Beastmaster of the Ages

"For the time being, no. The leader, come back. After that, Na Mu and Dongli will basically accompany you and wait." Yin Chen said.

It is now crowded with the Imperial Ruins and the Flying Star Castle, covered by the Infinite Eternal World, and its monitoring capabilities are terrifying.

"Not in the Winter Glass Palace, right?"

Just right!

Li Tianming could be generous and continue to swagger, entering the forbidden area of ​​the God's Tomb Sect.

Dongli Palace, as the golden house of hiding the beauty presented to Mu Dongli personally by the leader of the Tomb of Gods, except for Mu Dongli's family, no one has been able to enter it so many times and still dye everyone and me with the slightest ink in it.

To describe the life of Wei Sheng Mo Ran, we can probably only use two words to describe it, that is ‘boring’!

It doesn't even make sense for her to practice, and she can rely on eating any results.

In order to cope with this long boredom, she has even been thinking about the art of enchantment recently. Anyway, it is related to the phantom god, and she has used divine patterns. According to her own words, there are many results.

Li Tianming was very satisfied and was still waiting for her to become a real barrier master one day. After all, she had billions of phantom gods in her body, so she really had super talent in this area.

And the key thing is that she has forty-nine sisters, and those sisters don't think much about her clones. They can communicate mentally at any time, making collaboration very convenient.

As for Mu Xuemai of the Tomb of Gods Sect, she also relies on barrier as her foundation and has no shortage of resources.

Mu Dongli's recent thoughts were no longer with Wei Sheng Mo Ran, and were left to her.

When she saw that the little ink had turned into the God of Destiny, she praised it, but she just praised it casually, because this achievement was still far behind Zi Zhen next door.

Therefore, the thousands of years of micro-ink dyeing are really boring.

These thousand years had taken up too much of their lives, so Li Tianming was of course very apologetic towards her.

At this moment, she was in her room, which was filled with various books, jade slips, and a large amount of enchantment writing and ink. These were all top-notch gadgets above the Origin level.

She was wearing a long skirt, sitting with her legs bent, her long hair pulled to one side, and she was seriously immersed in a jade slip. She held a boundary pen in her jade hand and was painting in the void.

"You came?"

When Li Tianming came in, she suddenly raised her head, her red lips parted slightly, and a smile appeared on her originally frosty face.

"Does this make you feel anything?" Li Tianming said in surprise.

Wei Sheng Mo Ran stood up gently and said softly, "There are thousands of kinds of barriers arranged in this room, basically every inch of the place. It can be considered as detecting your void body."

Li Tianming was shocked when he heard this and said, "We have been separated for three days, so we should look at each other with admiration! ...But why did you set up so many barriers? To protect me?"

Wei Sheng Mo Ran bit her lip gently, gave him a complaining look, and said, "I don't want you to take a sneak look at me and run away."

Hearing this, Li Tianming felt a little sad for her. With an apology on his face, he opened his arms and said, "Come on, give me a hug!"

"Um……"

Her bare feet were stained slightly with ink, her clothes were swinging, and she was nestled in his arms. She raised her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes

Wet looked at him.

These days, I have become accustomed to the majestic embrace of General An Ning. I have been a little bird for so long, but now I have a change of taste and feel the feeling of being a real man. It is quite comfortable.

Wei Sheng Mo Ran is the one who looks the closest to him in terms of age.

Although Li Tianming was ruthlessly squeezed in the Taiyi Realm, looking at Keren'er in his arms, the powerful bloodline function of the ancient chaotic beast still allowed him to rise to glory!

He directly picked up the woman in his arms and walked to the bed, while Wei Sheng Mo Ran snorted and nestled in his arms, her face flushed.

Just a little girl!

Even though there were forty-nine sister clones, Li Tianming captured them one by one and fought fiercely in the audience. They all fell to the ground, discarding their helmets and armors one by one, intoxicated!

"So happy! I've got all my confidence back!" Li Tianming burst into tears.

After two hundred years of evenly matched all-out battles, tense and hysterical at all times, coming back to play a crushing game here in Weisheng Mo Ran was refreshing both physically and mentally.

After that, it was her turn to nestle in Li Tianming's arms, feeling the dependence from the soft girl, and Li Tianming also completed the role reversal.

He could only say, "Sisters are as good as older sisters, and soft girls are as good as soft girls. Having both is what life is..."

The two of them chatted about the recent past and relieved their depression.

Li Tianming also discovered that her achievements in enchantment had indeed improved by leaps and bounds. He was an expert in breaking boundaries, but it would also be very useful to have an enchantment expert by his side.

After a few days like this, her original melancholy mood was relieved, and she became optimistic and lively. She was charming, radiant, and obviously nourished and full of vitality.

She was like this, which made Li Tianming sigh. She was happiest when she was by his side. At least the dances and songs she practiced were appreciated and watched by others, and enjoyed by others.

The question is, is now a good time to take her?

Li Tianming already had a deep grudge with Xingxuanmai, and Mu Xuemai could tolerate it as long as he could.

He was still hesitating.

This time I came to the God Tomb Sect for the purpose of visiting Sword Mountain.

At this moment, Li Tianming stood in front of the window, looking at the majestic Sword Mountain not far away. His Winter Glass Palace was already equivalent to the foot of Sword Mountain.

This Jianshan Mountain is much steeper than Tashan Mountain. Tashan Mountain is like a tower and Jianshan Mountain is like a sword. It is completely straight, straight into the sky, with one side black and one side golden!

"Um?"

Li Tianming looked at the sword mountain for a while and then asked, "I remember there were ten sword rings at the beginning? Why are there only two left?"

"After Sword Mountain took root, its sword rings changed. The ten sword rings merged into two, one golden and one black." Wei Sheng Mo Ran explained.

"So magical? Did you see them fuse with your own eyes?" Li Tianming asked.

"Yes." Wei Sheng Mo Ran nodded.

"Then this means that it is placed here, as if it has opened a new form, waiting for its owner to arrive..."

There is no doubt that Li Tianming is its owner.