"What the hell is going on here? He has just apologized and the matter has been resolved!"
Some people were suspiciously struggling with these captured spiritual masters, and they were very puzzled by Jian Jinghong's actions.
Jian Jinghong said: "It's too late to explain to you too much. In short, remember that by locking them up, you are saving them!"
Jian Jinghong asked, "Where is the strongest cell?"
"Ah..." Ye Chen was supported by King Pill, walked over, and said earnestly: "The cage of my Pill Formation Sect is made of Xingchen Profound Iron, and its sturdiness is comparable to that of a true spirit treasure."
Jian Jinghong said, "Sect Master Ye, I beg you!"
"You don't have to be polite, Young Master Jian, I believe that you have reason to do this, and we will just do it."
Ye Chen respectfully said, his face is still very pale and bleak.
King Dan was very anxious, looking at Jian Jinghong with imploring eyes, and said softly: "Young Man Jian, you are so magical, can you see, what kind of illness my brother has committed, he still talks nonsense," He has less than two years of life!"
Jian Jinghong calmly looked at the sick Ye Chen, and immediately buckled Ye Chen's wrist, and directly hit a soft light into the meridians throughout Ye Chen's body.
Immediately, she said calmly: "Sect Master Ye don't have to worry, you just did something against the sky and you were beaten back. Now I have used the great method of protecting the veins to run the meridians throughout your body. You will be well soon. !"
Ye Chen's complexion improved a lot, with a grateful look, as if he had taken a reassurance, temporarily putting away the worries in his heart. "Okay, you guys make arrangements, I will fill in the loopholes!"
"Wait, Young Swordsman, I have something to say!" Zhenshan Zonglan Zhongyue shouted at Jian Jinghong who was about to leave.
"Say!"
"The people of my sect, no matter what crimes are committed, should be handed over to my sect to punish them. Can you bring Huo Fa Li back to Zhenshan Sect for detention
Lan Zhongyue said.
Jian Jinghong glanced at him and said indifferently: "Do whatever you want, don't blame me for not reminding you, people who are optimistic about you, don't let him go, otherwise, the sect will be destroyed and you will bear it yourself!"
Jian Jinghong left a word, and then turned into silver light and galloped away, disappearing without a trace.
On the rock, Yin Liufeng's figure swept past, leaving behind a pile of scattered weapons, he didn't take any of them.
After that, the people took back their weapons, and Luo Xingchen returned all their ancestral weapons and magical instruments. The battle was over. Everyone dispersed, cleaned up the mess, and went back to each house.
Without the bloody battlefield, Blue Wind Continent seemed to become much calmer all at once.
In the sky, that cloud of blood gradually dissipated, and it seemed that there was no resentment, and they had no meaning for existence.
Three days later—
The Blue Wind Continent is quiet and peaceful, and all the major forces are guarding their homes closely, training and rejuvenating themselves. They don't want to fight anymore, and at the same time, they are unable to fight again!
Tianleihui, Jian Jinghong's body, swimming back and forth in this area.
In her palm, a spiritual seal was cast and sealed on the entire land, and the thunder meeting of this day was directly sealed with a formation method.
Before long, the sky thunder will show a pattern with three words engraved on it, evil spirits avoid!
After trying hard to finish all of this, Jian Jinghong, all over his clothes, was also wet with sweat.
She took a breath and took off the gauze from her head, revealing her beautiful face.
She took off her shoes and took a nap in a certain corner. The cool breeze was blowing on her cheeks, her long hair fluttering, she was as beautiful as a fairy, with red lips and jade neck, delicate features, and a pair of eyes, more than pearls. Be bright.
Not far away, the voices of two young people came.
"Brother, don't tell me there are people on this altar, it's just a ghost!"
"Let me go, don't scare me, but I saw it, there is really someone, I only see a shadow, flying around, can't see my face!"
"Isn't this altar dedicated to the dead? Whoever has nothing to do, come here!"
"Go, stay with me, just look at it."
The two young disciples of the Tianlei Club sneaked to the altar which had collapsed into ruins.
They found that there is nothing here, in broad daylight, and the sun is clear, where is there any ghost
The two scratched their heads, turned around in doubt and left.
In the corner, Jian Jinghong put on a new outfit, put on his socks, shoes, and veil, and then walked away calmly...
After the war ended, tranquility was restored instantly.
Luo Xingchen and Yue Wushuang, holding hands, said goodbye to his father-in-law and elder brother, and returned to Luoshen Mansion together. He wanted to take Yue Wushuang to see his father.
Along the way, Yue Wushuang's cheeks kept flushing, and when she remembered that she was about to formally visit her father-in-law, she was shy and uneasy in her heart.
Her eyes were turning left and right, walking and going, Luo Xingchen smiled helplessly, and finally in the courtyard, he pulled her hard and pulled her closer to the living room.
Ling Feng, Luo Tian, and Luo Nanshan had been waiting here early. Lan Yuan lay on the ground lazily, occupying a large space. It squinted his eyes and sometimes reached out his forefoot to scratch his neck, very peaceful and lovely.
"Father, I'm back."
As the two figures stepped in, all the leisurely people opened their eyes and looked up.
Luo Xingchen smiled, pulling the shy and timid Yue Wushuang, Yue Wushuang blushed, and walked in tiptoe. He involuntarily let out a light cough, really dare not raise his head to look directly at the people.
"Haha... It turns out that the young master and the young lady are back, come, offer tea, and host a banquet!"
Luo Nanshan smiled kindly, looking happier than Luo Tian.
Lan Yuan heard Luo Xingchen's voice, opened his blue eyes suddenly, straightened up, and walked forward leisurely, staring at Yue Wushuang's body with his curious eyes, and turning around them. Circle after circle, it seemed very curious.
Lan Yuan's body was almost as tall as Yue Wushuang. Its eyes looked at Yue Wushuang, opened its mouth, scratching its head from time to time, and felt a little puzzled. It was not the first time that Yue Wushuang saw Yue Wushuang, but now It is too small to understand the relationship between the two.
But in its impression, the only thing that could let Luo Xingchen hold hands was Yue Wushuang.
Yue Wushuang was fascinated by Lan Yuan's huge and lovely body. She immediately smiled and stretched out her jade hand to stroke Lan Yuan's sea-blue patterned forehead.
Lan Yuan shrank his head, then uttered: "Don't... touch it... the president is not high..."
Yue Wushuang opened his mouth wide, and was stunned for a moment, really taken aback.
"You... Lan Yuan... When do you speak human language?"
Yue Wushuang was very surprised. She couldn't imagine that Lan Yuan could not speak at all like a dumb man, but now, Lan Yuan was speaking raw and tender words to her, which was also amazing.
Luo Xingchen slapped Yue Wushuang's back, shaking her with fright, turning his head and looking at Luo Xingchen in surprise, Luo Xingchen curled his lips: "My father is right in front of you, why don't you say hello?"
"Uh..." Yue Wushuang blushed, and walked towards Luo Tian in a twisted manner. The puff-puffed face was almost dripping with water, and she seemed even more shy, as if she was speechless.
"No, Wushuang... I have seen my uncle." Yue Wushuang bit her lip, lowered her head tenderly, clutching the corners of her clothes, and said shyly.
"Haha..." Luo Tian burst into laughter, then stared at Yue Wushuang earnestly, squeezing his chin, playing with the taste: "I said, I can eat you or whatever, my daughter-in-law is too shy, right? In the future, waiting for your big wedding, in front of so many people, what can you do?"
Ling Feng calmly played with the dagger in his hand, gently wiped the scabbard, lowered his head, and his hair slanted down without lifting it up. Originally, Yue Wushuang was already nervous enough. If he looked at Yue Wushuang again, he would be afraid of this. The girl was embarrassed with shame.
Luo Xingchen sighed and smiled bitterly: "Shuang'er, this is my father, and he will also be a family in the future. Can you be generous?"
Yue Wushuang blushed with shame, lowered her head, gritted her teeth, raised her jade foot and stomped Luo Xingchen.
"I rely on..." Luo Xingchen grinned, quickly raised his foot, gasped, and leaned back in a chair. Then he glanced at Yue Wushuang in surprise, feeling that she was a different person, even violent.
Luo Xingchen's face turned black. If this goes on, how can he get it? Will he be controlled by his wife in the future
"Cough!" Yue Wushuang regained his calm expression, puffed up her chest, and looked directly at Luo Tian: "Uncle, I have come, you see that I have been standing...it is not appropriate."
Luo Tian was taken aback, and immediately looked at Yue Wushuang seriously again. At this moment, Yue Wushuang was still blushing, but it was a little more generous and free and easy, which made him feel more good.
In Luo Tian's life, he was also a person who didn't like twitching. At first, Lin Yuxian chased him upside down. Later, the two got together, and Luo Xingchen was born.
Now, when I heard that his son was being chased back, Luo Tian felt very pleased.
He smiled and said, "Sit down, be like your own home, don't be restrained."
Yue Wushuang immediately sat down gently, then deliberately pursed her lips, looking at Luo Tian pitifully, with a very displeased expression, and said coquettishly: "Uncle... I want to sue—"
"Uh, sue, sue?" Luo Tian stuttered, and the whole person was in a daze.
"Huh!" Yue Wushuang sulked and pointed to Luo Xingchen: "I want to sue your son, he bullied me!"
"I..." Luo Xingchen pointed at himself with a black line, really making Monk Zhang Er puzzled.
He was so suffocated to speak, he glanced at Yue Wushuang with incomprehensible eyes, and said secretly: Am I bullying you? Damn, I'm wrong, I don't know it myself!
Luo Tian's face sank, then he glared at Luo Xingchen, and said coldly: "Why did he bully you? Tell your uncle, I will break his leg!"
"Hi..." Luo Tian only felt a chill on his back, and a coldness rushed toward his face. He had an unknown premonition, so his body stiffened.
Yue Wushuang pursed his mouth, looked at Luo Xingchen with a bitter look, and complained: "He has clearly promised to stay with me forever, but from his eyes, I see that he cares about others!"
Luo Xingchen's eyes widened, looking at Yue Wushuang in surprise, feeling inexplicable!
And Ling Feng also had a trace of interest. He raised his head and glanced at Luo Xingchen playfully, waiting for a good show.
Luo Tian's expression suddenly became very serious.