Hao Shenyu exhaled like silk, his face was flushed, his starry eyes were burning with fire, holding Tang Le's face, looking at it seriously, wanting to see what was missing.

"What's wrong?" asked Tang Le with a smile, reaching out to stroke Hao Shenyu's hair.

"I'll see if you've been taken away, are you Tang Le or the Holy Envoy of the Soul Clan?"

"What nonsense!" Tang Le's hand reached down and slapped Hao Shenyu's buttocks, making her body tremble, her whole body was hot, and her lips were bitten lightly, making a sound of ecstasy.

Feeling like he was being held up by something, he reached out with his little hand, grabbed it, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his voice was faint, "Recovered on its own?"

She was answered by wild possession and domineering demand.

After the incident, the two leaned on the big bed in the room arranged by the Time and Space Tower, and Tang Le listened to Hao Shenyu tell about the past two years, and was full of emotion.

I didn't expect that I would cause such a big movement, and I still felt warm to the actions of that group of students.

Hao Shenyu was also heartily excited by Tang Le's harvest, and finally took the imprisoned Hei Yao from Tang Le's hands, and said with a smile:

"This is a huge treasure trove, I'll clean him up for you, little man, don't expose our affairs, I'm your boss on the surface!"

Tang Le smiled dumbly, is this to persist in adultery to the end?

After accompanying Hao Shenyu for two more days, he set off, transferred back and forth, and finally came to Yancheng and went directly to Xiaoxi Mountain.

Today's Xiaoxi Mountain is picturesque, and has been wrapped in the expanded Yancheng, which has become a forbidden place in Yancheng, and the tombs of Tang Le's mother and those sisters have been built into ancestral halls, and people come here from time to time to burn incense.

Not far from the ancestral hall, there are several bamboo buildings.

Tang Keer stood on the top of Xiaoxi Mountain, her white hair fluttering, standing against the wind, quietly looking into the distance.

After the war, she came back, accompanied by many sisters, and also got to know Mu Yu and Ghost Ya, and knew that their love for Tang Le was deep-rooted.

thought that Tang Le was really dead, but after seeing his servant Maotian, he learned that Tang Le was still alive, otherwise Maotian would not have survived.

The death of the master and the death of the servant, this is the domineering of the ancient contract, and it is known that Tang Le's strength is increasing at a terrifying speed, which is unimaginably fast.

These are known from Maotian.

Knowing that Tang Le was not dead, Tang Ke'er was ecstatic, but this torturous wait was torturous, and finally simply retreated to Xiaoxi Mountain, she knew that Tang Le would definitely come here, and there was the most important thing in his heart.

"Alas!" With a slight sigh, Tang Ke'er retracted his gaze, turned around slowly, and then froze, a little stupid for a while.

Tears slipped silently, and then returned to the nest like a milk swallow and threw herself into the arms of her dreams.

"Brother Xiaole, you're finally back!"

The voice murmured, and the thick thoughts that could not be dissolved poured out like a tide, turning into a spring breeze and drizzle to moisten the hearts of the two.

"I'm sorry to worry you!" Tang Le hugged Tang Ke'er tightly in his arms, as if hugging the whole world.

The trust of the heart, the love of the dependence, this is the most peaceful harbor of your soul.

A strong attachment, as well as a silky apology, lingers in my heart.

The four eyes met, as if they were attracted, and it was difficult to separate them in the slightest, and then they slowly approached, and the two gradually overlapped.

"Brother Xiaole, go and see the ghost girl and Mu Yu, they have been tortured for two years, and they only got a little better after learning that you were fine, but the self-blame is even stronger, in addition to cultivation or cultivation every day, they rarely appear in front of people, you can't blame them, although the means are not good, but ......"

Seeing Tang Le staring straight at him, Tang Ke'er's face turned red, and she glared at him with disgust, "It's not for your good?"

"I know, I know!" Tang Le hurriedly hugged her in his arms, "I'll go!"

"You bastard, you still know to come back!" With a terrifying roar, a figure rushed over like a cannonball, and then kicked out, and Tang Le flew out.

Sou!

The figure was like lightning, followed closely, the big golden fist rose against the storm, punched Tang Le's buttocks, and was beaten back, before it landed, a whip leg was pumped and flew out again.

The attack was like a raging storm, Tang Le flew up and down like a sandbag, screaming again and again, and was beaten to the point that there was no way to enter the ground, and he was extremely miserable.

Gu Yue burst into tears like rain, the heavier her hand became, and finally rushed up and hugged Tang Le, regardless of everyone, Tang Le was about to die with a passionate kiss.

Tang Le's eyes widened like bull's eyes, his heart twitched violently, and he was flustered.

It was too sudden, too violent and domineering, caught off guard, and I didn't expect it at all.

"Bang!" suddenly hit the heart-warming fist, causing Tang Le to spit out sour water, Gu Yue wiped his mouth, shook his hair like a hooligan leader, and raised his head, "You also take advantage of it, remember to be responsible in the future!"

After speaking, the figure disappeared with a whoosh, leaving a dumbfounded figure.

Tang Le touched his face, looked at the figure that had turned into a little smaller, blinked, flashed in front of Liu Rushuang, and cried:

"Sister Rushuang, I've been bullied!"

Poof!

Liu Rushuang, who was about to flow out of her tears of excitement, smiled suddenly, threw herself into Tang Le's arms with a red face, leaned against his chest, and a low voice sounded, "It's good to be back!"

Immediately separated, and the dodge disappeared, Tang Le obviously saw her panic.

It's the first time I've taken the initiative to give me a hug.

"What about me!" A voice sounded, Tang Le looked at it smoothly, Luan Qiufeng hugged his arms, grinned, and looked at him contemptuously, "Today is the day of the public lover, I, a little flower that no one loves and no one loves, do you want to ask for it?"

The corners of Tang Le's mouth twitched violently, asking for a hug and such a fork, so you begged for a phoenix.

There was a big bear hug in the past, Luan Qiu Fengjiao's body trembled twice, wrapped her arms around, leaned for a while, and nodded with satisfaction, "It feels good, it meets my requirements!"

Then he went away with a red face.

Tang Le didn't have time to talk to her in a hurry, thinking that the occasion was wrong, it would be okay.

followed by Jiang Tingting, Gu Yinhua and other goddesses of the sky, and finally it was Tang Qi, Tang Meng, Xiao Peng, Lai Sheng and other disciples of the Hayhall and disciples of Shura Wei.

Tang Le returned, and everyone seemed to have found the backbone, and it was lively for three days before they gradually returned to calm.

In the Rune Tower of Xiaohu Mountain in Yancheng, Mu Yu quietly carved the formation pattern on a stone pillar alone, at all, he was so serious, focused, weak and quiet, and at the same time there was a thick sadness.

Tang Le is not dead, but she has not come out of the cage of self-blame.

"The strength is a little too much!" a voice sounded in his ears, and then the familiar smell enveloped her, hugged her from behind, reached out with one hand, hooked and swiped in the air, and then pointed out, and a pattern submerged into the stone pillar, like a flower blooming, slowly spread out on the stone pillar.

Mu Yu's body trembled violently, turned around violently, buried in Tang Le's chest and cried bitterly.

"What are you crying about?" Tang Le was almost speechless and died.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be messing around with the ghosts, I'm sorry, woo woo......" The voice was sad, and the tears were like a waterfall, wetting a large part of Tang Le's chest.

"I don't blame you, if you want to blame, you can only blame me, so that you don't feel safe, okay, your face is crying!" Tang Le nodded Mu Yu's nose.

"Well, let me hug it well!" Mu Yu stopped crying, muttered a few words, hugged Tang Le tightly, his body became more and more relaxed, and finally fell asleep.

Tang Le hugged her distressedly, walked to the wall, laid out a formation, took out a bed from the Qiankun ring, leaned on the bed and hugged her quietly, I don't know when he also fell asleep.

Tired, tired!

Physically tired, mentally tired!

Within the boundary wall, the body has been polished for more than a year, although the six senses are shielded, but the pain is everywhere, how can there be no feeling.

After coming back, I went to comfort them one by one, and I was careful for fear of being beaten.

Can you not get tired?

But this is also what he deserves, the beauty bubbles when he enjoys, and it can make him crazy when he is in pain, maybe this is the complexity of the relationship between men and women!

"Idiot, it turns out that you have recovered a long time ago, hum, let me worry about this time for a long time, it will be very bad!"

Everything is back to square one, relaxed, restored, awakened, and indulged.

"The bad has just begun!" Tang Le laughed twice, pointed at Zhongmu Yu's forehead, and the Yin and Yang Recipe was empowered by Daigo, and then guided her to cultivate.

Round after round, over and over again, five days later, Tang Le walked out of the Rune Tower with a full burp, his body flashed, and he came to the City Lord's Mansion.

Explain to Ke'er, Gu Yue, Liu Rushuang and others, and then rise to the sky and go straight to the Yunqi Empire.

There's no way, the ghost girl, a stinky girl with a headache, returned to Xiaodongmen after the war.

However, at Tang Le's current speed, thousands of miles in an instant, ten days later, he arrived at the small east gate of the Yunqi Dynasty on the outskirts of Cloud City.

But when he arrived at the place, Tang Le's face changed.

Gone, the small east gate is in ruins.

After inquiring, I learned that some time ago, the Yunqi royal family dispatched 10,000 troops to pacify this place, killing countless people, Ghost Dance was seriously injured and escaped, and Ghost was captured and imprisoned in the royal prison.

Tang Le was furious to the point of madness, carrying boundless anger and pointing directly at the Palace of Cloud City.

"Who's ......"

Thundered......

Before the Guards could finish speaking, a piece of swords suddenly fell, all of them were strangled into pieces, hundreds of people fell, the imperial gate fell, and the terrible sword gang plowed the ground within a radius of 100 meters.

"Emperor Lao'er, get out of here and die!" Yang Tian roared, the palace trembled, and one figure after another burst out.

Kill!

Tang Le was like a crazy devil, his eyes were red, and he punched out, like a dragon going out to sea, and one figure after another exploded in the air, turning into a rain of blood.

There is no one-size-fits-all enemy.

"Kill the enemy in formation, kill him for me!" Thousands of guards, roaring to the sky, golden armor and golden bow, the formation pattern surged, a terrifying longbow phantom stood high in the sky, the killing aura was pervasive, and the golden arrow feathers that were about to break through the void tightly locked Tang Le.

With a burst of space, the golden arrow feather slashed a bolt of lightning, and a trace of pitch-black space appeared in front of Tang Le.

With a bang, Tang Le was blasted into a dark shadow.