There is no sun and moon in practice. In a twinkling of an eye, it has been ten years since we closed our door.
In the past ten years, Yanhuang region has been changing rapidly every day. Dense cities have been set up one after another, and unknown areas have been developed. The Warcraft family invited by Tianyuan and the soul world also thrived during this period. Yanhuang region is now full of vitality.
Civil strife in the demon Kingdom continues. Every six months, yanhuangzong would send a group of disciples to fight against the enemy with the demons. Later, Tianfu also joined in. Later, Fang forces made great efforts to help the demon royal family fight against the continuous attacks of the demon palace and the magic castle.
I have to say that this is something Tianyuan ancestors never thought of. All parties in the demon Kingdom and Tianyuan have always been hostile. Who could have expected that they would fight side by side?
The disciples of yanhuangzong are making continuous progress in the fierce fight. Every time they come back from the devil's land, they will be selected to practice in the sect's secret place. The whole sect is thriving under the benign competition.
All the warriors who came from Tianhuo mainland and Jingfeng mainland chose to join yanhuangzong. After all, they had no more influence on those two continents. Yanhuangzong's strength has improved rapidly, and has already replaced the magic hall as the third holy land.
For ten years, Mo Li has been using the same way to understand the supreme law of thunder. Ten years outside, but a hundred years in the palace!
A hundred years of time, in terms of practice, is fleeting. In the courtyard, the purple electric waves are roaring all over the sky, among which the floating shadow is not aware. The purple electric light shuttles through the spirit. Mo Li's look is not only painless, but also enjoyable.
A group of women outside the courtyard looked at the figure wandering in the thunder sea. When they first arrived here, their heart was finally put down.
"It's really terrible. In the face of purple TV, my husband is so skillful. I don't know what realm he is now!"
Among a group of women, fanyin and Qiao Yuyan have the highest accomplishments. They have just broken through to the middle level of demigod. They are originally the blood magic sound mink favored by the way of heaven, and the blending of dragon soul and Phoenix breath is of great help to them. In addition, the Warcraft family has a natural advantage in absorbing energy, so after 100 years of practice in the palace of seven emotions and six desires, they first stepped into the realm of demigod.
Other women are not bad either. Even Guoguo and Junxin, who don't pay much attention to cultivation, are high-level gods. Others are primary demigods. Without breaking through the bottleneck, Youlong Xifeng Jue helps them to understand the corresponding higher-order rules early. They only need to accumulate energy to advance quickly.
However, the highest level that all the women can cultivate now is the high level of demigod, because the law breath of you long Xi Feng Jue feedback belongs to Mo Li. Only when Mo Li breaks through the high level of demigod, can all the women understand the corresponding law.
"EH - my husband seems to be awake!"
The careless blue shadow suddenly exclaimed, but she didn't expect that when she was stunned, her sisters had rushed to her lover.
They have been shut up in the palace of seven emotions and six desires. They have also gone through a hundred years. They have never felt the warmth of their lover's arms in a hundred years. At this time, they can't help it.
"Really! You guys don't have any sense of loyalty! "
Blue shadow puffed up her mouth. When she turned her head, she found that there were several figures standing in the same place with her eyes.
Lu Wanqing, Chu Ying, Baili Zheng, Su Qing and Dong Miaoyu. Blue shadow found that several people were the ones who finally got up the courage to sit in the sedan chair. She suddenly understood it and said with a smile: "several sisters, it's been 100 years. Can't you let go? The raw rice has been cooked for a long time and can't be cooked any more. Are you sorry? "
Bold words suddenly let several women face embarrassed, the most bold Chuying curled her lips, said: "who said can't let go, just muddled married this guy, he didn't accompany us. Let the elder sisters vent the bitterness of Acacia first. In the next few days, we'll have to take up the husband! "
Chu Ying's words immediately let a few people's eyes on one side shine. It's only a month or so outside the palace of seven emotions and six desires. It's really a good place to cultivate feelings.
"Originally you hit is this idea, OK - Snow elder sister will certainly agree, then I can ignore you!"
Blue shadow can't help it for a long time. After speaking, she flies to the past.
For a hundred years, Mo Li has been immersed in the understanding of Lei's attribute, and now he is finally successful! In joy, I found a group of beauties gathered outside, so I decided to stop first to comfort the pain of Acacia.
It's inevitable to be gentle, but then there's mischief. One hundred years of separation Mo Li is also hard, absurd half a month, and accompanied Chu Ying to enjoy a month of plain time.
Mo Li left the palace of seven emotions and six desires. Ten years have passed outside. He always has to see for himself what's going on before he can rest assured. After comprehending the supreme law of thunder, he came to the high-level demigod, and then he would understand the law of wind. Now he and guqingdi are competing for speed. Whoever can break the shackles of heaven first is likely to be the final winner.
If you go out, you must see your father and mother first. When he was lingering in the palace of seven emotions and six desires, a group of women mysteriously told him there was a surprise, which made him puzzled. When he entered the courtyard where his parents lived, he heard the laughter and just showed a smile. After seeing the situation clearly, Mo Li almost startled his chin!
A naughty boy about one year old in open crotch pants is jogging on the lawn of the hospital. Maureen is giggling and teasing. His parents are hugging each other and lying on the bench, looking at the warm scene in front of them. They don't even notice that Maureen is coming.
"Father, mother... This child is... My nephew? What's your name? "
Is it the child of ling'er? He heard that his sister had already married Dazhuang, but he was sorry to miss it.
"Why? You're out? Good, good! " Mo Zhun heavily patted his son on the shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.
Even shanrou gently stroked his son's head, and the gentle kindness in his eyes seemed to be breaking away.
"Brother, are you out of the pass? Come and have a look at our brother, isn't he cute? " Mo ling'er holds the child and laughs. The words come out of his mouth and make Mo slip. He almost doesn't stand firm.
Turning his head, his father was complacent, while his mother's face was slightly red and her eyes dodged.
younger brother? Don't laugh or cry!