Battle Hymn

Chapter 369: The cow chews the peony

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"Well, I can understand what you said."

The ancestor Meishan nodded: "You can have the current achievements can only be described as incredible, even if the palace lord of Fengqi Palace understands the way of space, when you are young, you can't compare with you!"

"But she also rose wildly before she was a hundred years old, and there was no bottleneck. Although she entered the realm of reality when she was about to be a hundred years old, it was more terrifying than the capital of any subsequent world rankings. This is the current edition. The top of the world list, Li Daoyi, who understands the way of time, is weaker than that!"

"Furthermore, the palace lord of Fengxi Palace, Chen Shuozhen, was able to defeat the strong in the illusion realm when he was the overlord of the illusion realm. Once he stepped into the illusion realm, he could only kill any strong in the illusion realm. No characters in the Void Realm can kill her! This is the most proud thing!"

The eyes of the ancestors of Meishan were extremely hot, even with a look of yearning.

"When she was in the realm of real and virtual, she was able to defeat the realm of emptiness and be undefeated. Although she did not break the eternal record, she created countless historical myths, and even created the second-ranked Violet, the world’s top ten mercenaries. Any strong, any force must respect her three points!"

"Furthermore, she is still a terrifying formation mage, because she understands the way of space, she is born suitable to be a formation mage, and she comes from a family of formations. The way of formation makes the headquarters of the formation mage guild marvel!"

"Even for alchemy, refining tools have amazing achievements, it can be described as the first strange woman in eternity!"

"But your potential is stronger. You can break the eternal record. You have the potential than all the geniuses in the past. Maybe you don't need to retreat and enlighten, and you can progress bravely!"

"Are true geniuses can be closed out of retreat!"

The ancestors of Meishan respected Chen Shuozhen, the lord of Fengqi Palace, and Li Daoyi, the top of the world list, but they were even more optimistic about Yuyanglin!

The new generation will replace the old, this is the truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages!

"Furthermore, everyone has their own way to go, and the road is good or bad, it depends on good fortune!"

Yuyanglin has a firm gaze: "If you want the great road, you should be honest. Seeking the truth is endless fun for me. I can see myself clearly, and I can get a glimpse of the mysteries of the heavens and the earth. It is also a creation out of thin air that I can comprehend by myself!"

"If it is to break through the open sky state after the rumors of the vanishing state, what a feeling!" Yuyang Lin's expression is full of expectation and desire. Longing for Tiandi Avenue.

The eyes of the ancestors of Meishan shrank slightly, and they became sharp: "Yes, what is the real virtual realm and the utter virtual realm? Just like the number of one yuan, you have to die and disappear. The rumor that the open world can truly live forever, and the world will never die. , The immortal existence of the soul!"

Although the two of them seemed to be chatting, they were verifying their Dao Xin, as if they were wiping away the dusty soul.

Wiping over and over again makes the soul transparent and bright.

In the small building, the breeze is smooth and the spring is waning, but the ten-mile plum blossoms are still in full bloom.

The Plum Garden is a unique scenery in Yi'an City, but around the Shili Plum Blossoms, there are no powerful people who dare to approach. Instead, there are ordinary people. Some ordinary couples holding hands often communicate and make vows in the plum blossom sea.

Ordinary people with a radius of 100 kilometers, even some strong people in the vitality realm and the Huadan realm know that this was once the former residence of the Mei family, and a earth-shattering love story happened here.

The ancestor of Meishan in the fairy tale, there is a love story here, but it is spreading extremely beautiful and touching, but it is the love that countless young men and women yearn for.

The nine-color plum blossom has also become a symbol of love!

Coming here to set a lifetime privately in the plum garden, and become an ordinary person, and even some warriors think it is the most romantic thing.

Yuyanglin and the ancestors of Meishan drank wine, admired flowers and talked about Taoism in the small building, there is a smell of meeting and hating late, I don't know the passage of time, for the cultivator, a day’s time is sometimes worse than a glass of wine It's long and long.

Three days, but a few glasses of plum wine.

Not to mention the power of the illusion and illusion realm, even if it is a figure of the Huadan realm, it is common to talk for several years at a time.

Suddenly a figure tore through the void, standing at the intersection of the plum garden where the petals were flying all over the sky. Between the eyebrows, there was fierceness, her eyes were compelling, but she was a woman with extremely delicate features.

It is a heroic Feng Moshou.

In three days, Yuyanglin didn't wait for the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group, but waited for Feng Moshou.

Feng Mo frowned slightly, but did not break in, his sharp eyes filled with anger and surprise.

As soon as I arrived at Wanbao Pavilion in Yi'an City through the teleportation array, I received the intelligence of Yuyanglin's battle against the Pluto organization, and even knew that Yuyanglin smashed the Manzhushahua small world in the headquarters of the Pluto organization.

Feng Mochou gritted his teeth, remembering that Yuyanglin had deliberately avoided him, and his heart was inexplicably raging!

But the look of anger was immediately taken away, and he slightly clasped his fists and respectfully said: "Feng Moshou, the lord of Wanbao Pavilion in Rongcheng, Xihe County, Bingzhou, pay homage to Senior Meishan."

The corner of Yuyanglin's mouth in the small building evoked a smile, picked up the plum wine, and took a sip. The plum wine became lighter and lighter the more you drank, but the sweetness was extremely long-lasting!

Before Feng Mochou broke the void, Yuyanglin had already sensed the breath of Feng Mochou in the void world.

"Oh, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion is still named Feng!"

The ancestor of Meishan had long discovered the void of wind and sorrow outside the Meihuayuan, and glanced at Yuyang Forest, but smiled slightly: "I don't know how many young men and women's love stories I have witnessed in Meihuayuan, countless each other."

"Little friend Yu, people came for you all the way from Bingzhou, how about going to meet you?"

The ancestor of Meishan smiled deeply. Before Feng Mochou appeared, the ancestor of Meishan knew that Feng Mochou came for Yuyang Forest. After appearance, the ancestors of Meishan saw all kinds of expressions.

How can people who have lived for more than nine thousand years fail to see Feng Moshou's thoughts.

"Senior Meishan, people are here to visit you specially, what shall I pick up!" Yuyang looked innocent. He wanted to provoke Feng Moshou and felt embarrassed.

"Hahaha, it's nice to be young!"

The ancestor Meishan shook his head and smiled, and couldn't help sighing.

The ancestor of Meishan waved his hand, and the nine-color petals flying around Shili Meihua suddenly formed a rainbow, like a ladder, extending to Feng Mochou's feet.

"come in!"

"Senior Xie Meishan."

Feng Mochou steps on the rainbow of nine-color petals.

As soon as the rainbow was collected, Feng Mochou was directly taken to the central small building in the sea of flowers.

"I have seen Senior Meishan!"

Feng Mochou once again bowed to the old ancestor Meishan, who was sitting cross-legged, at Crane Bone Shuang's beard, but he did not bow to the woman.

It's not to look at Yuyang Forest, which is sitting cross-legged and tasting plum wine.

"Pavilion Master Feng, please sit down, my old man, this plum garden only has plum wine to entertain you. Don't dislike the Master Feng."

The ancestor Meishan waved his hand, and instantly condensed a nine-color wine glass formed by plum petals, pour a plum wine for Feng Moshou.

"Senior Meishan joked. It is Mo Chou's honor to be able to taste the nine-color plum wine."

Feng Mochou was not restrained in the presence of the strong ancestor Meishan in the fantasy realm. He was neither humble nor overbearing. He was generous and smiled and said: "You don't know how many people come to Wanbao Pavilion and mark the sky-high price, just to taste it. A sip of nine-color plum wine, but it's not available!"

"Unlike some people, the cow chews the peony!" Feng Mochou picked up the wine glass and glanced at Yuyanglin: "Do you think it is!"