God level travel in history

Chapter 342 Ye Ziyue Pregnant

"Senior Brother Qin, you are back!"

Before Shi Xuan could speak, the girl stroked the blue hair on her forehead and greeted him first.

The girl was dressed in the robes of the Sun Moon Sect, she was beautiful, and she was a perfect match when walking with Shi Xuan.

"Nini, brother has something else to do, so I won't chat with you guys!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Tian greeted Shi Xuan and rushed towards a large hall.

……

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​your breath"

On an exquisite sandalwood bed, Ye Ziyue looked at Qin Tian in surprise.

"Just broke through."

Qin Tian took Ye Ziyue into his arms, this time he had been out for too long.

"I don't know when the old master will come back. When he comes back, let him name our unborn child."

"Ok!"

Ye Ziyue nodded slightly, and gave a soft moan, her cheeks were flushed, brimming with happiness.

"dong dong dong"

Just when Qin Tian and Ye Ziyue were in love, there was a hasty knock on the door.

What followed was Shi Xuan's hasty voice.

"Senior Brother, King Ling and Brother Hunyun have summoned us again!"

Hearing Shi Xuan's shout, Qin Tian sighed, kissed Ye Ziyue's forehead, and disappeared into the room as a stream of light.

"Let's go and see what's going on."

Qin Tian appeared beside Shi Xuan, with a bit of anger in his voice.

"Brother, brother didn't bother you and sister-in-law, did he?"

Shi Xuan smiled awkwardly, ten years ago, after Xiao Feng left, Shi Xuan naturally became a junior.

"You must have done it on purpose!"

Facing Shi Xuan's pretendingly innocent gaze, Qin Tian snorted coldly, dragged his arm and flew towards the Hall of Reincarnation.

In the Great Hall of Reincarnation, a huge round jade table in the hall is extremely conspicuous.

At this moment, there are already some people sitting around the table.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and ripples swayed in the hall from time to time, and one figure after another sat around the round jade table one after another.

After Qin Tian came to the hall, he walked straight to a table next to the jade table, while Shi Xuan sat down on a chair he chose at random in the hall.

"Is everyone here?"

At this moment, a figure emerged from the seat on Qin Tian's left.

"Brother Hunyun!"

Seeing this person, Qin Tian was very respectful. The other person was obviously a disciple of the Samsara Sect, but he just refused to call him Senior Brother.

I still remember when they met for the first time, he came out of the reincarnation barrier and fought with a Xingyue clansman.

After the Xingyue clansman was beheaded by him, before he had time to return to the barrier, another wave of Xingyue clansman appeared.

Because the opponent had an advantage in numbers, just when he thought he was going to die, a silver light flashed on the mountain of reincarnation.

In an instant, all the Xingyue people who besieged him were wiped out.

At that time, he realized that the background of Samsara Mountain was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

They are not the only disciples of the Reincarnation Sect.

But when he first opened his mouth to call the other party senior brother, the other party was visibly frightened and waved his hands hastily.

In the end, under the bitter persuasion of the few of them, the other party was finally willing to let them call him Big Brother Hunyun.

Sitting upright on the left side of Hunyun is Luo Xuan, the holy lord of the sanctuary, and behind Luo Xuan are a group of holy envoys.

"Senior Hunyun, I don't know why you called us here?"

Qin Tianshi and his brothers can call Hunyun the eldest brother, but Luo Xuan dare not surpass him.

Even though her current cultivation base has reached the Saint Emperor Realm, she can still feel a terrifying coercion in front of the other party.

The feeling is like the sea versus the gravel, day by day.

"Not long ago, this immortal beheaded an elder of the Xingyue tribe."

As soon as Hunyun's words fell, there was a thousand layers of waves in the hall.

"Senior, don't you destroy our agreement with each other by doing this?"

Beiyuan got up from his seat, looking at Hunyun respectfully.

Although Shi Xuan had a grudge against him, since the beginning of the war, they had a common enemy.

"This can't be regarded as a breach of contract by our side, because if I don't make a move, the opponent's second-rank Hunxian will kill Xiaotian!" Hun Yu's eyes were fixed, and his voice was indifferent.

"Senior, are we going to start a large-scale war again?"

Shui Qingrou frowned, if the Holy Emperor and Hunxian joined the battle again, it would be a disaster for all living beings.

"Don't be in a hurry for the time being, this kind of stability will last for a while. The reason why I called everyone here is to say hello to you in advance and let you be prepared."

Hun Yun stared into the distance, as if quietly waiting for the day when all-out war would come.

"Brother Hunyun, where is the Spirit King?"

As soon as the questioning words in Qin Tian's mouth fell, a beautiful figure on his right sat safely.

This is a girl who seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate and beautiful face, a slender waist, and a slender figure, and behind her is a pair of blue and transparent wings.

On his face, two black eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, his nose is straight and delicate, and the bright red lips under his nose are pursed into a small arc, which is extremely attractive.

The skin on the face is white and rosy, crystal clear like jade, with a moist luster.

"Lingwang, you are here!"

The leaders of the various forces around the jade table stood up at the same time when they saw the girl, showing incomparable respect.

Even Immortal Hunyun, the eighth-ranked soul, cupped his hands towards the girl.

The situation in the Xuanhuang Continent is in chaos, and everything speaks of power.

The girl in front of her looks weak, but the strength of a half-lord can burst out of her body.

In the last battle, if the opponent hadn't entangled the leader of the Xingyue tribe, most of the people in the hall would have perished.

"Is there no news about Senior Xiao?"

The girl turned her head to look at Qin Tian beside her, with doubts.

"There is no news about Master and his old man, as if he disappeared out of thin air." Qin Tian sighed with melancholy in his voice.

"Ten years, ten years since I woke up."

A trace of confusion appeared on the girl's face, as if she was recalling something.

"Yeah, ten years have passed!"

Long Ao let out a long sigh. At this moment, his face was haggard, and there were tears in his eyes.

It has been ten years since his beloved princess, Long Aoyu, was taken away!

He was waiting, waiting for Xiao Feng to return, because the other party had promised him.

"Everyone sit down!"

The girl waved her hand and glanced at the crowd around the jade table.

"Holy Master Luo, this time you return to the sanctuary to fully open the formation of the mountain gate, be sure to guard everyone inside."

After everyone sat down, the girl first fixed her gaze on Luo Xuan.

Looking at the current Xuanhuang Continent, there are very few forces that have not been touched by the Xingyue Clan, and this sanctuary is one of them.

It is also true that most ordinary people who survived the last war were placed in the sanctuary.

After Luoxuan nodded, the girl's eyes swept over Bingpo Xianzong Shui Qingrou, Shenjianzong Weiwei and others, repeating the same words again.

(End of this chapter)