The fairy city seemed to be directly rooted in mid-air, like a dream in the clouds.

The bronze foundation that was faintly visible in the past was completely invisible at the moment when it was born in a different phase, and the air raids that filled the rest of the mortal cities with dense colors were completely invisible. This made Fan Cheng also fall into the brilliance of no direct sunlight, hazy brilliance, only those eighteen points of light flickered in the sky.

Even some mortals who don't know the secrets of this are also talking about it.

Dare to change the sun and moon for the long sky, such means are tantamount to the appearance of gods in the eyes of mortals.

The spacious streets of the fairy city are rarely inhabited, but are full of clouds rolling and playing in them.

In the middle of the city, there are three huge mansions.

A golden and splendid place, the most central treasure hall reaches into the sky. The royal family, known as the family of the Speaker of the Central Assembly, has declined slightly in the past few thousand years, but it still controls the central government and is proud of the world.

Some people say that the Xia family and the Nangong family are much stronger than the royal family. But the Xiang family has always held the position of emperor, and no one can see the deep water.

The Xia family understands that they can only be courtiers forever, and the foundation of the Xiang family is in the Qiqi Continent, and the Qiqi Continent is the first interface for the ascension of this realm. Naturally, they will not start a war to subvert the dynasty. What's more, Xiang Jia has also made concessions, becoming the speaker of the Central Committee himself, and throwing out the other two seats.

And the Nangong family became famous after Nangong Bufan, and there were no other people who had risen apart from him, so it is unknown why they didn't take the throne.

The other two huge mansions with the palace as the axis are completely symmetrical, which are naturally the territory of the Nangong family and the Xia family.

Today, the lights on the left are red and green, and the mood is beaming.

Tomorrow is the wedding day of their eldest and youngest children, and of course they have a lively and lively wedding to the eldest and youngest grandmothers.

Although the young grandmother already has a child, the descendants who have been lucky enough to witness the true face of the young grandmother do not feel wronged.

That beauty is not like the world, maybe only the legendary fairy world has it.

Only their young master can match this fairy woman.

They held their heads high, and they were deeply honored.

Nangong didn't go out to wander leisurely, he had a faint smile, and when he met the lowest subordinate, he would also send a red envelope, with which he could exchange for hundreds of low-grade spirit stones when he went to the Galaxy Chamber of Commerce.

In the sound of "Congratulations to the young master", Nangong's leisurely smile became brighter and brighter.

It's just that he always has a pimple in his heart. The guy who hasn't come out of the ancient road of Tongtian for ten days. Is it really about to accomplish the feat? Is the record left by the ancestors really about to be equaled?

He remembered the last time he looked at the pool, the lights were already on the verge of going uptown.

His heart kept beating, and his strength was not strong, but there was a trace of cold air on his body. A thin layer of ice then solidifies on the ground. It was inconspicuous among the white clouds, and when he walked by, it quickly dissolved and disappeared through the cracks in the stones.

Nangong Youran's face was flat, today was a small event at home the day before the wedding, and he, the eldest young master, didn't have to be too busy, just wandering around the courtyard.

Tomorrow is the auspicious day for a feast. It would be a carnival for the entire fairy city.

One day in advance, the Nangong family was running like a sophisticated machine.

The best medicinal materials, the best demon beast meat, countless spirit grasses and spirit fruits, operating from all directions. Everyone is busy with him at the center.

Nangong smiled leisurely at the corner of his mouth and walked towards the center. It was the forbidden place of the Nangong family, and no one could step into it unless the surname was Nangong.

Nangong calmly stepped into the dusty room and slowly closed the door. A seemingly undefended hut that he had seen with his own eyes a man with a pinnacle legend who wanted to escape into it. Before you even stepped into the hut, sparks flickered and a cold snap rose out of thin air. The blend of ice and fire, with an intoxicating charm, burned the legend to ashes.

There's no scum left!

Nangong Youran's face changed suddenly, becoming a little weird, as if he couldn't stretch out some expression. It looks particularly terrifying in the faint candlelight.

After a while, Nangong Youran finally made the expression he wanted - only promised!

If this expression is seen by other people in Xiancheng, I don't know what kind of turmoil it will set off. Where is Nangong Youran, not the second in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in the world? Even if he faces the older generation of the Xia family and the Xiang family alone, he has his signature smile full of ridicule.

Nangong leisurely maintained such an expression, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back after waiting, if he showed the posture he was most accustomed to. And he will be finished, and his father will be with him.

When his expression seemed natural, Nangong walked leisurely according to a certain pattern, and his figure slowly faded in this hut until it disappeared.

Only the faint candlelight is still flickering, like a lamp that will never be extinguished, shining on the past and the present. It's like a giant mouth of the abyss, swallowing everything that enters it.

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Birds singing and flowers are fragrant, and trees are shady.

There are huge strange birds flying by in the sky, and monsters frolicking in the forest.

A dark altar was placed in the middle of a large clearing.

Nangong's leisurely body appeared on the altar.

This is where the confidence of the Nangong family lies in this world, and the space that belongs to the Nangong family alone.

This space is not disturbed by the Heavenly Dao of the Nether Realm, so except for the Tianjiao whose ambition is higher than the sky, no one in the Nangong family chooses to ascend and go through this difficult path by himself.

I have a peach blossom source, why should I still worry about the disputes in the outside world?

Nangong Youran had a submissive expression on his face, and he didn't dare to trample on any flowers and grass here.

When the demon beast walked over, he had to quickly get out of the way.

That flower may have been planted by an ancestor to cultivate the body and mind. The monster seemed gentle and gentle, and might be able to devour him in one bite.

That's why he didn't love coming to this space since he was a kid.

In the outside world, he can show off his power and be self-respecting, and no one cares about it.

Here he is a younger brother, and he has to be submissive to everyone, even if he is slightly different from ordinary flowers and grasses, he has to think for a long time before he dares to get down. It's called an uncomfortable one.

But his father asked him to come to one of the ancestors to be a witness, and he had to come. With the ancestor witnessing the marriage, what other turmoil can happen?

There is also light on his face. After all, he's going to come back here eventually.

The huge trees cannot be seen at the top, there are palaces in the sky, and pavilions on the ground.

Nangong walked slowly towards the pavilion on the ground, and every step was extremely difficult.

This little bit of road is like a long march.

There are groups of pavilions in front of you, like a village.

In front of the village lay a yellow dog a few points older than the others, lying on the ground and lazily watching him approach.

Nangong bowed slightly to the yellow dog leisurely.

The yellow dog ignored it, stuck out its tongue, soaked up the sun, and even lazily turned around on the ground.

Nangong is leisurely, and he is not angry, no, he should not dare to be angry, here he even has to put aside the word angry in his heart.

He stepped into the village, where someone sat cross-legged in front of the house, and as he passed, it opened a slight crack and glanced at him, and then slowly closed it.

With no one to greet him, he felt like he was abandoned by the whole world.

Nangong couldn't help but put a wry smile on his lips, he seemed to be here to be angry?

He gently slammed on a half-open wooden door, and even though the crack in the door began to increase under the force, he did not dare to step in. Respectfully stand behind the door, waiting for the summons of the people inside.

"Which little kid is coming to disturb the old man's sleep again?" a voice buzzed, and a warm current flowed out of the crack in the door.

Nangong Youran sweat flowed down his head.

"The boy of the second dog's family, why are you standing stupidly at the door? Let me come in for the old man." ”

The warm current disappeared, and Nangong Youran breathed a sigh of relief, slowly pushed open the door, and slowly stepped into the courtyard.

It was like opening the door to a new world.

The colorful flowers, full of fragrant aura, render the small courtyard like a dream.

An old chair with an obese figure lying on it, squeezing the old chair to the point where there is no gap at all.

Nangong Youran had to admire that the quality of this old chair was really good, and it had endured the gravity that it should not have endured for a long time.

"Little Ergouzi, what's the matter with me looking for the old man?" The fat figure sat up from the old man's chair, and his huge body gave people a great sense of oppression.

Nangong leisurely scolded her mother in her heart, when did I have such a nickname?

But feeling the breath of the old man's body, as if he was going to destroy the world, his face became more and more respectful, standing beside the old man, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Sir, boy, I'm getting married. I want to ask the eldest master to come forward as a witness. ”

"Married? Uncle, I have to eat three wedding wines when I wake up at a time? My two ancestors are in the same lineage, and I really can't do anything but create people?" The fat old man couldn't help but sound the scolding of the younger generation at the entrance of the village.

Although the number of the Great Ancestor and the Third Ancestor is scarce, the elites are dedicated to cultivation.

At the same age, there is no problem for a person to hammer his children and grandchildren.

But fortunately, there are many people in the second ancestor's lineage. Just talking about spraying people has never been left behind.

"You are all scum, and the people of my generation do not seek eternal life, but only pleasure, and are ashamed to be with you. "The opening words of the Great Ancestor and the Three Ancestors have always been in the same vein.

"We have so many brothers and sisters, where is the need for you misfits. The second pulse is dismissive, they know that the spray must be refuted with their strongest place, and they really don't know what advantages they have in addition to the large number of people.

"I can beat you ten by one. "One vein, three veins.

"I have many brothers and sisters. "The second pulse is more concise.

"My realm has broken through humanity. ”

"I have many brothers and sisters. "The second pulse is already only one sentence.

The picture is too beautiful.

Every time the fat old man thinks of this, his brain is buzzing, and he doesn't want to think about it anymore, otherwise he will have to be angry with the little guys.

Why is he so fat? Isn't it because the group of cubs down there are so angry that he is full and still angry.

Living like this every day, can you not get fat?

Nangong stood respectfully in front of him, nervous.

The fat old man thought of those unbearable pictures, and his whole body was agitated.

made Nangong Fan feel that he was in the furnace, and his whole body was indescribably uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fat old man's sanity, he might have been as dashed as the man who wanted to explore the peak legend of the Nangong family, and there would be no scum left.

Fortunately, the old man was just annoyed and regained his composure all of a sudden, otherwise Nangong Youran would not be able to stay any longer.

Nangong Youran also knew that the Nangong family had four veins.

The four veins are said to be headed by Nangong Bufan at the beginning, and there is only one single seedling.

The first line of the Great Ancestor is a little better, but it is still a younger brother compared to the second line, which is extremely large.

The people of the second vein go in and out of the outside world, and they are contaminated by the outside world of flowers, and they have no original mentality.

But I have to say that if there is no second vein, there are only 100 people in the huge space of the Nangong family, and there are still a lot of lonely.

The three veins also go in and out of the outside world, but most of them enter the military to see a different style. The famous Blood River Department of the Milky Way is controlled by the three veins.

"When?" the fat old man asked softly, the second dog was grown up by him, and he had to give some affection, not to mention that others invited him to be a witness to the marriage, and they also respected him.

"Tomorrow is the wedding. ”

"I'm afraid that Lao Tzu won't agree?" and you're still pinching the time?

Nangong leisurely did not dare to answer. Watching the fat old man get up with difficulty, every time he lifted a little bit of his body, his appearance changed.

When the fat old man stood up completely, the patched clothes were already shrouded in a robe that fit just right. The face has also become a little more majestic, and even gives Nangong a leisurely and kind feeling.