Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

But now in this picture, Xia Qingchen is already the eternal **** of the ages, and has long been mature, unlike the sharpness of his youth, it is both mature and deep.

"Cough...so my work is the real work." Xia Qingchen opened his mouth. "How can the **** king act like a **** boy?"

This……

Yun Huaxin and Xi Yuan Mo Ni fell into thinking. Indeed, how the king of the gods existed and acted unpredictably.

Can Yan be as sharp as a teenager?

The more they think, the more they think their paintings are fake.

"But this painting was discovered together with the God King's urinal. Why is one true or the other false?" Yun Huaxin raised his doubts.

Xia Qingchen coughed and said: "Well, God, somebody imitated him naturally, there may be a lot of fake paintings, and it is normal to appear with real urinals."

Yun Hua thought for a while and thought it was still possible.

She looked at Xiyuan Mo Ni, who was also hesitant.

Xia Qingchen put away the painting he had just made and rolled it up slowly, saying: "Since Yuan Yuan feels that this is not a real painting, then burn it."

bass--

A flame burst into his palm, ready to ignite the painting.

"Slow down!" Xiyuan Mo Ni grabbed the painting and scolded: "How can you destroy the painting of God King indiscriminately?"

Xia Qingchen shrugged: "This is my painting. I don't have to pay for it when I burn it. Why can't I burn it?"

The painting of Xi Yuan Mo Ni Ai Wang is like cherishing life, how can you bear it burnt.

"Okay, it's poor Ni misunderstood Xia Shizhu." Xiyuan Mo Ni said.

The killings on his body were completely absorbed, leaving no trace.

For a fake painting, she has not had enough excuses to kill a person who just got the moon pith, so as not to cause the gravekeeper's suspicion.

"This picture is for me." Xiyuan Mo Ni arrogantly put the scroll into the space nirvana: "Pan Ni fulfilled the promise just made, and the cloud painting heart may be allocated to you, and give you some resources."

She threw a space ninja on the table, and ignored the embarrassment of Yun's heart, she leaped away.

Yun Hua's heart stomped his feet, shy and anxious: "My marriage matters, and my father and master, you should not be serious!"

With that, quickly stepping out of Baiyunzhuang.

He didn't relax until he left, and said to himself: "I don't want to marry him."

Xia Qingchen was sitting at the stone table, playing with the broken original painting, a ray of ghostly energy surging in it.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It won't take any effort!"

I am worried that this painting is in the hands of Yun Huaxin. Due to the relationship between the two, this painting cannot fall into his hands. Unexpectedly, the other party sent it to him.

The only thing to worry about is that, because of the relationship between Heavenly Hate Minister, it seems that Xiyuan Mo Ni hated him.

It is necessary to take extra precautions in the future.

Holding the scroll, he was about to get up, and suddenly his eyes were black, and a pair of soft, cool hands covered his eyes.

There is also a delicate and soft body on the back.

"Guess who I am?"

Xia Qingchen didn't break her hand, but didn't let go, but gently rubbed it and sighed slightly: "Do you know that you are likely to expose yourself?"

Who else can be behind the Moon Pearl?

Beiyuan Jianzun was attacked by an unknown giant under the sea, and his life and death were unknown. Others did not know what that was. Xia Qingchen would ride it all the way, wouldn’t he know?

That is the dark moon treasure-Qianlong.

The only person who can mobilize Qianlong is Yue Mingzhu.

"Exposure." Yue Mingzhu smiled, his chin on Xia Qingchen's shoulder, closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare warmth.

Xia Qingchen frowned and said, "You must be serious. If you are found on Linlang Island, you will be very dangerous."

She said this before, but Yue Mingzhu never took it seriously.

"Isn't there a brother of light dust? You will save me, won't you?" Yue Mingzhu smiled carelessly.

Xia Qingchen smiled helplessly, but his eyes were full of worries.

I don't know if Linlang Island has investigated the origin of the undersea giant shadow.

An island suspended above the abyss-the emperor mound on earth.

In front of a row of iron fences, in a thatched house.

Emperor Dongyuan was pacing back and forth outside the thatched hut, and he always obeyed his orders.

Inside the house, Beiyuan Jianzun's face was pale, her lips were chapped, she was dying, and she was dying.

In front of his body, an old man in gray robe sat cross-legged.

If Xia Qingchen is here, he will immediately recognize that the old man is the mysterious old man who was at the entrance of the Yuan.

He took out a clear bottle of the upper half and a cloudy liquid in the lower half and introduced it into his wound.

After a burst of rumbling noises, the blood hole with the size of a fist healed miraculously.

The clear and dark blood hole re-emerged from the granulation and quickly turned red.

An hour passed.

The fist blood hole was completely healed, as if he had never been injured.

Beiyuan Jianzun's face also began to recover slowly, and his consciousness began to sober.

When Yu Guang noticed the old man sitting cross-legged, he was taken aback and sat up hurriedly: "See the tombkeeper... hiss..."

Can sit up, Beiyuan Jianzun snorted, and fell to the ground weakly.

He looked at his body and wondered: "My body!"

He found that he had lost his strength to get up, so soft that he couldn't even hold his fingers.

The old man said hoarsely: "Although the rest of your injuries are healed, a corner of your heart is damaged."

"Heart injuries are the most difficult to heal and require time to adjust."

Beiyuan Jianzun remembered the mysterious red beam of light that he had encountered before, and was shocked with cold sweat, worrying: "Why am I unable to use force?"

"Use force? Let's restore basic actions first." The old man said lightly: "To restore the peak of strength, it should be as little as half a year and as much as two years."

Half a year?

Beiyuan Jianzun's face was instantly pale, didn't he say that in half a year, he would become an ordinary person, and even a warrior had the ability to kill him?

Moreover, when he lost his strength, his son's breakthrough of the moon was completely delayed, and there were still many issues that had to be stranded.

"Tombkeeper, can you tell me what exactly attacked me?" Beiyuan Jianzun gave a deep hatred in his heart.

So far in his life, he was the most seriously injured than at the moment.

The tombkeeper looked indifferent and spit out two words: "Dark Moon."

what?

Beiyuan Jianzun's pupils shrank, and the hatred on his face converged to a trace, replaced by fear and worry: "But I never had any intersection with Dark Moon."

He really did not understand, where he offended the dark moon, was actually stared at by the dark moon.

The tombkeeper slowly got up and walked outside to the door, and said to Tianwai: "Look, who has come to the island recently to find out their identity."

His tone became very cold, and there was a hint of murderous faintness.

After a few days.

At Yunhuaxin's Huike Manor, Han Xiangdong sat opposite.

Compared to the former humility, he was much more low-key at this time.

Because his Lao Tzu had temporarily become a waste person, Han Xiangdong dared not to continue his madness and could only drink booze.