¡°Unknowingly, it has been so many years since she left
Beside him, Liu Suifeng saw that Yang Ling was in a daze, but asked: "Xiao Ling, in your memory, does Qingtian Immortal Lord like your sister more, or me more?"
"Well¡¡"
Appeared!
The topic of mourning appears!
These words made Ling Yue, who was not far away, very concerned. She looked at the two of them with a pair of bright eyes, looking forward to the answer.
Yang Ling said in a deep voice: "Sister Xianzun, you may not believe it, but in my vague memory, Qingtian Xianzun likes men."
"ha?"
Liu Suifeng was obviously stunned, and Ling Yue's eyebrows stood up in anger.
"No, no, no, I mean, Qingtian Immortal Lord likes everyone in the world but doesn't like women, so it doesn't matter whether it's you or Eternal Sky Immortal Lord, it's the same."
Looking at Yang Ling who was a little nervous at the moment, Liu Suifeng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "Poor talk."
"They are all immortals, and they are still so ungrateful."
As she said this, her eyes suddenly became gentle, and the look she was looking at Yang Ling was just like Liu Muhan's, with a hint of love.
But unlike Liu Muhan, her love was more restrained.
"Ding, you crushed Liu Suifeng's wish that you like him more, and the attribute points +1000000000 points."
After joking for a while, Ling Yue took a deep breath and waved gently.
The Divine Sword of Wishes flew over and landed in her hand. She stared at Yang Ling and said, "You are different from the Immortal Lord, but in the final analysis, you are him"
"Me and the Wish Swordare both yours."
With that said, she knelt down gently on the ground, holding the divine sword with both hands and handed it to Yang Ling.
A faint smile appeared on Yang Ling's face, and he took the divine sword with one hand. This time, a familiar feeling came to his heart.
In addition to this feeling, there is also a sword style.
The Qingtian Sword Style is a sword technique derived from the Qingtian Eight Styles and is an extension of the Qingtian Eight Styles.
In just a moment, Yang Ling had already understood the Heaven-Qing Sword Style.
"Huh"
Ling Yue¡¯s body poured into the Divine Sword. At this moment, the power of the Divine Sword of Wishes has reached its extreme, Chaos Yuanbao!
This Sword of Wishes is also a Chaos Ingot. Although it is slightly inferior to the Furnace, in terms of pure attack power, I am afraid that the power of the Divine Sword of Wishes is no less than that of ancient weapons such as the Lost Sword and the Spear of Vengeance.
With the Divine Sword in hand, Yang Ling closed his eyes and fumbled with it for a moment, and then he became completely comfortable with the Divine Sword.
Unlike the Wish Furnace, the use of the Divine Sword is not that complicated. Even if Yang Ling is in the Xuanxian realm and cannot fully utilize the Divine Sword to its extreme, he can still exert the power of the Divine Sword to a small extent.
With just a little bit of power, it is enough for him to sweep across the Three Thousand Worlds.
He waved his hand, and the Divine Sword of Wishes flew out and landed in the center of the hall, still in the same position as before.
The mist surged, and Ling Yue appeared in front of Yang Ling again. She was slightly surprised and said: "Why don't you put away the divine sword?"
Yang Ling smiled lightly and said: "This sword is one of our trump cards, just put it in the wish world to warm it up."
"this¡¡"
Ling Yue said eagerly: "Back then, the Immortal Master almost never left his body with the divine sword. You"
Halfway through, looking at Yang Ling's smiling face, I couldn't speak any more.
¡°Yes, this is Yang Ling in front of me, not Qingtian Immortal Lord.
She smiled bitterly and shook her head, sighing softly: "Have you obtained the memory of the Immortal Lord inside the Divine Sword?"
"Know where the heaven is."
"good."
Yang Ling nodded, and as he turned his hands, a key condensed with wish appeared in his palm. He smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect there are so many ladders to heaven. After I leave here, I will go to heaven."
He looked at Liu Suifeng and asked, "Sister Xianzun, what are your plans?"
Liu Suifeng smiled and said: "Mu Han is still in the ocean of books, I'm waiting for you here."
"good."
Yang Ling looked at Ling Yue and said, "You are here too, I have my own plans."
"yes¡¡"
The Divine Sword of Wishes has been completely owned by Yang Ling, and Ling Yue is completely Yang Ling's property at this moment. She can't resist anything.
Seeing that Yang Ling was about to leave, Ling Yue hurriedly asked: "Why is the first floor empty?"??'s? "
"I've been thinking about it for a long time but I still don't have an answer!"
Yang Ling smiled and said: "The empty ones have room to put other things."
"Perhaps Qingtian Immortal Lord doesn't want that stone bed to be so lonely and leaning in the corner."
As the voice fell, Yang Ling's figure slowly disappeared.
"Alone"
"Is Immortal Lord very lonely?"
Ling Yue whispered to herself, Liu Suifeng beside her chuckled and shook her head, and her figure slowly dissipated.
Leaving Qingtian Temple, Yang Ling was in the void of the wish world, looking at this vast world with joy in his eyes.
After hundreds of thousands of years have passed in this wish world, a new wish race has been born. These races condensed from pure wish power are their own powerful arms.
¡°If Qingtian Immortal had created this wish world earlier and created countless wish families earlier, then there would be no need to rush into the world of chaos alone.
In Yang Ling¡¯s heart, his former Immortal Qingtian is a hero, the number one hero in all the worlds, and someone he admires from the bottom of his heart.
But it¡¯s the end of the hero.
Qingtian Immortal Lord is also a loser. He still lost to the Heavenly Gods after all.
Yang Ling thinks he can't lose, so why bother fighting alone when he can fight in a group?
Qingtian Immortal Lord also figured out this path at the last moment, so a bed was placed on the first floor of the Qingtian Temple.
That is to tell my reincarnation that the temple is so big that it can accommodate many beds and many friends and family.
The universe is so big that it is enough to create your own invincible force.
There is still a big mystery that has not been solved in Yang Ling's heart.
Why did Qingtian Immortal Lord and Samsara Immortal Lord have to fight back then?
Sister Xianzun seems to have lost this part of her memory. She only remembers that she was very angry at the time, but she cannot remember the reason for her anger.
There is no relevant content in the memory left by Qingtian Immortal Lord. All this is still a mystery that needs to be solved.
What Yang Ling has to do now is to use his infinite willpower to condense a real key and open the door to heaven!
"Whoosh!"
He disappeared as soon as his figure moved, and appeared in the void of the universe the next moment.
This is the eighth dimension of space. It is already a dilapidated world. As soon as Yang Ling appeared, he immediately sensed that there were a large number of masters around him sweeping towards him!
"Barbarian tribe?"
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
???????? Then the masters of the Heavenly Gods who were chasing him before should have extremely powerful deduction magic weapons, immortal weapons that can calculate their positions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com