Hahaha!

Seeing Lin Yunling's performance as a little girl, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help it and let out a hearty laugh.

"Can you still laugh?" Lin Yunling said angrily.

Ming Xiaoyang sat up from the floor, hugged the other party tightly, and smiled lightly: "If you don't laugh, it's hard for me to cry!" ”

"To tell you the truth, in my opinion, Gai Jiuyou is not an opponent at all. No, to be exact, I never took him seriously. ”

Click!

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a hand and squeezed it in the void, and there was a crisp sound of bones.

The condensed momentum was released from his body, making Lin Yunling's perfect ** tremble.

Where do you get your confidence?

This question came to Lin Yunling's mouth, and she swallowed it back.

For some reason, Lin Yunling felt uneasy in her heart, and her intuition told her that Ming Xiaoyang, who appeared in front of her now, was the real him!

The cynical appearance on weekdays is just a disguise!

"Yun Ling," Ming Xiaoyang stared at Lin Yunling, "Wait and see, your man will surprise everyone!" ”

Bang!

The void trembled spontaneously, and Dao cracks appeared, which had been easily dissolved before they came into contact with Ming Xiaoyang.

"I see." Lin Yunling said first.

"Ugh." Shocked Lin Yunling, Ming Xiaoyang was once again a scoundrel, and his head was buried in the two towering clumps of clotted nephrite.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. During this time, but I was tossed enough to choke that I even had to sleep with one eye open, it's rare for you to come, let me relax, okay? ”

At this moment, in Ming Xiaoyang's tone, a trace of warmth appeared.

He wasn't really a prodigal son!

Prodigal sons such as Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang are merciful everywhere, and they like all of them, but none of them are willing to stay by their side for a long time and give them a peace.

He will never let go of the woman he likes; If they are emotional, whether they like it or not, they will not be wronged.

At the beginning, I didn't have much affection for this contemporary heir of Miaoyian. Now, it's a little more affectionate!

As long as the plan is completed, why not for a long time?

In that case, why bother!

"Hmm." As a descendant who came out of the Miao Desire Nunnery, how could Lin Yunling not understand a man, she keenly grasped the faint tenderness in the other party's tone.

The head of the mantis that brought disaster to the country and the people nodded and agreed.

The two figures once again merged into one, venting the troubles and sorrows accumulated during this time in a unique way.

………………

Five hundred years is not long, but short is not short.

In the past five hundred years, the Tianxuan Holy Land, from Ming Xiaoyang to ordinary disciples, has blindly cultivated.

In addition to guarding his own one-third of an acre of land, he will never have any intersection with the outside world. In comparison, the head of the original Tianxuan Three Heroes, who went crazy and left the Tianxuan Holy Land, was just a small splash for the cultivation world.

In the first hundred years, the Tianxuan Holy Land cultivated hundreds of dragons, Sendai realm masters, and supported the crumbling country.

In the second hundred years, more than a dozen great powers appeared, shocking the Eastern Wilderness, and the name of Beidou was spread.

In the third hundred years, in the Tianxuan Holy Land, there were three Tianzong wizards who broke into the Immortal Three, successfully cut the Dao, and became the king.

In three hundred years, the Tianxuan Holy Land has recovered some of its vitality, although it cannot be compared with its heyday, it is no longer as miserable as two or three big cats and small cats.

In the fourth hundred years, Ming Xiaoyang, the Holy Son of Tianxuan, summoned the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the terrifying clouds converged to form immortal palaces.

The mighty army of thousands of horses was killed from above the nine heavens, and there was a fierce conflict with it.

Sanctification!

After the Thunder Tribulation, tens of thousands of miles of territory turned into ruins, and several Dao Slashing Kings who didn't know where they came from, as well as a demi-saint, tried in vain to kill the pillars of this Tianxuan Holy Land in the weakened stage after his tribulation.

Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyang, who had completed the robbery, made an understatement and killed these people!

Sage!

In this post-ancient era, another saint has appeared!

In addition, he has another Extreme Dao Emperor soldier in his hand, and no one dares to easily provoke the Tianxuan Holy Land. Many plans for the Holy Land were stillborn.

A saint who holds the Extreme Dao Emperor soldier can almost be regarded as a living emperor.

Within the last hundred years, Taoguang had been cultivating the disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Land for hundreds of years, and began to walk in Beidou.

At this point, the most difficult years of the Tianxuan Holy Land have passed.

Countless disciples firmly believe that under the leadership of the Holy Son, what awaits the Tianxuan Holy Land will be a brilliant future!

………………

Five hundred years later, the Holy Land of Tianxuan.

After 500 years of development, the deserted Tianxuan Holy Land has regained its former prosperity. Countless cultivators were in the Dao Palace, and the disciples of Lunhai stood neatly on the steps outside the gate of the Tianxuan Holy Land, acting as a welcome.

In the distance, on the sky, a brilliant luster crossed, and figures controlled the auspicious clouds, or walked with legendary beasts.

"The Holy Lord of Shaking Light has arrived!"

"The Holy Lord of the Ji family has arrived!"

"The Queen Mother of Yaochi West has arrived!"

"The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion has arrived!"

…………

A shout sounded, announcing the identity of the person who came, and several powerful people stood guard inside the mountain gate and invited these big people who came from all directions to enter.

Today, for the Tianxuan Holy Land, it is a big day.

The outstanding disciples who have accumulated in the past five hundred years have all been pulled out, and their busy feet do not touch the ground.

All kinds of strange colors are placed in the Tianxuan Holy Land, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and bursts of color.

Today's Tianxuan Holy Land can't see the precariousness of five hundred years ago, not counting the heritage, and almost not under any holy land.

fell into the eyes of everyone, and many people secretly scolded in their hearts: Ming Xiaoyang's bastard is quite capable!

Five hundred years have made the Tianxuan Holy Land what it is now, and even if he dies now, he is worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Back then, Ming Xiaoyang once said that after five hundred years, he would not become the holy lord of Tianxuan Holy Land until five hundred years later, and he would keep the foundation of Tianxuan Holy Land.

Now, the five-hundred-year period has arrived, and the Tianxuan Holy Land has been developed to the point where it is worthy of anyone.

Therefore, three months ago, Ming Xiaoyang sent people to all the forces in the cultivation world and invited them to participate in the ceremony of taking over the position of the Holy Lord today.

Invited, the helmsmen of this generation of the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness basically came, and even the four major dynasties in Zhongzhou also had several royal family members coming.

Under the guidance of the power of Tianxuan Holy Land, guests from all over the world came to the main hall of Tianxuan Holy Land one after another.

The entire hall rose into the air, high above, surpassing any building in the Tianxuan Holy Land, and dominating the entire region.

Just like the status of the Tianxuan Holy Land in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, it is sacred and inviolable, and no one is allowed to desecrate!

In the spacious and solemn hall, a white-clothed figure stood proudly, exuding a terrifying momentum, and three thousand white hairs shook under the breeze!

This is the generation of heroes who led the Tianxuan Holy Land from decline to prosperity!