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When Mingming arrived, he was so anxious and worried, but everything was over, and the meeting after the storm subsided was not as intense as imagined.
However, I still can’t get enough of seeing each other, and there is always inexplicable joy in my heart.
"Brother Chu" After all, Luan'er couldn't hold back anymore and threw herself into Chu He's arms.
Her long thoughts turned into a tide that drowned her soul.
For a moment, there was nothing he could think about, but that she only wished to never be separated from each other.
Not long ago, the cold and arrogant empress who had majesticly killed four emperors in a row and defeated the Wanshan Emperor, now turned into a poor little girl who was crying and needed support from a generous heart.
Even the person involved was a little surprised by this contrast.
It seemed that her pain of lovesickness was no longer beneath her.
However, even if Tianfeng inherited it, why bother?
This idiot Chu He sighed secretly, and the affection that came immediately made him couldn't help but touch Luan'er's head.
The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, the familiar breath, and the warmth of joy made him feel a little tipsy.
This feeling was so good, the emotion came naturally, and it came from deep in his heart without any warning. the most wonderful feeling However, Luan'er can't let go of the word love.
If she wants to advance from the Imperial Realm to the Imperial Realm, the hardships she has to face must be at least doubled.
If she can be ruthless and cut off the love thread with the sword of wisdom, maybe, she will Spending time in the past will reduce a lot of methods of sanctification, and who doesn’t have the secret of killing love?
It seems that she is not willing to work hard.
"Huh, if it weren't for you, a brat like you.
Why did she wait until today to become emperor?
If she could have been decades earlier, she wouldn't be coveted by bastards like Mie Xing and Wan Shan today."
Suddenly, a cold snort came from one side, the dissatisfaction in it was obvious, and there seemed to be a hint of anger.
It was this sudden voice that separated the two people who had almost forgotten everything around them.
The source of the sound turned out to be the Tianfeng Holy Monument More than a hundred feet away, it was hanging faintly, emitting a faint red light.
The inscription is still active and circulating.
The colors of red and gold rise and fall one after another, and above the stele, stands a vivid phoenix bird with glazed red feathers.
At this time, it was looking at Chu He and the two of them.
When his eyes passed over Chu He.
A look of disgust immediately appeared on his little face.
"Luan'er has met Master."
Luan'er didn't dare to neglect.
He quickly bowed and greeted him with a very humble expression.
"Junior Chu He has met the Great Sage Tianfeng."
Chu He also saluted, although the other party's tone and attitude were not kind.
But after all, he is Luan'er's master, so he still has to give him some face.
It is the coming of the saint's intention that transcends time and space and is accomplished with the help of the holy object that is deeply connected to it.
"With such deep love and such a bond, it is such a shame to be able to achieve the imperial realm so smoothly.
Such a peerless talent."
"Forget it, she is convinced of you anyway.
No matter how much I try to persuade her, it won't help, and I don't bother to deal with it.
Fortunately, your boy has been quite successful in these years.
He actually defeated Ziwei and inherited the Seven-Star Dao Lineage.
You are somewhat qualified to be worthy of my Luan'er." ” "Now that things have happened, the Demon Lord has come to the world, and the great catastrophe of heaven and earth has begun.
The remaining lifespan of this universe is no more than a thousand years, and as little as more than a hundred years."
"Only by becoming a saint can you avoid being destroyed together with this universe.
If you can transcend yourself and others, please wish yourselves good luck."
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After a lot of chatter, the phoenix bird sank into the holy stele, merged with it, turned into a phoenix-shaped stele head, and then floated back to Yu Luan'er's hand.
"No more than a thousand years, as little as more than a hundred years."
I didn't know much about the time in this aspect before, but now I got a rough idea, which made Chuhe a little uneasy and thought about it twice.
It is almost impossible for oneself to leap to the holy realm in more than a hundred years.
If there is a thousand years, there may be a chance or two.
Even for Luan'er, I'm afraid his hope is not much better than his own.
The words of Tianfeng Great Sage asking for blessings are really not lies.
It's no wonder that the Great Sage Tianfeng resents his own body.
If Luan'er didn't have the chance to become a saint with him, it would be much more obvious.
I can’t control so much anymore.
Since I made my choice before, I have to keep going.
"Let's go to Tianfeng Cave.
Brother Chu, you should need a place to retreat."
Luan'er took Chu He's hand and said.
She put away a lot of her weakness and regained some coolness.
The cultivation of Chuhe Emperor's Dzogchen Realm and the perfect harmony of Qi and Qi.
Her eyesight was extraordinary and she could see it all at once.
There won’t be too much love between me and me, and cultivation comes first.
In this case, Chuhe is also willing.
The great calamity is approaching, and if we cannot transcend it, everything will return to dust.
Although I will not abandon this word of love, my heart of pursuing the road will still be on it, serving as the foundation of everything and the beacon for moving forward.
Being able to tolerate all immortality is his ultimate goal, and it will not change from beginning to end.
Somewhere in the northwest of the fairyland.
This is the place where the battle between the immortal and demon clans is the most intense.
Both sides use many powerful cities and forts as strongholds, and their front lines stretch for tens of thousands of miles.
The troops invested in each of them already number in the hundreds of millions.
Over the years, the level of fierce fighting has continued to escalate, and the destruction has become more and more terrible.
The area nearly a million miles away has turned into a hell-like existence.
Here, the weather is gloomy, black clouds cover the sky, and the vitality and space are chaotic to a certain extent.
From time to time, the space collapses and peels off without warning, rumbling, bringing murderous intent.
The demonic energy that is constantly transported from the demon world has a certain upper hand.
It can be contaminated with the immortal spiritual energy and become one's own.
In some serious places, even the monks in the heavenly realm do not dare to stay too much.
Large-scale battles between the two sides may not happen every day, but small and medium-sized battles for cities and battlefields are carried out almost every day.
"Rumble" At a place on the north side, Dharma light was swaying, interlaced, exploding like fireworks, and the battle was in full swing.
"kill" There were also uniform shouts of killing that overwhelmed all the noise, bringing a fierce killing intent, which should be the roaring impact of the battle formation.
Thousands of miles away from this battlefield, there are several great peaks several thousand feet high.
On a peak outside, there are several monks watching the changes in the battlefield and constantly communicating.
"Everything is going according to plan, Second Young Master, don't worry."
The speaker was a monk in golden robes.
He had thin features and a goatee, but he had a powerful presence.
Judging from the obvious sun god pattern on his forehead and the golden Taoist robe with many three-legged golden crow textures, he is obviously a member of the Golden Crow clan.
Although this person's face and figure are not outstanding, his cultivation is already at the imperial level, and his aura is as majestic as a mountain.
It's a little surprising that someone with such a level of cultivation still has to flatter someone
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