V2.Chapter 727

The flower on the street naturally knows this truth, can't help but pursed the lip petal, sat back again.

What Jiuyou said is reasonable. Even if something really happens, it shouldn't be cloud dance. She must settle down and practice hard, and strive to achieve the power to break through the void as soon as possible. In this way, she will no longer have to worry about it.

"If there is a cloud dance smile, immediately inform me." Mo Shang Hua raised his eyes and repeated, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.

……

At that time, on the land of Shenzhou, a group of gods surrounded Yanbei city.

One of the men with white beard and white hair held a magic sword in his hand, and his lips raised a sneer. "Demon God, you broke your oath and escaped into the lower world. Now you dare to come back. We will never let you go this time!"

"We must make decisions for the common people and take over such evil spirits as you!"

"It's all your fault

A group of protoss, as if placed in the commanding height of morality, full of benevolence and righteousness.

At present, Yanbei city seems to have recovered 80% of his martial arts. Now he is dressed in black, and his eyebrows are as cold as a blade. It's unnecessary to say that his whole body is dignified.

Even at this moment, facing the siege of the gods, he still stands tall, and his thin lips are cold and cold. "A hundred years ago, I said that I was against it, so what? In those days, you could not treat me like that, even now, it is the same waste. "

From the corner of his eyes and eyebrows to his words, he is full of arrogance.

However, what is different than before is that he is holding a child about three years old tightly in his hand.

The child's delicate eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to that of yanbeicheng, and his dignity and bearing at a young age have become completely self-contained. Is faced with such a situation, but also a small face slightly white, strained lip corners.

Dad said that he must be strong, so that he can protect his mother.

……

After practicing to a certain level, everything around is like nothing, including time.

The whole person of moshanghua is like an old monk in meditation. He completely sinks all his thoughts into the cultivation, and everything around him is like a dream and a mirage, which is fleeting.

She has long forgotten the time.

Such a practice process, can not be interrupted, Jiuyou then let her go, did not come forward to interrupt.

Forget the time of the flowers on the street, suddenly do not know, at that time the world of ten years has already been in a hurry.

And she was in the secret place, just like a hundred years.

A strong spiritual power exploded at her side. Then, her movements were constantly changing, and the spiritual power that she unconsciously sent out was immediately collected, and there was no breath to show.

In this way, Jiuyou still can clearly feel that the breath on her body has been greatly different from before.

It's really a gift.

Cloud dance is really Xiao like her mother.

Nine you in the heart silently sighs for a time, comes forward the way: "congratulation."

There is not a trace of joy on the surface of the flower on the stranger, only a slight nod of pale color.

For her, it was a hundred years.

Although half of her appearance remained unchanged, her mood was no longer the same as at the beginning, more and more calm, faintly revealing some vicissitudes, and becoming more and more insincere.

However, during the past 100 years, she could not help asking, "what year is it now?"

"It has been ten years since the outside world. To you, it should be 100 years for you." Nine you low voice response, said after the voice a turn, way: "cloud dance also ten years has not had news."