I Have Hundreds of Millions of Full-level Accounts at the Beginning

Ye Qing's words warmed Lin Jia's heart, and tears almost came out of her eyes, but Lin Jiaqiang resisted it.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to talk sweetly." Lin Jia said, "I won't believe your sweet words!"

"You believe it." Ye Qing said with a smile.

"I didn't!" Lin Jia said righteously, "I don't like you at all. It was like that when I was in school, and it is the same now."

Ye Qing looked confident, and said confidently: "I know you have mine in your heart, and my woman in your heart. I will never let it go."

Lin Jia stared at Ye Qing and said, "You're so stinky!"

Ye Qing looked at everything in Guanghan Palace and asked quietly, "Lin Jia, do you know the name of the circle in Guanghan Palace?"

Lin Jia said: "I don't know."

Ye Qing said, "It's called Wenxin Formation."

Lin Jiaqi said: "Ask the heart formation? What does that mean?"

Ye Qing said: "Only if you have me in your heart, you will be imprisoned by the questioning heart formation, but if you don't have me in your heart, you can leave Guanghan Palace."

Lin Jia stayed where she was as if she had been hit hard. She asked herself, after all, she could no longer deceive herself.

"Yeah...I...I have you in my heart." Lin Jia raised her head and said sadly, "Unfortunately you are already the emperor of heaven..."

"What is the Emperor of Heaven?" Ye Qing hugged Lin Jia into his arms and said domineeringly, "As long as you have me in your heart, you are my woman, whether you want it or not!"

"Are you so overbearing?" Lin Jia asked aggrievedly.

"Yes." Ye Qing said.

"But I like your domineering." Lin Jia whispered.

"Xiaolou is lonely on a new rainy night." Ye Qing said with a smile, "It's hard to make a hook and round."

After all, Ye Qing threw Lin Jia on the bed.

After one night, Lin Jia realized the great harmony of life. But Ye Qing's Dao Xin had no flaws anymore and was completely complete.

It turns out that Ye Fan, who was possessed by Ye Qing, had pursued Lin Jia when he was in college, but was rejected by Lin Jia. This incident has always been a flaw in Ye Fan's heart.

This flaw has also been transferred to Ye Qing. Normally, this flaw is like a grain of dust. It is insignificant, but now that Ye Qing wants to hit the original realm, this flaw is extremely eye-catching on Ye Qing.

To maintain the deity for a long time, Ye Qing must completely merge with Emperor Ruthless. After being combined, it is "Dao begets one, one is two, two is three, and three is all things."

After Ye Qing refines the occult world, he can break through the original realm.

However, there is a feeling in Ye Qing Mingming that if he wants to rely on the Wheel of the Worlds, something bad will happen.

Honoring foreign objects is not as good as honoring yourself.

The depths of the Emperor's Palace.

The Great Emperor Ruthless looked at Ye Qing and smiled slightly, "Have you decided? Rely on your own efforts to advance to the original state?"

"Yes." Ye Qing said, "We are one person, we need to be one after all."

The Great Emperor Ruthless said: "You have reached Consummation, but I have not yet reached Consummation, so I cannot fit together temporarily."

Ye Qing said, "Could it be because of the Dao fruit of Emperor Ruthless?"

The ruthless emperor said: "Yes, it's because of Xiaonan."

Ye Qing asked, "What do you want to do?"

The ruthless emperor said: "Return that boy to her."

Ye Qing said: "She has been waiting for that young man?"

The ruthless emperor said: "Exactly."

Ye Qing said, "That boy should be returned to her."

The Great Emperor Ruthless said: "But relying only on my strength, it is impossible to go back to two hundred and fifty thousand years ago."

Ye Qing said: "So we still need a temporary fit?"

The ruthless emperor said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's get started!"

"it is good."

Ye Qing kissed the emperor Ruthless together.

Ye Qing's deity appeared again.

Ye Qing sighed slightly, and said: "He who is the husband of the world, the travel of all things is also; the time is also the traveler of a hundred generations. And the floating life is like a dream, is it a joy?"

After all, Ye Qing went upstream and returned to the upper reaches of time.

Two hundred and fifty thousand years ago.

Zhongzhou.

Emergence of God.

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuhua Shenchao is offering sacrifices.

As the bulls-earners of Zhongzhou at this time, the feathering of the gods is not a good kind. The materials they sacrificed are not pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, but creatures, all creatures, including humans.

The monk is always the best material.

The monks needed to become a fairy tripod can only be elites.

Therefore, Yuhua Shenchao captured a large number of monks to sacrifice.

Demons, demons, immortals, ghosts, Buddhas... and people.

Not only the enemy, but even his own disciples, have also become the raw material for sacrifice.

Chengxianding may not make people become immortals, but as an immortal tool, its value is enough to make Yuhua Shenchao frantic.

The broken fairy tripod, every moment, countless blood poured on the immortal tripod, and the immortal tripod greedily absorbed it. The corpses under the mountain have piled up like a mountain, but the desire of the immortal cauldron is endless, and the blood of hundreds of millions of monks is not enough to fill it.

A young man, looking at the immortal tripod above his head, took out a grimace mask with nostalgia, and gently stroked it with his hand. A lonely face gradually melted in the sunset, looking a little confused.

"God's blood, demon's blood, and Buddha's blood have all been poured on the immortal cauldron, and it will be my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is too young, and I can't rest assured ..."

The teenager muttered to himself.

However, no one answered that the young man continued to turn the monks into corpses and the blood into the raw material for repairing the immortal tripod.

A black light flew towards the boy.

The young man knew that he was going to die. He looked at the stone wall to the side and wanted to carve a line of words with his hand to make his last words.

"You can't die, there is someone who has been waiting for you to return." Suddenly someone patted the young man on the shoulder.

Ye Qing finally found the boy.