Chapter 1994： Secret conversation (1/2)
”Is it so impatient?”
Between the void, a figure stepped out at this moment.
A white gown, a white cloak, a touch of gold trim, and a decent piece of soft armor. There is a sense of elegance in the firm appearance, giving people a kind of amiable feeling.
”Mu Qingyu!”
Seeing the person, the young Lang said lightly.
”I don't like to break my promise. For him, I have waited for thousands of years to be raised by those guys every day. Although comfortable, but also lonely and boring, you should give me your promise!”
”So anxious?”
But Mu Qingyu smiled and said, ”You always want me to see how my son is now, right?”
”What are you looking at?”
Young Lang said impatiently: ”You are just a clone here, why bother to be such a fake orangutan?”
”If you are really worried about your son's safety, just take him away from the human world and enter the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins? I want to protect your son with the strength of the Ye Family in the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins, right? After all, that It is the site built by the first **** emperor.”
”It won't bother you to worry about it!”
Mu Qingyu said again: ”Everyone has their own way to go, and I will not stop him, just like in the past, he will use his clone to go through the decision of the nine lives and nine generations!”
”As a result he died...”
The young man said in an untimely manner: ”Moreover, it has cost you 300,000 years of life to cast the three-life reincarnation spell for it!”
”Your words are very unhappy!”
Mu Qingyu said profoundly.
”Okay, okay, let's proceed as scheduled, what should I do, I know!” Young Lang said calmly.
”give!”
Mu Qingyu waved his palm at this moment, and a piece of copper appeared in the hands of the young man.
”The Jiuyou formula you want, I didn't find it...”
”You don't believe it!” The young Lang suddenly became angry.
”But I found the Kunpeng Nine Changes!”
”Deal!”
However, the young man's face suddenly changed, he directly collected the copper piece and merged it.
”It's not bad, you deserve to be Mu Qingyu who is called the Emperor!”
The young Lang smacked his lips and said, ”No wonder that when the first **** emperor left, he didn't want to leave the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins to his sons to take care of, and want to leave it to you!”
”To be honest, Mu Qingyu, if you stayed in the Xiaoyao Saint Ruins back then, perhaps now, among the ten thousand races, your name as a human emperor is more terrifying than the name of the first divine emperor.”
”Enough said?”
Mu Qingyu's tone changed slightly.
”Come on, you baby boy, take a good look!”
”One day, when you have a son, you will understand this feeling...” Mu Qingyu didn't argue either.
He just looked at the young man's appearance, but he looked weird and said: ”In other words, you are an old thing who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Is it really good for you to be so tender?”
”I... I want you to control!”
Young Lang snorted and left directly.
”If you want to see, you can see more, but after a while, he will wake up!”
”You really don't plan to find a partner?” Mu Qingyu said again.
”I?”
The figure of the young man who had left had a meal, then turned to Mu Qingyu and said lonely: ”I am the only one of the Jiuyou Kunpeng clan now, my partner? Where should I find it?”
”You can consider human beings...”
”roll!”
The young man scolded: ”Mu Qingyu, you are a little careful, don't I know? Looking for your human race? I want my Kunpeng bloodline to be passed on to the human race, to strengthen your human race, right?”
”To be honest, you humans are really the most despicable. They have no inheritance in themselves. They steal the power of other people's blood from the powerful races of ten thousand races. Tsk...”
”Human race is weak after all, and the secret in the human world, let alone you are not tempted, we are not strong, I am afraid that when the disaster really strikes, no one can stop!”
”Come on, you are about to become the same virtue as that of Ye Xiaoyao!”
Young Lang waved his hand and said: ”Next time I meet, can you call my name? It makes me feel like I have no name and no last name!”
”Call your name?”
Mu Qingyu reacted and said with a smile, ”You have a dream!”
Slowly and slowly, Mu Qingyu stood in front of Mu Yun.
”Everything is your own choice. The memories of the seventh life are fused. If you reach the realm of the ancestor god, it is really as rumored, you may be better than me than your grandpa!”
At this moment, the young man stepped away, leaving the cliff, Mu Qingyu seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice passed away with the wind.
Slowly, Mu Qingyu pointed his finger.
At this moment, the entire top of the mountain completely seemed to disappear.
Mu Qingyu's figure in white, with fluttering robes, standing with his hands holding hands, looking at the lying body of Mu Yun in front of him, said: ”Guiyi, we... can we talk about it?”
Om...
On the surface of Mu Yun's body, a ray of light flashed out.
”I knew that when Ye Xiaoyao died in the first place, how did I happen to be on Mu Yun!”
A figure of Guiyi appeared, a black black shirt, and a touch of silver hair flashed on both sides of the temples.
It turned out to be a handsome young man.
Different from the Jiuyou Kunpeng just now, this one in front of you felt very delicate, and even more shy.
”Mu Yun, mother Ye Yushi, I should have thought of it long ago.”
Guiyi said frankly: ”Speak, what do you want to say to me?”
”You need the magic weapon of prehistoric aura to be able to fully recover, right?”
Mu Qingyu smiled and said, ”I have it here, but...”
”I understand that you can't hurt your son!” Guiyi said naturally: ”This, I think, you can rest assured, right?”
”Besides, you handed him the Biluohuangquantu, isn't it just worrying, will I control him?”