The voice fell, and Ling qianxuan's body slowly dissipated, slowly disappearing in the light.

The virtual shadow of the gate of the universe gradually faded and disappeared, and everything returned to peace, as if what had just happened was a dream.

But Yang Ling knows that everything is not illusory, and her strength is indeed infinitely close to one billion.

"Are you leaving now?"

"It's really in line with your style..."

Yang Ling's mouth was slightly bitter. Zhou Tian, Wuji and holy light were gone.

Where the hell are they?

Are you fighting the heavenly Protoss?

Why fight? What is this cosmic truth?

Yang Ling doesn't know that even if she is about to reach the realm of Jinxian, there are still many things she doesn't know.

All the puzzles have not been solved, or just the beginning.

"Dad, did sister Shizu go to fight with her mother?"

There came her daughter's voice. Leiya looked so simple at the moment, with a wisp of fog in her eyes.

Even she occasionally misses her mother.

Like Yang Ling, when she dreams back in the middle of the night, she will miss her time with little dragon girl.

Keep moving forward. As long as you keep moving forward, you can always get together with the people you miss.

At that time, it should be happy.

He buried the missing in his heart, stood with his hands down, and looked at the landscape painting above the sky.

In the landscape painting, the smiling holy light immortal statue has disappeared, leaving only the little boy smiling at the empty space around him.

At the moment, the picture looks so strange.

Although Shengguang xianzun has left, no one dares to disturb Yang Ling at the moment. His breath is too terrible.

Half step Jinxian has nearly one billion dragon power, and there is a smell of immortal respect on her body.

Shengguang xianzun has been born. We don't know where xianzun has gone, but the whole supercontinent knows that Yang Ling is xianzun's husband. Who dares to go against Yang Ling?

Even if Immortal Zun is separated by countless light years, as long as an idea can kill celestial beings!

At the same time, everyone is also very curious. What is the secret hidden in this picture?

Everyone knows that only Yang Ling can solve this secret.

Yang Ling stood with her hands down, looking at the picture scroll in the sky and falling into meditation.

Infinite deduction calculation, but the key link is always missing.

At this time, Leiya nearby sighed slightly: "the portrait of the founder's sister has also disappeared. If she can be painted again, will it be close to the truth?"

This sentence made a bolt from the blue flash in Yang Ling's mind.

Yeah!

Draw!

Seven rainbows plus a pure original darkness are all things on the picture scroll.

What can be painted on the scroll left by immortal Zun?

Even Xianbao can't do it, but Ling qianxuan made it clear that it's his own thing.

Yang Ling thought of something, something that had already been buried in the depths of the desire space and almost forgotten.

Fragments of the emperor's pen!

As a treasure of chaos, the emperor's pen has the sharpest brush edge in the world, which can be engraved on the emperor's book!

Among the countless magic weapons he has, only the emperor's brush can leave a mark on the picture!

Yang Ling turned her hands, took out the fragment of the renhuang pen and looked at the seven color rainbow.

Black is below and white is above. You need to draw a rainbow bridge of light above the rainbow!

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