Baichuan Continent—
A group of young people are discussing combat capabilities.
They are Huangfuhao, Xifenglie, Barbarian, Han Xiaoyao, Mu Caiyi, and five Tianjiao figures.
After a lot of battles, the winners and losers have been divided. The enchanting ranks from the five major forces, Xifenglie's frustration first, Han Xiaoyao jumped to second, Huangfuhao third, Barbarian fourth, and Mu Caiyi fifth.
When the fight was over, they laughed, almost crying, Mu Caiyi grinned, her temperament changed drastically, and she became a hero of the female middle school. He talked and laughed happily with these four young people, and did not shy away from it.
The five Tianjiao sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the rock, Huang Fuhao held a piece of grass in his mouth and hugged his arms, feeling contented.
"Tsk tusk... No matter how strong we are, I am afraid that even the enchanting evildoers under Luo Xingchen's hands can't be compared."
Huangfuhao sighed helplessly, somewhat aggrieved.
"I heard that Luo Xingchen is in the lower plane, and there are still many enchanting ranks who have not shown their heads. They should be very powerful too."
West Wind Lie leaned lazily on the rock and sighed, rather helpless.
"And... I rely on—"
Huang Fuhao pursed his mouth, squeezed his fist, his fighting spirit surged, and he said in a condensed voice: "Come on, I must compete with his men on the day of his wedding!"
The tyrant grinned and cursed: "Fart! His grandmother, I am going to have a wedding wine, not to everyone, I know that you should not use martial arts on a happy day, Huangfuhao, let something hit your head! "
Manba hit Huangfuhao with a punch. Huangfuhao's mouth twitched and his body was cold. He stared at Manba blankly, and said, "Your grandma's!"
"Haha, let's go!"
The Barbarian got up and walked happily, ignoring Huangfuhao's expression. The others also followed the Barbarian casually to the beaming Heavenly Desolate Palace with empty hands. They went, just to give Luo Xingchen face.
At this time, Misty Peak—
Mo Xiaoxun has recovered under Mo Fengchun's treatment.
At this moment, beside her, the flying mandarin dagger flew around, shining brightly. With a movement of her mind, the flying mandarin dagger turned into thousands of flying knives, ever-changing, and infinitely powerful.
Mo Fengchun and Mo Jingyun were extremely pleased. Mo Jingyun stroked his beards, nodded, and sighed: "This girl, now controls the flying mandarin dagger, so she does what she wants! Haha..."
Mo Fengchun smiled: "Xiaoxun should be able to resist the Primordial Realm with no effort."
Mo Xiaoxun took back the flying mandarin dagger indifferently, the dagger reflected in her eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash.
She held her face in thought, with endless hope in her eyes.
"Daughter, you are finally getting married. I can only wish you a blessing. This time, I will not go to have a wedding wine. I wish you all the best!"
A trace of loss flashed in her eyes, and that trace of nostalgia could only be hidden in her heart, she couldn't say it...
In the Tianhuang Palace, Luo Xingchen had nothing to do these days and was so bored that he simply took Xiaobing Xiaohan from the Sea Sword Sect and the Tianhan Ice Pond.
When the two little wolves saw him, they were like loved ones, jumping around him affectionately every day, releasing the mood of cold ice, making Detianxuandian often become icy and snowy.
They have evolved into fourth-level spirit beasts, and with their full strength, they should be able to kill fifth-level spirit beasts.
Xiaobing Xiaohan did not live up to Luo Xingchen's expectations, and gradually became stronger gradually.
Luo Xingchen took them back to the Fire Ice Plain once. They had been stagnant in their hometown for a long time, and they let out a few lonely wolf howls, but still could not find their former relatives.
Perhaps, when the Demon Race descended on the Baichuan Continent, the Fire Ice Plain and the Ice Silver Wolf were already in disaster...
Now, the two little wolves are no longer attached to each other. They are quietly staying beside Luo Xingchen. Every day someone brings delicious food, they are carefree.
"Woo... It's cold!"
Xiao Qing'er rubbed her hands, opened the door, and saw two silver-white rays pounce on her. She screamed and was startled, her cold tongue was licking her cheek, and she was holding one in one hand. Laughing, I feel that having healthy limbs is also an extremely happy thing.
"Qing'er, why are you here?"
Luo Xingchen was lying on the ground, with his arms pillowed, squinting, a little lazy, not wanting to move.
"Brother, sister Shuang'er ran away... She said that she is going to marry you suddenly, she can't accept it!" Shuang'er rubbed the tip of his nose, held his hands behind his back, bowed his waist, and smiled very playfully.
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes, sat up straight, smiled bitterly: "She ran away? She dare! Five days later, it will be the day of worshipping heaven and earth! The entrance of Baichuan Continent, all the seniors are guarding there, Wu Yuanzhang and they are welcoming the distinguished guests, I I want to see where she can go in Shuang'er!"
Qing'er pouted a black thread, pouted, a little dazed, half-knowledgeable, and muttered: "Brother and sister said, it's okay to pray to heaven and earth, and the bridal banquet, can you delay it..."
Luo Xingchen mentioned God, jumped up and broke out!
"Wow-"
Xiaobing Xiaohan chased him directly, and Qinger shouted: "Brother, what are you doing—"
"Catch this little daughter-in-law back! Spanking!"
"call out!"
In an instant, Yue Wushuang's pink and white clothes set against his jade body, stopped in front of him, coldly, glanced at him, and gritted his teeth: "Whose ass are you going to spank?"
Luo Xingchen looked embarrassed, waved his hand, and smirked: "Hey... Daughter-in-law, just kidding! Where did you hide?"
Yue Wushuang was at her waist, staring at Luo Xingchen angrily, took off her shoes and threw them over: "Hide your head! Qing'er has learned to lie! I never said—"
Luo Xingchen wailed and retorted, "A liar! How could Qing'er know the meaning of the bridal chamber flower candles..."
"Fuck-bridal anthurium? Dream you!"
"Haha... Shuang'er, don't be shy!"
This pair of lovers flirted and scolded, envied others, the palace of heavenly deserted flowers bloomed, the spring mood was waning, and a beautiful event was getting closer and closer.
They were tired of fighting, Yue Wushuang and Luo Xingchen were back to back, gazing at the blue sky and white clouds very comfortably, holding hands.
"Xingchen, this time, I am your wife, and I am no longer my fiancée! Will you never leave me?"
Yue Wushuang smiled and wanted to confirm Luo Xingchen's answer again.
Luo Xingchen vowed: "The beauty of thinking, want me to leave you, next life! Haha..."
Yue Wushuang smiled sweetly, and her heart was melted again, warm as spring.
Luo Xingchen narrowed his joy, his eyes were like electricity, and his fists were clenched.
He remembered the last time the engagement banquet was destroyed by the evil race. This time, it was the day of the big wedding. I wonder if there might be an accident.
He has made up his mind, whoever dares to ruin their happy event again, then use the sword to sing loudly and let the other side have thousands of troops, there will be no return!
"Shoo!"
At this moment, the threshold of the Heavenly Desolate Palace has been pierced by a crowd of people.
The one who came first was the Emperor Qiong, with a three-foot long sword on his back, handsome and unrestrained, with wolf eyebrows and sword eyes, and energetic.
Behind Huang Qiong, Su Jingyan, Qi Han, Su Ming, and a lot of people followed.
"Junior Brother, as you wish, we, come to have a wedding wine, there are not many gifts, a little chills, please accept it!"
I saw Huang Qiong throw out a large wooden box, opened it, and smelled the smell of medicine inside.
This is a panacea for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, with all kinds of properties.
Luo Xingchen's mouth twitched, his face darkened, and he looked at the Emperor Qiong in surprise, and said stupidly: "Brother, you are selling the treasure house of the Immaculate Sword Hall!"
Huang Qiong kicked it over, and said with a smile: "Babbit! Your brother is not that poor!"
Then, there was a lot of laughter and laughter, endless stream.
Before long, a second group of familiar people came into view.
"Brother! Hug! I want to kill you! Do you want to kiss me!"
Li Xuanjiao smiled and rushed forward. Luo Xingchen was dumbfounded. He was hugged for an instant, pushing Li Xuan away from an electric shock, sweating all over his head.
"Ahem... Grandma, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have finally grown up! Now, don't hug me casually. Be careful that your sister-in-law beats me to death!"
"Hehe, Brother Chen, we are here, but we didn't bring gifts, but we brought you a few important people! Take a look!"
Li Dong, Yao Ren and the others scattered one after another, clearing a path, but they saw Yuelan Mountain with white temples and a crown of jade, Jiang Yunfei with no expression on the left, and Yue Wuying on the right, both His face was red.
"My father-in-law, my son-in-law has never picked you up personally. I'm neglecting you. Please accept me!"
Luo Xingchen hurriedly knelt down and knelt respectfully.
Yue Lanshan laughed and lifted him up, very pleased.
"My son-in-law, I thought you must be the dragon among the people in the future, as expected! You are a treasure, I bet on it!"
They exchanged greetings, and Luo Xingchen led these distinguished guests into the seat. Yue Wushuang cried with joy, crying and crying in Yuelan Mountain, Yue Wuying, acting like a baby in front of Jiang Yunfei, childhood memories flooded my heart...
"Brother-in-law, it's time to pray to heaven and earth in five days. In the past few days, you will accompany me for a few drinks and reminisce about the past!"
In the courtyard, Yue Wuying took Luo Xingchen's arm, holding a pot of wine, and refused to let go.
Luo Xingchen looked at Yue Wuying, and said helplessly: "Big uncle, why are you, like my brother, become a drunkard?"
"Your brother?"
Yue Wuying squinted at the Emperor Qiong sitting cross-legged in the corner. He was confused, scratched his head, and asked, "How many seniors are you?"
Luo Xingchen looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "The other one, not this... Oh my god..."
"Brother Chen, don't call me if you drink! Come here for your brother!"
In a twinkling of an eye, two figures came oncoming.
Luo Xingchen looked at these two people seriously. Both of them were tall and burly, without losing their virility. One was dressed in plain clothes, exuding a sharp and elegant temperament, and the other was dressed in blue clothes with a waist tie. The oval-shaped jade pendant is particularly dazzling with the word "green".
Luo Xingchen clasped his fists and bowed: "Big Brother, Big Brother Han, long time no see!"
These two people are Luo Gang and Han Qinghua.
Now, in the Blue Wind Continent, the Dan Formation Sect has risen again. Luo Gang specializes in the formation technique, and is now a skilled king-level formation mage, Han Qinghua, is a quasi-zun-level formation mage, also a tool refiner, and an alchemist, alone. Taking over the power of the Pill Formation Sect, he is the sovereign, and Luo Gang is the deputy sovereign.
Han Qinghua looked at Luo Xingchen, stiff body, motionless, and sighed with emotion.
"Luo Xingchen, your kid has made rapid progress. I haven't been idle for these years, but I didn't expect that this meeting would make me shocked by you!"
Han Qinghua remembered the past, vividly.
"Okay, I have all the brothers together, and we will drink and chat together!"
Therefore, Luo Xingchen, Luo Gang, Yue Wuying, Han Qinghua, and called Jiang Yunfei, who had become introverted. Soon after, Jiang Shaoyang, the former junior junior of the Danzhenzong, was also very interested and greeted old friends and joined Among them, everyone toasted and drank, telling the past.
I still remember that at that time, Luoshen Mansion was intact, Bingxue Pavilion, Song Qingyue regretted their marriage, Feng Henxi accepted an apprentice, Yin Liufeng had not yet awakened his memory, and was still a dude. Tianyun City, one-third of the world, fairly stable.
Later, in Hei Mo Ling, Luo Xingchen encountered the tomboy Yue Wushuang for the first time. In that battle, he tried his best to defeat both the flower-picking thieves and the ghost bats.
At that time, the pill king Liu Hanxiang, the world is cherished, the ancestor Ye Chen, the iron face is selfless, upright, praised to the people of the world.
Back then, in the Blue Wind Continent, the Southern God of War, and the Northern Sword Sovereign, in the casual cultivator, Ling Hongfeng was beheaded and killed by the incredible Mu Fengling.
Back then, the beautiful Ning Xueqing and Jiang Yunfei's confidante were lost.
At that time, Liu Qing, the blue sky swordsman, died heroically in a battle.
Back then, at Liyun Villa, Yue Hanya, who was riding on the back of the blue cow, had long since passed away...
Some memories, whether they are good or painful, will never come back!