I don't know when, when Ling Feng was stunned, Yu Yaoyao had sat next to him.
"Hello……"
Yu Yaoyao glanced at Ling Feng, she blinked, and couldn't help but ask: "Stink boy, cousin, what did she say to you? And uncle him later, he told you that he told you that he told you
What are you? "
Ling Feng looked back at Yu Yaoyao and remembered what Mu Yixue said to herself. She said, Yu Yaoyao, likes herself.
Suddenly he understood that Yu Yaoyao would be happy for him, for him, and to cry for him ...
Take a deep breath, Ling Feng shook his head and said slowly: "Nothing, it's all over."
He has got the answer he wants. Since this is what Mu Yixue means, then I just hope that everything is good, it is enough.
For Ye Weiyang, at least, he doesn't have to do something sorry for him.
"Have you passed?"
Yu Yanyao stunned, "But you just still ..."
"Love, no?"
Ling Feng laughed at himself, herself, maybe it was a bad love.
"Well."
Yu Yanyao couldn't help but laughed, "Hahaha, the chief of the church of Xiaofeng Camp, actually lost love! Hahaha!"
Ling Feng's heart is slightly bitter, but life must continue, and for him, the most important thing is never the so -called love and love, but the strength.
If you don't want to bow to the so -called fate as Mu Yixue and Ye Weiyang, then he can only become stronger!
The strength of all people above everyone!
Nympho
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Yanxue left with the Kowloon's fleet.
Ling Feng did not come to see off, because he had already went to retreat, and practiced "Hongmeng Hua Shen Jue".
At this moment, you can paralyze your heart only with cultivation.
"Sister cousin, have you really decided?"
On the big ship of the Jiuli gods, Yu Yanyao and Mu Yanxue were reluctant to say goodbye. The sisters were holding together, Yu Yaoyao lowered her voice, and said in Mu Yuexue's ear: "I can see, Ling Feng, he
Although it has passed, but he seems to be lost, otherwise, you will not even send off. "
Mu Yanxue bites the silver teeth, "I and he should let go. Yaoer, you are with Brother Ling, I can rest assured."
"Don't, who can make me become, this is not the danger of people!"
"Flutter ..."
Mu Yanxue couldn't help laughing, "How can I say so ..."
"Huh." Yu Yanyao pumped his mouth, "Let's say, that stinky boy, he ... he ..."
In Yu Yaoyao's heart, he whispered: That stinky boy, there is no me in his eyes!
"Well, in short, take good care of Brother Ling ..."
Mu Yanxue took a deep breath and looked at the depths of the Xiaofeng Island group, but her heart did not come.
I told myself to let go, why is it still a little heartache after all?
The big ship was about to turn on, and the people who took the offspring got out of the boat. Ye Weiyang glanced at Mu Yixue deeply. He didn't say much. Three months later, he and Mu Yixue's marriage.
As long as the two can get married, then everything is over.
The fate belonging to the Nine -Li Grandma and the Holy Son will be completely ended in their generation.
"Weiyangxian, the old man is waiting for you as a virtuous man, come to marry a kiss!"
Mu Xuanshuo smiled and raised his hand to pat the shoulder of Ye Weiyang. For the son -in -law of Ye Weiyang, Mu Xuanshuo watched the more satisfied.
Ye Weiyang bowed to Mu Xuanshu, "After the little nephew went back this time, she immediately prepared for marriage, and she would definitely marry Xue'er's beautifully."
"Okay, okay! Hahaha ..."
The hearty laughter was uploaded on the big ship, and then, with the roar of the whistle, the big ship of the Jiuli god race opened, and after a while, it disappeared on the sea.
From a distance, on an island, a teenager with a silver -haired blue robe stands negatively, looking at the big boat that gradually disappears, and sighed gently.
"Maybe, it should really be put down."
The blue boy, a whisper, then disappeared, turned into a pale golden smoke, and merged into the depths of the Xiaofeng Island group, in the cave government.
Hong Menglong Mansion!
Here, it is the chief director of the past, where the "Hongmeng Hua Shen Jue" is located.
Lingfeng was sitting in this not big Dongfu. With a pale golden flue gas, he integrated into his body, his look was slightly darker.
"Did you leave ..."
Everything you see in the avatar emerges in his mind. This is probably the ending of himself and Mu Yixue.
After taking the mind, Ling Feng focused on the spirit of cultivation, cultivating Hongmeng Huajue.
The first step is to turn his own god pattern with the help of Hongmenglong Qi into the dragon's coat.
The so -called dragon pattern, which is the god pattern of the dragon.
For Ling Feng, his god pattern is extremely high, which is derived from the Tiandao family and the heavenly patriarchal clan.
Therefore, if you want to transform, turn into a general dragon god pattern, it must be a big loss.
The expectation in Ling Feng's heart is to turn his god pattern into ancestral dragon dragon pattern!
He and Zulong can be described as not shallow. In the sunset city (PS: East Spirit's sunset, the chapter of the sunset in the East Spirit), in the hands of the sword of the great wasteland, he got the blood of the dragon in the dragon. This is one.
Then, he was in the shuttle of time, and encountered too much time and space marks of too much emptiness dragon. This is the second.
Later, in the Tiantao Pond of the Permian Protoss, it absorbed some of the blood of the dragon's life dragon, which was three.
And after the fusion of the fire of him and Mu Yanxue, he directly summoned the demon dragon method of the Demon Dragon of the Demon Dragon.
In other words, among the top ten ancestral dragons, Ling Feng has gained the power of the four major ancestral dragons.
Although it is only a little bit of fur, it is also the power of Zulong!
From the power of these ancestral dragons, if Ling Feng can condense the ancestral dragon pattern, when it reaches the fifth "Shenlong change" in the future, what kind of horrible and powerful?
Nympho
Time passed by, in a blink of an eye, one month passed.
With the Campaign of Shenshui Palace, the degeneration of the priest's vitality is greatly injured, and basically it can only shrink the turtle in the sea of the music. Instead, it is a lot honest.
Therefore, since this month, Xiaofeng Camp has also been a lot of leisurely, but the captain of the third battalion and the second team, Lu Chong, has always wanted to propose that when he was weak, he would be pursuing.
, All of them.
The reason why he made this suggestion was of course to be able to bring back the undercover Yan Qiutong back in the sea of music as soon as possible, so as not to stay in the degenerate priests, he was frightened.
Of course, more importantly, Lu Chong has also suffered from acacia.
Unfortunately, for the advice of Lu Chong, the chief of the three battalions Pang Shiliang rejected again and again.
Although the fallen Protoss is injured, they saggerate the wind camp, why is it not a big vitality.