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Demon domain, purple magic rattan imperial city.

The imperial city is very lively. During this period of time, Xiao Lang's story has been spread crazy. All over the world are discussing this matter, and the story that the supreme god of Wuliang was killed by Xiao Lang yesterday came. There was an uproar in the city immediately, and then all the demon clans were in high spirits, as if their emperor had won the battle.

The relationship between Xiao Lang and zimeihuang is very clear to the demon clan. If Xiao Lang was not strong before, they didn't care. At the moment, they were so fierce that they would naturally like to have a relationship with Xiao Lang.

"Hum!"

At this moment, the space above the imperial city was slightly shaken. A young man with white hair and a common black Samurai robe stood in the air, and all the demon clan's eyes were attracted by him. Immediately all kneel down, burst to drink: "welcome emperor Xiaolang."

Emperor, that is the title of the highest god of the demon clan. Xiao Lang's strength can naturally be called emperor.

"Whew!"

After saluting, ziqianren flew up with a group of tianzuns. The tianzuns were deeply impressed by Xiao Lang, especially ziqianqiu, who was afraid to look at Xiaolang. Xiao Lang came here that day, but he almost started to work with him. With the strength of Xiao Lang at the moment, I'm afraid that a glance can kill him.

Xiao Lang light smile, and purple thousand blade said: "trouble to send purple magic emperor, I want to enter the purple emperor palace."

Ziqianqiu quickly takes out a token and flies to the purple emperor palace with Xiao Lang. As a result, the gate opened before the crowd got close. A shadow flew out first. As soon as he came out, he cried and cried, "brother Xiao, brother Xiao!"

"Little girl!"

Xiao Lang's eyes brightened up. She held a beautiful little Lori in her arms. She turned into a big one. She became a little loli, but she was still as beautiful and as pure as a fairy.

"Brother Xiao, I want to die Meier!"

Meier was crying. Xiao Lang stroked her back. She wanted to comfort her, but her eyes were attracted by the figures flying out of the hall.

Dong Fang Hong Dou, Mu Xiaoyao, Liu ya, he Miao, Xiao demon, Wu trace, Xiao Dao, Mu Mountain Ghost, Ouyang Cuicui, little naive

Looking at a dream around the face, looking at a pair of twinkling tears face, Xiao Lang smile. At this moment, he felt that no matter how much he suffered, no matter how tired, it was worth it.

The purple magic emperor and the night after also came out, but all the people did not speak, just silently looking at Xiao Lang, looking at the white haired youth, all people's hearts were extremely complex.

In particular, the four red beans, as well as Xiao demon God, although Xiao Lang is still the same, with a gentle smile on his face, there have been too many things in recent years, but they can only hide under Xiao Lang's wings and look at him silently.

Xiao Lang alone propped up their whole sky, to help them shelter from the wind and rain, to help them resist countless open and hidden arrows. There are pain and tears, he alone to swallow alone, there is a smile to share with everyone.

Injured, confused, painful, helpless, afraid, desperate, he is a person silently bear, never bear with everyone. He is like a lone wolf, walking in the wilderness, alone licking his lonely and bruised body.

The land of spirit, Tianzhou, Shenzhou!

Along the way, Xiao Lang suffered too much, but he always smiles gently in front of everyone, like a shy and warm little man. His hands are stained with blood, he carries a lifetime of abuse, he has been fighting with the enemy several times stronger than him. Like Xiao Qingyi, he never showed his vulnerability and sadness in front of outsiders. It seemed that he was not a human being, but an invincible God of war.

However!

No one can change the fact that he is only in his thirties. In Shenyu, it is the youth time when they are in their thirties. The children of the big family are still enjoying their father's power and wielding their exuberant youth with the power of their parents. Many people even continue to bring disaster to their parents, and they are still learning to grow up, but Xiao Lang has sheltered a group of people for more than ten years.

Extraordinary people, extraordinary things.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Lang seems to be in a bad luck situation, and he has risen to the top of the martial arts all the way. Only his loved ones know what he is not shouldering on his shoulders? At the moment, his back can be as straight as a sword, not crushed by the mountain pressure, which is already a miracle.

Dongfang Hongdou, muxiaoyao, liuya and hemiao have tears in their eyes and soft in their hearts. Their men are too bitter. They Love him!

"Brother

The first one to break the silence was the knife. He held his head and showed a silly smile. It was full of happiness. It seemed that the day with Xiao Lang was sunny.

"Master

A small animal flew from the shoulder of the knife, and a voice sounded in Xiao Lang's mind. He reached out a hand and stroked Xiaobai on his shoulder, looked at the people and said with a smile: "what's the matter? Don't you welcome me back? "

"Ha ha ha, let's go in and talk about it."

Purple magic emperor long smile, hundred flowers fairy did not immediately start, let him feel that things may have a turn for the better. Feeling much better, he asked a group of people to go inside."Dad..."

"Second uncle!"

Two childish voices sounded, a very beautiful child, and a tiger head tiger brain child from Mu Xiaoyao and Xiao demon God behind the head, timidly called.

Xiao Lang patted zimeier on the shoulder, Meier cleverly came down. Xiao Lang waved to the two children, and they bravely flew over. Xiao Lang bent over and picked up the two half old children with a laugh: "go, go in!"

Xiao Lang came back. Everyone seemed to be alive. The whole purple emperor palace was full of joy.

Xiao Lang was drunk. He didn't say much. He drank dozens of jars of wine with Xiao demon God, Xiaodao, zimeihuang, Mushan ghost and others. The rest of the people sat not far away and looked at them. The two children and zimeier were playing in the hall, looking very happy.

Xiao Lang didn't say a word about things outside, and they didn't ask. I don't know whether it was the purple emperor who explained it or whether they felt the heaviness in Xiao Lang's eyes.

After a drink for three days and nights, Xiao Lang went back with his four wives. Xiao Lang was half drunk and half awake, enjoying the warmth and love of his four wives. He also gave them crazily, so that they could understand the pain of Acacia.

On the fourth day, Xiao Lang went out of the room, took zimeier and Xiao Ping Xiao an to the lake in the purple emperor palace, sat with them for a day, told them a lot of interesting stories, and taught Xiao Ping Xiao an a lot of principles of life and work.

Xiao Lang said a lot of words, but zimeier and Xiao Ping, xiao'an, did not talk much. They just looked up at Xiao Lang with their eyes full of attachment and pride.

When Xiao Lang comes back with the three, all of them are standing outside the purple emperor palace. They seem to know something and guess something. However, no one cried, and no one said a lot of nonsense. They just looked at Xiao Lang with a smile and saw him off.

"I'm gone!"

Xiao Lang touched zimeier's purple hair, patted Xiao Ping and Xiao an's head. He looked calmly at the people, at his beloved wife, best brother and most respected elder.

"Go ahead, you can rest assured at home." Red beans step out, on behalf of all people to see Xiao Lang off, there is no sadness in the eyes, there is no give up, only pride.

Xiao Lang nodded heavily, turned and strode to the outside without a trace of muddle. At the door of the purple emperor palace, he turned slightly and said, "wait for me to come back!"

Xiao an trotted a few steps, crying and shouting: "Dad, we are waiting for you to come back, Dad, you are an invincible hero, you must win!"

"Hum!"

The ban of the gate was lit up, and Xiao Lang did not look back or say a word. His back, as straight as a sword, disappeared in the sight of the public.

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