Wei Changyong was obviously very familiar with You He, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of his words, and his expression remained unchanged and led the guests to the back.

Nie Fan saw that You He refused to speak, and he was not embarrassed, and said: "Seniors don't worry, juniors won't joke about their surnames." ”

"That's good, that's good" You He shook his head, his eyes kept blinking, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Wei Changyong in front of him, and said: "Old ** thief, what you asked me to pass on, is there anything else to ......?"

Wei Changyong could be said to be completely immune to You He's words, as if he hadn't heard his shouting, he was not affected in the slightest, and led people to the Snow Mountain Hall behind.

Nie Fan's eyes swept behind Wei Changyong, his expression thoughtful. He was actually strange, according to his prediction, he should have brought out some powerful people in the Snow Mountain, but he didn't know why, no one had come forward to suppress him, even if it was Yehan just now, it was only out of his own righteous indignation, not the Snow Mountain's instructions.

Something seems to be wrong......

Nie Fan turned his thoughts as he walked, which was completely beyond his expectations, and now he could only take one step at a time.

Soon, a group of people came to the back of the more grandiose, wide hall, still crystal jade, but more bright than the one behind them, stacked with huge stones, looking majestic and atmospheric.

Under the leadership of Wei Changyong, a group of mermaids rushed in, and Nie Fan and You He followed behind the crowd, looking from afar. I saw that there were at least two hundred people in the main hall, and although they all restrained their momentum, they still gave people a sense of oppression that they couldn't breathe.

Many people stood up to greet acquaintances, and almost everyone found acquaintances, gathered together, and laughed and chatted.

Nie Fan had never dealt with these people before, and he didn't know them at all, so he seemed very cold and calm. But You He couldn't help but stand by Nie Fan's side dryly because everyone ignored him.

"Hey, it's better to drink my wine." You He looked around, but couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he walked to the side holding the wine gourd.

Nie Fan didn't find any trace of Ling Wuya She You, and also sat down on the chair on the side with You He.

You He seemed to be really drunk, and he snored softly while holding the wine gourd.

Nie Fan's face was calm, but he was also secretly looking at the main hall, observing the guests here, most of them were strong people above the congenital level, and even if they didn't disperse, their strong momentum was intimidating.

The people in the main hall also swept Nie Fan with their blank eyes, his appearance was really strange, and the reaction of the snow mountain was even more inexplicable, many people were curious about Nie Fan's origin and what the relationship was with the snow mountain.

But in this unclear situation, no one rushed to greet Nie Fan.

Nie Fan sat there, feeling it carefully, and he didn't know when the Ice God Technique was quietly running.

Nie Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, and immediately understood that it should be related to the environment here, and the Ice God Recipe came from the Snow Mountain, so it was not surprising that he had a sense.

'Huh? Suddenly, Nie Fan's expression moved slightly, and he felt a familiar aura outside the hall, as if he was deliberately looking for him.

"Senior, I'll go out for a while." Nie Fan politely said to You He beside him, and when he saw that he was still holding the gourd and snoring, he didn't say anything more, got up and walked out the door.

Nie Fan stood outside the door, sensing carefully, and suddenly, he looked to the right, only to see a jade butterfly with a flickering white cold mist floating in the air in the distance, it was it that hooked himself.

Yang Xuening's jade butterfly!

A smile appeared on Nie Fan's face, and his body accelerated towards the jade butterfly, but before Nie Fan got closer, the jade butterfly turned and flew north.

Nie Fan looked up and saw that there was a small ice hall there, and his heart was moved, and he followed him to the north.

When she was about to reach the Ice Palace, the Jade Butterfly flashed and disappeared in front of the Ice Palace.

Nie Fan looked at him from a distance, dressed in white, beautiful and flawless, Yang Xue Ning stood in front of the hall, blinking her clear eyes, looking at him quietly.

Nie Fan's heart jumped unconsciously, and the suppressed emotions crossed his heart like a stream, making him feel a strange feeling, as if seeing her no longer matter, the whole world was quiet.

Nie Fan naturally knew what kind of feelings this was, this time he didn't suppress it, and the smile on his face was extremely natural, from the heart, floating in, and appeared in front of Yang Xue Ning.

"You're here." Yang Xuening's voice is still crisp, like a clear spring dingdong, which can make all irritability degrade. Her voice was calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion, but there was a hint of quietness, as if the two of them were familiar with each other.

Although the two don't get along much, their spiritual closeness made Nie Fan know Yang Xuening's surname very well, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm here, I'll take you away." ”

"Hmm." Yang Xuening nodded lightly and didn't say much, as if she knew Nie Fan's thoughts completely.

"I'll take you away in the open." Nie Fan said again.

Yang Xuening looked at Nie Fan, her eyes blinked, as if she was puzzled, and then nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Nie Fan wanted to say more, but found that in the Ice Palace, Feng Yuanmeng, who was also dressed in white, was holding a jade butterfly and standing not far away looking at the two of them.

"Let's go inside." Nie Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Xuening's slender waist and said.

Yang Xuening was obviously a little uncomfortable, but she didn't make any moves, and Nie Fan led her inside.

"Brother-in-law, please." Walking to the door, Feng Yuanmeng blinked his eyes and said with a hint of mischievousness.

Nie Fan smiled slightly, and a fire lotus petal flew out, pushing it to Feng Yuanmeng: "Here you go." ”

Feng Yuanmeng can also be regarded as a well-informed person, as soon as he saw it, his eyes opened, held it in his hand, looked at Nie Fan and said, "Really give it to me?" ”

"Ask your senior sister." Nie Fan walked in, let go of Yang Xuening, and sat down at the jade table unceremoniously, turning over the teacup and pouring tea.

Yang Xuening seemed to be very unfamiliar with the interaction between people, glanced at Nie Fan, turned her head to look at Feng Yuanmeng, and said softly, "For you." ”

Feng Yuanmeng looked at the two of them, was stunned, and immediately realized something, nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll take it, and we will say good things for you from the master's side." ”

As he spoke, the white skirt fluttered, carefully holding the fire lotus petals, and walked towards the hall.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening are not people who like to talk, but their hearts are very close to each other, and there is no barrier at all, so Nie Fan gave Yang Xuening some of his own things.

Yang Xue sat there quietly, like a beautiful lotus flower, pure and flawless, looking at Nie Fan, her pretty face was calm, her eyes were blinking, and she listened quietly.

Until Nie Fan finished speaking, Feng Yuanmeng didn't come out, Yang Xuening said her things concisely, in fact, it was only a few words, her cultivation had broken through, and she was consolidating, master, junior sister was very good to her.

Nie Fan listened, and he also knew in his heart that people like Ling Wuya She You, except for their names, there was probably no trace in Yang Xuening's heart, and the two talked slowly, like a long-lost husband and wife reunited, chatting gently and slowly.

From himself, **, experience, and even some plans for the future, especially going to the cultivation realm in two years, Nie Fan took this opportunity to tell Yang Xuening about it.

Regarding going to the cultivation realm, Nie Fan heard the sentence that touched him the most: 'Marry a chicken and follow a chicken.' ’

If it was a conversation between other couples, Nie Fan might not have much fluctuation when he heard this, but Yang Xuening's words still made him feel strange ups and downs in his heart.

The two of them sat here, sometimes the two of them would be silent, sometimes Yang Xuening's words would occasionally be a few more words, no one bothered, and both of them cherished this reunion.

Nie Fan and Yang Xuening reunited and met in Feng Yuanmeng's Ice Palace, quiet and warm, but the Snow Mountain Guest Hall began to smell of gunpowder gradually.

Only the main hall of Shihong Palace, Changyong, and the deputy hall master of the Flame Palace, Ye Han, were in the main hall, I don't know why, the guests who were originally harmonious gradually became clear, and the number of people on both sides of the hall was about the same, and they were faintly facing each other.

If there is an exception, it is the owner of the island who has already snored the sky, holding the snoring at the moment, staggering to sleep, snoring in the quiet hall, which looks particularly harsh.

You He doesn't talk about his own cultivation, he is a casual cultivator, what is really scary is that his You He Island was once patronized by a big man, and his unpredictable background made him jealous of three points in his heart.

Wei Changyong, who was very familiar with him, didn't have time to pay attention to him at the moment, looking at the confrontation, there were already two groups of people who were angry, and he naturally saw why, and looked at Ye Han beside him.

Yehan's armor was red, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

These two groups of people are obviously on the side, the one in the south is in favor of She You, the one in the south is on the side of the Lotus Temple, or on the side of Kunlun, and on the other side is the small world of Moshan, and a small part is also because of the traditional position of Snow Mountain.

These are all the guests invited by their Snow Mountain, originally intended to be a witness to the marriage between Ling Wuya and Yang Xuening, but now not only Lotus Guan has intervened, but Nie Fan has also come strongly, they have not yet settled, but these guests have already stood up.

Not to mention that they are all guests, nor to say that each of them is not simple, and they can't be easily offended, just saying that they are inextricably linked with the Lotus View and Moshan behind them, the two of them are not allowed to make any out-of-the-ordinary moves.

"It's better to invite Senior Zhong out." Ye Han sent a message to Wei Changyong.

Wei Changyong hesitated when he heard this, Zhong Weili is the first hall of the Snow Mountain, the deputy hall master of the Ice God Temple, he has been rumored to have entered the Qi Transformation Realm for a long time, in the big and small worlds, the ancient martial arts world is very prestigious, in the absence of the master of the sect, the great elder, and the three hall masters, he is the person who speaks the most.

Wei Changyong looked at the separated crowd below, and then at You He, who was still asleep, frowned, and said, "Wait and see, Lingzhongshen and She Mengshi haven't come out yet, let them carry this trouble by themselves." ”

Ye Han also nodded secretly when he heard this, Yang Xuening was only one, as long as their posture was high enough, they were not worried that these guests would remember their grudges on their heads.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, it's been a long time." Just as Ye Han and Wei Changyong had already discussed, a loud laugh came from the side door, and before the voice fell, a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade robe and quite dignified by a superior strode in.

"Lingzhong God!"

Ling Wuya's father, now the master of the small world of Moshan! (To be continued.) )