Chapter 1049 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 1049 True Love

Qin Ming completed the great circulation of the meridians and spiritual power, and recovered from meditation. Three days ago, he officially broke through to the fourth heaven of the Holy Martial Realm, crossed the first slash of the Holy Martial Realm, and spent another three days of recuperation to stabilize the realm, and today he can finally leave the level.

The Saint Martial Fourth Layer, I didn't expect such a lucky breakthrough. You must know that many strong people in the Saint Martial Realm will be stuck on this barrier for three to five years, or even eight or ten years. Some people can't even break through until they die.

Qin Ming's state of mind couldn't help stirring for a long time.

The biggest contributor to this breakthrough is undoubtedly the inheritance of the kings. This is also the first time to truly integrate into this inheritance and pry into the mysteries inside. The surprise and shock it brought made Qin Ming annoyed why he didn't notice such a big baby with him until now.

Qin Ming can directly assert that the power of the king's inheritance is almost equal to that of the Asura Saber, and because the king's inheritance has been fully integrated with him, almost into a whole, so it is more convenient and powerful to use.

During the ten-day breakthrough, Qin Ming not only revealed the deep-seated secrets of the kings' inheritance, but also formally took control of the Asura Saber, overlooking the Asura killing world as the master. It was also the first time that Qin Ming truly and strongly felt that he had them, these two peerless treasures. And with Qin Ming's current level of talent, he can say bluntly, I am already qualified to have them! Take control of them!

The other harvest is naturally that Taigong Lei Huang started his second transformation, and a blood-red red thunder was bred in the violent green thunder, which was several times stronger than the green thunder.

So for Qin Ming, this breakthrough is not only as simple as improving his realm, but also gives him the real ability to fight against unknown powerful enemies and face those peerless wizards who are proud of themselves.

Long-lost excitement, unprecedented confidence.

Qin Ming can finally take a rest, relax, accompany his lover, and take a look at the scenery around him.

When he opened his eyes, there were already people waiting in this valley cave specially prepared for cultivation.

An extremely beautiful and fair face, still so bright and stunning in the dark cave, with a bewitching light shining in the blood-colored amber eyes. Seeing Qin Ming wake up from meditation, Yao'er, who was leaning against the green vines tenderly admiringly, smiled sweetly, and suddenly showed her face, and her melting eyes seemed to infiltrate the depths of Qin Ming's heart.

She left the customs yesterday and has been waiting here for Qin Ming for a day.

Qingteng seems to have a soul, holding Yao'er and gently placing it on the ground. The graceful and graceful figure, which should be convex, should be concave, is full of real heat, and the curve is a little more exaggerated than perfect, which made Qin Ming, who had just woken up, couldn't help but feel a wave of heart swaying.

Just as Qin Ming wanted to accompany his lover, Yao'er had already arrived.

The valley is quiet and undisturbed.

The two stared at each other, and there was a rush of heat in their hearts. In recent years, apart from adventures and martial arts, there were few opportunities to meet each other, let alone be alone, but that sincere friendship never faded away, deeply Buried in the depths of the soul, it spews out when excavated occasionally.

Yao'er pursed her delicate red lips and had a charming smile on her face, but there was a bit of haze in her flickering eyes. She walked gracefully to Qin Ming's side, held Qin Ming's cheek, and stared at him affectionately. From entering the ancient sea to the present, the two of them hadn't been alone for too long, hadn't been tender for too long, and even had fewer chances to say a thoughtful word. Qin Ming's feeling may not be that strong, but Yao'er has spent more than a year in retreat in the Black Flood Dragon Battleship, which is equivalent to six years outside. If you really want to count, she has not done so for almost seven or eight years. Quietly looked at Qin Ming.

Six or seven years, with a flick of a finger, it has been passed away quietly.

Qin Ming gently stroked her waterfall-like black hair with his fingertips, feeling the deep affection in Yaoer's eyes. Yue Qing was also frightened and had to put all her energy into cultivation. He himself was a little tired, let alone them.

Just as Qin Ming was about to open his mouth, he was gently held down by jade fingers. She backed away slowly, her lips were red like red, her nose was like a tube, her eyes were full of emotion, her red skirt slipped off, her little clothes were loosened, and a body as clean as jade was presented in front of Qin Ming without reservation.

Qin Ming's heartbeat accelerated at this moment. Although he had enjoyed it many times, it was always so charming and thrilling every time. Yao'er flicked her fingers lightly, and the cave was filled with rain-like green light, scattered on the ground and walls, and countless vines began to grow wildly, covering the cave, blocking the entrance, and intertwining in front of Qin Ming and Yao'er into an elastic bed.

"Today, make up for everything you owe me." Yao'er exhaled like blue, and chuckled softly. She lay reclined on the soft rattan bed, her incomparably graceful figure smashed into Qin Ming's eyes like a raging fire, and instantly Stirring endless upsurge.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, Qin Ming stared at the masterpiece of heaven affectionately and fascinated.

"Yao'er belongs to you, everything is yours." The short murmur and foolish laughter were like a flame igniting the oily withered grass, which immediately turned into a raging fire, and was about to turn people into flying smoke in an instant.

The roaring love is like a flood, out of control.

In the brilliant green light, two figures were entangled together.

The two of them let go of themselves, they didn't think about anything, they didn't ask about anything, they wholeheartedly enjoyed the long-lost indulgence and deep affection. This scene seemed to return to the ancient city of Lei Ting many years ago, back to the time when both of them were still young but passionate.

After Tong Yan left the customs, he fell into a state of extreme excitement, the third heaven of holy martial arts! Twenty-eight years old! What an impressive achievement! It can be said that among all the surviving elders of the Ziyan tribe, they are the youngest to reach this level. Although in fact his real age is over 30 because he has practiced in the Black Flood Dragon Battleship for a long time, at least in the eyes of outsiders, he is 28.

The Ziyan Clan's inheritance secret technique, the ancient bronze lamp in the Sea of ​​Qi, and several treasures obtained from the Burying God Island all made Tong Yan's strength reach a level that even he could not believe.

"Where's my wife? Hurry up and call them over, and admire their manliness." Tong Yan stood on the stone table and yelled in high spirits.

"Who is your wife?" Tong Xin couldn't do anything about him, his bluffing didn't look like the young master of the Ziyan clan, he was almost thirty, and he still looked like a child who couldn't grow up.

"Ji Yaohua, Ji Yaoxue." Tong Yan jumped down and snapped his fingers at Xiu'er outside the courtyard: "Xiu'er, hurry up, call someone over here, and call my nephew brother-in-law by the way." Come here, I'll stimulate him, let him see what a real man is."

"Don't go yet. Are you sure you want to marry?" Tong Xin called to stop Xiu'er, and looked at Tong Yan seriously.

"How many times have you asked? Do I seem to be joking? Isn't it all settled in the clan? Marriage! Me! Ji Yaohua, Ji Yaoxue!" Tong Yan is now full of heat and excitement. Thinking of those two lively and fragrant super meatballs, a wave of evil fire rushed from the dantian. Dihuangdao has already joined, and the marriage is formally confirmed. Ji Yaohua and Ji Yaoxue, the two beauties who are crowned in the ancient sea, will finally become his women.

Tong Xin cautiously reminded Tong Yan: "This is marrying a wife, not just playing around. If you take over as the patriarch in the future, they will be the unshakable wife of the patriarch."

"Who said I'm going to play casually. Oh, you care about their reputation."

Of course Tong Xin minded, she had imagined many types of wives for Tong Yan, but there was absolutely no one like Ji Yaohua and Ji Yaoxue among them. Seductive and charming, shrewd but vicious, she is Gu Hai's famous chamaejasma flower, beautiful enough and gorgeous enough, but such a woman can only be used for viewing, but absolutely cannot stay together.

"Sister, I'm serious this time."

"You like them?"

"Look at my restless appearance, what is it not like?"

"You are in heat!" Ma Dameng leaned against the big tree, enjoying the careful kneading and massage of several skeletons, blowing them unceremoniously.