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Seeing Xuanyuanke's ass, Meng Zui patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I still have a lot of work to do."

"do not."

Xuanyuanke grabbed Meng Zui and said directly, "I'm here to say goodbye to you."

bid farewell?

Meng Zui looked dazed.

Xuanyuanke sighed and said, "I am really Xuanyuanwan, the reincarnation of God Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuanke, now my subordinates have come to pick me up."

Subordinates?

Meng Zui grabbed Xuanyuanke and couldn't help but said, "Are you stupid by Chi Lingyue?"

"nonsense."

Xuanyuanke stood with his hands in his hands, looking like a worldly expert, and said: "I know you don't believe it, and you can't accept it. After all, who would have thought that Xuanyuanke is as extraordinary as Muyun, no, more than him. Extraordinary!"

Xuanyuanke looked at Meng Zui and said earnestly, "This time I go back, once I accept the power and awaken myself, I will be the emperor in the future."

"Don't worry, Canglan World, you will be the master in the future, and I will protect your safety. Whoever dares to bully you will be a problem with God Emperor Xuanyuan."

Hearing Xuanyuanke's words, Meng Zui's expression was even more sluggish.

"Xuanyuanke, you..."

It's over, the child is hopeless.

"You still don't believe me?"

Xuanyuanke looked distressed and couldn't help but said: "I originally thought that I will become a true **** emperor in the future and let you be my number one **** emperor guard. Now it seems that you actually think I am crazy. , Oh oh oh..."

"Look at it for yourself!"

With that, Xuanyuanke waved his hand, and the main hall door opened at this moment.

At this moment, Meng Zui looked outside the temple, only to see the entire Shen Mansion inside and outside, standing still.

Those people are undoubtedly not at the level of the Great Dao Divine Realm, and they feel powerful and terrifying.

And these, thousands of people appear inside and outside the palace, how can Meng Zui not panic!

"Who are these...?"

Meng Zui's tone couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

"It's mine!"

Xuanyuanke said earnestly: "Meng Zui, I'm telling the truth. They said, I am the reincarnation of God Emperor Xuanyuan, so, take me home now!"

"I won't answer, nor will it work."

"So I came to see you this time because I wanted to leave the Cloud Palace to you. I am afraid that there will be no major battles in the world of Canglan. The great divine emperors will pay less attention to this place. If I really were Xuanyuanwan's reincarnation, I would definitely protect you in secret."

"After all, Mu Yun left all of this, and we have to watch it carefully."

Xuanyuanke said again: "Okay, I'll leave first and meet again. It is estimated that the two of us are the difference between cloud and mud. I am the cloud on the nine heavens, and you are the mud on the earth, alas..."

"..."

After sighing, Xuanyuanke left, Meng Zui was a little dazed from beginning to end.

Xuanyuanke!

Xuanyuan God Emperor Xuanyuanwan reincarnated?

This is really incredible.

He, how could he be the reincarnation of the **** emperor, no matter what point of view, Xuanyuanke was a second-rate man!

Until the end, Xuanyuanke and Chi Lingyue left with the four emperors Weishuai Tianhong, Dizhou, Xuan Xu, and Huang Yan'er, but Meng Zui still failed to react.

"Xuanyuanke...Xuanyuanwan...this..."

As Meng Zui murmured, he gradually calmed down, and immediately waved his palm, and his figures arrived.

"Palace Lord."

"Palace Lord."

Meng Zui said directly: "Wait, follow me to the Ninth Heaven Realm Cloud Palace. From today onwards, all matters of the Shenfu and Cloud Palace will be handled by me."

"Ah?" A subordinate curiously asked: "Palace Master, aren't there Xuanyuanke and Chi Lingyue on the side of Yundian?"

"Didn't you see them leaving?"

Meng Zui immediately said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and prepare."

"Yes."

Time, year after year, over the world of Canglan, the Sifang Tianmen is still there.

However, with the passage of time, the Sifang Tianmen gradually expanded, and it seemed that this Canglan world really wanted to merge with the new world.

However, in the entire Canglan, apart from the struggle between the emerging forces of the heavens from all sides, there is no external force to intervene.

In fact, there is nothing worthy of the intervention of external forces.

The eight great protoss all moved and disappeared without a trace.

But the herdsmen, the emperors, died one after another, fleeing, and walking away.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was a thousand years since the opening of the Sifang Tianmen.

And on this day, in the world of Canglan, a man in Tsing Yi, with long hair tied up, holding a feather fan, and a long sword on his back, walked leisurely on a plain.

At the end of the earth, there is an endless ocean.

At this time, by the sea, an old man with one leg and one arm, squinted, bent over, crouched, and sat there.

Holding a fishing rod in one hand, he seemed to be fishing, and he seemed to be sleeping, and he didn't even notice that the fishing line was pulled far away.

"The fish is hooked, old man."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled and said.

The old man seemed to be awakened at this time, and mumbled: "Disturbing dreams... disturbing dreams..."

"Old man, the fish has caught the bait. Hurry up and let you **** craft."

The man said again.

Until this moment, the old man opened his eyes and looked at the man behind him.

However, following the old man's gaze, his muddy eyes stared at the man behind him, for a long time, he never recovered.

The man smiled, put away the paper fan, came forward, pulled up the fish, grabbed it with one hand, and said with a smile: "This fish is good, grilled and eaten, it tastes delicious."

With that said, the man was busy on the side.

But up to this moment, the old man still seemed unable to turn from the shock. He came to a rock dumbly, sat down, looked at the man, opened his mouth, and slowly said: "You..."

"What's wrong?"

The man smiled and said, "I'll pick you up!"

The old man stunned: "You're not dead, you're not dead, you... Where's Rain Poetry? Where is the Rain Poet?"

At this moment, Dugu Ye was almost shocked beyond words.

The man in front of him was Mu Qingyu who was in full view thousands of years ago.

In the past, Mu Qingyu looked a little restrained and unsmiling in her dress, but now she looks a little more chic.

Thousands of years ago, the Sifang Tianmen opened and the war ended. Mu Qingyu, Ye Yushi, and Mu Yun's family have all fallen into death. Dugu Ye was also desperate at that time.

Later, Meng Zui and Xuanyuanke took care of the Yundian and Shenfu. He was hiding here, fishing for fish all day long, and spent the whole day unconsciously.

It has been like this for thousands of years.

But now, seeing Mu Qingyu appear, Dugu Ye was completely stupid.

"It can't be the Three Qings and One Qi Jue. On that day, you were obviously three in one, and it was your true identity. Obviously you died with Wu Qingmeng, why are you..."

"Alive?"

Mu Qingyu smiled and said, "This matter is a long story..."