Chapter 162: Reunion of Relatives and Friends

Wan Jin knows that "Qimen Dunjia" is the science of heaven and earth, he once read it in the library of the Huaxia Martial Arts Museum, but it is a modern version, it is said that the real "Qimen Dunjia" has long been lost, so the Nine Heavens Xuannu sent today must be the original work, which is precious. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Wan Jin knelt down to thank Bi Jiutian Xuannu and all the sword immortal gods, and flew to Mount Everest with Hongshan Hongzhi.

Wanjin got the immortal body in Kunlun Mountain because of the dust tired, has long been reduced to a half-immortal body, although can fly the eaves and walk the wall, but can not soar the clouds and fog, so I have to follow Hongshan's repeated persuasion, sitting on Hongshan's back. Hongzhi watched his beloved sit on Hongshan's back, complaining that he didn't take the lead. Hum! Since my Hongzhi is a ghost immortal, why not use my strengths? Then unconsciously hug Wanjin and let you carry the burden together!

Wan Jin saw Hongzhi's hands hugging him tightly from behind, and it was in vain to break free, Hongzhi smiled proudly, sweetly leaned his head on Wan Jin's back, closed his eyes and enjoyed this lofty romantic love.

Hongshan suddenly felt the double burden, and looked around and disappeared Hongzhi, which means that this weight comes from Hongzhi's pure and equal sword, plus Hongshan's Haoran Zhengqi sword, and many weapons carried by Wanjin, Hongshan is carrying a weight of nearly 15,000 catties! I really can't stand it, if I fly a few hundred meters away, I have to be crushed to death, and the immortal body will be wiped out.

"Hongzhi, I can't do it, come down quickly, please, okay?" Hongshan begged for mercy.

"Okay, since you're bored, then I'll fly with Wan Jin." Hongzhi can't ask for it.

"If you leave, Hongshan will be relaxed." Wan Jin said embarrassedly.

"Flying so high, it's really cold in a high place, I'm about to freeze to death, I have to stay close to you to keep warm." Hongzhi pretended to be helpless.

"Okay, okay, you hurry up and leave me with your master, I'm about to sink, quick! Hold on to your master, don't let him fall! Hongshan was also helpless and anxious.

"Good come!" Hongzhi happily turned to Wanjin, opened his arms and hugged Wanjin tightly face to face, flew away from Hongshan, and flew alone in the sky, the joy in his heart is indescribable.

What else can Wan Jin say, this is thousands of miles in the sky! He looked at Hongzhi with a happy and intoxicated look, so he had to close his eyes. It's good to close his eyes, Hongzhi thought that Wanjin had acquiesced, so he excitedly printed his lips.

Wanjin couldn't hide and dodge, he couldn't be angry, although he smelled Hongzhi's smell of ice and snow, but he didn't want to be angry. Because his heart is always thinking about the white lotus, and in this high-risk air, his mind is all thinking about the place of landing and the treasure cave, how can there be a trace of the impulse of secular men and women.

Finally see Mount Everest, lower, lower again. Wan Jin saw clearly the base camp of Mount Everest, and in the open space in front of the hotel where they had stayed, there were hundreds of people watching what was happening. Wan Jin let Hongzhi Hongshan land, just before he landed, he could see clearly that the two men and women in the circle were none other than Song Jia and Tianjiang Thirty-six.

"Thirty-six! Song Jia! ”

Wan Jin's shout in mid-air alarmed the hundreds of people present, and people looked at the three immortals who fell from the sky in shock!

"Oops! The gods have descended! ”

"Yes! It's the goddess of the snowy mountains and the gods of the snowy mountains who have descended! ”

"Don't hurry up and kneel down and kowtow to the gods!"

People talked excitedly and knelt down. Only the Heavenly General Thirty-six and Song Jia stood stupidly in place, staring directly at the three immortals who had fallen.

"Did I hear me wrong?" Heavenly General Thirty-six whispered to Song Jia.

"I heard it, too, and it was called to you and me. Isn't that a million gold? Song Jia also said in a low voice, she didn't believe what was happening in front of her, was it really the money she thought about day and night? No way! Wanjin is not a god, how can it fall from the sky? It must be a hallucination, right?

"It's an illusion, an illusion!" Song Jia muttered to herself, her eyes already filled with tears.

"How is it a hallucination? So many people are on their knees! Heavenly General Thirty-Six said, "How could Wanjin become an immortal?" He's dead? Ah! Not good! Wanjin may be long gone! Thirty-six suddenly burst into tears.

"Thirty-six, Song Jia, what's wrong with you? Why are you here? Wan Jin had already walked up to him and hugged the Heavenly General Thirty-six and Song Jia at once.

The heavenly general thirty-six is motionless, he may be a little frightened and stupid, this is the ghost of Wanjin! Song Jia also looked at Wan Jin's eyes motionlessly, and touched Wan Jin's hand, hot!

"Are you really Brother Wanjin?" Song Jia asked cautiously.

"Why, we have only broken up for less than half a year, and we don't know each other?" Wan Jin smiled, he also looked at Song Jia and Thirty-six carefully, and tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes. "Really, I want to kill you!"

"Ten thousand gold!" Song Jia hugged Wanjin tightly, and leaned up her lips to bite Wanjin's lip fiercely. Tianjiang Thirty-six also woke up, and also hugged Wanjin and Song Jia hard and cried.

"Sister!" Hongzhi suddenly shouted, she came over, grabbed Song Jia's hand at once, pulled Song Jia out of the embrace of the three of them, and called out several times in a row: "Sister, sister!" Is it really you? ”

Song Jia looked at the almost naked woman in front of her, who was not only tattooed with a fox pattern but also had a pair of white wings, it was the woman who had just fallen from the sky with ten thousand gold, she was a fairy! Why did she call herself sister? Yes, isn't she her sister Song Yu? No way! How could she be like this? My sister has been dead for more than five years, and her body is already lying on the ground! My sister has been sleeping for a long time! Not anymore, not anymore!

"Song Jia, I'm my sister, I'm Song Yu!" Hongzhi was filled with joy and sorrow, and tears had already flowed like rain.

"Sister, sister!" Song Jia seems to believe it or not, but her sister's face, her sister's voice, and her sister's love for her are all too familiar to her! Don't look at the tattooed angel in front of you, but she is indeed her sister! Song Jia called affectionately: "Are you really my sister?" Sister! Sister! ”

The two sisters hugged each other and cried, touching the heavens and the earth.

"Brother! Song Jia and I have been waiting for you here for three months! Tianjiang Thirty-six said happily.

"Living by acting every day?" Wan Kim asked.

"Well, as long as we can see you again, it's worth dying here!" Tianjiang Thirty-six said, and couldn't help wiping his tears with his hands again.

"Alright, let's go back to the hotel first. Song Jia, after listening to your sister for a while, you will understand everything. Wan Jin pulled Song Jia and Thirty-Six, Song Jia pulled Song Yu, and Hongshan walked behind.

Most of the hundreds of people witnessed in a daze, and the more they looked, the more surprised they became, and the more they looked, the more confused they became. But there are also quite a few people who are talking about something sneakily, with an imperceptible smile on their faces.