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Although Sha Miao hesitated for half an hour, he still agreed to let Lei Mingfeng join Sha Miao. Give it a nickname.

Thunder Sand Golden Eagle, Lei Mingfeng.

Although the Xuanfeng Empire developed slowly, it still gave Wu Xuemei a nickname, making her a promoted woman in the Xuanfeng Empire.

Princess Binling, Wu Xuemei.

Nicknamed "Princess Binling", the Wu family directly became the second most powerful force in the Xuanfeng Empire after the royal family!

In addition, it was originally a family of the Xuanfeng Empire, or a refinery. It was directly recruited by the Xuanfeng Empire and became the main source of weapons!

Wu Hong was raised by the King of the Xuanfeng Empire from beginning to end, and became the elder of the Xuanbing Pavilion of the Xuanfeng Empire, in charge of the source of weapons.

Wu Hongdun was excited about Wang Meimu’s blood and me.

With the support of the master of the Xuanfeng Empire, Wu Jiayue became a big family of the Xuanfeng Empire, and Wu Xuemei also began to be polite to Wang Mei.

Under Wu Xuemei's soft and hard bubble, Wang Mei negotiated with me to let her stay with her next to Wang Mei.

In this way, there will be a huge force in my name, as a lonely home owner, although it has its watch empty, it also has enough weight.

Lei Mingfeng joined the Killing Temple. As my sister, in addition to Mu Xue, Killing Temple became a genius. Shuoyun is more like me, a registered disciple. It can be said that as long as I have a request, Shuoyun can almost do his best to me. effort.

Wang Meimen was an important swordsman in the Xuanfeng Empire in the late Qing Dynasty, and together with Princess Wu Xuemei, the Xuanfeng Empire did not dare to help even if it was not intended.

Ling Lingxing Leng Yue is the dragon demon princess of the demon world. It is not difficult to order the demon family. Coupled with my special status, it can be said that even if you enter the magical world, you dare not say a word of aggression!

There is a lot of power around me, and I have the strength to face Heidi City and Meteor City.

But if you want to go to the Magic City and enter the magical world, you must choose a path!

Although Meteor City has the power to enter, no one can guarantee that Xingyuan will not estimate that they will become the target of the world and fight against me.

Therefore, after discussion, if you want to find a ruthless son, you must enter the magical world to find a ruthless son.

Enter Heidi City first and then Empire City.

With the best policy, he is not afraid of the wrong policy. After a night's rest at Wu's house, the pedestrians prepared to leave before dawn in the morning.

…

Haidi City, Haidi Palace.

He Yun, the emperor of Hailong, sat on the dragon chair with his eyes half-opened, looking at the young man in blue clothes in front of him, smiling secretly.

“What wind carried you to the famous world, amid flood and famine?”

The young man's face was expressionless, as if he was numb. He ignored him, but put his hands behind his back and said nothing.

"Quiet, motionless. No joy, no worries, no heartless heart. It seems you haven't found her yet!"

The young man still had no expression, no words, no movements, no surprises, and no joy.

"After all, you. Really? This is the incarnation of Lingbao Mother Wine. No wonder."

"I am Emperor Hailong. I want to make a deal with you this time. I'll give you Lingbao Mother Wine, and you can leave me a message!"

The young man did not open his mouth, but his voice floated in Situ Heyun's ears.

"Oh? You want to ask, is the wind long or the wind flickering?"

Emperor Hai Long hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"If you knew, why didn't you answer?"

"Because I don't know, I won't answer. Although I want this Lingbao Mother Wine, in order to make a deal with you, I'm not that stupid."

The Emperor of Sea Dragon chuckled, waved his hand, and the magical power disappeared without a trace.

"Yeah. It's been years. Why bother. At least, has the same pulse."

Looking at the disappearing figure, Situ Heyun had to shake his head and sigh.

…

The Kingdom of God, the family of the King.

Wang Yingxue touched the broken knife with his hand and couldn't help but recall the scene a year ago.

Looking back, looking at the mirror, it suddenly covered his chest.

"Is it you? Why, it's out of space. Where are you? I've been waiting for you for years. Why don't you come to me?"

She touched the mirror, shimmering, and played back a picture.

A voice behind her made her freeze.

"Xue'er, I'm here."

I slowly looked back, fearing that this was an illusion.

"It's really you!"

He jumped forward, but into the air and through the shadows.

"Xue'er, this is just my phantom. You can't touch it. I asked you to wait."

Wang Yingxue immediately burst into tears and asked with sobs: "Where have you been this year? Where have you been?" Where is it? "

She raised the empty knife and pointed it directly at Phantom, who was already happy and angry.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry. Wait for me, I will see you in God within a year! Yes!"

The sound did not drop, but the apparition slowly dissipated.

"No! Qin Ling, don't go! Don't go."

I hurriedly jumped over and tried to catch him, but I could only hold him in the hands of two strands of vitality.

"Why, why should I wait?"

As she fell to the ground, she began to cry inconsolably.

…

In Luoyun City, a lonely family is in a secret room.

An old man in a gray robe looked at the old man in front of him. He was wearing a gray robe and holding a book and a lamp in his hand. He couldn't help but sigh, and the man smiled in unison and said: "Oh, ha, such a key figure is indeed trapped by love, but let him do it!"

"Lonely old man, your master, don't you want to know why I didn't open this book for that man thousands of years ago?"

The old man was holding a gray robe in his hand, smiling and stroking the book in his hand without raising his head to ask.

"There's nothing wrong with knowing. I don't know what to do. Times have changed over the tens of thousands of years, things are different, but they're still circulating. Don't you want to know why you're asking for help now?"

He laughed at the young face that was irritated by the fickle sounds beneath the gray robe before him.

Looking into the eyes, people smiled.

"Old man, you are so rude. Yes, tens of thousands of years have passed, times have changed, and things are different. God knows if he can come back."

Looking at the big characters on the book in his hand, he said softly, seemingly sentimental and nostalgic.

"Be alone with me. Magical Ancestor, Lonely Wind."

"How about it?"

asked the old man with white hair and wrinkles.

"Well, it's okay for now."

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