The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 999: Finally waiting for you!

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People on the sidelines saw that the figure trembled slightly and seemed very excited. The original solid shadow suddenly began to drift again.

Then the body of the statue of Yaosheng suddenly became yellowish light, and a deep voice sounded, seeming to sigh, and it seemed to be joy: “Child, Bensheng is finally waiting for you!”

One word stirs up waves!

What is this situation? Yao Sheng said that he finally waited for Baili’s family to find this bloodline?

This tone, this wording, everyone is right.

Bailifeng is half-sacred at any rate, and the first to wake up from surprise, a touch of ecstasy flashes in his eyes.

Listening to Yaosheng’s words, I highly value Yan girl, and even use the word waiting. Who can afford the saint’s waiting in this Lingbao Continent?

What this means to Yan Yatou and the Baili family is self-evident.

As the patriarch, Baili next to him naturally understood the meaning of this very quickly.

Exchanging a surprised look with Bailifeng, I was so excited that I didn’t know what to say.

Only when Huan Qingyan came back to her senses, she was dumbfounded when she was smashed into such a thunderbolt and golden invincible pie.

Yao Sheng is waiting for himself?

It’s scary, okay?

Could it be that you have enemies with yourself? The tone is wrong, Yaosheng seems to have a gentle tone.

Are you old? Just kidding, the saint of food has been soaring for thousands of years. For thousands of years, his grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather is still a little tadpole!

You can hear that there is joy in this sense of Yaosheng, a little sadness in joy, a little nostalgia in sadness, and a little sorrowful tone in nostalgia, what’s the matter?

Huan Qingyan couldn’t help but head to an alien planet.

At this moment, the Jiaozhu on the hosta on her head flashed, and Jiao Jiao’s voice rang in her ear: “Xiaoyan! Xiaoyan! I heard the voice of my male god! It’s really him! In the rest of my life, I never thought I could hear the voice of the male **** again. Xiaoyan was right to follow you! Sister will be with you in the future!”

Huan Qingyan almost wanted to cry: Sister Emotion Jiao Jiao, your dream male **** is the saint of food!

Secretly asked Jiao Jiao with consciousness; “Jiao Jiao, your male **** knows me?” Otherwise, the tone is so kind?

Jiao Jiao replied happily: “I don’t know!”

Then continue to professionally be a fan girl, immersed in the joy of hearing the voice of the male god, and there is no time to talk about the fantasy.

Well, no one can answer, Huan Qingyan raised her head to look at the figure.

The statue of Yaosheng was shrouded in aura for a while, and the eyebrows and eyes seemed to be driven by spiritual power as if infused with the soul. The obsidian eyes became radiant, and I just glanced at the audience casually, a wordless belonging The pressure of the saint made everyone unable to bear it, and bowed their heads like flowing water.

The statue is high on the top, overlooking the masses of beings kneeling at his feet, and that line of sight has been focused on the body of Huan Qingyan who is kneeling in the center, as if exploring something.

After a long while, he sighed and said, “Child, you have suffered!”

The voice is full of love and distress.

Huan Qingyan only felt that this sentence warmly hit her almost flawlessly armed heart, countless grievances churned up again, a drop of crystal tears dripping on the ground in front of her, making a piece of her faint.

The statue only said this sentence, then he indulged for a moment, and waited for Huan Qingyan’s mood to stabilize, then slowly said: “This saint has been waiting for you, the heir, for several years. I saw it today. Huanxi, you have now awakened the blood of my Baili family, no matter what, this saint will give you something to collect!”