The two of them looked at each other after speaking. After all, they were Weng and son-in-law. In An Ning's absence, they talked too much, which was a bit embarrassing.
Now that the key points have been discussed, King Anyang waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go prepare for your wedding."
"An Ning's matter..."
Before Li Tianming said hello, King Anyang said, "It's better to wait for the situation to change and see the opportunity. There's no point in being anxious. If Emperor Xuan Ting doesn't agree, there's no need to discuss anything. Fortunately, if the situation changes and your progress is scary enough,
I believe she won’t have to go to jail for too long.”
"Yeah!" Li Tianming nodded, "Then I'll withdraw first."
"be safe!"
After saying that, the meeting between the two people ended in a hurry and they went back separately.
In just this year, going to the Taiyi Realm to practice was of no avail, so Li Tianming continued to return to the Tianming Palace, trying to build up more confidence in Weisheng Moran to crush the game. .??.
Because the microbial ink dye is a small fish, this is also called a fried fish game. The small fish are squeezed until they are as soft as soft noodles.
While staying in the Tianming Palace and waiting for the wedding of the three parties, Li Tianming mainly relied on Yin Chen to monitor the changes caused by the death of Wei Sheng Mo Ran.
He also suddenly thought of a question, "Why is it that King Anyang is so clear about how many people in Mu Xueyin proposed to capture me, and the leader is not willing to wait for such things?"
From Yin Chen's point of view, few people knew about Mu Dongli's death except for some senior officials of Mu Xuemai. At the very least, the ghosts and gods of the Xuanting Imperial Clan knew nothing about it, so the wedding
The preparations are still in full swing.
Only a few people from the An tribe know!
Is this the news you got from Mu Dongyuan?
The question is, who will take the bait?
Anyway, Mu Dongli's death seems to have caused a small group of Mu Xuemai to get angry and break through the defense. They are still searching the city to hunt down Wei Sheng Mo Ran. Although they are capturing a 'sword thief', there is still quite a lot of movement.
big.
Since the leader of the Tomb of Gods did not intend to mess with him, or he really did not doubt himself, Li Tianming let go and allowed Zi Zhen to improve rapidly.
At the same time, after gradually digesting Mu Dongli’s ‘destiny’, Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s realm became as if he were on a space starship, soaring violently in a short period of time.
This soaring speed is faster than Zi Zhen's recovery state, and it is much faster than Lin Xiaoxiao's breakthrough in absorbing the Origin Soul Spring.
Real world dock!
Li Tianming looked at the fifty tall, slender, erect, and charming beauties with dark green long hair in front of him. He felt pity for them. Although they looked basically the same, he was still dazzled!
Each one of them is seven million meters tall!
Mu Dongli's destiny must have some inapplicable parts, but it can directly enable Wei Sheng Mo Ran and his sisters to reach the seventh level of destiny universe god realm. Li Tianming still didn't expect it!
The seventh-level destiny, the extremely cold snow god sword and the phantom god!
There are also the forty-nine Dayan Manyue Snakes, light trillion-level artifacts of the universe!
These forty-nine Dayan Manyue Snakes can even be used by the sisters. As for Wei Sheng Mo Ran himself, he is the main body of the Phantom God. It is better to control the Phantom God with all his strength!
With such a combination, Li Tianming could only say that it would not be a big problem for her to win the eighth-level destiny and fight against the ninth-level destiny!
Of course, the combat experience of microbial ink dyeing is still too small, and more training is needed to achieve such effects.
Seeing her reach the sky in one step, quickly approaching her own combat power, and realizing her self-worth, each one of them looks much more confident, her face is rosy and her face is radiant... Li Tianming is also happy for them!
She opened her mouth and asked, "Um, have you learned any dance recently? Don't just look at the enchantments. Songs and dances are very important in cultivating the sentiments of life!"
Weisheng Moran turned around, and the fifty of them looked at each other, and finally said shyly in unison, "Study, of course there is learning..."
Li Tianming was very excited when he heard this. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and give me a special show!"
After he finished speaking, he added, "Don't carry any burdens on you!"
Good guy, isn’t this a dance of innocence?
Everything is clear and white, not covered at all.
This is the beauty of Wei Sheng Mo Ran's temperament. Although she can be shy, she will not refuse Li Tianming and basically does whatever he says. Therefore, a visual feast where the emperor is drunk and dreaming makes Li Tianming sigh that this world is indeed real.
Not in vain.
Of course, after finishing the appreciation, Li Tianming didn't just enjoy it for free. He paid the viewing fee, and the microscopic ink stains were soaked by the rain and dew, and fell asleep one after another.
Being so easily satisfied made Li Tianming lament that reincarnation is simply a devil!
Between the murmurs, a trace of ink stained his arms, and he asked softly, "I can't make any progress for the time being. With this kind of strength, I may be able to protect myself, but I can't protect you. We are not very satisfied. I feel that now, there is too much
Many people are staring at you."
"The people who are staring at me are far from determined to take action, but the people who are staring at you are really quite numerous now. Those strong Mu Xuemei are still searching separately throughout the city." Li Tianming chuckled.
"They..." Wei Sheng Mo Ran sat up, some frosty sword intent gradually appeared in her eyes, and the wisps of murderous intent were terrifying. She said lightly, "Anyone who wants to kill us, I will kill in return. It is not a kind person, but it is also awe-inspiring."
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Li Tianming was very happy that she could think so. Weisheng Moran had never been a kind and weak person. On the contrary, she was extreme and her childhood was cruel. If her mental state was not adjusted well, she would be a troll in the world.
Therefore, Li Tianming nodded deeply and said, "From my point of view, if someone has deep ill intentions towards me, even if they haven't done anything yet, or have no chance to do anything, I will repay them in equal measure, and there will be no problem at all."