Two days ago, in the depths of the Yin and Yang Domain.

Ge Xiaolun scratched his head and sighed with a puzzled face: "Hey, what do you say Brother Mo wants to do, let's have nothing to do with someone to try." Let's this, this. ”

Ge Xiaolun said, his face full of embarrassment, not knowing how to continue.

Not long ago, he was just an ordinary university silk who fantasized that he had superpowers, and later entered the Super God Academy by chance and became a so-called super soldier. Originally, this was fantasy enough, but it was sent to the earth of the mythological age by the so-called principal.

Such a magical experience, Ge Xiaolun feels that he can blow for a lifetime.

Of course, the bragging thing will have to wait until you return to the Kamigawa era. For Ge Xiaolun now, the most important thing is not to brag, but how to complete Mo Chen's so-called test. After all, it is not easy to get a person who lives in the era of the rule of law in the 21st century and was a law-abiding young man a few months ago to provoke others and complete the so-called combat trial.

"Real warriors have all experienced bloody rain and countless tests of life and death." Angel Yan's eyes were deep, his face was a little more serious, and he said in a condensed voice: "And you, there are still too many ways to get rid of the elite warriors." Since you inadvertently erupted once that day, you have never succeeded in unleashing the power of the Galactic Power. Fighting, it's not necessarily a bad thing for you. ”

"But, that, me." When Ge Xiaolun heard this, he looked a little embarrassed.

After all, being taught a lesson by a girl, even if Ge Xiaolun boasted that his cheek was amazingly thick, he still felt a little embarrassed. He muttered a few words before he said weakly, "But, but, can I beat those immortal cultivators?" ”

Ge Xiaolun thought of those immortal cultivators who could fly freely, his face was full of envy, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. Although he has a pair of angel wings, his flying ability is quite limited, and he cannot control it freely.

"That's why you need to fight, kid." Angel Yan glanced at Ge Xiaolun and said lightly.

For battle, Angel Hiko has never had any fear. At least since she became a true angelic warrior, she has never been afraid of it in the slightest. For her, if she can die on the battlefield one day, it will be the best outcome of her life. No, for most angels, dying on the battlefield is the greatest honor.

And since gaining new strength from Mo Chen, Angel Yan feels that indescribable and wonderful changes are happening in him every day. She found that her battle was getting stronger, longing for fierce battle, longing for destruction!

Angel Yan thought of the more and more intense destruction in his heart, and there was a little more imperceptible worry in the depths of his eyes.

I hope I can control the destruction. No, I'm the left-wing guard of Holy Keisha, and I'll be able to control that destruction!

There is no good or bad power, it only depends on the person who uses it. It will surely become my sword to destroy the enemy and uphold the righteousness of the angels!

Angel Yan clasped his hands and swore secretly in his heart.

When Ge Xiaolun heard Angel Yan's child, he couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, and he continued to criticize in his heart.

So, angels or other mythical creatures are really annoying. But then again, Hiko is beautiful and white-skinned, and he looks really beautiful. I heard that her background is still very big, what kind of left-wing guard or something, she can be regarded as Bai Fumei among angels.

Hey, it's a pity, good cabbage makes pigs, phew, all make it big, big.

Wait, should I call Brother Mo or Grandpa Mo. I just don't know, who is older compared to him?

When Ge Xiaolun thought of this, he suddenly had infinite curiosity about Mo Chen's age. He leaned towards Angel Yan with a mysterious face and whispered, "That, Angel Girl, phew, Angel Sister." You say, how old is Brother Mo, and it doesn't seem that his appearance is very big. Also, which of you is older than him? ”

Angel Yan rolled his eyes angrily, quite speechless that Ge Xiaolun was still concerned about this kind of unnutritious problem at this time. However, as an angel, she has nothing to shy away from about her age, and said bluntly: "I am more than 7,000 years old this year. ”

When Ge Xiaolun heard that Angel Yan was more than seven thousand years old, he couldn't help but be stunned and confused.

Although he guessed that Angel Yan would not be young, he didn't think that it would last longer than the Chinese civilization. He was speechless, and his eyes were distracted as he looked at Angel Hiko, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"As for him." Angel Yan paused for a moment, thinking of the conversation with Mo Chen at the beginning, his eyes couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and he was silent for a moment before saying, "He may be more than 700,000 years old." ”

"Seven, seventy, long live!"

Ge Xiaolun heard that he was struck by lightning, and his whole person was a little bad. His eyes were completely distracted, his face was distorted, his little heart was beating violently, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.

The age of more than 700,000 years is really beyond Ge Xiaolun's imagination, no, it can be said that it is beyond the scope of his understanding. The 200,000-year history of the Shenhe civilization is unimaginable in Ge Xiaolun's opinion, let alone an old guy who has lived for more than 70 years, this is not unimaginable, it simply subverts his three views.

"That, this. Ahem, you guys, good appetite. Ge Xiaolun only woke up a little bit after half a sound, he looked at Angel Yan with a strange expression, and finally whispered a little weirdly.

More than 700,000-year-old antiques, with a 7,000-year-old little angel, Brother Mo, phew, Uncle Mo is really a good taste, the old cow eats tender grass.

Wait, why doesn't that seem right? 700,000 years old, 7,000 years old, it seems, maybe there is not much difference, right?

Ge Xiaolun's mind was confused, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.

After that, the atmosphere was unusually silent. I don't know if Ge Xiaolun was hit by the age of the two, or if he has completely accepted his fate.

And just as the two of them had just climbed over a steep and unusually steep hill, a cold and murderous low voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Hmph, even the junior ants dare to challenge the deity, it's really something that doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

"Phew, I, Li Shangyin, have been afraid of many people in my life, but I really don't have you greedy wolf sword king." Li Shangyin's breath was unsteady, his voice was weak and a little dry, and he was obviously hit hard.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then carefully hid at the foot of the mountain, looking towards the source of the sound.

I saw that above the valley not far away, two figures stood on the cliffs on both sides of the valley. One person is about a middle-aged man, his face is extremely cold, and his eyes are full of terrifying murderous intent when they open and close. The other man had a young and handsome face, a terrible sword mark on his chest, and blood soaked his shirt like a spring.

Li Shangyin!?

Ge Xiaolun looked at the handsome young man, and he had all kinds of things in his heart.

This, isn't this one of the most famous poets in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin, known as Xiao Li Du. I'll rub it, and then Li Dada, if you don't write poems, what kind of sword are you playing!?

For Li Shangyin, Ge Xiaolun knows a lot.

Of course, this is not because he likes to study ancient poetry, or because he is an ancient scholar. is because Li Shangyin's poems are unique, especially some love poems, which can be called the swan song of the ages. For Ge Xiaolun, who wants to be a girl in college, those poems are very worthy of reference.

Because of these, Ge Xiaolun once felt quite emotional about Li Shangyin's life experience, and regretted that an outstanding poet was treated like that.

It's just that when Li Shangyin appeared in front of him, Ge Xiaolun became embarrassed.

This, to save, or not to save?

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