Liu Yan'er lowered her eyes and looked at the hands of the two of them holding each other in complexity.

She once wore a bright dress and was full of energy, and walked on the bustling middle continent with a knife of waning moon.

Everyone respects her and fears her, and they have to kneel down and kowtow and shout "Yan Liu".

She came to the Gods' Heavenly Realm with enthusiasm, but the division of classes was not as strong as humans, which slapped out all her will and style.

These days, her belief is no longer the true meaning of cultivation, only one, named Ye Qingge.

For this, we will do whatever it takes to fight hard.

...

Liu Yan'er pursed her lips and was hesitant, feeling very nervous.

"Ge'er, my strength is the weakest in Yeshen Palace. You should choose someone else." She was afraid of losing the face of the Eastern Emperor.

Qingge put down Liu Yan'er's hand, poured a glass of wine, raised his eyes and looked at Liu Yan'er, and smiled and said, "Master Liu, I am going to go to a higher place. Don't you want to accompany me?"

Liu Yan'er clenched her hands suddenly, her throat sore, and her eyes slightly opened.

"There are not many opportunities to sing the heavenly realm." Qingge sighed softly: "If one day I climb to the sky, I hope it is not the loneliness that is so cold that it is too cold."

Seeing that Liu Yan'er was still unmoved, Qingge smiled and said, "If you don't want to, I will choose another person."

Bang!

Liu Yan'er knelt on one knee, bowed her hands, looked solemn and said with an extremely serious tone.

I saw her saying in a loud voice: "I am willing to go to the battle for the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven."

Qingge walked to Liu Yan'er with a wine glass, smiling like a flower, and her eyebrows and eyes showed the truest happiness.

He helped Liu Yan'er up with one hand and handed the wine to Liu Yan'er with the other: "Luo Gong wine is delicious, mellow and extremely strong, and it is your favorite. After drinking this glass of wine, there is no other room for anything else. From now on, I only wish that I, Mr. Liu, ride the wind and waves and set sail."

Liu Yan'er paused, took the wine glass and raised her head and drank it all. Her eyes were bright, and she made up her mind: "As you wish, I, Liu Yan'er, have no other requests in this life. I will either die or fight with you to the end!"

Qingge stretched out his hands and hugged Liu Yan'er, and some unspeakable bond had already been integrated into each other's souls.

After Liu Yan'er walked out, Qingge also called You'er, Long Shitian and others to talk about the ceremony of worshiping the sky one by one.

All the people were extremely excited and started preparing for a martial arts ceremony for the sacrifice ceremony.

The enemy they face will be the real masters of this plane.

In the only three months left, we must speed up our progress and practice hard day and night just to achieve better results. Qingge only said one sentence: "You are all my close relatives and friends. In the battle of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, only you can fight for Dongzhou. However, I do not ask Dongzhou to make a big splash, to win the top of the list, or to compete for a good ranking. There is only one sentence, I must

Tell you, you must come back alive.”

“…”

After Youer and his friends walked out of the hall, they all returned to their respective yards to practice.

Sweat and fight hard.

The little bun is like an old cadre, with his hands behind his back, and the soldiers patrolling as if they were watching the situation in the Yeshen Palace.

"Uncle Yun." The little bun smiled and bloomed.

While practicing, Di Yungui looked at the little bun: "Ye'er."

Xiao Baozi looked at the sword that Di Yungui was practicing and shook his head: "Uncle Yun, your sword is not good."

"Oh? Ye'er has any insight?" Di Yun returned and became interested.

The little bun didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand to Di Yungui. Di Yungui understood and gave the shiny sword in his hand to Xiao Baozi.

"Uncle Yun, I'm sure..."

But I saw the little bun as light as a swallow, passing by like smoke and wind.

That heavy sword exerted great power in Xiao Baozi's hands.

A sword can break the mountain, break the sea, and collapse the world.

A sword opened the long rainbow, and the sword intent was like the wind and clouds, like the tide, swept away quickly.

The sword turns the crazy flower, fast but not breaking, spreading the super sword field, and the lightning flashes in the sky, with the sound of muffled thunder, the light rises, and a sword stabs. In the afterglow of the sunset, the little bun smiles and reveals the tiger's teeth.

Di Yungui was stunned and secretly recorded the track where the sword blade passed in Xiao Baozi's hand.

The process of Xiao Baozi using the sword is not a shocking technique. Just looking at the afterimage and track of the sword, Di Yungui's understanding of the sword has become even higher.

Xiao Baozi put away his sword and handed it to Di Yungui: "Uncle Yun, I'll give it back to you."

"Ye'er, where did your sword move come from just now?" Di Yun asked.

The little bun blinked: "Born."

Di Yungui: "..." Is his illusion? How come he feels despised by children?

"Uncle Yun, the sword is not a powerful weapon, and it requires hardness. The sword is stretched and relaxed, and the hardness and softness are used to match, and the offense and defense are at will. You can also accumulate strength. In the end, you can decide the outcome with one sword." Xiao Baozi shook his head and said, shaking his head like an old teacher.

Di Yungui was thinking and chanted what Xiao Baozi said. He was shocked. He was so surprised that such a sword-tricking understanding was actually said from a child?

"Ye'er, look..."

Di Yungui came out of his sword and did it as Xiao Baozi said.

Jian Shuo asked, "How?" Xiao Baozi put his hands behind him, nodded, and praised him with an old-fashioned look: "No, it's good, but it's not enough for Uncle Yun to marry my mother. But I'm very optimistic about you, Uncle Yun, don't be discouraged.

”

Emperor Yungui was like a thorn in his throat, standing for a long time and couldn't say a word.

After waved his hand, Xiao Baozi went to another place in Yeshen Palace.

You'er was practicing a spear under the tree, and Xiao Baozi smiled and said, "No, no, Sister You'er's waist is too soft and her hands are too small. The position of the stabbing is inaccurate."

Before he could tell, You'er changed the way of practicing guns as Xiao Baozi said. In just a few moments, he made rapid progress. "Proficient in gunshot skills alone is not enough, and practice must be accelerated. Sister You'er's muscles and veins have too much turbid air, so he has to wash the essence and cut the marrow." Xiao Baozi said to himself: "The essence and marrow wash is rare and precious, but my mother is so powerful that she can definitely be refined.

of."

After the little bun said that, he left as light as a gust of wind and appeared in front of Long Shitian.

Then, I went to see Liu Yan'er again.

...

Almost all those who participated in the ritual of sacrifice to heaven were "instructed" by Xiao Baozi.

On the moon, the stars are beautiful.

Xiao Baozi sat on the yard wall, looking at the starry sky with wide eyes.

"Hey, this father Qingdi is so failure, I want me as a child."

"But I will definitely protect my mother. You'd better come out quickly, otherwise the dignified husband will become a concubine."

“…”

Dark night.

"Puchi--" Someone laughed out loud in the rich night on the left.

Xiao Baozi suddenly turned his head and looked, his eyes lit up: "It's Uncle Mo."

Mo Xie cleared his throat, and pointed at himself under the moonlight, and smiled and said, "Ye'er thinks I can be a righteous husband?"

Xiao Baozi tilted his head, looked at Mo Xie for a long time, and shook his head again: "Uncle Mo is talking empty-handedly. Uncle Dongling knows how to seduce me with Qinglian's property."

"Qinglian's family property?" Mo Xie frowned.

The little bun showed two sharp little tiger teeth: "Uncle Dongling said that the entire Qinglian belongs to mine, and I can inherit all his property."

Mo Xie blinked suddenly under the tree and let out a roar for a long time. He thought Dongling Cod was pure and straightforward, but he didn't expect to use such dirty means.

Still an individual?

I actually use money and other things to seduce little buns, probably for the sake of the second life?

"Does Ye'er know what the evil palace is?" Mo Xie asked.

Xiao Baozi nodded: "A great evil force."

"It's all yours in the future."

"No." Xiao Baozi shook his head like a rattle: "I heard that the Evil Palace is specializing in doing bad things. Ye'er is a good child and cannot go astray."

When Moshui heard this, he almost choked with saliva and took a long time to recover: "Don't forget it."

"How can I not?" Xiao Baozi suddenly said righteously: "Ye'er has narrow-minded thoughts. You can't sneer at the evil palace just because it is a dark place. This is discrimination, and this is not good."

"Then do you want it? You said, do you want the Evil Palace or the Green Lotus?" Mo Xie asked with a smile, like a bad uncle who abducted a child.

Xiao Baozi thought for a while before saying, "Grands make choices, children need them all."

"Then what do you want the most?" Mo Xiesuan asked to the end.

Xiao Baozi said without hesitation: "Eternal World."

Mo Xie: "..."

At this time, the cold wind whizzed and the shade was shining. Mo Xie felt like he was on a pirate ship.

And why does he think that Xiao Baozi has a very similar personality to him?

It seems that he has to ask Ge'er if he is the biological father of the child.

Xiao Baozi looked at Mo Xie suspiciously and quickly left.

Mo Xie asked in surprise: "Ye'er, where are you going?" "My mother won't let me play with the weird uncle." Xiao Baozi left a sentence with oil on his feet and left ruthlessly, leaving Mo Xie alone sad and lonely.
Chapter completed!