My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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This handsome and middle-aged man is the owner of the Luo family. He is also one of the top ten masters of today's illusion, Luo Qianqiu.

After staying on the white propaganda for a while, Luo Qianqiu rolled up the white propaganda and got up and said: "Wang Hao, follow me to the library."

Huang Yi, a man in yellow suit, did not dare to ask, nodded, "Yes."

Luo Qianqiu figured up and down, flew out of the study, and went to another two-storey Qionglou. The upstairs plaque was engraved with the words "Tibetan House" in gold and bright ink.

Wang Hao followed closely, and his heart was a little hot. Could it be because of his meritorious deeds, what kind of merits did the family reward for the Wang family?

As the vassal family of the Luo family, although there are many exercises of the Wang family, there is absolutely no magical way to come to the mysterious.

The three major families of the illusion, the Xiao family is based on Dan Dao, the Ning family is based on the magic weapon, and the Luo family is based on the merits. This is a recognized fact.

Luo Qianqiu had a French seal, flashed a white golden light, and condensed into a large ancient Chinese word "Luo", hitting the door of the library.

The white jade gate flashed with Huaguang, and then it was open, and there was a burst of cold white fog.

Luo Qianqiu slowly walked into the library building, and Wang Hao went along with him.

The library building is divided into two floors, but it is more than forty feet high. It is surrounded by tall bookshelves with leather scrolls. There are also books and precious jade slips. The exercises are like Xinghai.

Wang Hao has come a few times, and every time he enters, he is very jealous.

But he can only watch it. After all, no one dares to grab the things of the Luo family. Luo Qianqiu can be called the top ten figures in the top ten, not to mention the Luo family and a large number of elders, as well as other masters.

Luo Qianqiu reached out and called, and a leather reel floated out of an inconspicuous corner and fell into his hands.

This scroll can't see any vintage, and it doesn't look like a book. It should be a practice that has been passed down for a long time.

Luo Qianqiu threw the scroll to Wang Hao and said: "Look, this practice."

Wang Hao responded with a voice and curiously opened it, thinking that it was rewarded to himself, but he just looked at his eyes, but he was stunned!

"This...this is...how can it..."

Wang Hao’s continuous stuttering, like flashing his tongue, widened his eyes and stayed away.

"This method of martial arts, titled "Nine Refining Virtual Work", is a practice that has been handed down from the ancestors more than 50,000 years ago. It is extremely difficult to understand. Although it is said to be nine-fold, it is only eight-pronged. The last layer is ' In the past, there is only a name, but there is no practice, but it is a broken volume.

Moreover, this method of power, compared with other methods of our family, is far from the same. It has been practiced by the predecessors to go to the seventh layer of 'dust-free', but found that it can only barely enter the innate realm, it is really bad, and then give up It is.

I used to read it when I was young. There are many problems in this practice. It is extremely easy to get rid of the evil spirits, and it will never be recovered. Moreover, the more you cultivate to the back, the more you don’t know what to do. The ninth weight is only the word 'going to life'. It’s incredible...”

When Wang Hao heard this, he incredulously said: "This...the two exercises are clearly the same! Isn't it that Yang Chen gave me a fake!?"

Luo Qianqiu fell into a meditation with no expression, and for a long time said: "I don't know. After all, this "Nine Refining and Virtual Gong" is not a rare practice. This kind of ancient rumored sacred gongs, shitless gongs, each There are some families, not necessarily other families, maybe the names are different.

It is not uncommon for some of the ancient Wumen sects in the secular world to communicate with the martial arts. Yang Chen knows that there is such a practice, and it is not impossible to write a sly method. ”

"Even the owner of the house, you have not found the uniqueness of this practice. It must be fake. No matter how it can break through the nine-day **** thunder, this Yang Chen is extremely embarrassed and almost deceived by him!" Wang Hao gritted his teeth and felt extremely shameful. He was smug during the day, and it was a joke at the moment!

Luo Qianqiu blinked, he was very confident about his talents, and he did not feel that this "Nine Refining Virtual Work" would really be "Deriving the Classics". After all, for thousands of years, the ancestors of the Luo family had no shortage of tens of thousands of years. The amazingly talented person came to realize this practice and returned without success.

He did not think that Yang Chen could surpass Luo's countless geniuses and use this broken volume to reach the Taiqing **** thunder.

Reaching for a bullet, the rice paper that wrote the Gongfa was instantly evaporated by a golden flame, and the volume of "Nine Refining Virtual Power" also flew back to the original place.

Luo Qianqiu turned to Wang Shudao: "Well, you don't have to blame yourself. Yang Chen is a Yang family. There are old things in it. It is not easy to deal with it brazenly. It is not your fault to get the practice."

In another year, it is the opening time of the 'Eye of the Devil' in a hundred years. You still go back, practice well, and urge the juniors to work hard to improve their strength, so that it will be greatly benefited. ”

Said, Luo Qianqiu reached out to a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Wang Hao.

"This "Thousands of Magic Ice Cloud" can't be said how deep the practice is, but the spells in it are not bad, can improve a lot of combat power in a short time, you take it back and give it to the appropriate younger generation to practice. ", Luo Qianqiu said.

Wang Hao listened suddenly and nodded seriously. The opening of this "eye of the devil" was very important. After taking the practice, he was beaming, and he was even thankful, and he flew away.

When Wang Hao left, Luo Qianqiu walked out of the library and reached out to apply a French seal to close the door.

At this time, a figure of gracefulness fell from the air. The coming man was a charming woman with a blue-and-blue sleeve dress. The cloud was high, and the beautiful eyes contained infinite spring and red lips.

"Fu Jun, so late, still come to the library to see the exercises?" This beautiful woman is the wife of Luo Qianqiu, cold and autumn.

Both of them have a "autumn" in the name, it is not a coincidence, but the family of the vassal family of the Luo family, the dolls that were set at the time of the birth of the two, deliberately joined the word "autumn".

Luo Qianqiu’s unchanging face still has no expression, and looks at the woman indifferently. “What are you doing?”

The cold and beautiful autumn temptation of the pretty face is full of resentment, "How can you say this, you have been practicing in the study for more than a month, and I miss you so I can take a look."

"If you are bored, you can retreat and practice." Luo Qianqiu said lightly.

"Fu Jun, you know that you don't love cultivation." Cold and autumn is used to Luo Qianqiu's coldness. He still smiles like a flower. "After a few days out, the husband can know when he is back?"

"Coming soon," Luo Qianqiu responded with a sentence, and then he was not interested in continuing to talk nonsense with his wife. When he moved, he flew back to his study.

Leng Qingqiu looked at the direction of the study, and his eyes flashed in the eyes.

......

The Arctic, the ice is frozen, and the wind is cold.

In the air, Athena, where the black skirt is barefoot, still stands on the top of the world, overlooking the snow and ice.

Behind her, the black robe was respectful and looked at the things in Athena's hand with some fear.

It is an egg-sized object that emits a faint yellow-yellow object. If you look closely, you can find that this is the heart of Gaia.

However, compared to the original small yellow point, Gaia's heart has to grow a lot, faintly exuding a kind of majesty of the world.

"it's time……"

I don't know who I said to it. After Athena murmured, the heart of Gaia in her hand fell.

The yellow light is shrouded, and the heart of Gaia falls faster and faster. Eventually, it turns into a beam of light and penetrates directly under the ice!

Through the glaciers that have never been seen, the heart of Gaia falls into the sea and penetrates into the deep sea, continuing into the muddy hinterland beneath the deep sea.

When feeling enough soil around, Gaia's heart finally stopped.

Then, slowly, slowly, from all directions, the energy that the naked eye could not detect began to gather toward the heart of Gaia...

The heart of Gaia, "swinging" a burst of expansion and contraction, jumped up in amazement!

The black robe in the sky was a bit confusing, and he couldn’t help but ask: "Hello, this is over? How does it seem that nothing happened?"

The voice of Athena is like the echo from the empty valley. It is ethereal and sullen. "You are not my protoss, how can you feel it... The recovery of Gaia's heart has no one to stop, this world is still our own Protoss. The grievances of Wannian, it’s time to end..."