One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-One. The Thorn Comes to Report

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It's the first time to taste love, and they fall in love with each other. Feel the essence of the world, the sun and the moon in this quiet and uninhabited snowy area. It has nothing to do with them. After so long in the end of the world, I finally have a rare time to stop and rest and enjoy the sweetness between each other.

However, these days, Jingjing and Lin Wuwan are bickering and fighting every day, fighting for her husband. Every day, shocking energy spreads in the sky in this snowy area, and there are voices of shrews swearing at the street amidst the rolling thunder...

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and the wounds and cracks on Yang Qun's soul had healed up to a point, and he had a deeper understanding of that trace of world power.

The so-called power of the world and his chaotic energy are actually the same thing. Chaotic energy is the origin of all things, the mixed evolution of Yin and Yang in the world, and the foundation of everything.

And the power of the world is the terrible power accumulated in silence after countless years of vicissitudes of life, which is equivalent to the more powerful energy produced by beating the chaotic air through the tempering of time.

If the energy of chaos is iron, then the power of the world is steel tempered from iron!

I don’t know that the chaotic energy has been precipitated for tens of thousands of years, tens of millions of years, or even hundreds of millions of years before it can be condensed into a wisp of world power, and the power of the world is the core force that truly constitutes the framework of everything in the world, the entire earth, and even the entire world. The universe is composed of this most basic force, which is unimaginable.

It not only represents the formation of matter, but also contains the rules and laws in the world.

Over the past few days, Yang Qun has been continuously compressing his chaotic energy, breaking down the trace of world power remaining on his body, and finally understands the source of this powerful energy, and also sees his future path clearly.

Becoming the seventh level and comprehending the power of chaos is not the end... This power of chaos can be compressed layer by layer, and after the precipitation of time, it can become a more powerful power of the world. It is the energy that only exists in the river of souls, and it is extremely terrifying.

That night

The sky is full of stars and stars, and there is no trace of impurities in the clear sky. On this Himalayan snow-capped mountain, all the trivial matters of the world are purified, and all the miasma is filtered by layers of ice and snow, leaving this pure and flawless world.

"How long have we been here?" Yang Qun asked softly while looking at the endless night sky in the Spring of Immortality amidst the clouds and mist.

In this pool of gods, Yang Qun was accompanied by a beautiful beauty with a country and a city, her skin was fair and crystal clear, and there was a layer of red glow floating in that layer of snow white. It was Yang Qun's person... Quiet.

And not far from them,

There is also a white striped koi-like figure swimming in the water in the Spring of Immortality, with exquisite curves, unevenness, flawlessness, and swaying people's hearts. This is Yang Qun's other wife... Lin Wuwan.

"We entered the snow-capped mountains. It took you many days to save Lin Wuwan, plus the one-month retreat you spent in seclusion, and the days we spent in the Spring of Immortality...it has been more than two months." Quietly counting them one by one. During their time here, they just talked about the days when they were in the Immortal Spring, and their faces were red. These days are happy every day and the scenery is beautiful. At the same time, they are all masters of the secret key level and have no physical limitations, so...

young man...

"It's been so long. I don't know how the outside world is doing. China has just been liberated. I don't know how far the blood crow ten demon gods and guardians in Purgatory have developed. I feel that the prosperous faith is getting stronger and stronger recently. People’s lives seem to be getting better.” Yang Qun lamented that for nearly three months, whether it was long or short, earth-shaking changes must have taken place outside, from the constant influx of the power of faith He can figure it out.

The time here is happy, but you can't forget your own heart for the love of your children and personal desires.

Can't be obliterated by the joy of the beauty's nest, the end of the world is also dangerous, although the gods of China have been wiped out, but the two names of the devil and the king of the gods have always made Yang Qun uneasy. Xiang... the footsteps of becoming stronger cannot be stopped, only standing at the top of the world can protect the most precious people.

Now, Yang Qun has two wives, Jing Jing and Lin Wuwan, and has become a real man, but the burden on his shoulders is even heavier. Maybe after a while, they will be able to have their own children, for the next generation, for the sake of the future. The future of the motherland, as a seventh-level god, he has to bear all of this.

"Are you going back?" Jing Jing was a little bit reluctant, and the naked figure in the water also showed her head, and her round, powder-puffed face looked here curiously, eavesdropping.

"It's almost time to go back. Huaxia's reconstruction is very important. After everything is over... I will kill Huaxia!" Yang Qun nodded, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away!

Those gods, who have done so much anger in China, must be destroyed!

Happy times are always short-lived. Although Jing Jing and Lin Wuwan are a little bit reluctant, they also understand... In this last world without burning fighting spirit, just enjoying is an act of courting death.

At this moment, a trace of extreme speed exuding blood-colored light spots appeared in the silvery white in the distance, and a light trace was drawn in the surrounding space. There was a sound of shock, and a familiar figure came from afar.

It is the thorn guarding the holy place of purgatory!

"Huh?" Yang Qun stood up from the pool, and the thorn fell on his shoulder immediately.

The wave of thoughts came, and a lot of information was directly transmitted to Yang Qun's brain.

Yang Qun nodded frequently, indicating that he understood, and finally showed a satisfied knowing smile.

"The little bird that announces the news, really!" The powdery Lin Wuwan rushed towards him immediately, and was about to open his palm to catch the thorn. The thorn turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Lin Wuwan, hovering in the air, drawing out There are black traces, and a mocking Qingming.

"Well, it's running fast, but I can catch you!" Seeing its provocative appearance, Lin Wuwan immediately jumped out of the water, and silver-white fairy feather ribbons wrapped around her body and became clothes. The sky and the ground in this area were frozen, and the air within a few miles suddenly became stiff. The feathers and blood of the thorns were almost frozen, and the flying speed was suddenly reduced.

Lin Wuwan's silver-white cold light ribbon was as fast as lightning, and immediately wrapped around Ji's body.

At this moment, Yang Qun stretched out his hand to stop Lin Wuwan, and directly put his big hand around the waist of Niao Na Liu, making Lin Wuwan stay by his side obediently.

"Hmph!" Lin Wuwan wrinkled his nose, and showed a pink fist at the thorn flying in the air, as if telling it "I'll clean you up later!"

"Okay... Yang Qun, quickly tell us what news Ji brought." Jingjing looked serious, and restored her matriarchal, gorgeous temperament and posture. Ji's arrival must have brought important news.

Yang Qun's expression also became serious.

"There is good news this time..."

"There's also bad news..."

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