"Hahahaha."

In the wanton and chic laughter, the figure of Ming Xiaoyang, who claimed to be the sixth generation of Yuan Heavenly Master, continued to fade and disappeared in front of Ye Fan.

Syllable!

At this moment, Ye Fan can only be regarded as a monk who has barely stepped into the path of cultivation, and he has received the Yuantian Book given by Ming Xiaoyang, and his expression is dazed.

What is the Source Master?

What's the use of this thing?

Swish!

When Ye Fan was at a loss, the mountain wall on his side trembled, and a clear and beautiful figure flew out of the belly of the mountain, holding a simple and old tile pot in his hand.

Bang!

It is such an unsightly tile pot, which exudes an infinite luster, attracting the streamers in the distance.

Seeing each other, with Ye Fan's mind, he couldn't help but feel amazed.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, like the hollow valley orchid, very dusty, with a serene beauty, perfect with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she is a part of the heaven and earth spiritual show.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A dull, full of charm heartbeat sounded, in the tomb of the Emperor Qingdi, the emperor's heart that condensed the infinite power of the Qingdi ten thousand years ago flew up and flew towards Yan Ruyu.

"It's not good, the Demon Emperor's Sacred Heart has appeared!"

"The heart of the Green Emperor is the source of the strength of the Green Emperor, if it falls into the hands of the demon clan, it is likely to create a second demon emperor!"

"Stop them!"

On the heavenly dome, the big people from all sides who broke out in a fierce battle for the tomb of the Qingdi Emperor saw this scene, and they stopped one after another and rushed to this place.

A group of demon clans hidden in the shadows came out together to block the masters of the major holy lands.

Swish!

The demon princess Yan Ruyu is the last bloodline of the Qing Emperor, and they come from the same source as each other, and the Demon Emperor's sacred heart seems to have sensed the breath of the descendants of her bloodline, and she took the initiative to fall into Yan Ruyu's jade palm.

………………

The tomb of the Qingdi Emperor, hundreds of miles away.

Ming Xiaoyang, dressed in white and with silver hair tied up, stood on a hill, with a good look on his face.

Beside him, there is a woman with a fairy posture, such as Mingzhu Turui, with crystal skin, surrounded by brilliance, a fairy body is quite beautiful, slim and elegant, like a divine lotus blooming, the whole person's temperament is ethereal, and the stunning face reveals a bit of playfulness.

"I really can't imagine that you just sent the Yuan Tianshu out like this?" The melodious sound of big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate sounded like a teasing sound.

"It's useless to keep it in your hands, and it's just a waste to send it out!" Ming Xiaoyang said disapprerovitically.

"Waste utilization?" The ruddy cherry lips of the woman standing beside Ming Xiaoyang twitched, "If your words are spread, it is estimated that many people will want to beat you to death!" ”

"That's the Book of Origin Heaven, the supreme treasure book that I don't know how many people in the Origin Art Realm dream of!"

"A treasure book indeed." Ming Xiaoyang said with his jaw in disapproval, "However, it depends on whose hands it is." ”

"In my hands, it's not a waste thing, I guess I found it all over the universe, and there are few of them!"

Ming Xiaoyang's words are not ordinary conceit, but no matter who he is, he must admit that he has the capital to say such things.

The thirteen forbidden area supremes were slaughtered by him like chopping melons and vegetables. The ruthless emperor is also a little afraid in front of him.

"By the way, how does it feel to be reincarnated?" After saying a few words, Ming Xiaoyang lowered his head, looked at the girl standing beside him playfully, and asked curiously.

"Well, I've never felt better." The girl moved her waist, her crystal carcass flashing with ivory-like color, and she said quietly.

"Finally alive, still shaking the light, and the holy woman of the Holy Land of shaking the light, you are really painstaking!"

Speaking of this, this contemporary Shaking Light Saintess glared at Ming Xiaoyang angrily.

Just ask, who would have imagined that the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, who disappeared 6,000 years ago, has transformed into the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light today.

"That's nature." Ming Xiaoyang, who single-handedly turned the former Shaking Light Saintess into the current Shaking Light Saintess, was not ashamed, but proudly hugged Yao Xi's jade-like fragrant shoulders, "Aren't you trying to solve the moths in the Shaking Light Holy Land?" ”

"Wouldn't it be better to become the Shaking Light Saintess of this generation?"

"By the way, what will I call you in the future?" Ming Xiaoyang suddenly gossiped and asked, "The beauty who called you to shake the light, the saint who shook the light, or Yao Xi?" ”

"You and I have been together for 6,000 years, but you have never told me your real name, this is really not ordinary sadness!"

Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hands and made a grief look.

Boom!

Reincarnated once, she appeared again as a saint of shaking light, and Yao Xi didn't know whether it was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou.

The memories of the two lives are blended, and the feelings for the person in front of him are inevitably complicated. It can be seen that his funny appearance is angry and funny, as if he has returned to the past.

Five tender white and green jade fingers clenched, and punched Ming Xiaoyang's chest fiercely, "Please, you are a legendary immortal, can't you have the demeanor that an immortal should have?" ”

"Immortal manners?" Ming Xiaoyang took a punch from Yao Xi, pretended to take a few steps back exaggeratedly, covered his chest, tilted his head and thought, "What is that, can you eat it?" ”

"Besides, it's so tiring to be so serious!"

"Humph!" Yao Xijiao snorted, "Crooked." ”

"Yao Xi, you can call me Yao Xi, of course, if you call me Xi'er, I don't object!"

Xi'er?

Ming Xiaoyang stared at those star-like beautiful eyes and murmured, "Xi'er, this is a good title." ”

"Okay, I'll call you that from now on!"

With a flash of figure, Ming Xiaoyang returned to Yao Xi's side again, and put his palm on the perfect fragrant shoulder, "How far have you cultivated now?" ”

"The first change of the dragon!" Yao Xi replied calmly, with a somewhat proud expression, "Give me a few more years, and I should be able to completely restore the cultivation of alternative enlightenment." ”

"At that time, it will not be a problem to kill the Shake Light Holy Son and the ruthless people in my Shake Light!"

"What?" Ming Xiaoyang clasped his hands on his shoulders, "You even killed your future Taoist couple, do you want to murder your husband?" ”

"Murder of your own husband?" Yao Xi glared at Ming Xiaoyang fiercely, "If I really want to murder my husband, then kill you, isn't it?" ”

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang put down his hands and said seriously, "If you really become the Holy Lord Lady of this generation of Shaking Light Holy Land, believe me, there will not be another living person in Shaking Light Holy Land!" ”

"If the woman I identify is touched by someone else, then these two people will definitely not die, but I can guarantee that they will definitely want to die!"

"You know you're awesome, you don't need to remind me." Yao Xijiao said angrily.

"Five thousand years have passed." The contemporary Shaking Light Holy Maiden is extremely emotional, "The ruthless people are becoming more and more powerful in the Holy Land of Shaking Light, and even the Holy Son has become their person. ”

"If you want to eradicate the ruthless line, there is a long way to go! The most important thing is that in the Ancient Forbidden Land, there is also an old ancestor! ”

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