Chapter 102, suddenly seeing a stranger's willow color, regretting his husband's son-in-law looking for a marquis

As soon as this lonely emperor's invincible scripture appeared, loneliness felt that his life had been sublimated. He was still him, but he was no longer him.

This is a strange feeling, with an indescribable mystery. The power contained in the lonely body has not changed. However, he feels that as long as he moves, he can burst out a thousand times more power from the previous one.

The lonely emperor's invincible true scripture is pure kendo and the way to kill. It has no effect on the growth of the world, but as long as the lonely emperor's invincible scripture is running, loneliness can use a hundred times more power.

For a long time, his lonely body came out of the world of sword and fell into the Pangu world. He raised his eyes and rolled his will radiated above the Pangu world. Everything that happened in the Pangu world could not escape his snoops.

A generation of supreme, the universe is invincible. No one in the whole universe is a lonely opponent. He can't help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart. Only by climbing to the top will he know the loneliness of the mountains.

Loneliness thought of Tianci again. He is now the realm of the Son of Heaven, and Tianci was suppressed again. In fact, he gradually gave birth to a sense of autonomy, but he did not do anything, but quietly sat quietly in the cities of the heavens.

Tianci is under the ancient heavenly court. With the power of loneliness at this time, although it is still difficult to pull up the ancient heavenly court, there will always be a successful day, but he doesn't want to go.

If it is given by God, loneliness will become an invincible sword again. This is what loneliness does not want. Originally, there was no loneliness of seven emotions and six desires, and it has given birth to his own emotions.

Time passes quietly like this, and the lonely life to the realm of heaven is endless. You don't have to worry about the longevity limit anymore. Naturally, you don't have a feeling for time.

However, a woman who was far away from countless time and space became melancholy. The woman, sitting under the peach tree, was full of sadness, but she was a dance dress.

The dance clothes have been waiting for God's gift for many years, and the words of God's gift are still in my ears.

Over the years, although the dance clothes have a lot of sadness and sorrow, she has never regretted it.

The heart is like a double silk net, with thousands of knots. The heartfelt love for God has been tormenting the dance clothes.

She wants God to come back to her one day. Even if she lives like a mortal, it is better than eternal separation.

How many days and nights, countless white paper depicts always the God-given figure, which is the missing in the heart of the dance clothes that has been taking root and thriving.

At the moment when Tianci was suppressed by the ancient heavenly court, the heart of the dance began to be entangled, as if it was twitching. Her left finger hooked the love silk connected to Tianci, but she could no longer feel the existence of Tianci.

Wuyi knew that God had an accident, but she couldn't do anything. She could only sit quietly under the peach blossom tree of the mysterious moon, waiting for the dream man to take her away.

"Suddenly seeing the strange head Yang Liu color, I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a marquis. How good would it be if God had stayed directly and accompanied me?"

The dance clothes thought so quietly that her fingers stroked her stomach, and she could see that her stomach bulged slightly, and she was actually pregnant.

As early as many years ago, the dance clothes were pregnant with God-given bone and flesh, but the blood of God-given blood was born strange, and it has not been born for thousands of years. The dance clothes have never been told the gift of God, so I don't know about this matter.

The dance clothes can wait like this all the time, saying that they are waiting for God's gift. In fact, half of them are looking forward to the birth of the child in her belly.

It's just that she doesn't even know the dance clothes. How long will it take for her to be born? The guy in her belly is really weird.

On the other side, the ancient heavenly court turned into a huge complex of buildings standing quietly in a space, and at the bottom is the immovable gift of God.

It takes a long time for God-given thinking not to work, which makes God-given, who could run tens of millions of ideas every second, extremely unaccustomed.

Of course, he will not be willing to be suppressed by the ancient heavenly court like this, but the gift is not the realm of heaven, and it is impossible for him to get out of trouble by himself.

He let Loneliness unify the Pangu world and then break through to the realm of the emperor. In fact, he hoped that Loneliness would come to save him, but the result disappointed him.

Losing loneliness, Tianci wants to get out of trouble. The only way is to wait for the infinite killing world to repair the origin. At that time, the power of the infinite killing world is enough to break through the ancient heavenly court in one fell swoop.

If it is the ancient heavenly court in the ancient era, its power is infinite. Even the Pangu world is incomparable. The infinite killing world is far from catching up, but today's ancient heavenly court is extremely damaged, and the infinite killing world is possible.

I just want to wait until the infinite killing world can repair the trauma by itself. I don't know how many years later it will happen. Maybe it's a thousand years, ten thousand years, 100,000 years. Who knows who knows this?

However, God does not even have the mind of despair, helplessness and self-abandonment, because he can't have such emotions at all. Anyway, he can't feel that time is passing.

At this time, a man suddenly appeared outside the ancient heavenly court. His green clothes swayed and his face was quiet. If Tianci saw it, he would have lost his voice and shouted, "Qingluo!"

However, now Qingluo looks very strange, and her face seems to be happy and angry. She doesn't know what she is thinking. She stares at the ancient heavenly court for a long time, as if she has been looking into the depths of the ancient heavenly court, falling all the way to the body of heaven, and finally sighed gently and said, "Is this fate?"

Her body suddenly broke up with her voice, and a cyan vine grew out, swaying, exuding a mysterious and dark artistic conception. If this scene is discovered by Tianci, Tianci will be shocked and shouting: "Sister!"

Unfortunately, Tianci will not know that he was pressed under the deep ancient heavenly court, and it was impossible for him to happen outside the ancient heavenly court.

When Tianci was born, he lived in the ancient floating mountains for more than ten years. That more than ten years was a happy time in Tianci's life. He and his sister looked at the afterglow of the sunset every day. However, such a life soon became a memory of God's life.

Until the cultivation is successful, Tianci wants to find his sister again. However, no matter what he does, even the perfect secret of Zhou Tian can't figure out the slightest news. I don't want the person he has been missing to be by his side all the time, quietly accompanying him.

And the reason why Tianci can't figure out the whereabouts of her sister is actually because she died many years ago and died under the army of the Heavenly Expedition.

Later, it was Shanggong Liuhuo who found the old man under the moon with the true spirit of Qingluo. Finally, he was resurrected by the spring of life of the old man under the moon. However, at that time, Qingluo was called a mountain ghost, and he was already another person. It was not until he met Tianci that he changed his name to Qingluo.

I don't know these gifts. No one told him. Even if Qingluo herself didn't say it, Qingluo just wanted to quietly guard the gifts, just like her sister watching her brother grow up step by step.

The speed of Tianci's growth far exceeded Qingluo's imagination. Only a few years later, Tianci became more powerful than Qingluo. Slowly, Qingluo could no longer help Tianci. Qingluo left alone. She didn't want to affect the fate of Tianci because of her existence.

In this way, Qingluo returned to Tianma Mountain alone. Tianci was busy with how to rise and dominate in the Pangu world. He didn't miss Qingluo's departure.

Until one day, the old man under the moon, who had woken up from his sleep, told Qingluo that Tianci was suppressed by the ancient heavenly court in the war, and no one in the whole universe would save Tianci. The old man under the moon asked her if she would like to go, and she agreed without hesitation.

The monk's life may be very long, but there are some memories that can't be forgotten, just like Qingluo's special feelings for Tianci.

Qingluo is a half-step Tianzi realm at this moment. Her real power can't even shake the ancient heavenly court a little, but her body is Jiuqu Huangquanluo, which can hook the power of Huangquan, but it is possible to use the power of Huangquan.

Qingluo has completely turned into an ontology. The longer a vine grows, the longer it grows, as if it is a ghost growing from the yellow spring, entangling the ancient heavenly court and constantly growing and spreading towards the interior of the ancient heavenly court.

Qingluo wants to pry the ancient heavenly court with her own body. She is absorbing the ghost of Huangquan crazily. Her body swells and bursts out great power, which is the power when life grows vigorously.

The germination power of a small grass can break a big stone, and Qingluo and Xiaocao are more than ten million times more powerful. However, the ancient heavenly court she is going to pry open is more than hundreds of millions of times more powerful than the big stone.

However, Qingluo will not give up. What she decided is the same as the gift of heaven. In fact, it will never change again. This is not so much the same as the gift of heaven, but from her.

In this way, Qingluo has been bursting out the power of life and growing into the depths of the ancient heavenly court. This process is slow. Even if a year has passed, it may not be able to move forward much, but Qingluo has been working hard, never giving up, not a moment.

Her life is burning, which is overdrawn to save it from heaven.

Time goes by, the vicissitudes of life, time will not stop because of one person, and the world will not stop because of the lack of one person.

Tianci has been thinking about something. Although it takes too long to think about a thing, he doesn't care. He is willing to slowly bear the speed of thinking that is tens of thousands of times slower than a snail, and such a thing has also been made clear to him.

The feeling of being suppressed in the ancient heavenly court makes Tianci feel as if he has returned to the dream of Mengdie again, as if he had been having an unreachable dream.

Tianci remembered that eternal proposition again, which is what many people have said - a hit woman for thousands of years, and a marriage around the finger in ten thousand years. If you really wait for ten thousand years, will there be an unforgettable marriage around the finger?

Once Mengdie asked Tianci if she could wait for 10,000 years. What was she thinking about at that time?

God-given heart, the still years gradually calmed down. Now he wants to say to Mengdie that he can wait for ten thousand years to wait for the marriage, but he can't say anything.

Qingluo is still growing down desperately. The hardness of the ancient heavenly court is beyond her imagination. Even with the help of Huangquan, every meter she has to consume huge energy and a long time.

One year, two years, three years, many years have passed in a blink of an eye. For Qingluo and dance clothes, and even loneliness, every day is a monotonous repetition of one thing.

The belly of the dance clothes is swelling one by one, and she spends more and more time touching her stomach every day. She can feel that a life is growing up, waking up, and is about to be born. It is an existence that makes the dance clothes afraid.

She has been pregnant for thousands of years, but she has not given birth to a child. Such a thing happened in the human race who gave birth in October, which was enough to make Wuyi feel afraid. She didn't know what kind of pervert she would give birth to in the future.

But the flesh and blood given by God at this time is also her flesh and blood. No matter what, the dance clothes will give birth to the child.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the dance clothes had been cultivated to the peak of the dead, and the countless resources given to her by God had been slowly practiced to the peak of the dead, the longevity would have increased greatly, and the dance clothes would have rot in this long time.

Finally, in the ninth thousandth year of Wuyi's pregnancy, she finally felt that the life in her stomach was about to be born. This feeling was extremely strange. It was not what Wuyi knew, but as if the child in her stomach told her through consciousness.

Then, the dance clothes felt a pain in her stomach. One pair of hands tore her stomach, and a baby crawled out directly from her stomach.

That baby is no different from the human race, but it looks extremely evil. As soon as he was born, he had a great power and flew coldly in the air. Seeing his dancing clothes, he actually said, "Mother, my name is Shanggong."

Wuyi looked at the child she had only been born for nine thousand years. Listening to the child's words, she suddenly gave birth to a kind of disgusted anger for no reason and scolded, "Bk, how dare you take your surname!"

"Hahaha! What do I dare not do? I'm going to the palace, and I must be the pride of your future!"

Shanggong laughed in the sky. His small body suddenly grew up quickly, and he grew as big as an adult. He looked half like a God-given, generally like a dance suit. However, the dance clothes and the God-given appearance merged into his body, without even a sense of discord, as if he were born. That's how it should be.

The momentum of Shanggong soared, which made the dance clothes scared. She didn't know what had happened and why she gave birth to such a horrible existence.

If it hadn't been for the feeling of being connected by blood, Wuyi would even think that Shanggong was not her biological son at all, but the reincarnation of a great power.

But the dance clothes can feel the family affection that blood is thicker than water in Shanggong. That is her real biological bone, and it is by no means someone else. It's just that this situation is beyond the understanding of the dance clothes.

Shanggong's body suddenly broke the space, laughed and left the world far away. The dance clothes only heard the voice of Shanggong and stayed: "Mother, I am your pride. Many years later, you will be proud of giving birth to me."

The palace has gone far away and can no longer be seen. No one knows where he has gone and what he is going to do.

For this son who has been separated for more than a few minutes, she can't say what the emotion is. She only feels a huge sense of loss and a huge sadness. Such a contradictory emotion makes her miss God so much.

If God is by her side, all this is not what she needs to worry about, but now she must be let to bear it.

Time continues to pass, and the dance clothes are still sitting under the peach tree, quietly waiting for what, waiting for the return of God, or waiting for her child? Maybe there are both.

In the ancient heavenly court, Qingluo is still persevering. She has gone deep into the ancient heavenly court and feels that it is coming to the end, which makes her excited and harder and harder.

Up to now, Qingluo's life has been overdrawn a lot, and what she can support is a complete belief. In addition, the water of Huangquan has protected her soul and saved her from extinction. However, she is inevitably assimilated by Huangquan.

Qingluo had expected this result for a long time, but she had no regrets. This was the path she chose.

Time flowed slowly, and finally, Tianci was suppressed in the ancient heavenly court for 10,000 years!

Ten thousand years is too long. A long world is enough to experience the vicissitudes of life, and the dust of a long time is enough to drown any memory.

In ten thousand years, Tianci finally recalled everything that happened in his life. He seemed to have experienced two lives. In the end, only Mengdie stood on the edge of the world and what he said in his mind.

In the palm of God's hand, the butterfly mark left by the dream butterfly lit up. A hazy and illusory butterfly slowly flew out with colorful light. Even the ancient heavenly court could not be stopped, and it slowly flew out of the ancient heavenly court all the way.

The butterfly mark left by the dream butterfly in the palm of heaven is called butterfly love flower. Now it is fully activated and flew out of the palm of heaven.

At the moment when the butterfly love flower flew out of the ancient heavenly court, Qingluo's roots finally grew to the bottom of the ancient heavenly court. She saw the heavenly gift of heaven standing quietly, as if frozen and motionless, and her face overflowed with a smile. It was her sister's selfless care for her brother, and then Qingluo shook violently. The whole yellow spring flew out.

Jiuqu Huangquanluo bloomed with a dazzling light, and a seed began to take root and germinate. That was the seed of the world. Qingluo actually chose to open the heaven and earth and promote the realm of heaven at this moment, just to blow up the ancient heavenly court with the incompared power of the world's birth!

At once, a world has grown up. The power of life blooming is the greatest power in the world. Even the ancient heavenly court can't resist it. In an instant, it was directly reversed by the new world, and God gave it out of trouble.

And Qingluo's move to break through the realm of the emperor did not lead to the attack of the moral supreme holy building. Because Qingluo had already run out of oil, she was just a wisp of obsession that she did not want to dissipate. At the moment when she opened up the ancient heavenly court in the small world she opened up, Qingluo had disappeared and ceased.

She completed her mission and did her sister's love for her brother, so she didn't have any regrets.

At the last moment, her eyes looking at Tianci were also gentle, as before, with a shallow smile.