Between the words, more than 10,000 characters appeared in the void, and each character seemed to be intertwined, containing endless laws and principles. Just a symbol has infinite power.

Even if you haven't grasped it, it's enough to feel the majesty of it and understand the preciousness of this scripture.

"This is the Floating Life Sutra, although there is only half of it here, it is enough to point directly to the Heavenly Immortal Dao. ”

"If there is really one of you who can cultivate it to the fullest, then you can enter the clouds of this Shenzhou Mountain and go to the one to ask for the second half. ”

After saying that, Yan Yan turned around and left with the wind and dust.

"Congratulations to Your Excellency. ”

After sending Yan away, a group of Supreme Elders hurriedly surrounded the Floating Life Sutra, as for those ordinary elders and disciples, where are they going to play.

This kind of supreme immortal scripture is only half of the article pointing directly to the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and how can it be touched by a group of you little guys who have not yet set foot in the Immortal Dao.

......

"Boy, let's go, when things are done, it's time to go back to Guyang Sect, and **** you kid. ”

The two of them stepped into the space passage, and when they left, they were much calmer than when they came. No one could find out.

The golden strip gradually dispersed, and a group of powerful people who were waiting to see the final result suddenly realized that it was over.

What happened in the Shenzhou Mountain, everyone speculated. The peerless one who pushed Ling Yuan sideways and suppressed the four overlord-level forces finally stopped in Shenzhou Mountain.

I don't know the specific details, but for a while, the world still speculated about the strength of Shenzhou Mountain.

Although the news finally came out, Shenzhou Mountain finally handed over the treasure house, and it was safe and sound.

Compared with the tragic situation of its Big Buddha Temple, Shenzhou Mountain, which has carried the palm of Yanyan, is obviously worthy of its name.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and everyone in Shenzhou Mountain did not expect that with this one, the name of Shenzhou Mountain would rise instead of falling.

Of course, these are all later words, so I won't mention them for the time being.

returned to the wind and dust of the Guyang Sect and lay in Zhixiang's spring boudoir, completely relaxed.

Take a deep breath, that's what home feels like.

"What's the matter, it didn't take long in total, and Uncle Yan shot all the way, and you sighed as a person who watched the play. Zhixiang asked, sitting at the head of the bed.

"Zhixiang, you only saw the scenery of my husband and I following Uncle Yanyan, but you didn't see me doing it with other Mahayana Tianjiao in Donghua Sect. ”

"There are also those five major sects, which one does not have hundreds of Mahayana powerhouses, Uncle Yan is too lazy to take care of these little Luoluo, but I deal with them. ”

"That guy, hundreds of Mahayana staring, the pressure is too great, and he is very tired, more tired than on our wedding day. ”

Pillowed on Zhixiangyu's legs, the wind and dust complained. Just talking about it, this topic is a little off.

"Alright, alright. You're starting to be indecent again. Zhixiang is also used to this frivolity of the wind and dust.

After all, they are all honest with each other, and they won't blush as before when they make some jokes.

"If you have the strength to be here, when will you give Sister Ling'er a name. ”

Hearing this, Fengchen was a little silent.

"I know, you feel a little indebted to Sister Lingyue, but I see Sister Ling'er's dedication, I think you know better than me. Don't chill her heart. ”

Zhixiang persuaded.

"Why did you suddenly get involved with this problem?" Fengchen didn't respond, but asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, just to remind you. ”

"Sister Ling'er is still in retreat, and Uncle Yan still has to deal with the treasure troves of those major sects and select and refine some things. You don't have to rush to cultivate tonight. ”

Zhixiang said and summoned the wine jug and poured a glass of fruit wine for Fengchen.

With Fengchen's current net worth, this fruit wine is naturally not ordinary, and the aura is compelling, with a faint spiritual mist.

"Oh, good thing. When Fengchen saw it, he suddenly looked at Zhixiang a little strangely.

A woman's mind is really like a needle under the sea, unpredictable.

Just now I was talking about the matter of Blood Ling'er, but in the blink of an eye, a glass of good wine with such special effects came.

"Drink it. Rarely, Zhixiang's cheeks flew up again.

"Okay, good, I'll drink. ”

Fengchen no longer teased Zhixiang, took the wine glass and drank it all.

"Wait, I'll go take a shower first. Zhixiang got up, but as soon as she got up, she was pulled back by the wind and dust.

"Alas, we are all monks of the Tribulation, and we are all clean, what kind of bath are we taking.

"Lady, come on. ”

"Ahh ”

......

Three thousand words are omitted here, and the pure Yun Xijun does not understand.

......

After a cloud and rain, the dragon and the phoenix were turned upside down, the full moon pulled a cloud to cover the cheeks, the mimosas were half-covered and half-hidden, and the spirit insects and floating creatures also stopped their low voices, and the spring garden was full of spring in vain.

Finally, I don't know how long later.

"Squeak"

With a soft groan, Zhixiang sat up and glanced at the sleeping Fengchen beside her.

After thinking about it, the jade bottle in his hand appeared, and a clear pill was poured out of it. The nine spirit patterns flickered above this pill, and the high grade was terrifying.

"Uncle Yan made a move, this medicine is really domineering, it turns into wine, and it is so domineering. ”

Recalling the roughness of the wind and dust before, Zhixiang couldn't help but feel hot.

"Husband, this is all for the good of you and Sister Ling'er. ”

Zhixiang muttered to herself, as if she was convincing herself, and finally made up her mind to send this clear pill into the mouth of the wind and dust.

......

On the third pole of the day, in the spring boudoir, the two of them did not wake up for a long time.

Is it really not awake, or does it not want to wake up?

"I'm sorry. ”

The silver bottle broke, the beads fell on the jade plate, and a light voice sounded.

"Why do you say that? If you want to say it, you should say it. ”

Fengchen still hasn't opened his eyes, but his words are endlessly gentle, and there is a trace of guilt and relief.

"Who came up with this idea, Zhixiang or Uncle Yanyan?"

"Yes...... It's me who came out. ”

"Huh?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who comes out. ”

Hold the delicate body in your arms, like nephrite in your arms, endless warmth.

"I'm just making excuses for myself. ”

Fengchen said, pinched a crystal pill to his fingertips, glanced at it, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Yan, this is really ruthless, this grade is close to the elixir, fortunately I didn't eat it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three days." ”

"You didn't eat?" Xue Ling'er was shocked.

"No, I don't. Fengchen replied without thinking.

"That means you were awake all night last night. ”

Feng Chen was keenly aware that the air seemed to be a little cold, and it seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar.

"Not good. ”

As a mature man, Fengchen's reaction is not unfast, and he decisively protects the vital point.

Sure enough, the next moment, a horizontal kick came, and he was kicked out of bed directly.

"You bastard. ”

Xue Ling'er also sat up, Fengchen was snow-white in front of him, and he forgot that he was also extremely honest.

Looking at each other, there was another burst of ping-pong, and even the heavy formations in this room seemed to be unable to isolate the movement in this room.

Xueling'er's personality is not like Zhixiang or Xinqiuyue, she is warm and considerate as jade, but she is also spicy and fierce.

The demon clan is born, perhaps because the concepts inherited in the bloodline are different.

It's all your people anyway, so there's nothing to be shy about. And Fengchen also firmly believes that he must not be soft at this time, otherwise he will be depressed again.

Maybe it's because I've made a breakthrough in my cultivation recently, and I have had the experience of suppressing Mahayana, and I want to redefine my family status.

But the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and after a "big war", he was still defeated.

"Sample, I still want to turn the other way around. ”

Blood Ling'er crossed her hands on her hips, endless temptation, but Fengchen had no time to appreciate it at this time, she was frozen and her teeth trembled, what else could she think crookedly.

"The demon pill is in the late stage of the ninth turn. The treatment of this daughter is different, how many good things did this Uncle Yan give to Xueling'er. ”

The wind and dust looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Return to the husband, you can be a little man with peace of mind. ”

Blood Ling'er's nose was horizontal, and the wind and dust were blowing.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Zhixiang's voice sounded.

"Husband, sister, it's past noon now. Don't get tired of it, but there's a surprise waiting for you. ”

"It's coming. ”

Blood Ling'er waved her hand unhurriedly, and the red light flashed, and by the way, she also gave Fengchen a set of clothes. He also put away a piece of red on the bed.

The door of the house opened, Zhixiang held the red robe, the phoenix crown, and the pearl hairpin.

"Sister Zhixiang, what is this?"

Blood Ling'er was puzzled, there was no such thing as the one that had been discussed before.

The divine consciousness spreads, enveloping the mountain gate of Guyang Sect, which has been expanded several times, with big red happy characters, red lanterns, and red silk, a festive atmosphere.

Or Fengchen reacted in time, the matter has come to this point, and there is nothing I don't understand.

I'm afraid that Yan Yan, who has not shown up to this matter, is the real mastermind. Whether Blood Ling'er cares about it or not, this ceremony is a must.

This is also the only promise he can give now.

took a wedding dress and handed it to Xue Ling'er with her own hands, there were no extra words, but the corners of her eyes were a little moist when she was clamoring to be a little man just now.

......

"Hey, I was surprised that all these people were here. ”

Feng Chen was a little surprised, and he had just sensed that the vigilance formation around the Guyang Sect had been touched.

The picture came to mind, and it turned out to be the people of Shenzhou Mountain who had just met yesterday and had a "pleasant" exchange.

The leader has never seen it, but when he looks closely, the mountain lord Zeng Haoqiong can only cautiously follow behind him, it can be imagined that he is definitely an immortal, but he doesn't know whether it is a spirit fairy or an earth immortal.

I think it's the latter.

The invitation sent by Yan Yan himself, a fairy doesn't have such a big face.

At the same time that Fengchen sensed this movement, Blood Ling'er and Zhixiang were also touched.

"Uncle Yan is not here, you two prepare well, I'll go out first, after all, people are supreme here, and it's not good to be too lazy. Wind and dust spoke.

"Okay, husband, let's get busy, I will definitely dress up Sister Ling'er beautifully. Zhixiang replied. Directly invited Fengchen out and closed the door.

Fengchen shook his head helplessly, rubbed his somewhat sour old waist, and called the elders and disciples of the Guyang Sect to go out to welcome the guests.