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——I Su continues to seek votes to move towards the 10,000-

In the deep and darkness, two fluorescent green light suddenly lit up. It was originally a "it" that was lying on the warm carpet and pretending to sleep, lifting its head from between its claws. Then it raised its ears and turned its left and right, and its wet nose gently twitched/moved twice. "It" immediately realized that it was its master who was back.

Without any hesitation, "it" immediately supports the body with its strong forelimbs, trots to the owner with a light pace, and habitually rubs the cheeks on the owner's calves. The thick/hard beard and the smooth skin as smooth as satin bring a comfortable feeling of numbness.

The man who was also sitting on the carpet opened his eyes slightly, and his white and delicate white squid slashed the beautiful curves like a pipa, and walked around and put his back on his neck. The warmth continued to spread from the palm of his hand into his heart, making her sigh that although she was tired, was full of peace of mind.

"Xiao Hei, I'm back. But this action... has failed. It's really useless, right?" She gently stroked the beast that had been with her for thirteen years, murmured in a low voice, her tone was full of weakness and frustration, and her self-pity was completely revealed.

Although "it" is not a natural psychic beast like the Black Overlord, it has been with each other for more than ten years and has reached the point where they are in harmony. At this time, I felt sad in my master, and a few gurgling sounds came from deep in my throat, which seemed to be acting coquettishly, and sticking out my tongue in comfort and licking it on my master's face twice.

The woman chuckled slightly, but there was no joy in her smile, but only bitterness. She whispered: "Xiao Hei, I'm so tired. Why do those fighting and killing things always end? 'The Tang of the World'... Oh~ If the person who left thirteen years ago was me, how good would you say. At least, he...he is always much more suitable than my useless sister. Xiao Hei, are you right?"

"It" suddenly stopped licking the master's face. He turned around and looked at the pair of water-cut autumn pupils. His green eyes blinked a few times, and let out a few low roars in dissatisfaction. The woman sighed slowly, "Do you don't agree? That's right. Now, what's the use of saying this? After all... my brother has left, but I still keep it. And... and... I promised him. The dream of "The World is One Tang" is no matter how ridiculous or ridiculous it is, as long as Tang Shisan is still alive for a day, he must continue to do this dream. Xiao Hei, at least before I follow him, you will always be with me, right?"

"It" nodded vigorously, then drilled into the woman's arms and arched a few times, then turned around and roared. The roar passed through the thick curtain and went straight outward. In a moment, the fine steps sounded from far to near. With the sound of "slamming~", the swaying flames poured from outside the curtain. Although it was not particularly bright, it was enough to drive away the darkness and make people reflect everything in the tent clearly.

I saw a fierce and black tiger on the fancy and gorgeous carpet, which was snuggling with a woman in white. The black insect was more than three meters long from head to tail, and its physique was more than a circle larger than an ordinary tiger. It seemed that as long as it wanted, it could easily swallow the woman in a few bites at any time. But at this moment, the insect was so gentle that it looked like a domestic cat, letting the woman's spring onion fingers stir up gently on her chin, and she couldn't stop making a comfortable humming sound like a "sucking~".

Under the light, the woman in white also raised her head. At first glance, she was probably in her 10-year-old appearance. Her pretty face, red lips, ice skin, and jade skin. Her figure was slender and slim and sensual, which was very imaginative. However, when the lights were on, her sad and self-pitying and helpless expression in the darkness disappeared without a trace. Instead, she was full of ambitions, ambitious and indomitable.

The woman on the left wearing a gorgeous seven-colored gauze, full of spring and love in her eyes, and the weird man on the right who wrapped herself into a mummy, and even couldn't tell her gender at the same time, put down the oil lamp on her hands, looked down at the woman in white, and knelt down in unison: "A subordinate Tang Qianhong (Tang Wanzi), welcomes the people to be the people, revival of the Holy Sect and Tianqi, and will unify the world for thousands of years and return."

The woman in white let go of the black giant tiger and stood up. Her phoenix eyes were filled with power, and swept her two subordinates indifferently, "Don't give me a gift. Wan Zi Qianhong, come here to wait for me to come out of seclusion, what's wrong?"

Tang Qianhong, the Golden-level Killing Envoy who was originally affiliated to the Tang Sect's Soul Hall, has now been changed to the Golden Palace, bowed his head and reported respectfully: "The Lord of the Holy Sect, King of Shu and the Priest Ning have returned, and things seem to be very smooth. The Archbishop and the Lord of Punishment seem to be unable to hold back and come to ask for advice again and again. And they have also been very close to the other side recently. Their heart seems to be..."

"Does Tang Bai and Tang Wencheng? There is no need to pay much attention to these two fence-bearing men." The woman in white interrupted Tang Qianhong and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the fact that these two old guys still had some useful value, I would have already taken away two of them in the Golden Palace that day. Now, they alone would not be able to make up any storms. But..." She pondered for a while, and suddenly took out a dark token from her arms as if she had made up some determination and said: "That boy named Yang Zhao is really beyond my expectations. Just relying on the remaining masters of the Tang Sect's Sword, it might not be enough to deal with him. Wan Zi, tomorrow morning, you will rush to Wuming Lake with your token and bring No. 26, No. 39, No. 52, No. 65 and No. 78 of the 99th lonely army."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Zi Qianhong and the others couldn't help but look at each other and looked at each other, their eyebrows were full of shock and surprise. Tang Wanzi hoarsely said, "Saint Sect Master, No. 13..."

"It's dead." The woman in white sighed slowly and said, "During a confrontation, because it meets the horoscope and fate of our horoscope, and is really not easy to find someone with the best qualifications, so I did not squeeze the life span of No. 13 to improve my combat power. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhao could be so cruel that he would die with me even if he could take over a broken body invisible sword energy."

Tang Qianhong said in a lost voice: "The invisible sword energy of the body is the highest level among the sword weapons of this sect. It is activated by the vital energy and controlled by the spirit. It has little to do with his own skills. Even if the Holy Sect Master only uses the spirit to wander outside the world and the Dharma Yuanshen to possess it on No. 13, the invisible sword energy of the body is still at least about 70% of the power of the Holy Sect Master who uses his true body to activate it. Since Yang Zhao took a sword, how could he not die?"
Chapter completed!