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Being above the white clouds, Mu Han's heart flew higher and farther than the white clouds, the black ghost path was already around his waist, and the golden words on his hands made Mu Han's mood even heavier.

"Senior brother, I have finally completed my first task, and now I have officially become an outer disciple." A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old had a face full of joy, "I can't be proud, there is still a long way to go." "A boy who doesn't care how old a little girl is, is serious." Eun, got it, big brother! “……

"Am I not taking trouble on myself?" Mu Han smiled bitterly, "The machine spirit has left, and I don't know when the next machine spirit will be conceived, the most important thing at present is to fuse the golden line words given by the master, so that my strength can go to the next level." It is not a simple matter to become one with three knives at the same time. Thinking about it, Mu Han suddenly found that he had a lot of things to do, but there was so little time left for him.

Imperial Capital! A 100-meter-old room!

The brilliance of the morning sun is not as strong as the scorching sun, but its light is strong enough to illuminate the whole earth, but here the sun does not illuminate the darkness - is it the darkness of darkness that prevents everything, or is the light of warmth also hiding darkness? The outcome is unknown, but the light of the human heart is ultimately invincible to darkness.

Without breathing, life cannot be symbolized, and since the end of the Demacia Provincial Trials, Mudow has locked himself up here. There is no sun, no moon, no stars. Only the one in my heart who puts pressure on himself. Compared with a person who was born in an imperial family, there is no need to suffer this kind of suffering, because sooner or later the world will be his.

Birds without wings fly against the wind with the will to survive, fish in the dry lake struggle for their last breath of life, and in the wilderness, in order to feed the child, the father fights with the beast!

There is no glory in the world, only the glory of hard work. If you don't want to forge ahead, people will eventually regress, and the empire will eventually perish, this sentence is always remembered by Mu Dao.

Mu Dao is a genius, genius thinking is always incomprehensible to mortals, when Mu Dao proposed to go to the Wuxi Sect to cultivate for three years, the voice of opposition was like a wave of the sea, wave after wave, the emperor's family, why do you need to learn the foundation of a sect? Tiandan Mudao's heart is so firm, firm as a stone. He succeeded, only because of a small voice, but at this small sound, the tide came and fled in a hurry.

Overlord is a secret book for cultivating the physical body, and its inheritance can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago. The founding emperor of Shang relied on his hegemony and the daunting ten tripods, so that there was Xia in this world. The word quotient.

As the emperor's favorite son, the thirteenth prince's cultivation and perception of the hegemon body can be said to be in the forefront of those who have cultivated the hegemon body in the past dynasties. There are nine layers in the hegemonic body, each layer corresponds to a level, in other words, it is almost an invincible existence at the same level.

The sweat on his forehead was dry and wet, wet and dry, in the dark, the human body felt several times more than usual, Mu Dao could no longer distinguish his feelings, he had been in the dark for too long, too long.

Maybe for a while, maybe for a long time, I saw an incomparably fierce aura erupt from Mu Dao's body, and this aura was so strong that even the darkness retreated.

"Collapse !!"

Every punch is a manifestation of violence, every foot dances, there is a tendency to break through the space, and the perception of the secret method of no breath makes Mu Dao's hegemony stronger! This strength is the strength that is out of the hegemonic body, if it is said that comprehending the hegemonic body is equivalent to having the power of a thousand catties, then the combination of the hegemonic body and the breathless secret method has increased by 30%. It is conceivable that this interestless sect can be included in the top ten physical cultivation sects, and its strength should not be underestimated.

"The fifth layer of the hegemonic body, I have been cultivating for three years, and you didn't disappoint me after all!" A hoarse voice echoed through the darkness. "Mu Han, are you ready? The blood in my heart was already roaring. ”……

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and whether it was an unfinished martial art or a level that was trying to break through, it could only be temporarily stopped.

The snow at the end gradually melted, the sky was covered with white clouds, and there was no time for cultivation, but happiness was always hidden in it, and outside the sect, everyone had been waiting here.

"Where is the old man Feng," Qingchen looked at the people around him, "Why don't you see him?" "Senior Feng has something to do, so I will lead you on this trip to the imperial capital." Smiling has become a fixed expression on Chen Changan's face, as if if he doesn't smile for a day, he is not Chen Changan.

"This old man didn't tell me if he had something, is it because I used the elixir he treasured for many years and held a grudge. But I'm embarrassed to say it, and I plan to give Lao Tzu a meeting gift halfway? ”

The brain-opening Qingchen Yuan's thoughts had already flown outside the clouds, and everyone had already seen it, if Qingchen Yuan suddenly became normal one day, then this is the most abnormal.

"Can I really go?" This voice seems to be weak, but is it really weak?

"Why can't you go, it's rare to have such an opportunity, let's have a good time together."

"Okay, but I don't know if I can pass this level, father." "Don't worry about me."

The two of them were wearing white uniforms, walking on the unmelted snow, like fairy companions, quietly at ease, Mu Han looked at Ye Qingrou with a frightened look, and couldn't help laughing.

"It's okay, you girl." "Yes." Still, Night Soft's heart is tense.

"Big brother is finally here," Qing Chenyuan's thoughts had flown back, "who is beside you?" "Not only Qingchen is far from strange, but everyone also can't understand, when did Mu Han start to get close to a woman? And seeing the two holding hands, the relationship seems to be very deep, this is only a matter of three months, it doesn't need to be so fast, right?

Some people don't understand, but some people still understand, Mu Siyi's face doesn't know whether she is happy or sad, seeing the figure next to Mu Han, Mu Siyi hopes that person is herself. Who knows the bitterness of lovesickness? Only lovesick people! "Sister-in-law!" Qingchen's far-reaching eyes stared at the woman beside Mu Han, "This, this, this!" “

Qing Chenyuan's stupid appearance was kind in Mu Han's eyes, and he could wake up gently, of course Qing Chenyuan was happy for himself, but he didn't expect it.