“Hey, have you seen it?”

Heiyang touched Hongli's shoulder and whispered: "Your ancestors are floating outside."

"Nonsense, I'm not blind!"

Hongli walked up a few steps, reached out her little hand and touched Heiyang where the crack had been formed. She was surprised and happy: "I'll be good, will I do it now?"

"I'll take a look..."

"Stand there and don't move!"

Hongli reached out to block Heiyang, turned her head to look at Heiyang with contempt, "I just got into trouble and couldn't remember it, right? Come over and ruin it again?"

"The Saints won't be defeated twice in the same place!"

"If you want to do this again, I will go to the headquarters of the Cultivation World to report you."

"Ah, that's fine."

Heiyang stepped back awkwardly and hooked his hand at Hongli. The latter glanced at Heiyang, stood up and walked to Heiyang.

"We're going back?"

Hongli looked at Heiyang, then looked at the fragments of the secret realm that were almost integrated, and asked her boyfriend for his opinion: "It looks almost the same. You should quickly merge that magical power. We can start creating the ninth generation of the secret realm!"

"The ninth generation of the secret realm of God..."

Heiyang turned his head and looked at the fragmented space fragments, nodded: "It's almost done, wait for another two minutes."

"uh-huh."

"That's right now..."

Heiyang turned his head and looked at Hongli, curiously: "That ancestor of your Hong family is the senior who guards and travels around the world as mentioned by Yinzisheng and others before?"

"Isn't this an obvious thing? We caused trouble just now, so didn't they come over to repair it immediately?

I have to repair the whole world, it sounds like a lot of workload. I don’t know how many big guys are guarding there outside.”

"Well, since there are seniors from the Hong family, there will definitely be no Hei family members, right?"

A curious little question mark appeared on Heiyang's head: "What do the senior of the Hei family look like and what is his name? Well, Hei Da?"

Hongli: "…"

"If we have children in the future, I will never let you name it."

"Fifty steps and a hundred steps, right? You have never seen any strong ability to name it!"

"whispering sound."

Hongli rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with Heiyang for such a problem, and she frowned.

"But then again, the senior of the Hong family was so tall just now, at least 1.75 meters tall!

Well, there is also Aunt Hongling, she is not very low-looking, why did she mutate when she comes to me?”

"How do I know?"

Heiyang held Hongli's hand and walked towards the roaming world.

"Let's go. That kind of world event is not something that our little golden elixir can worry about. Let's take care of our own one-acre and three-point land first."

“That’s right.”

Hongli followed Heiyang out of the void, returned to the yard of Aoyoujie, and waved his hand to close the crack behind him.

"How did they get out? Have a special door? Or will they automatically "ascend" when they reach the tribulation period?"

"Uh, I'm kicked out of the house, right? I'm familiar with this..."

The black yang was empty and his eyes were raised, and he was raising his head to imagine a strange picture.

The mother of the kind-hearted mother patted a group of top bosses in the Nascent Soul stage and said with great thought: "Baby, you are already growing up as adults in the Tribulation Period."

You can't continue to stay at home. I have everything to raise you. Now it's time for you to repay your kindness and raise your kindness."

"Well……"

Heiyang turned his head and looked at Hongli. Seeing her strange expression, he understood that the other party was probably thinking about going with him.

"If you are driven out..."

Hongli said in a dry voice: "It will be hard outside..."

Heiyang Hongli also imagined a certain picture: the poor young girl stretched her arms out to the house with a desperate look on her face, but was still ruthlessly thrown into the dark and cold void.

There is no dear parents, no lovely daughter, no warm house, no soft big bed, no delicious food, good drinks and fun, and it is hard to repair the barriers around the world day and night.

When the two of them are tired, they will rely on chatting to relieve their boredom. When they are tired, they will hug each other miserably and tremble.

The cold wind roared, darkness shrouded, and the cruel void did not believe in tears.

When I work, I will be forced to scream again and continue to repeat the dark life, over and over again, ten years after ten years...

"Hiss~~"

Heiyang and Hongli hugged each other tightly at some point, huddled in the corner, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Don't think about it anymore, don't continue to fantasize!"

Hongli couldn't help but cry out, "That's simply hell, no, hell isn't that scary, okay!"

“More than that…”

Heiyang continued to think: "Think about it, those big guys who have been practicing for many years to pass the tribulation stage are hundreds or even thousands of years old. They will be our elders at will, and they will be surrounded by a group of elders..."

Heiyang Hongli: "..."

"Don't want that kind of thing!"

Hongli slapped at her abdomen with a determined look on her face: "I'm just at my own expense and I can't become a tribulation period!"

"Sister Hong won't, not..."

Heiyang quickly grabbed Hongli's arm.

"Heiyang! Don't stop me! I'm determined!"

"No, I mean..."

Heiyang said speechlessly: "If you slap it, nothing will happen except pain. My cultivation level will instantly pull you back."

Hongli: "!!!"

Hongli: "You can't keep Heiyang!"

Heiyang: "Ada!/(?Д?)"

Hongli: "Ah o?.??﹏-???*"

"Wuwuwuwu, Heiyang, you hit me..."

Hongli lay on the ground, crying.

"Where are you going first?"

Heiyang rolled his eyes, not at all afraid of Hongli: "Why don't we have the cultivation level we have learned based on our ability?

Really, do you think the boss of the Tribulation Period is a cabbage, and you say that you can practice it if you want to practice?

So many geniuses are stuck at that step, so there is no need to worry about it when we get here. It’s a big deal, haha!”

"Hiyang, you are like a man who is about to go on stage to perform, do you know?"

Hongli got up from the ground speechlessly, sat cross-legged and looked at Heiyang: "There are flags behind her back."

Heiyang: "???"

"Don't you believe it. Haven't you remember so many chapters of painful lessons yet?!"

Hongli leaned against Heiyang with a serious face, opened the script, pulled out the previous chapter, and pointed it to him: "Look, have you been slapped in the face, slapped in the face, or slapped in the face?

The more you say we can't reach the tribulation stage, why do I feel that it's very likely that we can reach the tribulation stage?"

Heiyang: "Ah..."

"No, what the hell are you doing!"

Heiyang snatched Hongli's script and burned it, and couldn't help but complain: "What Hongli thinks must be what you think? What if this is a counter-routine this time!

For example, we finally find that we really cannot reach the tribulation period.

For example, when we arrived at the tribulation period, we found that the workstations outside were full, so we didn’t want to be driven back.

Can't you think of something good? A hateful negative energy maker!”

"You are the negative energy manufacturing machine! People without long-term plans must have immediate worries, okay!"

Hongli snorted lightly, pointed at Heiyang, and pointed at herself: "Who are you? Who am I? The two of us! Traveling around the world, the fastest legend of the Golden Pill is OK!

Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable!"

"What arrogance..."
To be continued...