. He whispered: "This kid is too deserted. I have raised him so big, and he went away with a gift?"

He said that he shook his head and laughed, and sighed: "Also, it’s filial to take the sword on the neck."

Seeing that Qingyun is about to leave the sword, Mo Zhenlang laughed and said: "Yunxiaozi, you, my teacher and apprentice, a teacher who has nothing to teach you, will send you a sentence, people do not want to live too clear, It’s hard to be confused!”

Qingyun left his body shape, he did not look back, but the answer was very firm: "Master is right, but this is not my way. Someone wants to marry me, I will not let him do it, true and false. Resentment is right and wrong, I must make it clear, I can afford it right or wrong!"

This vocal discourse made the ink really shocked, and the eyes that covered the brilliance under the turbidity flashed for the first time without any disguise.

"This mixed kid..."

Ink really looked back at the white figure that had disappeared, shaking his head and laughing.

If Qing Zhen said this to him before Qingyun went to Qing's home, perhaps Qing Yun could still have some sentiments, but knowing the fact that Qing war died, Qing Yun had another sentiment.

Tiandao’s suppression of him over the past 10,000 years is really only the division of the soul, and the disability of the year-round?

No, since he was born, the planning of Heaven has begun. What he has done is to be suspicious in shaping the paranoia of Qingyun’s state of mind.

Heaven is blinded not only by all the creatures of this world, but by Qingyun itself.

The neglect of the mother and the hatred of the father's anomaly have been buried in the heart of Qingyun for thousands of years, and his character has been fully formed.

Instead of reinventing his mood like the ink is really warned, Qing Yun would rather choose a path to go to the black, and then personally open up a road, God blocks the killing of God, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha.

This is Qingyun’s own robbery. No matter what the outcome, Qingyun does not want to avoid it.

When he was neglected by the heavens, he let him see it clearly!

Qingyun all the way to Yushengmen to the Holy Gate, today the Holy Gate is open, the monks all over the country are rushing toward the center of the Holy Gate, from the sky, this scene is really like a pilgrimage.

In the flight, a large period of monks, sleeves smashed, and killed three companions of the Yuan Ying period. The rest of the Yuan Ying monks saw the form, immediately squatting out of the body, watching the surroundings, and starting to stay away from the rest of the high-ranking monks.

Although the Holy Path has not yet arrived, the battle has begun.

Because the tokens issued by the Holy Gate this morning have already passed the rule of this soul capture, in the secret environment opened by the Holy Gate, the soul is turned into a grass and a tree, can you meet your own soul by luck? .

However, the Holy Path specifically mentions that if the monks get their own soul, there is no reaction. If they touch the soul of others, and the master happens to be in the secret, the soul immediately dissipates, corresponding to it. People will also die.

However, although the soul is in the secret environment, although it is distributed with high and low levels, there are always accidents. Who knows that those who are not as good as themselves will get their own souls?

In this way, every monk who is rushing to the gate of the Holy Land may be the murderer who killed himself, so how many kills can be killed before entering the secret!

Seeing the Qingyun cloud sneer, this holy gate has been exhausted in order to reduce the number of people in this secret, and it is to create this kind of environment, forcing Qingyun to expose his cultivation.

But Qingyun did not intend to hide at all.

The big fish eat small fish, the small fish eat shrimp, this is the bottom of the Yuan Ying period monk. When you see Qingyun, the Jindan monk immediately has a bright eye to do the killing.

Qingyun Yijian shot down people, and this familiar swordman immediately provoked attention.

At that time, in the Qianyun Valley, the monks who watched Qingyun’s fingers cut off the white-browed people’s fingers, all shook their heads toward the sympathy of the Yuan’s infant monk. The master had forced a monk in the robbery period and did not see the surrounding Mahayana. Are the monks below the period cautious enough not to provoke him?

The smooth entry into the secret of the Holy Gate, until the last monk also entered the secret, the entrance to the Holy Gate suddenly closed.

This mystery is a mountain peak, the peak is straight into the sky, and the more it goes up, the more inexplicable pressure to suppress everyone.

As soon as he entered the secret, the monk began to hurry to find his own soul.

However, just as their fingers touched the grass leaves around them, they suddenly screamed and disappeared without a trace.

This has just entered the secret for a few minutes, screams and screams, and the surrounding figures disappeared by a third.

Immediately, a monk called on everyone to be cautious, but the monk who was repaired as high had already rushed toward the top of the mountain, because the higher the pressure, the higher the talent, the higher the talent, or the deeper human soul. .

Upon seeing the monks, the monks drove directly to the top of the secrets at full speed. During the flight of these high-ranking monks, they were surprised to find that there was a junior in the Jindan period that did not fall at all. Obviously, the purpose was the same as them.

"You are a child! The district Jindan period is repaired, even if the talents are different, how high can you climb in this secret?" One person rushed to Qingyun, he knew the talent of this day Yunzong disciple Yunqing, for fear of this The kid ran to the top and touched his own soul, so he would shoot down Qingyun.

"Roll!" Qingyun hit back this attack and continued to fly toward the summit. He already felt that his soul was at the top of the peak. At the same time, the holy road and the heavenly road were waiting for him at the summit!

When he was shot down by Qingyun, he was surprised to find that this child was cultivated to climb from the Golden Age to the Yuan Ying period.

The rest of the monks around also noticed Qingyun, the genius disciple of Tianyuanzong, who surpassed all the Yuanying period monks, and then went out of the sacred period, and the distraction period, which actually climbed to the area where the fit period was.

And he cultivated and rose at the same time, constantly breaking through, which is simply stupid.

"This son must have been rectified for a long time! Otherwise it is impossible to make such a quick breakthrough!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and some people even forgot to look for their own soul, just looking up at how high Qingyun can reach.

The higher the pressure, the higher the pressure, unless the soul is so high, it will be seriously injured by this irresistible pressure.

Seeing that it has reached the area where the Mahayana period is located, the speed of Qingyun has not slowed down. His body shape is like a sharp sword and rushes toward the summit. His hair band can not withstand the pressure above the mountain has broken, one end Ufa is drifting in the wind.

The image of this white-haired brunette instantly reminded the seniors present to think of a person.

At this time, Qingyun’s momentum has reached an extremely unstoppable level, which is almost impossible for people to look directly at. The monks around the robbery also involuntarily avoided their sharpness, and even felt that this mountain brought Their oppressive feelings are not as strong as this white boy.

Someone inadvertently saw the face of Qing Yun, and immediately exclaimed.

Because the appearance of Qingyun has changed, he removed all the disguise, and finally showed him in the face of the devil.

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