Hanging trillion years, I have a richer than heaven

Ye Suifeng closed his eyes. Through all the lines, he could feel that all the creatures of Jiutian and Ten Earth were positive feedback to the creator of his Yuanshi.

And where he is closer to him, you can even see what kind of creatures are.

After a moment, Ye Suifeng opened his eyes and set his eyes to a position in the void.

“Sure enough.”

“It’s three of you.”

Chapter 424

Through the perspective of the power, Ye Suifeng saw the three hidden in the void.

Yue Xiaozhao, Bai Langzhi, and Hu Chuang.

As he guessed, his identity was still discovered.

But why do they avoid seeing themselves?

Ye Suifeng shook his head slightly, and after the process of Yuhua Feixian was all over, let them talk about them.

Later, he turned his head and looked at Fang Xiaoyin, who was also in feathering.

He always feels that Fang Xiaoyin has a little familiar atmosphere, and now he can observe it with the help of the creation vision.

At a glance, Fang Xiaoyin’s whole body, from the inside to the outside, all kinds of fine branches, including the soul and the origin of life, all appeared in Ye Suifeng’s eyes.

But what surprised him was that there was still no clues.

Fang Xiaoyin is indeed not the one he once knew, and even the relationship between a little bit.

Ye Suifeng frowned.

Does your own feelings happen?

No.

At this level, no feeling will have no reason.

Perhaps, during the sleeping period, something that he couldn’t even understand was easily understood.

After thinking about it, Ye Suifeng reached out his fingers, and a group of creatures quietly entered Fang Xiaoyin’s body.

The power of Creative is more than a few levels of things higher than the power of the creation. Under the nourishment of the creation, Fang Xiaoyin’s cultivation talent in the future has been enhanced by at least 100 times.

Ye Suifeng wanted to see what kind of secrets were hidden in this Fang Xiaoyin’s body.

After doing these, he started the final process of feathering.

Numerous power of creation constantly poured into his body.

This unique power in the world gradually condensed and became a sacred lotus with thirty -six petals, which slowly rotated in Ye Suifeng Dantian.

When the Creative Saint Lotus was completely formed, a huge and vibrant atmosphere was suddenly rippling.

A green grass suddenly got out of the gravel under his feet and stretched his body.

After the first green appeared, more green began to bloom in the endless desert.

The grass is everywhere, the trees are rising, and the flowers are in full bloom.

I don’t know how long the years have formed the unmanned desert. In less than a minute, it turned into a lush fresh forest.

Water flowing water, leaves rusty.

Who dares to believe that there was an unpretentious desert here?

Several Nie Zhen who was standing below had been completely shocked by this change.

Today, there are too many things that destroy their original worldview.

And the source of all this is the leaves that have just crossed the wind.

“Om ~”

A loud sound.

Ye Suifeng finally completed the final feathering, successfully faded away from the customs, and became a real fairy.

The opposite Fang Xiaoyin also successfully opened his eyes and opened his eyes slowly.

“Eh?”

“Where is this?”

Looking at the green on his feet, Fang Xiaoyin had a big question mark on his head.

Isn’t she just on the desert, why suddenly came to the jungle?

Does anyone use space transfer?

“Still the original place, but the grass suddenly grows below.”

Ye Suifeng said.

Fang Xiaoyin gave him a white glance.

“What about me as a child?”

“Ben girl is now fairy!”

“After the breakthrough, I actually felt that my talent has skyrocketed again.”

“Huh! You’d better be polite to me in the future. In the future, I will definitely exist!”

Ye Suifeng helplessly, why do you always say that he tells the truth?

Later, he flew over, stunned the existence he wanted to look up, and then carried her, and together with Nie Zhen, he was going to rush back to Qing Lanzong.

When leaving, Ye Suifeng glanced at the void, then turned and left.

“He found us.”

Yue Xiaozhao’s expression was a little nervous.

“What are you afraid of?”

“It’s time to meet the owner.”

Hu Chuang was holding his own beard.

Bai Lanzhi nodded.

“In this case, let’s go back quickly and welcome Ye Lord.”

Elastic

After a period of time, Ye Suifeng returned to Qinglan Zongzhong.

On the way, Fang Xiaoyin, who was self -confident due to his talent soaring, was cleaned up and was convinced.

Nie Zhen is more respectful to Ye Suifeng.

After Ye Suifeng became immortal, they could feel a supreme breath from him.

It is not to be violated at all.

“Ye Gongzi, let’s … go first?”

Nie Zhen said respectfully.

Ye Suifeng nodded, and then the crowd flew towards the back mountain garden of the main peak of Qing Lanzong.

When it was just on the ground, there were three figures, and they came on the face.

“Lord Lord!”

When Nie Zhen saw the person, he instantly shocked, and he fell to the ground quickly.

Yan Zhen, Xuan Qingyue, and Zong Yuan also hurriedly fell. It was the master of the highest boundary, and Qing Lanzong really founded the ancestor.

However, the Holy Lord did not respond to a few of them, but looked at Ye Suifeng complicatedly.

Subsequently, Bai Langzhi, Yue Xiaozhao, and Hu Chuang also kneeling on one knee.

“Subordinates, welcome the return of Ye Lord!”

The two sides almost kneeling at the same time, so that Fang Xiaoyin in the middle was a little stunned.

Is it actually the Lord of the Lord?

Nie Zhen was all kneeling. Is it a bit inappropriate to not kneel?

But the Lord of the Holy Lord also kneeled down!

Can anyone tell her what to do?

So anxious!

Fang Xiaoyin looked at Ye Suifeng beside him, but found that he didn’t look nervous and still indifferent.

“Okay, don’t rectify these moths.”

“Come with me, some things want to ask you.”

After speaking, Ye followed the wind and turned away directly and walked towards the gazebo in the garden.

“Uncle hasn’t changed at all, or so informal.”

Yue Xiaozhao said with a smile that his nervous mood also relaxed.

Subsequently, the three stood up and instructed Nie Zhen to leave the garden first and wait for the sending.

And, no one is allowed to approach here.

After a while, in the gazebo.

Ye Suifeng, Yue Xiaozhao, Bai Lange, and Hu Chuang sat together.

Although Ye Suifeng’s response calmed their nervous mood, but she hadn’t seen each other for too many years, and it still seemed a little nervous.

One by one is uneasy.

“There are thorns under your butt?”

Ye Suifeng said silently.

Hu Chuang and Bai Lan checked suddenly, and Yue Xiaozhao really stood up and looked at it.