"Soulless Blade ......"

Feng Yan watched Huang Jidao leave, groaned slightly, and took out his own swallowing knife, the texture was pitch black, the edge edge was sharp, glowing with dark color, and it was filled with wisps of devouring power.

After his observation, this knife should be the same as Yan, the so-called soulless knife.

"It turns out that there is such a history. ”

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth rose slightly: "That Yan, although it is good, is an imitation, and my swallow, the texture is as hard as the Extreme Dao Imperial Soldier, maybe it is a real soulless knife, from ...... Age of Apocalypse. ”

"Hey, you also have a soulless knife. ”

The old man of Yunhai rushed over, stared at the swallowing knife for a while, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Little doll, one day you are impatient here, give this knife to the old man, and the old man can let you go." ”

Feng Yan smiled without saying a word, easily put away the swallowing knife, and looked at the old man with interest.

The old man of Yunhai had a strange face, how could this kid look at himself with such eyes?

Feng Yan smiled and shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend.

"If you play a trick, the old man won't believe it, you can really stay here for five hundred years. "The old man of Yunhai hummed, the little young man, he hasn't practiced for a few years, where can he endure loneliness.

Even if he admits that Feng Yu is very talented, and it is very likely that he will touch the mystery of time after spending hundreds of years, but so what, he can't really stay for hundreds of years.

No, outside the Star Ruins, the Origin God Realm that Lord Jian moved over is about to open.

......

Hurricane World, 90,000 Meteorites.

The blue-gray initial meteorite mountain, majestic and magnificent, towering into the galaxy, countless natural disasters flying, black sun and strong winds, scorching fires, filling the heavens and the earth.

Not long ago, an unimaginable duel took place in the hurricane world, 90,000 meteorite mountains almost collapsed, countless monks were affected, and the mystery of this forbidden land increased again.

The girl is dressed in a red dress with Feng Tian Xuan sleeves, her temperament is sassy, her figure is long, her lips are pink, her nose is snowy, and a pair of beautiful eyes are condescending, overlooking this mountain, full of the breath of the superior.

It was Yu Chu who taught Yuya.

Lao Yuan was cautious, accompanied by the female sect leader, and from time to time stretched his neck to visit the meteoric mountain, today should be the day when the young master came out.

At the moment, the young master has not yet come out, and Lao Yuan is very curious about the trip to the Nine Star City, and he can't help but ask: "Sect Master, why did you go to the Nine Star City so quickly this time?"

"See. ”

The Sect Master glanced at Lao Yuan.

"I went to learn this time that Jiuzun has a great relationship with my Yuchu, and has promised to refine a supreme divine qi for us, and the next time I show a saint, I think I will be able to use it. ”

"That's great. Lao Yuan was sincerely happy.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, the Initial Meteorite shook the mountain, and countless primordial chaotic air currents surged, and at the top of the mountain, a white and dazzling light almost the sun suddenly appeared.

Faintly, a small figure appeared in the light.

"Today I know that I am me. ”

The little bald treasure looks dignified, and is dressed in a splendid treasure dress dyed by a colorful glow.

He stood with one hand, sighed softly, and then raised his head, and a thousand rays of light radiated from under his feet, stretching for thousands of miles.

His expression was peaceful, indescribably holy, and a power that made even the soul feel close permeated the surroundings, as if there were countless gods protecting him.

"This is the young master'???"

Lao Yuan wiped his eyes, rubbed it twice in disbelief, and was sure of it, gasping for a breath, the young master's innocence and cuteness in the past were gone!

This inheritance is not trivial, and it can actually be transformed.

Yuya glanced at the little bald head, and then looked behind him.

"Goodbye. ”

The gray-clothed man Wu Cang waved here, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared, merging into the meteoric mountain.

"Little earth buns, come here. ”

The corners of Yuya's mouth rose, and she greeted the little bald head that was very different from the past.

"Immeasurable Divine Venerable, Lord Shanya, is in the lower dry, not some small soil bun. The little bald head shook his head, the exquisite Wanxia divine clothes were lightly tucked, and the gods were gorgeous, sprinkled a little bit, and they actually walked over like this.

This scene made Lao Yuan stunned.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but the young master has changed his sex, and he can talk to the sect leader so calmly.

"You asked me to call you Qian, not you Xiaotu Baozi, right?" The corners of Yuya's mouth rose even more, the light in her beautiful eyes flowed, and her voice was crisp and immature, which was very beautiful.

"Exactly, the donor is smart and can understand it at one point. The little bald head bowed his head slightly, and he looked extremely relieved.

"Hehehe. ”

Yu Ya pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out a snow-white and delicate slender jade hand, and gently touched the round head of the little bald head.

The little bald head has bright eyes, not timid at all, looking directly at the girl's fairy-like face, only to feel that the little hands of Yu Ya are as soft as bones, soft and cool as water, as the skin is touched, his heart can't help but give birth to a little excitement.

Yuya's smile did not decrease, and the gesture brushed the tips of his ears, and suddenly exerted force.

"Are you still pretending?" asked with a smile on his ears.

"Oops...... Pain hurts pain ......"

The little bald head instantly sprinkled his spirit, and without that unfathomable treasure, he hurriedly held on to Yuya's slender hand, and his ears hurt terribly.

"Humph!"

Yu Yaqiong snorted lightly, still didn't let go, and asked in a nice voice: "Little soil bun, let me ask you if you still have it?"

"Don't pretend, don't pretend, let go, Yuya, it hurts me to death!" the little bald head grinned, and the temperament of the Taoist was gone.

Lao Yuan was stunned and opened his mouth, sure enough, it was still the sect leader who understood the young master.

"Hmph. ”

Yuya let go of her hand, but saw the little bald head grunting.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, it's just that you're prettier. The little bald head lied without blushing.

"Really?"

Yuya smiled with rare pleasure, girls like to be praised, not to mention, she is still in an innocent and simple personality, not a deep mind.

"What benefits have you gained in this small hill, just this Xia clothes? The texture is not bad, and going out to ferry people in the future will also add a little bit of temperament. ”

Yu Ya's eyes are good at checking, and her eyesight is extraordinary, and she can see at a glance that the treasure dress on the little bald head is extraordinary.

"This is just one of them, the door is not bad, although it is not as good as what my mother left me, but there are a lot of good things, Shanya, look at this!"

The little bald head grinned, and he didn't know where to take out a beautiful Galaxy God Feather Zhutian, and said, "This is what the Linglong Female Saint has worn."

In the era of the Apocalypse, the Linglong Female Saint and the Spiritless Sword Emperor were each other's confidants, and the emperor had a red face, and deliberately took the silver Tianhe star sand and the eternal water soft crystal to cast, and embellished it with the wish of the gods and the heavens to shock the feathers to create this pearl.

Yuya, shall I put it on for you?"

The little bald head blinked his eyes and looked nervously at the childhood sweetheart in front of him.

Seeing the little bald head coming over, Yu Ya wanted to put on a shelf, but suddenly moved the softness in her heart, so she turned her head and said lightly: "It's not too fast." ”

"Good!"

The little bald head couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and with a slight press of his hand, he put it on.

Yuya was only a little taller than him, her head was like jade, her hair was like a cloud, and she was gently pulled behind the crystal ear roots, the Milky Way pearls, shining, and in a moment, flowing with smoke and light, making her sassy face more and more radiant.