Three years like a white horse crossing the stream, accidentally slipped through the fingers.

A year ago, the old lady of the Yun family still couldn't resist death after all, and died soon after seeing her grandson turn one year old.

She walked away smiling, painless, peaceful.

The Yun family has long known this result, although there is pain in their hearts, but it is much easier to accept than not knowing anything.

Yun Xi's younger brother, Yun Bo's child is now two years old, because he was cared for by his sister Yun Xi and his great-grandmother when he was in the womb, his birth went exceptionally smoothly, and Mei Caiqin did not suffer much.

The two-year-old Yunbo is exceptionally tall and strong, half a head taller than children of the same age, and he is very likable.

Yun Xi and Du Peishan's efforts during Mei Caiqin's pregnancy were not in vain, as soon as he was born, Yun Bo was measured to have a spiritual root, and it was also a single-attribute water spiritual root.

With such qualifications, it would be a waste if he didn't cultivate it, and even Du Peishan, who only accepted female disciples in the sect, liked it and wanted to include it in the Yaomeng Sect. It's just that it was preempted.

It was none other than Feng Qing, who had just entered the second layer of the Divine Demon Technique, who had just entered the second layer of the Divine Demon Technique not long ago.

Even though Feng Qing had only cultivated the first layer of the Divine and Demon Technique when she accepted the apprenticeship, her cultivation was already comparable to the late stage of Jindan.

Du Peishan thinks that she is not as talented as Feng Qing, and in her heart, she also admires Feng Qing a lot: a monk who once had his dantian destroyed can be said to be hopeless in this life, but now he can not only overcome many difficulties and stand up again. And the cultivation is deeper than that of a veteran monk her, even if there are many people who help, but the most important thing is to rely on their own efforts and the strength of their hearts.

In the past few years of getting along, Du Peishan has seen the doorway, there must be something between Yunxi and her group of friends that cannot be said casually.

It seems that several people who have no intersection get along with each other, but they have a tacit understanding with old friends who have known each other for many years.

Du Peishan didn't ask Yunxi, she only chose to keep the question in her heart.

The reason for this is that she also thinks that it is very good now, and there is no need to get to the bottom of it.

It's just that if Feng Qing's counterattack is known to everyone in the Bishui Sect, the intestines will be repentant.

Today's Bishui Sect is no longer a climate at all.

Three years ago, Wu Lixin, the former head, released the demon king. I rolled up most of the door and ran away. And when the demon king was just born, he vented his anger. The Jindan monks of the Bishui Sect suffered a lot of internal injuries. Although they all died in the end, the injuries were difficult to heal.

Wu Lixin took away the Blue Water Sect's accumulation, which included those healing pills and high-grade and top-grade spirit stones that could provide a large amount of spiritual energy.

Without the spirit stone elixir, with only the meager aura between heaven and earth, it is impossible to gather enough spiritual energy for the Jindan monk to heal his wounds for decades.

Even Elder Min, who was acting as the head of the sect, could no longer suppress the internal injuries after he barely dealt with the things in the sect back then. The retreat went.

The heavens and the earth are not as big as their own lives. Elder Min also did this out of helplessness. But the most unlucky ones were the disciples of the Bishui Sect.

Relying on only a few disciples in the foundation building period to support a sect? Don't be funny.

Although the small sect also has a monk in the foundation building period as the head, it is a small sect after all, and there are less than 100 people from the outer disciples to the head of the sect.

And there is more than one foundation building disciple of the Bishui Sect. They also belong to different masters, and there are also thousands of disciples from the outer and inner doors below.

In the past, when there was nothing to do, there were still open and secret battles between several elders, and the disciples below were even more similar.

Now all the Jindan monks are in retreat, and the Bishui Sect is the world of the foundation building monks.

For the position of a generational leader, several parties are also fighting in the dark. The jokes made were enough for the cultivation world to laugh for many years.

I don't know if the group of Jindan monks from the Bishui Sect will vomit blood and internal injuries again after they get out of the customs.

Wu Lixin has been nowhere to be seen since he fled, and the Bishui Sect itself does not send anyone to arrest but only cares about infighting, and other sects naturally don't care too much.

The shadow of the birth of the demon king has also slowly dissipated because there has been no major movement in the past few years.

Occasionally, someone would think about it, but the thought was just a turn and immediately dissipated.

Many optimists are thinking in their hearts: Isn't it true that after the demon king regains his freedom, he wholeheartedly enjoys a free life and no longer thinks about revenge on society?

There are no longer a few people who have such thoughts, but more people also feel that this kind of thinking is completely unrealistic, maybe the demon king is hiding in which corner and secretly plotting revenge.

But no matter what everyone thinks, the demon king is missing for a day, and even if they have gray hair, it is useless.

After all, the demon king's cultivation is too high, even if there is any big conspiracy, as long as it can't be revealed, others can't do anything about it.

July is the hottest time in the capital.

The asphalt pavement was faintly steaming, as if it was about to be roasted by the scorching sun.

Except for those who drive and ride bicycles, there are few pedestrians on foot.

The proprietress of a flower shop at the entrance of the street was drowsy, and now it was half past one in the afternoon, and at this point, everyone was either taking a lunch break or working, and no one came.

The sound of three knuckles tapping on the table pulled the proprietress back to reality from her sleep.

She opened her eyes with some dissatisfaction, and saw a slender, flawless hand with distinct bones, pulling up along the sight of this hand, and a delicate male face with sharp edges and corners like a sculpture.

One word: handsome!

is not only handsome, but also handsome at 360 degrees without dead ends.

In addition to being handsome, this man's expression was cold, but there was a smile in his eyes, and this smile made his whole person come alive.

The proprietress swallowed her saliva subconsciously and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Do you want to sell flowers?" the man waited for a while, and when he saw that the proprietress still had this expression, he couldn't help frowning and asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" the proprietress was stunned for a moment, but finally reacted. Said: "Sell, sell, what flowers do you want to buy?"

But I was fantasizing in my heart: Emma, even if this man is handsome, his voice is so good, it is just a rhythm that makes people pregnant.

"Rose!" the man spat out two words briefly.

Looks like the famous grass has an owner.

In an instant, the proprietress felt that her glass heart was broken.

However, the men who will go into the flower shop to buy flowers are basically the masters, and the proprietress is heartbroken, but the business still has to be done.

"What color do you want? red roses or blue enchantresses...... Or is it a yellow rose?" asked the hostess.

The man glanced at the proprietress at him. The eyes seem to be smiling. said: "Red Rose, I have no plans to break up with my wife. ”

The proprietress sneered, I thought that such a young man only had a girlfriend at most, but she didn't expect to get married at such a young age and be trapped.

The proprietress complained in her heart. His hands and feet neatly wrapped a bouquet of bright red roses and handed it to the man's hand.

The man just pulled out his wallet. Preparing to pay. His phone rang.

"Hey, Xiaoxi. Where are you?" he answered the phone with a gentle expression, and his voice unconsciously lowered and softened.

The proprietress on the side listened to the man with her ears pricked up, and she didn't know what the person on the other side of the phone said. The man laughed a little, and then said, "No, how can it be? I'm just around the corner, you walk out, I'll be there right away." ”

After hanging up the phone, the man paid neatly, picked up the rose and walked out of the store without stopping.

The proprietress followed him and stood in the doorway looking in the direction of his departure, she just heard the man's tone seem to be talking to her lover, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was the lucky girl who could marry such a handsome man.

As a result, I saw a woman turning around the corner of another intersection, she was tall, wearing a long-sleeved dress with a white background and blue edges, with a long black hair tied up casually behind her head, and one or two strands of mischievous hair hanging down her cheeks.

Her face is exquisite, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and confidence in her gestures, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

It was the first time for the proprietress to see such a delicate and beautiful woman in reality, even if she was a woman, she couldn't raise a trace of jealousy, only heartfelt appreciation.

Before the proprietress could sigh, she saw the man who had just bought the flowers holding the flowers and standing in front of the woman, and the two seemed to have exchanged something, and then the woman accepted the flowers, and stood on tiptoe to kiss the man on the cheek, and finally, the two walked away hand in arm.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared at the other end of the long street that the proprietress withdrew her gaze in amazement.

The man and the woman were none other than Yun Xi and Han Yan.

Yesterday, they officially graduated from college.

Today is the day for these two to register and receive their certificates.

After eating at noon, the two drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau, but they came early because they didn't ask the Civil Affairs Bureau's office hours before.

So he first went to the photo studio on the side of the road to take a wedding photo, and when he was waiting to take the photo, Han Yan overheard a couple in the photo studio talking about sending flowers, and he suddenly remembered that he had not sent a single flower since he and Yun Xi had been together for more than three years now.

Thinking that today was the day for the two of them to register and receive the certificate, Han Yan decided to come to a romantic one and give his daughter-in-law a surprise, so he secretly ran to buy flowers.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xi found that he was gone, and thought he wanted to run away halfway.

In the end, surprises, surprises, and surprises were really surprising.

"Thank you, I love it!"

Yun Xi hugged the flower and took a deep breath, although it was just an ordinary flower, it didn't have any aura, and its value was not as good as the magic weapons and pills that Han Yan gave her on weekdays, but it made her heart feel a layer of sweetness, as if she had soaked her heart in honey.

When the two of them came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau again, each holding a small red book, Han Yan smiled extremely happily, leaned over and leaned into Yun Xi's ear and said, "From now on, whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation world, you are my wife!"

Yun Xi replied with the same smile, yes, from today onwards, the two of them are a real husband and wife, no matter what point of view.

The so-called some people are happy and some are worried, and a few families are happy and some are sad.

At the same time that Yun Xi and Han Yan received the certificate, Mei Feng was begging her boyfriend, trying to persuade him and his parents to meet.

"Mo Xie, it's been three years. Our relationship is already so stable, can't we go to see my parents?" Mei Feng wrapped in the sheets and reached out to hug her boyfriend, who was sitting with his back to her and smoking.

It's just that her arm just touched the other party, and the other party suddenly got up and looked at her without a trace of emotion: "I told you that my identity should not be made public, and there are still things to be done, so I can't go to see your parents at this time." ”

"When is that?" Mei Feng was a little discouraged, but she didn't have any doubts about her boyfriend's words.

Mo Xie pinched off the cigarette butt in the ashtray and patted Mei Feng's head with a doting expression. He kissed the top of her head again: "Don't worry." Wait for me to get things done, so that your revenge can also be avenged together, and after that, we are a pair of fairy couples, and no one can help us. ”

Mei Feng snuggled into his arms softly along his strength. A satisfied "hmm". He said softly, "I've already laid the foundation." When will I get married?"

"There's no hurry about this, when we get the exercises, don't talk about knotting. Even if it's a god, it's no problem. Mo Xie's low voice was tempting, guiding the woman in his arms to imagine a better future according to what he said.

Mei Feng really thought of it, she seemed to see the beautiful picture of herself killing all sides, above those stupid mortals, and couldn't help laughing.

Mo Xie lowered his head slightly, staring at Mei Feng's expression, and a trace of fierceness crossed his eyes.

Mei Feng met Mo Ye on the night three years ago, and her life seemed to have taken a 180-degree turn compared to before.

Before this, Mei Feng never thought that she would one day have a sex with someone in a bar, but when she woke up the next morning, the soreness on her body and the traces of the sheets all showed that her most precious thing had been lost because of her rashness.

In fact, until now, recalling that morning, Mei Feng's heart is depressed.

But fortunately, the person she met was not someone else, but Mo Xie.

This man has almost satisfied all Mei Feng's fantasies about the other half. He is gentle, golden, and very dedicated.

According to Mo Ye, when he saw her in the bar, he liked her at first sight, but because he was shy, he didn't dare to come forward to talk to her, and later saw that she was drunk, so he mustered up the courage to send her home.

As a result, because Mei Feng was too drunk, he couldn't ask her address, so he only opened a room in the hotel.

Afterward...... Later, it was Mei Feng who pulled him and didn't let go, and he didn't hold it for a while, and the things that followed happened......

When Mo Xie said this, he still had a shy and apologetic expression on his face, like a little white rabbit who was inadvertently taken by the big bad wolf, innocent and cute.

Mei Feng followed Mo Ye's narration, and there seemed to be a vague memory in her mind, which was not much different from what he said, so she immediately believed Mo Ye's words.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xie said that he was not the kind of casual man and wanted Mei Feng to be his girlfriend.

Mei Feng was confused by his appearance and agreed without deep thought, but in the later contact, Mei Feng felt that she was really unlucky to go to the end and began to transfer.

Whether it is Mo Ye's gentleness or dedication, Mei Feng is not the most satisfied, she is most satisfied with the point - Mo Ye is actually a monk.

remembered that she had begged Du Peishan to admit her to the entrance and fulfill her dream of seeking immortals, but was coldly rejected by the other party. And when she felt that life was hopeless and boring, she casually picked up a monk to be her boyfriend, Mei Feng didn't know whether to sigh whether God was good or bad for her.

In short, under the leadership of Mo Ye, she finally entered the Daomen, and after three years of hard work, she also became a monk in the foundation building period.

Mei Feng became more and more adored and infatuated with Mo Ye.

As much as she loves Mo Ye, she hates Du Peishan and Yun Xi as much as she loves them.

Three years ago, it was Du Peishan who told herself that she was a person without spiritual roots, and it was impossible for her to step into the path of cultivation in this life.

It's ridiculous, if she doesn't have a spiritual root, then where did her current cultivation come from?

It's just that one has an eccentric eye, and the other can't see his own good.

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred crossed Mei Feng's eyes, she lowered her head, buried her head in Mo Ye's chest, and said sullenly: "When we get the exercises and have achieved cultivation, you have to promise me to hand over those two people to me for disposal." ”

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up, and when he opened his mouth, he sighed: "Why bother, after all, those are your relatives." ”

Mei Feng didn't speak, just hooked the corners of her lips and smiled coldly. (To be continued......)