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Chapter 1102 That Look (6)

"Haha, congratulations to the Daochen Sect for canonizing His Highness. I am looking forward to it. His Highness the Daochen Sect is so charming. This time I come here to congratulate you on behalf of my father, and also to make friends with the Daochen Sect's Highnesses."

The handsome third prince stood on the huge dark dragon. He didn't need to spread his cultivation, just his momentum was already unparalleled.

This is the True World of the Underworld Emperor, the True World of the Underworld Emperor with the Underworld Dragon.

In the smiles of the twenty-four elders of the Daochen Sect, these thousands of dark dragons were flying on the Vermillion Bird Continent. The True Realm monks of the Underworld Emperor on them, after the third prince grabbed Yuxuan next to him and descended to the mainland,

Then one by one they came to the Suzaku Continent.

When they left the thousands of dark dragons, they immediately looked up to the sky and roared, making a deafening noise, and their fierce eyes flashed, staring at the Four Saints of Daochen Sect who had held up the continent.

"Shut up!" The third prince said calmly, and as soon as his voice came out, it was as if a thousand invisible hands were grabbing the throats of the thousands of dark dragons, suppressing their roars.

This scene immediately made the monks of Daochen Sect look askance at it, but naturally many people could tell at a glance that this was a show by the third prince of the Underworld Emperor.

These dark dragons are not ordinary beasts. They have intelligence like ordinary people. Naturally, they will not roar like wild beasts without intelligence on such occasions. This is obviously a deliberate request by the third prince.

Show your own momentum.

"Welcome all Taoist friends from the Three Realms to our Daochen Sect to observe the ceremony. Today is the canonization ceremony of our Daochen Sect. Everyone..." The seventy-two sect elders in the sky spread out and surrounded each other at this moment, except in the distance.

, the three elders of the sun, moon and star stood there with smiles, and the person who spoke was none other than Yue Lao.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a hoarse cold snort.

"I ask for the second time, where is Daokong!" On the White Tiger Continent, tens of thousands of ancient bronze swords exuded sharp light. Among the many cases on the continent, there were only two elders in the Netherworld and the old man in the living environment next to them.

, Na Ming Lao snorted and spoke, his words were not polite.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was like thunder in all directions, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the Fourth Realm on the Xuanwu Continent, as well as the people from the Hades Realm on the Suzaku Continent.

They all heard the word "daokong". Some of them looked normal, some looked strange, and some smiled, looking like they were watching the fun.

"Daokong? Is he the one who destroyed the ruins of the Divine Source and destroyed the guarding forces of the Yin Sheng True Realm in one fell swoop? This prince heard that he is one of the His Highnesses of the Daochen Sect." The third prince of the Nether Emperor True Realm, Wei Wei

He smiled and spoke slowly. His words seemed to be normal, but in fact, these words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. After all, in his heart, the proud third prince had been shocked and felt that Su Ming had been there since he knew about it.

Along with the disbelief, there is also an inexplicable jealousy.

Next to her, Yuxuan remained numb and her expression did not change at all. Neither Daokong nor anyone else could stir up the slightest disturbance in her heart.

In the Fourth Realm, the blue-robed old man Lianshan had an unchanging smile, and his inner thoughts could not be seen, but the Zilong master next to him had a somewhat complicated expression and sighed softly.

The destruction of the world guarding the source of the gods in the Yin Sheng True Realm and the emergence of the fifth furnace. If he still doesn't understand the origin of these clues and doesn't know that the person back then is the current His Highness of the Daochen Sect, then he is not worthy of this.

His personal cultivation is not worthy of being called Zhenren Zilong.

The scenes in the fifth furnace and the scenes in the fifth sea were things he would never forget, especially the rise of Daokong, which made Master Zilong feel a sense of sympathy deep in his heart.

"Now is the canonization ceremony of our Daochen Sect. Ming Lao, please be more restrained. The Dao Kong you want to see will come soon." Yue Lao glanced coldly at the two Nether elders in the Yin Sheng True Realm.

Speak calmly.

Ming Lao of the Yin Sheng True Realm sneered, but did not speak. His previous words only showed the tyranny of his Yin Sheng True Realm in front of other True Realms, revealing a... This matter is decided.

The will to never give up.

Also let those who may want to interfere with the real world think carefully about it.

"The canonization ceremony has begun. We sincerely welcome the three great highnesses of the Daochen Sect to the ceremony!" Yuelao's voice was calm. As it echoed, he raised his sleeves and flicked them. Immediately, the sky and the earth roared. When the loud noise shook the earth and the earth, three long rainbows suddenly appeared from the sky.

It came directly from the sky.

These three rainbows immediately attracted the gazes of all the monks here, especially those from the Yin Sheng True Realm, who looked with murderous intent.

Compared with the calmness of the blue-robed old man, Zilong's eyes immediately stared at the three rainbows, and instantly locked on the purple rainbow in the middle.

The third prince of the Hades Realm looked coldly, while Yuxuan next to him looked forward, his eyes empty, as if his soul was absent.

With a bang, after all three rainbows descended, with the dazzling light, billowing sound waves were immediately heard on the Qinglong Continent and in the void below.

"Meet Your Highness!"

The sound rolled beyond thunder, and as it reverberated out, the sixty-nine elders who spread out also clasped their fists and bowed to the three descending rainbows.

When the bright light spread, these three purple, red, and orange lights were dazzling for an instant, and then suddenly disappeared, clearly revealing the three people inside them!

Dao Hua's body was surrounded by nine lotus flowers, and Jie Yang's cultivation was revealed unabashedly, and his expression was proud and even more exciting.

There, twelve lotus flowers swirled around Dao Lin, and the spread of Zhang Jing's cultivation made him instantly become the center of attention.

However, such attention only lasted for a moment, and was immediately snatched away by Su Ming. With his long red hair, bloodshot eyes, and crazy gaze, there was a bloodthirsty light that wanted to destroy all living beings.

Eight blood lotuses were originally white, but now they were dyed red. They were constantly surrounding his body, flashing in circles with a frightening blood light.

This is Su Ming, the red-haired Su Ming who is depressed, hiding his outburst, full of a sense of destruction, and even has a strong evil intention!

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone here, and instantly attracted the attention of everyone here. An arrogant, domineering, and lawless aura suddenly spread from the red-haired Su Ming.

This domineering meaning is the madness that can kill someone if he disagrees with someone. This arrogant feeling is the madness that can destroy an entire world. This lawless momentum is the terror that he can do without considering any consequences.

Everyone who looked into Su Ming's eyes was shocked at this moment. Su Ming's eyes full of destruction were like sharp arrows piercing their hearts, and they all took a breath.

Especially the monks from the Daochen Sect. Although they had seen scenes of Su Ming before, they had never seen red hair. Now after seeing it, they couldn't help but tremble.

Yuxuan was looking ahead numbly. When Su Ming appeared, she did not raise her head. In her opinion, nothing here could cause any disturbance to her. After stepping into Daochen Sect, even though it was

Daochen True Realm, but this is not the land of death, nor the barbarians, nor the Ninth Peak she is familiar with, nor...him.

So, she didn't raise her head.

But when she noticed that the third prince of the Hades Realm in front of her actually took a breath after raising his head, she raised her head and saw the man standing in the void like the sun was shining, and the two people around him seemed to have become green leaves.

When embellishment made it stand out completely, like a fiery red person like the scorching sun, Yu Xuan saw Su Ming's eyes.

At this glance, Yuxuan's body trembled violently. Her eyes were fixed on Su Ming. The numbness in her body disappeared instantly, as if her soul suddenly returned to her body at this moment. The gloom in her eyes

It disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a touch of agility and rapid breathing.

She couldn't believe her own eyes, her body was trembling, and her hands were tightly grasping the corners of her clothes. At this moment, she forgot everything around her, and everything. There was only one person in her eyes, only Su Ming.

This made her look strange, but it felt extremely familiar. That familiarity had been buried in her soul, and it was a beauty that she could never forget in her life.

Although Su Ming's appearance has changed, his soul has not changed. Although his aura is different from before, but...in his soul, the kiss from Yuxuan that year brought him to the perfection of his soul.

Containing Yuxuan's meaning, they... have already been integrated together.

He can hide it from everyone, but he can't hide it from Yuxuan!

Yuxuan bit her lower lip, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. It was a smile that had never appeared on her face for thousands of years, whether she was sleeping or waking up.

With a strange spirit, a deep longing and an indescribable tenderness, it was as if at this moment she had come back to life from death, completely awakened from numbness, she smiled, and that smile was so

The beauty is so beautiful that once you take a look at it, you can't forget it.

That smile belonged to Yuxuan, it was playful yet cute, and it was the bright fireworks that existed in the hazy eyes of tears.

She looked at Su Ming, and the persistence in that look in the crowd also aroused Su Ming's crazy heart at the moment, causing him to lower his head, look through the thousands of dark dragons, look at the Suzaku Continent, and look towards

Underworld Emperor Zhenjie looked at Yuxuan who was behind the third prince and looking at him.

This glance...

Su Ming's body shook violently. This was a figure that could not be erased even if he fell into madness at this moment, even if his heart was filled with destruction!!!

His madness is a bloodthirsty desire to destroy all sentient beings, but this figure is a mark that cannot be erased even if the sky collapses.

"Do you know why I am called Yuxuan... Xuan is a kind of grass that forgets sorrow. I am the grass that forgets sorrow in the rain. This is the name my mother gave me. She wants me to forget sorrow and be happy all my life...

…My mother is calling me, and I am going to reunite with my mother... Before I leave, I want to give you a gift.”

The kiss from back then turned into the look now, a face that could shatter the starry sky, place the fragments of the starry sky into a picture, and arrange it into a face that belonged to her...——

The third update is here!!! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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