Sikong Wanyue and Ye Fan didn't expect Sikong Zhaotian to make such a request and form an immortal couple, what kind of choice is this?

But Sikong Wanyue also knew that if he didn't agree, his father would definitely kill this person, and it would be too late to regret it at that time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In the Xiancai Building, she robbed Ye Fan's silver mist silk, not only did not hold grudges, but also repaid grievances with virtue, and saved herself at a critical moment, if she died here, I am afraid that this guilt can no longer be made up.

As for Ye Fan, it was impossible to refuse, he was suppressed by the momentum of the Immortal King, and there was no way to speak at all, and he couldn't even penetrate his divine sense!

"Have you thought about it? Wanyue. Sikong Zhaotian saw that his baby daughter's face was constantly changing, and his heart was even more confident.

"Father...... I...... Then you have to ask people if they agree......" Sikong Wanyue said angrily: "This kind of thing, how can it be talked about in the wilderness, it's better to ...... Why don't you destroy Golan Castle?"

"Do you mean yourself or him?" Sikong Zhaotian finally smiled.

"I hate it......" Sikong Wanyue covered her pink cheeks with shame, and there was no trace of arrogance and coquettishness, which was completely the shyness that a young girl with a spring should have.

She was born in the fairy world, grew up in the fairy world, in fact, she is only in her twenties, no matter which world she puts in, she is a young girl.

"Let's go, go home!" Sikong Zhaotian smiled and waved his hand, rolled up the three of them, and disappeared together with the storage bags and immortal weapons scattered on the ground, and the great teleportation cast by the immortal king could already cross the planet!

The moment the three of them disappeared, the bodies of the four True Immortals whose divine senses had collapsed all exploded, and at the same time turned into a piece of blood mist powder, permeating the woods!

When Ye Fan was sober, he had been taken to Golan Castle by Sikong Zhaotian.

I don't know where this fortress was built, the surrounding scenery is extremely beautiful, the blue sky is deep and bright, like a mirror, the entire scenery of Golan Castle, including a single grass and tree, are reflected in it.

When you look up, you can see all the people and all the beautiful scenery that is happening in Goranburg.

Sikong Wanyue has changed into a set of blue fairy skirts, and has recovered her beautiful posture, reflecting the blooming fairy flowers around her, with an indescribable appearance.

"Okay, Wanyue, you can control the rest of the time, but you have to set a date for your father and your marriage!" Standing in the garden of the fort, Sikong Zhaotian threw another bombshell.

"Huh, father...... You mean...... Big wedding ......" Although Sikong Wanyue has some good feelings for Ye Fan, she is far from ready to talk about marriage, she thinks that as long as she delays first, she can save Ye Fan, and the future will be talked about in the future, just let it be, but her father's thoughts make her feel that she can't keep up with the rhythm.

"What, do you regret it again?" Sikong Zhaotian pretended to be displeased, lowered his face and said: "If you regret it, I will wipe him out and find a wishful husband for you in the future." ”

"No, it's not...... Father, I mean, isn't it going too fast, we've only known each other for less than a day...... I don't even know what his name is, which sect he belongs to......" Sikong Wanyue whispered next to her father's ear.

"It doesn't matter, your mother and I met for the first time, so she made a lifelong decision and gave birth to you!" Sikong Zhaotian put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky with some sighs, and looked at his gaze, in the blue mirror, a figure with a skirt fluttering, dancing lightly among the flowers, immortal, so beautiful that it was not like a real person.

"Mother's ......" mentioned her mother, Sikong Wanyue's eyes were a little red.

"It's set in three days, my father will invite all my friends to come to Golan Castle to participate in the wedding ceremony of the two of you, red tape is simple, you just need to prepare for the wedding!" Sikong Zhaotian waved his hand, pointed at Ye Fan, and left a divine imprint on him!

This divine sense imprint hit Ye Fan's heart, as long as he moved his thoughts slightly, Ye Fan's heart would burst and he would die.

"Do it yourself, young man, not all cats and dogs can be my Sikong Zhaotian's son-in-law! After the two of you get married, this king will get rid of this divine thought. Leaving these meaningful words, Sikong Zhaotian directly disappeared.

Without the suppression of the immortal king's momentum, Ye Fan was finally able to act freely, took two big breaths of immortal qi, and his chest was immediately filled with the fragrance of flowers, and he couldn't help but cough twice.

"You don't matter, right?" Sikong Wanyue thought that her father had done something to him, and hurriedly ran over to check if there were any injuries on Ye Fan's body.

"It's fine, it's just ...... Branded by the middle of the divine consciousness. Ye Fan pointed to his heart, "Now I have become a slave too." ”

"I'm sorry, he's worried...... will do so. Sikong Wanyue lowered her head, a little uneasy.

"Understood, very understanding of what it means to be a parent. Ye Fan looked up at the blue mirrored sky, "What's going on?"

Sikong Wanyue raised her head when she heard the sound and smiled slightly: "That's the mirror immortal array, isn't it beautiful?"

"Why do you want to set up this immortal array?" Ye Fan was not interested in whether the effect of the immortal array was beautiful or not, but the reason for setting up this immortal array.

"Because...... Golan Castle is located outside the desolate domain, so you have to use the mirror immortal array to expand your vision, the scenery you see is all transformed by your father, and there was nothing here. ”

"Oh, so this place must mean a lot to him. Ye Fan nodded, and his gaze fell on the white-clothed fairy dancing lightly in the sky.

"Yes, this is where he and his mother first met......"

Ye Fan also guessed this general situation, and the two were silent for a while, but Sikong Wanyue first mustered up the courage to speak: "You...... Would you like to be my immortal?"

Her head hung down, her face flushed, her heart beating like a deer, and her fingers twisting uneasily.

Ye Fan smiled, "Then would you mind that I already have a Taoist couple, and there is more than one?"

"Huh?" Sikong Wanyue hadn't thought about this at all, she thought that the answer could only be willing or unwilling, but she didn't expect the ball to kick back, and it was her turn to answer the question.

"What about them...... Where?"

"In the secular realm, in the realm of cultivation. Ye Fan raised his head, his gaze was far away, as if he had penetrated the mirror sky and seen the world he had dreamed of.

"The secular world?" Sikong Wanyue was shocked again, she was born in the fairy world, and she always thought that the secular world was too far away from her, that kind of desolate place without immortals, there were still people cultivating the truth?

"Yes, I started from the secular realm of cultivation, and then traveled to several realms of cultivation, went through hardships, experienced countless tribulations, each of which was enough to make me ashes, fortunately, I walked out of those hundreds of millions of people and came to the immortal realm, but this is not my will, if I have a choice, I would rather return to the cultivation realm. Ye Fan looked up at the sky and recounted his past.

Sikong Wanyue was stunned, compared to him, his experience seemed to be pitifully shallow.

She had only briefly traveled in the Immortal Realm for a few years, and she had no idea what the Cultivation Realm was like.

"Because of that accident, my Daoist companions stayed in the cultivation realm, and I flew to the immortal realm alone, and it has probably been less than a few ......months since then."

"Then why did you cultivate to the True Immortal so quickly?" Sikong Wanyue was taken aback, she had barely cultivated to the late stage of the True Immortal for so many years, compared to Ye Fan, where did she cultivate the Immortal?

"My cultivation speed is not fast, but you, your father is an immortal king, how can you just be a true immortal?" Ye Fan is also very strange, Sikong Wanyue has only cultivated to a true immortal for more than 20 years, this is obviously against common sense, if she is an ordinary nether cultivator who has ascended, it is just that, but she is the daughter of the immortal king, she should never be so slow!