I'm ...... Forcibly kissed? Murong Kunpeng instantly had a feeling of catastrophe, as if he had been hit by five thunders, and his whole body was numb in an instant, and at this moment, the desolate beast that had been imprisoned for nineteen years in the depths of his soul suddenly woke up from hibernation and let out a heart-wrenching roar, however, ......

No chickens!

Absurd!

There are few chickens!

When was the chicken!

There is no chicken!

Like a deer caught in headlights!

Long Fengjiao is nothing, although kissing her beloved disciple is still the first time in the world, but after all, Jiang Hanxue grew up under her watch, she just finally got her thoughts under the flickering of "Jiang Hanxue", so she kissed this "child" as soon as she was interested, but I don't know why, this "child" suddenly softened, and softened into a puddle of mud and collapsed in her arms.

"Cher?" Long Fengjiao subconsciously observed "Jiang Hanxue", and saw that "Jiang Hanxue" was drenched in sweat and panting, and her little face was red as if she had a fever: this kid ...... It's not light!

"Ah, Master, I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of a place suitable for our Danxuan Palace!" Murong Kunpeng hurriedly pulled the calf seriously, fortunately, this thing was really not too difficult for him, a native of China, Long Fengjiao was really attracted to attention: "Where is it?" ”

"Master, I heard my husband say that the three famous furnaces in China are the Shancheng Base, the [Jiangcheng Base] and the [Jinling Base], and I think these three places are all Feng Shui treasures." Murong Kunpeng said with a sense of matter: "There is another place that I am particularly optimistic about, and that is the [Flame Mountain] in Huaxia!"

"The whole mountain of this flaming mountain is fiery red, and the sandstone is scorching and shining under the scorching sun, and the blazing air flow is tumbling up, like a blazing flame and tongue of fire in the sky, so it is called the flaming mountain. It is the hottest place in China, and it is said that it was once a sea of fire, with many beautiful legends......"

Long Fengjiao heard that the fire pupils became brighter and brighter: "Okay! In that case, let's take a look at all of them!

"If you can settle down the dojo of my Danxuan Palace from it, Xue'er, you will have made a great contribution, and you will definitely be rewarded for being a teacher!"

"Master, you don't need to reward me, in fact, I'm just paraphrasing, it's all my husband's credit!" Murong Kunpeng brazenly pushed himself to the front of the stage: "If you want to reward Murong Kunpeng, reward Murong Kunpeng!" ”

“…… Good! Long Fengjiao looked at "Jiang Hanxue" with some taste, but she didn't know whether she was eating "Jiang Hanxue" with her elbow turned outward, or eating Murong Kunpeng and "Jiang Hanxue" with a deep love for the plaice and the phoenix Yu Fei......

……

Beside the Black Sea, the eight immortal sects of the Xuanhuang Realm and the eighteen streams of the left path gathered here, and people have never been so complete, among them, the ten sects such as Danxuan Palace and the Dao of Inquiry are all present, and the other sixteen sects are at least half, this is the first time that so many people have arrived, and it may be the last time.

Although there is a harmony on the surface between the Eight Great Immortal Gates and the Eighteen Streams of the Left Dao, in fact, there are turbulent waves, even if there is a quarrel between the two of them, there is naturally friction and fighting between the Eight Great Immortal Gates and the Eighteen Streams of the Left Dao, but at this moment, it is really harmonious, because the ten sects such as Danxuan Palace are about to leave.

"Dragon Fairy," Duanmu Qiankun, the master of the Yunyin Gate, looked at Long Fengjiao with complicated eyes: "There is a saying among mortals, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennel. No matter how bad the Xuanhuang Realm is, it is our hometown after all, and no matter how good the earth is, it does not belong to us...... Or would you think about it again? ”

Duanmu Qiankun really doesn't want Long Fengjiao and them to leave, among the eight immortal gates, Duanmu Qiankun is inclined to Long Fengjiao's side, Long Fengjiao and they are gone, Duanmu Qiankun will inevitably be suppressed by Sun Jiuyou.

Long Fengjiao shook her head slightly, and a wry smile appeared on her cheeks: What can I do, I'm also desperate!

Duanmu Qiankun sighed, and didn't say anything more, the relationship between Hai Tianlan, the sect leader of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, and Long Fengjiao is much closer than Duanmu Qiankun, they are good friends, but at this time, Hai Tianlan did not approach Long Fengjiao and said anything to her, but just picked a dead fish eye when Long Fengjiao looked over.

The dragon and phoenix smiled evilly, a look, a smile, everything was silent.

So the dead fish eyes of Hai Tianlan drooped again, and the gaze became hollow again, as if he didn't care about anything.

"If you don't have a good time on Earth, the Xuanhuang Realm welcomes you home at any time." Sun Jiuyou, the palace master of the Nine Shadows Palace, grabbed the hand of Jing Xia Kun, the master of the beast control Zhai Zhai, and said warm words in a gloomy voice.

He also didn't want Jing Xiakun to go, in the past in the struggle with his dragon and phoenix, Jing Xiakun was on his side most of the time, although he was not as firm as the Heavenly Demon Palace Palace Master Li Chengcheng, but he was also a good teammate, if Jing Xiakun could stay, Sun Jiuyou's position in the Xuanhuang Realm would be unshakable.

Jing Xiakun nodded with a bitter smile, wanting to say something but it seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.

Not only these sect leaders and sect masters, but also the disciples below are also holding hands with relatives and friends to say goodbye, and some of the things that can't be said, are not easy to say, and are inconvenient to say at this time, and when they talk about the emotional place, they are still in tears, and there are even more people who confess in public often in exchange for a Luo Pa as a commemoration.

There are also those who have hatred and resentment, or laugh and hate, or put two cruel words, but no one dares to do anything on this occasion, so although the scene is a little chaotic, it is still very harmonious on the whole.

Divine Calculation Sect Master Wang Shiyi rubbed the turtle shell in his hand, and there was a sudden tremor from the Xuanwu Armor, and Wang Shiyi rolled his eyes and raised his voice: "The auspicious time has come, fellow Daoists, let's go!" ”

Everyone was silent in an instant, and after a moment of silence, Long Fengjiao, Zhao Mengji, and the monks who were about to leave their homeland solemnly saluted Sun Jiuyou, Li Tingcheng, and the monks who stayed in the Xuanhuang Realm, and Sun Jiuyou, Li Tingcheng, and they also returned the salute solemnly.

Although no one said anything, everyone knew that after this ceremony, the north and the south of the world parted ways.

Long Fengjiao flicked her big sleeves, and the whole person turned into a fire rainbow, wrapped in countless Danxuan Palace disciples and shot in the direction of the earth, Zhao Mengji, Jing Xiakun, Ximen Shuai, they are also eight immortals who crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and one by one the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Realm used their own way to cross the starry sky and fly to the unknown future......

In the eyes of Sun Jiuyou and the people who remained, Long Fengjiao and them were tantamount to flying from light to darkness, and were finally completely swallowed by the darkness, Sun Jiuyou's always gloomy face finally bloomed with a smile:

Xuanhuang Realm, it's mine!