Chapter 632
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"I'll tell you slowly in the future." Tan Yun said, hugging Nangong Yuqin's waist, and said, "when we tried together in the eternal land nine years ago, didn't I leave the eternal land?"
"Later, during my three years in the eternal land, I entered the abyss of burying God and saw the boundless divine sword."
"At the beginning, you and I were the enemy, and I didn't take the divine sword away. In the future, if I have a chance, I'll take you into the abyss of burying the God again and let you see the God of famine. Then, I'll help you take the divine sword of famine off its bones. Only when you get the divine sword of famine can you really give full play to the power of the formula of the sword of famine."
Hearing the speech, Nangong Yuqin was excited and at a loss, "Tan Yun, who is the God of Honghuang?"
Tan Yun said sadly, "in ancient times, the first battle of the gods was led by two just gods."
"One is the God of the wilderness, the other is the God of the wasteland. The sword formula of the wasteland that you cultivate is the skill that the God of the wasteland used to shock the gods."
"This skill is extremely powerful. You must not give it to anyone else. Do you remember it?"
Nangong Yuqin first stressed, "well, I remember."
Nangong Yuqin's beautiful eyes showed his fascination, "Tan Yun, when I fought with you, I found that you can fly in the sky in this sword array. Can you let me feel the feeling of flying in the sky?"
With that, Nangong Yuqin stretched out his Qianqian jade hand. Tan Yun smiled brightly and led Nangong Yuqin into the air, flying at a high speed in the chaotic void.
"Tan Yun, I'm so happy!" Nangong Yuqin, flying in the air, was very happy.
"I'm happy too..."
“……”
In Hongmeng Tu divine sword array, the laughter lasted for half an hour before it calmed down.
"Whoosh!"
Tan yunhuan took Nangong Yuqin in his arms and swept away the void. There was deep pity and love in his star eyes. "Yuqin, your heart disease can be suppressed temporarily after you are promoted to the divine soul state."
"After you are promoted to the spirit realm, you still have 30 years of life. After the trial, I will refine a pill for you to save you."
"Before I refine the pill, you must promise me not to take any pill for heart disease. Although these pills can alleviate your pain, they will also aggravate your condition."
"During this period, you can only bear the pain. There is no other way." Tan Yun hugged Nangong Yuqin and tears moistened his eyes. "I love you so much. I want to bear this heartbreaking pain for you."
"Tan Yun, don't be sad, otherwise I will be sad." Nangong Yuqin's tears blurred his sight. "This pain is nothing. As long as I can be with you in the future, I can bear any pain."
They hugged each other tightly and didn't let go for a long time.
"Yuqin, I can hear from Zhuge Yu that if I want to marry you, your father and mother will disagree." Tan Yun said in a voice, "but don't worry, I will marry you one day."
"Well, I'll wait for you..." when Nangong Yuqin trembled, her tears broke and fell on Tan Yun's shoulder.
She was extremely frightened. She worried that she couldn't wait. On the day when Tan Yun would marry herself, her father would be regarded as the victim of the marriage between the holy Dynasty and the eternal immortal sect and marry Ru Yanchen.
Nangong Yuqin left Tan Yun's arms, stared at Tan Yun with hazy tears and whispered, "Tan Yun, you have to promise me that you want to marry me as soon as possible, okay?"
"Well!" Tan Yun nodded heavily, "when I have enough strength, the first thing I do is to propose marriage to your father and queen mother."
"The second thing is to cut the people who erase your memory!"
"It's very kind of you. I really want to be with you forever." Nangong Yuqin closed his eyes and stood on tiptoe, "kiss... Kiss me."
……
In the twinkling of an eye, another half hour passed.
On the rooftop, the disciples of Shenhun fairy palace were in an uproar:
"What's the situation? It's been more than an hour. Why didn't saint and Tan Yun win?"
"Yes! I have to say that Tan Yun is really strong and can hold on to the present in the hands of the saint!"
"Don't be impatient. Wait! It must be our saint who will survive in the end!"
“……”
At the moment, Xuanzhong's heart hung up in the pavilion. He longed for Tan Yun to win!
He was worried that Tan Yun would arrive early!
"Look, everyone! The sword array is broken!" at this time, a startling cry rang out in the crowd.
They looked up, but when they saw that the curtain blocking their vision collapsed, a figure sprayed blood at the mouth, flew upside down in the air, and fell down under the stage with a loud noise!
Who can it be if it's not tan Yun?
"Poof!"
Tan Yun fell to the ground, pale and spewed blood from his mouth.
Was Tan Yun hurt by Nangong Yuqin? No, of course not!
He did so for no other reason. He just wanted Nangong Yuqin to win and not be punished by Zhuge Yu.
As for the third inning, Tan Yun believed that Zhong wushiyao could defeat he Chaoyang of the divine soul fairy palace.
"Tan Yun!"
"Brother in law!"
Mu mengbalderdash, Zhong wushiyao and Xue Ziyan came to tan Yun, and the three women were worried.
"Whoosh!"
On the pavilion, Tan Tai, Xuan Zhong and Shen Subing disappeared together, and then appeared in front of Tan Yun.
When Shen Subing was about to help Tan Yun, Tan Yun was helped up by Zhong wushiyao.
"The patriarch and chief disciple are all right, but they have suffered some internal injuries." Tan Yunchao, Tan taixuan Zhong and Shen Subing bowed and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"It's all right. The victory or defeat is a routine matter for soldiers. As long as you live!" Tan Tai Xuanzhong sighed with relief when he saw that Tan Yun had nothing to do.
"Tan Yun, the patriarch is right." Shen Subing whispered, "this is a draw. There is another game to win or lose. I believe Shiyao will win."
"HMM." Tan Yun nodded. When talking to several people, ang, who was worshipped by the five million disciples of the immortal soul palace, looked at Nangong Yuqin, whose right arm was bleeding on the high platform, and made a tidal sound of excitement:
"Hahaha, great! Our saint won!"
"I'll tell you! Our saint is a genius never seen in my palace. How could she lose to a mere Tan Yun!"
"That's natural, but the only drawback is that the saint didn't kill Tan Yun..."
“……”
On the high platform, Nangong Yuqin ignored everyone's evaluation of her worship. Her eyes seemed to look down on Tan Yun coldly. In fact, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.
Because just now, in order to let Tan Yun win, she cut her right arm with a sword and was ready to pretend to escape from death in Tan Yun's hands. When Tan Yun pulled her back to the center of the platform, Tan Yun hit her chest with his palm and sprayed blood at his mouth, posing as if she had been hit by her to fly to the platform.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a figure swept up the high platform and turned into Ru Yanchen. When he came forward to help Nangong Yuqin, Nangong Yuqin left a sentence "I'm fine", and then swept down the high platform as cold as ice!
"Have personality, ha ha, have personality!" Ru Yanchen sneered in her heart: "it won't be long before I marry you and see how I teach you!"
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"I'll tell you slowly in the future." Tan Yun said, hugging Nangong Yuqin's waist, and said, "when we tried together in the eternal land nine years ago, didn't I leave the eternal land?"
"Later, during my three years in the eternal land, I entered the abyss of burying God and saw the boundless divine sword."
"At the beginning, you and I were the enemy, and I didn't take the divine sword away. In the future, if I have a chance, I'll take you into the abyss of burying the God again and let you see the God of famine. Then, I'll help you take the divine sword of famine off its bones. Only when you get the divine sword of famine can you really give full play to the power of the formula of the sword of famine."
Hearing the speech, Nangong Yuqin was excited and at a loss, "Tan Yun, who is the God of Honghuang?"
Tan Yun said sadly, "in ancient times, the first battle of the gods was led by two just gods."
"One is the God of the wilderness, the other is the God of the wasteland. The sword formula of the wasteland that you cultivate is the skill that the God of the wasteland used to shock the gods."
"This skill is extremely powerful. You must not give it to anyone else. Do you remember it?"
Nangong Yuqin first stressed, "well, I remember."
Nangong Yuqin's beautiful eyes showed his fascination, "Tan Yun, when I fought with you, I found that you can fly in the sky in this sword array. Can you let me feel the feeling of flying in the sky?"
With that, Nangong Yuqin stretched out his Qianqian jade hand. Tan Yun smiled brightly and led Nangong Yuqin into the air, flying at a high speed in the chaotic void.
"Tan Yun, I'm so happy!" Nangong Yuqin, flying in the air, was very happy.
"I'm happy too..."
“……”
In Hongmeng Tu divine sword array, the laughter lasted for half an hour before it calmed down.
"Whoosh!"
Tan yunhuan took Nangong Yuqin in his arms and swept away the void. There was deep pity and love in his star eyes. "Yuqin, your heart disease can be suppressed temporarily after you are promoted to the divine soul state."
"After you are promoted to the spirit realm, you still have 30 years of life. After the trial, I will refine a pill for you to save you."
"Before I refine the pill, you must promise me not to take any pill for heart disease. Although these pills can alleviate your pain, they will also aggravate your condition."
"During this period, you can only bear the pain. There is no other way." Tan Yun hugged Nangong Yuqin and tears moistened his eyes. "I love you so much. I want to bear this heartbreaking pain for you."
"Tan Yun, don't be sad, otherwise I will be sad." Nangong Yuqin's tears blurred his sight. "This pain is nothing. As long as I can be with you in the future, I can bear any pain."
They hugged each other tightly and didn't let go for a long time.
"Yuqin, I can hear from Zhuge Yu that if I want to marry you, your father and mother will disagree." Tan Yun said in a voice, "but don't worry, I will marry you one day."
"Well, I'll wait for you..." when Nangong Yuqin trembled, her tears broke and fell on Tan Yun's shoulder.
She was extremely frightened. She worried that she couldn't wait. On the day when Tan Yun would marry herself, her father would be regarded as the victim of the marriage between the holy Dynasty and the eternal immortal sect and marry Ru Yanchen.
Nangong Yuqin left Tan Yun's arms, stared at Tan Yun with hazy tears and whispered, "Tan Yun, you have to promise me that you want to marry me as soon as possible, okay?"
"Well!" Tan Yun nodded heavily, "when I have enough strength, the first thing I do is to propose marriage to your father and queen mother."
"The second thing is to cut the people who erase your memory!"
"It's very kind of you. I really want to be with you forever." Nangong Yuqin closed his eyes and stood on tiptoe, "kiss... Kiss me."
……
In the twinkling of an eye, another half hour passed.
On the rooftop, the disciples of Shenhun fairy palace were in an uproar:
"What's the situation? It's been more than an hour. Why didn't saint and Tan Yun win?"
"Yes! I have to say that Tan Yun is really strong and can hold on to the present in the hands of the saint!"
"Don't be impatient. Wait! It must be our saint who will survive in the end!"
“……”
At the moment, Xuanzhong's heart hung up in the pavilion. He longed for Tan Yun to win!
He was worried that Tan Yun would arrive early!
"Look, everyone! The sword array is broken!" at this time, a startling cry rang out in the crowd.
They looked up, but when they saw that the curtain blocking their vision collapsed, a figure sprayed blood at the mouth, flew upside down in the air, and fell down under the stage with a loud noise!
Who can it be if it's not tan Yun?
"Poof!"
Tan Yun fell to the ground, pale and spewed blood from his mouth.
Was Tan Yun hurt by Nangong Yuqin? No, of course not!
He did so for no other reason. He just wanted Nangong Yuqin to win and not be punished by Zhuge Yu.
As for the third inning, Tan Yun believed that Zhong wushiyao could defeat he Chaoyang of the divine soul fairy palace.
"Tan Yun!"
"Brother in law!"
Mu mengbalderdash, Zhong wushiyao and Xue Ziyan came to tan Yun, and the three women were worried.
"Whoosh!"
On the pavilion, Tan Tai, Xuan Zhong and Shen Subing disappeared together, and then appeared in front of Tan Yun.
When Shen Subing was about to help Tan Yun, Tan Yun was helped up by Zhong wushiyao.
"The patriarch and chief disciple are all right, but they have suffered some internal injuries." Tan Yunchao, Tan taixuan Zhong and Shen Subing bowed and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"It's all right. The victory or defeat is a routine matter for soldiers. As long as you live!" Tan Tai Xuanzhong sighed with relief when he saw that Tan Yun had nothing to do.
"Tan Yun, the patriarch is right." Shen Subing whispered, "this is a draw. There is another game to win or lose. I believe Shiyao will win."
"HMM." Tan Yun nodded. When talking to several people, ang, who was worshipped by the five million disciples of the immortal soul palace, looked at Nangong Yuqin, whose right arm was bleeding on the high platform, and made a tidal sound of excitement:
"Hahaha, great! Our saint won!"
"I'll tell you! Our saint is a genius never seen in my palace. How could she lose to a mere Tan Yun!"
"That's natural, but the only drawback is that the saint didn't kill Tan Yun..."
“……”
On the high platform, Nangong Yuqin ignored everyone's evaluation of her worship. Her eyes seemed to look down on Tan Yun coldly. In fact, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.
Because just now, in order to let Tan Yun win, she cut her right arm with a sword and was ready to pretend to escape from death in Tan Yun's hands. When Tan Yun pulled her back to the center of the platform, Tan Yun hit her chest with his palm and sprayed blood at his mouth, posing as if she had been hit by her to fly to the platform.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, a figure swept up the high platform and turned into Ru Yanchen. When he came forward to help Nangong Yuqin, Nangong Yuqin left a sentence "I'm fine", and then swept down the high platform as cold as ice!
"Have personality, ha ha, have personality!" Ru Yanchen sneered in her heart: "it won't be long before I marry you and see how I teach you!"
"I'll tell you slowly in the future." Tan Yun said, hugging Nangong Yuqin's waist, and said, "when we tried together in the eternal land nine years ago, didn't I leave the eternal land?""Later, during my three years in the eternal land, I entered the abyss of burying God and saw the boundless divine sword.""At the beginning, you and I were the enemy, and I didn't take the divine sword away. In the future, if I have a chance, I'll take you into the abyss of burying the God again and let you see the God of famine. Then, I'll help you take the divine sword of famine off its bones. Only when you get the divine sword of famine can you really give full play to the power of the formula of the sword of famine."Hearing the speech, Nangong Yuqin was excited and at a loss, "Tan Yun, who is the God of Honghuang?"Tan Yun said sadly, "in ancient times, the first battle of the gods was led by two just gods.""One is the God of the wilderness, the other is the God of the wasteland. The sword formula of the wasteland that you cultivate is the skill that the God of the wasteland used to shock the gods.""This skill is extremely powerful. You must not give it to anyone else. Do you remember it?"Nangong Yuqin first stressed, "well, I remember."Nangong Yuqin's beautiful eyes showed his fascination, "Tan Yun, when I fought with you, I found that you can fly in the sky in this sword array. Can you let me feel the feeling of flying in the sky?"With that, Nangong Yuqin stretched out his Qianqian jade hand. Tan Yun smiled brightly and led Nangong Yuqin into the air, flying at a high speed in the chaotic void."Tan Yun, I'm so happy!" Nangong Yuqin, flying in the air, was very happy."I'm happy too..."In Hongmeng Tu divine sword array, the laughter lasted for half an hour before it calmed down."Whoosh!"Tan yunhuan took Nangong Yuqin in his arms and swept away the void. There was deep pity and love in his star eyes. "Yuqin, your heart disease can be suppressed temporarily after you are promoted to the divine soul state.""After you are promoted to the spirit realm, you still have 30 years of life. After the trial, I will refine a pill for you to save you.""Before I refine the pill, you must promise me not to take any pill for heart disease. Although these pills can alleviate your pain, they will also aggravate your condition.""During this period, you can only bear the pain. There is no other way." Tan Yun hugged Nangong Yuqin and tears moistened his eyes. "I love you so much. I want to bear this heartbreaking pain for you.""Tan Yun, don't be sad, otherwise I will be sad." Nangong Yuqin's tears blurred his sight. "This pain is nothing. As long as I can be with you in the future, I can bear any pain."They hugged each other tightly and didn't let go for a long time."Yuqin, I can hear from Zhuge Yu that if I want to marry you, your father and mother will disagree." Tan Yun said in a voice, "but don't worry, I will marry you one day.""Well, I'll wait for you..." when Nangong Yuqin trembled, her tears broke and fell on Tan Yun's shoulder.She was extremely frightened. She worried that she couldn't wait. On the day when Tan Yun would marry herself, her father would be regarded as the victim of the marriage between the holy Dynasty and the eternal immortal sect and marry Ru Yanchen.Nangong Yuqin left Tan Yun's arms, stared at Tan Yun with hazy tears and whispered, "Tan Yun, you have to promise me that you want to marry me as soon as possible, okay?""Well!" Tan Yun nodded heavily, "when I have enough strength, the first thing I do is to propose marriage to your father and queen mother.""The second thing is to cut the people who erase your memory!""It's very kind of you. I really want to be with you forever." Nangong Yuqin closed his eyes and stood on tiptoe, "kiss... Kiss me."In the twinkling of an eye, another half hour passed.On the rooftop, the disciples of Shenhun fairy palace were in an uproar:"What's the situation? It's been more than an hour. Why didn't saint and Tan Yun win?""Yes! I have to say that Tan Yun is really strong and can hold on to the present in the hands of the saint!""Don't be impatient. Wait! It must be our saint who will survive in the end!"At the moment, Xuanzhong's heart hung up in the pavilion. He longed for Tan Yun to win!He was worried that Tan Yun would arrive early!"Look, everyone! The sword array is broken!" at this time, a startling cry rang out in the crowd.They looked up, but when they saw that the curtain blocking their vision collapsed, a figure sprayed blood at the mouth, flew upside down in the air, and fell down under the stage with a loud noise!Who can it be if it's not tan Yun?"Poof!"Tan Yun fell to the ground, pale and spewed blood from his mouth.Was Tan Yun hurt by Nangong Yuqin? No, of course not!He did so for no other reason. He just wanted Nangong Yuqin to win and not be punished by Zhuge Yu.As for the third inning, Tan Yun believed that Zhong wushiyao could defeat he Chaoyang of the divine soul fairy palace."Tan Yun!""Brother in law!"Mu mengbalderdash, Zhong wushiyao and Xue Ziyan came to tan Yun, and the three women were worried."Whoosh!"On the pavilion, Tan Tai, Xuan Zhong and Shen Subing disappeared together, and then appeared in front of Tan Yun.When Shen Subing was about to help Tan Yun, Tan Yun was helped up by Zhong wushiyao."The patriarch and chief disciple are all right, but they have suffered some internal injuries." Tan Yunchao, Tan taixuan Zhong and Shen Subing bowed and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you.""It's all right. The victory or defeat is a routine matter for soldiers. As long as you live!" Tan Tai Xuanzhong sighed with relief when he saw that Tan Yun had nothing to do."Tan Yun, the patriarch is right." Shen Subing whispered, "this is a draw. There is another game to win or lose. I believe Shiyao will win.""HMM." Tan Yun nodded. When talking to several people, ang, who was worshipped by the five million disciples of the immortal soul palace, looked at Nangong Yuqin, whose right arm was bleeding on the high platform, and made a tidal sound of excitement:"Hahaha, great! Our saint won!""I'll tell you! Our saint is a genius never seen in my palace. How could she lose to a mere Tan Yun!""That's natural, but the only drawback is that the saint didn't kill Tan Yun..."On the high platform, Nangong Yuqin ignored everyone's evaluation of her worship. Her eyes seemed to look down on Tan Yun coldly. In fact, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.Because just now, in order to let Tan Yun win, she cut her right arm with a sword and was ready to pretend to escape from death in Tan Yun's hands. When Tan Yun pulled her back to the center of the platform, Tan Yun hit her chest with his palm and sprayed blood at his mouth, posing as if she had been hit by her to fly to the platform."Whoosh!"At this time, a figure swept up the high platform and turned into Ru Yanchen. When he came forward to help Nangong Yuqin, Nangong Yuqin left a sentence "I'm fine", and then swept down the high platform as cold as ice!"Have personality, ha ha, have personality!" Ru Yanchen sneered in her heart: "it won't be long before I marry you and see how I teach you!"
