"But what human beings like most is to beautify their own behavior. This ancient book is also written by human survivors. Naturally, it will only beautify itself. Who knows if this earth moving story only touched themselves Li Weiran said here and took a look at Luo Yunxiao. Seeing that he was still unmoved, even his eyes didn't have any waves, so he could not help but turn his mouth uninteresting. But then he thought of something and continued to say excitedly, "as for another statement, it's much more interesting."“ The founder of Shenle gate, hundred Li Liuyin, you should know? I've read all the ancient books and records. Baili Liuyin is almost out of thin air. No historical records can be traced back to her birth, origin and family. "“ It is recorded in an unofficial history that when the hundred mile flowing sound first appeared, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power all over the body. It was just like a mortal. It was beautiful and moving, and it was coveted by many people, but these people were finally hurt by an invisible force. "“ In a few short years, the cultivation of Bai li Liu Yin made a rapid progress. There were few rivals in the three realms, and it also created a famous divine music gate. This experience, this advanced speed, is almost as good as that of Mu Yan. " Luo Yunxiao finally stopped, turned his head and looked at Li Weiran, frowning slightly, "what do you want to say?" Li Weiran's eyebrows soared and said, "sure enough, only when you mention Muyan can you react? Don't worry! Haven't I got to the point yet? " He said, taking out a thin, old yellow book from his arms, "do you know what this is?" Luo Yunxiao ignored him and walked into the palace. On the contrary, when she heard this, she said excitedly, "what's the point? Is this hundred Li Liuyin more talented and powerful than Meiyan? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! My beautiful face is the best Li Weiran touched his head kindly and stepped into the hall. He shook the book in his hand with a puzzled look on his face. "This story book is left from ten thousand years ago. The title is" overlord emperor and Youming emperor fall in love with me. "“ Poof... Cough, cough One of the kisses that are eating the crystal stone to replenish energy doesn't break down and sprays the crystal stone debris all over the ground. Even Luo Yunxiao's face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, shows an expression that can't be explained. His thoughts involuntarily flashed over the original in Xiuzhen mainland, Mu Yan lost in front of him those scripts. "Emperor, I'm pregnant with your child", "two or three things that I have to say with young master Yunxiao", "those years when young master Yunxiao pursued me", "abuse emperor, spoil me and become addicted"... This kind of strange story book actually existed ten thousand years ago? Li Weiran, looking at Luo Yunxiao's expression, excitedly handed over the book in his hand, and said with a painful face: "so you are also good friends. Do you like reading this kind of storybook? This book is the only one. I managed to get it from Chu Mo Li. You should give it back to me when you finish reading it. " Chu Mo Li?! Luo Yunxiao smoked from the corner of his mouth. At this time, the kiss had already calmed down, and he was so angry that he said: "what are those little rabbits doing in xiaoyaomen? I've been looking at this all day. " Even if you look at this kind of thing, you don't know how to share such an interesting storybook with it. While scolding and kissing, he jumps to Luo Yunxiao's arms.