Chapter 81
Chapter 81
Bei Ming's methods, broad layout, and deep thoughts are simply eye-opening to the godmother and Jian Ling who have been with him for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Beiming has already extended its tentacles to other worlds. Just from the appearance and cultivation of those four people, it can be seen that that world should be stronger than the Underworld Demon Realm and the Yuanhong Sacred Realm.
And the godmother, who knows what the world is like, would be terrified when she saw those four characters that she couldn't even imagine, but she didn't expect them to bow their knees in front of Bei Ming, mouthing a "devil ancestor" one by one. , one mouthful of "Old Ancestor".
She doesn't know what "Magic Ancestor" represents, but she has heard of the "Old Ancestor" of the Asura tribe.
What is the relationship between Immortal Emperor Beiming and their "ancestor"?
In any case, this is not something the godmother can guess.
Even Beiming himself can't understand some cause and effect matters.
The more you think about it, the more confused you become.
He only knows what he thinks in his heart.
The sea of blood split out from the flood, and only the sea of blood remained.
If possible, Beiming really hoped that the entire sea of blood would be included in his Beiming Palace, so that he could have many more top experts out of thin air.
Of course, the prerequisite is that the different rules of the two worlds can be blended smoothly, which cannot be guaranteed by his current cultivation.
What's more, with the blood sea world as a springboard, he seems to be able to take the opportunity to jump out of the two worlds in the future to see more worlds that are parallel or even more powerful
All kinds of things are just something to say later, and it's just a rainy day
Another century has passed by.
The closer he got to the Demon Realm, the more Beiming felt powerless.
Up to this moment, every time he advances, he has to spend more energy, and even rely on consuming a large amount of gathered sea air luck to promote the extension of the formation.
Thanks to the unification of the underworld, the luck is endless, and because the sky is covered, the luck gathers towards the heart of the fairy court.
Otherwise, Beiming would have stopped what he was doing if it consumed the luck and immortality of Beiming Palace itself.
Another hundred years, standing high above the sky, the land on the side of the Demon Realm has already shown a line, not to mention clearly visible, at least it is already in sight.
But looking at Beiming from the side of Demon Realm, it is even more obvious.
There is more light in the dark sea, which itself is a miraculous phenomenon.
As more and more people go to the seaside to view the scenery, and even more and more adventurous monsters go deep into the sea of darkness, a shocking news is spreading.
A person, with a piece of sky, is coming to the Demon Realm.
At the beginning, the top management of Nether City didn't regard this matter as a big deal.
But when the Underworld seems to be completely illuminated one day, and it is no longer completely dark, it will be regarded as attracting their attention.
Naturally, this matter was reported to the Xuanying Department who was in self-retirement.
But Xuanying was stunned for a moment, and then she walked away with a face full of excitement, and the maid who was looking directly at her was puzzled.
But what is even more puzzling is that Xuan Ying, who had left for a while, returned again.
"Pearl, hurry up, look at my sister's makeup, what's wrong?"
How can there be problems with makeup for a dignified cultivator who has cultivated at the early stage of immortality?
The maid who asked directly did not know how to answer this question.
"No problem? What about the costume? This one looks good? No, it's too dark.
Pearl, fetch me a finer court dress, quick! "
"Oh yes yes"
The maid who had never seen Xuanying like this was completely stunned. She couldn't imagine what could make the queen of the underground world of Nether City and the master behind the scenes of the huge Natian Pavilion so flustered and at a loss.
After a lot of fuss, Xuan Ying, who was always indifferent and even stern, stood in front of the bronze mirror like a neighbor's daughter.
Not to mention left and right photos, but also winking at the bronze mirror from time to time, pouting and sticking out tongue.
"How about Pearl?"
"Sister Moyu is the most beautiful, after this dress up, even the world will be eclipsed!"
"Hmph! You don't understand heaven and earth, and your eyes are brighter and more colorful than his!"
"He? Who?"
"Maybe you will know after a while, hurry up, tidy up my sister's boudoir, my sister will go to meet him!"
After all, Xuanying's figure had disappeared into the room.
Zhu'er was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but lose her mind, and kept thinking about who that "he" was and how much magic power she had.
"Your Majesty, the Demon Realm is ahead. With such a big fanfare, the entire Demon Realm may know about it. Do we want it?"
"Someone is coming, Jianling is on guard!"
The Sword Feather Demon King just opened his mouth, and the godmother looked forward with a sense of dignity.
Before Jian Ling came back to his senses and looked forward, a delicate figure had already entered the sight of the three of them.
"Master, Xuanying misses you so much."
Before the person arrives, the sound has arrived.
The sweet voice of the "Master" filled with endless yearning, even Jianling's whole body went limp and his soul was powerless.
The godmother is also a woman, so she is more sensitive, and she can hear more of her daughter's aspirations from that voice.
For a moment in his heart, he couldn't help but look at Beiming, and then at the person who came.
The light green palace skirt, embellished with gold, looks like a "Wizard of Oz" overall.
Lovely double-knife bun, light makeup, under the curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes seem to be able to talk, like weeping.
During the quick walk, the magic power is accompanied, but there is also the elegance of the fairy, and the temperament is also the devil and the fairy, it is really difficult to distinguish.
Everything is exactly in line with the ever-changing witch in Bei Ming's impression.
Although the person has not arrived, Beiming has already felt the throbbing of the heart from the connection between the two souls and the source.
She really misses herself!
As for himself, it seemed that the moment he saw her figure, he also had some instinctive and natural movements.
The palaces and pavilions high in the sky stopped.
Because Bei Ming stopped.
Bei Ming only took a few steps away from the back of the cow.
Then, the fragrant wind swept over, and she fell into her arms.
The force of the impact at the moment when Beiming hugged Xuanying was no less than that of a collision with a master of immortals, and even he couldn't help but take a step back.
In an instant, under the high sky, the calm sea of the underworld was turbulent
"Owner."
With another murmur, Xuanying's arms wrapped around Beiming's waist were very tight, even with Beiming's cultivation base, she felt as if she was about to suffocate without resistance.
And a pretty face burrowed straight into his heart, burrowed.
Beiming only felt that if he didn't push her away at this moment, his heart would be taken by this witch.
However, Bei Ming, who has always been aloof, indifferent and incomprehensible, is a rare person who has never refused a person's enthusiasm.
A pair of hands was also instinctively raised, wrapping around a slender waist and stroking a head of soft hair.
"Breakthrough"
There seemed to be so many words, but Bei Ming only spoke this sentence.
Even so, Xuanying still felt Beiming's heart by virtue of the mysterious connection between the two of them.
"Well, thanks to you last time"
While Xuanying was speaking, she raised her head slowly, staring at Beiming with a pair of hazy eyes that didn't know when.
"Do you want to?"
Such a straightforward expression is worthy of a witch.
"A little bit!"
Beiming smiled slightly, but couldn't help himself.
Seemingly aware of Beiming's strange behavior, Xuanying smiled charmingly.
"Here, or go to the servant's boudoir?"
The witch's words made Beiming startled, even Jian Ling and the godmother were startled, no matter how hard it was to keep their hearts.
Don't mention the two of them, let's just say that there was a humane flash of helplessness in the red eyes of Bao Niu, and then it was the two of them with the bull's horns on top, quietly fleeing away.
A godmother's voice could be heard in the distance: "Jian Ling, what brains do you have, that's what you can see? You're not as good as a cow!"
These words made Beiming and Xuanying look at each other and smile.
Beiming didn't care, but the witch only had eyes for him.
Suddenly, the great formation in the sky covered the coast of the sea of darkness at a speed thousands of times faster than it had been in the thousand years before, and then gradually receded.
And then disappeared, as well as the figures of Hai Hai Bei Ming and Xuan Ying.
The world of Beiming Palace is so big at this moment, it is more than billions of miles.
No one knows where the shameless two are hiding.
Or maybe, it's in place at all.
But, who can find out?
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