The handsome and mighty dog ​​in front of me was the Teddy dog, the earth.

"Woom!"

He shrank around Wang Tian, ​​and the divine slipped to the ground.

"I've grown up a lot... the little thing is still a little bit late to get into the dominance..."

Wang Tian nodded slightly and commented lightly.

A hundred years have passed, and the little teddy dog ​​that was originally a Holy Spirit God among these people now has become the Holy Spirit God.

I'm afraid I'll have a shocking experience.

The half-step ruler is a little stronger than the six people of Xishen a hundred years ago. If you enter the ancient god realm to practice at this time, it will not take long before the realm of Yudi can truly enter the ruler.

The body of a fetal dog... even if it is not surprising that it is too surprising, it is enough to shock you.

When Yu Di heard Wang Tian’s comment, he shook his tail happily and barked twice.

Chen Shuihan and others, but their scalp was numb and cold sweat flowed.

"You, who are you?"

Chen Shuihan's tone no longer had the arrogance and arrogant look as before.

Master of the Holy Spirit?

Chen Shuihan has been in the Earth Alliance for so long and has been to the Holy Mountain for less than a hundred times. He has never heard of this famous Holy Spirit God, who has a master.

If so, it could only be the one on the mountain...

How could it be the man in front of you? The person from the Daytime Witch Alliance?

When he heard Chen Shuihan's voice, he turned around and the dog's eyes were thunder, and a fierce roar was heard from his mouth, as if he was about to eat her in the next moment.

Chen Shuihan was so scared that he hurriedly took two steps back and looked at him in horror.

"Why, why don't you attack me?"

Wang Tian looked at her faintly and said casually, "Forget it, I'll waste my energy on people like you..."

After saying that, Wang Tian signaled to Yudi, ignored Chen Shuihan, stepped into the holy mountain in one step, and slowly walked up the path.

Yudi groaned a few times and followed Wang Tian’s butt.

Chen Shuihan gritted his teeth. The feeling of being ignored was not pleasant.

Since she became Chen Zhizun, the Feixian Xuan Envoy, she has never experienced this feeling...

Who dares to ignore her?

"What should I do if the Lord?"

The two Feixian Xuan Envoys were at a loss and asked with a tough bullet.

"Of course we went up. We were ordered by the General Alliance to go up to the Holy Mountain to greet that person... Wait, you two go back to report to the General Alliance..."

Chen Shuihan's face turned red, and he was very embarrassed and angry, but he had nowhere to tell. He could not guess the other person's identity, and his heart seemed to be pressed onto a mountain.

Suddenly, Chen Shuihan looked at the Hei Falcon Bo Nengjun in the distance and whispered:

"The Hei Falcon Bo Neng Army lurks in the Holy Mountain, which means that President Lu is also coming to the Holy Mountain... I want to see what this person is!"

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The summit of the holy mountain.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, a small attic with green tiles and red bricks in the middle, a beautiful green bamboo behind, and a steaming pool in front.

On the left is the spiritual medicine garden surrounded by fragrance, with occasional birds and beasts chirping and chirping, which is so beautiful.

But it is a scene of immortals, which is worse than the blessed lands of the Buzu Realm!

There is a square stone table next to the pool, and two women sit on each of the stone tables.

Wearing a green plain dress, the black hair is like a waterfall, simple and charming, and the temperament is as quiet as an ancient well, and the country is long and charming.

The other one was wearing an orthodox and modern white armoured robe, with long hair tied up, capable and a bit charming and charming. His temperament was as cold as the water of a cold pond. He sat quietly, and his noble and captivating aura only made people look at each other from a distance and dared not look at each other.

"It's been a hundred years. Today seems to be the day when you and him agreed to wake up, right?"

A woman in a white-robed martial arts robe looked at a bay of hot springs and sighed slightly.

"Agree... right? Now I'm just thinking about it. I don't ask him to come back on time... I just hope that no matter where he is, just don't forget me..."

The woman in a long dress raised her plain hand lightly, picked up the crystal-like teapot on the stone table, and poured a cup of fragrant tea for the woman. Her posture was elegant and intoxicating.

However, after saying this, the teacup was overflowing, but people didn't know.

"Sister Wanyun, your current state is still the same as a hundred years ago... Unlike the Yun Zongmeng, she is getting colder and colder. When she talked to her last time, she felt like she was another person..."

The woman in white robe sighed softly and woke her up. After taking a sip of tea, she felt extremely bitter but not at all sweet.

"I remember he once said that the Yun Zong Alliance has not yet awakened my memory, and is different from me... I am a mortal... Speaking of which, among the people around him, I am the most ordinary. Qingyan, you are fine. Even Luoluo, now the head of the Earth Alliance, controls the power of destroying the world, and controls the power of life and death of countless people..."

Xia Wanjun sat down and chuckled, as if there were memories reflected in her eyes, and she was a little stunned.

"Luoluo?"

Lu Qingyan smiled bitterly, "Yes, who would know now that a hundred years ago, that little girl was just a little follower who liked to stick to him..."

"A hundred years have passed, and I will never return. I wonder if he will be happy or disappointed when he comes back to see Luo Luo now?" Xia Wanjun murmured to himself.

Lu Qingyan didn't speak, just remained silent.

The earth is blocked, Wang Tian disappears, and has no trace for a hundred years. Not to mention her, even Yun Ni doesn't think he will come back.

It's a pity that the little girl who kept muttering about her.

At this time, a virtual screen suddenly appeared in the air in front of Lu Qingyan. A man in black armor said in a trembling tone:

"President, someone at the foot of the mountain seemed to have forcibly rushed up... To be precise, it was greeted by the Holy Spirit God, and it is unknown..."

As he said, his face suddenly changed, he pointed to the other side of the screen and said in a trembling voice:

"He, he's coming!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingyan glared at her phoenix eyebrows, suddenly stood up, her face gloomy.

I finally found a day to reminisce about my friends, but I was still in the holy mountain, and I was disturbed by others?

Who has such courage?

Even Bai Xuantian dared not break into the Holy Mountain, right?

What perverted God of Gods can't swallow him in one bite?

Hum? Wait! The Holy Spirit God welcomed him?

Lu Qingyan seemed to have grabbed some important information, looked at Xia Wanyun, who was also standing up, and turned around to look.

Then I saw a young man in purple walking out of the clouds and mist, and followed the divine dog who had been guarding the holy mountain and protecting Xia Wanyun.

Bang bang bang bang!

Lu Qingyan frowned, and his heart, which had been covered with dust for many years, pounded a few times.

Why does this person give himself a familiar illusion?

Xia Wanjun next to her was a little stunned and just watched the other person come step by step.

Ten steps away, Wang Tian stood quietly at Xia Wanjun and smiled:

"Why, do you think I've broken the appointment?"

After the words came, the two of them had a galaxy explosion, and they were instantly blank.

Xia Wanyun was pillowing her footsteps, step by step, getting faster and faster. Facing the fresh fragrance of medicine, she felt that there had never been a day when the spiritual medicine she planted smelled so good, and her body was like a rabbit, and she rushed forward.

Beauty is in my arms.

The fragrance fills the nose.
Chapter completed!