Chapter Eighty-Eight: Wang Chan Leaves
As soon as Wang Chan finished speaking, Xiaoqin's slightly weak shoulders trembled, and the next moment, he saw Xiaoqin's eyes full of tears, and he looked at him excitedly and nodded heavily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Xiaoqin, I know that I really shouldn't have made you wait for you all these years, and I planned to marry you when this time is over, but unfortunately things in the world are not always as good as they should be, even if I and other cultivators are no exception."
The two of them quietly recounted some intimate words, until the puppet manager of Yuxu Peak, Jingsheng, came to tell him something.
Xiaoqin has never had such intimate movements with others, let alone being bumped into by someone. Immediately, two blushes appeared on his face. Although Jingsheng was just a puppet with no intelligence, it still made her bow her head in shame and dare not look at people again.
And Jingsheng didn't know if it was deliberate, or how, after telling Wang Chan about the matter, he looked at Xiaoqin with a strange look.
Wang Chan also discovered this, looked at Jingsheng with a little smile and asked, "What are you looking at, is there a flower on Xiaoqin's face?" ”
Wang Chan was unintentionally asked at random, and the clinker Jingsheng spoke amazingly, and naturally returned to "Master, will Jingsheng change his name to be the master mother in the future!" ”
This time it's a big deal, although Jing Sheng has a little more agility than ordinary puppets, but that's only because he injected a spiritual sense into his body at the beginning, so that he can sometimes evolve the possibility of true spiritual intelligence. But at this moment, Jingsheng already has the ability to think independently, how can this not surprise him.
Wang Chan dodged, came to Jingsheng's side, grabbed his arm and sensed it carefully.
"Whew!" After a long while, Wang Chan exhaled a long breath, smiled bitterly at Xiaoqin and said, "I can't imagine that Jingsheng has begun to transform into a real life, I'm afraid that in another hundred years, we can no longer treat him as a lifeless puppet." ”
"Isn't Jingsheng a puppet anymore, isn't the master happy?" This Jingsheng is also, do you have to do it to the point where you don't have to say a word to death, and every word you say has to be made people? Throw a fit.
Wang Chan was still quite happy about Jingsheng's derivation of Lingzhi, so he chatted with Jingsheng a few more words, and after about a cup of tea, he and Xiaoqin left Yuxu Peak hand in hand and walked towards the Kunlun Palace.
For the relationship between the two, Wang Chan doesn't plan to hide it anymore, not to mention that they don't need to hide, most of the Kunlun disciples have already heard of it, so along the way, many disciples are not too surprised to see them walking hand in hand, and Xiaoqin is a master after all, and the shy appearance of the youngest daughter's family is really not suitable to show in front of the disciples, so she can only keep a straight face, causing her face to be stiff, which makes people look a little strange.
walked hand in hand like this until he entered the main peak hall. There are now a total of 458 people in this main peak hall, and there are more than 200 Mahayana monks in Kunlun alone, and the rest are some heads of various factions, and their cultivation is different, but the lowest one also has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.
At this time, the two of them walked in such a high-profile manner, which naturally attracted everyone to watch.
"Hmph, look! Look! Anyway, I'm going to see it sooner or later, and I'm not afraid of your jokes. Xiaoqin finally couldn't stand being watched by everyone, and said this angrily.
However, what followed was not what everyone imagined, but everyone's heartfelt blessings and congratulations.
Everyone's attitude naturally made Xiaoqin extremely satisfied, and I saw her generously return to the first place and bow to everyone, which was regarded as thanking everyone for their blessings, and then sat down.
"Zhangjiao, I don't know when you and Senior Brother Wang Chan will become Taoist couples, and we will inevitably ask for a cup of happy wine to drink." Xu Ruyan's cold face was as cold as a smile, and he said to Xiaoqin with a smile at the moment.
"Senior Sister Xu, don't worry, when this happens, this seat will marry Brother Wang Chan, and as for the wine, it will naturally not be missing you.
For this matter, everyone naturally has no objection, if it is not the right time at this moment, maybe they will encourage the two to get married as soon as possible.
"Ahem... "After Wang Chan coughed twice and attracted everyone's attention to his side, he said unhurriedly, "First of all, I would like to thank you for your concern for us, and secondly, in order to deal with this great calamity, I need to retreat and refine a powerful magic weapon. Wang Chan deliberately paused at this point and made everyone laugh at what he said before he said: "The retreat time is not available to you accurately now, because that magic weapon is extremely difficult to refine. Therefore, I hope that the big guy will try his best to resist the attack of Heaven and the Demon Race during this time, and this seat will also get out of the customs in time at the critical moment......"
After Wang Chan finished speaking, he looked at everyone, waiting for everyone present to ask him questions.
This time it wasn't a long time, just two short hours, wasn't it a blink of an eye for cultivators!
After explaining the matter, Wang Chan did not delay the time, and left the hall directly in a flash, at this time it was dark night, Wang Chan did not hesitate to rise into the air, and sacrificed the Soul Sword easily through the Kunlun Mountain Protection Array and left quietly.
Only the hidden sword of everyone present glanced up consciously, but after nothing developed, he ignored it.
Wang Chan's speed can be said to be rare in the world, and thousands of miles have passed after a flash of purple light in the air. Along the way, Wang Chan kept going, just to hurry up, but his direction was not where Heavenly Court was, but the path to the Xia Wangdu.
After a day of non-stop flights, Wang Chan, who was hurrying away, suddenly felt an inexplicable existence calling him. He paused and thought for a moment, then flew in the direction he felt directed.
"Boom... Boom..."The continuous thunder in the sky sounded, and Wang Chan thought with some surprise, "Further forward is the Sea of Thunder, is there anything here that has something to do with me?" ”
That is, Wang Chanyi is bold, since he can't think of what is calling him, he simply breaks in and sees, and he must know what it is.
While Wang Chan himself was thinking about it, the speed of the light only slowed down slightly, and he did not stop, and after figuring it out at this moment, his speed increased sharply, and he disappeared in place in just an instant.
"Boom... Boom..."The constant thunder around him was nothing to Wang Chan, and even the violent thunder could not do any decent damage to Wang Chan.
Wang Chan continued to hurry, and finally, after four hundred miles of college, he saw that not far ahead, a huge cocoon flashing with the power of thunder was standing alone, and at the same time receiving the baptism of thunder.
"Well, this can't be my three lost puppets." Wang Chan stared at the giant cocoon and said to himself.
Well, look at the strong breath of life emanating from there, even if it has nothing to do with me, I should help him to make a good fate. Wang Chan didn't think much about it when he thought of this, and he was full of energy. A force capable of destroying the world gathered the thunder and lightning energy that was dissociating in the surrounding space.
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