Jade is like jade, face is like a crown of jade, eyes are like stars, a delicate face, and a faint smile, every gesture, all reveal a gentle and elegant scholarly temperament.

However, if someone thinks that Yu Ruyu is such a gentle person, then they are very wrong, and they must not even know how they died.

"The little brother is not talented, and he has successfully broken the mirror at this moment, which makes everyone laugh. ”

Yu Ruyu held the iron fan in her hand and smiled softly, looking very modest.

However, his modest appearance made the corners of many people's mouths twitch slightly, and they were ashamed in their hearts.

I don't know if this jade is really modest, or if he is satirizing everyone for not being able to break the mirror, but at this moment, Yu Ruyu is a middle-level saint king, and they can't afford to provoke the existence, so almost no one dares to speak up.

And with Nangong Ruxue, Jian Mingyue and Yu Ruyu breaking the mirror one after another, time continues to pass, since ten years ago to now, there has been no news of Wang Ying, and some people will occasionally look at the place where Wang Ying disappeared back then, if you think about it.

But there are also people who have some strange ideas.

For example, Wang Ying fled at all, but was teleported to the bronze gate by the green dragon.

But no matter what, everything is just everyone's speculation, and after meeting Wang Ying himself, all the answers will naturally be revealed.

On this day, a full eleven years have passed since Wang Ying disappeared.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have a faint breath of emotion, which made everyone who was cultivating a spiritual shock, and suddenly opened their eyes, staring at the direction where Wang Ying had disappeared back then, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their eyes were shining!

There is no doubt that that faint breath is indeed won by the king!

Gradually, a white-clothed figure appeared in everyone's sight, and everyone could feel that Wang Ying's realm was still in the realm of the junior saint king, although the realm was extremely stable, it also made some people's hearts feel a little relieved.

They all knew that although Wang Ying had cultivated the supernatural powers taught by Qinglong, as long as his realm did not break through to the intermediate Saint King, then he would definitely have a great chance to have the power of the Intermediate Saint King!

"Brother Wang Ying, you're finally back. Sima Xiaomei's beautiful eyes showed a bit of excitement, and her eyes were full of tears.

Although she knew that her brother died for Wang Ying, but in her heart, she never blamed Wang Ying in the slightest, but along the way, Wang Ying's personality made Sima Xiaomei have a sense of dependence on Wang Ying in her heart, this feeling is very wonderful, even Sima Xiaomei herself can't say, what kind of feeling is it.

"Wang Ying, in the past ten years, I think you should have gained a lot of benefits. ”

Looking at Wang Ying, whose figure swept to the camp of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, the corners of Wu Sangui's mouth outlined a smile, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and asked Wang Ying.

"You don't have to worry about that. Wang Ying's eyes were sharp, and he said lightly, and immediately looked at Murong Qing and the others, and said, "Senior Murong, Sima Xiaomei, the three young ladies, and my people from the Yuanyang Holy Gate, in the past ten years, you are all okay?"

Sima Xiaomei and the others watched Wang Ying return safely, and they all nodded slightly.

Murong Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and finally he couldn't help but ask, "Wang Shao, you, succeeded?"

"How can I say it? The corners of Wang Ying's mouth showed a slightly embarrassed smile, and said: "Let's put it this way, in order not to make you wait too long, so if you want to say success, it is only half of the success, but to open that bronze gate, it must be enough." ”

The corners of Wang Ying's mouth showed a faint smile, but his words were only half of what he said, and now Wang Ying, who has cultivated the Eight Desolations Star Picking Hand to the ordinary, if he uses the Eight Desolations Star Picking Hand, he is afraid that none of the people present will be his opponents.

But at this moment, Wang Ying's eyes suddenly revealed a bit of sharpness.

Nangong Ruxue and the others were successfully promoted to the realm of the middle-level Saint King under the condition of being suppressed?

For this point, it really made Wang Ying a little surprised, just because Wang Ying, who has a super pretending artifact, has not succeeded in breaking through to the middle-level Saint King realm in the past ten years, but the realm of Nangong Ruxue and others was originally suppressed, and now that he has been promoted to the realm of the middle-level Saint King, it does not make Wang Ying feel too surprised.

Moreover, after having the Eight Desolations Star Pickers, even if those few people were promoted to the middle level of the Saint King, he had nothing to fear.

If there is a real war, who will win and who will lose, who will be strong and who will be weak, it is really not certain!

"In that case, then please ask Wang Yinggongzi to open the bronze gate for everyone. ”

Dong Laiyu's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, although he said it politely, but his tone was not polite at all, and there was a faint sense of command in it.

Wang Ying just glanced at Dong Laiyu lightly, and said coldly: "You, you are not qualified to give orders to me. ”

"Hmph. Dong Laiyu snorted coldly and threatened: "Could it be that you Yuanyang Holy Gate still want to repeat the mistakes of ten years ago?"

Although Dong Laiyu did not point it out, its meaning was already very obvious.

Ten years ago, the loss of the Yuanyang Holy Gate was not small, especially the fall of a top-level Tianjiao figure, so that the powerhouses who won the Yuanyang Holy Gate hated the Changyuan Holy Kingdom and the Donglai Holy Gate.

Wang Ying didn't reply, but asked the Qinglong Divine Beast that seemed to have been sleeping for ten years: "Senior, since I have accepted the inheritance supernatural power, can the senior help me take action and kill those eyesores?"

Wang Ying suddenly came up with such a hand, which immediately made the corners of the mouths of most of the strong people present twitch slightly, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

You must know that this green dragon has ignored them since they stepped here, and it also has the strength of the Holy Emperor level, and now that Wang Ying has obtained its inheritance, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as half of its disciple.

If the Qinglong Array makes a move, even if Nangong Ruxue and the others have been promoted to the level of a middle-level Saint King, I'm afraid they won't be the enemy of the Qinglong Divine Beast, right?

How can this not send a chill in the hearts of all people?

"Are you ordering me? Now you are not qualified to give orders to me. Qinglong said in a cold tone, which also made the people who were nervous just now slightly relieved, judging from Qinglong's attitude, it seemed that there was no interruption to make a move.

However, Wang Ying's thoughts are not the same as those of others.

Qinglong's meaning seems to be that the current Wang Ying is not qualified to give orders to it, does this mean that if he succeeds after entering the bronze gate, is he qualified to give orders to Qinglong?

(End of chapter)