1129. End 9
This should be caused by love, so he is somewhat protective towards Yuwen Ning.
However, as for Yu Wen Ning's situation, Feng Xinglang and Yu Wen Luoshuang did not ask any questions about it, so she let her affairs scatter in the air with the wind.
When he saw Yuwen Hao standing in the army, Yuwen Luoshuang looked at Feng Xinglang in confusion.
"Why are there any army coming?"
"If everything is placed as before, Yuwen Hao directly took charge of the army located in the Eastern Continent."
"Where are those memories of the subjects' pain?"
"Your black Manjushahua has long erased the painful memories trapped in their memories, and everything here will be reborn."
While speaking, Feng Xinglang had already taken Yuwen Luoshuang to the city wall in the capital of the Eastern Continent, and at a glance, he could see the scene of the entire Eastern Continent.
The wind was a little strong at this time, and Yuwen Luoshuang could only pinch Feng Xinglang's palm tightly with one hand. The warm feeling made her feel a little safe. Perhaps the most right thing she did in this place was to encounter Feng Xinglang. Even if there were many setbacks in the middle, they were still standing together as before, looking at the world.
With the gathering of ancient spiritual power in Feng Xinglang's hands, colorful traces suddenly appeared in the sky. The colorful lights began to fall into every corner of the Eastern Continent with the blowing of the wind. Like those butterflies flying in the wind, the colorful lights began to change into various scenes in the air under the call of the wind.
Every time the colorful light comes, different human figures appear on the streets, and then there are brand new buildings as new as before. Those seemingly old things instantly become as before when the colorful light passes through the traces.
After seeing such a magical scene, the soldiers who came showed a look of shock. In this life, they not only heard of the rumor that there was the power of ancient cultivators, but also saw with their own eyes the strange power of ancient cultivators.
Not long after, the entire Eastern continent returned to its original vitality, and even new leaves grew on the treetops.
Yuwen Luoshuang looked at Feng Xinglang with a chuckling, "Why didn't I know you have such magical power?"
"Didn't you see it for your wife? Do you like it?"
"Looking at joy."
As Yuwen Luoshuang's words fell, Feng Xinglang hugged her waist and fell back to the ground. At this time, various voices suddenly sounded from the entire Eastern continent, as well as the sound of birds, insects and fish.
Yuwen Hao, who was originally guarding the side, led a group of soldiers to Feng Xinglang to trot, and then respectfully said, "Sect Master, do you have any arrangements?"
"Assist the administrators here to calm down the Eastern Continent and take a walk about the imperial capital."
"yes."
"Go."
Soon, the group of sergeants disappeared from their sight.
The two of them picked up a small tea shop on the corner of the street and sat down. The boss immediately brought out the best Longjing to entertain these two seemingly worthwhile people.
Yuwen Luoshuang held his palm on his chin, then looked at Feng Xinglang sitting next to him with a charming look, and suddenly laughed for no reason.
"Why is there anything funny?"
"If people from the Eastern Continent knew that the throne of the world was hanging in the air at this time, I wonder what they would think."
"There will be someone who ascends to this throne."
"Um?"
"You will know in the future."
After saying that, Feng Xinglang took a low sip of tea, and the smile on the corner of his mouth completely revealed his happy mood at this moment.
Because he had already thought that their first child would be the king of the world, and it had nothing to do with him, and this time was the best choice.
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