Chapter 2448 This Is My Promise
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 2448 This Is My Promise
Yang Ling's fingertips lightly touched the eyebrows of Concubine Yumeng, and there were circles of space ripples flowing. These ripples are the key to deciphering the imaginary space.
Seeing these waves rippling around her, Concubine Yumeng became excited.
How many years, how many years of waiting, this day is finally coming!
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she looked at the boy in front of her.
At this moment, I took a good look at this man. He closed his eyes and focused on casting spells. Staring at him like this, Concubine Yumeng felt more and more the handsomeness of this young man in front of her.
He was really the best-looking man she had ever seen.
"He must be the reincarnation of someone important, who could it be?"
Concubine Yumeng was full of curiosity, feeling that her own existence had transformed from half-empty and half-real to real existence. This feeling was very wonderful.
For a moment, all kinds of feelings came to her heart, she stared at Yang Ling, but she was a little crazy.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the space ripples rippling around Concubine Yumeng burst, as if some hidden restraint had been broken, Concubine Yumeng's tender body shook, and then a feeling rose in her heart. There was a feeling.
That's the feeling of freedom, that's the feeling of rebirth.
Boundless joy flowed in her heart, and before she knew it, she found that she was still in tears.
At this moment, how much she wanted to hug the man in front of her, it was he who gave her a new life!
Yang Ling's surprised voice came from beside his ear: "Miss Yumeng, your hair."
Turning her head to look at her long hair on the sideburns, the original black hair turned white little by little, and after leaving the imaginary space, her longevity recovered.
She has lived so many years that she can't even remember.
Although his appearance has not changed, although his skin is still as smooth as jade, his hair is already full of white hair.
She doesn't care about these things, just Shouyuan, she thinks that she has the ability to quickly supplement, and for some reason, her mind is full of this man in front of her now.
Want to hug him!
Wanting to be held in his arms.
This impulse became more and more urgent, and she was imprisoned for countless years. At this moment, she didn't want to be a monk, but only wanted to be a woman.
Under Yang Ling's surprised gaze, Concubine Yumeng suddenly opened her arms and hugged Yang Ling tightly.
She whispered softly in her ears: "Thank you for saving me, this is my promise."
After saying that, Yang Ling was thrown to the ground directly.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Concubine Yumeng's wish to regain her freedom. The wish value is +150."
"Ding, it was detected that Concubine Yumeng has a strong crush on you, but because you don't have a crush on her, the intimacy test cannot be triggered."
There is no way, if you want to trigger the intimacy test, you also need Yang Ling to have a little affection and expectation for the woman. This was the case with Yuan Lei before.
Moreover, in the same era, a pure-born girl with a pure yellow flower, she was handsome, and she was obviously postponing. Even a man would have some ideas.
Triggering intimacy evaluations is normal.
But Concubine Yumeng is an imperial concubine after all, and the two parties are in a transactional relationship, it is difficult for Yang Ling to have much affection for her...
"Ding, it has been detected that you are the first cultivator to shatter the imaginary space in the Holy Land. The system judges that you have dominated a large area. The improvement progress of your cultivation base is +5, and the current progress is 34/50."
"Dominate the field."
At this moment, Yang Ling was happy in his heart, and at the same time felt the enthusiasm of the woman on his body.
But she really doesn't seem to understand anything, and she doesn't know much about the next steps.
Yang Ling shook his head with a faint smile, but a light curtain unfolded between the two of them.
Half a day later, the light curtain dissipated, and Concubine Yumeng was fully dressed. She looked at Yang Ling with a slight blushing and said, "I've given you everything that should be given to you. The transaction is completed. I still don't know your name?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling wanted to tell the truth, but Emperor Yumeng interrupted suddenly: "Forget it, don't tell me."
"I am leaving, bye."
The voice fell, but the water flashed in front of my eyes, and the woman had disappeared without a trace.
"call……"
After she left, the entire palace and courtyard were set on fire, as if to bury everything that had been there.
"Is this gone?"
Looking at the direction she was leaving, Yang Ling suddenly thought of something, and said strangely: "I thought you were so chic, you were flustered, and the restriction has not been lifted yet..."
As he said that, he chuckled and shook his head. The same thunder flashed, but he flew in the opposite direction.
An hour later, on the bluestone in the wish space, Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a soft breath, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"As expected of a female monk in Yuanguang Realm, the energy contained in Yuanyin actually raised my cultivation to a small realm."
"We're about to hit the bottleneck."
Yang Ling's current cultivation in the late Yuanguang Realm, when he hits the bottleneck, that is, when he reaches the peak of the Yuanguang Realm, he can directly break through the bottleneck and rush into the Creation Realm by relying on the points he obtained from the Domain of Dominance.
Because the accumulation in the early stage is too strong, it feels like a smooth road to become a saint.
After getting up and moving his body, Yang Ling jumped into the big river of space and took a bath to wash away the femininity from his body. After all, his wife and children are also in the Emperor's Tomb, so pay a little attention.
After doing all this, Yang Ling left the wish space.
A day later, in a corridor on the basement floor of the Emperor's Tomb, the black dragon halberd swayed the seven palace elves in front of him, and then the golden light shone, saving them on the spot.
"Ding, you have obtained 350000 attribute points, and the system upgrade progress is 350000."
It has to be said that for Yang Ling, the Emperor's Tomb is simply a big treasure house, a big treasure house of points.
I don't know how many attribute points I got back and forth. If I strengthen a wave of origin, I can take off directly.
What Yang Ling had to do now was to find the palace where Xuanyue Guipo was hidden, and at the same time find the passage to the second underground floor, where Emperor Yue really slept.
As for the wife and daughter, although they are also on this floor by induction, they are too far away, so they are not in a hurry to meet them.
Thinking like this, Yang Ling suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting in the distance, and quietly started to escape, but found that two groups of people were fighting fiercely in the square of a huge palace.
One group of people wore the servants of the Temple of Heaven, and the other group wore black clothes. I had never seen this kind of power before.
The leading companion on the side of the Temple of Heaven is a young man, wearing a yellow gown and holding a long sword.
At this moment, they are fighting against two black-clothed women with one against two. Upon closer inspection, the two black-clothed women are almost identical in appearance, but they are twins.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Ling's fingertips lightly touched the eyebrows of Concubine Yumeng, and there were circles of space ripples flowing. These ripples are the key to deciphering the imaginary space.
Seeing these waves rippling around her, Concubine Yumeng became excited.
How many years, how many years of waiting, this day is finally coming!
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she looked at the boy in front of her.
At this moment, I took a good look at this man. He closed his eyes and focused on casting spells. Staring at him like this, Concubine Yumeng felt more and more the handsomeness of this young man in front of her.
He was really the best-looking man she had ever seen.
"He must be the reincarnation of someone important, who could it be?"
Concubine Yumeng was full of curiosity, feeling that her own existence had transformed from half-empty and half-real to real existence. This feeling was very wonderful.
For a moment, all kinds of feelings came to her heart, she stared at Yang Ling, but she was a little crazy.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the space ripples rippling around Concubine Yumeng burst, as if some hidden restraint had been broken, Concubine Yumeng's tender body shook, and then a feeling rose in her heart. There was a feeling.
That's the feeling of freedom, that's the feeling of rebirth.
Boundless joy flowed in her heart, and before she knew it, she found that she was still in tears.
At this moment, how much she wanted to hug the man in front of her, it was he who gave her a new life!
Yang Ling's surprised voice came from beside his ear: "Miss Yumeng, your hair."
Turning her head to look at her long hair on the sideburns, the original black hair turned white little by little, and after leaving the imaginary space, her longevity recovered.
She has lived so many years that she can't even remember.
Although his appearance has not changed, although his skin is still as smooth as jade, his hair is already full of white hair.
She doesn't care about these things, just Shouyuan, she thinks that she has the ability to quickly supplement, and for some reason, her mind is full of this man in front of her now.
Want to hug him!
Wanting to be held in his arms.
This impulse became more and more urgent, and she was imprisoned for countless years. At this moment, she didn't want to be a monk, but only wanted to be a woman.
Under Yang Ling's surprised gaze, Concubine Yumeng suddenly opened her arms and hugged Yang Ling tightly.
She whispered softly in her ears: "Thank you for saving me, this is my promise."
After saying that, Yang Ling was thrown to the ground directly.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Concubine Yumeng's wish to regain her freedom. The wish value is +150."
"Ding, it was detected that Concubine Yumeng has a strong crush on you, but because you don't have a crush on her, the intimacy test cannot be triggered."
There is no way, if you want to trigger the intimacy test, you also need Yang Ling to have a little affection and expectation for the woman. This was the case with Yuan Lei before.
Moreover, in the same era, a pure-born girl with a pure yellow flower, she was handsome, and she was obviously postponing. Even a man would have some ideas.
Triggering intimacy evaluations is normal.
But Concubine Yumeng is an imperial concubine after all, and the two parties are in a transactional relationship, it is difficult for Yang Ling to have much affection for her...
"Ding, it has been detected that you are the first cultivator to shatter the imaginary space in the Holy Land. The system judges that you have dominated a large area. The improvement progress of your cultivation base is +5, and the current progress is 34/50."
"Dominate the field."
At this moment, Yang Ling was happy in his heart, and at the same time felt the enthusiasm of the woman on his body.
But she really doesn't seem to understand anything, and she doesn't know much about the next steps.
Yang Ling shook his head with a faint smile, but a light curtain unfolded between the two of them.
Half a day later, the light curtain dissipated, and Concubine Yumeng was fully dressed. She looked at Yang Ling with a slight blushing and said, "I've given you everything that should be given to you. The transaction is completed. I still don't know your name?"
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling wanted to tell the truth, but Emperor Yumeng interrupted suddenly: "Forget it, don't tell me."
"I am leaving, bye."
The voice fell, but the water flashed in front of my eyes, and the woman had disappeared without a trace.
"call……"
After she left, the entire palace and courtyard were set on fire, as if to bury everything that had been there.
"Is this gone?"
Looking at the direction she was leaving, Yang Ling suddenly thought of something, and said strangely: "I thought you were so chic, you were flustered, and the restriction has not been lifted yet..."
As he said that, he chuckled and shook his head. The same thunder flashed, but he flew in the opposite direction.
An hour later, on the bluestone in the wish space, Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a soft breath, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"As expected of a female monk in Yuanguang Realm, the energy contained in Yuanyin actually raised my cultivation to a small realm."
"We're about to hit the bottleneck."
Yang Ling's current cultivation in the late Yuanguang Realm, when he hits the bottleneck, that is, when he reaches the peak of the Yuanguang Realm, he can directly break through the bottleneck and rush into the Creation Realm by relying on the points he obtained from the Domain of Dominance.
Because the accumulation in the early stage is too strong, it feels like a smooth road to become a saint.
After getting up and moving his body, Yang Ling jumped into the big river of space and took a bath to wash away the femininity from his body. After all, his wife and children are also in the Emperor's Tomb, so pay a little attention.
After doing all this, Yang Ling left the wish space.
A day later, in a corridor on the basement floor of the Emperor's Tomb, the black dragon halberd swayed the seven palace elves in front of him, and then the golden light shone, saving them on the spot.
"Ding, you have obtained 350000 attribute points, and the system upgrade progress is 350000."
It has to be said that for Yang Ling, the Emperor's Tomb is simply a big treasure house, a big treasure house of points.
I don't know how many attribute points I got back and forth. If I strengthen a wave of origin, I can take off directly.
What Yang Ling had to do now was to find the palace where Xuanyue Guipo was hidden, and at the same time find the passage to the second underground floor, where Emperor Yue really slept.
As for the wife and daughter, although they are also on this floor by induction, they are too far away, so they are not in a hurry to meet them.
Thinking like this, Yang Ling suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting in the distance, and quietly started to escape, but found that two groups of people were fighting fiercely in the square of a huge palace.
One group of people wore the servants of the Temple of Heaven, and the other group wore black clothes. I had never seen this kind of power before.
The leading companion on the side of the Temple of Heaven is a young man, wearing a yellow gown and holding a long sword.
At this moment, they are fighting against two black-clothed women with one against two. Upon closer inspection, the two black-clothed women are almost identical in appearance, but they are twins.
(End of this chapter)
