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This scene made Qingniu show a faint smile, from today on, a stone, with a spirit, turned into a real demon.

The idler in the sea of cold moon consciousness slowly flew out, fused with the cold moon, and in a cloud of spiritual light, a little baby walked out, and the skin with a faint pink was extremely smooth.

"My God, my God, old cow, you cheated me again." The baby-like cold moon waved her little arm to smash a thunderbolt, and her pink little face was extremely nervous.

On the face of the green cow, the exaggerated mouth is disproportionately open: Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, young man, no, hahahaha......

Ying Ning and the others also looked at the strong child in mid-air suspiciously, and under the terrifying thunderstorm, the fat little hand grabbed it lightly, and the thunder was instantly dispersed.

After half a ring, the blood receded, and Han Yue felt that his body seemed to have undergone a baptism against the sky, and it became significantly stronger.

Flying down from mid-air and landing on the ground, his pink little face and big eyes glared at the huge green cow in front of him.

"This barbarian body is so pitted, how can it make people rejuvenate! Old cow! ”

Han Yue desperately raised her head and looked at the huge green cow in front of her.

Qingniu lay on his knees on the ground, looked down at Han Yue, and said seriously: This is the practice that the ancient barbarian demon cultivated in his childhood.

"Shhhh

The green cow glared angrily at the cold moon biting on his calf: Why are you biting me!

"Hey, hey, I'm so hungry," Hanyue touched her smooth little head embarrassedly.

"Wow, Qingniu senior, this is your son! What about the cold moon? ”

A crisp and beautiful voice came, making Han Yue blush and look at the cherry blossoms outside the hall gate.

Han Yue's heart moved, and the Creation Bell Divine Bead in the sea of consciousness turned sharply, only to feel that it was dark in front of him.

"Roar!"

A roar rang through the sky.

The beautiful eyes of the concubine stared at the cold moon in front of her, and exclaimed: Antlers, wolf forehead, horse hooves, and oxtails, how did they become unicorns?

Youmeng hugged Youfei and said disdainfully: He is not a human being, but a Mo Qilin.

After telling Concubine You about the Eight Evils of Huangquan, You Meng touched the antlers of Cold Moon and gently jumped onto Cold Moon's back.

"Wow, that's domineering!" The concubine trembled and held the antlers of the cold moon with her slender hand.

The cold moon turned into an ink unicorn, about one zhang high, more than two zhang long, a body of black scales shining, four hooves stepping on auspicious clouds, full of domineering!

"Can you stop looking at me so arrogantly!" Qingniu looked angrily at the cold moon in front of him.

The four hooves stepped on the auspicious clouds, and the cold moon circled around the green cow, looking at the green cow proudly.

"Bull Demon Xuanjia"

The green ox shook its body, wrapped its whole body in a brilliant armor, and was full of spirit.

Han Yue greedily looked at the Bull Demon Xuanjia and smacked his lips: Old Niu, I haven't seen you for so long, this treasure is given to me.

"Tailor-made, you can't wear it." Qingniu pouted.

Han Yue glanced at the Bull Demon Xuanjia, put down the dream behind him, turned into a baby and muttered: When the master has never seen the artifact, I can't wear it, stingy ghost.

Ying Ning's beautiful eyes looked at the cold moon in front of her mischievously, and gently hugged her in her arms: Well, little baby, come and hug your mother.

"......" Hanyue closed her eyes helplessly and let Sakura Ning hold her.

Everyone in the hall looked at the cold moon in the shape of a baby in Sakura's arms, and they all started to tease.

After a long time, Han Yue exhaled a breath expressionlessly, and looked at the silent Qingniu: Old Niu, what realm are you in now.

Qingniu glanced at the cold moon in front of him, exhaled a breath, carried the cold moon behind his back, stepped on the cow's hooves, and disappeared into the main hall.

The wind whistled in Hanyue's ears, and her little hands tightly grasped the mane of the green cow.

Looking at the stars in the sky, the ink city below became smaller and smaller, until it was gone, and the speed of the green cow slowed down and walked above the clouds.

Hanyue lay behind the green ox, looking at the starlight in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

Qingniu took out a wine jug, took a big sip of "Gudu", and the wine jug turned small and flew in front of Han Yue.

Looking at the blue character pattern on the small wine jug, Han Yue held the wine jug with both hands and took a big sip.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but it would be better for you to find the answers yourself than if I told you." Qingniu said lightly.

Han Yue looked at the stars expressionlessly: The price of resurrecting me is very high.

"It's fine." The green cow took a big sip of wine.

A meteor streaked by, the green cow swept its tail, and the cold moon stretched out his hand to hold the flashing meteor.

"You have to go on your own in the future, I'll wait for you on it." The green ox flung the flask towards the cold moon.

Looking at the figure of the green cow getting farther and farther away, Han Yue took a sip of wine and walked towards the main hall.

In the ruins of Emperor Changge, more than a dozen figures wearing sword robes and green shirts hurriedly ran towards an open space.

"The inheritance of the Emperor of Changge depends on your senior brothers."

One of them was a slightly skinny young man holding his fist.

The man who was also wearing a green shirt waved his hand: Little junior brother is polite, you have a sword gall and a heart, the master said that you are the most suitable, and you will become an emperor in the future, just forget about the senior brothers.

The thin young man said happily: Thank you, senior brother, if you can get the inheritance, I will remember the good of your senior brothers.

The senior brother pinched the Dharma seal with his right hand, and took out a small piano from his arms with his left hand: Don't say much, all the junior brothers protect the Dharma for me, little junior brother, you hold this thing.

"Yes, senior brother."

"Boom,"

More than a dozen people instantly stepped into the air, and every time they stepped into the air, they carried a cyan spiritual explosion, hidden around for vigilance.

The little junior brother looked enviously at the traces of the spiritual explosion in the sky, when would he be like that, and respectfully held the violin with both hands.

The senior brother touched the little junior brother's head: This is the sect's light skill "Demon Slaying Imperial Sword", and when you go back this time, you can apply to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice.

"Mm-hmm, I'll try!" The little junior brother nodded emphatically, and looked at the little qin in his hand with blazing eyes.

The senior brother pinched the seal with both hands, his breath soared, and he said in a deep voice! : Little junior brother, after entering, you must cherish your life, don't be reckless, we will wait for you to come out in Shacheng.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely do it." Feeling that the small piano in his hand seemed to be a little heavier, the little junior brother said cautiously.

"Open!"

The Dharma seal in the senior brother's hand flashed again and again, and the right hand pushed forward the little junior brother, and the law seal conjured up a door, which slowly closed as the little junior brother entered.

More than a dozen figures stepped in the air, their bodies were elegant, and they landed beside the senior brother with a sword.

"Senior brother, the power of space in this small world is extremely chaotic, can the little junior brother succeed?"

An elegant-looking man pinched his fingers and counted.

The senior brother frowned when he heard this: The heart and physique of the sword gall qin are difficult to find, and the master has been looking for a hundred years before he can find the little junior brother.

The urbane man nodded, and said no more.

A long sword slowly grew bigger, and the senior brother jumped on one foot, jumped on the long sword, and waved his hand: Let's go to Shacheng to wait for the good news of the little junior brother.

Woohoo......

Everyone walked away with dozens of flying swords.

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