Seeing Luo Xingchen's suddenly enlightened appearance, and seeing the mysterious woman's smiling face with no evil intentions.
Yue Wushuang, and everyone realized that it seemed to be a misunderstanding.
"Xingchen, do you know what's going on with her?" Yue Wushuang took Luo Xingchen's hand, very curious.
Luo Xingchen recounted the past, perhaps for him, it was just a passing, a quick glance.
Sheng Mohai, Ren Changqing was seriously injured, was rescued by him, Ren Changqing has been anxious to leave there, he has a daughter who is only a teenager, suffering from a strange disease, unconscious.
In the hands of Ren Changqing, he happened to have the life-saving elixir he had obtained through hard work, and he had to rush back as soon as possible to let the alchemist make a pill.
After several twists and turns, Ren Changqing in the half-yuan realm walked away from the wind.
Afterwards, there was no contact.
However, Luo Xingchen didn't expect that after many years, Ren Changqing sent his daughter over, and came alone.
He is not afraid of the sheep's mouth.
Luo Xingchen shook his head, very helpless, smiled bitterly and speechlessly.
At this moment, she was step by step, the pace was windy, and she was accompanied by agile winds all over her body.
She smiled sweetly, and ran to Luo Xingchen, no longer that cold look.
"Brother! I finally found you, can I hug you?"
She smiled softly, pinching her clothes, keeping a bit of innocence.
Before Luo Xingchen spoke, she rushed over and hugged Luo Xingchen tightly, making him sweaty and suddenly stiff.
This kind of warm body temperature seemed to just melt his chill.
"Brother, if the road was uneventful without you, there would be no me now. Dad said, you are not saving him, but me. Thank you!"
Luo Xingchen opened his mouth wide, and his heart was filled with helplessness.
He couldn't remember how many times it was when a beautiful woman took the initiative to throw in her arms.
Yue Wushuang looked stunned, but then smiled slightly. She knew that Luo Xingchen was of this kind of character. She was rescued by Luo Xingchen at the beginning and had a chance to get close to him. She was not qualified to be suspicious.
It seems that everything is gone.
"What's your name?"
Luo Xingchen couldn't help asking.
"Ren Xianxue."
Ren Xianxue answered calmly.
"Are you here to repay me?"
Luo Xingchen looked serious.
"I heard that my brother is going to call your friends to a party. I just joined, so count me."
She smiled sweetly and the snow melted.
In the end, Yu Wentao introduced her to the Heavenly Desolate Palace, and Luo Xingchen reluctantly accepted this intention.
They began to stare at the tunnel door again, waiting for the next, perhaps more familiar friends.
An hour later, the door opened, Jian Jinghong, and tears, the two descended, Jian Jinghong once again changed into heroic men's clothing, his eyes were like torches.
Lei Hanyi has always been deep and endless, with a veil covering her face, and she will never let anyone see her scars. It is the pain of her life.
In a flash of ten years, Jian Jinghong's cultivation speed shocked Luo Xingchen once again.
She is now in the early days of the Heaven and Human Realm, ten years, nothing more.
The profound meaning of the unity of nature and man lies in the flexibility and ingenuity of various martial arts, killing people invisible, not to mention.
Lei Hanyi was in the middle of the Earth Element Realm, and it was far behind Jian Jinghong.
However, Luo Xingchen will never forget her tear-stained sword intent, and a sword cut out, making people sadly ecstatic, unable to extricate themselves, defeating the enemy and winning, it is like trying to get something.
"Sister, what kind of experience do you have in Tiandao Academy?"
Luo Xingchen didn't say anything else, and asked with a smile.
Jian Jinghong smiled slightly: "There are countless evildoers under the world, but they are everywhere with dead bones. What can eventually become a peerless powerhouse does not lie in talent, but in character, understanding, courage, and chance."
Luo Xingchen nodded, he had already understood this.
"You should be more than a simple party, are you unpredictable?"
Jian Jinghong squinted his eyes, playing with the taste.
Luo Xingchen smiled without answering, and said: "Sister, Miss Tear, go to the Tianhuang Temple to sit for a while, meet other friends, and I will continue to wait for the next friend."
Jian Jinghong, tears and cold, went away by the wind, and some things were tacitly tacit.
After that, the door of this space tunnel was bright and dazzling, a person who looked like a child, riding a green bull, playing a flute all the way, melodious and sweet, like a fairy rhyme, washing the soul.
Many of Wu Yuanzhang and others have not seen a shepherd boy.
They could only feel that the shepherd boy looked rather immature, but there was a hint of wisdom in his eyes, which could not be concealed.
His body, with the breath of flame, will never die.
This kind of fiery flame, as if even some ten thousand moods, unable to resist, will burn into ashes.
Luo Xingchen did not expect that the shepherd boy would actually come!
He was ecstatic and laughed: "Hahaha... Okay, shepherd boy, I didn't expect that you still regarded me as a friend. I really didn't misunderstand the person."
The corners of the shepherd boy's mouth raised, revealing a glimmer of eyes.
"The cause of other days, the fruit of today."
He stepped lightly, passing by Luo Xingchen, without turning his head, and said in a condensed voice: "Where is the Heavenly Desolate Palace, I am a guest from afar, please have a cup of tea."
Luo Xingchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, the shepherd boy, acting free and easy as expected, just responded to his thoughts.
"Shuang'er, you take the old shepherd boy back, and by the way, ask him how to control the spirit fire perfectly, how to do it at your fingertips, and kill the soul."
Luo Xingchen smiled and pushed Yue Wushuang, Yue Wushuang cleverly responded, and accompanied the shepherd boy back to Tianhuang Palace.
At this time, the people staying here are missing a few important people.
The only thing that hasn't changed is Luo Xingchen.
Since the shepherd boy is here, perhaps, there will be unexpected surprises.
As a result, the Hundred Rivers Continent soon became a fusion of dragons and tigers, and the situation was surging.
Du Yuen Long, Qilin Arm, his two arms are different, and the other one looks a little sturdy, looks ugly, but is full of power.
Shen Lei was wrapped around a chain made of 8-Rank profound iron. He still liked to practice with heavy loads anytime, anywhere.
Mu Lingyan, with a green-wood bloodline, has risen to the supreme level for unknown reasons.
Luo Xingchen is not surprised that she is here, Mu Chengkong, a righteous, upright person, probably like Ren Changqing, sent his own daughter to repay his favor.
Chi Lian, the spirit beast that Luo Xingchen had taken as a slave at the time, actually came too.
Chi Lian is now a seventh-level spirit beast, her aura is a bit deep, and the bright light on the center of her eyebrows seems to be a call from ancient times.
As the saying goes, the universe is great, righteousness will last forever, and a single spark can start a prairie fire.
A few stars burned, fusing the original wife and long companion. Splashing skin rogue gusty body, broken arm to recast Qilin call. Shen Lei's tyrannical power can reach the sky, and the giant inheritance is hard to shake. In the wild formations of Liuhe Town, the eight wildernesses, the beast roars Jianxin Han Xiaoyao, the image of the saint Huangfuhao, and the ten thousand swords unite Mu Caiyi. All kinds of spirit beasts have transformed, and millions of lions are fighting in the world. One arrow pierced the cloud Jiang Shijie, the spiritual master proudly. The Aoki bloodline towns the mountains and rivers, and the wind and spirit body floats in the snow. Eight mountain peaks dominate the world, and the emperor's ancestors disappeared. The two knives combine light and thunder, and the sky shakes the earth and shakes the earth. There are three swords and nine swords, the Xiao family secretly proud! Seven wolves and seven kills are in place, bloody killing ten directions move the sky. The virtual muddy body is hard to stop, and Tiangang roars and deaf. The red gold god ring is worn on his head, and the blue sea and blue eyes are chaotic for nine days. Qinglong jumped into the air and leaped over the dragon gate, Ling Ying disappeared in one step. The giant sword slammed the sky in a flash, covering the sky with a palm hit the sky.
All the heroes from all directions, Qi Huishi, talked about the situation in a tea banquet.
The friends Luo Xingchen knew from low to high, the strongest were Yin Liufeng and Yang Mingxuan, two powerful reincarnators. These cannot be called friends, but should be called his elders.
Next is the spirit sword Luo Shi, Luo Tian is a peerless sword, whether it is talent or xinxing, now has a gorgeous transformation.
Qingzishan has a powerful force behind it and will be the master of the Qinglong clan in the future.
Lan Yuan's army of hundred war spirit beasts is also famous in the world.
Compared to the level of evildoers, that can't be counted, there are all kinds of freaks.
Qi Lin, Ling Ying, Jiang Yunfei, Yue Wuying, Shen Lei, Huang Qiong, Yu Wentao, Du Yuenlang, these are the best relations with him.
The seven wolves may not be considered talented, but they devote themselves to the practice of blood killing technique, refining the blood law, extract their blood, endless essence, and their strength is also advancing by leaps and bounds.
Basically, all the things that should come have come.
Xiao Yun and his wife, who had met in peace by the water, came, Qing Zishan came as they saw before, and Xue Hen, the upright invincible general, came.
However, there are still some people who are regrets that Luo Xingchen will never forget and erase in his heart.
Yuhongluan, the great sage of the previous life, has fallen into reincarnation, struggling to pursue Qin Yang, no word, Qin Yang, rebellious into the magic way, Mo Xiaoxun, white head, floating away, missing, Qinger, incarnation The World Tree, for the people of the wild land, does its best and keeps every step of the way.
His master Feng Henxi, Shenlong saw the head but not the end, like Zhoutian Pavilion, none of them came. His fellow brothers, from beginning to end, only saw Yi Tianya, and the others were illusory and disappeared. .
Lei Jie didn't come, but sent someone over as a representative to listen to all the words of Luo Xingchen.
These relatives and friends, in fact, are only Luo Tian who is related to him by blood, and even Luo Gang is only the servants of Luoshen's Mansion.
Their realm is uneven, but their potential is unlimited.
After a month, Luo Xingchen felt that almost all the people were there, and there were even some, which was simply a surprise.
For example, Ren Xianxue, who had never met before, also came, and several of Lan Yuan's worshippers were so horrifying and deeply hidden.
He never thought that there would be a chance to add a few more friends, but the ones who should come, and those who shouldn't, seem to be all at once.
Therefore, the tea banquet will be officially held in the meeting room of the Tianhuang Temple.
This is a banquet where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. There are spirits, big meat, light tea, and millions of precious medicines. Everything is to entertain the guests.
After one day, the audience was full, adding up to more than 1,000 people.
Wu Yuanzhang, facing these unpredictable powers, calmly and calmly, with a serious and calm expression, began to announce the opening remarks: "Thank you dear friends and seniors for coming to the humble house.
Heavenly Desolate Palace belongs to my Patriarch, and it is also the foundation that we have worked so hard to lay down together.
Although it looks inconspicuous now, we are confident that we must move forward courageously in the future.
If we leave aside all external forces, in fact, our strongest person is only Wanyijing, and Wanyijing, placed on any super plane, should not be worth mentioning.
On our heads, there are the Ten Tribulations Realm and the Domain Lord Realm, the Great Sage, and the Half-Step True God, which are all levels that we can't touch.
Today, everyone can come, and it has nothing to do with us. It is my Patriarch, Luo Xingchen, who makes friends, accumulates virtue and does good, and rewards for good.
Wu Yuanzhang is here. I don't want to be false and condemned. I just want to bow and thank you. Thank you, everyone, so that the Tianhuang Palace, the little king-level force, can also shine! "
Wu Yuanzhang bowed, and Bei Feng, Ling Ying, Yu Wentao, and many people in the Tianhuang Temple stood up and bowed.
Everyone's eyes are so clear, this is not the kind of acting on the spot, but from the heart and heart.
"Next, there is nothing else, everyone can talk to parents, do whatever they want, chat, know each other, meet is fate, the spiritual world is so big, there are many races, the sea of people, we can stand together, and If you can’t say anything, if you have any questions, you can ask us the Lord."