Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 738

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
728. Fallen Mortals!
He found that the surrounding space was very stable, and there was no sign of panic. Could it be his own illusion just now?
Missing Master for too long?
Thinking like this, he still didn’t give up, he looked around for four times, and then he saw an old man with gray hair and ragged clothes in a dense jungle under his feet.
Leaning against the tree with one hand propped on his knee, he closed his eyes and breathed slightly.
An Miaoke saw the appearance of the old man, and his eyes gradually enlarged, like two moons. He remembered this appearance clearly. Even after thousands of years, he did not forget this face and this person at all. Even the pores are clearly remembered!!! Can be counted out in detail!!!
“Master!!” An Miaoke shed two lines of hot tears excitedly. The tears soaked in Hua Rong couldn’t help shouting loudly. At the same time, the old man heard the shout and opened his eyes. A gentle smile gradually appeared on An Miaoke’s face, and this smile warmed everything.
Yes, this old man is An Miaoke’s master, and now he has grown into the realm of a saint. Looking at An Miaoke who dominates one side for 9 days and 10 days, it is impossible to admit his mistake, so no matter how long Ling Fan changes, but that The pair of eyes that are always as firm as a bright one can’t be fooled.
An Miao Ganmiao’s delicate body trembled slightly, her fingers vibrated slightly, tears flickered in her eyes, she even lost her ability to walk steadily, and staggered towards Ling Fan.
His eyes reflected the image of an aging Ling Fan. Ling Fan smiled slightly and stood up slowly with strength. When he stood up, An Yaoke threw herself into his arms in an instant. With the big tree leaning against him, he was not thrown down, and he felt the body temperature of his apprentice on the ground.
Ling fan Molemo An Miaoke’s beautiful hair quietly comforted him: “The sage has gone in, why are you still acting like a child…]…” Said soulfully.
Tears of joy flowed from sleeping pills, the clothes of the soul at the end, I will always be a child in front of the master…… Button put his head on the chest of the soul, Yuan Wei asked helplessly: “Now How far has the outside world passed?”
An Miaoke answered in a whisper until 1200384.
Hearing An Miaoke’s answer, Ling Fan fell silent. Didn’t he expect this apprentice to remember it so clearly, “Are you counting the days?”
Ling Fan asked suddenly, and An Miaoke said in a dark tone, “Mmm…”
In late autumn, pieces of yellowed fallen leaves fluttered down like elves and landed beside the two of them.
The appearance of the two, one old and the other, looks very mismatched, but everyone in the previous life picture knows that they are the most suitable couple in the world. This moment is a scene, how warm and poetic this scene is!
The two of them just hugged each other quietly, one of them didn’t speak, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, while An Miaoke was waiting for the warmth of thousands of years, he embraced the person he had missed for thousands of years, even at this moment Let him use the position of the Holy Spirit to exchange his willingness.
After a long time, this An Miao was willing to separate. Although there were many things he wanted to say to the master, and there were still many things he wanted to do with the master, it was not an afterthought. He felt that what the master wanted most should be a field break.
Over the years, he has been obsessed with countless ways to go to that abyss. Master Jiang Yu fought together, but he couldn’t find it.
Now that the master has come out, it means that the weirdness in the abyss must have been calmed down. How much pain the master has suffered these years, and how tired he is after standing alone in the abyss (Li Nuo’s) for so long. can not imagine.
But looking at the face of the master now, he can understand that it is not a problem for a saint to live for tens of thousands of years. A life span of a thousand years is just a snap of the fingers for a saint.
He and the master are old and have become like this, how cruel it is to fight inside… At the same time, his heart hurts even more, “Master, why is your cultivation base gone?”
Feeling Ling Fan’s body, I only feel that Lin Fan’s body is empty, and even the weight loss has returned to the shape of a mortal!!.