Chapter 2720

Soon.

A slender young man with white hair, thin and wearing a pure white robe stepped into this elegant room that ordinary people can't enter.

The young man's eyes are pure white, and his skin is terrible white, including his lips. When he stands in front of a white wall, he can't see it at all.

However, such a shape does not appear morbid at all, but makes him as round as white jade.

In front of the young man were two babies lying in the cradle.

This is the overpass of the realm of magic heaven. Therefore, the infant state of dream babies can not reflect their state in the real world.

At the beginning, the small tank in the magic baby was seriously damaged by Li Wudi, and they were also seriously damaged.

"Father, mother."

The young man bowed slightly and made a very gentle voice. With his handsome and flawless appearance, he naturally felt like a spring breeze.

"You Yun."

The baby boy didn't look back. His fat finger pointed at the handrail and asked the young man, "where's your dream?"

The young man, that is, the 'wind and quiet cloud' sipped his mouth, and a smile came up at the corners of his mouth and said, "she is with the one who has no upper world in the 'cloud dream sea world'."

The baby girl turned her head, looked at the wind and the clouds, and said, "do you know what is the real taboo of our magic heaven Protoss?"

"Husband and wife don't agree." Feng Qingyou said.

"So?" the baby boy asked in a deep voice.

"Father, mother, it's no wonder that I, at this point, you should ask Youmeng." Feng Qingyou said.

"She's better than you," said the baby girl.

"Yes, so she can openly violate the first rule of the magic God family and play casually." Feng Qingyou said calmly.

"So the only way is for you to take the initiative in turn," said the baby boy.

"Father, mother." Feng qingyouyun shook his head and said, "I'm really tired of the life I can't choose. Everyone is the same in life. No matter what the other half is, I have to entangle it all my life."

"Shut up!"

The baby boy's eyes widened and he flew into a rage.

"You Yun, I've heard thousands of people say that, but none of them will come to a good end." the baby girl said.

"Yes, none," the baby boy added.

"Is this the magic heaven Protoss?" asked the wind Qingyou cloud with a bitter smile.

"Yes, this is the magic sky Protoss," said the baby girl.

"This is the reason why the magic God clan is strong!" the baby boy said.

"Yes."

The wind is clear and the clouds are gnashing their teeth.

"Tell Youmeng."

"Yes."

He withdrew gently.

……

Sky, magic star, shining sky.

This world of white sixth order Star source is synonymous with "dream" in the dark and orderly starry sky.

Words cannot describe the beauty of this star!

Black dark stars can't be compared with them.

The beauty of magic stars is unparalleled in the world.

And everything on the magic star is like a snow-white dream.

The magic gods are the most beautiful pursuers. The super stars they live in are carefully arranged everywhere, including buildings and boundaries, which are suspended in the air like snow-white duckweeds.

Among them, the "cloud dream world" can be said to be a very outstanding place.

Here, magic clouds form the sea and wander slowly. Time seems to become extremely slow here, and people's mood will relax.

Day and night, there are many illusory Protoss, who play and dream of death.

In the deepest part of the cloud dream sea, it is the place with the most dense clouds and fog. Here, there are silver bell like laughter and laughter.

It turned out that in the depths of the clouds, there was a snow-white woman with a beautiful face. She didn't wear a wisp. She was only entangled by the clouds. Everything was beautiful and looming. Her exquisite and perfect face, pure white and exquisite body, beautiful laughter and charming anger were fascinating.

Even a few gasps made people fantasize.

Strangely, there was no one around her, only clouds. How could she make such a happy sound?

After the clouds and rain stopped, her skin was full of sweat, which meant that she had just fought a war.

The question is, with whom?

Until this time, an invisible figure condensed into an ordinary looking and even ugly young man around her. His only strength is that he is slightly strong and has a very high sense of hierarchy.

He held the pure white woman in his arms, and his greedy eyes fell on every inch. He couldn't help but say, "there is no upper boundary in the whole world. You can't find a perfect woman like you. How many times is this? Ten times? Twenty times?"

"Is that enough?" the woman smiled, stretched out her slender hand and gently pinched the man's flat nose.

"Not enough, not enough for a lifetime!" the young man laughed.

"Then you have to come often," said the woman.

"I'm afraid Youyun will tear me up, ha ha." the man laughed.

"He didn't dare. He was eaten to death by me." the woman said angrily.

"Really? I want to be eaten by you, too."

"Hate ~"

The clouds are surging again.

The greatest joy in the world, but so.

"Stop playing. Listen to Youyun. My parents asked us to go to chengtianqiao initial city." Fengqing Youmeng said in a charming voice.

"What are you doing there?" the young man asked.

"There is a genius in the realm next door. He took two women and killed the four sides in our fantasy world. Now he has reached the eighth level. As the strongest son of the king of the dream baby world, Youyun and I have to suppress our opponents and keep the face of the realm of the sky." Fengqing Youmeng smiled softly.

"There's such a boring thing?" the young man laughed. "I remember you had a group of three at the initial Chengcheng overpass, right? That guy took two women, that's a group of three?"

"Are you interested in two women or a group of three?" Feng Qing's dream tooted his mouth.

"Of course it's a trio! I want to help you, Youmeng." the young man said affectionately.

"Then you come. That guy is arrogant. I wanted to take him and suppress him." Feng qingyoumeng said.

"How old are you, so presumptuous?" the young man said.

"There are many versions of legends, the lowest is only more than 50, and the highest is close to 500, but now the most widely spread is that he is more than 100." Feng Qing's Youmeng said.

"More than 100, can you reach the seven or eight levels? It's impossible. It's estimated to be nearly 500." the young man continued while savoring his hands. "In this case, our cultivation will return to the age of 500."

"Yes, it's more than a thousand years less. Are you afraid?" Feng Qing's dream raised his chin slightly.

"Fear? Ha ha... We call it aftertaste of youth. Now our strength is No. 1 in each other's boundary, but we still miss the youngest time." the young man said.

"Come on, you."

"I really miss it, because when I was 500 years old, it was the first time I met you. We had the first time. Your beauty really... Made me love the world very much." the young man said.

"Another sweet talk?" Feng Qing's dream is charming and angry, but she likes to listen.

Her beauty is in sharp contrast to the ugliness of young men, and the contrast between lazy toads and swans is so strong.