The bodies of the two were completely indifferent to this strange space, leaving no trace. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the aura of the two of them completely dissipated in the space, the group of black-pressed creatures staggered back and forth on their way.

The vast land instantly returned to tranquility, and everything just now seemed to be just dazzling.

………………

Ao Ling'er's figure gradually solidified in the air, and she couldn't help but complain.

Damn, this thing is too tricky, he must be revenge.

Revenge for making him wait so long, but he didn't mean to.

Just when Ao Linger and Huangpu Yue were walking together on the road to the Biqian Empire, Huangpu Yue didn't wait for Ao Linger to catch up with him, just flew forward.

Huangpu Yue didn't feel anything, this was bitter for Ao Ling'er, although Ao Ling'er was highly cultivated, but she was inexperienced, everything was in vain, during this flight, she was fed up with suffering, and she couldn't say that she was alive.

Just when the two of them hurried and hurried, after driving for more than a month and a half, they finally came to the capital of the Biqian Empire.

From a distance, a golden building comes into view.

The visual impact is ineffable.

"Wow, this is your home, it's all made of gold, and you're not afraid of others, your house will be robbed."

Huangpu looked at the image of Ao Ling'er with a little disgust, it was really enough, if this image saw his father, he would not be angry, thinking of that solemn father, Huangpu was more silent, it was too bad to have wood.

"That, Daoyou, my family doesn't have much else, it's just a lot of money, the important thing now is to fight the enemy, and the rest, we can slowly calculate the remuneration after the war."

As soon as Ao Ling'er heard that there was an endless amount of gold, her eyes instantly lit up, and she looked at Huangpu Yue as if she was looking at a God of Wealth.

"Can I take some back then?"

Unable to stand Ao Ling'er's eager gaze, Huangpu Yue readily agreed to this seemingly not very difficult question to answer.

Ao Ling'er's thief's eyes kept turning and turning, and Huangpu was more and more creepy by Ao Ling'er's non-stop eyes,

Suddenly I felt as if I had said something wrong, but I didn't think about what it was.

The two of them walked on the noisy street, the surrounding vendors kept shouting, and the dazzling array of items filled everything around them, making it all seem so vibrant.

Ao Ling'er suddenly felt a sense of trance, this feeling, as if she had it a long, long time ago, but that kind of memory was so long that she couldn't even remember the slightest memory at that time.

But Ao Ling'er is sure that she is a pure modern person, what the hell is this.

She didn't understand that sometimes she just had some emotions that didn't belong to her, controlling her mind and making her sad like this.

This is not a good phenomenon, brain pumping is a disease, it has to be treated, it seems that I have to find time to check it out, this time bomb is really not very open.

"What's wrong with you, don't you like this scene?"

The more Huangpu thinks, now that he is walking on the road of this mortal world, he is fortunate to return to the basics, this kind of rush can also be said to be a kind of experience, if he has been understanding, the future will be limitless.

In the Sunset Continent, everyone practices the exercises in a pattern, but it is only when someone gets a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity and learns that it is possible to cultivate to the fullest level by going out of their own way on the path of cultivation.

Some monks have been looking for such a method and have been looking for their own path of cultivation.

However, there are also some people who don't have such thoughts, they follow the cultivation methods of their predecessors and blindly cultivate.

In their eyes, those who are slow in cultivation and have no practical effect are just a waste of time.

But who can know that only this kind of person's Dao heart is the most solid.

They belong to the kind of masters who become stronger the further they go.

Ao Linger shook her head, she just didn't like the feeling of being manipulated.

"Let's play here for a while, and then go to your so-called Imperial Palace."

Hearing Ao Ling'er say this, the corners of Huangpu Yue's lips slightly hooked an arc, which is exactly what he thought.

Perhaps yes, the soldiers at the city gate saw a terrifying picture, their prince was walking on the street with an extremely ugly woman.

Of course, this extremely ugly woman is Ao Ling'er.

After walking around, Ao Ling'er glanced at the city, her face turned dark, and she said, why do you always feel that there are many people staring at you along the way, but she doesn't feel a little dangerous.

It turned out to be these soldiers guarding the city, but Ao Ling'er was still a little uncomfortable.

What kind of eyes do these people look at themselves, frightened, please, is Miss Ben so terrifying?

Huangpu Yue also noticed the situation here, and knew that this group of people meant something, and he didn't say anything, to be honest, Ao Ling'er's appearance in his harem can be said to be ugly and indescribable.

Ao Ling'er was looked at like this all the time, and she felt bored, this Nima was a monkey in the circus.

"Okay, let's go to the Imperial Palace, it's weird and boring here."

Huangpu Yue just glanced at Ao Ling'er, turned around and strode out of here.

Ao Linger walked to the entrance of the palace gate, raised her eyes and looked at the antique door panel, as well as everything about the extravagance of the decoration, everything here shows its prosperity.

The high city walls enclose everything inside, like a cage, and like countless prosperity.

Some people, after all, can't resist this prosperous imperial capital and get lost in the temptation of money.

In fact, life really needs a pair of discerning eyes to distinguish all the truth from the false.

Ao Ling'er was silent, such an imperial capital, is it really what she wants to see, sadness is everywhere, and prosperity complements each other.

Suddenly, the feeling of being separated from the world just now came to her heart again, making her heart tremble, and she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this is the sequelae of soul seizure?

Seeing Ao Ling'er standing stupidly in the corner of the wall motionless, Huangpu patted Ao Ling'er on the shoulder helplessly, this girl is really enough.

"You wouldn't have been in my house just now, would you?"

Ao Ling'er Mo, I was really there for a moment when I was really thinking that I would take the sheep back when the time came.

Huangpu looked at the sky, and he felt that talking to this girl really needed strong endurance.

You just say it, you're still so sincere.

"Okay, Daoyou should go in with me quickly, otherwise my father will be in a hurry."

Helpless, Huangpu Yue can only stop talking about it, if he continues this topic, he believes that he will probably be angry with this girl.

"Oh, yes, we are here to help your Biqian country get out of trouble, but Su, there are no people from the Netherworld in your country, what kind of difficulties do you have to get rid of."

Ao Ling'er's big eyes blinked and blinked, as if who didn't know that she had a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"Okay, don't sell cute, if this Netherworld really comes here, this city won't be able to stay."

Ao Linger suddenly realized, yes, if he is really broken by others, what kind of father is he looking for.

Huangpu walked in front of Ao Ling'er, his steps were sonorous and powerful, and the speed made Ao Ling'er a little staggered, but he didn't expect this person's basic skills to be so solid.

Stepping on the smooth cobblestones, Ao Linger enjoys everything around her very comfortably, the fresh air, the flowing lake, the birds singing in a minor key, everything here gives people a refreshing feeling after enlightenment.

If it weren't for Huangpu Yue saying how many cities the Netherworld had breached, Ao Ling'er would have thought that she was here for a vacation.

This rush is so refreshing.

Ao Linger walked into the inner courtyard of the palace, and was amazed by the scenery in front of her, Nima, this is too pleasant, right?

She is surrounded by rockeries, and towering giant trees block a large area of sunlight for the entire inner courtyard, blocking the summer sun without any gaps.

Here, the birds sing happily, and the water flows freely through every inch of land, leaving behind a series of imprints of different shades, bringing a touch of cool comfort to people's souls.

The small bridge next to it flows with water vapor, giving people a sense of being in a dream.

Seeing this scene, Ao Ling'er's eyes flickered, and she thought about it, didn't Chixin say that she arranged her own space, and she had to move things inside by herself, it was really not easy, but now this is ready-made, don't take it for nothing.

"Who's that, I said, if I stop this Netherworld with you, can I get something sooner, just that, a little, a little"

Ao Ling'er said little, Huangpu Yue also thought that what this guy said was really as she said, very refreshing nodded and said magnificently

"Isn't it just a little something, take whatever you want, as long as you don't exceed the bottom line."

Ao Ling'er nodded, she only needs one thing, naturally not too much.

"You see, the highest hall at the front is the council hall where my father is located."

"Well, uh, see your father, what do I need to do?"

Huangpu Yue's face darkened, what do you mean to see your father, that's my father.

"No, you just have to answer what you have to answer."

Ao Linger breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that she would kneel and bow to the king of Rausch like in the TV series, if that is the case, Ao Linger feels that she has been a fool in her life, and she has knelt down for others, and she is talking about life ideals.

The two of them walked across the cobblestone ground and crossed the small bridge of flowing water, and every step felt like they were visiting the scenery.

It gives people the feeling of returning to the basics, which comes violently, but not so abruptly, and is naturally stationed in the most beautiful piece of the world in the bottom of people's hearts, and cannot be moved or moved.

It seems to have taken root in my heart, and no matter how you do it, there will be no trace of movement. (To be continued.) )