Chapter 129: Pianpian Junlang Yanjiangbei

The Continent of the Gods, a city of cultivators.

There is a mansion, which is very magnificent.

This is a place with a high door and a golden splendor.

It is also a noble mansion without losing it, in an elegant style.

Outside its gate, there are two guards at the level of the Holy Emperor.

Inside the mansion, there is a large flower courtyard and a picturesque garden.

A cluster of lush gentleman's spiritual bamboos, surrounding the rockery, gurgling.

In the garden of the Zhuangyuan, accompanied by a song, the cold flute music is melodious, which adds a touch of artistic conception.

A song of flute is cold, and it does not leave the mourning, and it does not complain.

Yanjiang Beipan sitting, under the rockery water, on a simple black bluestone bench pier, closed his eyes and rested.

After coming to the Continent of the Gods, with the continuous improvement of his own strength.

Yanjiangbei has faded away from the past, slightly looking like the years, and has turned into a handsome and beautiful gentleman like a handsome son.

In front of him, it was also made of cyan ancient stone, a black bluestone table, and a tea set was placed on the table.

At this moment, Yan Jiangbei, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes and took a sip of the fragrant spiritual tea.

This kind of spiritual tea is the spiritual liquid as tea, and the precious spiritual grass as tea.

In the past Shenqi Continent, being able to drink this cup of fragrant spiritual tea was something that Yan Jiangbei couldn't even imagine.

However, it is such a beautiful drink in the world, but when you reach the mouth of Yanjiangbei, you can't taste the mellow aroma.

With sad eyes, he looked at the spiritual liquid pool flowing down from the rockery, and sighed slightly.

"I don't know where Chen'er is now, and how his strength has improved. Perhaps, with that senior by his side, he can find a place to stay. ”

Yan Jiangbei muttered to himself secretly.

Since coming to the Continent of the Gods, Yanjiangbei has traveled everywhere, and his strength is also rising.

Perhaps, it is because his own talent has been suppressed for too long, and he has precipitated his Dao heart for too many years in the Sacred Heart of the Shenqi Continent.

He came to this continent where the strong are respected and the divisions are even more serious, and he quickly tempered his strength.

After that, Yan Jiangbei was fortunate to be appreciated by the big people in this mansion.

After worshipping under his door, it can be regarded as the end of the wandering body.

A woman, dressed in a red holy robe, rode a rare phoenix blood divine bird under her.

At this moment, it appeared in the sky above the poetic and picturesque manor.

She jumped down alone, and with that figure and face, she was like a heavenly maiden.

"Senior Brother Jiangbei, what are you thinking? ”

The woman chuckled, her smart eyes narrowing slightly.

The woman's mouth was like the voice of a lark.

Standing in the manor, she naturally blends into the scenery of the village courtyard of poetry and painting.

Yan Jiangbei raised his head, did not take a second look at the woman's beauty, and raised his hand in a flat tone.

"Senior Sister Ying, please sit down, how can you have time to come here?"

The woman pretended to be displeased, and complained: "Could it be that I came to find my brother in my spare time?"

Yan Jiangbei didn't answer, just withdrew his eyes and continued to brew spiritual tea.

Ignoring the beautiful woman's anger.

Seeing the other party like this, the woman stomped her foot hard, even though she was unhappy in her heart.

However, there is a different kind of affection for the senior brother in front of him.

Since childhood, even if women are not favored by people in the world, they can be regarded as stars holding the moon.

Such a look, such a family background, plus such a talent and talent.

Just ask, what man can not be moved?

However, this Yanjiangbei is an exception.

I only sigh that the beauty is in vain, and Lone Fang leans on the railing, and has never sought her sweetheart to appreciate her more.

The woman moved skillfully and stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, Dad asked me to tell you, after a while, let you accompany you to visit Qizun." ”

Yan Jiangbei didn't hear it, picked up the cup and drank two sips of spiritual tea before saying, "Well, tell the master, I know." ”

"Senior Brother Jiangbei, this is the camellia tree I encountered on this outing. Remember, you said you liked it, so I brought it back to you by the way. ”

The woman took out a few camellia trees, and at this time, it was the time when the camellia were in full bloom.

Once the camellia tree is taken out, it exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Although this camellia tree is a mortal thing, it has such a strong fragrance around the gods, and it is also a rare thing in the world.

Yan Jiangbei has always loved the camellia tree alone, just like the woman he loves.

Li Xian'er loved this camellia very much when she was alive.

Yanjiangbei once won a smile from his wife, and planted camellia trees around the entire Yancheng.

This may be the love house and the black.

After Li Xian'er died, he also pinned his stomach full of unspeakable grief on this camellia.

Looking at these few trees, the fragrance of ordinary camellia trees.

Yan Jiangbei's face that seems to be eternal and unchanged, and there is a slight hint of tenderness in his eyes.

couldn't help but grab the woman's hand, full of joy, and said: "Thank you so much, junior sister, I thought that if I said it casually, you would just do it, and smell it at will." ”

In fact, where is the woman brought back by chance, in this continent, it took her a lot of effort and manpower to find this kind of mortal tree.

When the woman saw this person for the first time, the person in front of her was like this, and her heart couldn't help but surge with infinite joy.

Seeing the iceberg melt, even if it was just an instant, everything she did was worth it.

Started planting the camellia tree, without the spiritual power of the cultivator.

Yanjiangbei is like a flower farmer, peeling off the spiritual soil of the village courtyard and carefully planting camellia trees.

This scene made this noble woman who has been pampered since she was a child, and her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

The man in front of him, but even his father admired the rare talent in the world.

But he didn't give up the soil, and planted camellia trees in person?

Perhaps, this is the reason why she has a different affection for this person in front of her, this strange person.

Yan Jiangbei was dressed in a white holy robe, and he was contaminated with a lot of soil at the moment.

He smiled back and said, "Senior sister, what are you doing in a daze, come and help me and Tu." ”

"Senior brother, what do you mean by going back and forth with the soil? Is the process of planting this mortal tree so cumbersome?"

The woman stepped forward and was very puzzled when she saw this.

"Senior sister, how do you know that the camellia is in this continent of the gods, although it is just an ordinary tree, but the camellia is extremely delicate, and the camellia rhizome is ......."

Yan Jiangbei is like an old gardener, slowly telling.

Listening to the woman, it seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and then, a man and a woman planted a tree in the courtyard.

After working for a while, looking at the camellia tree planted in front of her, the woman had a sense of self-satisfaction that she had never felt before.

Yan Jiangbei looked at the camellia tree, and his heart throbbed again and again.

The spiritual power of the Holy Dao in the sea of qi also operated automatically here, and he stood in place in a daze.

The heart tribulation, which had not been approaching for a long time, was actually guided by some kind of guidance and was instantly involved.

In the sky above the entire courtyard, a huge amount of aura was constantly gathering and rushing into Yan Jiangbei's body.

Seeing this, the woman said excitedly: "Senior brother, this is ...... Breaking through again?"

Summoning the phoenix blood bird, the woman hurriedly flew away.

Hurried towards his father's residence.

The woman left, only a few breaths.

A hearty laugh resounded throughout the huge mansion......

It actually made the entire huge mansion tremble slightly.

A huge, unclear human face appeared in the sky above the Yanjiang Beizhuang Courtyard.

"Good boy, you have to break through again. ”

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