Devouring The Heavens

The second thousand and one hundred chapters of ice.

The condensed business of the bitter seas and the common goal, together, made the air transport of the vast sea of ​​suffering, and instantly got a cohesion, forming a group of good luck, Xuanyuan looked in the eyes, knowing that in the future, the sea of ​​bitter sea will inevitably be one by one. The growth of the drop, of course, has a very close relationship with the 'Qinglong Holy Land'.

To a certain extent, the sufferings of the sea are already the disciples of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', so their qi is becoming stronger. For example, Xuanyuan takes out the 'Dao Shen Kai Hui Dan' to them, grows wisdom, and trains the younger generation. The strong, this is invisible to enhance their air transport.

Everyone is a gas transport, but there is a strong and weak part. If the air transports, fight each other, consume, a holy place, everyone fighting, not endless, gas, killing, this holy place sooner or later Destruction, this is undoubted, just as the Terran was so prosperous when it was too ancient, but in the ancient times, the era of the end of the law, but it fell to the point of almost annihilation, because the infighting, not killing each other, even in spite of the demise of the ethnic group, To destroy the other side, this has shaken the roots of a ethnic group.

A group of people, uniting their air transport, have a common goal, and work together, the air transport will be bred more and more, and stronger.

There is a huge maintenance between man and air transport. Before the bitter sea is like a group of stragglers, there is no common goal. They will have their own battles with each other. Although they are only small-scale, they will also be invisible. affected.

It’s like there is a huge stone. One person pushes to the right and one pushes to the left. The final result will only move in place. If two people are moving in one direction, even if they can’t push very quickly, they can move slowly, accompanied by people gathering. More and more, moving in one direction can play a huge role.

Seeing that the bitter sea is now one, there is nothing that he needs to do. Xuanyuan is relieved, and immediately turns away, and the next thing is left to the ‘fog god’ to deal with it.

In the first time, Xuanyuan returned to the ‘Qinglong Holy Land’. This seven seventy-four forty-nine days, for him, the consumption is not small, and his current cultivation is full of feelings and tired.

If at this time, Xie Yusheng sneaked, it is very likely to be in danger, so he is extra cautious.

Returning to the ‘Green Dragon Holy Land’, Xuanyuan let himself slowly recover.

"It seems that these days, I have been working hard all the time, there is no slight stop, it should be slowed down." Xuanyuan took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, do not know why, in his mind actually appeared Her figure, Yin Luolu has been quietly paying for the 'Qinglong Holy Land' in these years. The relationship between the two is in a very awkward position. If it was surrounded by various wars, it is justifiable. Nowadays, there are not many things he has to do. If he is still dragging this way, it is still unfair to Yin Xiaolu.

"It should be a statement to Luo."

Xuanyuan’s heart moved, stepping out and looking at the battlefield of the ‘Green Dragon Holy Land’.

He looked far away, occupied a battlefield of 100 million miles, built many big cities, mountains and rivers, closely intertwined, I saw countless soldiers killing the sound, they rushed, like a thunder, the two armies fight and kill, produce The violent collision, almost no one to keep in hand, the people in the 'hanging pot royal family' almost always pay attention to the battlefield, next to the first time to save the seriously injured, since these years, since the integration of many of the emperor's experience, As a result, they have made rapid advances in the way of treatment. The death rate of military exercises has been greatly reduced, the loss of talents has been reduced, and the soldiers have been allowed to open up.

After all, on the battlefield, they face enemies who are cruel and thousands of times. It is absolutely impossible for them to have the slightest softness.

Xuanyuan did not look at the battlefield, but looked at the soldiers of the five million Tianlong family. They were stationed on the battlefield. Obviously they were preparing for the battle. They did not join the military exercise. They watched many soldiers are resting. Obviously, they should just finished the exercise. soon.

He stepped out and went straight into the coach of the Tianlong family.

At this moment, Yin Yiluo is wearing a Tianlong battle armor and writing in his hand. He is reviewing some military tasks.

Almost at the moment when Xuanyuan appeared, Yin Yiluo grabbed the Tianlong battle gun next to him, and his eyes were fierce. He was about to start the attack, but when she saw Xuanyuan, she looked surprised. She did not expect that Xuanyuan actually returned. Will come to her.

"How come you are." Yin Yiluo released the gun, continued to write, and reviewed the military affairs, her voice was very cold.

"You are good lately." Xuanyuan came to Yin Xiaoluo's side and looked at the official document on the public case. The heart was very pampered and the tone was soft.

"It's very good." She didn't go to see Xuanyuan, she went to the dragon snake, and wrote everything on the official document.

Xuanyuan saw the focus of Yin Xiaoluo’s face, and immediately took out the Emperor’s pen from his own body and said: “Use it in the future. It has been with me since very early, and these years have been raised more powerfully. There are a lot of wisdom, and I have condensed a lot of my accumulated feelings over the years, and I will improve you."

"Why do you want to give it to me." Yin Xiaoluo trembled in his heart. This is one of the most powerful magic weapons in Xuanyuan. Although it is not as powerful as the heavenly level, it does not know how much to accompany him. Killing is of great significance.

Xuanyuan smiled and squatted down, took off the pen in Yin Xiaoluo's hand, held her hand, and executed the pen, and handled a document for her.

"Give you, what reason is needed?"

"..." Yin Xiaoluo's eyes were low and indifferent, and her heart was filled with joy. Her voice became softer and she asked: "You have been working hard all the time, hard work."

"Also okay, as the Holy Lord of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', some things should be done by me. It is not hard. Now I only hope that 'Hong Meng Origin' can kill a **** way and expel all major origins, no, no. Said this." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Xiaoluo, smirked and said: "Luo Luo, you remember when we first met, you taught me the scene of cultivation."

"Well, you were stupid at the time..." Yin Xiaolu’s eyes glimpsed a little, and that period of time should be the most carefree day in her life.

"Oh... I know what you are going to say. If you didn't have you at the time, I might not be able to go to the point of today. You introduced me to cultivation. Every step I took was with what I wanted to be. The shadow of your hard work, to pursue, in fact, these years, I feel that the most in my heart, after all, you are." Xuanyuan knows that over the years, Yin Xiaoluo alone has suffered too much, many things in Yin family At the time, she did not have the slight say.

"If we were able to be together in the same year, without the obstacles of external forces, and with your own temperament, we should only be a pair of free-spirited fairy companions. There would be no ‘Green Dragon Holy Land’ today.”

"Indeed, when I met the teacher, she changed the trajectory of your life, and promoted the status of your Lord of the 'Green Dragon Holy Land' today, and your current realm of strength. She is a good woman. Over the years, she has worked hard in the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. Bitter, silently dedicated a lot, never complained, for the sentient beings she did not let herself have the slightest pause." Yin Yiluo sighed gently, her relationship with the teacher is very good, now it seems that the woman next to Xuanyuan They can understand each other and help each other. It is only the earliest known Xuanyuan. The original Xuanyuan should belong to her alone, so from her heart, she still can't accept Xuanyuan with other women.

"Why didn't you make a lot of contributions, Yin Jiajun fought for the **** battle of 'Qinglong Holy Land'. The reason why you can have today's achievements, the credit of each of you can't be erased, and because of this, I can't live up to it. ......" Xuanyuan gently sighed, things have developed to the point of today, every woman has paid a lot for him.

"So sometimes, I don't know how to face you. In terms of men's and women's feelings, it has always been my weakness. In these years, the whole 'Central World' has undergone tremendous changes. It is a lot of trouble, and it is even more innocent to talk about children's personal feelings. Everything can only be put on hold for a while, and it’s not handled in time. It’s all mine.”

"That now, what is your idea?" Yin Yuluo face Xuanyuan, the two are close to each other, watching each other.

"Now the five great origins each sense their own origins, deepen the cause and effect, and it takes hundreds of years to reach the next large number of soldiers and horses, and let them have a huge improvement. At that time, the enemies we face are strong and strong. Nowadays, it is extremely difficult to attack the sea of ​​bitterness. The three masters of hunting are hidden among them. They lead many saints and look at them. Whether my 'Qinglong Holy Land' can survive in the future is still unknown. Luo Luo, at this time, you still have to be with me in my heart. Keep your breath.” Xuanyuan’s hand gently stroked her face, softly.

"..." Yin Yiluo was silent for a moment, and he succumbed: "I didn't rebel with you, but sometimes I always feel that you are avoiding me, and my heart is bitter, but I can't say anything."

"Well, it's my fault, I don't know how to face you, so I can only use that way..." Xuanyuan sighed and said: "Now you can accept it, forgive me for not being mature enough."

"I don't accept how I can, for me, the people I can enjoy for a lifetime, after all..." I haven't waited for Yin Xiaoluo to finish, Xuanyuan kissed her lips.

At this moment, Yin Xiaoluo’s body was stiff and his heart trembled. For a moment, he did not know how to be good.

Can only support the teacher's chair, slowly close your eyes, two crystal tears, dripping from the corners of the eyes.

At this moment, Yin Yiluo feels that this is also very good. Sometimes, she always thinks about some gains and losses. She always wants to own the other party. However, since ancient times, the Sangong Sixth House is 72, which is not the emperor. in this way.

Now Xuanyuan is also considered to be the emperor of the "Qinglong Holy Land", but only along the way to accompany him through the stormy red, no longer contaminated other, and have never been ill-treated, this is rare.

Xuanyuan’s move made Yin Xiaolu’s heart freeze for many years. In these years, he was buried in his heart, and she was able to understand deeply...

(Guess, will it be overthrown...)