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The dawn in the morning is bright and dazzling, representing a new day, and a day when the Xiaoyao faction reappeared in the prehistoric continent.

Whether it is the mortal world, the cultivation world, or the fairy world, the Xiaoyao faction was created by Yan Lingyu alone, and today in the highest realm of the Nine Realms, the Great Desolate Continent, is another opportunity for the Xiaoyao faction to appear in front of everyone.

Although Yan Lingyu has met a woman in the past few months, it has been a long time since he released her heartily like this. It's not that he doesn't like the other party, but that the other party simply can't bear it. After finally meeting him once, it is naturally a hearty battle.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. Where there are beauties, there will eventually be heroes. Maybe some of them are bear players.

But whether it is a bear or a hero, there is only one purpose, and that is beauty.

Glancing at the sleeping girls, a satisfied smile appeared on Yan Lingyu's face. No matter which woman she is, she can make people crazy, and there are only 25 of them. I don't know how many good things I did in my previous life to get this The eternal love didn't bother them. They got up as usual, put on clothes, rinsed their mouths, opened the door, and went for a walk outside. During this time, Yan Lingyu was used to going out for a walk alone every morning.

Although it was early in the morning, people could still be seen. Yan Lingyu got up early, but those disciples got up earlier than him.

No matter where you go out of the garden or yard, there are hidden masters. The Xiaoyao faction is very powerful. With the current reputation, no force dares to hit the Xiaoyao faction, but be careful! For the year ship, there is always nothing wrong with strengthening the defense.

Originally there was no fluctuation, it seemed that there was no place at all, as long as there was a place where Yan Lingyu appeared, there would be a fluctuation of consciousness, but it was just a flash, and there was no dangerous breath in it. Admiration, belief in him, love for him. . . . . . . . .

At the same time, I am also happy for the people I follow. Yan Lingyu is definitely the strongest among the strong people they have seen, and the Xiaoyao faction is definitely the top force among the big forces. Whether it is in terms of force or money, beauty, and materials, The Xiaoyao faction is definitely one of the top spearheads among all the forces.

Having the strongest of the strong as the leader, having inexhaustible money, seductive beauties, and pills and spirit treasures that can strengthen one's own strength, this is the result that anyone dreams of, as long as You are strong, as long as you have strength, you can be respected by others, but without freedom, even if you have money, beautiful women, and strength, will you still be your original self? . . . . .No, that was just a slave, and the Peripatetics gave everyone the freedom they wanted.

It is true that Yan Lingyu controls the souls of all the disciples, but how could a sect master kill himself for no reason, and Yan Lingyu also promised everyone that he would not restrict their freedom, as long as they did not violate the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect or betray the Xiaoyao Sect, Then you are free, you can do whatever you want, and the Happy Party is still your absolute backing.

Invisibly, it seems to promise every disciple that as long as you join the Xiaoyao Sect, what you do is right, at least Yan Lingyu thinks it is right. Ask your senior brother to help you. If you can’t do it, you can go to the uncle. If the uncle can’t do it, you can go to the elder.

There are many injustices in the world, such as loving each other with the children of a certain big family, but being ruthlessly separated, it is only because you have no strength, and the Xiaoyao faction is a platform to provide strength. Yan Lingyu doesn't care about offending outsiders, because offending outsiders is For the sake of your own people, of course, not everyone can join the Xiaoyao faction. Although the Xiaoyao faction is a platform that can provide you with strength, the Xiaoyao faction is not a charity.

If you want to join the Xiaoyao Sect, it depends on your ability. In this month, the Xiaoyao Sect has grown from more than 400 million disciples to more than 600 million. With the rapid increase in the number of students, the Xiaoyao Sect has become more strict in recruiting disciples. Now Many people tried their best to join the Xiaoyao faction, but unfortunately they were rejected for various reasons.

Before he knew it, Yan Lingyu had already walked to the edge of Qiyun Shengdao, looked at the mirror-like water surface, and sighed slightly.

Maybe outsiders are envious of his strength, his status as the head of the Xiaoyao faction, and his many beautiful wives, but in fact, only he himself knows the pain in his heart.

There are many wives, and the burden is heavy, because he wants to protect them, but he has no regrets, because they love him, and he loves them too.

Strong strength is of course important, without strength, how can we talk about happiness, without strength, it is like playing a shrimp show in the shallows of a dragon, only with absolute strength, can we ignore all conspiracies and tricks.

To be the head of a sect, and also the head of a superpower, this is everyone's dream existence!But in Yan Lingyu's view, if he had the chance, he would definitely get rid of the position of head, and take all the girls to the three thousand planes to be free and easy, that's the life he wanted to live.

At some point, a flute appeared in his hand, and he began to play it leisurely.

The sound of the music is tactful yet elegant, sometimes full of helplessness, sometimes laughing proudly at the world of mortals, sometimes full of arrogance, sometimes. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Yan Lingyu has brothers and a lover, but he doesn't want to say these things to them, because it's just passing on his helplessness to others, so all he wants now is to vent, using primitive methods to vent, someone yelling at the sea To vent, some people punch and kick sandbags to vent, while others smash things to vent. . . . . . . . . . . . . .But Yan Lingyu used music to vent.

He didn't want people to know about this, so he didn't add chaotic spiritual power to the sound of the flute, but just played it lightly, and the sound of the flute couldn't float a hundred meters away.

Countless calculations, there are always omissions, and when he arrived here, there were also people walking here.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own kennel. After all, this is the Great Desolate Continent rather than the Hunyuan Continent. The longing for her hometown made Meng Luo wake up early, and she didn't have the mood to go back to sleep after waking up. Hanging around in the Xiaoyao faction, and the location is just right, not far from Yan Lingyu.

There was a rare change in the iceberg-like face of the year before, that was a touch of sadness, she just wanted to find someone to confide in, and there was a figure facing her by the deserted lake, maybe it was the best object for her to confide in.

"Hey! Someone." Less than 500 meters away from the edge of Qiyun Shengdao, she stopped because she heard the sound of a flute.

Yan Lingyu's flute sound was indeed only within a range of about 100 meters, but Meng Luo was not a mortal, but a master who had reached the level of a saint, and her hearing power had reached the level of heaven, even if she was not distracted, she could clearly hear it at a distance of 300 meters Hearing Xiaoyin, if she wanted to, she would have heard it 1000 meters away, and if she was prepared, she would have heard it [-] meters away.

"Who is playing this piece of music? There are so many winds and rains and helplessness." Mengluo was puzzled for a moment, and then followed the Xiaoyin to search for the past. Originally, she wanted to find a place to talk to herself. Early, and express your inner thoughts to nature in another way.

In just one breath, he appeared behind Yan Lingyu. When he saw Yan Lingyu's back, he recognized him at a glance, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he thought to himself, "How could it be him? With his current power, strength, what is it? , How could there be so many helpless places."

Both of them didn't move, neither spoke, as if they didn't know each other's existence, as if blending into the space between heaven and earth, if it wasn't for the bursts of flute sounds, they wouldn't even know there were people here.

Of course, at about 300 meters away, Yan Lingyu did not notice the existence of Meng Luo, but she had already come behind him, and with his cultivation, even if he didn't pay attention deliberately, he could already feel her breath and energy fluctuations , but he didn't want to stop, he wanted to finish playing the flute that represented his mood, and it would be nice to have an audience, anyway, this audience has already listened to some, even if it stops at this time, it doesn't make sense.

Ten minutes later, it was very short, just like a breath, the sound of the flute gradually stopped, and the surroundings returned to the original silence, except for the breathing of the two, there was no sound.

The two had their own concerns, and unexpectedly fell silent at the same time, but Yan Lingyu still turned her back to Mengluo, while Mengluo looked at Yan Lingyu in amazement, with various eyes flashing in her eyes, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to do. How to speak.

A few minutes later, Yan Lingyu had a smile on his face, and broke the silence between them by speaking first, "I'm surprised, I didn't expect to see you here."

"I'm also very surprised. If I hadn't met this time, I guess I would never have known that you have such a side as the head." Meng Luo smiled.

"The head of the sect is also a human being, and I also have emotions and desires. I am also a man with a wife, and a father with sons and daughters! It's just that I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a man, let alone as a father. I am not a competent man. , not a good father." Yan Lingyu's words were helpless, and even made people feel a little lonely.

"Maybe it's like the song you played just now, the head of the sect. People can't help themselves in the world, and their ideals are big, but they are no more than hard facts. They have to bow their heads in front of the facts." After finishing these words, Meng Luo There was also a wry smile on his face, as if this sentence also included her.

That wry smile flashed by, but it couldn't be hidden from Yan Lingyu's eyes, and there was a strange smile on his mouth, "Actually, I know you are also a person with a story, otherwise how could you spend two days and two nights running to the Endless Land for no reason?" Hai, it's just that I don't want to ask."