"Beijiang, even if you have been away for many years, the atmosphere here is still nostalgic."

A clear voice sounded, and then a graceful figure appeared, a light veil to hide the face, but it still couldn't hide the charm on its body.

This person is Ni Xue'er, a diva on an ordinary planet back then, and now she has become the head of a sect.

She was one of the exceptions who didn't choose Faerie Island, but only because she wanted to go her own way.

Once because she joined the Holy Land early, the rewards she received were also amazing, and her exercises and resources were not lacking along the way.

Even if some tasks are carried out in the Holy Land, they are generally assigned tasks that will not be too dangerous, but on the other hand, Ni Xue'er's own efforts are also there.

The current Ni Xue'er has finally stepped into the position of the god king after hundreds of years, and she is not outstanding in the Beijiang Holy Land.

However, who made the family have a high seniority, and Ni Xue'er has become one with all the disciples from the beginning, so many people are very polite to her.

"The path of a saint, difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Ni Xue'er had some helplessness on her face, and thought silently, no living creature can resist strength.

Even Ni Xue'er, who is a daughter, is the same, her time has been on cultivation over the past few years, and some of her former suitors have gone away, and some have turned into loess.

However, there is another point in Ni Xueer's heart that is more determined is the careful thoughts that were once hidden in her heart.

At the beginning, she knew that the gap in cultivation was big enough, but as time went by, it was no longer big enough to explain, but a height that could not be reached in a lifetime.

"I hope that this Beijiang event can make my cultivation go one step further."

Ni Xue'er's eyes revealed a hint of firmness, in addition to Tianjiao's polemic, there was also their argument at this level.

Of course, Ni Xue'er's cultivation is only for the part of auditing, but this is enough, after all, the path of every saint can be used as a reference.

Learn from each other's strengths, even Zhang Junbao, who is now in power in the far west, does not dare to say that his path must be right.

There are also many people like Ni Xue'er, and there are even people outside the Holy Land, after all, there are other forces in the Far West.

But these forces are simply dispensable compared to these forces divided by the Holy Land.

Beijiang, which used to be silent, has gradually begun to hustle and bustle in these days, as if it was a grand occasion for the existence of holy places in the past.

"Is it a new century?"

Yan Churan stood on the top of the holy land and looked down on the entire Beijiang and whispered, how she wished he was still here.

It's just that he's gone, and she doesn't even know where he's gone, how he's doing, or whether he's still taking care of herself.

"Sister, Zige Ling'er, they're here."

An Zhiyan's voice sounded, interrupting Yan Churan's thoughts, and the others could not be seen, even Zhang Junbao.

However, these two people really can't be seen, Zige needless to say, they are their sisters, and as for Ling'er, they have grown up.

Even in the hearts of Yan Churan and the two, Ling'er was as if she was her own daughter, so in the face of the visit of the two women, it was impossible for them not to see each other.

"It's true that I haven't seen it in a long time."

Yan Churan said slowly, with a hint of joy in his words, with the improvement of their cultivation, the time for them to gather was running out.

After all, each retreat can be decades or more, and the retreats for so many people may be staggered.

It is not so easy to get everyone together, otherwise the Holy Land would not have agreed to gather once in a hundred years.

.......

"Father, this is the center of the Holy Land, and our town is like a."

has just entered the realm of Beijiang, Chang Xiaoqing's active personality has begun to play again, and he has forgotten that he has been educated by Chang Xiaobai steadily.

However, at this time, Chang Xiaobai did not pay attention to his son, but his eyes fell into memories.

Beijiang means a lot to him, for example, his hometown is here, and here he started his proudest life, here is his stubbornness, and here was his most important person.

He had thought about what his life would have been like if he hadn't met the Holy Lord, and he might have achieved a little success.

After all, he was a lot ahead at the starting line, but just as Chang Xiaobai's thoughts were flying, the Warcraft car suddenly stopped.

"You go take care of it!"

Chang Xiaobai's voice sounded, and there were not too many fluctuations in his words, and he knew the whole thing as soon as his mind moved.

He used to have a time when he was young and frivolous, but now only memories remain.

"Yes!"

Chang Xiaoqing got out of the car after saying a word, he was enjoying the scenery of Beijiang, who interrupted his mood.

"Who has no eyes to block the way of my princess."

As soon as Chang Xiaoqing stepped out of the carriage, she saw a little girl leaning out of a gorgeous car and said loudly, her words full of pride.

"Where did the princess come from, don't you know that this is the territory of the Holy Land?"

Chang Xiaoqing is also not an existence to be messed with, no matter what kind of princess she is, she directly scolded her back.

Anyway, there are only two of them, so it's a big deal to run away with their father, and I'm afraid that there will be no place for them to stay on such a big continent.

Chang Xiaobai didn't know that his son was going to run away with him, and if he knew his son's thoughts, he would definitely chuckle.

"Xiaoting, this is a holy place, more things are better than less."

A clear voice sounded in the gorgeous car, and there seemed to be a calming force in the words.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my father-in-law to prepare for this Tianjiao battle, otherwise I would definitely fight with you!"

Xiao Ting couldn't help but snort lightly and continued to speak, the contempt in her words was self-evident.

After the words fell, he drove the carriage away, and Chang Xiaoqing looked confused, who wants to let you go.

He was trying to refute the language, but the people left, this feeling simply made Chang Xiaoqing unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it just Tianjiaozhan, don't let me run into it!"

Chang Xiaoqing said fiercely and then returned to his car, he didn't forget the registration time for this day.

And Chang Xiaobai, who was in the car, was slightly interested in watching this scene, it seemed that that Empress An had a lot of talents in addition to the one in the Holy Land.

Speaking of which, this princess can only be regarded as his junior, and sometimes watching the fight of the younger generation, Chang Xiaobai is like watching a farce.

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