Beastmaster of the Ages

Shortly after.

A slender young man with white hair, thin, and wearing a pure white robe stepped into this elegant room that ordinary people could not enter.

The young man's eyes were pure white, and his skin was frighteningly white, including his lips. When he stood in front of a white wall, he simply merged with the wall and was completely invisible.

However, this style does not look sick at all, but makes him as round as white jade.

In front of the young man were two babies lying in the cradle.

This is the Chengtian Bridge in the Fantasy Land, so Meng Ying’s infant state does not reflect their state in the real world.

The small tank in the Demon Infant was severely damaged by Li Wudi, and the two of them were also seriously injured.

"Father, mother."

The young man bowed slightly and made a very gentle voice. Combined with his handsome and flawless appearance, he naturally made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

"Youyun."

The baby boy didn't look back. He tapped the armrest with his fat fingers and asked the young man, "Where is Youmeng?"

The young man, also known as Feng Qing You Yun, pursed his lips, a smile appeared at the corners of his lips, and said, "She is accompanying the one from the Supreme Realm in the Yunmeng Sea Realm."

The baby girl turned around, glanced at Feng Qingyouyun, and said, "Do you know what are the real taboos of our Huantian Clan?"

"The husband and wife are at odds." Feng Qingyouyun said.

"So?" the baby boy asked in a deep voice.

"Father, mother, you can't blame me. At this point, you should ask Youmeng." Feng Qingyouyun said.

"She is better than you." The baby girl said.

"Yes, so she can blatantly violate the Huantian Divine Clan's first rule and play casually." Feng Qingyouyun said calmly.

"So, it's the only way for you to take the initiative." Baby Boy said.

"Father, mother." Feng Qingyouyun shook his head and said, "I am really tired of a life that cannot be chosen. Everyone is born the same, and no matter who the other half is, they will have to be entangled for the rest of their lives."

"Shut up!"

The baby boy's eyes widened and he was furious.

"Youyun, I've heard thousands of people say things like yours, but none of them will have a good ending." Baby Girl said.

"Yes, not one," the baby boy added.

"Is this the Huantian Divine Clan?" Feng Qing Youyun asked with a bitter smile.

"Yes, this is the Huantian Divine Clan." Baby Girl said.

"This is why the Huantian Divine Clan is so powerful!" Baby Boy said.

"yes."

Feng Qing Youyun gritted his teeth.

"Notify Youmeng."

"yes."

He pulled out gently.

…

The sky is full of fantasy stars, shining stars.

This white sixth-level star source world is synonymous with "dream" in the dark ordered starry sky.

There are no words to describe the beauty of this star!

Black Dark Star cannot be compared with it.

The beauty of the fantasy star is unparalleled in the world.

And everything on the Phantom Star is like a snow-white dream.

The Huantian Clan are pursuers of the ultimate beauty. The super stars they live in are carefully arranged everywhere, including buildings and barriers, all suspended in the air, like snow-white duckweeds.

Among them, ‘Yunmenghaijie’ can be said to be a very outstanding place.

Here, the phantom clouds form a sea and slowly wander around. Time seems to slow down here, and people feel relaxed.

Day and night, there are many Huantian God Clan, playing and having fun here, drunk and dreaming.

In the deepest part of the Yunmeng Sea Realm, where the clouds and mist are thickest, laughter and laughter like silver bells are constantly coming from here.

It turns out that deep in the clouds, there is a beautiful snow-white woman. She has no hair and is only entangled by the clouds. All the beauty is looming, her exquisite and perfect face, her pure white and exquisite body, her beautiful laughter and coquettishness. They are all fascinating.

Even a few gasps can make people think wildly.

The strange thing is that there is no one else around her, only clouds and mist. How can she make such a happy sound?

When the clouds and rain stopped, her skin was covered with beads of sweat, which meant that she had just fought a big battle.

The question is, with whom?

It was only then that an invisible figure condensed beside her into an ordinary-looking, even somewhat ugly young man. His only advantage was that he had a slightly muscular figure and a very high level of hierarchy.

He hugged this pure white woman, his greedy eyes focused on every inch, and couldn't help but said: "In the entire Supreme Realm, I can't find a perfect woman like Youmeng. How many times has this happened? Ten times. ?Twenty times?”

"Is that enough?" The woman chuckled softly, stretched out her slender hand, and gently pinched the man's flat nose.

"Not enough, not enough in a lifetime!" the young man laughed.

"Then you have to come here often." the woman said.

"I'm afraid Youyun will tear me apart, haha." The man laughed.

"He wouldn't dare. He will be eaten to death by me." The woman said coquettishly.

"Really? I also want to be eaten to death by you."

"Disgusting~"

The clouds and mist are surging again.

The greatest happiness in the world is nothing more than this.

"Stop playing around. I heard from Youyun that my parents asked us to go to the original city of Chengtianqiao." Feng Qing Youmeng said softly.

"What are you doing there?" the young man asked.

"There is a genius from the realm next door, with two women, killing everyone in our Fantasy Realm. Now he has reached the eighth level. As the strongest heirs of the Dream Infant Realm King, Youyun and I, You have to suppress your opponents and protect the face of Tianqiong Realm." Feng Qing Youmeng laughed softly.

"Is there such a boring thing?" The young man laughed dumbly, "I remember that in your initial city of Chengtianqiao, there was a trio, right? That guy and two women were a trio, right?"

"Are you interested in two women, or a threesome?" Feng Qing Youmeng pouted.

"Of course it's a threesome! I want to help you, Youmeng." The young man said affectionately.

"Then you come. That guy is so arrogant. I have long wanted to capture him and suppress him." Feng Qingyou said in her dream.

"How old are you, so wanton?" the young man asked.

"There are many versions of the legend, the lowest is only over fifty, the highest is close to five hundred, but the one that is most widely spread now is said to be over one hundred." Feng Qingyou dreamed.

"More than a hundred, can you kill seven or eight levels? This is unlikely. It is estimated to be closer to five hundred." The young man raised and lowered his hands to reflect, while continuing, "In this case, our cultivation will return to the time when we were five hundred years old. ”

"Yes, you have lost more than a thousand years in vain. Are you afraid?" Feng Qing Youmeng raised her chin slightly.

"Afraid? Haha... This is called reminiscing about our youth. Now our strength is considered to be number one in each other's realm, but we still miss the time when we were the youngest." The young man said.

"Come on you."

"I really miss you, because when I was five hundred years old, it was the first time I met you. We had our first time. Your beauty really... made me love this world so much." The young man said.

"Are you talking sweet talk?" Feng Qingyoumeng said coquettishly, but she liked to hear it.

Her beauty is in sharp contrast to the ugliness of the young man, the contrast between a lazy toad and a swan is so strong.