Chapter 217: Whose Family Falls Flowers?

The figures of Long Jiu and Liuyun appeared in front of the puppet passage out of thin air, and the martial artists standing outside the passage all cast scrutinizing glances at them, more gloating.

They didn't get the Wind and Fire Inheritance, so they didn't want to be obtained by others, and of course, they didn't want to be obtained by people who didn't deal with them.

Seeing Long Jiu and Liuyun coming out, several disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect and the An family whispered in the ears of the martial artists of their True Martial Realm, and the Purple Cloud Sect True Martial Realm martial artist Gu Mu suddenly said: "The two junior disciples of Lingyan Pavilion, I heard that you have entered the Tibetan Martial Arts Room and the Refining Room, these two places can hide a lot of opportunities, can the two junior disciples let everyone see and understand?"

Gu Mu's words made everyone focus their eyes on Long Jiu and Liuyun, and for the martial artists who couldn't enter the four stone chambers, the things inside undoubtedly revealed mystery and allure.

Long Jiu smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Gumu is really good at laughing, I am not afraid of senior brother's jokes when I say it, junior brother, I haven't entered the stone room yet, I thought that this Wind and Fire Relic Mansion is so magnificent, and if you have the opportunity to enter the refining room, you will definitely get a few divine weapons." When the time comes, holding a sharp weapon, sweeping the blue waves invincible, looking at the world, no one can compete with the junior brother, but unfortunately, it is a pity, the things in the stone chamber of this wind and fire relic mansion are really unexpected, and there are no magic weapons at all, only a pile of broken copper and iron. The junior brother was full of enthusiasm and ardent hope, and in the end, these useless things in exchange for him returned empty-handed in a rage. It's a shame to say it. ”

Before they made a move, they could understand that Long Jiu could understand it, but this had already begun to threaten, Qiu Ying stood up, and Ling Qian was as immobile as a mountain.

"Giggles!" A silver bell-like laughter, An Yan, a Jurchen Martial Realm martial artist of the An family, chuckled: "This junior brother is so humorous, so funny, senior sister is very interested in you." However, if the junior brother can take out the things in the refining room and let everyone see it, the senior sister's interest in you will increase!"

"Long Jiu can be favored by Senior Sister An, very honored and heartbroken at the same time, the An family has a great cause, and the power is great, but it is a pity that the junior brother is poor and white, knowing that he is favored by the beauty but can do nothing, he is obviously devoted to the beauty but is helpless, and the junior brother hates it! God, what kind of evil did my Long Jiu's father create, and let his son encounter this kind of tragedy of being happy but unable to be together. God, earth, why, why?" Long Jiu burst into tears, looking up to the sky and howling, his voice indescribable grief and despair.

"You... Dragon, don't do this, as long as the two of us are in love, as long as you love me, then nothing can stop us from being together. Dragon, do you love me? You look into my eyes and answer me, do you love me?" An Yuyan was extremely smart, and Long Jiu's words made him very stunned, but this line was only in an instant, and he was immediately dissolved by him, and in turn took Long Jiu's first army.

Xing Bu Keyuan Du Du Taixue Feng Leng Du is the most enemy, "Senior Sister Qiu, Murong Moyu and I have entered the refining room, and the rest of the things I have obtained are this golden silk soft armor in my hand, except for the ones in your hand." After Long Jiu finished speaking, he said to An Yuyan: "Yan, I'm sorry! I can't be sorry for the sect, this is my little heart, I know that you don't lack weapons to attack, this golden silk soft armor made of 10,000-year-old golden silk is a little bit of my heart, Yan, the mad dog of the Purple Cloud Sect wants to trouble me today, I want to go first, I can't affect you!" After Long Jiu finished speaking, the wind and clouds moved, and the people had already shot out.

"Yan, I love you, my love for you can be seen by heaven and earth, and the sun and moon are proven. Even if the sky falls, the earth pulls southwest, and the winter thunder bursts, I won't be separated from you. Yan, you wait for me, I will definitely redouble my efforts, and one day, my cultivation will be the best in the Bibo Kingdom, no one can stop me, and then I will definitely drive the colorful auspicious clouds to marry you. "Long Jiu said that one is called affectionate.

"Dragon, I love you too, I love you as much as you love me, I don't want anything, as long as you! Dragon, my love for you is the best in ancient and modern times, but one day, I will be old and famous, I will wait for you, but time will not wait for us. So, Dragon, I can't wait, if you really love me, let's elope!"

Boom, boom, boom! This is undoubtedly a thunderstorm on the ground, these two people, are they acting in a bitter love scene? They both want to elope, and besides, the True Martial Realm falls in love with the Tongmai Realm? Princess An Family, a disciple of the outer sect of Lingyan Pavilion? Is there really true love in this world?

"Yan, I can understand your love for me! But now that we are in the Mansion of Wind and Fire, where can we go? Yan, can you give me five years? Marriage events, parents' orders, and matchmakers' words. My father doesn't care about me, but I am also my mother, and when I find our mother, she will definitely fulfill us. My mother, she comes from a very large family, from outside the Bibo Kingdom. Yan, can you wait?" Long Jiu looked apologetic.

Xing Budi is not cool, and he is not cool to test the secret technique, Feng Hao Fang Sun Technique, in fact, he wronged Ling Qian, Ling Qian didn't move, but he thought that Gu Mu and the others didn't dare to really do it.

"I love you, Yan, what's mine is yours, you see, this is what I got in the refining room, this soft armor woven from 10,000-year-old gold silk, I want to give it to you. You see, this is a sword, a weapon of the highest grade on the ground level, the quality is very good, I got these two things in the refining room, it's not bad!" Long Jiu took out a long sword and the golden silk soft armor woven from the 10,000-year-old golden silk as if showing off.

"Enough, Long Jiu, I'm too lazy to grind with you, obediently hand over all the things you got in the refining room, and I'll spare your life. Gu Mu's face turned cold, he saw the performances of Long Jiu and An Yuyan, and knew that he couldn't take advantage of it.

"Senior Sister Qiu Ying, Senior Sister Ling Qian, where did a mad dog come out and bite the junior brother at will, the junior brother has low skills, can the two senior sisters help the junior brother drive this mad dog away?" Long Jiu saw Qiu Ying, who was about to move, and Ling Qian, who was indifferent, Long Jiu's face was not good-looking.

Before they made a move, they could understand that Long Jiu could understand if they didn't move, but this had already begun to threaten, Qiu Ying stood up, and Ling Qian didn't move like a mountain.

"Enough, Long Jiu, I'm too lazy to grind with you, obediently hand over all the things you got in the refining room, and I'll spare your life." Gu Mu's face turned cold, he saw the performances of Long Jiu and An Yuyan, and knew that he couldn't take advantage of it.

"Hmph, you... Looking for death, if you hand over all your things now, and you, the swordsman Liuyun, right, everything you get in the alchemy room will be handed over to me, otherwise you will die today without a place to be buried. ”

Xingdi is not far away, the love is too secret, and the hatred is the most Fang Xinggu Cool Long Jiu's heart chills! This Ling Qian is still hostile to him now, he is really a scum.

"Senior Sister Qiu, Murong Moyu and I have entered the refining room, and the rest of what I got is this golden silk soft armor in my hand, except for the ones in your hand. After Long Jiu finished speaking, he said to An Yuyan: "Yan, I'm sorry! I can't be sorry for the sect, this is my little heart, I know that you don't lack weapons to attack, this golden silk soft armor made of 10,000-year-old golden silk is a little bit of my heart, Yan, the mad dog of the Purple Cloud Sect wants to trouble me today, I want to go first, I can't affect you!" After Long Jiu finished speaking, the wind and clouds moved, and the people had already shot out.