Yao Ming's face! It's really looming, it's here.
That's not even counting...
"The King of Ten Thousand Realms?" Staring at Rong Huang's Yao Ming, he still consciously asked questions. After all, Rong Huang's face and Rong Mo's face were almost exactly the same.
For a moment, Yao Ming would think that the one in front of him! It was Rong Mo, but he felt that it was impossible for Rong Mo to be so strong that he could strip his self-destructive spirit from the Ten Thousand Realms.
Therefore, Yaoming finally recognized it with certainty, "You are the king of the ten thousand domains."
"Bad guy!" Xiao Yi'er pointed at him and called, and then said to his grandfather, "It's Yi's meal too!"
"En." Rong Huang finally responded, and he brought the little guy out, originally to feed the little guy, so that the little villain would not be hungry and even gnaw on him.
It can be peeled off! He didn't panic about the Yaoming that had been stripped out, instead he said with a sarcasm, "Even if you can wipe me out completely, Wanyu can't be restored to its original state, you know..."
Yaoming paused for a moment, then suppressed his fake smile, and cursed word by word, "The origin and order of Wanyu have been destroyed with the detonation of this deity. No matter whether the deity can witness it, Wanyu! Will explode eventually!" off."
"No!" Xiao Yi'er retorted aggressively.
Yaoming didn't look at him at all, he just looked at the vast Wanyu, and said with a smile like a flower: "Go to his mother's Wanyu and live forever!" Wanyu! It will collapse.
collapse!
Crash!
"boom!"
Little Yi'er was furious! The Yaoming that exploded with a hammer finally disintegrated into a blood-black mist, and was included by Rong Huang in the Pearl of the Heavenly Demon Realm, which also made the latter faint with a layer of dark magic color.
"It's a pity." Rong Huang commented lightly. He knew very well that in the future, there will never be a demon or a demon that can be so perfectly transformed into a demon body with thirty-six wings.
Only the heavenly demons who have thoroughly comprehended the demon source and the demon source can be recognized by both the demon bead and the demon spirit. Only the source demon body can destroy the origin of Wanyu.
but…
Rong Huang, who looked away indifferently, patted the butt of a certain little one, raised his eyebrows and said, "You still don't want to eat?"
"Eat!" Xiao Yi'er opened his mouth and swallowed the big bead, but he lost the will of Yao Ming and couldn't break free from a certain bead that Rong Huang suppressed, so he swallowed it in one gulp.
"Gulu." After Xiao Yi'er swallowed the super big meal in one gulp, he patted his stomach contentedly, and with a "burp" sound, he burped a super big one.
As for Rong Huang, who had finished feeding his grandson, he looked towards the vast Ten Thousand Territories, and expelled the mysterious supreme divine power to enter the Ten Thousand Territories one by one.
"belch!"
"Hic!..."
Xiao Yi'er, who was a little too full, hiccupped frequently, and almost "hiccupped" the bleeding black mist a few times, but he immediately covered it with his little hand! Swallowed it back.
Seeing Shi Ronghuang holding back, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So poor digestion?"
"Hmph!" Xiao Yi'er let out a grunt in displeasure, and then held his breath! Restraining the energy in his stomach, his short hair finally grew a lot at a gratifying speed.
Rong Huang was also a little satisfied, touched the little guy's soft hair, but warned, "Don't tell your mother, what the bad guy just said."
"Why... hiccup!" Xiao Yi'er, who was almost overflowing with energy, quickly covered his mouth tightly.
Rong Huang knew what he was going to ask and said, "Don't let her worry about it."
Xiao Yi'er blinked her big eyes, and Rong Huang pinched her face, and said repeatedly: "Remember not to say anything, unless you want something to happen to your mother."
Having said that, before Xiao Yi'er nodded or something, Rong Huang, who was sure he would not say anything, took him back, so Ye Qianli, who hadn't gone back to sleep, found that her son's hair was finally a little bit Can tie the trend! It was a miracle.
"Father, what did you feed Yi'er?" Ye Qianli was quite curious.
Xiao Yi'er answered first, "Zhu... hiccup!" Xiao Yi'er covered his mouth again, and Rong Huang gave him a subtle look.
The subtle "contempt" in this glance caused Xiao Yi'er to "hum" angrily, and then he ran to sleep and strengthened his digestion.
That little boy, who was turning into anger from embarrassment, could not hold back the corners of Rong Huang's raised lips, but Yun Zhixi, who noticed that the grandpa and grandson were attacking each other, calmly pinched his lower back.
"Cough..." Rong Huang clenched his fist and covered his lips with a light cough, and explained to Ye Qianli seriously that tomorrow he will be escorted back to Rong Mo's arrangement.
After hearing this, Ye Qianli wisely went to sleep with her son, but not long after she lay down on the bed, she sensed that a wave came from her parents-in-law's bedroom! Super scary and murderous? !
this…
Ye Qianli got up subconsciously and passed over, and heard her mother-in-law's urgent explanation, "Hey! Hey! Huanghuang, don't worry, don't worry! I'm really fine, even this scar is almost healed, don't be impulsive How are you?...”
Hearing Ye Qianli here, she immediately returned to the bedroom. After all, she had already guessed the reason why her father-in-law was so murderous! I'm afraid I saw the sword wound on my mother-in-law's abdomen.
As for how the mother-in-law appeases the father-in-law, she doesn't like it.
…
The next morning, Ye Qianli and Yun Zhixi hugged Rong Xi and Xiao Yi'er who were still asleep, and sat cross-legged in front of Rong Huang, ready to protect him. The Dragon Emperor is on Mount Sumeru, watching everything in the Ten Thousand Realms.
As for Rong Huang who was about to "leave", he only confessed, "One day at a time, two days at a time, and I will return." After saying this, he closed his eyes and lost his mind.
"Hey! Wait..." Yun Zhixi wanted to ask something, after all, some bastard! I didn't explain anything last night, just tossing about.
However, the thousands of souls transformed by Rong Huang had dispersed towards thousands of time and space the moment he closed his eyes, searching for Rong Mo's aura.
Yun Zhixi: "..." You bastard!
Yun Zhixi, who was speechless and choked, could only suppress her anger and protect the Dharma quietly! But she thought that her daughter-in-law would ask something, but she didn't.
Because you can see it! Countless "father-in-laws" can follow the order of time and space, or go to the past, or hide Ye Qianli, who has been popularized by the magic box barrage—
"All souls return to the source! You, the prince of the Ten Thousand Realms, has split into tens of thousands of clones, going back to the past and going back to the past! Come on, this Ten Thousand Realms is indeed worthy of being opened by him, he is really omnipotent !
Fuck! After splitting into so many clones, he is not afraid that he will not be able to see it, and he will be too busy? "The magic box was also choked speechlessly by the shock.
And when the magic box was surprised by Rong Huang's great ability, the latter was even bigger than it imagined! Even more capable, he has already searched for the time, space and location where Rong Mo is currently.
The time spent here was less than half a cup of tea, Rong Huang had already found it, and he and Yun Zhixi had missed it for a long time! Rong Mo for a long time.
But what he didn't know was that while he was using his supernatural powers and his soul was reborn, he could vaguely sense that he had "leaved" Xuan Sikou on Mount Sumeru, and she sacrificed the Xuanling Sword again.
☆、Leave notice for funeral
Dear readers:
I’m sorry, I’ve persisted for 431 days without breaking updates. I had to start updating on February 14th. My father passed away at 16:25 pm on February 14th. I really have no way to continue writing, and I don’t have time. I need to adjust one time.
The tentative reset time is February 19th, which is the day of the Lantern Festival, because my father's funeral was on February 18th, and I will try my best to reset after the funeral, but it should be at night.
At the end of last year, I also set up a flag saying that I will continue to update in 2019, but I really can’t do it now. When I think that my dad is still so young, he went there when he was only 64 years old. At once…
When my father was young, he lost his father, caught up with the famine years, and the Soviet Union was collecting debts, so he had a very hard life as a child;
When my dad was young, in order to pay the tuition fees for our four brothers and sisters, he went out to work, and he was away alone all year round. He came back for less than ten days a year, which was also hard.
My dad is getting old and we are all grown ups. In the past two years, my book has achieved some results, and he has just retired. The family's financial aspects have improved a lot.
Every time I think about it, tears flow down my face, my heart aches, and there is nothing I can do.
I just hope that there will be no illness in heaven and rest in peace along the way.
Years ago, he had been counting, and there were still a few days before the New Year. At that time, he couldn't bear it because of a serious illness, but he only wanted to celebrate the New Year, and wait for his younger brother and married sister to come back and reunite before leaving.
He persevered, which was remarkable.
Maybe leaving after the next year is as he wished, and I don't have to be tortured by illness anymore, so I can only comfort myself like this.
On February 14th, Valentine's Day, I sent away the man who is destined to love me the most in this life, my father. It was really painful. Thinking of my father's heartbeat returning to zero for the first time in the hospital, our sons and daughters couldn't help it. Qi cried "Dad", and when his heart beat suddenly again, he couldn't hold back his tears.
My dad doesn't trust us, he can't bear us, dad...
From now on, I will never have a father again.
From now on, no one will respond when I call Dad again.
From now on, I can't hear my dad's nagging, and I'm urging the marriage.
from now on,…
…
In short, please understand and support my babies. I will adjust my mood and resume the update after I finish my work. It will not affect the quality of the mad doctor. The excitement of the beautiful prince and the little leopard will continue.
What my dad was most proud of during his lifetime was my career as an author. I will continue to work hard to strive for a higher level, and tell my dad in the future so that he can continue to be proud there.
My dad is still waiting for the book I wrote to be made into TV. I must work hard, and I will work hard.
Dad, go all the way.
—Friday, February 15, 2019, written by Lian Jue