"When the city owner returns, will you be willing to stop practicing and going out?" Looking at the nightingale, Huang Ling asked with a smile.
"The cultivation of combat techniques was stuck by the bottleneck. It is of little significance to continue research. Just returning to the government, it just discovered the breath of the city." The night shook his head and explained.
"A lot of practitioners are afraid of being stuck by bottlenecks. In fact, this is not a bad thing. There is a saying that is good, things are extremely counter-productive, and being stuck by bottlenecks is a difficult problem, but after overcoming it is a substantial improvement." Chen Huang said.
Wise man! The nightingale knows that this is a wise man, and the angle of the ordinary person is not the same.
"Thank you for the confession of the master of the city, the Emperor, what is the situation now?" asked the nightingale after sitting down.
"Suddenly advancing! She is the second golden phoenix in the history of our ice phoenix family. The talent qualification is unparalleled. Under the circumstances of deliberate control and improvement, and the foundation is stable, it is immediately the level of high emperor. Only four robberies, suppressing the number of robbery, the speed of cultivation will be reduced, but the advantage is that the foundation is firm." Huang Ling said the situation of dancing spirits.
"It's very good, there are some things that don't come." Knowing that the dance spirit is very good, the nightingale is relieved.
"The magic wing family has not been moving for 30 years, and it is estimated that there is something bad." Huang Ling said.
"It shouldn't be. The Devil's Day and the Devil's Day are all in the Magic City. They don't attack. The defense of the Heavens is stable." The Nightingale said, the last time he went to the Magic City, the Devil appeared first. He also felt the life of the Devil's Day when he started the transfer.
"How do you know that they have not come out?" Huang Ling asked inexplicably.
"Thirty years ago, I went to the Devil City and looked at the defense of the Devil's City. Later, the Devil's Day and the Devil's Day appeared. I ran back and started to retreat." The Nightingale said.
After listening to the nightingale, the faces of Huang Ling and Chen Huang changed.
"You are a mess, how can you take the risk? Your existence is a top threat to the Mozu people. If there is a chance, they will kill you at all costs. You can do it well and go to the door of the house." "Chen Huang's hand reached the nightingale, some angry.
"The city owner is not angry, I am prepared for the backhand. If the situation is not good, I will run directly and will not give them a chance." The nightingale said embarrassedly.
"Night, you don't blame the lord of the city, you are angry. You are the emperor of the heavens and the behemoths. It is the dual taboo attribute and the world's lord of the supreme world. It is too important for us to do anything." Huang Ling looked at the embarrassed nightingale.
"Yes, anybody in heaven can fight to death, you can't do it. You hope that you will grow up and hope to spend more than anyone else. This relationship knows the future destiny of the Heavenly Bais. Sloppy. Some unavoidable battles are not mentioned, it is a growth experience, but reckless things can't be done." Chen Huang said.
The nocturnal nodded, he knew that both Chen and Huang Ling were out of worry, and they were all good for him.
Then Chen Huang said about the world tree.
The tree of the world is on the edge of an ancient world. The ancient world is also on the periphery of the ancient world. Therefore, after several years have passed, the tree of the world has not been discovered. This matter must also be seized, mainly depending on the election of Huang Ling. When the spiritual practitioners can achieve success.
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"That is three years later, three years later we played." Chen Huang made a decision.
After chatting for a while, the nightingale left, he just stopped practicing and had not returned to the house. In the acceleration of time, the family did not see the family in the millennium, and his heart was also very mourning.
In the mansion, the nightingale only saw Lin Biao, and other family members were in the Night Moon Mountain Villa and Xingyue City.
The nightingale and family have not lived in Xingyue City for a long time, but the biggest mansion in Xingyue City is the night house, and there are also people watching it.
With Lin Biao, to the squad of the gods shouted Yang Lei, Qing Ji and Si Kong Chu Yu, the group went to the Night Moon Villa, and took the mandala to Xingyue City.
In Xingyue City, the nightingale saw a few children and small bones, and the other was easy.
"Qingyan, your brother and sister, is still in the Nine Domain City?" After sitting down, the nightingale looked at the eldest daughter and asked.
"After your father retreats, the brothers and sisters will return to the medicine valley." Night Qingyan said.
Noon nodded in the night, July is the peak of the Taifeng Peak, usually busy.
"Father, we all miss you." Night Shaolei said with the shoulders of the nightingale.
"I can really get tired." Yang Lei said with a smile.
"I really want to think, not counting the time in cultivation, we have not seen my father for 30 years." Night Shaolei did not release the nightingale, but held tighter.
"This is the wrong thing for the father, patronizing cultivation. I haven't pointed you to practice for 30 years, and I haven't been with you." The nightingale patted her daughter's shoulder and said.
Night Shaolei and others shook their heads. They all knew that their father was busy and it was not easy to know his father.
"We are not staying in Xingyue City. I haven't seen your grandfather and grandmother for a long time. Your grandfather didn't know how to do it." The nightingale stood up and said.
Doing a transmission array, the group returned to the nine domain world. In the hurry, Sikongchu Yu told the nightingale that the ancient pipa was very good, and now it has already hit the middle prince. For a thousand years, the chances of entering the king are also great.
After listening to Sikong’s first feathers, the nightingale was a lot more practical, and the old things have always been his most worried.
When the son returned to the city of the air, Yu Qing was very happy and directly ordered a host feast.
The nightingale and his father chatted with the ancients on the observation deck above the mansion.
"Son, the cultivator is not the strongest, only stronger, the road ahead is endless, it is impossible to finish, so don't get tired of yourself." Night no worries look at the nightingale, he is distressed son, no matter how big his son is. Achievements are children in his eyes. He still remembers the scene when the young nightingales fought against the great dynasties of the Taiqing area.
"My father is assured that after some things are resolved, I will return here, and Ann will accompany you and my mother." The nightingale said.
At this time, Qing Qingyan sent fruit. "Father, I went to see the Qing Emperor last time. I heard that Qinglin Shibo has kissed him again. Does our family want to give a gift?"
"Are you dear? The gift is going to be prepared. Which force is the woman?" The nightingale looked at the night and asked.
"The aunt is very mysterious. Except for Qinglin Shibo and Qingyi Shigu, others have never seen it, saying that it is a tribe in the heavens." Night Qingyan said.