Jiang Yan (Intermediate God, Level 6): The stars change the world, the second princess of the Arctic Snow City in the Divine Realm, Jiang Li's sister, and Qin Yu's sister-in-law

"Huh? It's actually Qin Yu's sister-in-law??? ”

Looking at the new names that appeared on the search list, Gu Kun's eyes widened in astonishment, and he almost wondered if he had read it wrong.

Fortunately, Xiao Ding and Wharton have left at this moment, otherwise they would definitely not forget it when they saw Gu Kun's expression.

The group members searched for this time are the biggest people in the background in the current chat group.

In addition to the three god kings of Arctic Drifting Snow City behind Jiang Yan who have reached level seven, there is also a brother-in-law who is suspected of being Da Luo.

"Hehe, another sister-in-law of the first-level Hongmeng master"

Gu Kun rubbed his chin, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of essence in his dark eyes.

"It's interesting, but don't be a parallel time and space."

There is already Wharton, Lin Meng's younger brother, in the group, and now Jiang Yan, Qin Meng's sister-in-law, is here, that scene is not too beautiful.

By the way, Gu Kun remembered that when Jiang Yan went to the fairy and demon realm, she was a high-level god, and now she is only an intermediate god, and it is estimated that this point in time has not yet reached the beginning of the official plot.

"Da Luo has a certificate forever, once you get it forever, in case you ......" Gu Kun muttered in a low voice, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, shaking his head and muttering to himself, "What are you afraid of, it's just a little sister-in-law of Qin Yu." ”

There is a younger brother of Lin Lei in the group, are you still afraid of Qin Yu's sister-in-law?

One sheep is to drive, a group of sheep is to be released, multiple Jiang Yan, Gu Kun doesn't matter.

After making up his mind, Gu Kun immediately sent an invitation to Jiang Yan.

The holy land of the Arctic, Drifting Snow City.

It is a castle floating in the void, with walls twenty feet high, mainly composed of black boulders.

From a distance, it looks like a giant beast lurking there, exuding a mighty and ferocious momentum!

There was a lot of snow in the city at any time, and the snowflakes were everywhere in the city, but when the snowflakes fell, they would naturally penetrate the black ground and disappear.

There are not many people living in Drifting Snow City, tens of thousands of Heavenly God Masters, as well as the children of the Jiang family of the Arctic Holy Imperial Family of various generations, among which the Arctic Holy Emperor Jiang Fan and the children of the royal family generally live in the central inner city at the core of Drifting Snow City.

In the depths of the inner city, there is a sea of flowers as beautiful as a fantasy, all kinds of flowers are blooming, as if they have never withered, just like that person, curling and graceful, so beautiful that it is not like the color of the world.

In the center of the sea of flowers, there is a gorgeous and exquisite pavilion, surrounded by clouds and mist, elegant and indifferent.

In the pavilion, a shadow in a moon-white dress sat cross-legged, closing her eyes and concentrating. This is a girl who looks like a girl in the prime of her life, with hair like crow feathers, ice muscles and jade bones, flawless appearance, slender and exquisite, long hair like a waterfall and satin to her waist, like a spotless snow lotus.

"Ding, the heavens chat group invites you to join, do you accept it?"

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of incomparably smart big eyes twinkling like stars, and her eyelashes fluttered softly.

"Is anyone calling me?"

The girl looked around at the sea of flowers blankly, but found no one.

Could it be that someone will transmit her divine consciousness again?

Is it Grandma Honeysuckle?

Also, what's going on with that Heavenly Chat Group? Why am you still inviting me to join?

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

A concerned voice sounded, and a seemingly kind old lady with a silver hairpin on her head walked slowly from the sea of flowers on crutches.

"Grandma, it's nothing, I'm just a little tired from cultivating."

A pair of smart eyes turned left and right a few times, and the girl got up and ran over, grabbed the old lady's arm, shook and shouted coquettishly.

"Okay, if you don't want to cultivate, just do it."

The old woman nodded slightly, still with a kind smile on her face.

This child, like her sister, grew up with her, and her love for them is from the heart, not mixed with a trace of utilitarianism.

As long as she is coquettish and does not involve issues of principle, she will be soft-hearted.

As the daughter of the Arctic Holy Emperor and the princess of one of the eight top forces in the God Realm, even if Jiang Yan does not cultivate for the rest of her life, she is only an intermediate-level god, and she can live a carefree life.

Unlike her sister, just dealing with a large group of suitors is enough of a headache.

After sending Grandma Yinhua away, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the pavilion and sat down, holding her chin with one hand, recalling the strange voice that sounded in her head before, and what kind of chat group she was in, and her heart was full of curiosity.

"Welcome to the new group...... My God, I'm actually a sixth-level master!!! ”

After noticing that there was an extra member on the group list, Lu Ling was the first to jump out to welcome him, and then he was instantly stunned.

Groove !!

It's actually a sixth-level master!!

The group leader is only level five!!

Above the River Styx, there is a vast expanse, and the surroundings are dim and unknown, even the soul lamps hanging on the green bamboo raft are also flickering and dimming.

There are two figures on the green bamboo raft, one person is dressed in black, wearing a bamboo hat, a little penny, the bamboo raft is like an ice floe on water, floating away. The other person was dressed in a white robe, standing at the front of the bamboo raft with his hands in his hands, and looked up at the sky of the ghost world, which was quiet and deep dark, revealing some red with the same tone.

"The hell door is closed, look." The man in black lowered his head, his face completely blocked by the hat on his head, and made a hoarse voice.

Following the direction pointed by the man in black, Chuan Yun saw at a glance that on the River Styx in the distance, a winding road appeared at some point, and it was pitch black on the road, and the road suddenly zoomed closer, and the soul in the pitch black road could also be seen.

"These ...... Are they all ghosts who have come to be reincarnated? Chuan Yun asked in surprise, pointing to the people wandering on the road.

The man in black didn't answer, just silently waved the penny in his hand.

The road stretches between two peaks in the distance, where a thick wall stands. The city wall is majestic and magnificent, and there is an eternal and vast atmosphere blowing in the face, which is intimidating.

In the center of the city wall, there are three big characters written "Ghost Gate Pass", and a soul lamp is hung on both sides, emitting red flames, which are very dazzling in the dark environment, pulling the souls that are hovering in the stream of life and death, guiding them to the Ghost Gate Pass.

Whenever he entered the Ghost Gate, one of the two soul lamps would separate out a trace of red flame and sink into the bodies of those souls. And those ghosts who entered the ghost gate did not react at all.

"The ghost gate is closed, ten people will go, and nine will not return," the man in black groaned, and said in a low voice, "Young man, I still recommend that you don't come to this kind of place." ”

"Hmmm?!!"

At this moment, Chuan Yun's eyes suddenly widened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

There is a new member in the chat group, and he is still a level 6 master!!