Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1414 Wonderful desire is not ruthless

"You really don't look like it." Ming Xiaoyang said nonchalantly as the contemporary descendant of Miaoyuan behind him hugged him, "Because you are!"

"Hahaha." Lin Yunling laughed heartily after hearing this, "Husband, you still understand me."

"I never imagined that my husband is so capable of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Lin Yunling's tone exuded a hint of resentment, "The entire cultivation world thinks that my husband is just a wanderer who has tarnished the reputation of Tianxuan Holy Land for countless years."

"At the beginning, when I met my husband, I thought the same thing. I even doubted whether I had made the wrong choice."

"Unexpectedly, I chose the best one."

Speaking of this, Lin Yunling looked at Ming Xiaoyang with shock in her eyes.

Who could have imagined that the Holy Son of Tianxuan, who was regarded as a waste, was actually secretive and unpredictable.

If it weren't for the survival of Tianxuan Holy Land, I'm afraid no one would ever know that this Holy Son of Tianxuan was so powerful.

Compared with him, the three heroes of Tianxuan are nothing but a joke!
  He even holds a Ji Dao Emperor Weapon in his hand. Even if Tianxuan Holy Land is destroyed, no one will dare to provoke him!

"Really?" Ming Xiaoyang leaned back and rested his head on Lin Yunling

"It is truly an honor for me, the Holy Son, to be favored by you, the successor of Miaoyu Temple."

"I'm afraid, husband, you only see the new ones smiling, but not the old ones crying."

The girl's head was buried in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, with an expression of unspeakable resentment, "I heard that my husband threatened to become a man from the Yaochi Saint Maiden."

"Why, do you really want to break Yaochi's ancient rules?"

Since the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Queen Mother of the West, the descendants of Yaochi in all generations have kept their bodies as pure as jade, and there has never been any precedent for marrying.

Even though Zhang Lin, the fifth-generation Yuantian Master during the Qing Emperor's time, and Yang Yi, the Yaochi Saint at that time, were well known, they were not related by fate.

The changes in Tianxuan Holy Land over the years have made everyone know that the Holy Son of Tianxuan, who is very interested in Origin Technique and holds the Origin Heaven Book, has become the sixth generation Origin Heaven Master.

But the rules of Yaochi cannot be changed. It is not an easy task to marry the saint of Yaochi.

From Lin Yunling's understanding of the other party, she knew very well that this man seemed jovial and cynical, but in fact he was deeply scheming.

Dare to say this, I am afraid it is really somewhat certain.

Thinking that her man was going to marry another woman, Lin Yunling couldn't help but feel resentful in her heart.

Why?
  Could it be that just because she was born in a notorious inheritance such as Miaoyu Temple, she couldn't become the Holy Master's wife of Tianxuan Holy Land?

Thinking like this, Lin Yunling's body was filled with black energy.

"It's too early to say this now." Ming Xiaoyang seemed not to notice the change in Lin Yunling's mood and said quite casually.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Do you miss me?" As he spoke, a narrow smile appeared on the corner of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth.

"Of course I have." Lin Yunling said coquettishly in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, "The slave family treats you like three autumns after not seeing you for one day!"

"is it?"

………………    Tick tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

After a long time, the storm dissipated.

"You have to be careful." The women of Miao Yuan may be regarded as sluts who trade their bodies for status in the world of cultivation, but they are by no means shameless sluts. From the beginning to the end, the same thing they pursue guidelines.

Otherwise, Miao Yuan's reputation might have been destroyed countless times by a group of overfed guys.

Lin Yunling nestled in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, looked sideways at his handsome face, and said quietly.

"Be careful?" Ming Xiaoyang pretended to be surprised, "Be careful about what?"

Lin Yunling slapped his chest with her beautiful hand and said angrily: "Of course it's the major holy places!"

"Due to the personal appearance of the Jidao Emperor Soldier and Jiuyou Quasi-Emperor, the major forces in the Eastern Wasteland have confirmed that your Tianxuan Holy Land has five hundred years to develop."

"But five hundred years later, it will be difficult for Tianxuan Holy Land to further develop. The Jidao Emperor's soldiers are indeed powerful, but they are not everything."

"Of course I know this." Ming Xiaoyang said nonchalantly, "If you want to deal with a force, directly using a knife or a gun is always the most direct way, but it may not be the most clever way."

"It's not too strange to cut off the source ore, secretly erode the territory, or even have several forces with the ultimate emperor's soldiers join forces to kill this holy son."

"Then have you figured out how to deal with it?" Lin Yunling asked worriedly.

"Compared with other things, this matter is nothing." Ming Xiaoyang said lazily.

"What's going on?" Lin Yunling asked curiously.

Ming Xiaoyang's eyes stared at the vast top of the palace, where the bright stars were shining, as if he were under the starry sky, without any feeling of boredom at all.

"Do you think Gai Jiuyou really came forward so easily to help this holy son survive this calamity?" Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes at Lin Yunling, wondering why she suddenly became stupid.

"His help is conditional!"

Lin Yunling asked anxiously: "What are the conditions?"

"A thousand-year battle, fight him!" Ming Xiaoyang spat out these eight words.

what?
  Lin Yunling was shocked when she heard Ming Xiaoyang tell Gai Jiuyou's request.

Gai Jiuyou is regarded as the being closest to attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor. As soon as Jiuyou's fairy song comes out, no one can beat him, and he is powerful in Beidou.

If he wants to fight Ming Xiaoyang, what's the difference between that and an invitation from the God of Death?
  "Are you crazy?" After being stunned, Lin Yunling began to worry about Ming Xiaoyang's safety, "Do you know that facing Gai Jiuyou, even if you are extremely capable, you will still die?"

"Why are you panicking?" Ming Xiaoyang said angrily, "This Holy Son is talking about a thousand years later, not now!"

"What's the difference? In a thousand years, can you really catch up with Gai Jiuyou? Don't risk your life!"

The charming and enchanting Lin Yunling was clearly a little woman worried about her lover at this moment, "If I had known this, you shouldn't have accepted Gai Jiuyou's favor at all. At least, you don't have to worry about dying under Jiuyou Divine Comedy!"

(End of this chapter)