"Young Master Xuanyuan is satisfied, I have already discussed your marriage date with Patriarch Xuanyuan, it just so happens that you are here today, I will go and ask someone to call Yanran now, you can have a good chat and exchange feelings. ”

Dongfang Teng said.

"No, I'll go see Miss Dongfang in person. ”

Xuanyuan Hong shook his head and said.

Dongfang family, in a small courtyard full of peach blossoms, Dongfang Yanran was wearing a yellow dress, her face was delicate like a fairy, her waterfall-like hair was scattered over her shoulders, sitting on a round table, admiring the peach blossoms blooming in front of her.

At this time, this scene, with the existence of Dongfang Yanran, who is as beautiful as a fairy, is really picturesque.

"People are like flowers, flowers are like people, they really complement each other, what a picture of peach blossom beauty!"

Xuanyuan Bang walked in and looked at Dongfang Yanran and whispered with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, why are you here?"

Dongfang Yanran watched Xuanyuan Hong appear, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter, Miss Dongfang, doesn't I want to show up?"

Xuanyuan Hong walked up to Dongfang Yanran and sat down, and said with a smile.

"How could it be? The young patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan, the hidden world, how could I not welcome it. ”

Dongfang Yanran exhaled and said.

"Yanran, it won't be long before our two families will get married, and then you will be my Xuanyuan Hong's wife. ”

Xuanyuan Hong looked at Dongfang Yanran and said directly.

Dongfang Yanran said indifferently: "Young Master Xuanyuan, although my uncle has promised to marry your Xuanyuan clan, I haven't agreed yet, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I actually have a marriage contract a long time ago." ”

"I know that it was your father, the former patriarch of the Dongfang clan, who made an oral marriage contract with a secular Xiao family's descendant, and promised you to the descendants of this Xiao family's children. ”

Xuanyuan Hong said lightly.

"You know, and you're going to marry me?"

Dongfang Yanran's eyes flashed with a different color, looking at Xuanyuan Hong.

"This is just a verbal marriage contract, and your father has passed away, and the Xiao family is nowhere to be found, so this marriage contract naturally doesn't count. ”

"And as the eldest lady of your Oriental family, how can you be with a secular boy, this is not only an insult to the Oriental family, but also a blasphemy against you. ”

Xuanyuan Hong said softly, his face indifferent.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, this is my business and it has nothing to do with you, I tell you the truth, I don't like you, even if we end up becoming a couple, nothing good will come out. ”

Dongfang Yanran got up and said with her back to Xuanyuan Hong.

"I'm sure I, Xuanyuan Hong, will make you fall in love with me, and I'd love to meet that kid who is engaged to you. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Xuanyuanhong's mouth.

"What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Yanran's face changed, and she turned around suddenly, staring at Xuanyuan Hong.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, because he doesn't deserve me to kill him!"

Xuanyuan Hong smiled lightly, invisibly full of contempt for the kid who had a marriage contract with Dongfang Yanran, and he didn't take it to heart.

"Yanran, you are ready to be my bride. ”

Xuanyuan Hong said and left the small courtyard.

"I hope I won't hurt you. ”

Dongfang Yanran muttered to herself, and the picture of meeting Xiao Yifeng at school that day came to mind.

Huaxia, Lingyin Temple.

In a hall of the Great Majesty, under a golden Buddha, an old monk wearing a red robe and nine ring scars on his head sat on a futon, his eyes closed, and his mouth was silently muttering, he was the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

"Master, you're chanting the scriptures again, don't you feel bored chanting the scriptures all day long?"

At this time, a frivolous voice sounded, and a young monk dressed in a monk's robe rushed in, with a hippie smile on his face, which was the best monk Qijie that Xiao Yifeng met in Dongying.

"Seven precepts, out of the customs, the strength has improved well, but this is the place where the Buddha is worshipped, no hippie smiles, this is a can't help the Buddha, kneel!"

Wu Nian shouted solemnly.

"Oh!"

Qijie pursed his lips and knelt on the ground.

"Qijie, your strength has improved a lot, the traces of the relics of the Holy Buddha of the Battle have been found this time, this time you and several elders went together to find the tomb of the Holy Buddha of the Fighting Saint. ”

If you can get his inheritance, you will definitely ascend to the sky and your strength will rise, so you can also win glory for my Lingyin Temple. ”

Wu Nian stared at Qijie and said with a serious face.

"Got it, Master. ”

Qijie nodded.

"However, this time, Mingwang Temple and Kaye Temple will also be involved, and other martial arts forces may appear, so it is not so easy for you to obtain this Holy Buddha inheritance. ”

Wu Nian said solemnly.

"No, Master, you let me compete with so many people, and I still have to get this Holy Buddha inheritance, this is too embarrassing for me, so many forces are fighting, I may be killed at some point. ”

Qijie pursed his lips.

"I still understand you kid, you don't want to die, it's not so easy to die, and this time there are elders and a few heads, you don't have to worry about anything. ”

Wu Nian said lightly.

"But don't mess around when you go down the mountain this time. ”

Wu Nian instructed again.

"Got it. ”

Qijie said, but the corners of his mouth outlined an evil smile, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Yanjing, the villa of the Champs-Garden.

Xiao Yifeng stayed in the room and cultivated, and the flying knives formed by the condensation of twenty-five stars behind him were formed.

And in Xiao Yifeng's brain, the soul that had transformed into a star shone brightly.

Although it was daytime at this time, there was still a powerful star energy falling from the sky and entering Xiao Yifeng's body.

Ever since Xiao Yifeng's soul had transformed into what it was now in the magic sound test of Tianyin Zhai, Xiao Yifeng felt that his speed of absorbing the energy of the stars had greatly increased.

Moreover, each time he absorbed it was several times larger than before, even during the day, he could absorb a large amount of star energy for him to cultivate, which also greatly increased Xiao Yifeng's cultivation speed.

I don't know how long it took, the mobile phone on Xiao Yifeng's body rang suddenly, he stopped cultivating, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Zhang Xinlan's phone.

"Hey, Heart Blue!"

Xiao Yifeng answered the phone and said.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

A hoarse old man's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yifeng frowned, and his face sank.

"I am Situ Lie, the father of Situ Cheng who was abolished by you, if you want to see this little beauty, just come to Situ's house alone, otherwise you won't be able to see her. ”

After Situ Lie said this, he hung up the phone.

(End of chapter)