Chapter 2100

The cohesion of the thoughts of all living beings in the bitter sea is moving towards a common goal, which makes the luck of the great bitter sea condense in an instant and form a mass of good luck. Xuanyuan sees it in his eyes and knows that the luck of the bitter sea will grow bit by bit in the future. Of course, this is also closely related to the "Qinglong Holy Land".

To some extent, all beings in the bitter sea are already disciples of the "Qinglong Holy Land", so their Qi has become stronger. For example, Xuanyuan took out the "Tao God Kaihui pill" to them to increase their wisdom and cultivate the strong of the younger generation, which is virtually to enhance their Qi.

Everyone is a piece of luck, but there are strengths and weaknesses. If there is a struggle and consumption between Qi and fortune, a holy land will be destroyed sooner or later. There is no doubt that the human race was very prosperous in ancient times, but in the late legal era, it was reduced to the point of almost extinction, It is because internal strife is not only killing each other, but also destroying each other regardless of the demise of the ethnic group. This has shaken the foundation of an ethnic group.

A group of people will gather their Qi Yun together, have a common goal and work together. The Qi Yun will grow bigger and stronger.

There is a huge maintenance between people and Qi. In the past, the bitter sea was like a group of scattered soldiers without a common goal. They will have their own struggles with each other. Although they are only small-scale, they will also be affected.

It's like a huge stone. One person pushes to the right and one person pushes to the left. The final result will only stay where they are. If two people move in one direction, even if they can't push very quickly, they can move slowly. With more and more people gathering and moving in one direction, they can play a great role.

Seeing that there was nothing he needed to do now, Xuanyuan was relieved. He immediately turned and left, and the next thing was left to the "God of fog" to deal with.

For the first time, Xuanyuan returned to the "green dragon Holy Land". For him, the seven, seven and forty-nine days were a lot of consumption. With his current cultivation, he felt tired.

If he is attacked by Xie Shasheng at this time, he may encounter danger, so he should be extra cautious.

Back in the "green dragon Holy Land", Xuanyuan let himself recover slowly.

"It's like these days, I've been running and working all the time. I don't have any rest. I should slow down!" Xuanyuan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. For some reason, her figure appeared in his mind. Yin Zhenluo has been quietly paying for the "green dragon Holy Land" for many years, and their relationship is in a very embarrassing position. If he had been surrounded by various wars in the past, it would be excusable. Now he doesn't have much to do, If you still procrastinate like this, it will still be unfair to Yin Zhenluo after all.

"It's time to give Zhen Luo an explanation."

Xuanyuan's mind moved and stepped out to look at the exercise battlefield of "Qinglong Holy Land".

Looking from a distance, he saw that the battlefield, covering an area of 100 million Li, had built many big cities, mountains and rivers, closely intertwined. He saw countless soldiers killing, their blood surging, like running thunder. The two armies fought each other, resulting in a violent collision, with almost no hands left. The people of the "hanging pot king family" paid close attention to the battlefield almost all the time, and rescued the seriously injured at the first time, Over the years, since the experience of many holy emperors has been integrated, they have improved by leaps and bounds in the way of treatment. The mortality rate of military exercises has been greatly reduced, the brain drain has been reduced, and the officers and men are more open.

After all, on the battlefield, they are faced with enemies who are thousands of times cruel, and it is absolutely impossible to be soft on them.

Xuanyuan did not look at the battlefield, but looked at the five million soldiers of the Tianlong family, who were stationed on the battlefield. Obviously, they were preparing for the war and did not join the military exercise. Looking at many soldiers taking a rest, it was obvious that they should have just finished the exercise.

He stepped out and directly entered the commander-in-chief camp of Tianlong family.

At the moment, Yin Zhenluo, dressed in Tianlong battle armor and writing in his hand, is reviewing some important military aircraft affairs.

Almost at the moment when Xuanyuan appeared, Yin Zhenluo grabbed the Tianlong Zhandao gun beside her with sharp eyes and was about to attack. Only when she saw Xuanyuan, she looked surprised. She didn't expect that Xuanyuan would come to her.

"Why are you here?" Yin Zhenluo loosened her gun and continued to write. She reviewed the important affairs of military aircraft. Her voice was very cold.

"How are you doing?" Xuanyuan came to Yin Zhenluo's side and looked at the piles of official documents on the case. He cherished them in his heart and his tone was very soft.

"Very good!" She didn't go to see Xuanyuan. She wrote everything on the official document.

Seeing Yin Zhenluo's concentration on his face, Xuanyuan immediately took out the emperor's pen from himself and said, "use it in the future. It has been with me since a long time ago. It has been raised more powerful in recent years, contains a lot of wisdom, condensed a lot of my feelings accumulated over the years, and will improve you!"

"Why give it to me?" Yin Zhenluo trembled in his heart. This was one of the magic weapons Xuanyuan got relatively powerful in the earliest stage. Although it was not as powerful as Tianji supreme Taoist weapon, he didn't know how many battles he had fought with him. It was of great significance.

Xuanyuan smiled, bowed down, took out Yin Zhenluo's pen, held her hand, held the emperor's pen, and handled a document for her.

"Here you are. Do you need any reason?"

"...." Yin Zhenluo's eyes were drooping, indifferent and speechless, and her heart was filled with joy. Her voice became softer and asked, "have you been working hard lately?"

"Fortunately, as the Lord of the 'Qinglong holy land', I should do some things. It's not hard. Now I just hope that 'Hongmeng origin' can fight a path of blood and expel the major origins. I don't say that." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Zhenluo and said with a smile, "Zhenluo, do you remember the scene you taught me to practice when we first met?"

"Well, you were stupid..." Yin Zhenluo's eyes narrowed slightly. That period of time should be the most carefree day in her life.

"Er... I know what you're going to say. If I didn't have you at that time, I might not be able to get to this point. You led me into cultivation. Every step I took, I pursued it with the shadow I once wanted to work hard for you. In fact, over the years, I felt that you were the most reluctant in my heart!" Xuanyuan knew that over the years, Yin Zhenluo alone had borne too many things silently. She had no say in many things of the Yin family at that time.

"If the two of us could be together in those days without the obstruction of external forces, with our temperament, we should only be a pair of carefree immortal partners, there would be no 'Qinglong holy land' today."

"Indeed, when I met Shizhen, she changed the track of your life and contributed to your status as the Lord of the 'Qinglong holy land' today, as well as your current strength level. She is a good woman. She has worked hard and silently in the 'Qinglong holy land' over the years and has never complained. She has never let herself rest for the sake of all sentient beings." Yin Zhenluo sighed gently. She had a good relationship with Shi Dan. Now it seems that the women around Xuanyuan can understand and help each other. It's just that Xuanyuan, whom she first knew, should belong to her alone. Therefore, from the bottom of her heart, she still can't stand sharing Xuanyuan with other women.

"You've made a lot of contributions. Yin Jiajun fought hard for the 'Qinglong holy land'. Each of you can't erase the credit for today's achievements. That's why I can't live up to......" Xuanyuan sighed gently. At this point, every woman has paid a lot to him.

"So sometimes, I don't know how to face you. In terms of men's and women's feelings, it has always been my weakness. These years, the whole 'central world' has undergone great changes. It's a time of trouble, and I have no time to talk about children's private affairs. Many things can only be put on hold for the time being, and they haven't been dealt with in time. It's all my fault!"

"What do you think now?" Yin Zhenluo faces Xuanyuan sideways. They are very close and stare at each other.

"Now the five origins sense their own origins and deepen the causal relationship. It doesn't take hundreds of years to bring down a large number of soldiers and horses, and make them have a great improvement. At that time, the enemy we face is strong and strong. Now the sea of suffering is extremely difficult to attack. The three masters of Saint hunting hide in it and lead many holy emperors, covetously. Can I 'Qinglong holy land' It's still unknown to survive in the future. Zhen Luo, at this time, will you still be angry with me in your heart? " Xuanyuan's hand gently caressed her face and said softly.

"..." Yin Zhenluo was silent for a moment and said wrongfully, "I didn't get angry with you, but sometimes I always feel that you are avoiding me and feel bitter in your heart, but I can't say anything!"

"Well, it's my fault. I don't know how to face you, so I can only use that way..." Xuanyuan sighed and said, "can you accept it now? Forgive me who has not been mature enough."

"What if you don't accept me? For me, the only person you can like all your life is..." before Yin Zhenluo finished, Xuanyuan kissed her on the lips.

At this moment, Yin Zhenluo's body was stiff and his heart trembled. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Can only support in the master's chair, slowly close your eyes, two crystal tears dripping from the corners of your eyes.

At this moment, Yin Zhenluo felt that in fact, this is also very good. Sometimes he always cares too much about some gains and losses and always hopes to have everything of each other. However, since ancient times, which emperor has not been the case with 72 concubines in three palaces, six courtyards and six courtyards.

Now Xuanyuan can be regarded as the emperor of the "Qinglong Holy Land". However, it is rare that he has only accompanied him through the ups and downs all the way. He has never been contaminated with anything else, and has never been treated badly.

Xuanyuan's actions have melted Yin Zhenluo's frozen heart for many years. Over the years, she can deeply realize his helplessness buried in his heart