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This time, the 100th anniversary festival of the Cold Jade Palace, the number of invitations sent out is still the same as before, but the number of people who congratulate them is three times as before.

The attitude is also more polite than before, not because the previous sect released a rumor, this time it will pulse the spirit of the sect to the fourth grade in one fell swoop, the fourth grade spirit vein, and the station of other famous sects on the Firmament Continent is nothing more than that, this is the foundation of the development of a sect, and if you give Hanyu Palace a few hundred years of time, it will not be noble.

When it comes to early emotional investment, these old elves who have lived for hundreds of years are better able to grasp the accurate pulse of time.

Tianjianmen, is the leader of the righteous sect, this time the master of the door can come in person, it is to give Hanyu Palace a lot of face, the master of the Xuanmen of the Tianjian Gate has eight sons and one daughter, in addition to the seven daughters who have been married, and the two sons who stayed in the sect, the eldest son died unfortunately when he went out to practice, the fourth, five or six sons are mortals without spiritual roots, never appear in public, for the Xuanmen master who is like a fire and is very difficult to serve, these three are the shame of Chiguoguo, with a single golden spiritual root that he rarely encounters in ten thousand years, In addition to the rare sword body that has been seen for millions of years, in the late Jindan period, one step away from Yuanying, the lord who stomped his feet all over the continent was shocked, the most difficult thing to tolerate was that the descendants were not angry, and there were seven in a row in front of him, and there was no successor he was satisfied with, and the seventh was still a girl, and it was not until the eighth that he got what he wanted, although he did not inherit his pure metal spiritual root, but it was also a single earth spiritual root that did not distinguish between Xuan Xuan. It's enough to be relieved.

As for the nine sons......

Alas! He could only sigh, the most sorry thing was him, sorry for him. I'm even more sorry for his mother, if he didn't have a ...... back then This mother and son will have a different chance!!

He came to the Hanyu Palace this time, firstly, to see the four-grade spiritual veins boasted by the Hanyu Palace. The second is to take the opportunity to meet with Ji Lao Ghost of the First Spirit Sect and finalize the affairs of the children.

The girl of the Ji family. Although the qualifications are poor, Ji Lao Ghost only has a son and a daughter, he is very spoiled, and he will also rely on Xiaoba in the future, he has stayed in the late stage of Jindan for a long time, it is time to prepare for the impact of Yuanying, Xiaoba is still young. Nothing has happened, if there is Ji Lao Ghost watching from the side, he can also rest assured that he can rush through the level.

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Nangong Zangfeng is in charge of the reception work, and such a show of his face can best accumulate network capital for getting out of the Hanyu Palace in the future.

The Heavenly Sword Gate is the object of his bent stuttering, if the Heavenly Sword Gate is compared to Kunpeng, the Hanyu Palace is just a small sparrow......

Xuan Ba doesn't want Xiao to think about it, Xuan San is very close, elegant and unparalleled Pianpian Jiagongzi, although he is a little ashamed to be with him, but who is he Nangong Zangfeng. He is the only traverser among thousands of otaku, and his psychological construction is extremely tenacious, and he can't hit the first and second shifts.

In fact, the names of these people from the Xuan family are the same as the "eight sons and one daughter". The youngest one is also a son, and many people have already contacted Xuan Jiu's life experience.

In particular, someone recently broke the news that the woman who once chased to Hanyu Palace is very similar to Xuan San's current wife's room, called Zhuo Lian's white gauze masked woman.

Cultivators have the ability to make countless earth students look at the eyes and never forget, saying that it is similar to the shape, but in fact, it is almost certain that the gossip that once threw off Xuan Jiu secretly set off a frenzy, but unfortunately, at this time, Xuan Jiu is nowhere to be found, otherwise it is so happy and happy to be able to find the person concerned to argue in person!

From Zhuo Lian to Xuan San, the attention has become more and more intense, and many gossip versions continue to be renovated.

Xuanjiu is the same door after all, psychologically closer, at the beginning, a qiē remarks are biased towards Xuanjiu, at this time, Xuansan and Zhuo Lian played, childhood sweethearts, two unsuspecting lovers were robbed of love by the knife "Qingmei" and "wicked" roles.

As Xuansan's image of a good son becomes more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Zhuo Lian is gradually developing towards the image of a heart-changing girl.

After that, Nangong Zangfeng casually said, "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons", it seemed to become a guiding light for the gossip, and he had great sympathy and recognition for Zhuo Lian, a woman with a pitiful background, talent and appearance, and only a mortal body.

Xuan Jiu became an incomprehensible amorous person, a cold person like elm, Zhuo Lian admired but couldn't, and then was moved by Xuan San's affection, repented, and resolutely turned back, that person waited in the lamplight, and then composed a harmonious movement, and finally became a lover story, which can be a model of loving husband and wife for cultivators, the piano and flute are harmonious, and they are a pair of enviable fairy couples......

At this time, it was still a cold moonlit night, still by the lotus pond by the lake, and it was still Nangong Zangfeng and Xuansan husband and wife.

But it is two big men chanting poems and drinking wine, drinking freely, masked women, stroking the piano to the moon, soft eye waves are like ripples in the moonlight, rippling layer by layer, as if there is a dog's tail grass scratching around on the heart, itching uncontrollably.

Nangong Zangfeng was already drunk, Xuan San was even more drunk than him, muttering incomprehensible nonsense, unable to say a word, tilted to the side, and let the wine in the pot flow down his mouth, the fragrant amber wine dripped to the ground, slowly sublimated, and the surrounding air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

The wine glass in his hand, I don't know when, has not stopped being put into his mouth, Nangong Zangfeng feels that no amount of wine can extinguish the dry itch in his throat.

The sound of the piano stopped at some point, and in the hazy drunken eyes, he looked at the slender beauty with jade feet lighting the rhythm of his heartbeat, and a touch of shy blush loomed through the light white veil, which was so beautiful that it made people's hearts pound!

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In the dream, he smelled the lotus fragrance that haunted him again, and there was more familiar and unfamiliar softness in his hand, a satisfied moan overflowed from his mouth, and the person who couldn't see the face clearly in his arms, half pushed and half refused, and the sweet voice that could pinch out the water made him sink into this pink dream even more......

When he woke up early in the morning, the hangover gave him a headache, and he frowned and opened his eyes, and saw that there was a ...... lying next to him

"You...... You...... You ...... "didn't come out of you" for a long time.

Nangong Zangfeng immediately recalled the dream that made him have endless memories yesterday, his heart sank, and he suddenly lifted the silk quilt covering the two of them, and the ambiguous blood-colored plum blossoms stung his eyes.

"Brother Zangfeng......" Mo Dye Jin blushed with shame, lowered his head and tightened the silk quilt on his body, missing the flickering look of chagrin in the eyes of the man next to him.

"Last night, I was drunk...... "He tentatively guided the ink dyed brocade to say what was going on.

He really only remembered that he was drunk, and the charming figure that he remembered most vividly before he fell drunk.

"Brother Zangfeng really drank a lot of wine yesterday, and the wine jugs in one place were crooked, and I was shocked when I saw it!" There was a sense of joy in the voice of the ink-dyed brocade. "Fortunately, I went to find Brother Zangfeng, otherwise Mrs. Xuan, a weak woman, would not be able to move you and Senior Brother Xuan......"

Nangong Zangfeng raised his eyebrows, "If you can't move us, how did Brother Xuan go back?" ”

Ink dyeing brocade is absolutely stupid, how can there be men and women The next day, men actually pick such irrelevant questions and ask them, but this stupid girl didn't notice anything wrong!

"Of course I helped get it back." Silly Nizi knew that she looked at the man's face cautiously at this time, and seeing that he was not safe, she breathed a sigh of relief and was a little stunned at the same time, "I asked Mrs. Xuan to take care of you, and sent Senior Brother Xuan back first, and then came back to pick you up." When Mo Ranjin thought of supporting Brother Zangfeng, he was hugged tightly by him, and took the opportunity to get stuck countless times, blushing like a monkey's buttocks, glaring at him coquettishly, and thinking sweetly in his heart, maybe Brother Zangfeng was just pretending to be stupid and stunned, and he didn't drink too much at all, how could a really drunk person be, how could he ......

returned his mouth as if he was smeared with honey, and said so many embarrassing things to coax her...... Coax her with him......

Uh-huh-hmm-hmm-mm Bad guys, what a shame!

Nangong Zangfeng's arm was tightened by the ink dyed brocade pillow, and the ink-dyed brocade threw himself into his arms, his warm breath sprayed on his chest, and the ambiguous taste re-diffused.

His mind was digesting what Mo Dye Jin had just said, that lotus fragrance, that lotus fragrance, it was really ......

In an instant, he was teased by the person in his arms, after Mingyue's death, he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, once this kind of thing was initiated, he couldn't suppress it anymore, not to mention the woman in his arms, the color was good, the body was soft and fleshy, and he loved him wholeheartedly.

If you don't want to endure it, you don't need to endure it anymore!

Nangong Zangfeng turned over, turning into a fierce werewolf, and there was a cry of begging for mercy in his ears, and he was satisfied and a little lost at the same time, and he worked harder and harder, as if he was venting something......

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Ji Huanyan hurriedly rushed to the front of the ink dyeing brocade, and "snapped" and slapped it fiercely, with her cultivation, she was full of hatred, and only half of the ink dyed brocade was blown away, and the left cheek immediately swelled.

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