Jiang Hanxue's mood was very low, the Xuanhuang Realm was so big, but the ten sects, including the Danxuan Palace, could not find a new Cave Heaven Blessed Land, as the so-called homeland is difficult to leave, Jiang Hanxue believed that these ten sects could find a similar one, but no, you can imagine what the Xuanhuang Realm is like now.

And the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, even if these ten sects come to the earth and find a suitable cave heaven blessed land, it is difficult to integrate into the world of the earth because they are outsiders, and it is very troublesome to integrate into the world of the earth, but there are other troubles that are really integrated into the world of the earth, in case the Xuanhuang Realm and the earth go to war, will these ten sects help the Xuanhuang Realm or help the earth?

If these ten sects are in the Xuanhuang Realm, and their dojos are all on the earth, wouldn't they be directly shut down by the earth and beaten by the dogs?

Even if these ten sects are willing to help the earth, will the earth trust these ten sects unreservedly?

However, if these ten sects were not allowed to come to the earth and could not find a suitable Cave Heaven Blessed Land, they would lose their competitiveness.

Jiang Hanxue of other sects can not care, but if Danxuan Palace falls from the Eight Great Immortal Sects to the Eighteenth Rank of the Left Path, how can she accept it?

Jiang Hanxue was originally a decisive character, but at this time, she hesitated again and again before she figured out that such a big thing as immigrating to the earth was naturally a decision made by Long Fengjiao herself, as long as it was a decision made by Long Fengjiao, she would definitely support her as a disciple, so she decisively gave the answer: "Grandpa, of course I accept them!" Not only do we have to accept them, but we also want to integrate them into the life of the planet!

"We don't need to worry about them occupying the magpie's nest, we just need to treat them as earthlings and our own people, and after a long time, they will naturally become earthlings and their own people!"

"You're right!" Murong Sihai nodded again and again when he heard it: "Our Huaxia is the most inclusive, just like the classic old song sings, fifty-six nationalities and fifty-six flowers, which one blooms in the sun!"

"We will treat these ten sects as our own and let them truly integrate into us. Time will dilute everything, it will prove everything, and it will change everything. When these ten sects become part of the earth, they will not only strengthen the power of the earth, but also become a bridge between the earth and the Xuanhuang realm, and finally the earth and the Xuanhuang realm can coexist peacefully, that is the best......"

Hearing Murong Sihai say this, Jiang Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief, she was very afraid that the earthlings would have any conspiracies and tricks against these ten sects, but if they all thought like Murong Sihai, then everyone would be happy.

She may not believe what anyone says on this blue planet, but she definitely believes Murong Sihai's words.

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The Eighteen Peaks of Baoding, which had been razed to the ground by the Great Killing Weapon, had been washed in blood by the Netherworld Blood Sea, and had become a lake at this time.

The incomparably strong and thick black evil yin qi continued to emanate from the pitch-black lake water, forming a black mist on the lake, causing people's line of sight to go beyond ten steps, and ten steps away was as muddy as ink.

The surrounding mortals didn't dare to approach at all, and if they got a little closer, they would feel that their souls were about to freeze into ice, so this place was named [Black Sea] by the surrounding people.

And for Long Fengjiao, it is like an incomparably huge yin and cold pool, at this time Long Fengjiao is taking a bath in the center of this black sea, and the center has somehow formed a piece of reef, Long Fengjiao put Jiang Hanxue's body on the reef, and she lightly relieved Luo Sheng to soak in the black water.

How did I believe in his wickedness......

Long Fengjiao looked at Jiang Hanxue, who was covered with jade on the reef, but she couldn't help but think of Murong Kunpeng in her heart, the more she wanted to escape, the stronger it became, she repeatedly warned herself not to think about Murong Kunpeng, but Murong Kunpeng always came out of her mind.

The dragon and phoenix bit her cherry lip, leaned her little head on the reef, raised the wine gourd in her hand high, and the fiery red wine poured down like a waterfall, and poured directly into her big cherry mouth, she likes to drink like this, because it can reach the stomach in one step, the heart is cold, and the heart is flying!

Suddenly, Long Feng Jiao felt something, put down the wine gourd, and turned back sharply to look at Jiang Hanxue lying on the reef.

But I saw that Jiang Hanxue didn't know when she opened her beautiful eyes, and she was staring at her with wide eyes without blinking!

"Cher! You're back to your soul! Long Fengjiao was suddenly surprised and delighted, crying with joy, crying silently, and tears in her eyes......

Murong Kunpeng was a thief and quickly closed his eyes again, when he just opened his eyes, he was facing the sky on his back, and at a glance he saw the thick black fog first, and his first reaction was that he thought he had arrived at the Yanjing base, but the unique cold aura of the black yin qi around him made him instantly react that he was in the Xuanhuang Realm, or that he returned to Jiang Hanxue's body, which made Murong Kunpeng very depressed, but as soon as he turned his face, Murong Kunpeng's heartbeat missed a beat: Hey, mom, it's delicious chicken!

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy.

The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

Isn't this nonsense? If I had such a beautiful woman with beautiful breasts and fat buttocks who could do whatever she wanted, I wouldn't be early! No! I don't go to court except for the high court!

This poem is Bai Juyi's description of Yang Guifei, but in Murong Kunpeng's view, Yang Guifei, one of the four beauties in ancient China, is at the level of being a "waiter" for Long Fengjiao, especially at this moment, Long Fengjiao suddenly looked back, her red pupils were like red diamonds, like snow-white hair wet against her jade cheeks, and the dark pool water lined her skin whiter than snow, and the towering peaks loomed......

However, everything is a chicken talk! Murong Kunpeng was speechless and shed tears first, what is the use of this iron rod I want......

Long Fengjiao was already crying in surprise and jumped up and hugged Murong Kunpeng, hugged Murong Kunpeng's little head tightly in front of his chest, and used his developed chest muscles to cut off Murong Kunpeng's breathing:

"Great! Cher! You're finally back to your soul! That stinky boy, he didn't lie to me, he really got you back......"

"Hmm......" Murong Kunpeng was almost suffocated to death, but the refreshing body fragrance and indescribable flesh sensation made him instantly happy and burst into tears, he never thought that there was such a benefit in exchanging bodies with the pig-headed fairy, if it wasn't nonsense, it would make him happy and lingering......

The ancients said well: I will rub it, I will not go in! However, Murong Kunpeng's problem now is that he can only rub ......