Seeing that several beauties in the field actually ran to this place for a teenager who only had a spirit child realm, he couldn't help but look at Han Bing again. ｗＷｗ。 しwχS520。 coM [Please search for updates] What is the origin of this son, not only made the reincarnation of Wenchang Star Palace die, but also made so many beauties revolve around him.

Thinking of this, he became interested, and he didn't plan to leave, so he lay on the clouds in the air, looking down at the qiē under the field.

The lord of Qingxiao saw Sima Wenjing at a glance, and said softly: "Jing'er, come here!"

Sima Wenjing looked up, and at a glance saw the majestic ancestor and uncle in Huang Mangzhong, and immediately knelt on one knee and saluted with a fist: "Jing'er knocks on the ancestor!"

Seeing Sima Wenjing like this, all the disciples of the Love Pavilion couldn't help but look at the sky: and above the sky, there were several yellow rays.

Oh my God, the master of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

It's not a Spirit Emperor Realm yet.

What's going on?

What's going on here?

is so decadent, is it too good to be superior?

Oh my mother, I really got out of the wolves and fell into the tiger's mouth.

......

Sima Wenjing obediently opened her spiritual power wings and flew to Sima Lao Zu's side, with tears in her eyes.

Gongsun Majesty Xià and Gongsun Imperial Concubine found the shadow of Gongsun Rao Rou in the crowd - even if Wen Bo said that she was killed by Han Bing, it couldn't stop them from hoping for a miracle at this moment.

But they were disappointed, where are there so many miracles in the world?

Situ Chulin did the same, flying above the crowd and looking down at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Feelings Pavilion to see if Situ Yalan was among them?

No surprise, there is no graceful figure.

At this moment, the three Spirit Emperor Realm powerhouses were all preoccupied, and they closed their eyes one after another, trying to sort out the clues of these things.

"Lian Han, you are good at the piano!" After Han Bing and Lan Yangxi greeted each other, they turned around and walked a few steps forward, came to Lian Han, and said softly.

The strings in Lian Han's hand stopped abruptly, raised his eyes, looked up at the strange and familiar handsome face, and replied, "Brother, do you still like this white cloud brocade robe?"

Han Bing looked at the teardrop on his long eyelashes, and felt a pain in his heart: Silly girl, are you okay all these years?

However, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and replied coldly: "I have liked this Yunjin robe since I first saw it, as if the robes of other fabrics are unsightly. ”

Lan Yangxi, who was standing on the side, was jealous: Yes, I, Lan Yangxi, have liked her since the first time I heard music in Qingfeng Building, but she just grew up with you, and I can't enter your world. Han Bing, what can I, Lan Yangxi, do to erase your memory in her heart.

"You like the blue gauze skirt?" Han Bing looked at the blue gauze skirt on her body and asked casually, but found that this sentence was like a needle, deeply stabbing his heart.

The people of the Lan family all like blue, and now Lianhan also likes it. The last time she fell into the West Mountain, she was obviously like herself, she liked white.

"I like it, but I forgot about the beginning. And now, I have unintentionally regained my authenticity and self. "In the memory of her previous life, isn't she a god wearing a blue gauze skirt called Blue Tears?

How much she hoped that Han Bing would be barren, so that she could forget about Lanyangxi and tell the world how much she loved him.

But now she wasn't sure!

When Han Bing heard her words, she recalled what she said on the night of her wedding: "I love Lanyangxi!"

Han Bing, Han Bing, the silly girl loves him after all, you can only wish her happiness in this life, instead of trapping her by your side and being depressed.

He hid the sourness in his heart, turned to look at Han Liu'e and said, "For so many years, my aunt has worked hard!"

Seeing that Han Bing was still greeting a group of Lan family members, Sima Lao Zu suddenly threw out a yellow mang, tying him up and pulling him into the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but there was nothing they could do.

"Han Bing, since you and Wen Jing already have a skin-to-skin relationship, then you must go back to Qing Xiaoguo with us to marry. Sima Lao Zu's voice was as loud as a bell, for fear that the nearly 10,000 monks present would not be able to hear it.

Sima Wenjing bit her lip and said softly, "Ancestor, it's not what you think!"

She let out a sigh, feeling sad in her heart: How can you tell the ancestor that she was ruined by Li Jierong's brute? Unexpectedly, the ancestor saw through her essence at a glance, and speculated wildly, thinking that Han Bing did it. Hey, what should I do now?

Han Bing saluted respectfully and said, "Senior Han Bing, I've seen Sima Ancestor!"

"Han Bing, what do you think of the old man's suggestion?" Sima Lao Zu frowned deeply, looking at the man in front of him who was like a blank piece of paper, worried in his heart.

To enter the stele forest to get treasure, you must have the hard work of a pair of golden boys and girls, and you must also be a boy and girl with good souls, bodies and spirits.

Originally, Sima Lao Zu wanted to bring Sima Wenjing and Han Bing in, and it was simple. But who would have thought that when he grabbed Wen Jing's wrist, he found that she had broken her body. He thought that the culprit must be Han Bing.

But the moment the yellow mang shrouded Han Bing, he found that Han Bing was still a pure man.

However, he had to find a man for Sima Wenjing? The most important thing is that as long as he returns to the Qing Xiao Kingdom, finds another virgin to enter the stele forest with Han Bing, and takes out the blood of the two of them, it will be done.

What's more, after he went to the demon realm, Qing Xiaoguo also had one more backstage, after all, Han Bing was a rare genius.

Among the many strong people who can reach the pinnacle of spiritual cultivation, how many of them are people who have **? If you want to become a strong person, you can only have the only goal and **, and that is cultivation.

Han Bing didn't want to be reckless in front of the most powerful old man in the Spirit Cultivation Realm of the Dream Glass Continent, not to mention that he had repeatedly used cold ghost light in the Five Spirit Array, and his spiritual power was already empty.

Having aura doesn't mean having spiritual power. Without this source of spiritual power, how can the aura be mobilized and used?

What's more, he knew that he shouldn't make too many enemies at this time, but should rest and recuperate, and find other ways to cultivate new soul consciousness is the most important thing.

If you can go to Qing Xiaoguo, maybe there will be another chance, and it is not necessary to get another snow lotus dream?

Thinking of this, he resignedly said: "The ancestor arranged, Han Bing didn't dare to disobey." However, Han Bing begged the ancestor to punish him, and the Snow Lotus Dream was destroyed in the Five Spirits Array. ”

When the lord of Qingxiao Kingdom heard this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, eager to kill Han Bing with a sword.

But Sima Lao Zu smiled very much, and said, "It's okay, it's okay! You are about to be the concubine of my Sima royal family, what is a mere snow lotus dream!" >