The holy land of cultivating immortals, where there are constant fights and fighting methods on weekdays, has a solemn atmosphere in the past half a month, no one dares to provoke wantonly, and when he walks to the vicinity of Tianyi Palace, he doesn't even dare to let go of a fart, he lowers his head and tail, he doesn't dare to fly, he only dares to lift the little short legs that have degraded due to flying too much, and he walks faster and faster.

In the twilight, the bright candles with the thickness of the arms were burned in the Tianyi Palace, casting countless shadows on the blue brick ground, but the surroundings were still dark and gloomy and terrible, not because the bright candles were not bright enough, but because the people's hearts were too gloomy.

Sect Master Jiang Mangni kicked over the embroidered pier of a 10,000-year-old Xuanyu, looked back and scolded with his eyes, without the slightest demeanor of the master of a faction: "That rebel, unfilial son, loser, he has a kind of life not to come back, there is a kind of death outside, Lao Tzu, phew, who is his Lao Tzu, this seat, this seat has a son, it is not rare for him to be this one." ”

Out of the dark came a woman in red wearing a light veil, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and very beautiful, her smile seemed to be soaked in honey, sweet to the depths of people's hearts, in such a cold winter, she was only wrapped in a red veil as thin as cicada wings, vaguely revealing a white and shiny complexion, it was really a good body, otherwise she would have been frozen and sneezed again and again, and she was bedridden.

She stretched out her hand as white as jade, and gently patted Jiang Mangni's hand, her voice was as warm as a spring breeze, and she came to her face gently and gently: "Okay, Erlang don't want to be so angry, he is angry, the slave family can only cry, the young master is greedy for fun, and he went out to play for a few days and came back." ”

Jiang Mangni held the woman's hand with his backhand, his eyes turned on her peony-like delicate face, his face was slightly gloomy, and he sighed softly: "Hey, this kid, you are used to him, where is he going out to play for a few days, he obviously slipped away, ran away, it's been more than a month, and he has long been gone, three days later, it will be the Immortal Ascension Conference, pick a daughter-in-law for him, the main one will not show up, red powder, you say, isn't this clearly making our Tianyi Sect embarrassed." ”

Red powder is a good name, people are as their name suggests, delicate and soft, and a real indulgent and invisible gentle township, she pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Erlang thinks too much, even if the young master does not show up, no one dares to point fingers at our Tianyi Sect, besides, we are the young master of a huge sect, where anyone can see it, it is always natural to put on a shelf, and no one dares to say anything about it." ”

Jiang Mangni stopped Hongfen's shoulder, hugged her in his arms, stroked her cloud-like black hair, embroidered the sparse fragrance between the hair like March grass, and sighed faintly: "This child, you are so good to him, so sorry for him, since his marriage with the Cheng family girl is gone, see him depressed all day long, you in order to relieve him, so for him to open up the marriage, he doesn't think about reciprocating, he doesn't know the good heart, this time after he comes back, I will punish him, yes, I will punish him to kneel and think about the cliff, kneel, kneel him for half a month." ”

The red and pink eyes flowed, raised his head, and smiled seductively at Shangjiang Mangni's eyes: "Erlang feels sorry for the young master, how can the slave family not know, Erlang's son is the son of the slave family, and the slave family is also distressed, after the young master comes back, Erlang will appease him."

What's the punishment or not, it hurts the relationship between father and son in vain, the slave family's thoughts, Erlang just keeps it in his heart, and the slave family is not in vain. ”

Jiang Mangni patted the back of the red pink flesh and bones, and was about to say something, when he saw a person probing his brain at the door of the hall, he easily opened the red powder, and reprimanded angrily: "Yaxiang, what are you doing sneakily, get out and say, is there any news of that rebel." ”

Ya Xiang lowered her head and walked out of the shadows, suddenly feeling that she had come at a very bad time, and felt that she was about to be scolded, so she gave a salute aggrievedly, and said: "Back to the sect master's words, the disciple has just received a letter, young master, young master has already left Beigu Country and gone in the direction of Yunchu Country." ”

Jiang Mang's denition was furious, and with a snap, he threw an agate cup at Yaxiang's feet, and scolded: "He, what did he do in Yunchu Country." ”

Ya Xiang shook her body fiercely, and said in fear: "Young master, young master heard that Su Lingquan had appeared in Yunchu Kingdom. ”

Before he finished his sentence, Jiang Mangni slapped Yaxiang and reprimanded: "How do you look at the young master on weekdays, he has been gone for half a month, and you only realize that you are all blind and deaf." His eyes dimmed slightly, his sorrow deepened, and he whispered: "Silly boy, it's been three years, what are you looking for him to do, what if you find it, the dead can't survive, and you don't have the ability to kill him if you're alive, why bother." ”

Yaxiang also sighed, isn't it, you can't beat it, you may not run away, you can't run it, you find it to be humiliating, this young master, it's really full of support.

After a moment of silence, Hongfan walked over lightly and stroked Jiang Mangni's back, he came back to his senses, waved his hand, and said dejectedly: "Retreat, three days later, the immortal ascension conference, the young master is unwell, it is not suitable to show up, you go and arrange it." ”

Ya Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, just a slap, very good, very good, he carefully wiped his sweat while retreating, and silently chanted in his heart, young master, young master, I can only help you get here, the rest, you just ask for more blessings, you stepmother, is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, young master, young master, such a stepmother, you are really a blessed person.

Three days later, the Immortal Ascension Conference opened with a lively and lively opening, although the young master of Tianyi Sect did not show up due to physical discomfort, but it did not affect Elder Taishang's arguments and the selection of introductory disciples, but the item of choosing a daughter-in-law was missing, and how many fiery thoughts like flowers were suddenly extinguished.

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Out of the city in the clouds, three hundred miles to the west, there is a dense forest, into the dense forest, the sky suddenly becomes gray, here the dense forest is ten miles in radius, the sky is the turbid gray of the years, like the lead cloud low pressure covers the sky, even if the sun is shining, under the rolling of the gray clouds, the sun is also lifeless gray and red death.

A gust of foul-smelling wind swept through the dense forest, and as far as the eye could see, there were gray-green plants and gray-black swamps, and from time to time one or two bubbles appeared in the swamp, followed by bursts of fishy stench.

This dense forest

Although there is a dead silence, everywhere mysterious, every step is dangerous, but it can't stop people from flocking to this place, only because of the abundance of fantasy purple lazuli, said to be abundant, a hundred years ago it is indeed worthy of the name, reach out in the gray-black swamp and fish, is a fist-sized fantasy purple lazuli.

No matter how many treasures there are, people can't help but dig endlessly for hundreds of years, and finally, there are fewer and fewer dream purple stones here, and now they dig up the gray-black swamp and dig all the way to the end, and maybe they can't dig up a dream purple stone the size of a fingernail.

On this day, two people came with the sword, landed in the dense forest, and the brilliance of their bodies was exhausted, revealing two white-robed and barefoot figures, a man and a woman, holding hands.

The girl covered her face with a light veil and smiled coquettishly: "Brother, are there any fantasy purple stone places here, why is it so stinky." ”

Xuan Ming stroked the girl's long hair lovingly, and nodded with a smile: "What are you afraid of, if you can find a large number of Dream Purple Lazuli Stones, our country of Southern Qi can also have more stability." ”

The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "What my brother said is right, but." She looked around with some horror, lowered her voice and said, "Brother, I heard that bandits often appear here, and I am a little afraid. ”

Xuan Ming took her hand and laughed: "What is so terrible about bandits, your brother and I are not even afraid of monsters and monsters, just bandits, no problem." ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky above the dense forest, and then there was a wanton laughter: "Okay, okay, Uncle Ben hasn't heard such arrogant words for a long time, it's really interesting." ”

Several clouds of black mist flashed from the dense forest, and out came several men in black, all with hideous faces and evil faces, and at first glance they were vicious people who had been killed for years.

The strong man at the head spoke again, his voice hoarse, like a blunt knife cutting meat: "Little girl, what you just said is not right, there are not often bandits here, but there were once two hooligans Ming Cuiliu, a group of bandits went to the sky, but they were all beaten away by our brothers, and now this forest is guarded by our brothers, and your safety is handed over to us, so those who come in and go out must pay some benefits." ”

When Xuan Ming heard this, he couldn't straighten up with a smile, pointed at a few people and sneered: "I, I, I, I have never seen such a fresh and refined person who said the robbery, really, it was really an eye-opener." ”

"Phew. The strong man at the head took a sip and said angrily: "Our brother is a serious businessman, and I don't plan to give it if I listen to what you say." ”

Xuan Ming raised his eyebrows, remained silent, and only nodded.

The strong man at the head snorted lightly, pinched his hands, and a gray light escaped from his fingertips, hovering into a weak dragon shadow in the void.

Seeing this, several other people also pinched their tricks, summoned the dragon shadow as they could, and flew away towards Xuanming and the others.

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand, covered the girl behind him, and with a casual wave of one hand, a crimson sword shadow twisted viciously towards several dragon shadows, and the dragon shadow shattered instantly.

The strong man's eyes froze, and he felt that he seemed to have kicked an iron plate today, if one was not careful, his life would be explained here, he

Putting away his contempt and contempt, the dragon shadow that had been shattered solidified again, a little thicker than Fang Cai, opened his bloody mouth, and his sharp fangs picked at the two of them.

Xuan Ming smiled slightly, and the glow in his eyes was even worse, if it weren't for the fact that it was now when the white blades met, his charming appearance was close to the top brand on Liu Mo Street, which was enough to stand at the door of Hehuan Pavilion and wave a handkerchief. I saw that his hands were folded, his white robe swelled in the wind, and huge runes flowed out of the crimson sword shadow, and the runes fluttered in the void to create swirls the size of a skull.

(End of chapter)

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