In the inn.

　　

　　 Hide and hide!

　　

　　 Yan Xiyun hid behind Hongya, for fear of being beaten by the eight princes and the young man.

　　

　　 "If you just walked out of Kunlun Ruins, it would be gone, will Kunlun Ruins still take care of it?" The Eight Prince asked curiously.

　　

　　 "It should be ignored." The young man thought a little:

　　

　　 "I heard some people say that I just had to join Kunlun just after I didn't care, so I could restore my cultivation with peace of mind.

　　

　　 is half a Kunlun person. "

　　

　　 "Then I want to join Kunlun, where should I report?" Yan Xiyun looked confused.

　　

　　 "No one will pick you up?" Seeing Yan Xiyun nodded, the young man frowned and said, "No, everyone from Kunlun will answer.

　　

　　 How come no one answered you? "

　　

　　 "Which peak can I choose by myself?" Hong Ya asked suddenly.

　　

　　 "Go to the Ninth Peak?" The Eighth Prince hurriedly said, "So you are brother-in-law's younger sister?"

　　

　　 This hugs his thigh directly.

　　

　　 "No, Ninth Peak is not allowed to join, otherwise everyone will join." The boy shook his head and poured cold water.

　　

　　 "It's not the same, the others were taken to Kunlun, they didn't have to choose." Eight Prince said.

　　

　　 "But if they have someone, it means they can join Kunlun, and Yan Xiyun has no one, and they may not have the qualifications to join." The boy did not show any weakness.

　　

　　 The two of them stared at them with big eyes, and they were about to fight.

　　

　　 Suddenly there was a roar from the sky.

　　

　　 The avenue resonates, the Sanskrit sound of the fairy road.

　　

　　 They received a message from Heaven and Earth in the dark, it was a sanctification announcement.

　　

　　 "Yunxiao, heaven and man sanctified? So fast." The Eight Prince was shocked.

　　

　　 The people of the twelve gods are all working hard for sanctification, but it takes thousands of years to say that saints may appear.

　　

　　 It took two hundred years for Yunxiao Tianren to become a holy.

　　

　　 "He is the only saint in the Great Wilderness right now?" The young man was also surprised, and then he turned his gaze back to the plant egg:

　　

　　 "Do you think there will be a day when plant eggs come out, they will be holy?"

　　

　　 "How can a saint be so easy? I have heard Feng Zu say that Yunxiao is different from heaven and human. He is forgotten by nature and forgiveness, but he is the father, and he is led by the way of heaven and forgiveness.

　　

　　 In fact, the Dao of Heaven also deliberately made him become holy quickly and laid the foundation of the great wasteland. Hong Ya explained.

　　

　　Who is the Way of Heaven? He is the emperor of Xihe.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 Yunxiao Tianren walked on the earth, he had already left Lihuo Island.

　　

　　 In the past hundred years, he entered the world and left his name in the world.

　　

　　 also in the world, left the scripture "Heaven and Human Chapter" to teach the people.

　　

　　 is also today, let everyone see that he is sanctified.

　　

　　 "The first person to be sanctified in the Great Wilderness, aren't you afraid that I will make the greatest contribution?" Yunxiao Tianren looked up at the sky, asking about the existence in the sky.

　　

　　 "The general trend." A voice came from high above, vast and mysterious:

　　

　　 "Furthermore, if you have the heart to make great contributions, you cannot be sanctified."

　　

　　 "Tianwaitian, is there no change?" Yunxiao Tianren asked.

　　

　　 After he became a saint, he can naturally look beyond the sky in the Great Wilderness.

　　

　　 He never saw anything.

　　

　　 Gaokong never answered the question, and Yunxiao Tianren did not ask much, but continued to return to the world.

　　

　　...

　　

　　...

　　

　　 The tide ebbs and ebbs, the sun and the moon change.

　　

　　 Kunlun has stopped recruiting disciples from outsiders, and there are some people walking out of Kunlun Ruins every year.

　　

　　 no need to recruit.

　　

　　 And every year in Kunlun, there will be disciples going out and going to various places in the Great Wilderness.

　　

　　 is to go back, but also to experience.

　　

　　 But some people will stay in Kunlun directly and never leave.

　　

　　 Ao Ye is like that. He has been an adult since he came out, but he has never left.

　　

　　 The only pity is that he couldn't beat the opponent when he was angry.

　　

　　 There are still some people staying here because of their fame. It is said that above the Kunlun Hall is the residence of Heaven and the Ninth Peak is the residence of the first saint in Kunlun.

　　

　　 Kunlun is worthy of its name as a great waste holy land.

　　

　　 The woman on the mountain opposite the inn finally waited for her husband, so she was missing a son.

　　

　　 They waited together.

　　

　　 "I haven't seen Senior Sister for a long time." Lin Siya looked at the Ninth Peak and said.

　　

　　 Jingting and Mu Xiu also sighed, almost three hundred years ago, the goddess never appeared again.

　　

　　 No one was close to the Ninth Peak in the past, and it is the same now.

　　

　　 even conceived whether there was a goddess in Kunlun.

　　

　　 "Do you think that Junior Brother Jiang will come back?" Mu Xiu asked.

　　

　　 "Yes, Junior Brother Jiang is a person who knows how to hide, no matter how you look at it, he won't leave himself behind." Jingting said.

　　

　　 They can only guess about this kind of thing, but they still have limited guesses.

　　

　　Sage-level matters, how can these people and immortals understand?

　　

　　...

　　

　　...

　　

skyline.

　　

　　 Emperor Xi He's eyes were always out of the sky.

　　

　　 He is higher than a saint, and he can see the heavens and all things change.

　　

　　 Since two hundred years ago, he has not stopped paying attention, but he has found nothing.

　　

　　 The sky is silent, chaos and disorder.

　　

　　 There is nothing superfluous.

　　

　　 Is there really no trace anymore? He couldn't believe it.

　　

　　 Today, his power finally covers the place of the war. Although he knows that his heavenly power can't affect the first saint who transcends the Great Wilderness, he still wants to try and maybe get something.

　　

only...

　　

　　 As always, there is nothingness and emptiness, no gain.

　　

　　 Three years, like a gust of wind.

　　

　　 Three hundred and three years have passed since the catastrophe of that year.

　　

　　 There is a spring breeze in heaven today.

　　

　　On the ground of the heaven, there are several palaces, which are the fallen twelve gods.

　　

　　 There is a well-preserved place, there are small mounds everywhere, and a broken sword is inserted at the highest point.

　　

　　 Many people know what the small mound here means, is the ancestor of the ancient imperial defending the defense line desperately.

　　

　　 Today the wind blew into the small mound, and a stick of incense suddenly appeared from the empty mound.

　　

　　 There is an extra stick of incense in each mound indiscriminately.

　　

　　 The wind stayed here for a while, and then blew away, like a figure walking around.

　　

　　 The next moment Emperor Xihe turned into a figure and fell to the edge of the mound, and he looked at the incense with astonishment.

　　

　　 "When did it happen? I didn't even notice it."

　　

　　 In just a moment, Emperor Xihe was relieved again. Someone once promised the people here to offer a stick of incense for everyone when they succeeded.

　　

　　 "It seems that I don't need to pay attention to Tianwaitian anymore."

　　

　　 The voice fell, and Emperor Xihe disappeared in place.

　　

　　...

　　

Old wine inn.

　　

　　 Hongya gave Yan Xiyun some peanuts and used it as a entanglement. She was going to report to Kunlun.

　　

　　 I haven't walked into Kunlun for so long.

　　

　　The people in Kunlun don't care about her at all.

　　

　　 "It's really impossible, I'll take you in." Hong Ya said kindly.

　　

　　 "No, I want to go in by myself." Yan Xiyun said stubbornly.

　　

　　 "Why should Hongya's child and I call you uncle?" The boy and the eight prince were arguing again.

　　

　　 "Is it wrong for you to call me the eldest brother, and your child to call me the eldest uncle?" said the Eight Prince.

　　

　　 "Why don't you call me big brother?" the boy retorted.

　　

　　 Yan Xiyun heard this and looked at Hongya's stomach in surprise.

　　

　　 "Not yet." Hongya replied.

　　

　　 This is how the eight princes and boys are, just get used to them.

　　

　　 Yan Xiyun also became interested for a while: "If I have a child, what would you call me when I was born?"

　　

　　 Hongya: "......"

　　

　　Why do these people care about this kind of thing?

　　

　　 Being made by these people, she was looking forward to it, but she was still young and worried that she was unqualified.

　　

　　 did not deliberately prevent the teenager from doing anything to her, she is still a qualified boss.

　　

　　 I didn't respond to my stomach, just because I didn't respond yet.

　　

　　Hu!

　　

　　 Hongya felt the wind blowing.

　　

　　 Wow!

　　

　　 Suddenly, the peanuts in Yan Xiyun's hand fell to the ground.

　　

　　 Hongya looked at Yan Xiyun, and found that Yan Xiyun looked at the door with shock.

　　

　　 She turned her head and looked away.

　　

　　 The recovered youth and Eight Princes also turned their heads and looked at the inn gate.

　　

　　 For an instant, everyone was stunned, and even their eyes were a little red.

　　

　　 Before waiting for someone at the door to speak, the boy spoke first:

　　

　　 "There is a good wine, it's already ready."

　　

　　 He prepares a good bottle of wine every day, waiting for that person to buy it.

　　

　　 finally sold out today.

　　

　　 The wind blows again, heading for Kunlun.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 Fairy Miaoyue, who has become an immortal, went from the fifth peak to the ninth peak, and when she came over, the veil that belonged to her disappeared.

　　

　　 "Brother, I'm back again."

　　

　　 She smiled and fell beside Mo Zhengdong.

　　

　　 But today's Mo Zhengdong is a bit strange, drinking and smiling.

　　

　　 "Ah! The apprentice is filial?" Fairy Miaoyue looked surprised.

　　

　　Mo Zhengdong looked at Miaoyue and just laughed.

　　

　　 "So we should bring a grand ceremony to Kunlun?" Miaoyue squinted her eyes and smiled.

　　

　　 This ceremony is naturally their wedding.

　　

　　Miaoyue has lived in Ninth Peak these years, but Mo Zhengdong didn't mention the wedding, nor did she mention it.

　　

　　 She knows what Mo Zhengdong thinks, and she only speaks today.

　　

　　 "Good." Mo Zhengdong nodded.

　　

　　 Miaoyue laughed: "Senior brother accompanied me to find Sister Chenxi. She just came back and asked her to make me red outfits with Sister Zhuqing."

　　

　　 "Well, I will go to the head teacher again and ask him to certify the marriage." Mo Zhengdong will naturally face this matter.

　　

　　 The uncooked rice has been cooked.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 The wind blew across the peach blossom forest.

　　

　　 Among the flowers, Ao Longyu squatted on the ground to clean the weeds, her fair and smooth hands were stained with dirt.

　　

　　The corners of the fairy skirt are also dirt.

　　

　　 Just when she was still clearing the weeds, a breeze suddenly came, and she felt a little bit, and she froze in place, slowly looking back.

　　

　　 At this moment, the mist once again covered her eyes.

　　

　　 Tears fell from the corners of the eyes.

　　

　　 Soon she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled:

　　

　　 "Husband, welcome back."

　　

　　 "I, I'm back." Jiang Lan looked at his wife in front of him, and answered with a smile.

　　

　　 After three hundred and three years, he returned from Tianwaitian.

　　

　　 came back alive, using all his strength, the fastest speed.

　　

　　...

　　

　　...

　　

　　 Eleven years later.

　　

　　 Jianglan stood waiting outside the yard, seemingly calm and pacing subconsciously.

　　

　　 Eight Princes and others are also in the yard.

　　

　　 Because of the red dust experience, Ao Longyu became more and more human-like, and finally he no longer appeared half-dragon.

　　

　　 More than ten years of hard work, waited until the birth.

　　

　　 Jianglan is waiting for the birth of her child, and she doesn't know whether she will bring her or not.

　　

　　 "I'm going to be an uncle, I'm ready for my shell." Eight Prince looked excited.

　　

　　 "I also prepared a good drink, I am also an uncle." The boy looked excited.

　　

"just you?"

　　

　　 "Stupid dragon, Hongya and I will have one soon, you are alone."

　　

　　 Jianglan stood aside, not paying attention to the content of their conversation.

　　

　　Actually, the Eight Princes are not alone, Xiao Yu wants to propose marriage.

　　

　　 She said that now she is the wife of a big man, and she has a lot of face. The Dragon and the Earth Qilin will give her face.

　　

　　 She went to propose a marriage, let Jiang Lan follow behind, it would definitely be a success.

　　

　　 Jianglan felt that the dragon was messing around, making a mess of mandarin ducks, and it was the same way when he was an ordinary person.

　　

　　 She thinks it fits.

　　

　　 Ignorance and arrogance.

　　

　　 With a slight sigh, Jiang Lan looked at the house. UU reading www.uukānshu. com

　　

　　 Why is it so slow?

　　

　　Is this dragon torturing him deliberately?

　　

　　 Waiting for the child to be born, after a few years, I have to prepare for the master’s wedding. At that time, it was also a Kunlun Grand Ceremony.

　　

　　 Although the Nether Entrance is still there, it doesn't need to be guarded.

　　

　　 A few years ago, Emperor Xihe opened up a place for Youming and improved the environment in Youming by the way.

　　

　　 A new era is opening, and saints are appearing one after another.

　　

　　 What's the future, Jiang Lan doesn't know, he just wants to stay at Ninth Peak.

　　

　　 A few days later, he took over as the master of the Ninth Peak, and let the master and his wife care for the elderly.

　　

　　 after a moment.

　　

　　 Fairy Zhuqing came out of the house and let Jiang Lan in.

　　

　　 Jianglan: "......"

　　

　　 Have a bad feeling.

　　

　　 Waiting for him to enter, the aim is that Xiao Yu leaned against the bed, poking the egg in his arms helplessly.

　　

　　 is over.

　　

　　 want to raise eggs again.

　　

　　 (end of the book)

　　

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