"Your Majesty?" Xuanyuan Lin looked puzzled.

Jue He's eyes dimmed, and he said, "Give me an order to send the evil cultivator killer from the Soul Sect to attack Xuanyuan Yu."

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Xuanyuan Lin saluted respectfully, bowed and retreated.

******

Fifteen months later.

Xuanyuan Yu has become a tree and a rock.

His face was expressionless, his legs were crossed, and he stubbornly stood on the edge of the enchantment passage from the second heaven to the third heaven.

"My king."

Huang Quan's body of hundreds of thousands of feet, like a copper wall and iron wall, also stubbornly blocked Xuanyuan Yu's body.

He is the most loyal servant of the Dark Lord.

He is Xuanyuan Yu's most solid shield.

"here we go again!"

Huang Quan was originally lying on the ground, but at this moment, he stood up slowly, and the huge ice wings with a height of 10,000+ feet suddenly unfolded, and the ice wings stood upright like sharp swords.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, his thin lips moved slightly, and said: "You can deal with that kind of mess."

For more than a year, he meditated quietly and practiced patiently.

Here, I waited peacefully for my wife's return.

Fifteen months of cultivation, probably because he was too anxious, his level has not improved, and he is still in the early stage of transformation.

Luo Er, Luo Er.

When will you come back.

Xuanyuan Yu felt that he was about to be unable to hold on.

Every day and every night, he was attacked by the gnawing thoughts, and he was in pain.

He is very regretful now.

At the first level, one shouldn't practice so hard at all, and upgrade so quickly, and then accidentally step into the stage of transforming gods, directly lose the qualification of the second level trial, and ascend to the third level.

If he had thought more carefully at that time, the separation this time would not have occurred.

Yes.

The current Xuanyuan Yu has no intention of practicing at all!

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be promoted two levels in a row, be forced to go up, and miss the chance to meet her again.

He couldn't stand the third time anymore!

Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, and his heart ached uncontrollably.

He really misses her.

My heart hurts thinking about it.

For the past fifteen months, every two days, different people would come to assassinate him.

Most of the assassins are black-clothed evil cultivators, whose average cultivation base is above the Nascent Soul Stage, and none of them have been in the Transformation Stage so far.

At the beginning, when he saw Luo'er, when he was depressed, he would abuse these guys and vent his anger.

In the end, he got tired of beating, so he simply handed it over to Huang Quan to deal with it.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't bother to think about who the enemy was.

He is the reincarnation of the Dark Lord, and there must be countless sinners in the heavens.Even if enemies come to the door, there is nothing unusual, just clean them up together.

In the first layer of heaven, after Ling Luo helped Huang Quan restore the dragon yuan, the cultivation of the ice-type magic dragon also recovered quickly, and it was more than enough to deal with these little guys.

Huang Quan Bingyi clapped.

The evil cultivators in the early stage of the two Nascent Souls turned into meat paste.

Huang Quan's ice feather stood up, and he shot ten thousand volleys.

"Shua shua shua", the other three evil cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul were also pinned to the wall.

Huang Quan stepped forward, stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the enemy's throat, and asked sharply, "Say! Who sent you here?"

The three imprisoned Nascent Soul mid-stage evil cultivators directly swallowed poison and committed suicide without saying a word.

Huang Quan let out an annoyed growl from his throat.

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