Chapter 682 [Ming Jiu!]

In the broken space, a gust of wind rolled in like a knife. Below is an endless gray-yellow wave, and above is a blue-black cracked sky... The entire space is swelling wildly, and near the distance, there are cracks of space of thousands or tens of thousands of meters.

Each space crack is filled with horrifying space turbulence. The space within a radius of nearly a thousand miles is not a slight green.

The entire space is filled with biting chill, without a trace of vitality.

If someone is in it, he will definitely think that this is the Netherworld Hell or the Demonic Demon of the Yellow Spring... Anyway, this is not a place where people live.

After all, this space is full of space cracks, and space cracks are raging everything around with wild energy. It is impossible for any living creature to survive.

However, among the dense dark clouds above the nine heavens, there is a majestic palace standing proudly in the sky. And those space cracks, whenever they approach the palace, will soon be pushed open from a distance by an invisible force.

At this moment, in the majestic palace, an elder with white hair and beard suddenly opened his dry and silent pupils, and a terrifying sharp light shot out from his eyes.

"Come."

The elder said two words gently, and immediately on the stairs outside the palace, a burly and strong man with a red face, wearing an orange-yellow dragon robe, jumped up from the stairs thousands of feet, came to the main hall of the palace, and knelt on the ground.

"Class leader."

This burly and strong man, with red hair and red skin, and blood red all over his body, making people feel scared when they just glanced at him.

However, the strong man now knelt on the ground and leaned over to the ground with a pious look on his face.

"The boy's natal jade slip of Long Zhan has been broken. I thought he had been buried in the Dragon Soul Grave. Well... Ming Jiu, although you are at the Nascent Soul Realm, the infant dragon in your Dantian space has been watered by the dragon blood of the five royal families. Among the dragon blood warriors of the same level, your strength is excellent. It is better to go out of seclusion and investigate..."

The elder's voice was quiet and impermanent, making people feel unconscious after hearing it, as if they had taken a sip of boiled water, which was no longer ordinary.

"Follow the order."

The strong man named Ming Jiu leaned over and received the order, then grew up and disappeared out of thin air from the palace.

"well……"

Looking at the empty palace and returning to the dead silence, the elder with white hair and beard couldn't help but let out a long breath. Then, he slowly closed his eyes, but only the low and gentle voice was still sighing.

"My life is about to end, and I don't know if I can see the day when the salted fish in the dragon world turn over and rebuild the glorious..."

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Just at the moment when undercurrents in all directions were surging, Zhao Yan was enjoying the joy of family.

Just a few days ago, Zhao Yan personally went to Wangdao, not only to connect Tang Qier, Zang Lin and others to the Yu Clan, but also to the personal little maid.

Although the Yu tribe is still led by Yun Yao, it is essentially an affiliated gang under Zhao Yan. Not only the Yu tribe, but also the patriarch Yun Yao, also obeyed Zhao Yanyan's plan and had no objection.

Zang Lin and Tang Qier both adopted a tacit attitude towards Zhao Yan's move to marry Yun Lan. After all, for them, Zhao Yan is like a legend. What they can have is that when the legend is bound into history, they can write down their names on one or two pages of foil. As for the entire history, how many women appear, they are not able to control them.

Moreover, Yun Lan is not inferior to Zang Lin and Tang Qier in terms of her voice, appearance, and strength...

They had no objection. They just hoped that Zhao Yan would not have a new love, so they would throw away their old love and ignore it.

In fact, when Zang Lin and Tang Qier stepped into the feather tribe, they were completely shocked.

Because the entire feather tribe is full of beauties, and what is even more valuable is that every beauty of the feather tribe is a yellow girl who is just a fake one, which is even more valuable.

At first, Zang Lin and Tang Qier thought that Zhao Yan wanted to include the entire Yu Clan beauties in the harem, which was really a bit more casual than the emperors of the three palaces and six courtyards in the secular world. Later, I learned that the only young master of Zhao Yan was Yun Lan of the Yu Clan, who felt relieved and even felt quite happy. After all, if Zhao Yan really included the entire Yu Clan beauties in the harem, then from now on, he would not have time to accompany them...

The sky passes, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Yunlan was pulled by Zang Lin and Tang Qier to teach the secret skills in the room in person. Zhao Yan was the only one left in the entire tent of the boudoir.

Zhao Yan sat cross-legged, his eyes turned to the endless starry sky, but his mind was filled with thoughts.

"Well... I will definitely get the fifth Nascent Soul when I rest for a few days. At that time, I will be able to reach the Nascent Soul realm, thereby condensing the baby dragon, and leaping a thousand feet into my strength..."

After licking his lips, endless brilliance burst out from Zhao Yan's pupils.

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Chapter completed!