Speechlessly, looking at the ink that walked into the teleportation array with his back hand, Yang Wenyao felt that his psychological shadow area no longer needed to be measured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info, why do you suddenly feel that this lie is what she begged to come!!

The people present, except for Furen, who did not die, all signed a master-servant contract with Yang Wenyao, so naturally there was no need to stay. The four beast carvings had also arrived in the hands of the recipients, and Yang Wenyao and the others hurriedly followed the ink into the teleportation array. The six-pointed star of the teleportation array was not very large, and the rest of the place was very crowded except for the large place where Ink stood alone. Coupled with the vacuum band caused by the low air pressure on the ink body, Yang Wenyao looked at the four ghost king powerhouses who were crowded together, angry and funny.

As the ink's hand duel became faster and faster, Yang Wenyao couldn't even see the afterimage clearly. Soon, Yang Wenyao only felt that the starlight in front of her was like seeing it in the dark, flickering non-stop. The light is obviously weak, but it can make her unable to open her eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the big tree I had seen before.

It's still the big tree that covers the sky. Under the reflection of the metal, it is unusually verdant. The wonder of nature is always deeply touched at the right time.

No matter what kind of feelings the people behind them have, Yang Wenyao feels that this period of time is not long, but the mood of being separated from the world has been stuck in the bottom of his heart. Until, I saw the big tree in front of me. It can be called a big tree that covers the sky and the sun. In this planet covered in metal, I don't know how long I have survived, what is such perseverance, such a spirit, and so little problems I faced?

Although there is a fog in front of me. I don't even know where my future leads, but so what? It's good to work hard, and it's good to be worthy of your heart.

In such an instant, Yang Wenyao seemed to have become an eternal and unchanging existence, eternal and eternal. But look at the vicissitudes of the sea, the sun and the moon alternate. The whole person is in a wonderful sense......

The ink, who had been walking in front, hadn't paid attention to it, but he found that the spiritual power of the entire space began to turn. Especially the wood aura, the fire aura. surging out, surging, swarming towards Yang Wenyao.

This is......

I didn't have time to think about it, the slender hands moved quickly, and in less than a second, an enchantment shrouded the bodies of their group. It's actually an epiphany, this girl, sure enough, is a descendant of the phoenix blood clan, just this understanding, just this talent. It's no wonder that Mo Niang gave everything to her. Hopefully, she can fulfill Mo Niang's last wish and make the phoenix blood clan stand in the sky and earth again.

There are only two people who don't understand, Xu Yao and Qi Yue. The two of them watched Yang Wenyao stand with her eyes closed. The clothes and hair began to fly because of the surge of aura. Yang Wenyao, who was like a fairy, stood indifferently under the tens of thousands of years old tree with her eyes closed. If it weren't for the movement of clothes and hair, they would almost have thought that this statue.

Wen Renyi's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Yang Wenyao, and he was not jealous because of Yang Wenyao's chance. I just secretly thought in my heart that I would pay more attention to my daughter-in-law in the future. Of course, this point of concern is not how to drive away the wild bee butterfly dance that sticks to Yang Wenyao, but this girl. I had an epiphany in such an environment. Although this line of work is all acquaintances. There is no guarantee that none of these people have other ideas. Even if not, if someone interrupts. Then this opportunity was missed in vain.

Therefore, Wen Renyi decided that this time back to the chaotic forces, he must hand over everything that can be handed over. And what can't be handed over...... Well, leave it to Ray Maniac. Nothing is as important as chasing a daughter-in-law. Well, that's it.

At this time, Yang Wenyao once again saw the situation in her previous life. It's different from the previous scenes of exploitation. If it weren't for seeing the silhouette and aura of that couple, Yang Wenyao would almost not believe that it was her adoptive parents who had already cultivated into the god stage.

Snow hair is messy, and his face is full of wrinkles, if he smiles, Yang Wenyao feels that he will see a chrysanthemum. Well, even if it's so sad now, it's still a chrysanthemum, a chrysanthemum with a bitter face.

Now Yang Wenyao is like watching a video. Interstellar stereoscopic video. looked at the man in red clothes standing in the air, looking at the world. That stunning face made Yang Wenyao's face startled. Not stunning, but surprising. Yes. That person, the person with the same ink, the same person Mo Feng's face is exactly the same. Condescending, staring, there is no emotion in the ultimate eyes. Only indifference, as if looking at a small flower, or a white cloud in the sky. There was not a trace of emotion, even if there were two old men kneeling below him, and a man who was out of breath.

It was him, the 'younger brother' she had supported all her life. Now lying lifeless on the ground. Yang Wenyao looked at the person in mid-air in surprise. Probably because this was a dream, Yang Wenyao saw this red dress, and a trace of kindness rose. Of course, it may also be because of that face that is exactly the same as my smelling Mo Feng.

Time flies neither fast nor slow, seeing this person, Yang Wenyao remembered that Mo Feng, who is now a Wenren, doesn't know where it is, or what difficulties there are. In the midst of his thoughts, there was movement in the land again. If it weren't for Yang Wenyao remembering what he was doing before, he would almost have thought that all this was true.

"If the deity was back then, would you just be the wind in your ears?" The man's words were like a rock of gold and jade, and the momentum of not being angry and threatening pressed straight to the corner of the two people's mouths on the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed. originally thought that seeing this scene, Yang Wenyao would be happy. In the previous life, under the love and caress of the Yang family's relatives, he was almost scarred. But that hand almost. Complaints against adoptive parents still exist. Even if it's adopted, it shouldn't be treated like that. After raising it for so many years, don't you even have a trace of affection?

"Hahaha, if you hadn't handed it over to us back then, the little slut wouldn't have died so miserably. You probably don't know that she's so sincere to my son. For the sake of that grass, I would rather fight with my life. The old woman smiled maniacally, and was not afraid of the incomparable eyes.

Listening to the woman's words, the man in red stared. With a wave of her sleeves, the old woman, who had already lost her cultivation, crashed into a big tree ten meters away.

When Yang Wenyao looked at it again, it was already lifeless. Inexplicably, my heart is stuffy. She didn't understand, one second she was still thinking about the vicissitudes of life, but the next second she saw the man in red angry for herself. That's right, it's for her. It can't be denied that when she heard the little slut in her adoptive mother's mouth, Yang Wenyao really opened the little careful knot that was left in the first place. (To be continued.) )