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Yue Yuxin said the origin very quickly, Duan Mingxiao was secretly frightened, the Moon God family in the Holy Domain is a famous family, I heard that the Moon God has reached the peak of the Emperor Realm, and is sprinting to the Heavenly Emperor Realm in retreat, if it is successful, it is really a well-deserved number one force in the mainland, but the strength of Wangxian Pavilion is not weak, but now that there is a lack of principals, I have to keep a low profile, and when I return to Wangxian Pavilion, I will definitely lead Wangxian Pavilion to the peak again.

"No wonder, Moon Girl's talent is so high, she has reached the Spirit King realm at a young age. ”

Duan Mingxiao complimented a few words, Yue Yuxin shook his head indifferently, Duan Mingxiao chatted a few more words, and left.

Along the way, there was always a figure following him, although he could feel it, but when he turned around, he lost the breath of the other party, but the other party did not have the slightest killing intent to emanate, it seemed that he was only interested in him as a person, since there was no danger, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he swaggered towards Duan Xun's residence.

On the branch not far away, a young man in white showed a smile, looking at the unscrupulous Duan Mingxiao, and his interest increased greatly.

"It's funny, it's funny, I'm sure you'll be able to surprise me a lot. ”

The young man muttered, turned around, and disappeared before he saw the movement, and the leaves did not move at all, which showed the strength of the tree.

Duan Mingxiao ignored this, came to Duan Xun's residence, and told Duan Xun everything that happened today, Duan Xun was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled him to start destroying the few good wines again, until everyone was drunk, they returned to their respective rooms and fell asleep deeply.

The morning sun of the next day rose quickly, but everyone didn't wake up, yesterday they drank to their heart's content, and they didn't use their spiritual power to dispel the drunkenness, they actually slept groggily until noon, the scorching sun baked the earth, Duan Mingxiao rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, came to the backyard, squinted at the hanging sun, and an idea appeared in his heart.

Jumping to the top of a big tree, the sun is even hotter, sitting cross-legged, looking at the sun with both eyes intently, feeling the fury of the sun's power, and slowly comprehending the artistic conception of the sun.

Gradually, a trace of crimson mist surrounded him, and the leaves below him bowed their heads listlessly, and soon turned into dead leaves, turning to ashes under the power of the sun.

The power of the scorching sun condensed on his body became more and more intense, and the entire tree began to burn, but the flame was sucked into his body and merged into the dantian, condensing the prototype of the heart of fire, and now with the improvement of strength, he was able to condense the prototype of the fourth core, but this flame was a drop in the bucket for the furious heart of fire, and even the fire spirit cyclone was not formed, but there was a trace of red mist floating in the dantian, exuding the power of flames.

The power of the scorching sun emanating from his body became more and more intense, and it seemed to have reached a peak, his left hand was like a knife, and he slashed out a palm, and the crimson knife cut dozens of big trees, and at the same time it was divided into two, and began to burn fiercely, and his hands were sealed, and the flames in the sky were sucked into his body and transformed into fire spiritual power, but he still failed to form a fire spirit cyclone, and it seemed that this fourth core was not so easy to condense.

Standing up, he looked at the tree beneath him that was almost like ashes, and jumped back to the ground, and the tree turned into ashes and flew in the wind. Duan Mingxiao raised his hands, his right hand was full of surging vitality, the meaning of the rising sun was uncertain, and the meaning of the scorching sun in his left hand was full of the power of rage and destruction, destroying the heavens and the earth.

"If you comprehend the power of the sunset, what kind of power will it be if the three are fused?"

Thinking that there was still an artistic conception that I didn't comprehend, I had some thoughts, and I accidentally saw the dragon pattern on my arm, and my heart moved again, Mo Xuan appeared in his hand, and the artistic conception on his hands dissipated, and there was a faint power of the rising sun on his body.

With the slashing out of the knife after knife, the artistic conception of the rising sun on the knife was even stronger, until later, like the rising sun should be in the palm of the sky, he exerted the power of the rising sun as he wanted, and finally put away Mo Xuan with satisfaction.

"Finally integrated the artistic conception of the rising sun into the sword technique, but I don't have a decent sword technique yet, if I enter the Holy Courtyard, it's time to get a sword martial art. ”

Looking up at the sunset, which had been half covered by the mountain peaks, he sighed a pity, now that the sun had set, the power of the sunset could not be comprehended, so he had to wait for his day.

Walking back to the residence, the sumptuous delicacies are placed on the dining table, and the family is happy, talking about the ground every day, drinking and talking, how warm.

Duan Mingxiao knew that if he entered the Holy Courtyard, then Lan Qin'er would definitely follow, and Mo Yan should not necessarily stay here, only Duan Xun was left alone in this lonely old mansion, but in this harmonious atmosphere, he was embarrassed to speak, so he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

After dinner, they each returned to their rooms, Lan Qin'er was tidying up the futon, looking like a good wife and mother, he was a little funny when he saw it, walked forward and hugged her, leaned on the head of the bed, and enjoyed a moment of comfort.

"Tomorrow is the time to enter the Holy Courtyard, and my father is going to be alone again, and I am still a little worried. ”

Duan Mingxiao said the worry in her heart, Lan Qin'er nodded, she also understood this truth.

"Why don't we take my father to the Holy Courtyard. ”

Lan Qin'er proposed, he thought about it, then shook his head, not to mention that he was not familiar with life, as far as his trouble-loving character was concerned, he didn't want to involve Duan Xun, and the harm would outweigh the benefits.

"I'll let the big brother stay here, the two of us won't be in any danger in the Holy Courtyard, and when we come out, we'll take my father over." ”

He proposed, Lan Qin'er nodded, but she thought it was a good idea, leaning on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, feeling relieved.

Duan Mingxiao felt a little melancholy in his heart, entering the Holy Courtyard does not mean that it is a smooth road, he still has a lot of things to do, he must seize this opportunity, now he is also the pavilion master of Wangxian Pavilion, and he must think about the future of Wangxian Pavilion, so he must win over young people with potential and join his own forces, so that he can have enough strength to protect his father and find his mother.

The longing eyes looked through the window, looking at a full moon in the sky, and the loving smile of his parents suddenly appeared in his mind, even if he was in trouble, he tried his best to help him solve it, but now his mother does not know where to go, and his father is also depressed, and he really wants to go back to the previous time, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

"Wait for me, wait for me to enter the Holy Courtyard, everything, everything will start again!"