Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"How to let you meet me? For this in your most beautiful moment, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, and I beg him to let us form a bond."

On the top of the snow cliff, Han Ling looked at the endless snowy mountains and prayed devoutly.

Behind him, Yang Wanxin's eyes were full of tears, and she tremblingly persuaded: "Master Palace, you should go back to the house and rest soon."

Since Han Ling came back, he has been worrying about lovesickness here all day long. Yang Wan has been serving for so many years, and it is the first time to see him that she will truly be emotional for a woman.

She doesn't know who that woman is and why she is so lucky.

She only knows that this beautiful man who can make women in the world bend his waist really has love this time.

Regarding this, Yang Wanxin's heart was as painful as the other three women, but at the same time she was very pleased. When they saw the master like this, they would only bless silently in their hearts.

With his back to Yang Wanxin, Han Ling took a deep breath of cold air, and his eyes were as deep as stars, and a touch of complexity condensed slightly: "Wanxin, take them and leave here, leave Aolai, and leave the North. , Never come back again."

"I do not!"

Yang Wan burst into tears and roared, and there was unshakable determination in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Han Ling sighed: "The crazy master has suffered this accident. I can't stand by and watch. Feihong Palace will no longer exist in the future, and I will also be the deputy master of Chenyao Sword Sect. Don't assist him in the past. Destroying the realm of the gods, I, Han Ling, will never be reconciled..."

"Master Palace, wherever you go, we will go! At least our four sisters are also in the heavenly realm. I think Chenyao Sword Sect will be willing to take us in."

"No, you should leave."

Han Ling was equally determined.

"why!"

Yang Wan didn't understand, she was exhausted.

But Han Ling had to say something.

"Wan Xin, thank you for your company in these tens of thousands of years. To me, the four of you are as kind as your family..."

"If this is the case, why does the Lord Palace Master even chase us away!"

Hearing this, Han Ling suddenly turned around, Liu Ye Jian eyebrows, wringing a trace of melancholy: "Silly girl, you still can't see the situation clearly!"

"what?"

"What is it! What I taught you on weekdays, you can't learn it, you are so dull now, hurry up! Leave with my sister, never come back!"

Han Ling's last words made Yang Wanxin stunned immediately.

She obsessively looked at the sincerity on the handsome face of this mysterious style, and couldn't help but ask softly: "You mean, you are in danger?"

"It's not dangerous..." Han Ling closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Choosing the path of assisting Bai Chen will be a life of nine deaths."

! !

"If that's the case, why does the Lord Palace Master need to take risks!"

"You don't understand."

Han Ling closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

long long ago.

When he was a fledgling little thief, he was chased by his enemies and ran to this snowy land.

Seeing a strong enemy in front and a dead end in the back, Xiao Han Ling at that time was not afraid of life and death, and prepared to slay himself in order to avoid humiliation.

But at that moment, a peerless woman descended from the sky and swept across with one hand, millions of miles of mountains and rivers were quickly frozen...

...

Sister Kexin, you saved my life and taught me martial arts, which made me become the lord of Feihong Palace.

Now that my brother-in-law survives a catastrophe, even if the future is extremely sinister, I, Han Ling, will accompany him and live and die without regrets!

...

"Let's go."

Han Ling opened his eyes and looked at Yang Wanxin with sadness. What he said was a bit pleading.

Such a tone was the first time Yang Wanxin heard it from Han Ling, and her heart trembled.

"Wanxin, back then, I was humble and didn't protect my sister who was so kind to me. Now I hope that you can protect Han Miaomiao. She is my sister. Although she has no blood relationship, she was my sister since childhood. My most cherished younger sister."

Han Ling Dannian picked up an abandoned baby girl from the ruins. That baby girl was Han Miaomiao.

It's just that Han Miaomiao never knew the mystery of her own life. She always thought that she was Han Ling's sister.

Yang Wanxin lowered her head silently, her eyes trembled and she fell silent.

Ling Yu's cold wind would not make her feel the slightest cold, but the chill in her heart spread to her internal organs.

"My Lord Palace, I know you want to save us, and I also understand that you are going to die to help Bai Chen's mood, but can you tell me what it is that makes you so desperate..."

In Yang Wanxin's eyes, Han Ling's strength is beyond imagination.

First, his martial arts cultivation is not weaker than Emperor Wu and Emperor Xu, but his unparalleled ingenuity will make him invincible forever.

But now, he is willing to choose a path of death for Bai Chen.

So she really wanted to know what was the sacred enemy that could make a wise man like Han Ling so desperate.

Seeing Han Ling still unable to avoid speaking, Yang Wanxin urged to ask: "Is this the king of Wanchao Pavilion?!"

"Luo Xi is indeed very strong, but Bai Chen will become stronger and stronger, so he is not considered a terrifying existence."

"Who is that? Who made you despair, I beg you to tell me!"

Looking directly at Yang Wanxin, Han Ling said solemnly and sternly: "I tell you, you promised to take everyone out of the Northern Territory, to escape forever and live forever?"

"Well, I promise you!"

Yang Wan nodded earnestly.

Upon seeing this, Han Ling finally showed a gratified smile, because he knew that Yang Wanxin never lied to him, and if he agreed, he would do it in death.

It's just that she agreed, which means that there may be no chance of seeing each other for the rest of their lives.

Accompanied by 100,000 years, even if it is a calm heart, Han Ling can't help but turn around.

With his back to Yang Wanxin, Han Ling looked up at the gray sky, and finally sighed: "The enemy that makes it difficult for me to see any hope, he is... Emperor Chen."

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