(Chapter two,)

The lost ones in the first thousand five hundred and sixty-one chapters

The Taikoo people, after seeing the 'killing chariot', the major forces could not help but frown. The white chariot of this year, the super-benefit of some ancient people, remembers the clarity, the white family is the human race. Among the soldiers, the most terrible of the killings, no one,

At that time, the place where this 'killing chariot' passed, did not leave a trace of live, shocked the Taikoo people, did not know how many Taikoo warriors killed the killing, and finally even the Terran Blaming the white family, the ancestors are too murderous,

As the super-different emperor of the military family, the grandson broke down and stood on his own teacher's chair. He said: "It turned out to be the "killing chariot" of Baijia, remembering that at the time of Taikoo I have also been riding on it. I didn’t think that I can still see it with me. It’s been a long time, and my troops will be revived.”

In the eyes of Shangguan Feiyan, there was also a shocked look. For the 'killing chariot', it was only recorded in the record. She was born at the end of Taikoo. At that time, the Terran was too peaceful and white. The 'killing chariot' has never been born again. At that time, there was such a saying that the white house could not be used, and a piece of bleeding would stain the world, and the film would not remain.

As a champion of the 'Wang Yiyi', the champion Wang heard the father's evaluation of the major soldiers when he was a child. He emphasized that he had said that 'the killing chariot', the evaluation is very high, and the heavy code in the troubled times, if not The shock of the white family's infinite killing power, I am afraid that the Terran will still die a lot, and now I finally saw this one's 'killing chariot'. He nodded and nodded, and he was amazed.

The reason why the **** of the gods took out this chariot was because the Bai family’s inheritance was broken, and even if it was given to the ‘Qinglong Holy Land’, it’s useless, and my heart is proud.

Beside Xuanyuan, Bai Qingniang could see the gods, her body could not help but tremble. In the black palace dress, the **** camellia was very beautiful at this moment. From her pair of beautiful eyes, the tears had already filled. Full, she is very excited, can't be herself,

Xuanyuan brows wrinkled, I don’t know why Bai’s mother would reflect this. I saw the white-breasted mother’s red lips, and the words spit out, clearly as a golden stone, and passed to everyone’s ears: “White Houses I am a **** family, and I have been dying for a long time. I hope that one day I will be able to revive the White House again. I did not expect that one day, I will be able to see the things that I have passed down from the White House. My Baijia Fuxing inheritance is expected..."

After the death of Baijia, some residual blood escaped. For a while, they almost could not survive, hidden names, and will be pursued by others. Finally, the blood of 18 branches was sent, and the history changed. The heavens and the earth surrendered, the white family's blood was broken by seventeen, and the last one survived and survived. When it came to the white-killing generation, they almost desperately wanted to find the mission of the Bai family.

Because of their generation, the inheritance of the Bai family has been severely cut off. Their strength is not enough. They can only abandon the military and seek the way of the world, and see if they can find the inheritance of the white house again. This is just a It’s not the way to do it. It’s their last hope. Only their father and daughter know that their surnames are white and others think that after they have money, they want to find a family name to paint their identity. A white house that was destroyed, they saw that they were doing business. Everyone thought that they had nothing to do with the White House. They didn’t pay much attention to it. Once they were laughing at their surnames, their father and daughter were forbearing.

After many hardships, there are only two people left in the blood of Baijia. Now I can be met by Bai’s young mother. Her mood can be imagined. Xuanyuan looked at the tears and went to the white mother, and could not help but feel a little distressed. In her own arms, she caressed her long hair and re-voiced: "The young mother, who is your white house, I will give it to you, I hope you can continue the inheritance of the white family. I have been working hard over the years, I am very grateful, but sometimes I don't know how to express it, I hope you can understand."

Bai Yu Niang fluttered and looked at Xuanyuan. In the eyes of the world, her toes slammed and kissed her tears in the mouth of Xuanyuan. When she saw this scene, the teacher did not care, but instead smile,

"From the 'Doulong City' of the day, to the 'Qinglong Holy Land' of today's day, all the way to battle, such as walking on thin ice, fearing to take a wrong step, never recovered, but this life, even if it is just a chess piece, the heart of the young mother, from beginning to end, They belong to Xuanyuan."

Bai Qing Niang’s words have silenced countless women. It is well known that she paid for Xuanyuan. The 'Qinglong Holy Land' can continue to operate and continue to grow. Bai Qingniang is indispensable. If the teacher is the pioneer of 'Qinglong Holy Land' However, Bai Yu Niang is the specific operator, and it is indispensable.

When I heard Bai’s mother’s words, Xuanyuan’s mouth showed a bitter smile. In the ear of Bai’s mother, she said: “You are not my pawn. I’m already very early. From the heart, I have treated you as a wife. It is."

When I heard Xuanyuan’s words, Bai’s mother had already burst into tears. She held Xuanyuan tightly, the breeze blew, the palace clothes danced, and the long hair fluttered. The two people embraced each other. This scene was fixed in the eyes of many people.

Xuanyuan patted the back of Bai Qingniang and smiled: "The young mother, who is the ancestral ancestor, will charge it quickly, don't cry, the soldiers and children, bleeding without tears."

Bai Qing Niang wiped her tears, nodded, left the embrace of Xuanyuan, went to the 'killing chariot', biting his fingertips, a blood of essence, dripping on the forehead of the dragon horse headed I saw only nine pairs of blood horses from the eyes of these nine horses. It was shocking. Under the eyes of the public, the horses of the nine heavenly black gold poured into real horses with blood and flesh. Hey, the violent air sweeps the sea, and many people swayed. The moment was like being in the sea of ​​war. The white mother leaped gently and fell into the chariot protected by the thorns of the fangs. The whole person’s temperament has changed dramatically.

I saw this scene with a lot of money, and I clap my hands again and again. The jingle bells are very pleasing to the ear: "The younger sister is so handsome, you will be responsible for the fight later. Just like my sister, give me your money..."

Bai Yu Niang’s eyes are still red, but she smiles very happy, the palace clothes are flying, the long hair is dancing, the smile is dazzling, and the blood of the Baimen’s family is thoroughly inspired. At this moment, she seems to be The protagonist of this world,

The nine warriors squatted in the sky, and they finally returned to the hands of the white family. The hoofs were thunderous. If the floor of this 'forbidden square' was hard enough, it was already broken.

Bai Qing Niang cited the ‘killing chariot’ and retreated to the side. Because there are still two unsung instruments, Xuanyuan looked at the gods and smiled and said: “The second one is not on the road.”

The **** of the gods originally wanted to give a non-goal device that was relatively incomprehensible for the 'Qinglong Holy Land', but did not expect to hide in the darkness, such as a white-brother, such a white house, and let him be caught off guard. If you don’t want to go back, he can only bear it.

He took out the second piece of no-road device. This is a tombstone. The whole body is simple and heavy. It is made of refining the base stone of the avenue. It is engraved with the tomb of Mengmu. The body is written, the words are correct, and the iron paintings are silver hooks. They all reveal the power of Haoran and exude pure Confucianism. This is the unspoken instrument of the Confucian monk's ancestors to commemorate his mother's refining. It can suppress all evil spirits between heaven and earth, and the power is boundless. In the same year, Meng Sheng practiced, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Taikoo royal family, Meng Mu three times to cover Meng Sheng moved to a safe place, avoiding the danger, and finally achieved the name of Meng Sheng I,

This is an eternal story, Mengmu moved three times, so this tombstone was made by Meng Sheng’s life-long effort to commemorate his mother.

As soon as this tombstone came out, the three thousand ruins all shook. This tombstone is of great significance to them. Whether Confucianism is Confucius or Mengjia, they are all following the Confucianism. They can learn many Mengsheng from them. The essence of the legacy, and the tremendous improvement of themselves, is extremely rare.

Xuanyuan took the 'Mengmu monument' from the hands of the gods, and felt a sense of heart. The kind of filial piety that penetrated into every corner of his body, although he had no father and no mother, he could feel Meng Sheng. That kind of idea, that kind of truth, let Xuanyuan hope that he can really have parents to make him filial, at this moment, in Xuanyuan’s mind, there is only the 'returning master' and the 'six-way master'.

After a while, he handed the 'Mengmu Monument' to Kong Ming, and the three thousand Daru felt the breath of the 'Mengmu Monument'. They all praised and smiled. For them, this is the best, and the mind is always better than Everything is important,

"Too good, I didn't think it was a ‘Mengmu monument’. It is God bless me ‘Qinglong Holy Land’. There is a ‘Mengmu monument’ and my ‘Qinglong holy land’ is bound to be big, this is a sign of great prosperity.”

"This monument can be established in the 'Qinglong Holy Land', a role model for the world, Mengmu's selfless dedication to Meng Sheng, deep understanding of the righteousness, and Meng Sheng's nostalgia for Mengmu, such filial piety, earth-moving. ”

"Getting this thing can beat the 100,000 ancient holy land."

The gods and gods were violently twitching. They thought that it was the most useless to take out a 'Mengmu monument', but did not think of it, but let the Confucius gang, such as the treasure, he is difficult to understand, from the 'Mengmu monument Among them, he did not feel a little threat, but from the mouth of the three thousand great Confucian scholars, a 'Mengmu monument' can win over 100,000 ancient sacred places, in his view is exaggerated, the Protoss are not so More, is it possible to defeat them with a 'Mengmu monument', which is simply a joke.