Soon, the image of a giant magician appeared on the light curtain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master, where are you now?" the Heavenly Magician named Qinglin hurriedly asked.

Yang Ling had already seen clearly through the environment behind Qinglin, and there were messy boulders and sand all around, and even saw the shadow of a small circular mining base, so he breathed a sigh of relief and chose to follow on his avatar.

In a flash, by the time he stood firm, more than a dozen giant magicians had already appeared in sight.

All the giant mages were stunned for a moment, and the big gourd mage jumped over with excitement, "Great, you've finally come out safely!

Yang Ling shook his head gently, "The Netherworld is now in one of my spatial magic weapons, and the situation doesn't look good!"

The faces of the giant magicians around him were a little ugly, and the big gourd patted Yang Ling's shoulder and sighed: "We didn't expect the realm gate to collapse suddenly, but fortunately, you have a big life, and you actually came out alive, as long as the demon seed is not broken, there is always hope for recovery!"

"Master, now is not the time to discuss this, it's not safe here, we're aware of a powerful danger on this planet. A Heavenly Demon Mage next to him said.

The big gourd mage also nodded again and again, "Yes, this ghost place is not as good as the Little Demon Realm, we have to leave quickly!"

"Don't resist, everyone, I'll put you into one of my realm weapons first, and we'll talk about anything later!"

After Yang Ling finished speaking, the aura in his body rolled out, wrapped all the giant magicians, and then communicated with the system, and his body disappeared from the place with all the people in a flash.

These trolls were all old antiques who had lived for countless thousands of years, and they didn't show too much surprise at the courtyard of the system, so they all fixed their eyes on the huge black flowers on the grass almost at the same time after entering, and fell silent together.

After a long time, the gourd mage said with a heavy face: "The Netherworld is really not lightly injured, not only the demon body is damaged, but even the demon soul has been severely damaged!"

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hearing this meaning, it should be that the Nether Demon Flower was not dead, so he was in a slightly better mood and asked, "When will she wake up?"

The blue-gray robed cliff slowly walked in front of the Netherworld Demon Flower, looked at the shocking scar on the flower's body and sighed, "Although the Netherworld escaped by luck, I am afraid that it will fall into a 10,000-year sleep......

Yang Ling felt that his heart was pinched fiercely, and his heart was extremely bitter, he couldn't figure out why the Netherworld Demon Flower would desperately save him at that time, if she didn't save him, she was fully capable of breaking through the void and escaping.

"Why did she want him to save me?" Yang Ling muttered to himself in his heart, the two met at most, and it was not worth her to save herself at the cost of her life at that time.

Cangya turned his head and glanced at Yang Ling, "The boundary gate is broken, and it is basically a miracle that you and the Netherworld can survive, so please don't worry too much, for our Earth Demon Clan, it is normal to sleep for tens of thousands of years." ”

Taizu once said: 10,000 years is too long, seize the day!

And what will you look like in 10,000 years?

Yang Ling looked at the black flowers in a daze, maybe he had already hung up, right?

It seems that in this life, I still want to take another look at this beautiful female goblin who is as cold as an iceberg, and there is almost no chance.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling put away the sadness in his stomach, as long as she is not dead, she will still be alive one day, and herself, there are still a lot of things to deal with at the moment, and now the urgent thing is to go home first, so he hurriedly said a few words before leaving a group of giant magicians and quitting the system.

Still on the mining star, Yang Ling put the stick out of the ring, and then took out the portal to activate it.

Suddenly disappeared for more than three months, and I don't know what happened to the earth?Daddy, parents, relatives and friends, and a few women......

Yang Ling was a little afraid to think about it, and the moment the portal was connected, he couldn't wait to step into the portal.

……

Chang'an, in the basement of Xishan Residence, a burst of blue light suddenly rippled in the portal that had been silent for a long time, and Yang Ling was covered in dust and walked out of it like a wild man.

A light curtain popped up in front of his eyes, and he successively selected Ding Cong, Xue Daoshi, Oda Yukiko, Han Xue, and Han Xinglin on the avatar of the follower list to confirm the communication.

Immediately, the images of several people appeared on the light curtain, and almost the moment they were connected, everyone's expressions seemed to have been struck by lightning, and they didn't seem to recognize the man with a scruffy beard, unkempt hair, and clothes that had long been shattered into rotten fishing nets on their light curtain.

"I'm back!" Yang Ling bared his teeth and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Yang Ling~" Han Xinglin only called his name, and the tears in his eyes immediately rolled down, and he couldn't help sobbing.

"Xiao Ling...... You...... You...... I'm back!" Han Xue desperately covered her heart, trembling violently all over, waiting for months of fear, at this moment of meeting, she suddenly didn't know what to say, her eyes were gradually filled with tears, and then slid down her face silently.

"~!Dog*day's second, do you still know to come back?Do you know that the earth has been blowing up so much in the past few months!" Ding Cong jumped up extremely exaggeratedly, pointing at Yang Ling's nose and scolding from an unknown distance.

"Yukiko welcomes the master back safely!" Yukiko Oda knelt on the ground, her beautiful face with a hint of excitement, more calm, and faintly a little uneasy.

Daoist Xue looked natural, but his fat face still trembled a few times before he gave up: "Xiao Yang, it's good to come back safely, and I'll contact you when you're done!"

"Well, I just arrived home, so I'll say hello to you in advance! Everyone will come to Xishanju in a few days to get together, I have something to say!" Yang Ling didn't deliberately comfort Han Xue and Han Xinglin, after all, he was communicating with five people at the same time, and he didn't want to be too affectionate, not to mention, he still had a bunch of people to call next to each other to condole.

After turning off the system, he quickly took out his mobile phone from the ring and called his father and mother to report his safety.

Yang Ling can be said to have disappeared very suddenly this time, and the time is also very long, more than three months, he left at the beginning of September, and now it is the end of December, and it is less than a month before the Lunar New Year.

It seems that it was also September last year, and the system couldn't get in, so he and his stick also got a big bomb and killed a scorpion king in the spirit realm, causing him to almost hang up, and he disappeared for nearly two months.

Perhaps, Lao Tzu and September will never go out in September again! )