Sorry,I've Been Invincible for a Billion Years

At the same time.

A man in white, holding an ancient book in his hand, slowly raised his head on a huge air platform Pavilion facing the sky.

Calm.

Lonely eyes.

The direction we are looking at is exactly that abyss.

"What's the matter, master?"

Long Bingyao respectfully stood beside and followed Chu Lingxiao's eyes.

With what she's got.

Once there was any movement in the whole universe, she knew it like the back of her hand, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Nothing."

White man light voice, calm eyes, once again fell on this ancient book.

Long Bingyao bows slightly.

He poured a cup of tea for Chu Lingxiao and put it beside him. A piece of snow like skin on his chest, with the unique beauty fragrance of the Dragon Queen, fell in front of Chu Lingxiao.

However.

It seems that the ancient books in his hand are more attractive than long Bingyao at this time. Chu Lingxiao still looks at the ancient books and never looks away from them.

"Master..."

Long Bingyao is blushing.

She did it on purpose.

But I didn't expect that Chu Lingxiao was still unmoved. These Tianfeng jiuxiao were not there. They went back to the ninetieth heaven empress palace. Chu Lingxiao was alone.

Often in a dream.

Can dream of the Master Chu Lingxiao, with her

Then.

Every time I wake up, I'm ashamed to find out.

Lonely empty eight thousand years of delicate body.

It seems that after a certain kind of war, she was soaked with sweat, and now, as long as she saw Chu Lingxiao, her legs could not help feeling numb.

Originally as a monk.

Sleep.

It's not needed anymore.

But after these days, she seems to have been infatuated with the feeling of immortality and death in her dream. Every night, she uses magic power to hypnotize herself, and fantasizes with her Master Chu Lingxiao. She dreams again

It's a shame.

She is now a woman in adversity.

To make this

"Shameless..."

All of a sudden, a coquettish anger interrupts long Bingyao's fantasy at the moment. Suddenly, Mei Mou stares, blushes again, and stands respectfully beside Chu Lingxiao.

I can only see.

On the ground, on the castle in the air covered with clouds, besides Chu Lingxiao and long Bingyao's master and servant, there is a cool girl in a purple skirt and Phoenix robe.

It's the current head of heaven -- female emperor Anhong!

It's just that.

At the moment, the female emperor Anhong, with her face less cold than before, was biting her lips obstinately and saying to Chu Lingxiao: "this is my yaochi! It's not yours

It's just that.

As soon as she finished, the empress Anhong's momentum weakened. She blushed, lowered her head and played with her two little hands.

All of a sudden.

There was peace all around.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes, or looking at the ancient books, for a long time, light voice, once again echoed around.

It's light.

It's like a breeze.

"It's time for you to go to the temple."

Yaochi intersection.

At this time, Sun Wukong, erlangshen and jiulingyuansheng were standing.

"Hum, if you go to the hall, you can go to the hall."

The empress Anhong turned her head and walked out.

After the empress Anhong left.

Long Bingyao could not help but say:

"master, are you too used to this little girl?"

In longbingyao's heart.

Who in the world dares to talk to Chu Lingxiao like this? Even the strongest ancestor of the first generation of Wang Ao's family has to kneel down.

It's not like this

Although the female emperor Anhong is now the Lord of heaven, in the eyes of long Bingyao, she is just a 16-year-old girl.

Even she was a little jealous.

The empress Anhong was able to talk to her Master Chu Lingxiao in such a coquettish way.

It's quiet around.

Chu Lingxiao still looks at the ancient book calmly.

Long Bingyao can't bear curiosity.

Move your feet gently.

He took a look.

All of a sudden.

She was stunned.

It's not entirely written in words, but every page has an ancient picture with a paragraph of text.

What surprised her even more was that.

With the Chu Lingxiao turning.

She saw her name and her real body, a picture of the ancient dragon.

Even.Even fengjiuxiao.

Only they are on the last two pages.

Suddenly.

Long Bingyao's brain is blank.

"No It can't be that all the people in this ancient book have something to do with the master, right? "

In fact.

Long Bingyao is right.

All the people in this ancient book are slaves of Chu Lingxiao every few hundred thousand years. After Feng jiuxiao and her, they just occupy the last two places.

when.

She saw a lot of strange creatures, some in human form, some in divine beast, some even now she didn't know, far more than the memory instilled into her by the nine samsara ancients.

There are men and women.

It's just that.

After only a few pages, you can see a picture on it. Unlike other creatures, there are only ancient pictures, but no written records.

Right now.

The old picture in front of her.

Is a back to her, did not wear a dress, tall, beautiful, although can not see the appearance, but even she felt that this is a man who can make the whole universe, have to be crazy woman.

The whole body.

All are covered by ten long red fox tails, only to see the woman's side slightly, looking back, revealing the charming eyes, such as water waves, full of evil spirits and dangling people.

Just look at this old picture.

Even in such an adverse situation, she almost lost her mind.

There seems to be a huge whirlpool.

Is a little bit devouring her mind, let her almost can't help but reach out to touch this ancient picture.

All of a sudden.

Long Bingyao's back was so frightened that she couldn't stop sweating.

Who is this woman!

Eyes in an old picture.

She could be distracted for a few seconds.

Under an unknown abyss, a young man's body has been sucked into a mummy.

The next moment.

A ruddy thin lip, slightly open, exhale like orchid, its owner's charming face, full of comfortable, enjoy the meaning.

Beautiful eyes blurred.

Murmured:

"as long as I recover to nine tails, I can be born, and then I will eat the little man, I I can reach the same level as my master. "

He said.

The woman burst into tears.

Breathing more and more quickly, excited up.

"Lord Master, why do you want to abandon me, why!!! Lord Master, where are you now... "

In a flash.

Then he returned to a cold, cruel and evil look, and swallowed up the young man's body.

The next moment.

I only heard the sound of closing the books in the Tianting yaochi lake.

Men.

I took a sip of tea.

Light way:

"you should have something, didn't tell me?"

Suddenly.

Long Bingyao immediately returned to her mind, and did not think about the woman in the ancient picture any more. She quickly said:

"master, the immortal named Yang Jian, the Erlang God in the heaven, seems to want you to join her apprentice, Zhao Ningyu's wedding."