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Chapter 1547:Grand Finale (Part 2)

This is how the deer go into the process of understanding.

And the inheritance in the jade dish is also constantly being absorbed by the deer feathers.

His strength is constantly growing.

On the side of the princess, looking at the ever-evolving breath of the deer feathers, dark tongue, on the face, a terrible.

"I have never seen such a horrible breath."

She muttered low: "If released, I'm afraid I can turn the sky upside down, and there's no light in the sun and the moon."

Even the smell of the deer feathers is already so terrible.

However, his breath is still constantly rising, and it does not seem to stop when it is normal.

Time is yo-yo.

Unbeknownst to me, more than two months passed quietly.

And the breath of the deer feathers finally stopped growing.

However, the face of the deer feather is more and more surprising, even in the process of understanding, the corners of the mouth still can not help but rise.

He, understand.

"So, that's the Mahayana."

With the help of the phoenix tree and the jade dish, the deer feathers are finally aware.

The so-called Mahayana can be converted into another word - a thought.

Yes, a thought.

Between the thoughts, there are thousands of changes.

Between the thoughts, you can control the sun and the moon.

In the same way, the whole world has changed with its own thoughts.

Between the thoughts...

The Mahayana is almost the master of the whole fairy world, a random thought, the whole fairy world, dare not go.

Of course, it is not people who dare not to follow, but everything in heaven and earth, and dare not to follow.

Mahathir is the master.

“Bombing!”

The deer feathers realized that a strong force suddenly burst out from the body of the deer feathers.

This force, if it spreads, will be annihilated in an instant throughout the ancient battlefield.

“Hold on!”

In the mind, a thought flashed, and that power directly entered the body of the deer feather.

This is a thought.

Everything works with the idea of deer feathers.

Slowly opened his eyes, the strong breath on the deer feathers, at this moment, the return to the stability.

The deer feathers now seem to be ordinary people.

But he knows that he is the master of the whole world.

“You... are you... overt?”

At this time, if the princess saw the deer feathers awake, hurriedly asked.

The deer smiled lightly and nodded his head.

There is nothing special about Mahayana, just one more thought.

And this idea is to exclude countless existences, all the bottlenecks outside the door, and deer feathers control the idea.

“How does it exist?”

Princess Yu had a little hope of asking.

“Just the thought.”

The deer smiled, to be honest.

But this was heard in the ears of the princess, but it was so occult and unknowable.

"This ancient battlefield is about to break down."

Deer feather eyes swept, softly said: "If the ancient battlefield is broken, the spirit surges out, do not know what kind of impact will be caused, so it has been closed, open once every ten years, for future generations to carry out experience."

If Princess Xi did not know, I do not know why the deer feather said this, the ancient battlefield can still be controlled?

And the deer feather can clearly feel that in the ancient battlefield, all the flowers and trees, all the dead or alive, are obeying their own orders, and even the air is saying to themselves.

This feeling is wonderful, very beautiful.

“Come on, let’s go out.”

With a gentle voice, the deer feathers held the palm of the princess, and the figure slowly dissipated without a trace.

The tree is still in the cave.

Deer feathers leave a chance for future generations.

When he reappeared, he came to the big country.

“Lord, I have come to understand that I am a Mahayana.”

There was a voice in the royal city, rolling back.

And now, standing in the royal city, only the princess is alone, deer feathers, has long been missing.

The deer is gone.

But the deer became a big ride.

After becoming a Mahayana, everything in the world has not been seen in the eyes of deer feathers, and the real big detachment.

The princess stood still.

In the whole city, there is a boiling sound.

The whole country cheered.

The Lord’s face was full of excitement.

The big country is finally preserved, and the big summer country should also be subordinated to its own big country!

...

The Great Summer Country.

The great summer country looks at the young people in front of them and dares not imagine that this is the Mahayana.

Deer Yu said softly: "You and the people of the great country, I hope you perform, your son in the ancient battlefield in the ancient battlefield to me, has died, if you do not perform, the whole big summer country, will be buried with you, your end, with the sea of the west shore."

With that, the figure of the deer feathers slowly dissipated and disappeared.

The Lord of the Great Summer is in the same place.

“Come, people, to the sea!”

A moment later, the Lord of the Great Summer Kingdom cried out.

Half a month later.

The lord of the great summer country saw the sea of the west, which was originally a great ocean, but at this time it was completely dry and became a wasteland.

The Lord of the Great Summer Land looked at the wasteland and was silent for a long time.

A month later, the great summer returned to the big country and fulfilled the agreement.

The great nation cheered, and the national strength was unprecedented.

Deer feathers came to the fairy world, and the place where they came was in the territory of the Great Yuan, which also helped the big country, and from then on, there was no longer any connection with the big country.

In this world, Ignore these worldly things.

His thoughts covered the whole fairy world, looking for the traces of Ye Hongqing.

However, it was a surprised discovery that Ye Hongqing was in Yangshuizhou at this time.

To be precise, Ye Hongqing is talking to Yan Ling.

“Both of them...”

The deer feathers were slightly froze, and immediately smiled and shook their heads, and their hearts were fully understood.

His thoughts moved and his body dissipated.

When we came back to the ocean, we came to Yangshuizhou.

In front of Yan Linger and Ye Hongqing.

The two women perceived the difference, and at the same time looked back, that was to see the face that thought day and night, and smiled at the deer feathers at the same time.

Yan Ling was very self-consciously not coming forward.

Ye Hongqing slowly walked to the deer feathers, looked at the face of the deer feathers, and suddenly smiled.

"I promised you something, it's done."The deer said softly.

Ye Hongqing nodded and said softly, "Well, it's hard."

The deer handcuffed, took it into his arms, and looked at Yan Ling.

Yan Ling will be pleased, and she will come here.

The three of them hugged each other and were warm.

The deer said softly, "We're married tomorrow."

The two women were slightly faint at the same time, and the deer feathers could feel that the two of them were trembling slightly.

Unconsciously, the two women were in tears.

The deer said again, "Marry the two of you at the same time."

The two women hugged the deer feather tightly, buried their heads deep into the chest of the deer feathers, almost choked, wanted to say something, but could not say it, but could only focus on the head and send out a "um".

The next day.

On this small continent, a wedding was held.

Not much, not many people, only deer feathers in the fairy world, identified a few friends.

Together, there are not ten.

But the scene is warm.

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What surprised the deer feathers most was that the princess had come.

And even more so that the deer feathers of this Mahayana was unexpected, it was originally a wedding of three people, because if the arrival of Princess Xi, it turned into a wedding of four people.

The number of people is not large, just the bride and groom, is half of the number.

The rest of the crowd cheered.

Deer feathers, Yan Linger, Ye Hongqing, and Princess Ruo Xie, all looked at each other and smiled.

The deer are happy and satisfied.

Life is alive, Mahayana is not important, talent is important.

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