Devouring The Heavens

The condensed thoughts of all beings in the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, moving towards a common goal, made the luck of the huge Sea of ​​​​Bitterness condensed in an instant, forming a group of good luck. The growth of the drop, of course, has an extremely close relationship with the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'.

To a certain extent, the beings in the sea of ​​suffering are already disciples of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', so their luck has become stronger. For example, Xuanyuan gave them the 'Tao God Kaihui Pill' to increase wisdom and cultivate the younger generation For the strong, this is to enhance their luck invisibly.

Everyone has a piece of luck, but there are strengths and weaknesses. If lucks fight with each other and consume each other, in a holy place, everyone fights among themselves, endlessly, and luck wears off. Sooner or later, this holy place will Destruction, this is unquestionable, just like the human race was extremely prosperous in ancient times, but in modern times and the end of the law, it has been reduced to the point where it is almost wiped out. To destroy the opponent, this has shaken the foundation of an ethnic group.

A group of people gather their luck together, have a common goal, work together, and the luck will grow bigger and stronger.

There is a huge connection between people and luck. Before, the sea of ​​bitterness was like a group of stragglers without a common goal. They would have their own battles with each other. Although they were only small-scale, there would be invisible affected.

It’s like there is a boulder, if one person pushes to the right and the other to the left, the final result will be motionless. If two people move in the same direction, even if they can’t push it very quickly, they can move slowly, accompanied by people gathering More and more, moving in one direction can play a huge role.

Seeing that the sea of ​​suffering is now one, and there is nothing he needs to do, Xuanyuan felt relieved, turned around and left immediately, and left the next matter to the 'God of Mist' to deal with.

In the first time, Xuanyuan returned to the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. For him, these seventy-seven forty-nine days were a lot of consumption. With his current cultivation base, he felt mentally and mentally exhausted.

If he was attacked by Xie Lusheng at this time, he might be in danger, so he was extra cautious.

Back in the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land', Xuanyuan let himself recover slowly.

"It seems that these days, I have been running around and toiling without any rest, so I should take it easy!" Xuanyuan took a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes. For some reason, an image appeared in his mind. Her figure, Yin Zhenluo has been silently contributing to the 'Qinglong Holy Land' all these years, and the relationship between the two is in a very awkward position. If they were surrounded by various wars in the past, it is understandable. There are not many things he has to do now, if he continues to procrastinate like this, it will be unfair to Yin Zhenluo after all.

"It's time to give Zhen Luo an explanation."

Xuanyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped out, looking at the practice battlefield of the 'Qinglong Holy Land'.

Looking from a distance, he saw the battlefield covering an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles, where many big cities were built, mountains and streams were closely intertwined, and he saw countless soldiers fighting loudly, their blood surging like thunder, and the two armies fought against each other. There was a violent collision, and there was almost no holding back. The people in the "Hanging Pot Royal Family" almost always paid attention to the battlefield, and rescued the seriously injured at the first time. Since these years, since they have integrated the experience of many holy emperors, As a result, their treatment methods have been improved by leaps and bounds. The death rate in military exercises has been greatly reduced, reducing the loss of talents, and allowing the soldiers to relax.

After all, on the battlefield, they faced an enemy that was a thousand times more cruel, and it was absolutely impossible to show any mercy to them.

Xuanyuan did not look at the battlefield, but looked at the five million soldiers of the Tianlong clan stationed on the battlefield. Obviously they were preparing for the battle and did not participate in the military exercise. Seeing that many soldiers were resting, they should have just finished the exercise. soon.

He stepped out and directly entered the camp of the head coach of the Tianlong Clan.

At this moment, Yin Zhenluo is wearing a Tianlong battle armor, holding a pen in his hand, and is reviewing some important military affairs.

Almost at the moment Xuanyuan appeared, Yin Zhenluo grabbed the Tianlong War Dao Spear beside her with one hand, her eyes were sharp, and she was about to attack, but when she saw Xuanyuan, she looked surprised, she did not expect that Xuanyuan would still will come to her.

"Why are you here?" Yin Zhenluo let go of her gun and continued to write, reviewing important military affairs. Her voice was very cold.

"How are you recently?" Xuanyuan came to Yin Zhenluo's side, looked at the piles of official documents on the official case, felt pity in his heart, and spoke softly.

"Very good!" She didn't look at Xuanyuan, and wrote everything on the official document.

Seeing the concentration on Yin Zhenluo's face, Xuanyuan immediately took out the Renhuang brush from his body, and said, "I will use it in the future, it has been by my side since a long time ago, and it has been raised even stronger over the years. Contains a lot of wisdom, condensed a lot of the insights I have accumulated over the years, it will improve you!"

"Why did you give it to me?" Yin Zhenluo's heart trembled. This was one of the relatively powerful magic weapons that Xuanyuan obtained in the earliest days. Fighting is of great significance.

Xuanyuan smiled, bowed down, took the pen from Yin Zhenluo's hand, held her hand, held the imperial pen, and processed an official document for her.

"Here, do you need a reason?"

"..." Yin Zhenluo's eyes were lowered, she was indifferent and speechless, her heart was bursting with joy, her voice softened a lot, and she asked, "Have you been working so hard lately?"

"It's okay, as the Holy Master of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', some things should be done by me. It's not hard. Now I just hope that the 'Origin of Hongmeng' can kill a bloody road and expel the major origins, that's all, no That's all." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Zhenluo and said with a smile: "Zhen Luo, do you still remember the scene when we first met and you taught me how to practice?"

"Well, you were so stupid at the time..." Yin Zhenluo narrowed her eyes slightly. Those years should be the most carefree days in her life.

"Uh... I know what you're going to say. Without you at that time, I might not have been able to get to where I am today. It was you who led me into the path of cultivation. Every step I take carries with me what I once wanted to do for myself. The shadow of you who worked so hard to pursue, in fact, these years, I feel that the one I can't let go of is you after all!" Xuanyuan knows that Yin Zhenluo has endured too many things silently all these years alone, and many things in the Yin family , At that time, she had no right to speak at all.

"If the two of us were able to be together back then, without the hindrance of external forces, with your and my temperament, we should only be a happy and carefree couple of gods, and there would be no 'Qinglong Holy Land' today."

"Indeed, when you met Shihou, she changed the trajectory of your life, contributed to your status as the master of the 'Qinglong Holy Land' today, and your current level of strength. She is a good woman. Over the years, she has worked hard in the 'Qinglong Holy Land' Suffering, silently dedicated a lot, never complained, for the sake of all beings, she did not let herself stop at all." Yin Zhenluo sighed softly, she had a good relationship with Shihou, and now it seems that the woman beside Xuanyuan, They can understand each other and help each other, but Xuanyuan was the first she knew. Originally, Xuanyuan should only belong to her, so from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't accept sharing Xuanyuan with other women.

"Haven't you made a lot of contributions? The Yin family's army fought bloody for the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. The reason why you can achieve today's achievements is indelible to each of you. Because of this, no one of me can live up to it. ..." Xuanyuan sighed lightly, the matter has developed to this point, every woman has paid a lot to him.

"So sometimes, I don't know how to face you. In terms of the relationship between men and women, it has always been my weakness. In recent years, the entire "Central World" has undergone tremendous changes. Everything can only be put on hold temporarily, and I didn't deal with it in time, so it's all my fault!"

"Then what are your thoughts now?" Yin Zhenluo faced Xuanyuan sideways, and the two were very close to each other, staring at each other.

"Now the five major origins each sense their own origins and deepen the cause-and-effect connection. It will not take hundreds of years for the next large number of soldiers and horses to come and make them greatly improved. By then, the enemies we face will be stronger and stronger. Now the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is extremely difficult to attack, and the three Saint Hunter Lords are hiding in it, leading many Saint Emperors, eyeing it like a tiger, whether my "Qinglong Holy Land" can survive in the future is still unknown, Zhen Luo, at this time, you still have to fight with me in your heart Do you want to vent your anger?" Xuanyuan gently caressed her face with his hand, and said softly.

"..." Yin Zhenluo was silent for a moment, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't get angry with you, but sometimes I always feel that you are avoiding me, and my heart is bitter, but I can't say anything!"

"Well, it's my fault. I don't know how to face you, so I can only use that way..." Xuanyuan sighed, and said, "Can you accept it now? Forgive me who has never been mature enough."

"So what if you don't accept me? For me, the only person I can like in my life is..." Before Yin Zhenluo could finish speaking, Xuanyuan kissed her on the lips.

At this moment, Yin Zhenluo's body was stiff and his heart was trembling. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

He could only support himself on the grand teacher's chair, and slowly closed his eyes, two crystal clear tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, Yin Zhenluo felt that this is actually very good. Sometimes he always cares too much about gains and losses, and always hopes to have everything the other party has. in this way.

Now Xuanyuan can be regarded as the emperor of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', but only the beauty who has gone through ups and downs with him along the way, has never been contaminated by others, and has never treated anyone badly, which is already rare.

Xuanyuan's actions melted Yin Zhenluo's heart that had been frozen for many years. She could deeply understand the helplessness he had buried in his heart all these years...