Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 2720: Yunmenghaijie
Soon.
A slender young man with white hair, thin and thin, wearing a pure white robe stepped into this private room that ordinary people can't enter.
The young man’s eyes are pure white, and his skin is horribly white, including his lips. When he stands in front of a white wall, he is almost integrated with the wall and cannot be seen at all.
However, this shape is not morbid at all, but instead makes him round and round like a white jade.
The young man is right in front of two babies lying in the cradle.
Here is the Tiantian Bridge, so the infant state of Mengying does not reflect their state in the real world.
At the time, the small tank in the Demon Infant was seriously damaged by Li Wudi, and the two of them were also seriously injured.
"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.
"Youyun."
The baby boy did not turn his head, his chubby fingers nodded to the handrail, and asked the young man: "Where is You Meng?"
The young man, that is, "Fengqingyouyun" pursed his mouth, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and said: "She, who is with the Supreme Realm in the "Yunmenghaijie"."
The baby girl turned her head, took a look at the wind and quiet clouds, and said: "Do you know what is the real taboo of our fantasy gods?"
"Husband and wife are at odds." Wind Qingyou said.
"So what?" the baby boy asked in a deep voice.
"Father, mother, it's no wonder I am, to this point, you should ask You Meng." Feng Qingyouyun said.
"She is better than you." The baby girl said.
"Yes, so she can openly violate the first rule of the Fantasy God Race and play casually." Feng Qingyouyun said calmly.
"So, you are the only way to take the initiative," said the baby boy.
"Father, mother." Feng Qingyouyun shook his head, and said: "I am really tired from the unchosen life. Everyone is born the same, no matter what the other half is, I have to entangle for a lifetime ."
"Shut up!"
The baby boy's eyes widened and he was furious.
"You Yun, I have heard thousands of people say this to you, but none of them will end well." said the baby girl.
"Yes, none of them." The baby boy added.
"Is this the Huantian God Race?" Feng Qingyouyun asked with a wry smile.
"Yes, this is the Fantasy God Race." The girl said.
"This is the reason why the magical gods are so powerful!" The boy said.
"Yes."
Feng Qingyouyun gritted his teeth.
"Notify Youmeng."
"Yes."
He withdrew gently.
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Sky magic star, shining star dome.
This white six-level star source world is synonymous with ‘dream’ in the dark, orderly sky.
Can't use words to describe the beauty of this star!
The dark dark star cannot be compared with it.
The beauty of fantasy stars is unparalleled in the world.
And everything on the magic star is like a white dream.
The fantasy gods are pursuers of the most beautiful. The super stars they live in are all carefully arranged, including buildings and enchantments, all suspended in the air, like blossoming white duckweeds.
Among these, the "Yunmenghaijie" can be said to be quite an outstanding place.
Here, the phantom cloud forms a sea, wandering slowly, time seems to be extremely slow here, and people’s moods will relax.
Day and night, most of the magician gods are here, playing, playing, drunk and dreaming.
In the deepest part of the Yunmenghai Realm, that is the place where the clouds and mists are thickest, and there are endless laughter and laughter like silver bells.
It turns out that in the depths of the clouds, there is a beautiful snow-white woman. She is not a strand, but is entangled by clouds. All the beauty is looming, that exquisite and perfect face, pure white and exquisite body, and beautiful laughter And Jiaoqi are all fascinating.
It's just a few gasps, which is also confusing.
The strange thing is that there are no other people around her, only clouds, how can she make such a happy voice?
After the clouds and rain stopped, her skin was full of sweat, which meant that she had just fought a battle.
The question is, with whom?
Until this time, an invisible figure condensed into an ordinary, even ugly youth by her side. His only strength is that he has a slightly stronger body and a very high level of hierarchy.
He hugged this pure white woman, his greedy eyes fell on every inch, and he couldn't help saying: "The entire Supreme Realm can't find a perfect woman like You Meng. This is the first time. Ten times? Twenty times?"
"Enough?" The woman chuckled softly, 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," the woman said.
"I'm afraid Youyun will tear me up, haha." The man laughed.
"He didn't dare. He, I was eaten to death." The woman groaned.
"Really? I want to be eaten to death by you, too."
"Hate~"
The clouds are surging again.
The world is happily, but so.
"Stop playing, listen to You Yun, my parents called us to the initial city of Chengtian Bridge." Feng Qingyou Meng said in a delicate voice.
"Why are you going there?" the young man asked.
"There is a genius from the realm next door, with two women, to kill the Quartet in our magical realm, and now it has reached the eighth level, as the strongest heir of the Dream Infant Realm King~IndoMTL. com~ You Yun and I have to suppress our opponents and guard the face of the sky realm." Feng Qingyou Meng laughed softly.
"Is there any such boring thing?" The young man laughed blankly, "I remember your initial city Chengtianqiao, there was a trio, right? That guy with two women, it's a trio?"
"Are you interested in two women or a trio?" Feng Qingyou muttered.
"Of course it's a trio! I want to help you, You Meng." The young man said affectionately.
"Then you come here. That guy is arrogant. I wanted to take him down and suppress him." Feng Qingyou dreamed.
"How old are you, so presumptuous?" the young man said.
"There are many versions of legends, the lowest is only more than fifty, and the highest is close to five hundred, but the most widely spread now is that it is more than one hundred." Feng Qingyoumeng said.
"More than one hundred, can you reach the seven or eight levels? This is unlikely. It is estimated that it will be five hundred." The young man continued to say, "In this case, our cultivation base will return to five hundred." It's time to be old."
"Yes, Baibai is more than a thousand years younger. Are you afraid?" Feng Qingyoumeng raised his chin slightly.
"Afraid? Haha...Let's recall the youthful years. Now our strength, in the realm of each other, is considered the number one person, but we still miss when we were the youngest." The young man said.
"Come on, you."
"I really miss it, because when I was five hundred years old, it was the first time I met you. We had the first time. Your beauty, really...makes me love the world very much." Male Youth Road.
"Spoken words again?" Feng Qingyou Mengjiao, but she loves to listen.
Her beauty is in sharp contrast with the ugliness of young men. The contrast between the lazy toad and the swan is so strong.