Chapter Twenty-Four: Strange Dreams

"No, nothing. Ximen Tian held back the pain in his heart and stammered.

"That..." Bai Zhi was very curious, and was about to ask further, when suddenly a hearty laugh came from outside the courtyard. Both of them looked out of the courtyard at the same time.

"Look, how happy the alliance leader is. Bai Zhi said softly.

Ximen Tian pouted: "The father-in-law is picky, and he is also greedy for cheap." The pear blossom wood table in front of the Huidao League meeting hall is actually made of fake pear blossom wood, which is poplar. ”

Bai Zhi: "Oh?"

Xiao Teng walked in.

"Tian'er, are you saying bad things about me?"

"No, no, no, Sister Bai Zhi and I are discussing the table in the conference hall. Ximen Tian hurriedly said.

"Oh, it's strange to say, those people always can't control the liver fire, and they always smash the best pear blossom wooden table. I only made them lose a little money, how can I be so generous?" Xiao Teng said bitterly.

Ximen Tian and Bai Zhi looked at Xiao Teng together, and Bai Zhi had bad intentions: "Master Xiao Meng, you can ignore outsiders, even my father is a pit." A cup costs twenty taels of silver. ”

Xiao Teng's old face flushed: "How do I know that it is Ling Zun." ”

Ximentian: "Father, I know that the table in the council hall is..."

"What is it?" Duan Hou Ye didn't know when he appeared.

Xiao Teng broke out in a cold sweat.

"Tian'er, as a father, he is also a righteous gentleman. ”

"Greedy for money. "Ximen Tian is a child after all, and he doesn't give Xiao Teng any face.

Bai Zhi smiled lightly and did not speak.

Is it really greedy for money? Bai Zhi didn't believe it. For many days and nights, Xiao Teng would personally visit Tian'er. Knowing that he was the remnant of the Simon family as said by outsiders, how much pressure did the Lord of the Xiao League put on to hide it? And how many elixirs were smashed into every soup and every meal? You don't know, how could I, as a sister, not know?

"Hou Ye Duan is really generous. Xiao Teng clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Father-in-law, what gift did you get?"

"The thousand-year-old ginseng king. ”

"Okay, don't you want to go shopping on the streets of Quancheng?" said Duanhou Ye with a laugh.

"It's getting late now, what are you going to do?" Xiao Teng looked at the sky.

"Then rest and go early tomorrow morning. We recently held an auction in Springs. ”

"By the way, why didn't the little princess come back?" Xiao Teng asked.

How does the princess live in the Hou family? Ximen Ertian was very curious.

"Father-in-law, you're wrong, right? That's the county lord. Ximen Tian interjected.

"Children don't understand anything. The little princess is not the child of Marquis Duan. He was the daughter of Emperor Zhao Jian. Xiao Teng explained.

"Why is the Emperor's daughter here?Can I talk to her?" Bai Zhi was obviously very curious about the life of the royal family.

"She's been here since she was a kid. "Hou Ye Duan straightened his clothes.

"Alright, let's rest first. ”

Courtyard.

"Brother Xiao, when did you have an adopted son?" stood in the moonlight in a white robe.

"After the deceased. Xiao Teng said.

Duan Hou Ye didn't say much, because Xiao Teng's old people were too many. For six hundred years, he didn't bother to ask more.

"By the way, do you think there may be someone in the fairy world who comes to us, or is there really an afterlife?" Xiao Teng asked, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Perhaps. Duan Hou Ye forgot about Xiao Teng, and sighed in his heart.

"Haven't you let go? She's been dead for more than 200 years. Even if there is an afterlife, if it is an ordinary person, it will reach the third life. Duan Hou Ye asked.

"Put it down, there's nothing you can't put down. Time can erase everything. Xiao Teng laughed to himself.

"Then your adopted son..."

"I don't think he's any ordinary person. You know, when I tested his root bones, I found that he didn't have a spiritual root. And he already has a cultivation at the moment. Xiao Teng suddenly lowered his voice and went directly to the back.

"You want me to help him later?"

"Exactly. ”

"Wan Yinghou, I'm back!" came a handsome and pretty little girl.

"I'm really uneducated, I didn't see that I had guests there. Duan Hou Ye said with a smile.

"Then what's my name, do you call Duan Gongzi?" the little girl muttered, and then found Xiao Teng.

"You're the bad uncle who destroyed the yard last time!" The little girl was puffed up.

"Little princess, go back and rest. Xiao Teng laughed awkwardly.

"Alright, I'm sleeping. ”

Shortly after the little princess left.

"What a peerless beauty embryo. Xiao Teng exclaimed.

"What are you going to do?" Duan Hou Ye had a deep guard on his face.

"I just want to tell Tian'er a matchmaker. Xiao Teng said lightly.

It's late at night.

The incense burner is emitting a hint of green smoke, with a special herbal fragrance.

Ximen Tian was meditating, and suddenly sleepiness appeared, and he unconsciously fell asleep.

"Where is this?" Ximen Tian found himself wearing a white battle robe and holding a long sword in his hand, and he felt that he was extremely powerful.

He walked slowly into a pavilion. He vaguely saw three big characters: Fengtian Pavilion.

"Fengtian, Fengtian?" Ximen Tian said silently in his heart.

"Ask God, you're back. A masked woman approached. The woman was dressed in a purple palace dress and had a graceful posture.

Girl, I'm not Xu Wentian. Ximen Tian said. But he was surprised to find that it was not this that he said, but: "Qin'er." ”

Then the body involuntarily hugged the woman and felt the special body fragrance.

Somehow, Ximen Tian's heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed.

"Are you leaving?" the woman in the palace costume burst into tears.

"Wait for me. ”

Dreams are sometimes so peculiar, and in a trance, Ximen Tian has arrived at the battlefield. It was a tragic battle, and countless immortals died. The comrades-in-arms around him fell one by one. Until the end......

"Demon Venerable, come to fight!" Ximen Tian held his sword and panted. He's been fully brought into the role.

At this moment, no one noticed that the sleeping Xu Wentian immortal qi flashed, even if there was a large array of Hou Mansion, countless masters guarded it.

Let's talk about Xu Wentian's situation.

"Enjoy the demons!" The Demon Venerable laughed wildly.

"Ahh Simon was secretly anxious, because he deeply felt the murderous heart in his body.

Demon Venerable's huge palm slapped over. Ximen Tian felt that the power of destroying the world was directly crushed on him, and he flew out upside down in an instant.

This clear pain is sometimes unforgettable, but Ximen Tian is still anxiously watching the battle.

A purple shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, it was Su Qin.

Don't, don't come here! Ximen Tian was very anxious.

"Ask the sky!" Su Qin slowly flew over.

Don't!! Simon Tian roared.

But he was just a spectator in his body, and he couldn't do anything.

He felt that this person named Xu Wentian was slowly accumulating strength, and the long sword had already been raised!

Hurry up! Ximen Tian shouted.

The long sword pierced into the body of the beautiful woman, and Xu Wentian cried.

"Ask God, I don't regret it. Su Qin raised her head, and she was already in tears.

The purple figure slowly dissipated, and a holy light began to appear.

There is only a faint fragrance left between the fingers.

No, no, no!!!

Ximen Tian woke up suddenly, and his pillow was already soaked with tears.

Most of the dream has been forgotten, but only the eyes of the woman in the purple palace dress can't let go for a long time.

Xu Wentian was completely sleepy, put on his clothes, and walked out.