Fantasy: I Took Away The Ancestor Of The Holy Emperor!

It was getting brighter.

The air has also become much fresher.

The Promise Peak.

Under the stone pavilion.

Zhou Yuan looked at Feng Ling who was in front of him, who was filled with the faint aura of the early stage Realm.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"not bad!"

"But, have you already thought about it?"

"Going down the mountain today?"

"Are you sure you want to participate in the muddy waters of Eastern Wasteland?"

"If you get involved, it may be difficult to get out!"

Listen to Zhou Yuan's words.

Feng Ling didn't show the slightest hesitation on his face.

She has already thought about it.

When I first came to Heavenly Origin Sacred Sect, it was to become the real empress in my mind.

Now, in order to transcend the ordinary world in a short period of time, she has reached the realm of immortals.

He endured unimaginable pain.

Now, once again faced with this choice.

How could Feng Ling be shaken?

"Master."

"I have decided."

"Go down the mountain and create a brand new dynasty!"

"This is the dream I had when I first came to the Holy Sect of Heavenly Origin."

"Now, I think it's time to implement it!"

 …

Following Feng Ling's voice, it fell.

Zhou Yuan was silent.

Feng Ling in front of him didn't continue to speak.

certainly,

At this moment, the arrogance on her face was always on her face.

"good!"

"Now that you've decided, let's pursue it!"

talking.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

Then, above his right hand, suddenly there was a long sword that was filled with the majesty of the emperor and shone with golden light.

"This sword will be given to you!"

"If it were you, you should be able to exert the effect of this sword!"

Zhou Yuan handed the long sword in his hand to the little guy in front of him.

Feng Ling is the deep hands.

He took over the long sword that was filled with the majesty of the emperor.

Just touching the long sword.

She trembled all over.

As for the long sword, there were bursts of humming at this moment.

seem,

The long sword has already waited for his master.

Hence the cheers.

 …

Zhou Yuan stood at the highest point of Wuji Peak.

Looking at Feng Ling's gradually receding figure.

His expression remained flat.

In my heart, there was some churning.

"Want to become an empress?"

"Try it!"

"Perhaps, the world will cheer for you!"

"Perhaps, the situation in Eastern Wasteland will change because of your presence."

certainly......

These are Zhou Yuan's conjectures at the moment.

Beyond the mundane.

Reached the realm of the fairy.

Even if the little guy went down the mountain and escaped the protection of the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect, he should have some strength to protect himself, right?

After all, there is no permanent banquet in life.

Zhou Yuan, although he is a teacher.

but,

It is also impossible to cover her for a lifetime.

 …

time flies.

Zhou Yuan stood on the top of Wuji Peak, silent for a while.

Afterwards, he returned to the courtyard.

Alone, I sat under the stone pavilion.

"Master."

Suddenly.

Shang Heng, whose body was filled with terrifying blood Qi, came to Zhou Yuan.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Yuan asked.

"Master."

"I,"

"I want to go down the mountain and leave for a while."

Shang Heng hesitated for a moment, but said it anyway.

"Go down the mountain and leave for a while."

"Do you want revenge?"

Zhou Yuan asked again.

As for Shang Heng, he nodded heavily.

 …

In fact, the idea of ​​revenge has already taken root in Shang Heng's heart.

The reason why he practiced hard was to quickly improve his Cultivation Base.

The purpose is to avenge the hatred in my heart.

even,

Many times, Shang Heng would think so.

If at the beginning, his business was still stable.

perhaps......

At this time, he, Shang Heng, has already married a wife and had children, and he is a stable and comfortable businessman.

Then, have a son, or a daughter.

A quiet life with own parents.

Naturally, he will also practice.

It's just that it won't be as hard as it is now!

 …

"All right!"

"I see!"

Looking in front of him, Shang Heng was kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Yuan nodded.

"Go!"

"I have nothing for you either."

Think about it.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

In front of him, a string of seven-color beads appeared.

A seven-color bead with seven colors on it.

This seven-color bead was his only mid-rank fairy artifact before crossing.

If Immortal Qi is injected, it will drive.

Can play seven different effects.

It is a very good fairy artifact.

only,

For now, Cultivation Base has been refined to Longevity Realm late stage.

The understanding of the law of fire has reached 20%.

The comprehension of the law of formation reached 20%.

As far as Zhou Yuan's strength is unfathomable.

The seven-color beads seemed a bit tasteless.

It's useless.

"Get up!"

"Here!"

"Take it!"

"This thing should be of some use to you."

 …

Lift up Shang Heng who was kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Yuan handed the seven-color beads floating in his hand to Shang Heng.

Then, he turned his head.

waved.

Signaling him to leave, he left quickly.

Don't continue to babble here.

As for that Shang Heng.

Seeing this scene, he gritted his teeth.

Afterwards, he left the place without turning his head.

Disappeared in this Wuji peak.

Until Shang Heng left.

Zhou Yuan turned around slowly.

Looking in the direction of its departure.

Suddenly there are some emotions in my heart.

"A vengeance!"

"One wants to create a new dynasty!"

"They all left."

"I don't know when I can come back."

"Or..."

"The two of them, whether they can come back or not."

"This has become a question."

 …

Promise peak, under the stone pavilion.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

In front of him, a wooden teapot and two wooden teacups suddenly appeared.

Another wave.

The teapot is filled with water.

In the teapot, there were a few pieces of tea leaves filled with a mysterious atmosphere.

Under the teapot, a flame of moderate size also ignited.

"We've been together for a long time."

"The two left suddenly, it seems that there is such a trace of reluctance in my heart!"

thinking.

At this moment, the tea in the teapot is already boiling.

The flame, along with the boiling of the tea, slowly extinguished.

"Xiao Yao."

"Come for a drink?"

After Zhou Yuan's voice fell.

Behind him, there appeared a man in a dark red robe, with a strange-looking, blood-red long sword tied around his waist.

A woman with a peerless face.

"sit down!"

"In front of me, don't be so restrained!"

Zhou Yuan looked behind him, Yueyao who seemed to have a somewhat reserved face.

Some said helplessly.

"good!"

Yue-Yao responded to Zhou Yuan.

Then, he sat on the stone bench.

And, he took the wooden teacup from Zhou Yuan.

The teacup is slightly hot.

The fragrance of tea is already overflowing.

"Don't keep a sullen face all day long."

"smile."

"It will look better!"

Under the stone pavilion.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand, and pinched Yueyao's fair, smooth, peerless face, but with a slightly stiff face.

"I,"

"I see."

To this.

Yue Yao's complexion is reddish.

Then bowed his head.

 …

For Zhou Yuan.

Fortunately, Yueyao did not leave.

Accompany yourself.

if not,

He was the only one left on the huge Wuji Peak.

By that time, there was no one to talk to.

He didn't know what he would become.

For Yueyao.

Zhou Yuan is the only reason for her to exist in this world.

Moreover, it is also the only light in this world that can shine into her heart.

so......

Where Zhou Yuan is, she will be there.

In Yueyao's heart, this is the truth that will never change.

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