Wait. Seeing this immortal who was a little out of tune, but after saying a few words, he was about to leave, and the saint who walked out of the Tianxuan Holy Land, Wei Yi, stopped the other party.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter?" Ming Xiaoyang turned around, looked at the other party, and asked casually.

Even if he knew that it was an immortal standing in front of him, Wei Yi was not afraid, "I'm not looking for you, I have a question and want to ask Xia Yi." ”

"Kasumi, when did you get out of control?"

As he spoke, Wei Yi stepped forward, stared at his old friend who had been separated for thousands of years, and asked slowly.

In the past, the old madman, Tianxuan Saint Xiayi, and Wei Yi were known as the three heroes of Tianxuan, even though the old madman and Wei Yi were a generation older than Xiayi, they had a good relationship with each other.

Seeing that the old man who was lost in the Forbidden Land of the Ancient Forbidden Land was out of control, Wei Yi really had too many questions to ask the other party.

Facing Wei Yi's questioning eyes, Xia Yi said with a little unnaturalness: "Five thousand years ago, Ming Lang broke into the Ancient Forbidden Land and helped me get out of control. ”

"I've been by his side ever since."

Five thousand years ago!

Hearing this number, the people present who knew something about Ming Xiaoyang's life all muttered to themselves.

Wouldn't that be when Ming Xiaoyang had just stepped down from the position of the Holy Lord of Tianxuan and fought with Gai Jiuyou.

It is rumored that in the battle 5,000 years ago, the two fought the universe trembling, the emperor was vast, and they almost preached. Combined with what Ming Xiaoyang himself said, he killed more than a dozen ancient supremes five thousand years ago, and it should have been in that battle.

After killing more than a dozen ancient supremes and subduing the cover of the Nine Shadows, he can also run to the Ancient Forbidden Land and rescue the Taoist companions who have been trapped in it for thousands of years.

This immortal's ability is far beyond their imagination.

"Uncle Xiao, I haven't seen you for so many years." Xia Yi cleaned up her mood and said casually, "Tianxuan Holy Land has returned to its peak, and everything that was at the beginning will disappear!" ”

As she spoke, Xia Yi took a step back and returned to Ming Xiaoyang's side.

"Gone in smoke?" Knowing that Ming Xiaoyang was an immortal, Wei Yi really had endless anger and wanted to vent it.

Why?

You have such a great ability, and you don't want to avenge the master and them! Why did you sit back and watch all this happen 6,000 years ago?

After hearing the words of the Tianxuan Holy Maiden, who was the most injured, she couldn't express her anger.

As Xia Yi said, over the years, the Tianxuan Holy Land has become more and more prosperous, and in the new disciples, he also saw the shadow of the deceased.

Perhaps, it is pointless to continue to dwell on the original grievances.

"Let's go." Ming Xiaoyang hugged Xiayi's slender and smooth waist, and put her head to her ear, "It's time for us to go home." ”

"I've been running around for so many years, and I'm so tired that I must sleep comfortably for those seven days and seven nights."

"Lazy bugs." Lin Yunling said coquettishly.

"What about being lazy?" Ming Xiaoyang said very proudly, "Aren't you still the four beautiful men?" ”

"Father, daughter wants to stay in Yaochi." Mingxia Fairy's beautiful eyes flowed, and when Ming Xiaoyang wanted to take her away, she refused.

"Stay in Yaochi?" Ming Xiaoyang was puzzled, "We have been out for more than ten years, and we finally came back, don't you want to stay with your father and mother for a while longer?" ”

"Father," compared to her cynical father, Mingxia's temperament is much calmer, "The Assembly of All Races is being held, how can my daughter, as the heir of the generation of the Yaochi Holy Land, leave her post without permission?" ”

"Besides, it's not that my daughter can't find her way home, so she will naturally visit her father, mother, and three aunts when she has time."

"That's fine." Yao Xi, a contemporary saint of shaking light, stroked her black hair and said earnestly in an elder's tone, "When a child grows up, it is inevitable that he wants to be independent. ”

"Minglang, let's go!"

Yao Xi's words were clear and pleasant, like a jade bell ringing, reaching everyone's ears. Seeing Yao Xi talking like this in front of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was estimated to be a few years older than her, many people wanted to laugh.

Especially the people who shake the Holy Land, their expressions are 120,000 complicated.

More than ten years ago, the inexplicable disappearance of the contemporary saint aroused the vigilance of the Holy Land of Shaking Light. At that time, many people thought that Yao Xi should have been lost somewhere, or beheaded by his peers.

As a result, the Shaking Light Holy Land did not put much effort into finding her.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, at the Yaochi Holy Land Ten Thousand Races Conference, she appeared again, but as a woman in Ming Xiaoyang.

Many people looked back at the eyes of the King of Shaking Light, who had already taken over the position of the Holy Lord of the Shaking Light Holy Land, extremely strange.

For a long time, among his peers, the former Son of Shaking Light has always been one of the best figures.

The god king bodies of the Ji family and the Jiang family are not his opponents, they are powerful and terrifying, and Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, is against him, and the victory or defeat is at most five or five.

This time, his future Taoist companion was snatched away, and the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, who was renamed Shaking Light, could only suppress it in his heart, even if he had a fire in his belly.

Without him, the person who robbed him of his Taoist companion is something he cannot afford to provoke.

King Shaking Light sat there, looking radiant, and didn't seem to care about the change of Yao Xi's identity at all, just this cultivation made people have to admire.

"Little ghost, your city is good, and your cultivation is okay." Ming Xiaoyang looked at the King of Shaking Light and commented.

"It's a pity that I didn't grasp what really belonged to me. I would like to advise you that it is best to think about what exactly you want. Otherwise, you'll never have the day to reach the top! ”

His eyes fell on the radiant Shaking Light King, the hidden Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill and the Immortal Heaven Skill were working, and Shaking Light felt that he had no secret in front of the other party.

He's found out that I have the identity of a ruthless heir!

In the depths of the psychic and clear heart, the mind turned, and this thought immediately floated.

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this again, on his shaking cheeks, there was a rare feeling of confusion, what belongs to me, is what I want!

The ruthless people have infiltrated the Holy Land of Shaking Light for many years, and even the Holy Lord of this generation has become their people. Since childhood, Shaking Light has practiced the Mixed Yuan Holy Light Technique of Shaking Light Holy Land, as well as the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and Immortal Heaven Skill of the ruthless vein.

As long as there is enough time for conceit, there is no need to be afraid of anyone. Ming Xiaoyang's words touched his Dao heart and made him start thinking about what he wanted for the first time!

The pursuit of the ruthless man for countless years, back to the sun again? Carry forward the Holy Land of Shaking Light and turn it into a holy place that hides countless roots?

Or, go to the next level, surpass others, and look for a chance to become an immortal?

Doubts that have never arisen before, shaking the light do not know what is the path they want to take.

"In three months, I will return to the Holy Land of Shaking Light." Yao Xi's ruddy cherry lips opened, and he wrote a war letter to the King of Shaking Light, "Sweep away the demonic atmosphere and let the Holy Land of Shaking Light return to the right path." ”

"Then, if you are not my opponent, then you know for yourself what will happen!"

Rumble!

The pure and vast mixed yuan qi condensed on Yao Xi's jade palm, declaring the determination of this light-shaking saintess!

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