Lord of the People: Kaili's Booster at the beginning

The beauty is above.

Although Tong Xiangyu was very shy, with a blush on her gorgeous appearance, she said with disgust: "So, you choose to be a beast?"

Lin Xiaohuai said righteously: "As a five-hearted young man in the 22nd century, I would rather be a beast than a person who is not as good as a beast."

Tong Xiangyu blinked, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her thin and tight lips were red and charming.

Lin Xiaohuai sniffled his nose, and suddenly smelled a refreshing and strange fragrance, in short, it smelled sweet, making people unable to extricate themselves from being immersed in it.

Even the air in the room became sweet and sweet.

This is already the second time Lin Xiaobai has smelled this refreshing fragrance. The last time he smelled it was also in this room, but he didn't have time to savor it carefully.

At this moment, Tong Xiangyu in Lin Xiaobai's eyes became very charming.

Lin Xiaohuai's heart moved, this strange fragrance seemed to indicate that Tong Xiangyu was moved.

Under the light, the peerless face is reflected, Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow, skin like creamy fat, radiant like bullying frost and snow.

The pink cheeks are rosy, the eyes are sleepy, the eyes are like autumn water, full of charms!
The posture is even more revealing of the tenderness and gracefulness, and the charm is charming, charming and plump.

If this is the case, Lin Xiaohuai can still remain calm, then he is really a saint.

This saint, no matter what!

"and many more!"

Tong Xiangyu raised her jade finger to cover Lin Xiaobai's mouth, her charming eyes turned slightly to one side, and she closed her eyes tightly.

With a slight lift of the other jade hand, the scene in front of him immediately changed.

In front of me is the impoverished blue sky, which is full of the color of Taoyuan at this moment.

Tong Xiangyu actually installed an ambient light, and the mood immediately rose.

It is said that men are lustful, but women are also very scary when they are lustful!

"Ha ha!"

ヽ(⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒)v

laughing,
Tong Xiangyu gently moved his soft fingers away, closed his eyes, raised his head lightly, and the mouth of the sandalwood had arrived!
Then he clasped the jade hand and Lin Xiaobai's ten fingers tightly, and there was no longer any resistance.

Lin Xiaobai started his treasure hunting journey.

Finding treasure is not easy,

An hour later.

Lin Xiaobai gave the negotiated deal to Tong Xiangyu.

Tong Xiangyu's delicate body trembled, her eyes were closed tightly, and the whole body was lit up with dense energy.

The breath on his body is also strong and weak.

Lin Xiaohuai looked at Tong Xiangyu below in astonishment.

It seems that this time, the woman has gained even more, and there are signs of breaking through to the ground.

After a while, Tong Xiangyu's aura of good fortune dissipated, and she also opened her roving eyes at this moment, with a bit of disappointment on her face.

The suddenly strong and sometimes weak breath has stabilized and returned to the original realm level.

She looked at Lin Xiaobai, shyly, and said with some resentment: "It's all your fault, I have clearly realized the threshold of a higher realm, but you left!"

The corner of Lin Xiaobai's mouth twitched, and he said in embarrassment: "Well, I thought I was bothering you to improve your realm, or,
Tong Xiangyu was taken aback for a moment, and with a light wave, she covered her body with gauze, completely covering up the scenery that Lin Xiaobai had admired for two hours.

She became a little annoyed and said, "How can there be a chance to remedy it now?"

Lin Xiaohuai laughed and said, "Then I might as well help you again, anyway, it will only take about an hour."

Tong Xiangyu shook his head and sighed: "The opportunity to realize is fleeting, and it is related to the environment and mood, and now there is no such mood."

Lin Xiaobai grinned: "What's the rush, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future!"

Tong Xiangyu's peerless appearance was a little shy, but she nodded: "Yes!"

Lin Xiaobai looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, turn off the ambient light!"

Tong Xiangyu tidied up the messy temple clouds and clothes, and with a light lift of her finger, the ghosts dispersed.

"Let's go, let's go out for breakfast and bring some back by the way!"

Tong Xiangyu shyly glanced at Lin Xiaobai and shook his head lightly: "I won't go, you go, and don't disturb me when you come back, I want to be quiet!"

Lin Xiaobai suddenly said angrily: "What do you mean? Do you want to change your mind?"

Tong Xiangyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly panicked.

(ノ￣ー￣)ノノ(_ノ)
He had a convulsion?Why did you start getting angry when you disagreed?

"Say, who is Jingjing? Why do you want her?"

Tong Xiangyu was in a hurry and threw Lin Xiaobai a pillow on the spot.

Lin Xiaohuai smiled, collected his good fortune, returned the pillow and went out.

I went out to eat breakfast, and then came back with breakfast, and gave Tong Xiangyu a copy.

As for the other lords, they didn't know what happened last night, and they all chatted and spanked like nothing happened.

It's just that the high-level members of the Dragon League, headed by Shenlong, resolutely embarked on the road to the void after learning what happened to themselves and the other three.

Even if their strength is insufficient, they still have to exchange their flesh and blood for the opportunity for the juniors of the Dragon League to grow up.

Being beaten into the house again and again, the bloodiness of a man does not allow Longmeng to be humiliated, even if he dies, he must defend the majesty of Longmeng.

In an ordinary country field, in a wheat field, two children were playing and playing. A dark-skinned old man was watching this scene with a cigarette in his mouth, smiling.

The smile is simple and honest.

"It's time to go"

Staring into the distance, the old farmer took two puffs of his cigarette bag and exhaled wisps of smoke. In the smog, there was a memory in his eyes.

Get up gently.

Hanging the cigarette pouch casually on the waist, rolled up the trouser legs, and gradually walked away along the path in the field.

A graceful woman stood beside the thatched hut, watching the old man leave, her eyes turned red instantly.

for a long time.

Perhaps the children were tired from playing, so they rushed to the door, looked at the woman, and looked around, feeling a little puzzled.

"Mom, where's grandpa?"

The woman turned her back to the children, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and managed to restore her smile, then turned around, squatted down, and said in a soft voice, "Grandpa is looking for Dad."

"Wow, isn't dad coming back too?"

"Grandpa is amazing!"

Children's joy is always simple, cheer up.

The woman was in a daze, and murmured, "Yes, grandpa is really amazing."

The two children took a sip of water and rushed to the wheat field again excitedly.

The woman is sitting at the door.

"You are all going to be heroes, with a passion for national righteousness."

"But what about us?"

Before I knew it, tears fell again.

The next day.

Yaoyang is in turmoil, the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, Qingyuan City.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, it can be clearly seen that in the position of Yaoyang Domain, it seems that a great sun rises into the sky, accompanied by terrifying energy, and most of the immortal cultivators inside are killed or injured.

Even if there were survivors, they were all seriously injured.

Sensing the fluctuation in the rear, Qingyuan Xianzun changed drastically, and he didn't dare to continue hovering near the Xinghai.

When he returned to his Qingyuan City, seeing the tragedy, he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

On the wall, there are still clear words engraved.

'Murderer, Dragon Alliance Killing God——Bai Qi! '

"Tear up the agreement, invade my Dragon League small quilt, today. Slaughter three cities of your fairyland!" 'Looking at the words, Qingyuan Xianzun was silent.

After a long time, he suddenly woke up, rushed into the air, and let out a sharp roar.

This voice travels thousands of miles.

Want to be alert.

But at the same time as the sound sounded, another place. Fotou Mountain.

The whole mountain was on the verge of collapsing.

Under this terrifying energy fluctuation, even the monsters within a hundred miles all died violently.

"Damn it, the barbarians are crazy!"

Long-browed Arhat's voice was gloomy: "Retreat first, don't get that guy out, preaching... can't continue!"

After the words fell, a group of bald monks retreated hand in hand.

"Do you really think there is no one in the Dragon Alliance?"

Bai Qi stood on the city wall with a pale face, leaning on the wall, watching the silence in the depths of Fotou Mountain, with a trace of loss in his eyes.

"Did you find out so quickly?"

On this day, in the Immortal Cultivation Dimension, energy exploded everywhere.

Every time it erupts, a large number of immortal cultivators fall.

Corpses are everywhere.

The blood energy spreads for three thousand miles.

Suddenly.
A majestic shout spread throughout the entire dimension of cultivating immortals, even on the Fotou Mountain thousands of miles away, it could be clearly heard.

"You bully the small once with the big, and it will happen once."

"Is it true that we old guys are all dead?"

"Let me see how long it takes for your foundation in the two realms of immortality and Buddha."

"Today, I will slaughter your three cities and destroy your Heavenly Realm Immortal Venerable!"

Accompanied by the sound resounding through heaven and earth, a sickle was projected into the void.

On the sickle, the scarlet blood light is so dazzling.

This...is, the Heavenly Demon disintegrates the Dafa, gathers a hundred years of combat power and a day, and stimulates the full potential of the living and a moment.

Bai Qi at this moment is like that bright shooting star, just for the eternity of this moment!

Who said that an ordinary martial artist cannot stand on top of the world.

"Old White!"

Jiu Jianxian looked at the scarlet sickle, rushed forward two steps fiercely, and stared at it firmly.

The eye sockets are moist.

A drop of tear fell.

His hands were clenched tightly.

Staring at the bloody sickle, he didn't dare to blink even for a moment.

"cut!"

That resolute voice echoed.
The scythe fell.

Accompanied by a wailing cry, Qingyuan Immortal Venerable fell from mid-air, blood staining the sky.

"Old Jiutou, after all, you are one step behind me."

As the sound fell, a wide-open head flew across the depths of the world, rushed straight down, and landed on the wall of Qingyuan City.

Looking at the blood-stained city wall beside him, and that figure.

Jiu Jianxian's body trembled a little, lightly lifted his coat, and knelt heavily on the ground.

murmured.

"Old white head, let's go."

The phantom of the sickle has not been withdrawn, it is still in mid-air, rushing towards the deeper part of the cultivation dimension, until the deepest part of the cultivation dimension, the main city of Yaoyang.

It is also the real head of the Immortal Cultivation Dimension, similar to where the main city of Shenlong is located in the Dragon League.

"you dare!"

A terrifying aura revived from the sky and the earth.

In mid-air, a few pairs of pupils were looming, staring at the very ordinary-looking warrior opposite him.

The voice is low.

"Why don't you dare?"

"One day, I, the warrior, will crush your alliance of cultivating immortals and stand in front of your main city of Yaoyang."

"All over the mountains and plains, use up my Dragon League banner."

"When the time comes, what can you do if you wait?"

The old man said with a smile: "Remember, this is the price for tearing up the contract and bullying the small."

"From today onwards, you will cultivate in the lineage of immortality and recuperate for ten years."

"Otherwise there will be a second person, and a third person will step on your cultivating alliance and kill your disciples and grandchildren."

"Hahahaha!"

With a wanton smile, the sickle fell from mid-air, as if it wanted to cut the sky in half.

In the main city of Yaoyang, the cultivators were in a panic.

Run away.

"Wouldn't it be a loss for the old man to leave without a big guy of level nine?"

There was a roar.
That's it.

A corner of the main city of Yaoyang was shattered, and it was gathered here. Many Yaoyang people with pure blood died.

In the sky, a true god fell, and there was no movement.

The phantom of the sickle gradually dissipated from midair.

This battle broke out extremely quickly.

The curtain ended equally quickly.

Not even time for a reaction.

But it made Yaoyang Xiuxian tremble with fear.

Don't even dare to forget this dark day.