"What did you say, Sikong Lingtian didn't die and turned into a god? How could it be, I saw his corpse dead! Chun Ying staggered back a step, it couldn't be. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cang Tian's brows furrowed, "The point is not whether he is dead or not, but that he has turned into a god!" From ancient times to the present, there has not been a monk in the spirit world who has been able to break through the primordial infant and reach the gods. ”

"This must be fake, it must be a trap set for us by the Flying Immortal Sect in order to avenge Ling Tian." Chunying looked flustered and grabbed the firmament's arm, "It doesn't matter what he is, we don't go to the Flying Immortal Gate." ”

The sky was silent for a long time, "The invitations are sent to the heads of the various sects, and it is not up to us to decide whether to go or not." ”

Chunying sat on the ground dejectedly, her mind blank.

Feixianmen set up a banquet, and all the major sects received invitations, but the invitation from Xuantianmen was sent by Sikong Jian himself, which flattered Song Qingyuan and others...... It's scared to death!

Yes, scary. If Sikong Lingtian hadn't come to Xuantian Gate, Song Qingyuan would definitely think that this was some kind of conspiracy. You must know that even places like Cangzhi Gate, Jade Void Palace, and Panruo Hall did not let Sikong Jian go there in person.

Sikong Jian not only came, but also brought a big gift, and there were countless treasures of all kinds, and many Xuantianmen disciples who saw it were dazzled.

"This ......" Song Qingyuan was confused by Sikong Jian's actions, "Come on, why bring so many things!" Well, he really didn't know what to say, and he took out all the usual words of panic.

"Hahahaha!" Sikong Jian laughed heartily, "Master Song, don't panic, I came this time because Wen Jingxuan, a disciple of your faction, saved my son, so I came here to thank you." ”

So it turned out, Song Qingyuan finally let go of his hanging heart, "The head of Sikong is polite, Jing Xuan can save Ling Gongzi is also fate." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Fate! Sikong Jian laughed.

Song Qingyuan paused when he came to his lips with kind words, isn't this Sikong Jian too enthusiastic...... "Don't worry, I will be there on time." ”

"When the time comes, bring more young backs with you, it's so lively." Sikong Jian stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Song Qingyuan was aware, he was waiting here, it seemed that Feixianmen really wanted to take this opportunity to take revenge.

The two heads talked happily, and the next morning, Sikong Jian bid farewell to Song Qingyuan and returned to Feixian Gate to preside over the overall situation.

The resources of the spiritual realm are scarce, and cultivation is not easy. If you have to hold a ceremony to celebrate the Dan, how should Sikong Lingtian's banquet in the god transformation period be organized, this is really difficult for Mrs. Sikong. You must know that this is the first god in the spirit world, and maybe the future god transformation ceremony will be done according to this, so you must not be too hasty.

Mrs. Sikong thought of a lot of plans, but she didn't decide which one to use. Seeing that Mrs. Sikong was in a hurry, he was also distressed, so he could only go to Cangniao to find a way, it happened that Cangniao and the God-killing Emperor were both here with Wen Jingxuan, and several people sat together stupidly to cultivate, and no one spoke.

Sikong Lingtian looked at this, looked at that, and felt very angry. He wanted to hide a little, but he still didn't want to think of his mother's haggard face, so he stepped forward hard, "Cangniao, we have never held a ceremony in the god transformation period before, what do you say we should do about this?" ”

Cangniao was surprised, "It's just a god, and you still hold a ceremony?" ”

Sikong Lingtian was almost beaten by the birds, I TM turned into a god, can't I hold a ceremony to celebrate and celebrate 13!

"The Great Canon?" Wen Jingxuan's eyes lit up, with her current IQ, she could only think about playing except for eating, and there must be no shortage of these two at the ceremony.

Seeing Wen Jingxuan's excited appearance, Cang Niao instantly closed his mouth, since this aunt is interested, then we have to do it well. He thought about it, to be honest, he had been locked up in the space by the God Killer Emperor, and he rarely wandered outside at all, and he had participated in several ceremonies when he had not transformed, but that specification, consuming the resources of the entire spirit world, could not be done, how could this be good.

The blue bird fell on the god-killing emperor, and the god-killing emperor glanced at Wen Jingxuan without a trace, "Eat according to your highest standard, what do you drink......" The god-killing emperor glanced at the bird. "Don't you have a pot of failed star and moon wine!"

"Star-Moon Wine?" The bird was at a loss.

The God Killer Emperor frowned, "The one you did for the first time, I let you throw it away, and you are reluctant to let it go, and it has been put away for many years." ”

"Ahh Is it the one that the owner said smells like water, and it smells a little scorching? The blue bird suddenly realized, and quickly closed his eyes and rummaged through.

Sikong Lingtian was terrified when he heard this, can that thing feast guests?

"Don't dislike it, you have to dilute it when you find out that bottle of wine, otherwise your body won't be able to bear the immortal power in it at all." The Godslayer Emperor Venerable saw Wen Jingxuan frowning slightly, and he didn't want to explain.

Gong Weiting saw that Wen Jingxuan was still frowning and didn't speak, until she was struggling with something. "What's the deal with the smell?"

When the God Killer Emperor heard Gong Weiting's words, it became clear that "It's that the Xingyue Grass hasn't been processed well, so it has a bit of flavor," and after thinking about it, he added again, "The taste is very light, it's hard to notice, and after so long, there shouldn't be that kind ......of taste." ”

The bird turned over for a long time, and took out a round jar the size of a fist, and the jar didn't know what material it was, it looked gray and abrupt, and it looked like a pickle jar. "Don't look at it small, there is a lot of wine in it, even if it is diluted, you can only drink one glass, otherwise it will be burst by fairy power."

Gong Weiting stretched out his hand, opened the lid and sniffed it carefully, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance came to his face. Gong Weiting casually took out a cup and poured it, took a sip gently, bursts of immortal power overflowed, Gong Weiting only felt that the aura was swinging, and he broke through to the consummation of the foundation.

But Gong Weiting didn't care much, but poured another cup for Wen Jingxuan and stuffed it into her hand, "It tastes good, there is no peculiar smell." "It turned out that he was testing the waters for Wen Jingxuan.

Gong Weiting has always known that unlike smoking when she is upset, Wen Jingxuan is a good drinker, but due to the discipline of the army, she rarely can drink happily, which is why when she broke up with Mu Feng, Hu Lie immediately looked for cigarettes and alcohol for her.

Wen Jingxuan took the wine, carefully took the wine glass to her nose and smelled it, she smelled the rich aroma of wine, she had already ignored the rich fairy power inside, and it was difficult to control the temptation to drink the wine in one gulp, yes, it was dry in one sip.

This is Wen Jingxuan's fault, for her, wine is enjoyment, saying that she can't stand the booze that can't spell the aroma of wine, and she can't stand the light pecking of a small sip, so she is used to pouring an appropriate amount of wine, and then dry it in one gulp.

The god-killing emperor was frightened, afraid that Wen Jingxuan would be supported by aura, and Gong Weiting didn't care very much at that time, he faintly felt that Wen Jingxuan's cultivation was declining, which was the reason for the lack of aura, so this was also a temptation, of course, he used a small tea cup, and the amount was not large, it was the set that Bai Zinuo used in the cave last time.

The reason why he put this cup away was that this cup was used by Wen Jingxuan, and secondly, because it could be seen that Bai Zinuo liked this quilt very much, so he took it and made Bai Zinuo unable to make up a set. Although his behavior was naïve, he didn't bother to think about it so much, and the only thing he was worried about was Bai Zinuo for the man next to Wen Jingxuan.

Bai Zinuo, like him, knows Wen Jingxuan too well, and Bai Zinuo is obviously more emotionally intelligent than him, if there is any man he is most afraid of, it can only be Bai Zinuo. Therefore, the hostility towards Bai Zinuo is coming out of his bones, and when he can block him, he will naturally not miss it.

Wen Jingxuan drank it all in one gulp, slightly compared to her eyes, the crisp aroma of wine seemed to soak her, the feeling was too beautiful and comfortable.

Gong Weiting put down the wine jar and stretched out his hand to pick Wen Jingxuan up, "You guys discuss, I'll take her back to rest." ”

Sikong Lingtian calmly watched the God Killer Emperor Zun quickly put away the wine jar when the two left, so as not to change their hexagrams. Just looking at Wen Jingxuan's appearance, I know that this must be a good thing.

With this jar of wine finale, even if he casually put some snacks on the table, no one would say anything.

Gong Weiting carried Wen Jingxuan back to the house, gently put her on the bed, and naturally took off her coat and let her lie down with only her underwear. Wen Jingxuan's face was slightly flushed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, even in her sleep, she was still in a happy mood.

Gong Weiting shook his head and smiled, reached out and pinched her nose, "You little drunkard." Retracting his hand and straightening his waist, Gong Weiting slowly took off his robe, naturally lay down on the bed and hugged Wen Jingxuan's soft body.

Gong Weiting looked down at Wen Jingxuan's sleeping face, his heart was satisfied and a little tangled at the same time, Wen Jingxuan, who had lost his memory, was very well-behaved, and his whole heart was about to melt when he was supple, he had always thought that the words of iron man tenderness were a man's pay, but until this moment, he didn't know that this sentence was actually a harvest.

She melts your cold and hard heart, letting you know that there is still an emotion like this, rich happiness and satisfaction, filling every cell of you, this is the biggest harvest a man can get.

Gong Weiting had never felt this way, as if he was in a dream, letting his heart float in the air with the wind, and no matter what, he refused to land. But as long as Wen Jingxuan recovers his memory, this dream will wake up, but he is reluctant to wake up.

But...... Gong Weiting looked at Wen Jingxuan, gently imprinted his lips on Wen Jingxuan's lips, quietly felt the cold and tender touch, and rubbed it carefully.

But he also missed the eccentric, unreasonable, thorny and poisonous Wen Jingxuan. That kind of Wen Jingxuan is full of vitality and vitality, seeing her seems to be able to see the blazing sun, and while being tormented by her, she is slowly addicted.

The blazing heat is not warm, but it is easier to break through everyone's hearts, especially in that increasingly indifferent world, Wen Jingxuan's appearance is like a fireball falling from the sky, before melting the ice and snow, the first thing to give is impact and explosion. However, even in the past thousands of years, no one can forget the shock and scorching heat of that moment.

Even though Wen Jingxuan always spoke ill of him, and even swords against him, Gong Weiting had to admit that she could always ignite his blood at the first time, making them all excited and boiling, so that he was full of fighting spirit and the desire of men to conquer all the time.

Gong Weiting was extremely entangled, but he didn't think about when Wen Jingxuan would recover his memory, it was not something he could control, and how would Wen Jingxuan, who had recovered his memory, face him.

Wen Jingxuan will find through amnesia that she is still dependent on and trusts him, he is still the most special existence for her, and there is actually a man in her heart, a man named Gong Weiting.

Still is...... turned his face and didn't recognize people, blaming all this on Gong Weiting's taking advantage of others, it was he who took advantage of her when she had amnesia, and when she came to her senses, she would inevitably hate Gong Weiting even more, and even retaliate against him more fiercely, so that Gong Weiting's previous efforts would be in vain, and he would return to the pre-liberation period for a while.

Gong Weiting shook his head, he didn't think about it, he didn't want to think about it, one step at a time, even if it was the worst consequence, he would not back down, and what he believed in would never slip out of his hands, even if it was her.

Wen Jingxuan's glass of wine has not been diluted, and the real immortal power has entered her body like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no wave at all, which is shocking, why is this happening?

When Gong Weiting finally found out that Wen Jingxuan was wrong, he hurriedly got up, and did not forget to dress her neatly before going to find the God Killer Emperor. When the God Killer Emperor and Cang Bird came over together, they took a closer look, and the two of them frowned.

"Master, she looks like this......" Cangniao hesitated.

The Godslayer Emperor's brows furrowed more and more, and in Gong Weiting's anxious gaze, he hesitated to speak, "Her spiritual veins at this time are very similar to the immortal veins of immortals, but the aura on her body is still a layer of qi cultivation, this is ...... I've never seen it. ”

Gong Weiting's brows were tighter than those of the God Killer Emperor, "Could it be that she has become an immortal after the baptism of the origin, but the spiritual aura of the spiritual world is not enough, and out of the protection of the spiritual world, she has self-sealed under the influence of the subconscious?" ”

Gong Weiting's words are not just talking, but after the baptism of the origin, after he condensed the heart of the origin, his physique is infinitely close to the physique of the immortals, if he has to make it clear, he should be a newborn child in the immortal world now, although the cultivation is not high, but becoming an immortal is not a big problem. Since he is like this, what about Wen Jingxuan......

"What you said is not unreasonable, but ......" God Killer Emperor Zun had a strange expression, "Do you think she is such a selfless person?" "Seal yourself for the sake of the spiritual beings...... It feels great to hear it, but if he combines the selfish Wen Jingxuan with this matter, he would rather poke his eyes blind!

Gong Weiting was silent, okay, it's really unlikely, so what's going on, they all looked at Wen Jingxuan with worried eyes.

"This matter is not urgent, let's see the situation first." The God-Killing Emperor finally said. (To be continued.) )