VIP Volume 439 Nine Thousand Streams of Stubbornness

In a heavy heaven, Hua Xuanluo jumped two levels from the scattered immortals to become a true immortal, which is unprecedented among the immortals. What's more, Hua Yuluo is still an immortal cultivator who has entered the heavenly realm from the human world, which is even rarer.

She also summoned the power of everyone and cast a fairy binding, saving the lives of hundreds of scattered immortals, and the flower chimney completely turned from a waste material into a legend.

That treatment is not at all the moment when you first entered a heavy heaven, it is simply a heaven and an earth.

Commander Mo Gan beckoned her to drink tea many times, won glory for the Qinglong faction, and won a lot of rewards.

The rules of the Heavenly Realm are that if an immortal from the Low Heavy Heaven wants to go to the High Heavy Heaven, he needs to get permission. But the immortals of the High Heavy Heaven can freely enter and leave the Low Heavy Heaven.

As she prepares to set off for the Triple Heaven, she is invited to dinner by the Commander.

Such a promising young man, of course, has to be well entertained, in case she soars one day, she can also remember the Blue Dragon Sect, remember that he was the leader of her first entry into the Immortal Dao.

When Hua Lanluo saw the commander, he saluted very generally: "The commander is well." ”

"Eh, there are no outsiders, so you don't need to be so polite......" When Mo Gan spoke, he also paid great attention to see if Hua Lan had brought her style spirit with him, and he was going to bring it, it was estimated that he was more polite than Hua Lan Luo, "Your style spirit ......"

"Didn't come, hehe."

Jiuqianliu was suspicious of Mo Qianmo, and he went to play with the clown, but he didn't come, anyway, it was the kind of intention to eat and drink, and he disdained to come.

Didn't come...... Mo Gan wiped his forehead, he didn't come, otherwise he wouldn't be able to speak clearly: "Sit, sit!" ”

Warmly beckoned the flower to take a seat, and the flower garden saw a table of delicious food and took a seat.

"What do you have to tell the Commander to call me this time?" The flower is quite modest in front of people.

Mo Qian always felt that she was a person, she seemed to be full of nothing, she was polite to everyone, and he couldn't guess what she wanted.

"No, you're going to Triple Heaven, this time you have made such a big contribution to the Qinglong Sect, what about I send someone to prepare a place for you in Triple Heaven, equipped with some daily necessities, you will have someone to answer when you arrive in Triple Heaven, and what else do you need to add when the time comes."

"Thank you, Commander." After Hua Yuluo finished speaking, he asked, "Is it okay to eat?" ”

...... "Why does she react like this no matter what she gives?" Of course, eat, eat. ”

Hua Yuluo started eating leisurely, tasted every dish on the table, and then picked what he liked and enjoyed eating.

She seemed to be ready to leave when she was full, and Mo Gan asked: "Luo, if you still need anything, just mention it, if the commander can solve it for you, he will find a way to solve it for you." ”

"The Commander doesn't have to be so nice to me, what I do is not so much to save people as to save myself."

"Eh, you are the pride of our immortal cultivators, maybe you can become another outstanding immortal cultivator after the Mo Fei Saint Immortal."

Speaking of Mo Fei, what appeared in Hua Xuanluo's mind was immediately the huge stone sculpture in front of the Hongwen Hall of the Imperial City Academy.

Not to mention, I'm really curious, I want to see what the Mo Fei deity is like.

"Commander, what does the Murphy Immortal do now?"

"Now...... Now I don't know where the holy immortals are, I can't go if I want to. With that, Mo Gan put down his chopsticks, "Eh, I haven't heard from Mo Fei Saint Immortal for a long time." ”

"Oh." Hua Lana continued to eat.

"O Lu, you can't forget your roots as a person, and it's the same with being an immortal, no matter where you go, remember our Qinglong faction of the First Heaven."

"Look at what the commander said, that's nature, a heavy sky is my home!"

This kid really knows each other, and he understands it at one point: "Okay, come, I'll toast you." ”

"It's me who respects the commander." Hua Luo was humble and polite, drank the wine and asked, "Commander, I have come from the human world, and I have been here for a long time, I want to ask, if I want to go home, what procedures are required?" ”

"Want to go home? Scattered immortals are more difficult than spirit immortals, but true immortals can get the sect's exit order as long as they can get it. "Finally, Hua Xuanluo proposed something he wanted, and Mo Qian knew everything.

"Then the commander, I am a disciple of the First Heaven, I am directly under your discipline here, you are my elder, can you give me an order to leave the city and go back to visit my relatives?"

The sycophant of the flower broth made Mo Qian's heart happy. A young man with an immeasurable future, a person in the hands of the Third Highness, please ask him to do something, so he has to do it.

Full of wine and food, the flower clamour came out of the sect with a token of a heavy sky. Therefore, it is better to be a top student, and it is easier to get small favors from teachers.

As soon as she saw the nine thousand streams outside, Hua Yuluo hurriedly put away the token, should she know that she was going out of the heavenly realm?

Can't let him know, otherwise how would she find Reverse Night or whoever.

The corners of Hua Yuluo's mouth twitched, and she knew very well in her heart that she was talking about who was who, mainly referring to the flowers leaving the wasteland.

Unconsciously I thought of a scene that often appeared on TV, saying that the scholar studied hard in the cold window, and was taken care of by his wife all day long, and finally he left his hometown to go to Beijing to take the exam, and then often met a beautiful girl......

Burst!!

Vomiting blood.

Hua Luo shuddered, thinking of this story, it definitely does not reflect the meaning that she raised a handsome guy in the human world and is ready to raise another in the heavenly world......

Absolutely not, absolutely not, absolutely not!

What, the main thing to do when I go back is to do business, and as for the flowers, it's because ...... Because she promised him that even if he cultivated, he would often go home.

What, Hua Yuluo, you go back to your home and see your husband after a long absence, do you need so many reasons to report peace?

Hua Luo was completely furious by herself, and squatted down with her head covered.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

The voice of the nine thousand streams sounded overhead, and Hua Yuluo was startled: "It's not much...... Heh, hehe. ”

"Mo Qian embarrassed you?"

"No, no, I'm just thinking about something." Hua Wanluo stood up, "Let's go, go back." Ah, by the way, Ugly Egg......" Bloomer threw his packed chicken at Ugly Egg, "yours." ”

"Woo! I'll just say I smell it! "Clowns are having fun.

"What did Mo Gan let you do again?"

"Dinner, and said that we have prepared a place to live in Sanchongtian, okay?" The flower chimney laughed.

"Then why do you have such a distressed expression?" Nine thousand streams looked at her like that, something was wrong.

"Of course, people can be good to you for no reason, and they want you to repay the benefits for you in the future." Hua Luo lied to him, "I don't want to see such a person." ”

Jiuqianliu raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to see you every time you are invited?" ”

"Isn't it because I can't offend the people in charge?"

"These little characters, you don't need to look at their faces at all......" The Nine Thousand Streams Fan opened and shook gracefully, "Then when do you plan to go to the Triple Heaven?" ”

"A few days later, I'm resting for a few days, I'm not completely healed."

How on earth can you let Nine Thousand Streams out of the Heavenly Realm without any doubt? Or simply wouldn't let him know that she was out of the Heavenly Realm?

"You're trying to be lazy, aren't you?" Nine thousand streams habitually want to touch her hair.

Hua Yuluo subconsciously avoided his hand, and Jiuqianliu's hand stopped in mid-air.

Realizing that she had done too obviously, she was a little apologetic, and laughed, "Look, there seems to be something interesting selling there, ugly bastard, let's go and see!" ”

With that, she ran away with the ugly egg.

The bright smile on the corner of Jiuqianliu's mouth slowly faded, he thought that after she cried bitterly that day, the two could at least get along as before, but Hua Yuluo was still the same, and would always deliberately keep his distance.

Jiuqianliu always thought that no one in this world could refuse him. What's more, he was so good to Hua Yuluo, how could she not resist?

But gradually, he felt a little bottomless in his heart.

Even if Hua Wanluo remembered the memories of 3,000 years ago, she never said that she liked him 3,000 years ago. When he meets her again after 3,000 years, he keeps expressing his liking, what about her?

He was never given a definite answer.

It seems that the parting of Hongyanfang is doomed to their miss. If they were together at that time, would she have refused to leave the wilderness as she did now? Or any other man?

Did you really miss it?

Or would he be bored by approaching her too closely? She didn't let him hold hands, she didn't let him kiss her, she deliberately distanced herself, and he deliberately shortened the distance.

Every time she deliberately avoided it, sometimes she even had a frightened expression on her face.

Did the flower clutter like him? Do you still like him? Or is it just too guilty to refuse?

The peerless Nine Thousand Streams actually had a time when he was worried about being disliked, and he had guessed it more than the first time in his heart, and this time he was especially panicked.

He folded the fan, strode towards the flower garden, completely blocked her way, and stretched out his hand to him: "Girl, take my hand." ”

Which one is this singing? Hua Yuluo's smile trembled: "Why do you want to hold hands?" ”

His hand was raised and he stubbornly said, "I'm going to let you hold my hand!" ”

His delicate order made everyone around look at it, and then everyone immediately greeted each other as soon as they saw Hua Yuluo.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Nine thousand streams of fox fire shot out, knocking several people away.

At this moment, there is no room for a grain of sand in his eyes, not to mention these unknown scattered immortals, he is too merciful to pinch them one by one and just fly away.

The people on the street were so frightened that they avoided it, and it seemed that it was not the first time that the spirit of the flower tomb had hurt someone.

Seeing everyone's panic and puzzlement, Hua Yuluo said, "What are you doing with Jiuqianliu?" ”

Hua Yuluo thought that he was just spoiling and sprinkling as before, showing his delicate and finished, but it doesn't seem like it today?

"Why do you hurt people indiscriminately?"

Jiuqianliu stretched out his hand to her, the young man's beautiful face, stubborn and arrogant: "I'll let you hold my hand!" ”

Hua Yuluo found that during this period of time, Jiuqianliu would always be inexplicably anxious, as if not only the body had returned to his youth, but also his mind, which had returned to his rebellious youth.