MTL - Lord Xue Ying-v37 Chapter 45 Indifferent

night.

In the hall of the Imperial Palace, the imperial wind mountain, the child housekeeper, the three old tribes of the Yufeng family, and the brothers of the Yufeng Lei Yufeng are gathered here.

"Master, Miss San is back." A master came in from the hall.

Yufengjunshan, Yufenglei, Yufengyu, Tongguanjia, and the three tribes all have their eyes bright, and the imperial winds even commanded: "Okay, let's go back."

They have been waiting for a long time.

When the sound of the wind and the sound returned, they all told the people, and once the sound of the wind came back, let her come here.

"I don't know what the predecessor of the snowman is thinking." The child housekeeper said quietly.

"I hope he can continue to stay in our mountain city." Yufeng Junshan is also a bit embarrassed, able to spend a big robbery, the entire Yufeng is all jubilant, but the Yufeng Mountain also has 'ambition', if A strong warrior in the late stage of the Emperor can stay in the city of Junshan, and the benefits to them are mostly.

There was footsteps coming from outside, and the sound of the wind and the voice went in. She saw that the father and the brothers and the old people seemed to be unable to see it.

"Unvoiced, come in quickly, and sit down first." Yufeng Junshan smiled and told him.

"Yes, father." Yufeng Qingyin sat down nervously.

"Three sisters, the predecessors of the snow have helped me with the wind, and there is such a great grace. What can he tell me to do?" asked Yu Fenglei.

Yufeng Qingyin even shook his head: "No, the master did not let us what Yufengshi did."

"The predecessors of the snow have not planned to leave the city of Junshan?" Yu Fenglei even asked, and the ones on the side were tense.

If they saved their Yufeng, then they will leave!

Then the future of their royal family is not much different from the present, and they will still be just one of the countless remote towns in the vast world of God. And according to their speculation, the possibility of the departure of Emperor Xuexue is still very high. In the first place, these strong players generally have their own pursuits, such as treasure resources, and rarely live in small towns. Secondly, the Emperor Fei Xue has been low-key and seclusion in the past. He should not like disagreement. This time, he will kill the ‘Mom will be the master, and he will definitely name the gods. I am afraid there will be some disputes. If you leave the city of Junshan and go to other cities to hide in, it is difficult for others to find him. At least, Yufeng’s attempt has been made, and it is impossible to trace the 'Flying Snow Emperor’ and follow the intelligence. The gods are almost impossible to find.

"No." Yufeng Qingyin puzzled and looked at his father and others, shaking his head. "The master did not say to leave!"

Yufeng Junshan and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The master just said that he didn't like to disturb, let me and my father say that there is no important thing to bother him." Yufeng Qingyin said something again.

"Should, it should be." Yufeng Junshan smiled. "How important is the practice of the predecessor of the snow, his identity, who is qualified to see? You have heard it, no important things, no Go and disturb."

"Yes." Yu Fenglei, they all responded.

Yufengjunshan smiles more brilliantly.

Don't like it?

As long as the 'Flying Snow Seniors' live in their mountains, then all the surrounding forces have to look at their Yufeng's eyes! It is much easier for them to trade with Yufeng and the surrounding city.

"This predecessor of the snow is not happy, but there are always some common things. He has no talents. The most suitable thing for me is that I will help him to solve the common things." Yufeng Junshan is more satisfied.

"Unvoiced." Yufeng Junshan asked, "Flying snow predecessors do not disturb people, you as an apprentice to see the master, not affected?"

"I can see the master at any time." Yu Feng Qingyin.

"Good." Yufeng Junshan smiled. "Innocent voice, your master Fei Xue predecessor has great grace for my Yufeng. This kind of goodness should be recorded in my heart, understand?"

"Well, I know." Yufeng Qingyin nodded.

......

Yu Fengshi is obviously going to let himself go to the ship "Flying Snow God"!

And on this night.

Dongmucheng also got the news.

“Well?” Dongmu City owner sat alone on the top of a mountain in the city. He always merged with the world. He sang a green robe, and his breath was as vast as the earth. He opened his eyes and showed amazement. In the small town of Junshan City, there was a **** Emperor in the middle of the emperor, the strength of the gods in the late stage?"

"Flying Snow God?"

Dongmu City owner slightly frowned.

Speaking of it, Dongmucheng is the most powerful force in a large area around it! Small cities like Junshan City have to sigh in the east of the city. Nowadays, in this range, there is a master who is superior to the late Emperor! To know that his Dongmu city owner is only the late Emperor.

"After one stroke, the magical gods will be ruined. The three strokes will make his body smash and ruin. This strength is indeed against the late Emperor. Fortunately, it seems that he does not like disagreement. He used to live in the city of Junshan. Strength." Dongmu City Lord nodded slightly, "have sent a messenger team to visit the Flying Snow God."

In any case, pass on goodwill.

The temper of the owner of Dongmu City, this is not a fight! It is only the cultivation of the blood of the ancestors, and is very eager for all kinds of resource treasures! Coupled with the numerous children of the entire Dongmu ethnic group attached to him, Dongmu City owners must also fight for various resources.

......

The news is well-informed, and within a day or two of the devil's master's fall, they all know the news one after another, and understand that there is another overlord in this **** world! Fortunately, it is in the area of ​​Dongmu City, and the influence of many powerful people in other areas of the gods can be neglected.

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Junshan City, Flying Snow House.

The height of the pavilion.

Dongbo Snow Eagle sat alone on his knees, and he continued to ponder the Wuyuan refining body.

Although he has created several versions, he can make his body reluctant to have the mid-term strength of the Emperor, but it is unstable! Either just strong arms, or just legs, or just the back of the abdomen... can't make the whole body lift and stabilize.

"I didn't expect to open up my strength because of my apprenticeship."

"Open it publicly, it's good! If it's a little trouble, maybe it will let me experience some more tempering." Dongbo Xueying is full of confidence, even if the strength is open, he is not in this series. Will come to trouble!

"When the gods list changes... my name spreads even wider. If the North River Emperor is in this world, he should know." Dongbo Snow Eagle smiled and looked forward to it.

The Beihe Emperor was sent, and it should also be the world.

There is hatred between him and Beihe.

"I don't know what the Beihe will react." Dongbo Snow Eagle is light.

Indifferent, is derived from strength.

He is now empty and empty. Although Wuyuan's refining body is not stable enough, it can last for half an hour of the 'death of the gods'. This kind of strength, in the Broken Mountain range, that is the Great Emperor!

The illusion of the virtual world is also influential to the ‘the perfection of the Emperor. The Emperor is perfect, and in the Broken Mountain is the supreme series!

He dealt with the master of the magical mind, and did not use the ‘virtual fantasy road’ from beginning to end.

If he broke out with all his strength.

The illusion of the virtual world, combined with the emptiness of the vain road "the late Emperor", and the supreme can fight! Even if it is still a little downwind... there is no problem with self-protection, and even this **** has other troubles, and there is also a ‘big break transmission!’ With such strength, the Dongbo Snow Eagle was still living in the city of Junshan after killing the master of the Magic.

"Master." A guard came to the floor of the building, respectfully sighed, "Tianxinlou Xinglou visits."

"Oh, let him in." Dongbo Xueying commanded.

"Yes." The guard quickly left.

quickly.

The Xinglou owner boarded the pavilion. He saw the white youth sitting cross-legged and even respectfully bowed: "The emperor, the latest gods list has come out." He said that he had a scroll in his hand.

Dongbo Snow Eagle smiled, and when he waved his hand, the scroll flew toward him: "Send a scroll and other small things, just tell the men to send them, can you send them in person?"

"The Emperor can not tease me, I am only in the Tianxin Building in the city of Junshan, can give the scrolls to the Emperor, it is my honor." Xing Louzhuan.

Dongbo Snow Eagle laughed and unrolled the scrolls and began to watch the list of gods that changed because of him. Every time there is a change in the list of gods, a new list of gods will be compiled.

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Kavin, it’s even more today.