The first seven hundred and seventy-seven chapters

It is inevitable that the ink wind will be in power. In this regard, he did not say much, and the patriarch should be in charge of him. For this reason, he has already prepared for a period of time.

These days, he deliberately pretends to be crazy and wants to see how the sect is now, only Anne, can only be outside, although not as good as imagined, but not too bad, within acceptable limits.

When an extremely powerful existence sees everything in the world from the most humble perspective, what is manifested in front of the eyes is the most real. The biggest problem in the existence of the patriarch is where he knows better than anyone else.

"Teacher, now the 'Central World' is about to be completed, we will usher in an unprecedented test, the Mohist is divided into two, I don't know if you are willing to bring the ancestor back to the Mohist family, we will stay together in this land, let the Moh family re-emerge "Mu Ming will raise the ink in front of him. He knows that his father and his uncle seem to be incompetent, but this pair of brothers and sisters know each other well and respect each other."

"The father had words in the past. If one day, the master came to me, and the obedience to his actions was to respect the master and the elder brother as the father." The ink wind is heavy.

"Okay." Mo Ming's eyes were red, and he patted the shoulders of the ink wind. Things went back thousands of times. I didn't think that things would be like this.

Xuanyuan was naturally happy, and Mofeng looked at Xuanyuan’s group of people and said: “We will arrange the guests of Xuanyuan Shengzhu and his party well. I have to talk to the two brothers and talk about it for some time.”

"Xuanyuan Holy Lord, these days, you have been training in the apparatus for a period of time, and the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

"No problem, you are coming slowly, don't worry." Xuanyuan waved his hand. Now that the instrument is willing to enter the 'Qinglong Holy Land', it is no better, he has nothing to worry about, and now he has no What can be worried, just wait until the 'Central China' merges with the major Xianzhou Lingzhou and evolve into the 'Central World'.

The ink wind left with Mo Ming.

Ink Tong personally hosted a group of Xuanyuan people and introduced them to the museum.

"Hey, the brother of Mo Ming is really powerful. At a young age, his younger brother seems to be so much older than him, but he can still respect him so much. His eldest brother is like a father. When he was too ancient, he was really simple. In the era of the end of the law, it is very good to kill the brothers and kill the brothers." Heaven is amazed.

"It must have been that the ink winds have been sealed for a long period of time, so it seems to be longer than Mexico next year. This is a matter of course, but they have known each other since childhood, this relationship will not change, and the human heart is in the age of Taikoo. Unlike the era of the Last Law, the human heart has been distorted." Xuanyuan sighed and sighed, they have experienced what they have not experienced, I really don't know if you can wake up from the seal if you have countless years, you can't see yourself. People you know.

Now the two brothers and sisters can reunite again, and that kind of feeling is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"But it is better to say that the longest living is the lord of order. For so many years, you have been suppressed, what kind of feeling is a person." Huang Yue smiled and looked at the ‘order master.’

"What kind of feeling can be seen, seeing the ups and downs of the world, the vicissitudes of the road, the change of people's minds, it is not boring, but the body can't move." The lord of order has a glimpse of the moon.

"The Lord of Order is really able to endure loneliness." Heaven always laughs.

"The Lord of Order" is silent, and Mo Tong just nodded and said hello. He didn't dare to say anything. He always felt that he was in a state of flusteredness with the eyes of the "master of order". His breath was terrible. .

"Wow, Xiaofujun, look at what it is, have fun." I saw a little Suzaku around the moon.

"Oh, this is the Suzaku, which is used for communication. It can be broken into the void and convey your letters to the destination. At the time of Taikoo, the Suzaku made a great effort, and the first time the military intelligence was sent. To that, the loss of the major forces of the Terran has been minimized, and the people have made a great contribution." Mo Tong is proud of the internal organs of the Mohist.

"There are many tools used in the life of the Terran, which are created by the Mohist family. If there is no Mohist, how can the Terran prosper so quickly?" Xuanyuan is very impressed, the power of the Mohist is too Powerful, this is an invisible infiltration into the lives of the people of Lebanon. They have created tools, and tools have improved the labor force, which has led to a higher development of the human race.

In addition, there are many things in the ancestors that have never been seen before, and the strange things have made Xuanyuan and his party attracted.

In the meantime, there are Mojiaqiang who come to find Xuanyuan and others, and talk about the theory, the collision of thoughts and avenues, and the sparks that are produced, bring great benefits to everyone.

Xuanyuan once practiced the Mohist School of Supreme Mastery, and ordered the spiritual articles. Therefore, the understanding of the Mohist School is more transparent than that of the people around him. The emperor has precipitated countless years, and the powerful ones are countless. People's encounters, the hearts and minds they are attracted to are attracted.

The way of the institution is changing, but it will leave a lifeline, whether it is for yourself or the enemy.

This is the kindness of the Mohist murder, and the closure of others, that is, the death of himself.

Time is flying fast, this time, half a year has passed.

Xuanyuan and his entourage have lived in the sect for more than half a year. Everyone has a deep understanding of the institution's way. Everything is united, and everything is integrated into it, benefiting a lot.

During this period, good news came that the 'Lord of the Court' has entered the realm of the Emperor.

In addition, the daughter of Xuanzong’s daughter, Zhuang Mengdie and Pengfei’s wedding invitation, were sent to the hands of Xuanyuan’s group of people.

"Haha, I didn't think that Peng Fei, this kid, really gave Zhuang girl a hand." Xuanyuan laughed, his heart was happy, maybe looking for a wife, Pengfei would become more reliable.

"I really can't see it. Like his laity, I can also find a goddess like Zhuang girl who doesn't eat human fireworks as a wife. I don't know what kind of virtue he has accumulated in his life. This life is light, and I don't know how to dig. How many graves, but it is still so good luck, what is the reason." Heaven has a deep envy and hatred, why he can not meet himself.

"Okay, the sky is affectionate, the woman who loves you doesn't know how much, you don't complain." Xuanyuan couldn't look past, hatefully despised the heavens.

"Women's vulgar women are thousands of people, how can they get a smile in the city." Heaven has a feeling of depression, poetry.

"Roll." Xuanyuan rewarded him with a word.

Both Mo Ming and Mo Feng came out and disappeared for half a year. Both of them became even more inscrutable. Obviously, there was a greater breakthrough in understanding the organs.

"It seems that Mo Ming is not far from the beginning of the Great Holy Ghost." ‘The Lord of Order’ looked at the scene in front of him and walked.

"It's so good. If I have a big sacred ‘Green Dragon Holy Land,’ I can stand firmer in the ‘Central World’.” Xuanyuan’s heart was uplifting.

Tianxing often clenched his fists and his eyes were hot. He grew up in the eyes of the Ming Dynasty. He also hoped that he would soon enter the realm of the Emperor.

Only by communicating the power of the origin of ‘Hong Meng’s can you see the strength and strength of his strength.

"Xuanyuan brother, I am sorry, let you wait for so long." Mo Ming smiled and sly, with a trace of warmth, no previous silence.

"Where, this is the invitation that Pengfei sent to you. After three days, it is their wedding. Let's take a trip to Xuanzong." Xuanyuan will hand over an invitation to Mo Ming.

"Haha, Pengfei brother is really powerful..." Mo Ming laughed.

"Since now, my Xuanzong and the Mohist family have been merged into one, and the master, you will take a trip on behalf of my ancestor, and send a big gift." The spirit of the ink is stunned, the laughter is hearty, and goodbye to Mo Ming, there are countless times. In his years, he had a taste in his heart. In these days, the two people gathered and smelt many of the avenues they had acquired, and made great breakthroughs.

"Ink brother, maybe you are not very familiar with Peng Fei's brother. This person has been ventilated with water, and it has already broken the red dust. The high wind is bright, and the heavenly level is not a popular thing in his eyes. His life is simple. For foreigners, I have long been dismissive. When I am in a big marriage, we will be there, and the gift will not be taken. I must have said something for him." Xuanyuan’s face is not red, and the heart does not jump. In the words, I am afraid that Peng Fei will be mad and screaming.

"Hey, high winds and bright festivals, life is simple, Xuanyuan brother described it as appropriate, this is the case." Mo Ming pulled the corner of his mouth, eyelids jumped straight, Xuanyuan is really not a general embarrassment.

I laughed and leaned forward, and the pig's head was smirking, and Huang Yue, Yuan Yuan, who knew the spirit of Peng Fei's nature, became extremely weird, and laughed and laughed.

"It turns out that the people who came out of the 'Qinglong Holy Land' are really extraordinary. The heavenly level can't be regarded as a vulgar thing. It's no wonder that young people can make the Xuanzong Lord dare not look at each other. The woman promised him, so if we do, let us go with the Lord, I will send you a layer of master, so as not to delay the marriage of your friends." The ink wind is deep, and the voice falls, only a Qinglong appears in an instant. There are hundreds of feet, this is one of the Supreme organs of the Mohist family, and it is even more powerful than the Suzaku.

Xuanyuan looked at the moment of the organ Qinglong, and felt a sense of heart. On the Qinglong, there are parts of the body of the fairy beast, such as some dragon scales, dragon horns, etc., which are collected from the real dragon, which is extremely precious.

Everyone entered the Qinglong, only heard a dragon rang through the nine gongs, a portal opened, Qinglong crossed the void, along the path of the secret road constructed by Xuanzong, all the way forward.

After a while, I arrived at Xuanzong. When the people fell from Qinglong, they turned and Qinglong returned to the instrument.

"Qinglong organ beast, I finally got it." Xuanyuan exclaimed.