Dragon Emperor Long Yunkong has no interest in caring about the mentality of the people below. He glanced at the silver saint, "Yes, I looked at your supernatural powers a few days ago, and it was a bit interesting." ”

"Your Excellency!" In front of this, the Silver Saint's inflated confidence was still a little more constricted. Didn't you see anyone throwing a half-saint to play, how many catties and taels he has, he still has a mental count.

"Let's go, since you're here, let's go down and talk!" Long Yunkong looked at his daughter again, and called the one that Qin Lin took care of carefully, "It's still a little lighter." ”

"Maba, what about that guy, come and shake me again·····"

The silver saint almost fell on his heels, but he is also a saint anyway, does he have a bit of a saint demeanor, how can he compete with a child? Qin Boy is really, who is not good to provoke her? It is estimated that there will be no good life in the future.

Regarding some strange phenomena present, the two saints tacitly fell somewhere in the city.

Yu Jiaoyang naturally served as the commentator, so he explained the current situation, and as for the death of the old demon and the appearance of that person, it was naturally a brushstroke.

If you can't explain it, you won't explain it, if it weren't for the fact that today is the teacher's coronation ceremony, he wouldn't even be able to explain, what do you think, the more you think about it, the better.

For those who have passed through the brush, everyone will naturally make up for his brain.

Lin Jingfei came up, stretched out his hand and touched Qin Lin's body, "It's okay!!

Although he was seriously injured before, he was no longer in serious trouble with the help of the Silver Saint.

"Sister Lin, big brother's chest muscles are not big!" The little girl took the opportunity to approach and whispered in Lin Jing's ear, "It's not good to touch." ”

Lin Jing's face was flushed, the little girl didn't talk a lot, why did she dare to say anything?

This is also Yu Jiaoyang, otherwise, with the dialogue between the two, it is estimated that they can be planted directly, and there is no need for people to dig a pit, and they can bury it by themselves if they can smash a pit, which saves trouble.

"Sister Dragon, you ·····" Lin Jing's face was red, and he didn't dare to look at him at all, "What are you talking about?"

Although the words were a little disgusting, the voice was weak, and the mosquitoes couldn't hear what was said at all.

"Hey, hey... Sister··· Hey, hey..." Long Tianxiang smiled weirdly and pointed at Lin Jing, "You're shy, you like big brother, hahaha..."

Knock···· Lin Jing was extremely angry, it's all your fault! He kicked Qin Lin, who was still in a coma, and found a place to drill down. It's a pity that he was pretending to be unconscious, but he was slapped down by Long Yunkong and passed out directly, but fortunately, Long Yunkong knew the severity and didn't make a ruthless move. Now it's all right, people are faint, and they will be kicked by others, pitiful·····

Who said he was not shallow?

Long Tianxiang smiled and hugged Qin Lin down, the little girl is not big or tall, but this strength is not small. Holding Qin Lin's one hundred and fifty pound big man was not effortless at all, and it was very numb.

If you don't run, you won't be able to run now.

Next to the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, the Dragon Emperor and the Silver Saint sat face to face, this is the most sacred place in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, it is faith, no one will come here, it is a good place to talk.

"You know?" the Dragon Emperor's voice returned to normal, full of energy.

"Yes!"

"Well, that's good!"

"Very good!"

"I'll trouble you later!"

"No trouble!

·········

Even if someone eavesdropped, I guess I wouldn't be able to understand it. Long Yunchang and Yinsheng talked, they were straight, and the Dragon Emperor and Yinsheng talked as simple as they wanted.

It should be said that the dialogue between saints is as simple as possible, and talking too much is cumbersome.

Regarding how to deal with the future situation in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest region and even the entire northern territory, the Dragon Emperor had his own different opinions. Although the Silver Saint is a Dacheng Saint, he has just been promoted, and many of the hidden story lines are not clear, and he was shocked when he heard the mention of the Dragon Emperor.

But the more he talked, the more he understood the situation in the future.

The saint is like this, either he doesn't talk, or if he wants to talk, he has to talk about the future. The future is unpredictable, but you can start to change, let the story develop in the direction you want, and correct it if it is not good or dissatisfied.

After chatting for a while, the shadow of the Dragon Emperor disappeared in place. He is the Dragon Emperor, he has a heavy responsibility, he takes time out of his busy schedule, he is worried about his daughter, he is safe and sound at the moment, it is time to go back.

The silver saint didn't leave, he was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, someone came. This one after the other, the handle is just right, or the two are not suitable for meeting.

"Gone?"

"Gone!"

"Understood?"

"Understood, Senpai!"

"That's good!"

"Good!"

The later people are gone, and the conversation is extremely simple, but everything has been outlined in my mind, and it depends on how to correct and modify it.

A grand coronation ceremony was held in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and all the great powers in the north watched the scene. There were also people from the Shenlei Palace, and although they didn't deal with each other, they had to have the etiquette.

Someone from the Lin family also came, but unfortunately she didn't see Lin Jing, and she didn't know where to hide at the moment.

The happiest is Li Qingyin, Yinsheng is too strong, the stronger he is, the closer he is to success in the matter with Yu Jiaoyang, and tears of happiness burst out of his eyes: It's been ten years, and he has finally achieved a positive result.

The forces in the north receded like a tide, but this news, this grand ceremony, is destined to go down in history. The legend that there is a saint in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest has been spread far and wide.

The tense atmosphere gradually subsided, and Yu Jiaoyang sat on the ground like a forceless, without the temperament that a son of Jiaoyang should have, living like a dead dog, panting.

It's tiring to hear, and this kind of thing should be done by the teacher. It's just that saints have circles among saints, and in a popular phrase, people who live under the same sky, but are no longer in the same world.

As a disciple of a saint, he naturally has to take on the responsibilities that he should bear, and the supremes of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest need to treat each other with courtesy. The guests of Sword Immortal City need to be sent away in person, and friends who come from afar must also be greeted well, how can they not be tired.

In the past, the son of Jiaoyang was a casual person, but now he has to follow the customs.

For him, perhaps the only good news in the future is that the ownership of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest has been established, and with the support of the saints, does he still need to be afraid of the Divine Thunder King's Mansion and the Sword Immortal City in the future? Maybe it will not be invincible, but at least it will have confidence.

The competition for resources, the talent festival and so on, the show has just begun.

"Where's Lao Qin?" he looked at a group of brothers, "Has anyone seen him?"

"No!" Du Kang shook his head, Wang Er heard that he had gone out, and it was better to ask here.

Yi Yifu has long held such a role, and Chaoyang Puffs have also gone out, only Luo Renfeng, drunk and unconscious.

Brother Luo is also miserable, just... It's okay to get drunk, and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

"Brother Jiaoyang, look at today's moon, it's so big and round..." When there were only two people left, Li Qingyin pulled Yu Jiaoyang to the roof and sat on the eaves, "It's so beautiful·····"

Women in love are beautiful girls, and beautiful girls have stars in their eyes. Even if it is cloudy at the moment, it is a clear sky.

"Hmm!" Yu Jiaoyang nodded, reaching out and grabbing the beautiful girl's hand, "In the future, I won't let you go again." ”

"It's worth it!!" Li Qingyin buried his head deeper, wanting to get into his heart, "Thank you!!"

I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time. Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes and finally waited for you·····

After ten years of waiting, he can finally say this sentence with confidence and confidence.

"The night is so beautiful tonight!" In another place, there are also people admiring the moon, "Big brother, this moon is really like you, it's so beautiful·····"

It's a pity that Qin Lin's consciousness was chaotic at this time, and he couldn't appreciate such moonlight at all, but it was estimated that he would be awake and faint by the little girl's words. Where did anyone say that a man looks like the moon and is good-looking?

Where is it like? Where is it beautiful?

Shouldn't men be masculine? shouldn't they be called ····· Handsome?

Handsome is natural, after all, in the mouth of the little girl, even if Qin Lin poses indiscriminately, she is handsome, but at this moment, when there are only two of them, she wants to use 'good-looking' to describe her, who can control her?