MTL - Womanizing Mage-Chapter 641 Looking for the gods

The smoke of the Qing Dynasty has almost become a ruin. The war caused by the dispute over resources in the mainland has sharply reduced the population of the mainland by one-third. Nearly 10 million soldiers of all ethnic groups have since slept. /www. qΒ5. Com\\\\

The Qingfeng imperial emperor Mu Qing was seriously injured. The elf patriarch and the dwarf patriarch died in battle. There are only a handful of tree people left in the world. It is necessary to know that the tree people have already become extinct in the mainland, that is, the rest of the celestial continent. These thousands of tree people are the only remaining tree people in the world. If it wasn't for Long Yi to arrive in time, I am afraid that the tree people will be annihilated in the long river of history.

Mu Qing’s several powerful and powerful scorpions all died in battle. Several sons were not used. After being surrendered, they were killed by the giants of the giants. When they were disheartened, they pushed everything to the wood.

The dragon was dressed in a white silk shirt, and the black hair was randomly placed behind his head. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the ruins of the river flowing underneath. Many soldiers were busy cleaning after the war and dealing with the body. The injured are treated. This reminded him of the multi-national war in the vast mainland a few years ago. The people were displaced, their families were broken, their bodies piled up like mountains, and blood gathered in the river. Now they have seen this tragic scene again in the mainland of the Cangyue, so that he is embarrassed. .

"Young master, some things are doomed, don't have to care too much." Xiaoyi quietly stood behind the dragon, she stayed in the prophecy for eight years, and appeared again, it was more and more elegant and dusty, that almost transparent The flash of the pupils is enough to make the face that is only a good show bright.

"Xiaoyi, you are a prophet, do you tell the young master whether the world will eventually be destroyed?" Long turned his head and provoked a small chin.

"I don't know, the end is too vague, but as long as there is a young master, the demon king can not destroy the world." Xiao Yi looked at the dragon, the attachment and thoughts in the blind.

"Is it?" The dragon muttered, his eyes awkward, and he remembered the scene when the body was hit by the mighty energy. At that time. When he was about to explode, he suddenly realized the heavens and the earth in this universe. All the energy that rushed into the body was absorbed by him, and his proud heaven actually rushed to the top of the eighth floor. One step is to break through to the legendary ninth floor, which is said to have reached the first floor and moved to the sea. The destruction of the land is only between the fingers.

At that time, Long Yi consciousness returned to the body and immediately felt the energy fluctuations in the body. These energy were compressed to a scary level and stored in every cell of the body. It can be said that the current body has reached a real invulnerability. The water and fire do not invade, instead of relying on energy or magic shields.

Just as he couldn't help himself, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling for her, and Xiaoyi, who had seen it for a long time in a blink of an eye, looked at him with tender eyes. I thought I was in a dream. Waiting for Xiaoyi to be sure again, Long Yi really believes that the gimmick that has kept him in his arms for eight years is really back to him.

At the beginning, Xiaoyi was hurt by the army. Into the prophecy of the beads in order to reply, I thought that it would be a few months, more than two or three years to come out, but I do not know that this prophecy is a strange space in the beads, Xiaoyi's master set a secret array inside, And all the students learned in the life of the students, only fully cultivated into the Dacheng side can be broken.

It took only five years for the talent of Xiaoyi to be a big success. It’s just that the prophecy beads don’t know why the energy has disappeared. Not enough to open the secret line. Until Long Yi passed through the space channel to reach the Cangwu continent, he was destined to be stuck by the energy cover. Then the vast energy rushed into his body. Hanging on his neck and predicting the beads thus absorbed enough energy to open the secrets. Xiaoyi has to come out. It is also God's will to come here.

"Where is the end of light and darkness? Is that the end of my land?" Long Yi thought about prophesying him in the dream of the Nalan Empire. Can't help asking again.

"Where is the young master saying where is it?" Xiaoyi smiled. People are as light as a daisy.

The dragon is one by one. Turned a smile and kissed Xiao Yan. Yes. He came to his own hands. Xiaoyi can predict a little bit of a chance. But the so-called heavenly machine is always unclear. It is important to rely on yourself.

After three days of cleaning up. The biggest battlefield of the Qingfeng Imperial City is basically cleaned up. A row of simple houses was built around the temple for living.

The representatives of various ethnic groups in the Cangyue mainland held their first meeting in this simple house. Long Yi sits on the chief. Explain the seriousness of the situation at this time to the representatives of the various ethnic groups in the Cangyue mainland. And asked the whole continent to deal with the demon kings.

Due to the disappearance of the space energy cover, only the ordinary transmission magic array can connect the Cangwu continent and the Cangwu continent. Resource disputes do not exist. Long Yi promised that the mainland could emigrate to the mainland, and the mainland could also provide resources to the Cangzhou mainland. However, the mainland of Cangyue must return to the jurisdiction of the mainland and become an autonomous region of the mainland.

For Long Yi’s proposal, all ethnic representatives have expressed their agreement. They are because the situation is not optimistic. Second, because Long Yi is no different from the Lord God in their eyes, whoever dares to resist the proposal of the Lord God, this is ten. The entrenched results of the eternal thoughts.

Since then, the chaos of the Cangyue has ended due to the arrival of Long Yi, and has not caused more tragedies and losses.

At the end of the war, several ethnic leaders jointly issued a declaration of extermination. Millions of soldiers of various nationalities were sent to various places to maintain law and order. During this period of time, many people committed suicide, self-destruction, and robbery. There are countless, the entire continent of the moon has been riddled with holes.

The night is like a black curtain, which covers the whole world. The stars and the stars are inlaid among them, and countless mysterious stories are circulated.

Starlight shines on the top of the mountain, and two bodies, one black and one white, are entangled up and down.

"Young Master... Young Master..." Xiaoyi groaned in confusion, and the waist greeted the sprint of Longyi, but his hands were tightly wrapped around his neck.

"Xiaoyi, the young master can want to die of you." Long Yi held a pair of ** like a wave of torrents, the little brother deeply penetrated, as if piercing into the deepest part of her soul.

The eight-year farewell is a thick tenderness, and the emotions are not dissipated. On the contrary, the longer the wine is, the longer it is, the more it is.

The love of the two is no longer a simple demand for **, but a high-level spiritual exchange, because there is love because of love. Love and affection are precipitated in love, fermented, dispersed...

Leaking * after a break is a faint warmth, the two quietly embraced under the stars, enjoying the sweetness and happiness of this long time.

Xiaoyi carefully asked about the bitterness that happened in the past eight years. She left the dragon for eight or eight years. She has not participated in the life of Long Yi in the past eight years, but she wants to know. Eight years later, Long Yi is no longer the Dragon One eight years ago. The years have made this man more mature and stable, and he has been immersed in the unique charm of a man. Xiaoyi hopes that the future will accompany this man together. Spend, of course, if there is a future.

"Young master, my brother, is he okay?" Xiaoyi asked Xiongba, who was like an orc like a brother.

"Of course. He is already the head of the Tigers Corps. The unification of your mainland is indispensable to your brother." Long Yi whispered Xiao Yu's smooth jade back and replied.

Xiaoyi then asked the sisters of Nangong Xiangxi and other sisters. She was surprised to know that Nangong Xiangxi had the flesh and blood of Longyi. At the same time, there was a hint of thought in the heart. The little hand directly reached the high-spirited thing in the dragon's leg, biting the lower lip: "Young master, Xiaoyi also wants the baby."

Long Yi heart fire, patted Xiaoyi's **** to let her kneel on the ground, the plump hips high up, with a thrilling round curve, in which the clean and intimate place is undoubted.

"Too beautiful..." The dragon swallowed a sip of water and had a waist.

"Boy. You are quite happy." The dark voice of the **** of ink, the sound of the sound of the sound, suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, so that the dragon that burned the fire almost did not lift.

Long smiled and put his clothes on himself and Xiaoyi, but he said: "I said that big sister, do you have a hobby of family members? If you need help, you will not see people. You don't need to appear when you appear. quiet."

"Giggle, who makes you this stinky son too color, the curtain is also doing the thing, and if it is not the **** you think you are so easy to get out of the energy cover?" Mo Yun Jiao smiled.

"Is this young master doing the crime? Do you have the control of the Lord God? I don't mind... Hey..." Long Yi just waited for a laugh, and the darkness of the sea was reversed, let him A cone of pain.

"Give you a small lesson, it seems that you didn't have long-term memory last time." Mo Yun's laughter brought a trace of evil, and surely, if there is another time, her lesson will definitely make Long Yi Unforgettable.

The dragon licked his mouth and stopped talking.

"I just noticed the breath of the earth **** brand, just in the southeast direction. Anyway. You must get the earth **** brand, only the seven gods are one. You have the capital to compete with the demon king." .

"In the southeast direction, although the Cangyue continent is not big, but it is not small, the southeast direction can be too large." Long Yi frowned.

"You look for it, as long as the curse of the gods does not attack, I can feel the breath of his **** card, I will find it." Mo Yundao.

"Well, then I will say hello to the two gimmicks." Long Yi said that he and Xiaoyi flew toward the mountain. The communication between Longyi and Moyun was not kept secret, and the communication with Longyi was small. I also heard it.

The woody smoke has not been seen in the past few days. Her father and the emperor have lost this big mess to her. There are many things that need her to deal with, such as the reconstruction of the city, the appeasement of the people, the army. Integration, many small and small things have to pass her hand. Fortunately, the ability to smoke in wood is superb, and it is always well organized to handle these things without being chaotic.

"Sister, eat something." Mu Jingjing walked in with a bowl of ginseng soup. The two sisters who had been bitter and hateful now are extremely close, because in this world they are each other with a blood relative.

The wood contained smoke and smashed his eyes, and he took two drinks from the soup. He said, "You go to rest, don't stay with me."

"My sister doesn't rest, how can I rest in peace." Mu Jingjing chuckled.

"You two have a good rest." Long Yi and Xiao Yi flashed into the room, watching the two sisters groaned.

The woody smoke was charming and white, and the dragon was handed over to the dragon.

The dragon one is scooping up a spoonful of blows, put it on the wooden smoked lips, and overbearing: "Drink it."

The wood smoked sweetly and smiled. He drank it down and let the wood Jingjing be envious. When did she think that she could enjoy the gentleness of the dragon like her sister? However, she just thought about it. There are so many women in the land, and there is her place.

"With smoke, anyway, I will send an order to Tenglong City to transfer a few people to you tomorrow. Some trivial matters will be handled by them. If you grasp the big things, you will not be allowed to refuse." Long squinted.

The woody smoke sticks out the jade hand and caresses the dragon's eyebrows. As a little wife, she usually nods her head.

After feeding the ginseng soup, Long Yi held the wood containing smoke for a while, and asked her about the geographical situation in the southeast of the mainland.

The wood contains smoke and sees the dragon. It is very important for him to know that this matter is very important for him. He will start a map of the mainland of the moon, saying: "The southeast of the land is the Pearl Mountains, which is the territory of the tree people. There are many World of Warcraft. After the Pearl Mountain is an aromatic plain, the next is the seaside."

Long Yi sank a bit, I think that the gods of the gods in the mountains of the Pearl may be relatively large, the gods of the earth, are not all in the deep forest? The dragon is as if.

Waiting for the day to shine, Long Yi and Xiao Yi flew to the southeast of the Pearl Mountains in the white feathers.

Along the way, the number of displaced people is numerous, and countless villages and towns have become ruins. Some warriors who like to eat carrion even went out of the mountains in groups to eat rotten bodies. In many places, due to too many bodies, the weather became hot after the loss of the energy cover. The filth was rampant, the undead were suddenly born, and the plague was rampant.

Long Yi couldn't bear it, and he slowed down the steps. Every time he used the Guangming brand to purify the plague of the undead, it also attracted hundreds of surnames. Long Yifeng Shen Junlang, a white silk shirt is more romantic, riding a white beast of the beast, the appearance can be described as extremely eye-catching, his deeds quickly spread, became the savior of the hearts of the great races of the mainland, this is his Unexpected. After coming to a different world, Long Yi did not want to be a savior, but his fate dragged him to this position.

So delayed for ten days, the dragon and one foot began to step on the edge of the mountains of the Pearl. Looking in the air, the peaks of the Mingzhu Mountains are undulating, green and very pleasing.

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