: 3122 We, see the floating island! (two)

The emperor held the virtual ring in his hand.
Feeling the vitality of the ring from the ring, his heart slowly stabilized.
The virtual ring will not lie!
Mu Yan is still alive and living well.
What he has to do now is to find her.
The Emperor closed his eyes and closed his eyes: "Is it known that the Tongtian ladder was destroyed?"
The sunglasses became a frown, and some hesitated: "Because the space barrier channel is half built, so it is not accurate for the situation of the real continent. But I seem to feel the fluctuation of the power of the law, and the gods Ray's breath... Haha, is it that some people used the power of the law in the real world, and they were punished by the thunder? Ha... Haha... Is this impossible? Which metamorphosis can be used in the real world?"
The hall was dead, and everyone frowned.
The sunglasses made the atmosphere feel a bit wrong. He swallowed and tried to ask: "Is it true... can someone really do it? No, isn’t she doing this to die? God is blaspheming! Even if it is not Losing the golden body, it has to be smashed into slag..."
The old man quickly said: "Hey, I don't want to shut up!"
The sunglasses look into the face of Emperor, and quickly grabbed his mouth.
The emperor’s hands were smashed into fists, and he was dumb for a long time:
How long will it take to rebuild the ladder?

"Re-establishing the ladder?! Are you crazy?!"
See the emperor looking cold and cold.
He narrowed his neck and tried to report a number: "Three... thirty years?"
"Three months!"
"Rely! Do you have a joke, you might as well kill me!"
"Hey, hello, don't you go!" Let's discuss it again. It won't work for 30 years. It can always be three years!"
"Hey, I am wrong, I beg you to give me a little more time!"
......
The emperor climbed the highest mountain in the polar region and released Xiaobao.
"I'm sorry." He gently stroked Xiao Bao's head, and his voice couldn't say hoarseness. "You have to eat."
Xiao Bao’s shining eyes fainted, and the expression on the small face was so sad and sad.
"Can Xiaobao still not see her mother?"
The emperor was silent and did not speak.
"Is the mother alive?"
The Emperor nodded without hesitation.
He knows that his face is still alive, and his face will live well no matter where he is.
Xiaobao stretched out his small hand and stroked the face of God. His voice was crying. "Hey, don't be sad, we will definitely see the girl again."
At this moment, the softness and sourness of the emperor's heart spurt out.
There was a moment of damp heat in the eyelids.
He suddenly reached out and held his small body in his arms.
"爹爹 promise you, up to three months, you must see your mother!"
Xiao Bao focused on the head and wiped away all the tears with his sleeves: "Xiao Bao believes that 这. In these three months, Xiao Bao entered the small world and continued to cultivate."
The emperor licked his head and said softly: "Good."
At this moment, a figure came from a distance and fell in front of Emperor and Xiaobao.
"See Jun, see Xiaogongzi."
The Emperor turned his head and looked at the stranger. He nodded casually and motioned him to get up.
Xiao Bao’s voice was still crying, but with a small face shouting:
Uncle Uncle.

The broken army stood up and his eyes flowed on the emperor and Xiao Bao.
"Is there something?"