Chapter 687: Old Cow Eats Tender Grass?

"Marriage?" Bing Yu stared at the immortal with an unkind face, it didn't take long for Mochizuki to get it back, so he didn't want to lose his baby daughter so soon!

And if he dares to agree, after he goes back, Dong'er will not have to lift the roof?

"Of course, after all, she will become the master of space in the future, so I have decided that as long as you agree, I am willing to let my Holy Land's Night Immortal marry your daughter!"

The Night Immortal Venerable is a recognized genius in the Shadow Holy Land, and the genius of the Dark Sky faction, Wei Du, is the realm of the upper saint monarch, as long as there is an opportunity, he can be promoted to immortality, and his future prospects may even be no less than them, he is a good potential stock.

Hearing the words of the Immortal, Ye Ning'er's eyes flashed with a trace of cold killing intent that was not easy to detect, but she did not release a trace of fluctuation, but lowered her eyes, and quickly hid this killing intent, and her mind flew and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Heh, this is really forgiving fate, the little girl is still young now, doesn't the night of the Immortal Venerable still want the old cow to eat tender grass, his age can be the elder of my daughter!" Bing Yu sneered, his tone was very tough, and he obviously refused.

The Immortal didn't care, "Our cultivators are no longer mortals, even if they are a thousand years old, but I naturally know how cautious your Feng clan is in finding Dao companions, so let's do it! After the end of the Heavenly Star Divine Son List, they also have time to contact, let them be in one place, whether it is appropriate to talk about it when the time comes, it is not good to draw conclusions so early!"

"Let's talk about it then!" Sikong Bingyu said disapprerovingly, but he made up his mind that after he went back, he couldn't let Mochizuki contact that Night Immortal Venerable.

But soon the smile on the face of the immortal froze, because under his perception, Qiu Yitong actually left the place where he belonged, and it was not only Mochizuki who took him away, but also the holy son of the Feng clan, Sikong Lengyue, and the holy daughter of the dragon clan, Xia Zhimeng......

Immortal was a little speechless, what is the situation, he actually gathered four elven seats at once, Immortal glanced at Xia Lanxue, the lord of time and the lord of water, and Xiao Ya, the lord of life outside the palace, this time the Xingyu Holy Land can be said to have gathered seven elven seats, and there is still one wind seat that has not yet arrived, and then except for the earth seat whose whereabouts are unknown: the seat of desert soil, and the lord of thunder who fell into the hands of the Nine Demon Palace: the seat of thunder, the ten major elf seats are about to be assembled.

The Immortal and everyone present couldn't help but sigh, there are very few users of the Elven Seat in history, otherwise the Constellation of Night Shadow and the Constellation of the Dark Sky would not have been idle for thousands of years, and this era is really a little different, there are nine users at once, could it be a precursor before the catastrophe?

"Let's solve the junior's matter! Let's continue the topic just now!" Seeing the appearance of the immortal being deflated, Xia Lanxue couldn't help but purse her lips and smiled.

Immortal nodded, if Qiu Yitong wanted to leave his control, it was far from enough to have only that group of juniors to cover.

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This time, they returned to Cold Moon's residence, and the gathering place was still above the lake, but because of the two more people, Cold Moon made a square table out of ice.

Just when Leng Yue was still trying to refine a few chairs, Xia Zhimeng interrupted his work.

"Let's replace it with the Elven Seat, I'm not used to the ice chair!" Xia Zhimeng said.

After all, fire and ice cannot coexist, and it is normal to not be accustomed to sitting still.

"But will the movement be too big, the main thing is ......" Leng Yue said and looked at Mochizuki, because Mochizuki didn't want to reveal her identity in advance, you must know that if the four elven seats came out together, the changes in heaven and earth caused by it would probably attract the attention of many people, and at that time, Mochizuki's body would not be able to hide it.

Xia Zhimeng patted her head, obviously she had forgotten about this experience, and then said euphemistically, "Then let's use our own laws to condense it, as long as the four of us gather together and have a harmonious atmosphere, it will be of great benefit to each other!"

This time Mochizuki was dumbfounded, the law condenses the essence, ice and fire are okay to say, but what about death and space?

"That's a good idea, Mochizuki, you'll look at me later, although the laws are different, but the general principle is still the same, the use of the law is a university question, and this is also the first step in creating spiritual skills, it is still very important, because when you cultivate to the back, other people's spiritual skills!"

The laws on Cold Moon's body surged, and this time Cold Moon's movements were very slow, allowing Mochizuki to see clearly the structure of his condensation laws, as well as the various points that need to be noted in the combination of this structure.

Leng Yue was showing him the principle of the materialization of the laws, but there was still a big difference between the laws, and if she just wanted to completely control the condensation method of the laws of space, she still had some way to go.

Looking at Leng Yue's display, Mochizuki's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she also followed Leng Yue to start refining, and Leng Yue also slowed down appropriately to guide her.

Xia Zhimeng and Qiu Yitong looked at each other and smiled, no longer caring about the two brothers and sisters, and gathered a chair to sit opposite each other.

"Do you want to leave the Shadow Sanctuary?" Xia Zhimeng looked at Qiu Yitong, her beautiful eyes glowing.

Qiu Yitong nodded vigorously, "Yes, the Shadow Holy Land is no longer the original Shadow Holy Land, I'm afraid it will be dangerous for me to stay there, and this oppressive life is not what I want, I want to be with Brother Xinchen......"

Xia Zhimeng shook her hand when she heard this, stared at Qiu Yitong, and asked casually, "You like Huo Xinchen, don't you?"

Mochizuki, who was not far away, couldn't help but feel confused when he heard this voice, and the half-finished product of the law condensation in his hand also dissipated, and Leng Yue was a little interested, Huo Xinchen had also seen it, he was not handsome and chic, but he was not ugly, so that a person with no strengths could actually make Qiu Yitong have a good impression of him, it was really a bit incredible.

Hearing Xia Zhimeng's words, Qiu Yitong's little face suddenly turned red, like a ripe apple, people couldn't help but want to take a bite, Qiu Yitong waved her hands helplessly, her tone was incoherent, and she stuttered a little, "This ...... How is this possible, I just ...... Just see him like an older brother!"

Hearing her reply, Ren is an emotional idiot can also hear Qiu Yitong's words against her will, which shows that Huo Xinchen has a lot of status in her heart, and even that kind of feeling.

Qiu Yitong's reaction made the faces of the three people present all colorful, Xia Zhimeng's face became complicated, and Leng Yue was full of surprise, although he didn't know much about emotional things, but he could also see Qiu Yitong's duplicity, while Mochizuki's face was a little overwhelmed.

(End of chapter)