Chapter 700: Iron Tenderness

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One day in the sky, a thousand years on the earth!

When he was about to refine the crippled soul of the ancient dragon soul Desmond, looking condescendingly at the vast land and the warm lights of thousands of homes in the distance, Yang Ling's heart was touched, thinking of Sophia and Alice who stayed in the Wu Tower, and Yuna who was lying motionless in the crystal coffin. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info pinched a witch seal, and the figure disappeared on the top of Tianzhu Mountain in a flash, entering the space of the witch tower.

Later in the cultivation of witchcraft, it became more and more difficult to comprehend and master, and each retreat took at least a few years, and even, before you knew it, thousands of years had passed. After this retreat, it is very likely that he will directly lead the Warcraft army to wash the city in the clouds, and his life and death are uncertain, and he may be wiped out if he is not careful. While there was still time, Yang Ling was going to stay with Sophia and Alice for a few more days before the retreat.

There are some things that you don't know until you lose them!

After losing the empathetic Yuna, Yang Ling doesn't want to lose Sophia and Alice anymore, and cherishes every day with them!

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"Hallie, you don't need to clean the study, you go down!"

In a simple and elegant courtyard, Sophia, the long-haired elf, took the broom from the handmaiden Harley and whispered to the latter to retreat. Then, he walked lightly into the quiet study, opened the heavy curtains with a 'bang', and slowly cleaned up.

In the study, there are rows of bookshelves, filled with books on astronomy and geography and vindictive magic. When you open the window, the fresh air fills through the hall, and the green trees outside the window rustle in the breeze. The courtyard was planted with evergreen trees for several miles, and the environment was beautiful, the air was exceptionally fresh, and there was very little dust, but every morning, Sophia would come in and clean it herself, and never let the maid in.

Not for anything else, just because every time Yang Ling came back, he would sit and practice quietly in a secluded study or read books in all aspects at will!

Seeing the clean desk and comfortable high-backed chair by the window, Sophia would think of Yang Ling's relaxed body and peaceful eyes. For a long time, Yang Ling had been practicing or running around outside all the year round, but she understood that Yang Ling had a last resort and had never said anything, but every time she saw the empty high-backed chair, her nose was always sour.

After fusing with Yang Ling's specially selected godhead, she also cultivated to the upper god, with eternal youth and almost infinite life; in the Wu Tower space, her status is high, and even the Witch God Sect Pope Goode and the Corpse Witch King, the Great Commander of the Demon Beasts, and others are respectful to her. However, if she had a choice, she would rather have nothing at all, just hope to be with Yang Ling every day!

"Warcraft calendar, March 7, 851!" After cleaning the table, chairs and bookshelves, Sophia took out a magic calendar, held a quill pen and gently ticked it, and sighed secretly.

After the Warcraft God Department was officially formed, the places controlled by the Warcraft God Department adopted a unified Warcraft calendar, and the day Yang Ling crossed over to the Tylen Continent, it became the first year of the Warcraft calendar! Every day that passed, Sophia would tick the magic calendar, counting how long it would take for Yang Ling to come back.

"Tomorrow, maybe it won't rain again!" Sophia gently closed the magical calendar as she looked at the drizzling rain and the clouds on the horizon, but just as she was about to put it back in its place. Suddenly, there was a ripple in the air, and then a man's large hand clasped her eyes and pressed her up from behind.

"Sophia!"

The familiar and long-lost voice surprised the frightened Sophia, who in turn hugged Yang Ling. I was excited in my heart, but the tears stayed behind, and in the blink of an eye, the pear blossoms brought rain.

"Sophia, don't cry!" Yang Ling gently wiped away the tears on Sophia's face, then picked up the latter's pretty face and kissed it deeply on the lips of the surname.

A thousand words, it is better to kiss affectionately!

Excited, Sophia hugged Yang Ling tightly. In an instant, the heaven and earth became a world for two people, and the sound of wind and rain ...... , and the faint cries of people in the distance, all disappeared in an instant. Sophia, who has a delicate figure and a bumpy body, melted into Yang Ling's arms like a piece of ice. The eyes are blurred with tears, but the heart is sweeter than eating a jar of honey!

Happiness is as simple as that!

If she could, Sophia hoped to be able to hold Yang Ling like this forever and never be separated!

Love to the depths, everything falls into place!

After an affectionate kiss, Yang Ling waved his hand to lay a prohibition. Then he picked Sophia up by the waist, gently placed her on the big bed, quickly untied the latter's clothes, and then pressed it hard......

was turned over by the red waves, and it was lingering to death!

In the early morning, there were bursts of moaning in the courtyard, forming a chorus with the sound of the rain.

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"Brother Yang, go out for a walk with me, okay?" After scoring three times, after a long time, the exhausted Sophia finally woke up, and leaned tightly in Yang Ling's arms as she spoke. The long hair was messy, the big beautiful eyes looked forward to the hospitality, and the flush on the face had not yet dissipated.

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Ling quickly put on his clothes, and after Sophia finished freshening up, he walked out of the back door with her willow waist in his arms. In order to hide their eyes, both wore black cloaks and a cloak without any identification.

After lingering on death several times and sleeping for a long time, after the two walked out of the majestic palace, the holy city was already lit up with people coming and going. The wide streets are lined with richly decorated shops with a wide variety of goods.

Over the years, under the management of Pope Goode, the space of the Witch Tower has long been different from what it used to be, and the holy city from which the Witch Tower comes has undergone earth-shaking changes. Regardless of the size of the city or the number of people, it is not below any big city in the major planes, and the number of believers who make the pilgrimage to the Witch Tower every year is several times more than that of all the races in the entire Tyranid continent combined!

"Brother Yang, let's go, I'll take you to a fun place!"

Like a light butterfly, Sophia took Yang Ling's big hand and quickly came to the wide Warcraft Square. Like Warcraft Square in other places, there are cheap taverns, lively hotels, and all kinds of small vendors, all kinds of things are cheap and affordable, just like Weisen Town, which had just begun to develop back then, giving Yang Ling a familiar feeling.

"Let's go, Sophia, go inside and have a few drinks!" Smelling the aroma of wine in the air, Yang Ling took Sophia's little hand, stepped into a tavern, sat down in a remote corner, and ordered a few glasses of cold rum and a few plates of crispy peanuts.

"Brother Stark, why did you come back as a nine-star great hunter, some time ago, didn't you go to explore the dungeons in the Valenya Valley of Warcraft Territory?" a bearded hunter dressed as a hunter looked incredulously at his companion who suddenly walked in.

After the dimensional passage between the Demon Beast Realm and the Witch Tower space has been expanded several times, the travel between the two places has become more and more convenient, and you can come and go freely after verifying your identity and paying a crystal coin. Due to the high cost, the average person stopped at it, but to many high-ranking hunters, big merchants, and big nobles, it was nothing. Capable high-level hunters, under the bounty of the Hunter Guild, have explored places such as the dungeon, the Frozen Goddess Temple, and the Stormy Sea that Yang Ling had not had time to fully explore back then.

"Compared to joining the Warcraft Guard, what is exploring the dungeon?" the nine-star hunter named Stark smiled and whispered in the bearded man's ear: "I heard that the Warcraft Guard is preparing to expand the army recently, brother, if you don't want to miss the opportunity, hurry up!"

"Stark, don't you hit people again, not everyone has your perverted speed and strength. Without the strength of the peak of the realm, and without the potential to advance to the god level, who can join the Warcraft Guards, let alone defeat others and enter the Witch Gate after making a battle exploit!" The bearded man shook his head bitterly, the Monster Guards claimed to be a shortcut to enter the Witch Gate, but not everyone was qualified to join!

"Hehe, stupid, everyone who is from the ancestral home of Warcraft Leader Weisen Town has some discounts that others don't have on some occasions!" Stark, the nine-star hunter, smiled, drank all the rum in the cup, and continued: "Brother, don't tell me, you don't even know this unspoken rule, do you?"

Ancestral home of Warcraft Leader Weisen Town?

The bearded man's eyes lit up, and then he was excited, and he saw the hope of joining the Warcraft Guard. After Yang Ling became the lord god of the demon beast, people usually called him the lord god, but in some upper circles, people were proud to call Yang Ling the lord. Ancestral Beast Territory, that's an innate advantage!

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"Oh, is the Warcraft Guard going to expand again?" Yang Ling smiled after taking a sip of the chilled rum. By now, he had long since stopped asking about the army composed of ordinary people, and the Warcraft Legion was the main force he was fighting in all major planes! The bearded man and Stark's voices were very small, drowned in the noise of the tavern, but he couldn't hide it from many drunkards, but he couldn't hide it from him, the master of the witch tower space.

"It seems that in order to strengthen the defense of various strategic points, General Asnamo has ordered the expansion of the army!" Sophia nodded, but unfortunately, the details are not very clear. As the scale of the territory has grown, there have been more and more things, and there are special personnel to deal with them, and she has rarely asked about specific matters.

"Ashnamo is brave and resourceful, and with Good's staff, nothing has ever gone wrong. With the two of them here, we'll be much more relaxed!" Yang Ling drank all the rum in the cup as he spoke, and said in a low voice: "It's not too late now, Sophia, let's go, let's see what Alice's little girl is up to!"

Hundreds of years later, Alice has long since gone from a young girl to a slim beauty. However, in Yang Ling's heart, she will always be the little girl who has not grown up by her side, and she is one of the few real relatives in this world.

(To be continued)