If she could, she wouldn't want to leave her hometown and work in a place where she was unfamiliar.

As it is now, it is also very good to be a coach and a popular chef.

Luoyuan Ancestor saw the situation of Beigong Xiujie, and he also shook his head helplessly.

However, he said, implanted memories are like fakes that fade over time. As long as Beigong Xiujie has no resistance to his family and his country, even if he has no previous memories, he can be a brand new Beigong prince.

Beigong Haotian had already made it clear that he had no intention of taking the throne. His ambition is to be the peak powerhouse of the mainland, and even to become a god and soar.

Therefore, for the continuation of the royal family of the North Palace, Emperor Fengyun and Empress Minglan still have to pin their hopes on the Prince of the North Palace.

During this period, Feng Xiaoqiang refined a large number of pills for Emperor Fengyun and Fu Zong, as well as for Fengwang's Mansion.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The weather is getting hotter, and people are changing into cool light shirts.

After dinner, Feng Xiaoqiang made some fruit ice cream for dessert.

The elders and disciples of the Fu Sect who had never eaten it praised the deliciousness while being amazed.

Beigong Haotian couldn't help but think of the scene of his first encounter with Feng Xiaoqiang.

He just took pity on her at the time and bought her a few buns. Instead, she gave her a piece of ice cream that he had never seen before.

It was because of that ice cream that he was curious. He asked people to look for her in the streets and alleys for several days before he "bumped into" her again.

In the vast sea of people, they can meet each other, why don't they have a good result?

This is probably what others say about fate.

Beigong Haotian's heart was soaked in old vinegar with Coptis chinensis, which was sour and bitter.

Luo Shenhai has always been like a demure girl, with flower-like waves, soft like a girl's slender hand mischievously brushing.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the sea, like a dreamy golden stain of cyan glass.

Feng Xiaoqiang is admiring the magnificent scenery. Suddenly, a strong wind rose and a huge wave raged.

There was a loud cry for help in the distance. The sounds were creepy as if they came from the depths of hell.

Two black-clad men wearing demon masks, holding a white-haired middle-aged woman hostage, hung in the air.

Feng Xiaoqiang's gaze slowly moved down. She saw Great Elder Lin Xiaotian kneeling on the ground, his eyes were split, and his whole body was shrouded in grief and despair.

He slowly raised his palm, which was brewing great strength, and slammed it against his Heavenly Spirit Gai......

"Master, don't ......"

Feng Xiaoqiang was awakened by a nightmare. Only to find that the underwear was soaked with cold sweat, and it was particularly uncomfortable to stick to the body.

She got out of bed and ordered the maid who was keeping vigil outside to bring hot water in.

A quarter of an hour later, refreshed, she used her spiritual power to dry her hair.

She stood in front of the window, combing her hair while looking at the night outside the window, inexplicably restless.

There was a slight fluctuation in spiritual power.

Luoyuan Ancestor appeared in the courtyard.

"Uncle Shi, I'm uneasy, I always feel like something is happening."

"Hmm." Luoyuan Ancestor nodded secretly for her keen perception.

As a demigod, Luoyuan Ancestor already possessed some abilities of unpredictable prophets. Even if some things can't be predicted, they will sense a little clue in advance.

"There will be a catastrophe in the Tianlan Seminary." Luoyuan Ancestor spoke amazingly.

Feng Xiaoqiang's heart "banged". The scene from the dream came to mind. Immediately worried: "Uncle, I want to leave immediately, trouble you to ...... with your father"

"Girl, my father will go with you." Feng Wang Ye hurriedly walked over.

Before Luoyuan Ancestor came to find Feng Xiaoqiang, he had people notify Feng Wangye and others. So when Lord Feng walked into the courtyard, Qianfu Daojun and several elders, Beigong Haotian and others all came one after another.

Feng Xiaoqiang just wanted to speak, but Luoyuan Ancestor said: "This time it's a battle of the Spirit Immortal powerhouse...... w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft