Lord Fox, don't run

Zhong Ming's obedience made Qing Yang feel relieved, his index finger and middle finger made a mark in front of him, and then he floated in the air, flying towards the place where he felt the wave of spiritual energy.

Zhong Ming behind him looked at the leaving figure ignorantly, his eyes were crooked, and those dark pupils were full of yearning!

only……

"He's gone, come out."

It's just that there is clearly more than admiration for Master in that vision.

A cold voice came out from the boy's mouth, and the expression on his face gradually became clearer.It turned out that there was more wisdom possessed by old people, but in a blink of an eye, this ordinary young man who was obedient in front of Qing Yang completely changed his appearance.

A petite figure came out from the darkness, it was a woman in black, she lowered her head, looking very respectful.The exposed skin is fair and delicate, the black clothes have no patterns, only a little black gauze is added for decoration, and this outfit is the most convenient attire for women to hide.

She called: "Lord!"

He replied: "Yes."

"My lord, we have already made preparations, do you want to..."

The woman has knelt on the ground on one knee since she appeared, and she has never raised her head. Even if there is only a young boy in front of her, it is not something she can look up to!That is her god, the god of the entire "Ming Sheng"!

"Ah."

Zhong Ming chuckled, and the Yin-Yang White Tiger in his arms jumped to the ground and sat beside the woman.This understatement made the woman tremble all over, and her back bent even more.

"Lou Lan, how old have you been in Ming Sheng?"

"Return to the Lord, nearly 400 years."

"Then, how many years has Ming Sheng disappeared from this world?"

"..."

There was still some childishness in Zhong Ming's voice, but the words he uttered were always creepy.That invisible coercion made the woman called Lou Lan tremble.

"One thousand nine hundred and fifty years."

Zhong Ming spat out an astonishing number.

One thousand and three hundred years ago, an organization existed on this continent.They don't belong to any gang, and they are not close to any faction, and the people in the organization come from all over the world.Sword cultivator, talisman cultivator, casual cultivator, demon cultivator, and not only are there no restrictions on the types of immortality they cultivate, but they also do things as they please.

All the rumors left behind, that when a small sword cultivator sect provoked Lord Ming Sheng, Ming Sheng slaughtered more than 700 people from the sword cultivator sect overnight.

This shocking style and strength made everyone speechless for him. More than 700 monks were slaughtered overnight!What kind of crushing strength is that!

But for more than 1000 years, these people have long forgotten everything at the beginning, and those shocking events have become nothing more than a few points of ink on the copywriting.

"My lord... this subordinate doesn't understand what it means."

Suddenly asked her how many years since she joined, and then told her how many years since Ming Sheng disappeared, what is the meaning of this?

"I'm back, Ming Sheng is back. But there must be an opportunity to tell the world."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhong Ming's mouth, how could the matter of sealing him for thousands of years just be forgotten! ?He is the master behind Ming Sheng—the person who is called the god of the underworld by the world.How could it be possible to let go of those old things?

"The lord is right, but right now the seal is on..."

Lou Lan saw it clearly these days, their lord acted coquettishly and cutely to a little cultivator who only had a Nascent Soul cultivation level every day, he was so obedient, it made people want to vomit blood!

Return her domineering and mighty Lord!

"Don't worry, my seat has caught something interesting."

Zhong Ming waved his hand to express that he didn't care, the seal has been almost destroyed by him recently, as long as he wants, he can come out anytime.only……

There is really only one person who can find a master waiting for him.

Lou Lan: ...

Here, Zhong Ming listened to Lou Lan report to him about Ming Sheng's recent preparations, and after explaining a few words, the two broke up.Zhong Ming still sat where he was, waiting for the return of his paralyzed little master.

He sat on the ground very casually, looked left and right at the people passing by and the dim light, with his legs crossed comfortably, with a slight smile on his lips.

When he thinks about his achievements today, he feels particularly comfortable. After all this hard work, he and Qing Yang finally got acquainted.

Maybe it was really because of Qingyang's appearance that he approached him at the beginning, coupled with his isolated appearance, it deeply aroused his desire to challenge.But after getting along, I unexpectedly discovered that this person is actually quite emotional.

He has a lot of emotion, but never shows it easily.Or he will frown slightly when he is helpless, frown fiercely when he is distressed, his eyes will be soft involuntarily when he is happy, and the corners of his mouth will shake slightly when he is happy...

Zhong Ming didn't know why he discovered these things, but when he noticed them, he had already remembered them all in his heart, and he couldn't forget them anyway, as soon as he closed his eyes, it was that person's voice and appearance.

By the way...you've been away for so long, and you haven't come back yet?

Zhong Ming felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but look in the direction Qing Yang left, but felt a little uneasy...