Seeing the overlord hammer that was more than 200 meters high, Yue Wuya was shocked! Indescribable shock! Indescribable excitement!
"Overbial Hammer, Overbial Hammer, you will get smaller!" Yue Wuya said tentatively, suppressing excitement.
"Swish!"
After Yue Wuya finished speaking, the Overlord Hammer quickly doubled!
"It's still too big, Overlord Hammer, you can get smaller and become the smallest!" Yue Wuya said with his head raised.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Overlord Hammer instantly became smaller, as big as an embroidery needle, and fell into Yue Wuya's palm.
"What a baby, what a baby!" Yue Wuya jumped and pinched the Overlord Hammer, playing with it with her love.
The spirit beast was not found, but unexpectedly got the Overlord Hammer, which was a surprise!
Hula!
However, just when Yue Wuya was very excited, he heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind.
Yue Wuya quickly looked back and his face changed.
I saw dozens of people from the world who came in at some point, staring at the Overlord Hammer in their hands, their eyes full of greed and shock.
Obviously, the overlord hammer just now became bigger and poked the top of the mountain, which attracted these people! At this time, nearly a hundred people surrounded Yue Wuya!
"A magical artifact, what this kid holds is definitely a magical artifact!"
I don’t know who shouted in the crowd, and the eyes of others became hot.
"It's a waste of talent to find such a magic weapon by a little baby."
"What's the point? Whoever grabs it will be whoever gets it."
For a moment, everyone shouted, and at the same time urged their figures to rush towards Yue Wuya.
"You old birds, you still want to steal my hammer, are so shameless." Yue Wuya spat, watched everyone rushing towards him, and ran away.
"Boy, stop!"
"Little baby, give me the hammer, I won't treat you badly!"
"Don't listen to them. I am the head of the Holy Sword Pavilion. As long as you give me the hammer, I will give you a blue-level weapon."
When Yue Wuya heard these words, he immediately laughed. How could he believe their words?
"A bunch of stupid birds, come and chase me!" Yue Wuya turned around and laughed, running away quickly.
Yue Wuya is even better than his father, and he speaks without being serious.
When these people in the martial arts world heard Yue Wuya's words, their faces flushed and almost burst into anger. Among these people, there were many well-known figures, but they were ridiculed by a child at this time and felt greatly humiliated.
"Good boy, how dare you scold me?"
"Boy is looking for death!"
In anger, these people activated their internal forces one by one. In an instant, the air around them was distorted and the power was amazing.
If it were seven years ago, Yue Wuya would definitely be so panicked.
But in the past seven years, Yue Wuya has obtained the true teachings of Lu Jiechen, so he is not panicked at all, and leads everyone behind to circle the ruins of this huge ancient battlefield.
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On the other side!
The earth is round and the continent is Mount Emei.
The deepest part of the Emei Sect is the bedroom of Han Aoran. In the fragrance room, Han Aoran sat in a dark purple long skirt next to the bed.
I have to say that Han Aoran is worthy of being recognized as a goddess in the world.
Seven years passed in a flash, Han Aoran became more sexy and charming, but time had not left any trace on her face. Her face was as beautiful as before, and her figure was still tight and graceful, just like a fairy in the sky, not as good as a worldly fireworks.
On the bed, a little girl with pink and jade was lying there and sleeping soundly.
The girl looks seven or eight years old, wearing a pink little Ross skirt, very playful and cute.
This girl is the daughter of Han Aoran and Yue Feng.
Han Aoran named her Hanbing, making her like herself, cold and arrogant, stand out in a single branch, and look down on the world.
At this time, Han Aoran looked at Han Bing quietly, his eyes full of love and tenderness. Since becoming a mother, Han Aoran's mood has become much gentler than before.
Of course, Han Aoran only has this gentle side when he is alone with his daughter. In front of outsiders, she is still the leader of the Emei Sect who is lofty.
"squeak--"
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and a woman slowly walked in. It was Master Miaoyuan.
Like Han Aoran, seven years have passed, and Master Miaoyuan is still beautiful and full of charm.
"Senior Sister, Bing'er is asleep?"
When he arrived, Master Miaoyuan looked at Han Bing on the bed and smiled softly and said, "This girl is talented and has a very hard-working practice. She practiced swords behind her just now and she didn't have a rest. She must be exhausted."
Han Aoran nodded softly, with a little relief on his face. Indeed, his daughter was extremely talented. At the age of seven, she mastered her unique skills, the Great Ice Dragon Palm.
Master Miaoyuan continued: "Our Emei Sect has disciples like Bing'er, and we will definitely be able to carry forward the situation in the future. Senior sister of the sect, I think we can cultivate Bing'er into the next generation of Emei Sect. As for Zhou Qin, we can't count on it."
Whenever Zhou Qin was mentioned, Master Miaoyuan looked disappointed.
As the senior sister of the Emei Sect, Zhou Qin has always been given high expectations by Han Aoran and Miaoyuan Master. She is also a candidate for the next generation of heads.
But since Zhou Qin met Yue Feng and experienced so many things, she has become decadent and has no interest in practicing at all, and is absent-minded all day long.
Hearing this, Han Aoran smiled without responding.
In her heart, she also planned to cultivate Hanbing into the head of the next generation, but the child is still young, and Han Aoran plans to talk about it in a few years.
"Senior Sister of the Sect!" At this time, Master Miaoyuan looked at the sleeping Han Bing quietly and said curiously: "Why is Bing'er looking more and more like the Sect's Sect's Senior Sister, you, this child must be a beauty when he grows up."
As he said that, Master Miaoyuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior Sister, sometimes I wonder if Bing'er's child will be your lost daughter!"
Swish!
Hearing this, Han Aoran's face turned red and he said coquettishly: "What is the lost daughter? Bing'er is the child I picked up back then. You are not allowed to say this again in the future."
When he said this, Han Aoran was calm on the surface, but was so panicked in his heart.
That's right!
Han Aoran has been hiding the matter of Han Bing being his daughter. Except for Mr. Hongye, no one in the entire Emei knew that Han Bing was Han Aoran's daughter.
Han Aoran claimed to the public that Han Bing was the child he picked up.
When Han Aoran got pregnant and married Mr. Hongye. He thought that after marriage, he said that he was pregnant with Mr. Hongye's daughter. But Han Aoran thought about it again that his daughter was getting older and older in the future, but she didn't look like Mr. Hongye at all. People in the world would definitely make things go wrong.
So Han Aoran decided to declare to the public that Bing'er was the child he picked up.
Originally, Master Miaoyuan had no doubts about this matter. However, as Han Bing grew up year by year, Master Miaoyuan noticed that the child grew up more and more like the senior sister of the sect, especially his beautiful face, which was exactly the same as Han Aoran.
"Senior Sister, Bing'er, this child does look very similar to you..." Master Miaoyuan whispered again.
"Junior Sister Miaoyuan!" With this time, Han Aoran completely looked straight and looked at Master Miaoyuan and said, "I'll say it again, don't talk about this again in the future! Have you heard it?"