But Xue Thirteen now gave up this idea. This is his successor, and perhaps... it is also the last time he saw her in his life. So, now he just wants to give her the best, his inheritance and his wealth. He only hopes that this little girl who exceeded his expectations...

Find her own way!

Just when Xue Thirteen thought of being out of the way, Yaorao did not rush to sit on the throne of the Dead Bone to suck the way of heaven stolen from Chu Yuan, but suddenly knelt down and bowed!

"Master!"

The enchanting kowtowed three times respectfully. The sound of the dong, dong and dong was full of strength.

"Thank you, Master, for always being so kind to me."

Although the most formal ceremony of apprenticeship was always under the name of the Blood Ancestor and was the cheap saint of the Demon Cloud Sect, Yaorao never bowed to the Blood Thirteen. In her life, she did not kneel to the Heaven and Earth, nor to the Gods and Demons! But relatives, friends, and benefactors were concerns that she had never given up. After meeting the Blood Ancestor, whether it was the Reincarnation Cauldron, the Nine Ques, the Empty, the Mirror in the Water, or the Thirteenth of the Blood Sword. These are the favors that Master Xue Thirteen did not remember the rewards and gave to her. These warmths were real.

So this bow is worthy of the Thirteenth of Blood. This is the true emotion that the enchanting person comes from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yaorao made such a change, first becoming a disciple and then taking treasures.

Listening to the sound of "Master", Xue Shisan suddenly burst into tears. Because he really wanted to hear this sentence at this moment!

His life has ended, and the dragon blood pool has worn away all his vitality. After this clone, he may only have five hundred years... or even one hundred years to live. But he didn't expect that after accepting such a well-behaved little disciple in the end, his life seemed to have no regrets. Women, wealth, status, and leisurely youth! There is also a little disciple who will make the world crazy!

"Advisor, I will go to seclusion and practice in the future. I will leave Chuyuan Moyun to you. The Left Sect Evil Huozi is trustworthy and can rely on. The future life and death will depend on you. Master... Master will not help you again in the future."

Xue Shisan gently patted Yaorao's head, his eyes obscure and complicated. He lied, but there was half the truth inside. He was really powerless to appear in front of Yaorao again in the future.

"The Throne of the Dead Bone requires a lot of spiritual power and vitality to be activated. The power of the master can only help you reach the moment of breaking the wall. If you want to use it in the future, you must accumulate more spiritual power. Regarding the use of the Throne, the Reincarnation Cauldron will slowly tell you the Reincarnation Cauldron in the future."

"The light and darkness are the same. When breaking the wall, it is a hundred times more dangerous than others. The way of heaven will test you. It will be a life of death, and immediately enter the most dangerous Wan Poisonous Wasteland in Chuyuan after breaking the wall. There is a throne of dry bones to protect you. Don't take it lightly after breaking the wall. You must fight against the Wan Poisonous Wasteland immediately!"

The way of heaven is really harsh to the summoners of the same body of light and darkness! Even breaking the wall is the most difficult road!

With a faint sigh, Xue Thirteen's figure actually showed signs of floating away!

All the power in his body was dissolved into the throne of the dry bones in front of Yaorao. Only in this way can the throne have the power to support the consumption in the Morris Trench.

Is Yaorao an idiot? I can’t feel the last farewell to Xue Thirteen… The strong man such a fierce master, only passed by Zhuque clone twice, and Long Jue’s eyes dodged, and the old man Kong Kongzhe kept silent. All of this shows a problem!

Blood Ancestor himself is in big trouble!

I just won’t say it, because with her current weak strength, it’s useless to say it! Yaorao understands!

"Master..." Yaorao stood up, suppressed the emotions in her heart, looked at the figure of the crazy old man who drifted in the wind, and said word by word: "I will be beyond your imagination!"

This is her vow, even if it is the road to the sea of ​​blood! She will let Chuyuan open the way for her! She must protect the people she cares about!

Amid everyone's dull eyes, Yaorao turned around resolutely and sat directly in the center of the Throne of the Dead Bone!

She wants to...become stronger!

Boom boom boom! The sky sounds violently! It's like the end of the world!

The cracked patterns in the sky are spreading again! Although the spiritual energy in the small world of the Dead Bone Throne Throne will not spread into the air, everyone present can feel the thrust of the girl in the red dress leaning against the throne!

Everyone and the demon were shaking like sieve, and their faces were as scared as earthy.

What words can this be described in?

High-split legs!

The erect and charming leaned on the crimson white bones, revealing the smooth and white fragrance from the broken red skirt, extending to the base of the thighs without showing any deterioration. The broken and half-covered fragrance and the girl's eyes looking down on the world formed a strange scene! I wanted to peek, but I covered the most important part, which made me feel itchy! Bone-eroding and ecstasy!

White bones, dark force, red skirt! The dark night intertwined, and the poisonous flowers bloomed on the banks of the Yellow Springs River silently captured people's hearts and souls. A fragrant aura floated out from the sky.

Beautiful, lazy and charming!

A look can make people die willingly!

The bones under the seat seemed to have no resentment, and they were conscientiously enshrined their new master!

Not only is the beauty of the demon, but it also makes the terrifying strength that cannot be refused! Vitality is melted into the enchanting body. With the way of heaven and vitality stolen from Chuyuan, her body is like a dried flower and finally found a sweet spring, and her unrestrained momentum can no longer be stopped!

boom!

A shock!

The silver summoning stairs under the feet of the beautiful girl slowly shaking open like water waves! Magnificent and vast!

Three swords and one dagger! Undoubtedly emerged from nowhere! It directly blinded the world! Within a hundred years... the Third Emperor of Suzaku!

The Suzaku World cannot give her! She stolen the vitality and the way of heaven with the Throne of Dead Bone!

Emperor Cheng!

All the human war gods and demon war gods present were stunned. Such an emperor! This is unique in history!

Not only the Silver Light Illusion Level, but a surging illusion fire gushed out from the Empress! It was an external form with extremely powerful attributes not controlled by the summoner after the Emperor became!

"What a pure fire!"
Chapter completed!