Chapter 697
Huang Jiulong stumbled step by step, and blood was faintly oozing from his trouser tube.
Obviously, it was not lightly cleaned up.
Su Changge looked to the side again, the Qiong Building had already been built, and Wang Si and they had already left.
Soon, Huang Jiulong came to the front of the hut, knelt down directly on his knees, and pleaded: “Your Royal Highness the Holy Son, please let Hu Han and them start lightly, my life is really miserable!!…” ”
He’s about to be packed up and doesn’t want to live.
I want to cry without tears.
Born loveless.
Hu Han’s four hands are very heavy, as long as they can’t die, they will be beaten to death.
For example, if you are in a bad mood today, you will beat Huang Jiulong to use it to vent your anger.
Tomorrow when the mood is good, fight again, and be happy.
Anyway, he will eat every three to five, and cook some dark dishes from time to time for him to enjoy.
Under this cruel torture, Huang Jiulong wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff, but he was strictly guarded and had no chance at all.
You can’t survive, you can’t ask for death, you can’t suffer.
Su Changge didn’t swing it, and sneered with a look that didn’t care about the excitement: “This is all your own fault, what does it matter to me?” ”
Ah! Aaaah! I regret it so much! I really regret it! Huang Jiulong looked up to the sky and cried bitterly.
Su Changge didn’t bother to pay attention to him, turned his head, and said into the door: “Yunhua, let’s go.” ”
Yunhua?
Huang Jiulong was stunned and stunned.
The next moment, in his astonished gaze, Yunhua Fairy’s graceful figure slowly walked out of the room, her skin was like beautiful jade, her legs were round and slender, snow-white and charming, and she walked out in the blink of an eye.
When Huang Jiulong looked at her, she also glanced at Huang Jiulong, and there was only indifference in her eyes.
Also, strange.
“Division… Master, you, you have reforged your flesh? Huang Jiulong was overjoyed and complicated inside.
But his joy was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water.
“Don’t call me Master, go away! I don’t want His Highness to have any misunderstandings! Yunhua Fairy was only cold to him, and when the words fell, he directly turned his face.
From then on, grace was severed and the two did not owe each other.
Su Changge was too lazy to say, and with a move of his right hand, the magnificent Saint Son’s chariot automatically came, and he took Yunhua Fairy to go.
“Plop!”
Seeing that the beautiful master who belonged to him and Su Changge left, Huang Jiulong was extremely lost, and sat on the ground in despair, his heart was like death.
His own master, abandoned himself!
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The chariot drove hundreds of millions of miles away, and Yunhua Fairy was still immersed in the joy of reforging the flesh.
This feeling of sitting down, this sense of breathing smoothness, this long-lost sense of intersection between the flesh and the world, this is living!
While thinking, she secretly glanced at His Royal Highness the Holy Son beside her.
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With the right person, it’s good.
As for Huang Jiulong, he had long forgotten everything.
Even feeling nauseous.
An unbearable past.
Due to the extremely high specifications, the holy son chariot does not need a coachman to pull the car, and the cloud-stepping beast is extremely spiritual, and Su Changge knows the meaning with a movement.
Of course, it would be even better if a saint came to pull the car to fill the façade.
It’s like the imperial family did just that.
“Wow, it’s the Holy Son of the Hidden World Sect!”
“My God, no, I have long heard the rumors that they have established the Holy Son, this gorgeous chariot, this sense of dignity, this must be him!”
Along the way, I heard many passing monks outside the window sighing.
They are all some cultivators of Royal Air Flight.
But then there was no more sound.
After those cultivators sighed, they hurriedly fell into the clouds, not daring to fly together.
This is the Holy Son of the Hidden World Sect, who dares to disrespect?
Soon after, the chariot stopped over a majestic sacred mountain.
Su Changge opened the window and looked around, only to see the vast mountains, like immortals guiding the way, more like the golden bell horizontal cover, white mist rolling, waterfalls around the mountain, under the sunlight showing a variety of colors, dazzling, a fairy style!
Divine consciousness swept away, elk, roe rabbit, antelope in the mountains… Everything you need, peaceful and beautiful!
“Just choose here.”
He liked it very much.
After another sweep, this place is in the hinterland of the host domain, not far from the sect, but it is not too close, it is a very suitable distance.
Yunhua Fairy also glanced down, very satisfied.
With a bang, the cloud-stepping beast descended and soon landed on the top of the mountain.
Until it fell, Su Changge found that his vision was really good, this mountain was too big, and the noble chariot fell here like a small sapling, which was suitable for developing a huge force.
Create forces, expand power, and in the future, this place will be all your own subordinates.
If the place is small, then what else is there to play?
“By the way, Your Highness, what is the name of our holy place?”
Yunhua Fairy suddenly asked.
This question directly asked Su Changge.
To be honest, he hadn’t really thought about it last night.
But this did not bother him, his eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately blurted out: “Just call it a holy place.” The
name comes from a traditional novel he read before crossing over, and in that book there was a force called Dao Yi Holy Land, which he liked very much at that time, and he carefully looked at all the chapters where there was a Dao One Holy Land, back and forth.
But that book is very bloody, the author does not know what madness in the end, the eunuch (broken), resulting in the end of the Daoichi Holy Land become a mystery.
Since then, he has dreamed of crossing through and creating a holy place.