Rising Ling Palace.

Jiang Feiling asked the others out again.

To this day, it is easy for her to see Li Tianming alone.

In the bedroom, they stood side by side.

It was windy and snowy outside, but the bedroom was very warm.

By the window.

Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove.

"It's so cold." Jiang

Fei Ling held her long hair in her ears, looked at Li Tianming with her ethereal beautiful eyes, and a smile hanged on the corner of her mouth.

She drank some wine, her face was a little pink, she looked red and very cute.

"Hug it."

As she looked out the window, Li Tianming walked behind her, reached out to wrap her hand around her slender waist, and leaned his head against her shoulder.

The fragrance of hair surrounds the tip of the nose, and the familiar fragrance makes people satisfied.

Li Tianming realized that he had never seen each other for a day, like the deep-rootedness of three autumns.

"Ling'er, do you know what kind of wine you drink? Do you get drunk the most?" Li Tianming asked softly in her ear.

"What wine?"

"With you forever."

"Puff..." Jiang Feiling almost spit out the fine wine in her mouth.

"Are you moved?" Li Tianming said confidently.

"Haha..." She smiled like a flower.

"Oh, I'm so upset. I'm not as handsome as I am. I'm still so talented. No wonder you'll fall." Li Tianming sighed.

"You made a lot of sense, and I was speechless." She said.

They finally got along alone, and they all had a tacit understanding and did not talk about those troubles.

On this snowy day, Li Tianming hugged the honorable god in other people's hearts and leaned closely with her.

It was cold and her arms were so warm.

"I really want to be like this forever, brother." Jiang Feiling bit her pink lips and said worriedly.

"Wait a little longer, the world's number one meeting ends, I'll be with you every day." Li Tianming said.

"Um!"

"Everything will be fine." Li Tianming said.

“Work hard together.”

"Work hard together!"

He held her palm tightly.

The time of reunion, even if an hour has passed, is fleeting.

"It's time for me to leave." Li Tianming said.

The final battle is the end of the world's number one meeting!

"Brother, Ling'er is waiting for you to go home." Jiang Feiling held her hands in front of her chest, smiled slightly, and the intoxicating dimples on the corner of her mouth.

Behind her, snowflakes fell, forming a beautiful pattern.

"Um."

Li Tianming turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

If you ask, what is this going?

Of course: killing people.

...

When Li Tianming walked out of the Lanling Palace, the lord of Diyuan Sect Xuanyuan Dao was waiting for him outside.

"Zhengzhu Xuanyuan." Li Tianming hurriedly came up.

"Destiny is really good." Xuanyuan Dao had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he could only look at him with a smile.

"I can only say that I am fortunate to be unfair." Li Tianming said.

"No matter what others say, at least I think, this time, you saved our ancient gods' sect." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"The Shenzong has given me too much, and I should devote myself to it." Li Tianming said.

Especially Xuanyuan Dao's generosity allowed him to have today's capital.

"Well, I won't talk about the past. I've brought you good news." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"Please tell me." Li Tianming said.

"I have a suggestion that all the three-yuan tribulation elders of the Tribulation Peak have passed. In the past two or three days before the final decisive battle, you can practice alone in the Tianyuan Cauldron and in front of Emperor Xuanyuan." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"Is this... effective?" Li Tianming originally planned to go to Zhanxing Ancient Road.

Two or three days passed in a blink of an eye, just a breath of rest.

Even the ancient road of Zhanxing is not much that can be changed.

"You can't say it, you'll know it when you go in. After entering, you will slowly realize that if you gain something, it's your fortune, and it's okay if you don't get anything. After all, you are not a descendant of Emperor Xuanyuan, which is normal." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"It means that there are other mystery besides the Emperor's Tribulation?" Li Tianming asked.

"At that time, you think about it yourself. It's useless for me to say it, because I don't know either." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"Yes." Li Tianming nodded.

"Let's go."

Li Tianming followed Xuanyuan Dao and went from Xuanyuan Lake to Tianyuan Shenshan.

"The battle of hell, your performance has made the sect condense a lot. At the same time, it also provides us with the possibility of uniting those three sects." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"It's good to be able to help." Li Tianming said.

"Of course, at least, those people cannot force us to hand over the God of God." Xuanyuan Dao said.

"Uh-huh."

In other words, Jiang Feiling is temporarily safe.

"However, the world's number one meeting has not ended yet. You have now become a symbol of disciples of the ancient Divine Sect. If you lose, it is equivalent to having no advantage in establishing it, and it is still difficult to deal with the next one. Do you understand what I mean?" Xuanyuan asked.

"I understand, I can only win, not lose. Losing is the end of the road. Winning and losing is not just an individual victory or defeat, but a symbol of competition and game between the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm!" Li Tianming said.

"Just understand. The trip to the Tianyuan Ding is our last attempt at the ancient Divine Sect." Xuanyuan Dao said.

During the conversation, they had already arrived at the Tianyuan Ding.

"Yohoo, my poetic friend is here." Ouyang Jianwang looked red and said happily: "You are so cool when you sleep in spring."

"The frost leaves are redder than the February flowers, I can't help but praise them." Li Tianming said to him.

"The iron cloaks were broken on the battlefield of hundreds of battles, and the leader of Xuanyuan was smiling." Ouyang Jianwang turned to Xuanyuan Dao.

"A thought of prosperity and a thought of ashes, it's a turtle," Li Tianming said with a blink of an eye.

"Damn!" Ouyang Jianwang was furious and said, "I won't open the door anymore."

"Don't, I'll say another sentence. Ten years of life and death are vast, Ouyang Sword King's Central Emperor." Li Tianming said hurriedly.

"This is almost the same!" Ouyang Jianwang changed his face and smiled on the spot.

"Bored." Xuanyuan Dao glared at them and sank into the Tianyuan Cauldron first.

Li Tianming followed them in.

Not long after, the door inside the Tianyuan Ding opened again.

But this time, neither of them planned to go in.

"After you go in, we will close the door and open the door before the final battle to let you come out."

"No matter whether you gain or not, you must ensure a normal mind. We are just trying our luck, understand?"

Xuanyuan Dao reminded.

"I understand!" Li Tianming nodded.

"Get in." Xuanyuan Dao pushed, threw Li Tianming down, and then closed the door with Ouyang Jianwang.

"You are so bold. The Taigu Xuanyuan clan has been passed down for 200,000 years. You are the first king to throw away foreigners and let him stay alone with Emperor Xuanyuan." Ouyang Jianwang said.

"Who said he is a foreign clan? Emperor Xuanyuan is the ancestor of the human clan, and the whole world is his descendants." Xuanyuan Dao said.
To be continued...