Chapter Ninety-Five: A Flood of Arrivals

In a long corridor, Yan Mengqing walked forward. Her expression was calm, and her steps were unhurried, like a cold fairy.

At the end of the corridor, there was a purple stone pavilion, and Yan Tiandao, dressed in a black brocade robe, stood calmly by the stone pavilion, waiting for Yan Mengqing's arrival.

"Yan Xingchen has already made a choice. In the future, you should die and concentrate on being my Yantian Dao woman. ”

Yan Tiandao sensed Yan Mengqing's arrival and spoke.

"Yan Tiandao, don't be delusional, if it weren't for the persecution of the ancestors, do you think I, Yan Mengji, would be engaged to you?"

The former Yan Tiandao was not taken seriously by her at all. Prior to this, among the younger generation, she deserved to be the first in terms of strength. In her heart, only Yan Xingchen, who has been close to her since childhood, can be taken to her heart.

Yan Tiandao turned around, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Yan Mengqing, and said word by word: "Sooner or later, one day, you will beg to be my woman." ”

Yan Mengqing raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "If you can do it, I will be impressed by you." ”

"Then we'll see. The corners of Yan Tiandao's mouth showed a wicked smile.

Yan Mengqing frowned, she always felt that the aura on Yan Tiandao's body was very weird, which made her very uncomfortable.

Yan Tiandao didn't continue the topic, he asked calmly, "Will you go to Yan Xingchen's engagement ceremony today?"

Yan Mengqing's eyes flickered, and she said calmly: "Go." ”

Yan Tiandao nodded when he heard this, "Since that's the case, let's go together." ”

"You still dare to go to the Star Pulse?" Yan Mengqing was very surprised, not knowing where Yan Tiandao's confidence came from. Not long ago, he was almost crushed by the patriarch.

"Why don't you dare, Yan Xingyu won't kill me today. "Yan Tiandao is extremely confident.

When Yan Mengqing heard this, her heart moved and she fell into deep thought.

The stars are in one vein, and the lights are colorful, and there are family heads and elders of other branches one after another, bringing the sons and goddesses of their respective branches to come.

Jiang Yun and Yan Bingyun were cultivating in a quiet room in the Star Palace, and they didn't have to worry about everything else.

The two sat facing each other, and the concentric stones shone with red spiritual light, levitating between the two.

From the concentric stones, there are red threads extending to the two sides, connecting Jiang Yun and Yan Bingyun respectively.

After a while, the spiritual light on the concentric stone disappeared, and the red line connecting Jiang Yun and Yan Bingyun disappeared into the void, merging into the unknown law.

Jiang Yun and Yan Bingyun opened their eyes and felt a very special sense between them and each other.

"It's really magical, this kind of induction, no matter how far away we are, we can sense each other. Jiang Yun said.

"If you restore Jiang Yun's identity in the future, how should the matter between us be resolved?" Yan Bingyun asked.

"In the human race, I am Jiang Yun, and in the Yan race, I am Yan Xingchen. Jiang Yun said.

Yan Bingyun glanced at him lightly and sighed: "Your Human Race's Creation Supreme is really an amazing existence, you can actually create such a mysterious technique as the Creation Ancient Sutra, and the change technique in it can really be confused with the truth. ”

Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "There are flaws in any change supernatural powers, and there are flaws in the change supernatural powers in the ancient scriptures of creation, otherwise you will not be able to recognize your identity." ”

"That's not a flaw, if it weren't for what happened to you, I wouldn't doubt your identity. Yan Bingyun glared at Jiang Yun.

Speaking of the original incident, Jiang Yun shrugged helplessly and said, "I am innocent, I am a victim." ”

"You have taken advantage of a huge advantage, and you dare to say that? It seems that I want to teach you a lesson. Yan Bingyun raised his eyebrows, the light in his hand flickered, and his slender and slender fingers swiped towards Jiang Yun's chest.

A look of anger appeared on Yan Bingyun's beautiful face, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she quickly attacked Jiang Yun's vital points.

Jiang Yun smiled in his heart, and counterattacked, and the golden light on his fist was shining, blocking Yan Bingyun's attack.

The two of them went back and forth, fists and fingers slamming, and between them were phantoms of their arms.

Their fights seem ferocious, but they don't really show the momentum of fighting.

In the end, the two of them rose into the air, tossing and turning in the quiet room, performing the Holy Fighting Method, and learning from each other.

The two of them pinched the seal at the same time, and both cast the Ten Thousand Spirit Fire Seal, the blue true spirit and the blazing white true spirit, which appeared around the two of them respectively, like countless stars.

"Sister Bingyun was able to cast the Ten Thousand Spirit Fire Seal in just one night, and her comprehension was very amazing. Jiang Yun praised.

"It's still far from you, don't talk nonsense, have a good fight. Yan Bingyun was full of fighting intent, her eyes flashed, and she was surrounded by countless true spirits transformed by dry blue ice flames, like a female god of war.

The cold air overflowed, and the half of the quiet room where Yan Bingyun was located was soon covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

Jiang Yun and Yan Bingyun kept fighting, and a white mist rose in the air between them, and then quickly dissipated.

In the quiet room, there was a bang, and the fight was fierce. I don't know how long it took for the sound of the fight to suddenly disappear.

Suddenly, there was a spatial fluctuation in the quiet room, and Yan Xingyu's figure appeared directly in the quiet room.

When she saw the scene in front of her, she was suddenly stunned, then her face turned red, and she quickly turned around, quickly tearing the space and leaving.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yan Bingyun's beautiful face, and she pushed Jiang Yun away, tidying up Jiang Yun's messy dress.

"My aunt is gone. Jiang Yun looked at Yan Bingyun helplessly, feeling that he could continue.

"Why did you just have a discussion, and in the end, you took advantage of it?" Yan Bingyun said angrily.

"I can't help it, it's Sister Bingyun who is so charming. Jiang Yun said with a smile.

Suddenly, the sound of Yan Xingyu entered the ears of the two of them.

"Don't mess around, the engagement ceremony is about to begin, just pack up and come out. ”

Yan Bingyun glanced at Jiang Yun and hurriedly walked out. Jiang Yun was embarrassed to clean up and came out of the quiet room.

At this time, the first vein of the stars was already very lively, and many people came to each branch. The heads and elders of all the branches were already sitting in the main hall of the Star Hall at this time.

Of the various branches, only the Divine Son and the Divine Maiden are qualified to ascend the Hall of Stars with the head of the family, and they sit behind their respective heads of the family.

Among them were many sons of God, secretly transmitting voices and communicating with each other, with jealousy flashing in their eyes.

At this time, outside the Hall of Stars, there was a commotion, and a guard shouted loudly: "The Ten Thousand Tribulations and the Yin and Yang Pulse have arrived." ”

In the main hall, the hearts of the heads of all the branch veins moved, and many people had smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Yan Xingyu sat on top of the main hall, his expression moved, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at the entrance of the main hall.

I saw that Yan Tiansu walked in with his head up, and behind him, in addition to a few elders, Yan Tiandao followed with a calm face.

Seeing Yan Tiandao, a cold glint flashed in Yan Xingyu's eyes, but she did not act rashly.

She turned her head to look to the other side, only to see a delicate middle-aged man wearing a yin and yang robe, walking in lotus steps.

This delicate middle-aged man has a feminine face, and he has an obvious feminine temperament. He is Yan Fenglian, the head of the Yin and Yang family. A man takes a woman's name.

Yan Xingyu knew that Yan Fenglian's cultivation method was very strange, male and female transformation, yin and yang, and now it seemed that his cultivation was even deeper.

Behind Yan Fenglian were several elders of the Yin and Yang lineage, as well as their goddess Yan Mengqing.