Devouring The Heavens
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The cohesion of the business ideas of the Kuhai people, moving forward towards the common goal, makes the luck of the big Kuhai instantly condensed, forming a fortune, Xuanyuan looked at it, knowing that the luck of the Kuhai will be one by one in the future The growth of Di, of course, has an extremely close relationship with the'Qinglong Holy Land'.
To a certain extent, the sentient beings in the Bitter Sea are already disciples of the "Blue Dragon Holy Land", so their luck has become stronger. For example, Xuanyuan took out the "Dao Shen Kai Hui Dan" to them to increase wisdom and train the younger generation. The strong, this is invisible to enhance their luck.
Everyone is a luck, but there are only strengths and weaknesses. If the luck is fighting each other, consuming, a holy place, everyone is fighting, endlessly, the luck is killing, this holy place will sooner or later Destruction is unquestionable, just as the human race thrived in the ancient times, but in the ancient times and the end of the law, it fell to the point of nearly annihilation, because the internal struggles continued, and each other was killed, even disregarding the death of the ethnic group, To destroy the other party, this has shaken to the root of an ethnic group.
A group of people will unite their luck together, have a common goal, and work together, the luck will breed bigger and stronger.
Between people and luck, there is a huge maintenance. Before the bitter sea was like a group of scattered soldiers, there was no common goal, they would each have their own struggles, although they are only small-scale, but invisible affected.
It's like there is a boulder, one pushes to the right and one pushes to the left. The final result will only stay motionless. If the two people are moving in one direction, even if they can't be pushed very quickly, they can slowly move, accompanied by people gathering More and more, moving in one direction can play a great role.
Seeing that the bitter sea is now one, he has nothing to do, and Xuanyuan is relieved. He immediately turns around and leaves, and the next thing can be handled by the "God of Mist".
In the first time, Xuanyuan returned to the "Qinglong Holy Land". For these seven, seven, forty-nine days, it cost him a lot, and he felt exhausted with his current practice.
If he is attacked by Xie Xingsheng at this time, he is likely to be in danger, so he is extra cautious.
Back in the "Qinglong Holy Land", Xuanyuan let himself recover slowly.
"It seems that these days, I have been running around, there is no slight pause, and it should be slowed down!" Xuanyuan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes, I don't know why, it appeared in my mind. In her figure, Yin Zhenluo has been working silently for the "Blue Dragon Holy Land" for many years. The relationship between the two is in an awkward position. If it was surrounded by various wars before, it is justifiable. Today, he has not much to do. If he still drags on like this, it will be unfair to Yin Zhenluo after all.
"It's time to give Zhen Luo a comment."
Xuanyuan moved his heart, stepped out, and looked at the battlefield of the'Blue Dragon Holy Land'.
He looked far away, covering a battlefield of hundreds of millions of miles, built many large cities, mountains and streams, closely intertwined, and saw countless soldiers killing the sky, their blood was surging, like the thunder, the two armies fighting against each other, resulting in A violent collision, almost no hands left, the people in the'Hanging Pot Royal Family' almost always pay attention to the battlefield, and save the severely injured people in the first place. Since these years, since they have integrated the experience of many emperors, As a result, they have made tremendous progress in the path of treatment. The death rate of military exercises has been greatly reduced, the loss of talent has been reduced, and the generals have been more relaxed.
After all, on the battlefield, they face an enemy who is cruel to thousands of times. It is absolutely impossible for them to have the slightest softness to them.
Xuanyuan did not look at the battlefield, but looked at the five million Tianlong soldiers. They were stationed on the battlefield. Obviously they were preparing for the battle and did not join the military exercise. They watched that many soldiers were recuperating. Obviously they should have just finished the exercise. soon.
He stepped out and stepped directly into the coach of the Tianlong clan.
At the moment, Yin Zhenluo was wearing the Tianlong armor, writing in his hand, and was reviewing some military affairs.
Almost at the moment when Xuanyuan appeared, Yin Zhenluo grabbed the Tianlong battle road gun beside him. With a sharp eye, she was about to attack, but when she saw Xuanyuan, she looked surprised. She did not expect that Xuanyuan should still return. Will come to her.
"Why are you here?" Yin Zhenluo released her war gun and continued to write, approving military aircraft for important tasks. Her voice was cold.
"How are you doing lately?" Xuanyuan came to Yin Zhenluo and looked at the pile of documents on the case. He felt sorry for him and his tone was very soft.
"Very good!" She didn't go to Xuanyuan, she walked the Dragon Snake, and wrote everything above the official document.
Seeing Yin Zhenluo's concentration, Xuanyuan immediately removed the Emperor's Pen from his body and said, "Use it in the future. It has been with me from a very early age. I have been raised more powerfully over the years. Containing a lot of wisdom, condensing a lot of insights I have accumulated over the years, will improve you!"
"Why do you want to give me?" Yin Zhenluo shuddered in his heart. This was one of Xuanyuan's earliest magic weapons. Although he was not as powerful as the Tianji supreme weapon, he didn't know how much he had walked with him. Fighting is of great significance.
Xuanyuan smiled, bowed down, took the pen from Yin Zhenluo's hand, held her hand, held the emperor's pen, and handled a document for her.
"For you, is there any reason?"
"..." Yin Zhenluo's eyes were drooping, indifferent, and there was a lot of joy in her heart, her voice became a lot softer, and asked, "Have you been working around all the time recently, have you worked hard?"
"Fortunately, as the holy Lord of the "Blue Dragon Holy Land", I should do some things without hard work. Now I only hope that "Hongmeng Origin" can kill a bloody path and expel the major origins. That's all." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Zhenluo and laughed, "Zhenluo, do you remember the scene when you first met me when you met?"
"Well, you were stupid at the time..." Yin Zhenluo's eyes narrowed slightly. Those years should be the most carefree days in her life.
"Uh... I know what you are going to say. If you weren’t there, I might not be able to go to the point where you are today. You introduced me to cultivation. Every step I take, I take what I once wanted. The shadow of your efforts, to pursue, in fact, in the past few years, I feel that I can't let go of my heart, after all, it is you!" Xuanyuan knows that in these years, Yin Zhenluo alone has too much to bear alone, many things of the Yin family At that time, she had no voice at all.
"If the two of us were able to be together without hindrance from outside forces, with your temperament, we should only be a pair of free-spirited fairy mates. There would be no today's'Qinglong Holy Land'."
"It is true that when she met the teacher, she changed the trajectory of your life and contributed to your status as the lord of the "Blue Dragon Holy Land" today, and your current realm of strength. She is a good woman and has worked hard in the "Blue Dragon Holy Land" over the years. Suffering, silently devoting a lot, never complaining, for the sake of all beings, she did not let herself have the slightest pause." Yin Zhenluo sighed gently, she has a very good relationship with the teacher, now it seems that the woman beside Xuanyuan, They can understand each other and help each other. It is just the Xuanyuan she first knew. The original Xuanyuan should belong to her alone, so from the depth of her heart, she still can't accept sharing Xuanyuan with other women.
"Why didn't you make a lot of contributions? Yin Jiajun fought blood for the'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. The reason why you can have today's achievements is that every one of you can't be wiped out. Because of this, I can't live up to anyone. "" Xuanyuan sighed softly, and things have developed to the point where they are today. Every woman pays a lot to him.
"So sometimes, I don’t know how to face you. My relationship with men and women has always been my weakness. In these years, the entire "Central World" has undergone great changes, which is a troublesome autumn, and I have no time to talk about the personal feelings of my children. Many Things can only be put on hold for a while, and they are not dealt with in a timely manner. Speaking of them is all mine!"
"Now, what do you think?" Yin Zhenluo faced Xuanyuan sideways, the two were very close, staring at each other.
"Now the five origins each sense their own origins and deepen their causal maintenance. Without hundreds of years, they can come to the next large number of soldiers and horses, and give them a huge improvement. By then, the enemies we face are strong and strong. Now the bitter sea is extremely difficult to attack, and the three saint hunters are hidden among them, leading many emperors, looking at me, whether my "Blue Dragon Holy Land" can survive in the future, it is still unknown, Zhen Luo, at this time, you still have to be with me in your heart Hold your breath?" Xuanyuan's hand gently touched her face and said softly.
"..." Yin Zhenluo was silent for a moment and grieved: "I didn't breathe with you, but sometimes I always feel that you are avoiding me and your 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."
"What can I do if I don't accept it? For me, the only people I can like in my life are, after all..." Xuanyuan kissed her lips before Yin Zhenluo finished.
At this moment, Yin Zhenluo's body was stiff and his heart was trembling. For a moment, he didn't even know what to do.
Can only be supported on the Taishi chair, slowly closing his eyes, two crystal tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.
At this moment, Yin Zhenluo feels that this is actually very good. Sometimes he always cares too much about the gains and losses. He always hopes to have all of the other party. However, since ancient times, the seventy-two concubines in the Sannomiya and Liuyuan, which emperor is not in this way.
Now Xuanyuan can also be regarded as the emperor of the'Blue Dragon Holy Land', but he has only accompanied him through the ups and downs of the wind along the way, no longer contaminated by others, and has never been treated badly, which is rare.
Xuanyuan's move made Yin Zhenluo's heart frozen for many years, and all these years, the helplessness he buried in his heart, she can deeply understand...