The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

The black winds of the moon rushed into the night.

Yang Shiyan escaped from the guards outside the palace, and when he fluttered into the palace of the Queen, it was the jewels of the earth. The majesty of the emperor of the Western Yin State Hall and his emperor were clearing themselves on the ground. All of the family's belongings, then one piece into the storage treasure chest.

In addition to jewelry instruments, there are several boxes of clothing accessories, cloak umbrellas and other daily necessities. This kind of atmosphere, how to look like a bag, and ready to run away.

Yang Shiyan screamed: "Your Majesty, are you ready to flee with money?"

Until he made a sound, the couple of Yue Linyuan discovered that there were more individuals in the bedroom.

Yin Feilian’s subconscious mind denies: “I am not, I don’t have it, don’t say it.”

In fact, she did have this meaning, anyway, now that the baby son is back, she will discuss with her husband, check out the good home early and be ready to run.

Yue Linyuan coughed and sternly reprimanded: "Why don't you inform us and enter our palace without permission? There is no rule!"

Yang Shiyan took a look at him and sneaked back to the top: "Remind you, you told me to come over to you in the middle of the night. Also, my rules were taught by you, how do I learn in the end, in your heart Nothing to force?"

Before Yang Shiyan was sent to wait for Yin to leave, he was always responsible for adjusting him. Later, his cultivation was over Yue Linyuan, and he was transferred to the Empress.

In 20 years, he cultivated to the realm of the Jindan period that others had reached in two hundred years.

Yue Linyuan was stagnation, and the trembling pointed at the bad guy who was getting more and more arrogant after the wings were long: "I didn't expect your nature to be so bad. I really misread you at the beginning! You... don't think you have climbed up." My son's bed, I will admit your identity! Don't be too proud of it, my family will see your true face sooner or later! Tell you, as long as I live a day, you don't think about the wild boy who doesn't know where to come from... Enter the door!"

The ruthless old man issued a declaration of the evil mother-in-law, and the opposite side of the gray smoke was not hurting and twitching, and a pair of enchanting goods: "I only need to get the owner's favor, whether it is a male pet or Nothing else is indifferent. To take a step back, I am more than a hundred years younger than you, and I can always wait for you to take a step."

Yue Linyuan’s eyes stared at Venus, and Yin Feilian quickly stroked his chest to give him a smooth breath: “Frather, don’t be angry, it’s not worth it to fight for this breath.”

Yang gray smoke yin and yang strangely said: "Yeah, accidentally mad, I am not cheaper."

Yue Linyuan launched his own magic weapon "Mountain River Fan", and he said that he was chasing Yang Shiyan's house and running: "Rabbit scorpion, Laozi must kill you today."

Yang ash smoked and jumped and sneaked and provoked: "Or save it, you can't compare it with me!"

Yin Feilian squinted his forehead: "Fei Jun, you are calm..."

The chicken flies and the dog jumps, and the room is noisy.

At that time, Yue Linyuan picked up the ash-smoke of the ash-smoke, which was to look at his pitiful, supple and clever character, and thought how such a person could pinch his hand and not show any tricks.

Unexpectedly, he actually looked away. Yang Shiyan’s repair is still in the base period, the low eyebrows are flattering everywhere, lest he be kicked away from Yin’s side, but when he breaks through Jindan, the wings are hard and no one can kick and get The Yin Huan’s favor, immediately holding a pet and a delicate, changed a face, arrogant, changed the way to make him angry.

Is this revenge on him? Revenge him? Still retaliating against him?

He is a relative of Yin, who is not afraid of his identity at all!

It can be said that he really drove away the ash smoke, and he really couldn’t do it. On the one hand, his son really likes him. On the other hand, as a furnace, he really can't find someone better than him. His son's life depends on him.

After all, for the sake of his son's happiness, his old father would endure this tone.

Yue Linyuan finished his psychological construction and took his folding fan back. He didn't want to admit that he wasn't really an opponent of Yang Shiyan. He couldn't catch up with it, and he could only find a step for himself.

"Forget it, I will spare you today. You come with me, I have a very important matter to explain to you."

After the anger was over, he glanced at the gray ash, indicating that the bad boy was going with him.

Yue Linyuan walked to the living room outside, pressed a secret organ in the corner, the wall slowly moved, and a hidden door appeared. I know that the next thing I want to talk about is the business, Yang Shiyan does not have much trouble, and gave a gift to Yin Feilian before leaving.

Looking at the husband and Yang gray smoke into the secret room one after the other, Yin Feilian can finally relax. Every time the two men fight, she doesn't know what to do except the headache.

This is a pair of mother-in-law... No, Weng’s relationship is so arrogant, why? Obviously, the small smoke is quite respectful to her attitude. Occasionally, the careful machine is also for her own son, she can understand.

Sure enough, it still doesn't fit.

This secret room, Yang gray smoke is not the first time to come, familiar with the road. Walking down the steps step by step, the night pearls along the way exude a soft glow.

The first layer of the chamber is suspended with a large, light blue sphere. The colors of the rivers and mountains are outlined in different colors, the most striking of which is a stone vein like a golden dragon.

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These Lingshi veins are large and small, long and short, but most of them have been marked with the names of “Xiyin”, “Dongyue”, “Nanhai” and “Beifeng”, which means that these countries are based on them. Have. A few of the names that have not yet been marked are mostly in sinister places where manpower is hard to reach, the Gobi Desert, or the deep sea.

When passing through the sphere, Yang Shiyan relied on his super memory to pick one of them: "Is there a small vein here, why not?"

Yue Linyuan faintly said: "The mining is over, this is still asking."

The spirituality of this continent is limited, but the comprehension is endless for generations. One day, the spirit will be consumed and the world will be destroyed. I don't know how people on this continent survived at that time.

However, at least it is a matter of tens of thousands of years later, he has already been old, or broken and soaring, and he does not need his little monk in the early days of Jindan to eat tofu.

Yang's thoughts on gray smoke are not as worrying about the country and the people as Yue Linyuan. He only worried that the spiritual resources of the Western Yin State are becoming more and more poor, adding to the national policy formulated by the master. At that time, the main manpower of the main force, using Lingshi to recruit the world to disperse, has been criticized by some old-fashioned comprehension families, and take the spiritual stone of their own country to raise foreign self-cultivators.

He really hates those old guys who jump out from time to time and break the master's mood.

Looking at the front of Yue Linyuan, his mind flashed in a flash of light, seemingly random opening: "When I was with my master in Jinzhou, I heard a rumor that Dongyue seems to have a civil strife. I think this is a rare event for you. Good opportunity."

Yue Linyuan glanced at him and despised the road: "Instigating the two countries to fight and robbing the spirit? Do you dare to say to Ai? You have come up with this idea, and you are not willing to be separated from A, but to confuse me." ”

This bad boy, with a black stomach, will be his way with a little carelessness. At this time, he was locked up by him with a heart.

He is the only son of the former emperor of Dongyue State. His uncle is not wrong when he robbed him of his throne. It is even more correct to avoid the emperor’s pursuit of "marriage" into the Western Yin royal family, but it is not correct. Representative, he did not forget the lost throne.

On the contrary, he cherishes the happy life of his wife and children, and no one wants to marry him!

Seeing Yue Linyuan not being fooled, Yang gray smoke snorted from the nose and whispered: "Nothing..."

Yue Linyuan broke a well on his head and pretended not to hear. He is a male pet who still has a face and said that he has no interest, hehe!

The two entered the second floor of the secret room, which contained a row of jade slips and books, roughly a hundred copies at first glance.

If the outsiders are here, I am afraid that the eyes that are shocked will fall out. These are all first-class comprehension cheats. The ordinary comprehension is a poor life. One or two of them are all made, but Yue Linyuan has hundreds of books.

When he fled the Dongyue Palace, he took a lot of good things. These secrets can only be considered one of them.

In some ways, his "dowry" is rich and amazing.

Yue Linyuan glanced at the bad boy around him, and there was a kind of refreshment in his heart that overwhelmed the east wind.

This bad boy was only poor in his life. Of course, now, the ones that are eaten are all given away, hey, little white face!

Yang Shiyan can ignore what he wants in his heart. He is never ashamed of his male pet. On the contrary, he has always been proud of him: "Which cheats do I want to learn this time, come out?"

Yue Linyuan said: "The tone is not small, do you think that you can learn anything? The last time I gave you the "Ghosts", learned the first few layers?"

Yang gray smoke sticks out a white and slender finger, and a blue-violet flame emerges from his fingertips: "The refining technique is very simple. The whole book has been finished, and it is very easy to use. It is this ghostly fire, tempered. It’s really a bit of a problem."

Yue Linyuan almost couldn't control the facial expression. This bad boy actually quenched the ghost of the Nether, which was only four or five years.

He, after tempering for more than a hundred years, barely reached the deep blue. People are more masculine than people.

What kind of monster is this bad boy?

At the beginning, he used his cultivation method to infuse his body with aura, and to encourage his cultivation. I thought that he had been ruined in his life, but he did not expect to be broken into the Golden Age.

There is such a thing that is so easy to promote in this world, otherwise there is no such thing as a golden dragon without a hundred years old.

Also, the picking and double repair can be very different. When the average person is picked up once, it will be badly hurt. I have never heard of a furnace on the mainland that can be promoted to the Golden Age.

He fell down, day and night to figure out how to climb his son's bed, take the initiative to send it to be picked. For him, the picking seems to be like a blood drop, although it is a bit painful, but it will be fine for a few days of cultivation.

If you don’t always pass your skills through the way of harvesting, you can send them to Yin, and the speed of this bad boy is probably faster.

The most crucial thing, the way to comprehend, the empty body has a cultivation but no mood, sooner or later swallowed by the heart. However, this bad boy has been alive and kicking, and he is mad at people, and he does not see any signs of ignorance.

Hemp eggs, the comprehensible talk about the color change, the wind and the heart of the devil?

Have you eaten by this bad boy!