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"According to the agreement, you have won Shuangying's sister, and my inheritance is also yours."

Feng Xin laughed, held Qin Yichen's palm, and placed a ball of light in his hand.

When Ziyun saw the crowd, he was immediately ecstatic. This is a treasure given by the ancestors of the 99th Temple!

However, they just wanted to get together to see what happened, but they saw the flame beating in the light ball, and the terrible heat wave suddenly made everyone stagger back.

However, Qin Yichen held it in his hand, but did not feel the slightest heat, Feng Xin smiled still: "You found your own fire, and this is my fire, and gave it to the girl named Qianxue."

"Nirvana will not die, and the fire will be passed on."

Qin Yichen looked at the sphere of light, and saw the flame in the sphere of light turned into a flaming phoenix, and the phoenix seemed to feel his gaze, but it gradually turned into the smile he dreamed of ...

"Thank you ancestors!"

Qin Yichen arched the boxing room, and finally understood why he defeated one of the two ancestors, and it was considered to have passed.

Qin Yichen just put the flames away and saw Haoshuang Ying patting his shoulder. The former turned his head, Haoshuang Ying shattered the light ball in his hand, and the cold frost turned into a ray of ice dragon, and got into Qin Yichen's right eye!

"hiss"

At that moment, Qin Yichen seemed to be out of consternation, and the ice dragon drilled into his eyes made him shake his head left and right. However, under this sweep, many dragon emperors turned into ice sculptures ...

Fortunately, Qin Yichen's left eye ignited flames, which made the balance of ice and fire, but Haoshuangying's inheritance made up for the defects of his right eye!

Although the ribs of the ice-fire confrontation have been imprinted on his keel, those ice streaks are left by those ice thorns, and those ice thorns are still far from the full strength of Haoshuangying.

"boom!"

After a long time, Qin Yichen suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes interlaced with ice and fire, seeming to never go out and never fade!

Bing Huo jumped in his dragon's eyes, making him see the world more clearly, as if clearing countless falsehoods for him and seeing the world!

"it is good!"

Ge Qian hammer was very excited, from stepping into the Longwu Temple to today, a full ten years!

His disciples can finally climb to the top of the Dragon Martial Palace!

"Brother Zhou Guang, how are you looking at me?"

After Ge Qianhao drank and fell, everyone heard a chuckle from the temple: "Okay, very good."

Qin Yichen looked up and saw a figure standing on the temple that seemed to cross the world.

Obviously it was the first time I met, but Qin Yichen felt extremely familiar and kind, as if it spanned the endless years, it was difficult to forget!

Hao Zhouguang's body is not tall. Compared with his son Hao Qingyu, he is half as short, and Hao Qingyu is as tall as Qin Yichen.

Speaking of handsomeness, Hao Zhouguang can only be considered to be in touch with these two words, but when standing there, he just smiled faintly, and gave people a transcendence holding the stars in the world!

"Master Zhouguang!"

Hao Zhouguang's chuckle just now shattered the ice of many Dragon Emperors. Suddenly, he saw a Dragon Emperor's expression excited, full of reverence.

"Last general Hao Tianqi, meet Master Zhouguang!"

"Last general Hao Wenxiu, see Master Zhouguang!"

Hao Qingyu even trembling with dragon eyes: "Dad!"

This is a reunion that spans the endless years, and this is the goodbye of the heroes who once protected this hometown.

"Yi Chen, have seen the ancestor of Zhou Guang!"

Hao Zhouguang waved his hand slightly: "Come on."

In the battle between Qin Yichen and Hao Shuangying, Hao Zhouguang watched for seven years. To be precise, in these ten years, he quietly looked at the young dragon **** and walked towards himself step by step.

And now, Qin Yichen finally came to him.

The top of the Longwu Temple seems to be indistinguishable from the rest of the ninety-nine temples, at least in appearance.

Hao Zhou Guangzhong sat in the middle, looking at the dragon emperors, and couldn't help laughing: "Sit, this is not a real dragon palace, there is no need to go up and down, and guests of the demon clan, please also sit."

Yao Tian was flattered by the crowd, but unexpectedly, one day, they were actually received by the real dragon in the world!

Ge Qian Hao was quite careless, sitting directly cross-legged next to Hao Zhouguang: "Brother, did I kill a lot of gods and demons?"

"A lot."

Ge Qian hammer seems to recall that year, talking and laughing constantly, holding back the endless years of words, wanting a brain to say happy, but his palm touched the side, but did not touch the familiar wine glass.

Qin Yichen's eyes were sharp, and he went straight to take out those altar wines. He just wanted to pour wine for Master Ge, but he saw Hao Zhouguang gently pushing: "This wine is left to you, it's yours. . "

After all, Hao Zhouguang waved his sleeves and hundreds of streamers flew out. In front of the dragon emperors and a group of demon clan, there was a pot of sake.

Ziyun tasted it. The sake nourishes the mind, like Qingquan Shenqu, which is a little less stiff and a little warmer than the spirit wine brewed by Ge Shi.

Ge Qian hammer also took a sip and smacked his mouth. He wanted to say that the wine was too weak, not as strong as he usually drank, but in the face of Hao Zhouguang, he still didn't say anything.

Qin Yichen poured a glass of divine wine for the Dwarf Emperor. Hao Zhouguang saw it, and just frowned, he saw Ge Qian hammer laughed and said: "Brother, this is the wine my apprentice poured for me, you can't control it."

Hao Zhouguang thought for a while: "Well, just a cup."

The sake entered the throat, and all the dragon emperors seemed to be agitated. Hao Qingyu clenched the wine glass tightly and said, "Dad, did you not embarrass you?"

"No."

Hao Zhouguang's dragon eyes flashed: "You will always be proud of your father."

Hao Tianqi raised his sword mad song: "Adult, is my knife sharp enough?"

"enough."

The elder Yaomi suddenly clapped the table, and the old Xuanwu tribe seemed to be talkative: "Hey, although the Xuantian hood gave Yi Chen, the old decay was not muddy. The devil's shocked. "

"Unless their ancestors shoot, otherwise they will die even if they are old!"

Haoshuang Ying held her head high, and the sake splashed on her white jade-like neck. When she dropped the glass, she said lightly: "I killed Bi Xiao."

Nine rounds of blazing sun engulfed behind Feng Xin's head: "My blow, Qiu Gu's evil spirit cannot survive."

"And I!"

Hao Longying looked smug: "I was surrounded at the time, but I didn't run that time."

"My sword is broken, but my dragon teeth are not broken!"

In the temple, the dragon emperor drinks high, the real phoenix dances, the deer accompaniment, the gluttonous guzzle, the white tiger low roar!

Qin Yichen got up, even three cups, the heroes who died in battle, the compatriots who painted charcoal, and the last cup, the ancestor of the temple!

"good!"

Hao Zhouguang praised it, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. Although he had a high weight and overlooked the world of hundreds of places, it did not mean that he was ruthless and asexual.

"Wine has gone through three tours, Yichen, and the matter between you and me should start."