The next day, the party at Haojie Peak was even more lively than expected. Because this time, Murong Feixue went out of the mountain a day ahead of schedule and defeated the attack of the tens of millions of demon troops in the Demon Capital. It's really exciting. It not only maintains the peace of the entire Purple Cloud Continent. It also once again deterred the various forces that dared to challenge the Phantom Cloud Country. In this way, there will be at least another hundred years of stability without disputes.

The cold wind gusted, like the Haojie Peak above the nine heavens, with an unattainable height. Ordinary people don't want to climb up, but they feel their hearts beat faster and their breathing is not smooth at a glance.

However, on the top of such a mist-shrouded peak, it was already full of guests.

The palace cast by ice and snow is as clear as crystal. The corner measurement is all exquisitely carved and beautiful. In the huge palace, there are rows of ice carved tea tables, and even the chairs are made of ice blocks. Beauty is beautiful, but people who don't have a foundation for cultivation are here, they can only watch from afar, and they don't dare to blaspheme. Even if the cultivation is good, it must at least be the strength of the god level to be able to sit in this cold palace.

But, surprisingly, all the guests who came here, whether they were familiar old faces or their children and heirs, were seated safely. There is no heterochromia. Among them, the children of the Mo family and the children of the Oriental family all look rich and handsome. Repair is amazing.

Long Ming and Murong Feixue sat on the main seat, and they heard Long Ming complain: "Feixue, look at it, if you agree to that guy Yuan Shi later, our daughter may be able to pick a better one, and give up the whole forest for that big tree." ”

"You don't want this mountain to look at the mountain, eat in the bowl and look at the pot, you look at our future son-in-law, that is the harem three thousand are willing to give up." Murong Feixue glanced at Long Ming, and he was still happy with Yuan Nian in his heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a kind of compensation......

The sound of the "jingle ......" ring pei symphony was heard, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked towards the entrance to the main hall. At a glance, I saw a young woman rushing to the entrance, dressed in the clothes of a genius. The waist is curvaceous and the face is delicate. In her end, dozens of women also followed.

It's the daughters of these old friends here who dress up and dance here. The eyes of a lot of people are dazzling. The most eye-catching one is still Murong Feixue's daughter, Long Xue.

Huahua patted her son next to her with a smile and said, "Hurry up and pick, if you have something you like, I will find your Aunt Feixue to be your matchmaker, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

Hearing this, the young talents around them also lit up and opened their eyes wide to see.

Indeed, the women here were much more special than the ones they had seen on the Purple Cloud Continent. Not to mention that the cultivation is amazing, but the appearance is also a Peugeot of a race, a water spirit. It's just a pity that the most beautiful and dazzling dragon snow has become famous. After the dance, he and Yuan Nian's kid both knelt down in front of Long Ming and Murong Feixue to ask for their lives.

After a while, they got married with tea!

Different from the red hanging colors when ordinary people get married, this couple is carried out in the crystal clear ice and snow palace. The festive atmosphere remains unabated.

Other young talents are also starting to look for their favorite partners.

The first centennial Haojie Peak gathering has become a veritable blind date conference.

In this way, everyone will happily meet at the next Centennial Haojie Peak gathering, and maybe there will be three generations in the same house, and they will be happy.

It's just that before the banquet ended, the two most important people of the banquet, Murong Feixue and Long Ming, were gone. People searched everywhere, even the Abyss Dragon. I don't even know where the two men are hiding.

Only Long Xue and Long Fei, who were familiar with Murong Feixue and Long Ming, shook their heads and sighed, and said at the same time: "It's time to be at ease again." ”

At the same time, in the sea of clouds nine days away, beside the Milky Way, two chasing and frolicking figures appeared and disappeared from time to time. It seems to be the figure of Long Ming and Murong Feixue that everyone is looking for.

Seeing Long Ming's swift steps, the person suddenly appeared behind Murong Feixue. took advantage of the situation and took the unprepared Murong Feixue into his arms. After a wanton kiss on her, her hands began to wander restlessly over her waist and skirt again.

"Oh, stop it, it's all old husbands and wives, and I'm not afraid that the children will see the joke." Murong Feixue stretched out her hand and pushed, and when the complaining words came out, she was immediately stained with a hint of coquettishness.

"They all have their own homes, who has time to laugh at us?" Long Ming continued to tighten his grip on Murong Feixue, "So, I decided that we should have a few more children and save them for the next party, so that we can earn more dowries." ”

Murong Feixue's body stiffened, and the painful scene of giving birth to a child immediately appeared in his mind, and he immediately struggled desperately: "No, no, I'm not going to give birth!" If you are killed, you will not be alive. ”

Long Ming smiled predictively, his fingers lingered along Murong Feixue's sensitive neck, accompanied by his evil and handsome face, and forced Murong Feixue's action to escape. I even missed a beat of breath.

"Beloved wife, really don't give birth?" This sentence had already been swallowed in Murong Feixue's ears. That scorching breath really made Murong Feixue's whole body hot.

"Then ...... Let's have another one in 20 years......"

"Well, one is born every one hundred and twenty years, we still have more than 10,000 years of life, don't rush, take your time."

After saying that, Long Ming smiled evilly, and without waiting for Murong Feixue to refute, he had already leaned down domineeringly. In the fog of the sea of clouds, take his flying snow and live happily, I don't know what year it is......

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