"Haha......!"

The unbridled laughter resounded in the study, and when the sound spread, it shook the furnishings in the study, and then trembled lightly, and the Lord of the Moon Palace laughed so heartily for the first time in his life, and he almost burst into tears with laughter......

"Ming Yugong" is the supreme heart of Taoism, the master of the Flower Shifting Palace is looking at the world, and there are almost incomparable shoulders in the world, at this moment the twelve serious true qi in the body is rushing like a river, so this laughter is like "sound wave gong" like a sound shock, the jade cup on the table is also broken in response to the sound, that is, on the dusty beam, there is also dust and shaking falling down......

Bao Wenzheng flicked his sleeves and drove a wisp of mana to form a faint barrier, protecting the child in his arms from being attacked by the sound wave gong, witnessing the crazy look of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, and the displeasure also rose in his heart with guilt.

A dream?

For this world, it's just a three-year absence.

However, for Bao Wenzheng, it is another reincarnation......

After Bao Wenzheng came out of the Emei Immortal Gate, he rarely fought with people, but the demons and monsters that were called back and forth, not to mention the thousands, were hundreds of years of Taoism, flying away from the sky and coming without a trace, which one could be compared to the Lord of the Moon Palace......

"Child, what's your name?" Bao Wen asked softly as he looked at the young child, softened his tone as much as he could.

"Hao...... Hao Ran ......"

After the young child's face gradually returned to its former color, he was eager to break free from this broad arm, and looked at the mother not far away, as if he was a little timid and afraid, and said ignorantly.

"Child, don't be afraid, tell me......" Bao Wenzheng had already speculated seven or eight points in his heart, looking at the timid look of this young boy named Haoran, his heart was even more painful, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What's your surname?"

"Don't say it!"

The tone is cold and resolute, the innate magic power, the irresistible magic that people dare not look up to, and the arrogance that no one is allowed to disobey as soon as a word comes out.

The palace lord of the Inviting Moon slowly stepped forward, his ice-like pale and cold face was shrouded in a jade-like crystal and soft luster, and the "Ming Jade Gong" that had been cultivated for decades was like a river and sea churning and the waves were rolling, and Naluo's skirt was shaking, and the frost was already gradually emerging under his feet, and he said indifferently: "I didn't know that such a merciless person as you would care about these trivial matters......"

"When I was pregnant for ten months, where were you and the slut of Mercy Star?......"

"Where were you when I gave birth?......

The tone of the voice in the questioning was self-mocking, and it was inexhaustible indifference and resentment......

The palace master of the Inviting Moon slowly raised the slender and flawless soft wattle, lifted the sleeves slightly, and on the wrists that were slashed by the sharp blades, the old wounds were not healed or new wounds were added, and the blood stains were as shocking as spider webs.

When he raised his soft hand, he came with a volley of palms, and when the true qi that could not be resisted hit, and when the cold came compellingly, it enveloped Bao Wenzheng's body, completely ignoring the young child in his arms.

"You're crazy......"

Bao Wenzheng was disheartened, and his tone couldn't help but feel a little sad, holding the young child with one hand, and greeted him with one palm without spitting, understatement as if he was wiping away the dust, where there was half a point of fighting with others.

"Smack!"

"Click!

The true qi of the two "Ming Yu Gong" from the same sect is pure and pure, and they are all the same chill that hits people, and when they collide, they set off a wave of air and sputter out, cracking the eaves of the beams of this house, and the antique study slowly collapsed......

The delicate body of the Lord of the Moon Palace floats as lightly as catkins, and like a kite pulling a string, brisk and almost incredibly soaring, the voice is smart, ethereal, and unpredictable, although the tone is indifferent, ruthless, and shuddering, but it is soft, delicate, and soul-stirring.

"In less than three years, you have cultivated the ninth ...... of "Ming Yugong"

The earth and the sky seem to have become full of murderous intent and chill because of this faint sentence, and the sky is full of sunset, and it seems that it has lost its color because of this sentence.

The white figure, in the midst of the scorching sun, slowly stopped on the broken beams.

The body shape is "slowly" like a kite with a string, and the palace dress Luo skirt made of shark silk yarn is equipped with the pearl of the sea and the moon and the warm jade of Lantian as accessories, which are even more gorgeous, and the beams of this house and the breeze flutter with it.

Her clothes are fluttering, like riding the wind, she is white, her long hair is like clouds, she is graceful, like a fairy, but her appearance can no one describe, just because no one in the world dares to look up at her.

The sun seems to be dim, like the fairy who fell into the dust, it seems to contain an incomparably powerful attraction, even though she is surrounded by a beautiful girl, but she only needs a back, it is enough to attract the eyes of the world, and will never look at others again, only blame how there is such a perfect carcass in the world, such a slender waist branch, such beautiful legs.

On the ice-like pale and cold face of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, the jade-like crystal and soft luster was even clearer, and on the broken beam, there was already a real anger, and the weak and boneless arm moved slowly, and when the piercing chill first appeared, the "Seven Styles of the Flower God" had already been displayed......

"Lady, it's not easy for me to come back......"

The sad tone and the mouth of this Bao Wenzheng, the gloomy color on the cheeks was incomprehensible, the sword intent that was forcibly covered gradually recovered, and in a few breaths, it was incomparable to the fierceness that was about to break the sky and the earth, and the fiery maple leaf had not yet been close to the body and within ten zhang, it turned into powder and drifted away.

At this moment, the Supreme Peerless Sword Book of the Emei Immortal Sect was revealed......

The deep eyes are like blue waves and the bottom of the pond is invisible, and it is like a glacier that has lasted forever, and when the red light gradually lingers, a tragic killing intent is born immediately, and then slowly calms down.

The handsome young man, with a crystal and soft light lingering around his body, and then he didn't know what to support, but his feet were suspended in the air and floated slowly.......

Grandma with an iron rod has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and she has seen a lot of bloody rain, and in the face of this tragic killing intent, the old body trembled under the shock, looking at this young man who crossed the void, even if he was holding an iron rod, he was so frightened that he could barely stand.

At that time, he told a big lie with the Baihua Cave Mansion, which suspended the fight between the Lord of the Moon Palace and the Lord of the Palace of Mercy.

"The world is a good ....... of immortals"

The desolate tone and floating above the embroidered jade valley, Bao Wenzheng rose against the wind and slowly approached the beam, a bitter smile appeared on his cheeks, and he gazed at the palace master of the Moon Palace affectionately, and said lonely: "It is a lifetime, a autumn of grass and trees, birth, old age, sickness and death are not much longevity, and it is more than a hundred times stronger than the lonely heavenly court......"

"Invite Yue, now that I have been cut off by Heavenly Court, I have been cut off from the immortal bones and beaten to the mortal dust, just for you......"

Actions speak louder than words!

It is the light skill of the Lord of the Moon Palace, and it is a hundred zhang cliff that can also be on the ground, but he also knows that the plan cannot be like Bao Wenzheng, that is, standing in the air with his feet hanging in the air!

This is no longer something that mortals can do......

"It turns out that ......" The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was shocked, but the mountains of resentment that had piled up in his heart drifted away, and he looked at Bao Wenzheng who was standing in the air in a sluggish manner, and whispered: "You are really a fairy ......."

"It's not anymore now......" Bao Wen was slowly falling on the beams of the house, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Rou Yi of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, and sighed and said: "For you, even if you don't be an immortal, what's the matter!"

"You, you won't go again, will you?" The body of the Moon Palace Lord trembled, as if he was about to pull out his green jade hand, but he was tightly held by the powerful palm, and a feeling of self-blame and guilt appeared in his heart, and the tone couldn't help but become a little different.

She is a peerless beauty, the martial arts crown is almost incomparable in the world, that is, Yan Nantian, who was famous in the past, is only five or five, she single-handedly created the martial arts forbidden land to move the flower palace, that is, the maids in the palace walk the rivers and lakes are also feared, the heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes are more than hundreds, but there are a few people who dare to call her name.

Therefore, there are few people in this world who have seen the tender side of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, if she uses a soft voice, it can make people intoxicated, although her voice is very indifferent, but it is incomparably beautiful, this kind of elegant charm is far greater than that sweet and coquettish voice.

"Don't go......."

Bao Wenzheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the delicate body of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, stopped this peerless beauty in his arms, sniffed the body fragrance like an orchid and musk, and forgot all the treacherous past events of the past for a while, stared at the cheeks of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon, and said softly.

"Good!"

The Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace snuggled up to Bao Wenzheng's arms submissively, and in the bright eyes that were far better than the "star eyes", there was a wisp of intricate brilliance that flashed and passed......

Since you said it yourself, then don't blame me......