Temple of Meditation.

Just after the incarnation of Ming Xiaoyang's true body condensed the power of faith and dealt with everything, all the women who remained in the harem also sensed the return of their own men.

Da Shao Si Ming, Concubine Yan Moon God, Purple Girl Snow Girl, High Priest, Murong Qiudi, Invite Moon Mercy Star, Dongfang Undefeated, Flame Spirit Ji, etc., turned into Dao Streamers and appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang.

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang, who was originally dressed in white, flashed with brilliance all over his body, and changed into a dragon robe that symbolized the identity of the emperor.

Three thousand silver long hair swayed, eyes opened and closed, scanning in front of him, this familiar shadow.

"Concubines, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, how are you doing?" Facing a pair of beautiful eyes that forcibly suppressed tears, Ming Xiaoyang looked frivolous, as if five hundred years had passed, it was nothing at all, and he raised his hand casually and greeted.

"Okay." Ji Ru originally looked excited, and couldn't wait to throw herself into Ming Xiaoyang's arms and talk about her lovesickness.

Hearing this, the tears in her beautiful eyes dissipated, and she said coldly.

Ming Xiaoyang said very weakly: "I thought that after not seeing each other for so many years, you would be lovesick, thinking about it, and looking forward to my return." ”

"I can't believe that no one thinks about me, it's so sad for me."

Swish!

As soon as my self-proclaimed self-proclaimed came out, a dazzling rainbow crossed from a distance, forcing the warblers and Yanyan gathered in the hall to retreat.

The avatar sensed the return of the deity, and with the help of the connection between them, spontaneously plunged into the sea of Ming Xiaoyang.

The divine thoughts returned, Ming Xiaoyang's thoughts flowed, and a layer of light and mist suddenly filled his body up and down, as if he was not a person in the world.

fell into the eyes of the women, only to feel that the aura around Ming Xiaoyang was like an abyss, and there was no bottom line.

The whole person seems to be one with the avenue of heaven and earth in the underworld, becoming the embodiment of the Tao!

Taiyi Golden Immortal Late Period!

Combining his own divine incarnation, as well as the power of faith accumulated in this world over the past five hundred years, Great Qin is like the luck of the sky.

Ming Xiaoyang's mana has progressed rapidly, breaking into the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there is only one step left to enter the Daluo Golden Immortal!

At that time, the way of freedom will spread to the heavens and all worlds, becoming the embodiment of the way of freedom, and the true spirit of the primordial god will be almost immortal!

Swish!

The condensation momentum was fleeting, and in the worried and unfamiliar eyes of the women, Ming Xiaoyang once again returned to the familiar man in the past.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" A strange tone spit out, and Ming Xiaoyang said with a frightened face, "I won't see you for so many years, doubt my authenticity!" ”

"To be honest, I was a little skeptical just now." Xue Bing nodded in agreement and said, "Because you are a scoundrel, how can you act like a world-class powerhouse." ”

"Now that I hear you say that, there is no need to doubt that you are indeed a real person!"

"That's good." Ming Xiaoyang is so thick-skinned that few people can match it, and he directly treats Xue Bing's words as a compliment.

"This time, why did you delay for so long?" When Ming Xiaoyang returned, the big stones in the hearts of all the women fell.

God knows, how worried they are, as soon as Ming Xiaoyang leaves like this, he will never return.

Wang Yuyan stepped forward, came to the back of Ming Xiaoyang's throne, put two white and tender fingers on Ming Xiaoyang's temples, massaged him, and asked.

"There's no way, it's rare to meet a confidant of equal strength, witness the stupidity of this confidant, spend more than 3,000 years in that world, so I came back a little late." After getting Wang Yuyan's massage, Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face swelled with an expression of enjoyment, and he explained lazily.

He was very wise to erase an experience he had left in the Sword and Fairy World, and if he let these women know, the first thing he did when he came out was to go to see the fox spirits raised outside, not to come back to see them.

After that, it's strange that there are still good days!

"Confidant?" When the cold Snow Girl heard this, her face showed surprise, "Who can be your confidant?" ”

has been with Ming Xiaoyang for many years, and she has never figured out what kind of person her pillow person is.

He is like a complex complex of contradictions, with both good and evil, light and darkness, which cannot be fathomed at all.

Perhaps, only he knows what he is thinking.

"A man who is extremely smart, has the Three Realms in his heart, but is extremely infatuated, and will do whatever it takes to do so, and is even willing to bear a thousand years of infamy!" Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head, faced the women, and made such an evaluation.

As he spoke, he told the story of that person's life.

The mistake of the union of parents, the pain of the destruction of the family, the painstaking planning of three thousand years, the ray of moonlight in the heart, in order to modify the design of the heavenly strip, let everyone betray their relatives, and have nothing.

A story came into the ears, and the women couldn't help but be shocked.

"What a Erlang Zhenjun." Dressed in red, the bold and enthusiastic Dongfang Undefeated sighed, "For the sake of the sentient beings of the Three Realms, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have!" ”

"It's admirable!"

The Oriental Sect Master, who is known for his ruthlessness, has some feelings for the story of this Erlang Zhenjun.

Murong Qiudi smiled mildly and added, "I now fully believe that this Erlang True Monarch can become His Majesty's confidant. ”

"Only such peerless characters can understand Your Majesty and understand Your Majesty!"

"So, you killed him?" Sitting in a wheelchair, cold as frost, he ruthlessly approached Ming Xiaoyang and said coldly.

Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head, looked ruthless, and said with a hint of sadness: "If you don't kill him, will it be possible to keep it for the New Year?" ”

"The dignified first general of the Heavenly Court, Erlang Zhenjun of the Three Realms, the meridian bones and primordial spirits are all shattered, and they all rely on my mana to support their last breath. Next to me, there is another group of idiots, who are desperate to interfere with me and kill me with him. ”

"Just imagine, instead of killing him with one slap, but turning him into a waste man who has no hope of recovery, is this a good choice?"

Ming Xiaoyang spread out his hands and made a helpless gesture.

All the women have a skill, and most of them have been in the rivers and lakes. Imagine a little that if a strong man loses the ability to survive and can't even stand up, it's really better to kill him with one palm!

This is the pride of the strong!

"Obviously, everything is in your calculations, if you want, you can avoid it for a while, but deliberately let those people find you." Xiao Yu, who is fit and fragrant, spoke, "Don't you want to take this opportunity to watch your good show?" ”

In his words, there was a great sense of grievance for Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang who had never met.

"Hey." Ming Xiaoyang glanced at Xiao Yu and reminded, "Xiao Yu, you first find out who your husband is." ”

"You're accusing your husband for a man you don't know!"

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