The second watch drove to the ......

Qiu Yiyan stopped Song Qingyuan, "Zong Guang is right, Jing Xuan's girl still doesn't have a long memory!" For this little girl, Qiu Yiyan likes it in his heart, and when he sees her like this, he is even more distressed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thinking of this, Qiu Yiyan's expression turned cold, "Let's swear by the devil, you are not allowed to covet Jing Xuan's things, and you are not allowed to leak a trace of news." ”

Although a few people looked at Feng Zongguang angrily, they swore a demon oath very obediently, which made the God Killer Emperor very surprised, surprised by the ...... of these people How can I say it, is it selfless, or stupid? In this world of self-interest, there is still such a stupid monk.

After a few people finished vows, they turned their unkind eyes on the others, "Shouldn't you also make a demon oath?" Lei Zhan said loudly. Compared with the temperament of their own junior brothers, they were actually more afraid that these people would be unfavorable to Jing Xuan.

"We are the master's subordinates, and we have made a contract, and we will not be unkind to the master." Xing Yang said respectfully, although they didn't take the low-grade immortal stones in their eyes at all, they still respected the integrity and maintenance of several people.

The God-Killing Emperor Zun glanced at a few people lightly, "The thing we gave her was given to her." Although he was not satisfied with the shallow-eyed attitude of these ants, he explained it anyway.

Sikong Lingtian looked at this, then at that, and stretched out his hand to swear an oath to the demon in his heart, and Feng Zongguang and the others settled down.

On the first day that Gong Weiting and Wen Jingxuan returned to Xuantianmen, they ran away again, and before leaving, Xingyang left a man and a woman to guard Xuantianmen, and the others naturally followed Wen Jingxuan wherever she went.

Feixian Gate is a second-rate small mountain gate in the east of the spirit world, although it is second-rate, it can throw off Xuantianmen for several streets, this time a few of them took the flying boat given by Feng Zongguang, the flying boat is not big, and it is not luxurious, but it is very comfortable, and the speed is considered medium and upper, so it took a whole day to go from Xuantianmen to Feixianmen.

As soon as he entered the realm of the Flying Immortal Gate, Sikong Lingtian couldn't help it, and said to Gong Weiting and the Godslayer Emperor, and he took the first step.

Wen Jingxuan stood at the bow of the boat, looking worriedly at the direction in which Sikong Lingtian was leaving, like a little daughter-in-law who sent her husband on the expedition, and Gong Weiting who watched it wanted to strangle her. People who don't know must think that Wen Jingxuan is in love with Sikong Lingtian, but only Gong Weiting knows what this dead girl is thinking in her head.

Gong Weiting comforted himself while taking a deep breath, until he suppressed the fire, and then said softly, "Don't worry, you won't miss it." ”

Wen Jingxuan looked back suspiciously, won't she miss anything? She didn't understand very well, but for some reason, after listening to his words, the anxiety in her heart disappeared strangely.

Gong Weiting wanted to roll his eyes, but he couldn't help it for the sake of his image, and sometimes he couldn't help but think about what made Wen Jingxuan's character like this, but he couldn't find the reason even if he wanted to break his head. Or...... She was born that way.

As soon as Sikong Lingtian returned to the Flying Immortal Gate, he went to the main peak, and on the main peak hall, a sacrificial hall was set up for him, and the sacrificial hall was lit with incense and burned paper, as if it had never stopped.

It must have been almost a year since he died, and his father and mother still have his shrine, do they think that they can't go to the ground without avenging him? Sikong Lingtian walked to the coffin and looked down, his body was well protected by his father, there was no sign of decay, he lay there quietly, as if he was asleep.

Sikong Lingtian's appearance made the little junior brother kneeling in the mourning hall burning paper suddenly faint. No one can accept it, there is one lying in the coffin, and one is standing next to him, whether he is a human or a ghost.

Well, this question is a bit high-end, and even he doesn't know if he's a human or a ghost now. Sikong Lingtian put his hand on the coffin, and with the flow of pure aura, the coffin gradually dissipated into nothing along with the corpse inside.

As soon as the coffin moved, the entire Feitianmen was alarmed, and when Sikong Jian ran to the mourning hall, he stopped suddenly, he stood there, his eyes were red, and he said cautiously, "Tian'er, is it you?" You're back? He didn't even dare to go any further, for fear that the sight in front of him would disappear.

Sikong Lingtian smiled with red eyes, "Dad, I'm back." ”

Sikong Jian nodded, "Tian'er, you can go with confidence, Dad will avenge you!" ”

Sikong Lingtian was helpless, "Dad, Tian'er is really back." Saying that, he walked up to Sikong Jian, reached out and grabbed his hand, "You touch me, you can touch it." ”

Sikong Jian felt the warmth in his hands, and his heart was shocked, he hurriedly touched Sikong Lingtian's face, "Tian'er? ”

Sikong Jian smiled again, "Don't get excited, I'll tell you slowly." After that, the two of them chatted for a long time in the main hall, and when Sikong Lingtian finished speaking, Sikong Jian, who had never cried, couldn't help crying bitterly, and he hugged Sikong Lingtian to death, "Okay, good!" "This silent man really didn't know what to say.

"Dad, where's my mother?" Sikong Lingtian calmed Sikong Jian and asked softly.

Sikong Jian then remembered, "Look at my brain, I thought something had happened to your mourning hall, so I let people hide it from your mother, let's go for a walk, let's go find her now." ”

Sikong Lingtian saw his mother and sister, and several people cried bitterly, and when they comforted their families, Wen Jingxuan and others also went outside the mountain gate, and Sikong Jian, the head of the Feixian Sect, brought his disciples to greet him in person, not for the unfathomable masters, but for Wen Jingxuan, who saved Sikong Lingtian.

Seeing Wen Jingxuan's first face, Sikong Jian and Mrs. Sikong were amazed, as the parents of Sikong Lingkite, the first beauty in the spirit world, they have been looking at her face since they were children, so they will inevitably be picky when they look at others, but this girl in front of them is a little more beautiful than Sikong Lingyuan, mainly because her agility is too eye-catching.

Of course, it is difficult for this team of handsome men and beauties not to attract attention, although Wen Jingxuan doesn't know the best-looking and temperamental, but looking at her appearance by the stars, you know that she is not ordinary, especially those stars are not only unfathomable, but even their appearance has their own characteristics.

"It's you!" Sikong Ling Yuan looked at Wen Jingxuan and Gong Weiting and couldn't hide their shock.

"Sister knows them?" Sikong Ling Tian was stunned.

Sikong Lingyu's cold face was a little loose, "They...... Saved me. ”

Sikong Jian was even more stunned, a little girl not only saved his son, but also saved his daughter, but her cultivation can be seen ......

Sikong Lingyuan didn't like Wen Jingxuan's character, but he didn't hate it, "Why did your cultivation fall?" ”

Wen Jingxuan looked at her and blinked her suspiciously, was she talking to her.

Sikong Lingtian was afraid that they would misunderstand, so he hurriedly stepped forward, "Jing Xuan, in order to save me, not only did her cultivation fall, but she also lost her memory......"

What, hurt again...... Sikong Ling frowned, this girl always seems to be in trouble.

"Poor girl." Mrs. Sikong hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Wen Jingxuan distressedly, this girl was the one who saved her two children, and she was the great benefactor of their Feixian Gate.

"Madame is polite, Jing Xuan not only saved Ling Gongzi, but also saved all of us!" Gong Weiting only said to Sikong Ling Tian that Wen Jingxuan was very dissatisfied with saving him, as if Jing Xuan was very special to him.

Where can Mrs. Sikong pay attention to what Gong Weiting says, what do others have to do with her, anyway, she just remembers that she saved Tian'er and Kite. "What a good boy." The more Mrs. Sikong looked at Wen Jingxuan, the more satisfied she became, as if she looked at her daughter-in-law again.

How did Gong Weiting know how inexplicable a woman was, and thought that his words had an effect. At that time, Sikong Jian saw his wife's thoughts, and he was also happy to hear about it.

"Dad, get ready, feast on all the major sects, just say...... "Sikong Lingtian narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said that I am immortal, and I have advanced to become a god." ”

"What!" Everyone in the Flying Immortal Gate was shocked, "Transform into a god!" "Is that what they think? How can it be!

"That's right, it's a god!" Sikong Lingtian's waist was straight, as if he was a giant standing high in the sky.

Sikong Jian and Mrs. Sikong both had red eyes, "Good, good!" Mrs. Sikong couldn't even hold back her sobs.

"Mother, what is there to cry about, this is a good thing."

Mrs. Sikong covered her mouth, tears kept dripping, and she nodded again and again, "Yes, it's a good thing, it's a good thing, I'm just ...... It's just so much fun. "The originally dead son came back alive, and he even broke through to the god transformation stage, the only god transformation monk in the spirit world! How could she not be excited. Thinking of this, she looked at Wen Jingxuan again, this was really their empty little lucky star.

Wen Jingxuan was a little confused by Mrs. Sikong's appearance of a gust of wind and rain, she subconsciously hid behind Gong Weiting, only revealing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at her curiously.

Sikong Lingtian was a little amused when he saw it, "Mother, Jing Xuan doesn't understand anything now, don't scare her." ”

Mrs. Sikong glanced at Sikong Ling Tian with disgust, "Come on, I can still eat her." Hurry up and go in first, what are you doing standing here stupidly. ”

Mrs. Sikong personally arranged and arranged the accommodation for several people, Wen Jingxuan's courtyard was the largest and most beautiful. But when she saw Gong Weiting swaggering behind Wen Jingxuan and entering the courtyard, she couldn't help but change her face.

She grabbed Sikong Lingtian, "Who is that kid?" ”

"Gong Weiting." He mentioned him.

"What does she have to do with Jing Xuan?" Mrs. Sikong frowned.

"What kind of relationship ......" This really stopped him, he really couldn't see the relationship between the two, if they wanted to say that they were a couple, it was obvious that Wen Jingxuan hated Gong Weiting very much, if they were really enemies, but the tacit understanding and habits between the two could blind people's eyes.

Seeing her son's stupid appearance, Mrs. Sikong was anxious, why was this son so unenlightened. "It's not good for lonely men and widows to live in the same room, you go and invite him out and send him to the courtyard I arranged."

Sikong Lingtian blinked, and only then did he see what Mrs. Sikong meant, he was a little helpless, to say that it was important, Wen Jingxuan was his benefactor, and when he appeared in front of him when he was most helpless and at a loss, he was suspicious that her importance was undoubted, even beyond Sikong Lingyu's position in his heart.

But if there is really no love between men and women, let's not talk about the two men around her who are obviously not good at stubble, let's talk about her character, let Sikong Ling Tian stay away, what kind of man can control such a woman, don't you see that Gong Weiting and the God Killer Emperor have nothing to do with her.

A few times he even wondered if he would instinctively be afraid of women when he met someone like Wen Jingxuan earlier, so that he wouldn't fall in love with Chunying. This is not untargeted, because during the period of contact with Wen Jingxuan, he faintly felt that he could break through the red dust, of course, it is a bit exaggerated to say this, but he is no longer curious about the relationship between men and women, it is true, it is better to have that idle time.

Of course, before going to the Tao, you still have to settle the previous grievances before you talk about it, so as not to leave the demons in your heart.

"Mother, don't think about it, what kind of identity do we have, how can we be worthy of others." Sikong Lingtian thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, if his mother knew that he was not interested in inheriting the ancestry, he would not have to cry to death.

However, she can't let her mother pester Wen Jingxuan anymore, and the provincial anger Gong Weiting and the god-killing emperor. But...... Sikong Lingtian's idea was good, but her mother didn't understand the meaning.

Mrs. Sikong looked at her son distressedly, when did his son turn out to be so humble emotionally, it was all that damn Chunying! Hatred flashed in Mrs. Sikong's eyes, and she stretched out again when she thought of Wen Jingxuan. She must help her son marry Wen Jingxuan, definitely!

Gong Weiting followed behind Wen Jingxuan, and had no intention of leaving, of course, even if he wanted to leave, Wen Jingxuan would not let it, because she would be afraid. After a long journey, everyone declined Mrs. Sikong's invitation and went back to the room to rest.

Wen Jingxuan's yard is full of bamboo, the layout is very quiet and comfortable, and the most important thing is that there is a small hot spring behind the house, hidden in the bamboo forest, and the cigarette smoke curls, which makes Wen Jingxuan like it very much.

Gong Weiting found that Wen Jingxuan had the intention of soaking in the hot springs, and thought about it for a long time, he really wanted to stay, but this was a bit too much, and she would definitely not let him go when she woke up. But when he was about to leave, Wen Jingxuan grabbed his hand in fear.

Gong Weiting's hatred, isn't this forcing people to commit crimes. Fortunately, his concentration was good, and he patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm on the other side of the forest, I can hear you if you call me." At first, Wen Jingxuan disagreed, but Gong Weiting persuaded him against his will for a long time before he reluctantly agreed.

Gong Weiting, who was sitting not far from the forest, was about to fly into the sky, the five senses of the cultivator were keen, and the sound of water brought out by Wen Jingxuan's every movement could clearly reach his ears, and he could even guess what Wen Jingxuan had done from this voice.

Gong Weiting's face became worse and worse, and he found that since he knew his true heart, his self-control in front of Wen Jingxuan was getting worse and worse, but he didn't dare to really do anything.

He can touch Wen Jingxuan's temper and move forward little by little, but he has to pinch Wen Jingxuan's acceptance range and dare not take a step beyond Lei Chi, to deal with Wen Jingxuan, he must use warm water to boil frogs, and he must not rush forward, otherwise it will definitely backfire.

Gong Weiting took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, it doesn't matter, he has time and patience to spend with her. (To be continued.) )