Chapter 1125: Return of the sovereign (1/2)
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After a whole year, when the time came to a certain time, Zi Yan and others ended their retreat and walked out of the room. The retreat time exceeded 100 years. Zi Yan and Su Mengyao were retired for more than 300 years, and everyone's harvest was great.
After they came out, everyone was filled with a satisfied smile. They met the teenager, and they showed their gratitude to the teenager. They expressed their gratitude. The teenager waved and told everyone that they could leave, but before they left, they once again solemnly warned. The sable, the rules that the saints left before, and the words that broke through the realm.
Until the purple enamel said that it was already in the heart, the young man nodded and opened the passage with confidence. Then Zi Yan took away the time castle in the mourning of the perfect body, and everyone left the place of the burial.
When I arrived at the outside world, I saw that there was no light mask in the sky. At the same time, there were many places in this area. The faces of the people changed dramatically, and the feelings were not good, so they accelerated.
When I got here, I heard that Jin Zero Pool threatened the old monk. Of course, before this, the monk’s arrogant look, Zi Yan also watched one or two.
The icy words, the purple scorpion came from afar, and behind him, the perfect body, the konjac and so on followed closely.
After hundreds of years of cultivation, the spirit of the purple scorpion has once again changed, and even the realm has been upgraded to the completion of the people, and the next thing to consider is how to contact the rules to promote the realm.
The momentum of Zi Yan has already been different from the past. I don’t know if it is because of the great reason for the retreat. At this moment, the sharpness of the change is like a sword with a sheath, and the cold light is shining. The eyes of everyone fall on the purple dragonfly. There are two kinds of feelings, one is that the feeling is stinging and uncomfortable, like a needle stick; the other is amazing, stunning to the heart.
Although it is not appropriate to describe a man with amazement, at this moment, the costume of Zi Yan is really amazing. His appearance is not bad. At this moment, with the deliberately flat face, plus the thin black dress on his body, the body is even more There is a unique sense of arrogance, in addition to the purple cicadas wearing a pair of black and black cloud-like finger gloves, holding a very unusual black scorpion in his hand, tied to his forehead A black wiping, in the position of the eyebrows of the wiping, a pattern of black flames, lifelike.
A pure black dress, coupled with the momentum of the purple enamel at the moment, can be called stunning, even the purple scorpion, known as the perfect perfect body, at this moment in the unique temperament of the purple scorpion, has become an inconspicuous The foil.
In the Promise, all the females after seeing the purple eyes, the eyes will involuntarily let go, and the body and mind will not be attracted by the temperament of the purple.
”The sovereign, the lord.”
”The sovereign is back.”
””
Finally, someone woke up from this amazing shock, exclaimed, and exclaimed with a voice.
”Congratulations to the return of the Sovereign.”
As the sound of thundering sounds, all the innocent disciples see the purple eyes, just like seeing the heart of the heart, the heart is completely down to the ground, so that the expression becomes extremely excited, and even some of the excitement is so excited to cry.
The monk looked back at the purple sable, and he should have rejoiced in his heart. At this moment, his expression became somewhat resentful.
Because the atmosphere here is made by him, his previous arrogance, everyone admire, although the monk does not need everyone to admire the body, but it is good to accumulate some popularity, to improve their power in the Promise, maybe One day, because of his popularity, it was really bursting. Everyone felt that Zi Zi was not worthy of being a lord, so he might have to rush Zi Zi from the position of the lord.
However, this popularity has just accumulated a little bit, and it was shattered by the cool and stunning appearance of Zi Yan. All the popularity was shattered, which made Zi Zi win more support and trust.
The purple scorpion stepped forward, nodded to Wang Hao and others, and then set his eyes on the monk. There was a smile on the lonely lips. ”Congratulations on your exit.”
The monk snorted and said: ”With joy, with joy.”
The purple sables look at the old monks in the realm of the land. Although the atmosphere of the real world is very horrible, it is very shocking, but the old looks of these old monks are really dare not compliment, Zi Yan asked: ”You brought it.”
Thinking about his identity, the monk felt that he must be proud, so he raised his head like a proud **** and said, ”That is of course.”
”Not bad.” Zi Yan nodded, then patted the monk's shoulder.
The invisible attitude of the boss to the subordinates makes the monk unhappy and extremely uncomfortable, so he looks up again and his eyes have seen the sky and said: ”That is of course, I am now.”
Waiting for the monk to finish, Zi Yan is the road: ”Yes, very good, but this kind of fight and kill, or do not bother the elderly, this kind of thing, this is what the **** youth should do.”
The monk did not breathe in one breath and almost died.
What does this mean?
It is suspected that the person brought by himself is too old, too old, and looks too bad.
I said, I am here to help. You are not as grateful as a pug, but dare to pick my fault.
The monk's series of changes and thoughts, Zi Yan did not know, he turned to look at the ancient forces, nodded to the ancient repair, for this land, the purple impression is very deep, has repeatedly saved him.
Nodded, Ziyan’s gaze fell on the major forces, and his eyes were slightly swept. He discovered the leader’s golden zero pool, and the brow couldn’t help but wrinkle and asked: “What are you doing here?”