MTL - Demon’s Diary-v7 Chapter 1512 Reunion is already a hundred years old

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The figure in the blue light was finished, and then a burst of low-pitched mantras came out. The hall was fluctuating in the air, and the black light of the nine groups emerged from the air. After a sneak, a black shadow was formed.

The black shadow is looming, it seems to be from the projection of the evil spirits of the earth, the faint ghosts crying out, a dark energy wrapped around, giving a feeling of darkness and strangeness.

"Now, you will drop the blood of this life into this impermanent shadow, and swear by the heart, from then on will be absolutely loyal to the emperor Qian Qian, there will be no two hearts." Qingguang said faintly.

Hearing this statement, the faces of the people on the scene are all changed, especially the dragon family, and their eyes are all brushed and looked at the dragon.

The dragon's face changed a bit.

This impermanence of the shadow may not be clear to others, but he exists as a continuum, but it is clear that it is known.

This is an ancient **** oath of the Wan Moe continent. It is not so much a swear, it is better to say that it is a real selling deed. Once the vow is established, its own soul will be swallowed up by it. From then on, Your own life and death is equivalent to completely controlling the other party.

Zhao Qianying looked at Qingguang with a strange look, but she did not say anything.

"It seems that you have made a choice, so good, I can save a lot of things." Qingguang people see no one came forward, could not help but snorted.

When the voice just fell, after the thunder of the whole body, countless arcs were intertwined throughout the body.

"In the next emperor, Wu Kui is willing to swear!" A low voice sounded, but the black robe of the middle-aged man, Wu Kui, who was standing at the farthest point, fell into the shadow of black ghost.

He spurted a spurt of blood from his mouth, and flew toward the black shadow.

The black illusion made a sly smile, Zhang mouth swallowed the blood of Emperor Wu Kui, and the black illusion immediately stained a strange blood red.

"In the next emperor, Wu Kui swears here, from now on, will try his best to follow the Emperor Qiang's demon emperor, if there are two hearts, willing to bear the pain of the ghosts, the spirits are gone, the world can not be detached!" Kui said loudly.

He vowed that as soon as he fell, the black illusion opened and spewed a very dark black light, and a flash fell into the eyebrows of Huangfu Wu Kui and melted in.

Huang Fu Wu Kui's body trembled, and a tearing soul broke out from the head, but it recovered.

He took a deep breath and looked at the Qingguang figure with a gaze.

"Your end is supposed to be the same as Huangfu, but your choice has saved you." Qingguang said faintly.

Emperor Wu Kui heard the words, turned and turned to Zhao Qianying, and then walked aside silently.

"The next step is to you, is it to swear, or die?" Qingguang people turned to look at the dragon family, cold and cold.

Long Yin sighed, flashing a bitter smile on the face, and came forward, just like the emperor Wu Kui, issued an oath, promised that the dragon family would never dare to rebel against the central dynasty.

Seeing the family, Long Yinchan, and more than a dozen other Tianxiang people also swear in advance.

After a quarter of an hour, everything is over.

In the meantime, Zhao Qianying also spurred the virtual magic darts, and all the surrounding defensive guards and injured leaders were included in it.

"Well, let's go." Qingguang's figure said, one hand and one yang, the shadow of the red and the fainting in the air, and a few laughs, followed by a flash of dissipating.

At the same time, the other person’s hands were blank, and suddenly an invisible force swayed.

"砰"!

The black light curtain that enveloped the entire hall was immediately broken and broken.

This scene naturally caused the people in the presence to tremble again, and the depression that had just vowed suddenly vanished.

It is better to pledge allegiance to Zhao Qianying than to lose his life.

Under the leadership of Long Hao, the dragon family members took a tribute to the Qingguang people and immediately left in a hurry.

Huang Kui, the emperor, went to Zhao Qianying and did not say much. He also went out.

In a twinkling of an eye, among the halls, only the Qingguang figure and Zhao Qianying were left.

"Today, I would like to thank the seniors for their help. I don't know if I can tell my predecessors that the little girl will be remembered." Zhao Qianying calmed down his mind and walked to the front of the Qingguang people.

The Qingguang figure seems to look up and down Zhao Qianying, but it is not a word.

Just as Zhao Qianying was at a loss, Qingguang’s figure suddenly waved, and there was a flash in front of him. A young woman in purple robe emerged out of thin air. It was Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui was lightly on the ground, and his eyes looked at Zhao Qianying, and there was a hint of tears in his eyes.

Zhao Qianying looked at the purple robe woman in front of her, first a glimpse, but then her mouth opened slightly and her body was completely stiff.

"After the mother!" After a long time, Zhao Qianying gave a shout of crying, and quickly stepped forward and threw himself into the arms of Zhao Hui.

"Good boy, good Yinger." Zhao Hui's eyes flashed in tears, and his arms clenched Zhao Qianying, seemingly afraid of a loose hand.

Mother and daughter are afraid that as long as they are loose, they will suddenly disappear again.

The silhouette of the blue-light package is naturally Liu Ming. He is inconvenient to present his body shape at this moment, and he has already applied this cover-up method early to cover the appearance.

Looking at Zhao Qianying's mother and daughter reunion, he could not help but sigh.

Such a family relationship is also within reach of him. Once he has been repaired, he has even reached the peak of this interface, but he still has nothing to do with some things.

This has to be said to be a helpless.

Liu Ming shook his head and some of the fluctuating mood instantly smoothed.

Zhao Qianying easily stabilized his mood and lifted his head from Zhao Hui’s arms, but still held his mother’s hand tightly, for fear that the other party would leave.

She glanced at the glaucomous figure, his face slightly red, and the head of the tear gently wiped away the tears in his eyes.

However, when she looked up again, Liu Ming’s figure had disappeared.

"If Zhao’s girl is jealous, she will meet in the heart of the temple tomorrow afternoon.” A faint voice rang in the ear of Zhao Qianying, and then disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Qianying's body suddenly shocked, and the sound that had just been introduced into her ear was totally different from the sound of the previous Qingguang figure, which gave her a very familiar feeling.

Her heart flashed a figure, and immediately shook her head.

"It won't be him. He was awesome in the past, but after all, it was only the days of the heavens, and they have been in the past for so many years..." Zhao Qianying sighed in his heart.

However, soon, Zhao Qianying temporarily put the doubts in her mind behind her head and held her mother's hands tightly. At this moment, in addition to her mother, she could no longer hold other things.

At the same time, over the central imperial city, a looming blue figure emerged.

His eyes looked around a circle of bustling hexagonal huge city walls, revealing a trace of remembrance.

Immediately after the flash of light, his figure disappeared.

......

Noon the next day.

Heart Hall.

As the temple door slowly opens, a warm sun shines from the outside, making the furnishings in the hall clear.

Then, a footstep slowly walked into the hall, but it was a beautiful girl dressed in a delicate purple robe. The beauty was black and white, the skin was better than the snow, and a purple hair like a waterfall ran down to the waist.

This woman is Zhao Qianying.

She seems to have deliberately dressed up, not wearing the emperor costumes, but to restore the dress of the year, but perhaps the difference in identity, making it pure, naturally with a bit of maturity.

At this time, the heart of the temple is still empty, without any figures.

Zhao Qianying looked around in an empty hall, and his heart could not help but lose.

At this moment, there was a light breeze behind her, the door slowly closed, and then a bang of the "beep", all the ancient lights in the hall lit up at the same time.

At this time, a figure of ordinary Qingpao man appeared in the back of Zhao Qianying, Liu Yan.

Zhao Qianying seems to have turned around and saw Liu Ming’s figure. His cheeks suddenly flew a little blush and whispered softly:

"It hasn't been seen for many years."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that in the past, it was five hundred years in a blink of an eye." Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Qianying heard this, and I didn’t know why in the eyes. I flashed a glimpse of it, but I recovered calm.

"Yesterday thanks to the help of Liu Xiong, otherwise the power of the central dynasty will be put on the hand of others. In addition, I can reunite with my mother, but also thanks to the husband of Liu, where Qian Ying would like to thank Liu Xiong Daen." Zhao Qianying Going to Liu Ming arched a hand.

"It's just a matter of hand, why don't you hang your teeth." Liu Ming smiled and shook his head and said.

When the voice fell, the two looked at each other and did not speak for a while.

The entire hall once again became quiet and abnormal.

Although the two men stand at the same time, but the distance is not a few feet, but there is a layer of invisible barrier that makes the two seem to have some words and stops.

Liu Ming’s heart sighed in secret.

For hundreds of years, for a monk like them, it’s just a quick turn.

In these years, I have undergone tremendous changes.

Zhao Qianying seems to have no major changes, but his manners are a bit less shy than the original, and a little more for the central dynasty, and even for the family.

This burden is not too heavy.

In the past, the innocent and straightforward Zhao Qianying has become a thing of the past. Today, Zhao Qianying is already the emperor of Qiang Ying, the owner of the emperor family, and the contemporary emperor who ruled the entire central emperor of the Wan Moe continent.

The position has changed, and there are many more concerns. Naturally, it is impossible to be free and easy.

This made Liu Ming feel a little lost in the heart, but the surface is naturally not revealed.

"Liu brother, please forgive me to ask, what is your current level of cultivation...what has it reached?" After a moment of silence, Zhao Qianying took the lead to break the silence.