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Chapter 696: Last Nights Stars and Last Nights Wind, the Widows House Cultivation of Heavenly Skills

"Just wait, the Leaf Clan won't let you go, you...you..."

Just as Ye Er kept roaring, the golden light particles in the sky quickly combined to form a face as cold and sharp as a knife.

It was a face comparable to a mountain, with pupils like the sun and the moon, and his eyes were extremely sharp, piercing into the heart of the second son of the Ye family like knives, piercing through all the pride in his heart with a pop.

quiet!

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

The hysterical roar stopped abruptly.

Ye Er's legs were trembling. He had seen this face before. He had always been the spiritual support and the source of confidence to run rampant in the world. Now it came to him.

In a moment, the angry people turned into docile little cats. The previous arrogance and arrogance disappeared, leaving only a cold sweat on their backs.

The legs that often ate soft food became even softer, and he knelt down subconsciously.

"elder brother……"

"Stop barking."

Ye Fan looked at the tiny figure expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Keep talking, tell me about your eldest brother's glorious deeds, I'm listening..."

The Ye brothers' game is going on here, and on the other side, in the clouds, two black shadows are clinging to each other, which looks very strange.

"Let me record..."

"What are you trying to grab? I'll make a copy for you after recording."

"Damn dog, when you finish, I won't even be able to get the soup."

Two familiar voices returned, they were two strange beasts.

A black dog, bigger than a calf, grinned widely, its big white teeth reaching to the ears, and had a look of adultery on its face.

On the other side, a big horse with two upright hooves is even more weird. The two hooves of its forelimbs are resting on the black dog. The posture is very ambiguous, as if it is going on some legendary story of the creation of species.

The Black Emperor and Longma, two of the four blacks covering the sky, heard that there was a fire in Ye Hei's house and hurriedly followed him.

When it comes to seeing Ye Fan's embarrassment, this dog and horse have always been very positive.

"Without my time and space mirror, you couldn't even come here. If you take advantage of it, you won't talk much. Xiang Yufei is such a shameless person. Why is the horse he raises so shameless?" The big black dog grabbed the jade recording slip with one hand.

The other big paw held a clear bronze mirror and said arrogantly.

Hearing this wicked and smoky taunt, Ryoma's eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to step down and teach this black dog a lesson.

But for the sake of the Ye family's ethical drama, it endured it.

The fairy horse takes revenge every night!

In this way, the two worked together and continued to spy on the secrets of Ye's house. They even started to criticize Ye Er while watching him being scolded.

"This type of chicken is somewhat familiar, Golden Pheasant. You ate less than 10,000 and you probably had 8,000." Ryoma said with a hint of meaning.

"I've eaten horse meat, and donkey meat counts. Could it be that you also have a donkey brother?

"Also, you don't have good eyesight. Before he started practicing, that kid was just an ordinary pheasant. But now that he has entered the path of cultivation, his tail feathers have evolved. It's not wrong to call him a golden pheasant. Just like your horse."

The Black Emperor glanced at the other party and twisted his mouth. The contemptuous and mocking tone made Ryoma's mind go crazy and he wanted to have an attack. However, after examining the strength of both parties, he finally stopped in anger.

There is no choice, step by step, step by step, it is really no match for this dead dog now.

What's even more humiliating is that in order to seek benefits, it has to follow the other party.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this noble and auspicious dragon horse has become the follower of this vicious dog.

These are all helpless actions under the general environment.

Whoever lets the other party have the Dimensional Magic Mirror rewarded by the Lord of Time Palace, can not only travel through space, but also integrates "fixation" and "year-old death" into one body. It is definitely the best weapon for robbing families and overcoming widows' walls.

"who is it!"

Just when the black dog and the dragon horse interrupted, a whisper came from across the space. The source was a golden flame god, who was Ye Fan who discovered the peeper.

"The wind is blowing tightly, hurry up and leave."

The big black dog disappeared from the space node in a flash. Before leaving, he did not forget Ryoma and ran away directly by pulling the opponent's pony tail. Ryoma cursed in pain.

When Ye Fan arrived, there was nothing in the place, not even hair left, only a special kind of fluctuation in time and space, meaningful, ethereal, with the breath of time.

But who could do such a thing, he could figure it out with the soles of his feet.

And it’s such an obvious time palace wonder.

"This plagued black dog!"

Ye Fan cursed, and along the way, only the Black Emperor was very concerned about his dark history.

This time it must be the plague dog too!

Daluotian, Tianming Palace.

This is a majestic building, filled with mist, looming light, and clusters of jade palaces, just like a heavenly palace built on earth. There are king-level people crouching and roaring in front of the palace gate to ask for advice.

In the young emperor's residence, dense light and mist circulated, and a phoenix came and sounded in the sky above the palace, creating a dazzling brilliance.

"The Ba Zhang River has no roots or traces, but it is involved in many causes and effects!" A handsome young man stood in the palace.

This is a terrifying existence, with silver hair and gray eyes, and a divine ring hovering behind his back. He is the most divine and holy, and his temperament is otherworldly, like a god.

A gust of night wind blew by, and the secret lines between the silver-robed young man's eyebrows shone brightly. When he opened his eyes again, his breath was completely different.

The clouds in front of him were changing, and symbols were flying here one after another, turning into rain of light. The chain was fluttering, and the laws were fully revealed, and finally condensed into a magical mirror.

The next moment, the man in silver pressed down with a finger, as if his fingertips carried the secret of the operation of the universe. As the light circulated, the shadows of stars actually fell, and huge planets appeared one after another, surrounding them.

Fairy flowers rotate in reverse.

The scene was extremely terrifying, as if a supreme being was taking action to push the sun, moon and stars forward.

In the eyes of the young man, endless years are passing away. In one glance, the sea has changed, hundreds of generations have risen and fallen, and eternity has passed away.

Looking back again, a special mountain range appeared in his pupils.

That was the earth in the Dharma-ending era.

On the coast of Qilu in the Northern Kingdom, there are nine palaces, eight views, and seventy-two nunneries in Donglai Blessed Land.

At the end of the mist and mist, there is the Taiqing Palace in Laoshan, one of the few remaining great sects in the age of Dharma.

The perspective finally fell on a secret place, which is a hidden place. There are wisps of spiritual light here, shining in all directions, peaceful and quiet, the purple river is gurgling, and there is the fragrance of ancient medicine that lasts for thousands of years.

The mountains are surrounded by clouds, white cranes appear and disappear, golden deer hold spiritual herbs in their mouths, and orchids are fragrant, just like a sacred land on the holy steps.

At one end of the secret realm, next to an ancient well, there are three seal characters of "Laotei Spring" written on the stone tablet beside it.

There was also a Taoist priest sitting beside the well, dressed in linen. His appearance was acceptable, but his complexion was extremely weak.

The Taoist priest lay lazily on the bluestone, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading and cursing at the same time.

"That bullshit Yin-Yang Great Cave Heaven Technique is useless. Last night, I had a fierce battle with the pretty widow from the Taiqing Sect, and I almost lost all my kidney fluids."


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