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Chapter 145;

Chapter 145: The mother and son who are good at playing tricks

After the ancient Immortals, there were no immortals in the wilderness.

The one who created glory after life was the emperors standing on the top of humanity.

Every emperor has the brilliant light that suppresses the heavens and the ten thousand realms and becomes the history of all races.

If they protect the people and protect all spirits, the world will be peaceful and the mountains and rivers will be beautiful.

If they cause trouble and slaughter, they will be sad and turn the world upside down.

The world has forgotten how powerful the immortal is, but how terrifying the ancient emperors were, they can remember them clearly in history.

In the blink of an eye, it can cause a great destruction of the three realms and six paths in the desolate realm. It is easy to refine millions of stars into magic weapons with bare hands.

Now a tomb of the Emperor has swam in the wasteland. Even though it is separated from the downstream of the wasteland by an endless distance, it has caused endless, day after day noisy talk on the Three Thousand Daozhous.

All the immortal dynasties, immortal families, and holy Taoist giants of ancient great sects were also ready to move, and there were groups of people going to the middle of the wasteland to get a share of the pie.

...

Yao Taichung.

Xia Changqing's eyes were burning and he thought for a moment: "I have decided that the prince is going to travel in the wasteland and take advantage of the great emperor's fortune."

The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Qinglian were rippling. The boy burst out with great momentum and his spirit was full of energy, which was irresistible. It was a different story from the boy's debauchery when he was frivolous and frivolous, as if he was two people.

"This matter must be discussed for a long time. Even if you go, you cannot go alone.

The monks traveling in the middle of the wasteland have a high opinion of themselves and regard the monks traveling in the lower reaches of the wasteland as native barbarians.

Over the long years, the fortunes in the downstream of the wasteland have been repeatedly taken away by the strongest people in the middle of the wasteland.

But once a strong man downstream of the wasteland wants to get involved in the opportunities and creations born from the middle of the wasteland, he will inevitably lead to the unification of all the Taos in the middle of the wasteland to expel them together."

Xia Changqing sneered, "It's domineering, but I am not the bullied person. You can also go with me. At that time, I will take over the inheritance in the emperor's ancient tomb and share half of you!"

Xia Changqing has obtained the third immortal scripture, which is so ancient and supreme, and has won it.

The great emperor's fortunes are just as attractive to him.

He mainly did not want to be idle, and went to the wasteland to seize fortune, which was a training.

"The little guy is not old and has a big tone. If you really seize the great fortune of the emperor, can you really fulfill the agreement and give half of it to the girl Qinglian?"

The Queen Mother of Yaochi came, with a wide range of charm and grace and luxuriousness. Compared with the saint of Qinglian, the graceful and graceful appearance of the elegant Saint of Qinglian.

Xia Changqing bowed and gave a bow and replied firmly: "It's okay to give it to me. This prince does not lack this opportunity and fortune. Besides, Qinglian is not an outsider. The Holy Land of Yaochi is my prince's home. Every flower and grass here belongs to me."

Queen Mother of Yaochi:???

The words are very pleasant, but why is something wrong with the second half of the words?

If every flower and grass in the Yaochi Holy Land is all Xia Changqing, then the Wanzai foundation of the Yaochi Holy Land, the disciples, including her, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, have also become a young man?

"Oil cavity smooth!"

Queen Daxia appeared and was elusive.

"My son dare not, I'm talking about heartfelt words!"

Xia Changqing swears to the sky.

"What's going on, my senior sister and I have discussed it carefully."

Queen Daxia said: "It is rare to have the tomb of the Emperor traveling in the wilderness.

But the variables are also chaotic. This time you can go with Qinglian Yatou. Just in case, the Yaochi Holy Land will also send two holy giants. Besides, the mother and queen will go with you."

Xia Changqing shook her head, "My mother, don't go. I have been to the Yaochi Holy Land for so long. If I don't go back, my father may be worried about you."

Queen Daxia snorted, "You can't help! Traveling in the wilderness is not a place to step on your own, my mother will personally protect you!"

"Ask a question, can I go?" Xia Xiaohao walked over with a peach.

"Ask your mother." Xia Changqing was about to prepare for the upcoming battle.

After a few days of restoring energy, Xia Changqing met two Supreme Elders from the Holy Land of Yaochi.

An old woman in purple robe and a woman in red robe has good skin care, but it is hard to hide her dusk energy.

Beauty grows faster, and youth passes faster.

The two old ladies must have been the most beautiful pearls when they were young, but they could not withstand the erosion of time.

Back to the point, these two old ladies, one is called Zi Grandma and the other is called Hong Grandma. They are both powerful giants standing in the Holy Dao field. They want to follow Xia Changqing and the Saint of Qinglian to travel to the desolate land together.

The Empress of Daxia came late and did not wear a phoenix crown and robe, but instead put on a green fairy skirt with elegant embroidery.

Xia Changqing;???

"My son, look, is the mother ten years younger again?"

The Queen of Daxia asked with a smile.

How old are they? Have you had two children? Are you still pretending to be young here?

Xia Changqing thorned his teeth and pressed against his will: "It's more than ten years old, but it looks younger than Qing Lian!"

Saint of Qinglian:???

Why do you and your mother and son hurt this saint?

"It's all a family, and I don't know you or me."

Xia Changqing glanced at the Saint Qinglian with her broad eyes and whispered to remind her.

"Who is with your family!"

Saint Qinglian said.

"Whether to travel to the middle of the wasteland, do you need to teleport through the array or other methods?"

Xia Changqing calmed down and asked.

"Of course, the space array platform was teleported, randomly teleported to a certain area in the wasteland, and then thinking about a solution."

Queen Daxia took a few people to the space array platform of the Yaochi Holy Land.

"sharp."

Xia Changqing could see that the Queen of Daxia was also a giant in the holy realm.

Crazy

The array pattern imprinted with the power of space was revived on the platform, instantly devouring the figures of Queen Daxia, Saint of Qinglian, Xia Changqing, and two Supreme Elders of the Yaochi Holy Land.

"All left?"

Xia Xiaohao stood in the Yaotai with a listless face.

She is so lonely and cold~

I have no appetite to eat the peaches in my hand.

...

In the boundless darkness.

The sky was spinning and fluctuating for several days and nights, Xia Changqing appeared above a strange and vast river.

The figures of the Empress of Daxia, the Saint of Qinglian, and the Supreme Elders of the Saint of Yaochi Holy Land were successively fallen beside him.

"The nine heavens and ten earths are divided into nineteen heavens and earths. The area where the ancient tomb of the Emperor was born this time is the Great Red Heaven."

"First determine which world we are in."

The head of Queen Daxia flew to the horizon and soon found people and found out that this world was Xuandu Tian in the wilderness, which was far from the Da Chi Tian.

With the cultivation of the Holy Dao giant of the Great Xia Queen, it will take ten or eight years to reach the Great Red Sky.
Chapter completed!
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