Chapter 246 Colored Heart, Colorless Gallblad
Chapter 246 Colored heart, no color courage.
At the beginning, in order to get the remnants of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra, the strong people who poured out the Yuheng Holy Land gathered the three holy places. The four Henggu families went to the wild land just to get a piece of the remnants of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra. Moreover, it is obvious that the people of the four Heng ancient families are led by the Yuheng Holy Land. After arriving at the fragments of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra, it was also first handed over to the Yuheng Holy Land for inspection. It can be predicted that the strength of the Yuheng Holy Land has already occupied an obvious advantage among the three holy places and the four Henggu families. Otherwise, these holy places and families will never easily hand over the hard-won fragments of the Donghuangjing to Fengyunzi, let alone They will risk their lives into the wilderness just because of Feng Yunzi's words. Although the three holy places and the four ancient families did this ten thousand years ago, it does not mean that today, ten thousand years later, they can do such a thing again because of a tradition ten thousand years ago. There were countless strong people who lost in the holy places of each family in those years. They won't fail to remember the misery at that time.
There is only one explanation, that is, the strength of Fengyunzi of Yuheng Holy Land is superb, which will make all families and holy places bow their heads. Predictably, Fengyunzi has obtained some combat skills on the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra before, just because he knows the combat skills and skills on the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra. Only by making rapid progress can Feng Yunzi make up his mind that he must get the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra in the wild land. However, what kind of combat skills did Feng Yunzi get in the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra? That's why Feng Yunzi is so arrogant? You should know that the Temple of the Sun is not comparable to the three holy places and the four ancient families.
The power of the Sun Temple is built on the large number of clergy, which can provide enough geniuses and cultivation geniuses. With the cultivation of the Sun Temple, the strong can be born one by one. This is unmatched by the three holy places and the four ancient families, but the three holy places and the four ancient families. The family also has its own advantages, that is, their elite personnel are much more than the Sun Temple. It can be said that the Sun Temple is extremely powerful by its large number of people, and the three holy places and the four Henggu families are extremely powerful with their own elites.
Two modes and two powerful methods. If it really says who is stronger, Ziyun will not hesitate to choose the Sun Temple, because this is an overwhelming advantage. No matter how powerful the elite is, there will be talented geniuses among so many people in the Sun Temple, and the gap between the two will arise. Ziyun will not worry about the failure of the Sun Temple now, because even the Sun Temple will have a stage of failure, and in the end, it will win.
Now Ziyun wonders why the saint came back to find her. Because of her strength, the saint also knows that her strength is just a cannon fodder even on the battlefield. It doesn't have much effect to help the Sun Temple. Ziyun looked back at the water slaves behind him and suddenly In the meantime, Ziyun realized that the saint came to find herself not to help, but the strength of the five slaves behind her. It can be said that there may be a gap between the top existence on this continent and the Pope, but the gap will not be big. Ziyun believes that a water slave may not It will be the opponent of the Pope, but two words can definitely defeat the powerful Pope.
Therefore, the saint trekked through the mountains and rivers. It was not herself who came all the way to the eastern wilderness to find it, but the five slaves behind her. Ziyun couldn't help feeling helpless and ridiculous. However, after thinking about it, Ziyun no longer thought too much about this matter, no It's necessary. That's how your strength is. Is it possible that you are angry because of other people's neglect? Can you become a peerless strongman in the nine-day realm? This is impossible, so Ziyun chose to accept it peacefully. Moreover, he will not have any more disadvantages in this matter. He is already full of grudges with the four Henggu families of the three holy places. Even if he does not participate in the battle between the Sun Temple and the four Henggu families of the three holy places, the most After that, there is also an inescapable battle between the three holy places and the four great families.
"Okay, I'll go down." Ziyun smiled and said flatly. When the saint Zhao Xianya saw the smile on Zi Yun's face, her heart jumped. This bad guy, no, should be an asshole, actually dared to do such a thing to himself. Now it's nothing. This is so infuriating. Thinking of this, Zhao Xianya's face couldn't help blushing. He scolded himself in his heart for damning. Did he still want Ziyun to remember that all the time? Do you want to let Ziyun always remember the fragrance of his crisp breasts? What's wrong with you?
It is undeniable that Zhao Xianya feels that Ziyun's smile seems to be full of magic, so that his originally calm heart will always become less strong because of Ziyun's smile, as if she is not the original self now. Now she is no longer a saint of a huge force, but just It's just an ordinary girl. A girl who saw a girl who moved her heart should have behaved like this, but Zhao Xianya couldn't do this. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xianya regained her high and amorous look, and said faintly to Ziyun, "I thank you on behalf of the Sun Temple. The help of."
"If you really want to thank me, you can't keep talking about it. Anyway, you have to take out something sincere, just like you made me a little lord, which is so chilling." Ziyun curled his lips and said to Zhao Xianya, "Has the Sun Temple always been so small?"
"You, so, what do you want?" Zhao Xianya didn't expect Ziyun to say this. You know, she is the saint of the Sun Temple, and she is not high everywhere. I can say that on behalf of the Sun God, thank you, and the other party will fall to the ground happily and not wake up. Ziyun is so boring that he doesn't care about the Sun Temple or not. Put yourself in your eyes? What a hateful bastard. If it weren't for his life now, he would have repaired this bastard. Well, it seems that in just one year now, Ziyun's strength has soared to the realm of Qixingjun, which is stronger than himself.
"I want, I want you." Ziyun learned the way Zhao Xianya spoke angrily and said the opposite. As soon as he finished speaking, Ziyun knew that he had said something wrong. Seeing Zhao Xianya's arrogant look, he instantly turned into a stunned look, and then turned into an angry look. Ziyun knew that he had provoked the basket, and immediately said with a dry smile, "Look, you It's been a while since I've been here. Hurry up and have a rest, water slave. Let the saint live in your room. Well, let the saint take a good shower.
"Well." Ziyun felt that he seemed to have said something wrong again. Before he could explain, the saint Zhao Xianya was already angry and flew directly to Ziyun, reaching out to leave five beautiful finger marks on Ziyun's face, but Ziyun's reaction was very fast. One by mistake, he dodged the saint's attack, and then there was a reaction. With a hug, he has already held Zhao Xianya in his arms.
"Haha, my current strength is better than yours. If you want to beat me, you need strength." Ziyun said to Zhao Xianya with a smile.
Zhao Xianya's breath is a knot, and her eyes are quickly full of tears. As a saint, it can be said that since she became a saint, when have she been bullied like this? What's more, after being teased with words, then teased with actions? Zhao Xianya stared at Ziyun, and tears couldn't stop flowing out. Ziyun originally just wanted to hit Zhao Xianya. As soon as she saw Zhao Xianya's superior look, Ziyun couldn't stand it. But now Zhao Xianya was about to cry, and Ziyun panicked.
He put Zhao Xianya on the ground with a dry smile, gave the water slave a look, and asked the water slave to send Zhao Xianya back to the water slave's room. He let the golden slaves leave with a dry smile on his face. He smiled bitterly and clicked his heart and said, "You have the heartless guy."
Zhao Xianya came to the water slave's room. She came to the hot bucket and washed her whole body. Her eyes looked at her crisp chest and suddenly giggled. When Zhao Xianya found out, she hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at it like a child had done something wrong. Looking around, he was relieved to see that no one had seen what he had just done. He patted his chest with both hands and whispered, "Fortunately, no one saw it. If he was seen, wouldn't it be ashamed?"
With that, Zhao Xianya felt a burst of fatigue. Along the way, Zhao Xianya suffered a lot. Now she can lie in the bucket easily. The feeling of sleepiness surged into her heart. Zhao Xianya actually fell asleep. Zhao Xianya raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said in her dream, "It's really a heartless person. Dude, how can you become the emperor like this? I'm so ashamed. I'm so ashamed."