With the end of the first gathering of the Twelve Sacred Stars, the Sanctuary also officially began to prepare for the fifth battle in nine years. And the cultivation task of the Twelve Holy Stars, which is the main combat force, has gradually begun. They can't shirk the responsibility behind that talent, and in order to let them experience an ordinary childhood, the parents will also arrange for people to take them to the places they want to go to play in between.

On this day, the House of Flames, the quaint attic in the center of the garden next to the Sacred Pool. At this moment, there are many people scattered in this small garden, and people are constantly coming to this small garden and entering the attic in the center. In addition to these people, there are also family guards in inky uniforms decorating the quaint attic, which is now surrounded by a few ribbons, adding a modern touch to the quaint attic.

"I didn't want this dress, big brother, why did you still send it over!" a grumbling came from the second floor of the hut.

"Well, that's not going to work, it's the birthday of our three little princesses, and Daddy himself told you all to dress formally!" said a slightly underbeaten male voice after the complaint.

"It's formal, it's just that I can't move for a day! Hmph, I won't wear it!" the voice said again.

"Eh, if the three of you don't wear it, my father is afraid that he will beat me to death, and you can bear to be beaten by your eldest brother~"

"Bear with me~" Three different voices said in unison.

Xinyan looked at the three sisters in front of her who looked serious, with black lines on their faces. And Yuyi pulled Mu Chen and Xiyue to turn around and walk into their bedroom, and closed the door by the way. Xinyan looked at the closed door with a depressed face.

"Ahaha~ Big brother, you know it's amazing, who tossed me and Momo so much before. Didn't you just bully me and Momo back then that they didn't have actual combat effectiveness, and now Xiaoyi and Xiaoyue are about the same combat power as yours, and it's a shame for you brother. Slightly~" Lan Ying, who suddenly burst out from behind Xinyan, said and made a grimace, and then jumped into the room next to the three Yuyi sisters.

And Mo Ying, who followed Lan Ying, also gloated: "Big brother, didn't you force us to wear this dress back then, but in fact, everyone knows that Dad will not force it at all, so I'm not happy now~" Mo Ying said while humming a little song into her and Lan Ying's room. And Xinyan was even more depressed by these two sisters' mending knives. But just like Lan Ying and Mo Ying said, he really couldn't do anything about the youngest three sisters, so he could only throw those sets of clothes to the next person with a depressed face, and turned around and walked towards his own room on the opposite side of the stairs, the innermost.

And this room, of course, not only belonged to their brothers and sisters, but also the place where the children of the fifth generation of several major families and even the entire family temporarily lived during their intensive cultivation. That is, when these brothers and sisters were tossing, they also happened to alarm the other heirs, and just on the way back to his room in a depressed manner, the door next to his room suddenly opened, and a head poked out of it.

"Brother Xinyan has also met a nemesis now?" the young man had short dark red hair, and there was a sense of schadenfreude in his inky eyes.

When Xinyan was unhappy, he was stabbed again by this young man, and he was even more unhappy: "Okay, Xiaoluo, you also learn from their sisters to provoke me, believe it or not, I beat you!" said Xinyan's eyes showed a fierce light, and he compared his fist.

The young man who was called Xiao Luo by Xinyan saw Xinyan's appearance, and immediately changed his words: "Oh! Brother Xinyan, what are you doing, brother, aren't I worried about your future prestige brother." Although he said so, the gloating expression on his face became thicker and thicker, Xinyan looked at this person with a look of underbeating, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to face him, and said with a serious face: "Luo Yan, I think that your ability may have improved in the past few days, so our two brothers can strengthen each other's actual combat experience." ”

Yes, this young man is the only son under the name of Ji Yan, the heir of the future Discipline Hall. is also the top ten people on the talent list of the juniors of the family, but he is not the sixth heir. However, Luo Yan himself didn't care much about rankings, but was the most gentle elder brother among the juniors in the family. The evaluation of this group of younger siblings is sometimes higher than that of the eldest among the juniors.

However, every time these two brothers get along alone, they do harm each other, and they do not hurt each other. Of course, today is no exception. Luo Yan looked at Xinyan's pretended seriousness, his feet slipped, and he retreated into the room, and at the same time raised his hand, a gust of spiritual power brought a gust of wind to try to close the door, and at the same time, he also said in that underwhelming tone: "How dare the little brother compete with the eldest brother, of course you are the most powerful in the family, not to mention that it will be a celebration soon, in case the second uncle is delayed and we are not killed." Not comparable, not comparable!"

Xin Yan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pushed, blowing Luo Yan's spiritual power away, and his hand slipped in the air and pointed at Luo Yan in the room: "Okay, you, it's getting more and more slippery! One day I will kill you!"

...... At the same time, the family of light......

In the attic near the Holy Pool, it was also overcrowded at the moment. There was also a group of people at the door of a room on the second floor of the attic, and the people outside the attic were different, all the juniors gathered here were the juniors of the family's generation, and the room they were surrounding was the room of the first heir of the fifth generation of the Light Family, Phantom Ying.

At this moment, Phantom Ying was standing in the room, and there were several people in the room, among whom he was closest to the rest of the heirs of the Light Family. A girl dressed in a pale cyan trench coat, about twelve years old, with waist-length dark hair, glowing with gold in the sunlight that shone through the window. At this moment, she was standing behind Phantom Ying to help him straighten the belt of his dress.

She is Xiao Yun, the fourth heir of the generation of the Light Family, and the eldest daughter of the patriarch Chenyu. On the left hand side of Xiao Yun, it is the only bed in this room, and at this time there is a girl who looks about the same age as Phantom Ying sitting next to the bed, and the girl is staring at Phantom Ying in front of her at the moment, and at the same time swinging her legs slightly. And at this moment, she is also wearing a well-behaved dress.

While watching Xiao Yun help Phantom Ying sort out her clothes, she looked at the belt around her waist, and then pulled the boy standing on her right hand and asked, "Brother Lin Chen, why do I think that Brother Phantom Ying's dress is much more complicated than the two of us." ”

The boy she was pulling had short pale blonde hair, faint starlight in his inky pupils, and he was also wearing a dress similar to that of Phantom Ying, then he looked at the girl, raised his hand and stroked the girl's head and said, "Brother Phantom Ying is a family hall, of course it is a little more complicated." Saying that, he turned to Xiao Yun again and said: "Hard work Sister Xiao Yun, today the three of us are sisters, you take care of it together, the celebration is over, our three brothers and sisters invite my sister to go to the edge area to have a good time~"