Chapter 1 485

[The last chapter was written in typo, and Wen Ting was written as Yu Ting. It has been revised. As for Murong and Fibre, this is not wrong, there is hidden, the origin of the name, please read it with confidence, welcome readers and friends. Feel the BUG of the book at any time]

The Murong family ancestral land, Long Shaoyuan has lived in the guest room for three days and three nights, and has not seen Murong slimming yet.

"Young master, why does the Murong fiber still not appear? You are not in a hurry?" Accompanied by Long Shaoyuan, was a beautiful maid, kept on the side of the mouth.

Long Shaoyuan closed his eyes and practiced with a smile. He said: "Murong is also a self-proclaimed youngster, and he will come to see me so soon. If I guess it is not bad, she is afraid of breaking the marriage..."

"What! She dared to ruin her marriage? She counted something, let her marry the young master, it was the blessing of eight lives!" The maid was very reluctant to pout.

He became the maid of Long Shaoyuan himself. Of course, he has been sleeping for countless times. He tried his best to please him, and he was only a maid.

The Murong is slim, has the opportunity to become the lady of the young master, even want to ruin the marriage?

"Jia Xin, why are you so angry, I have long expected that she will not be so easy to follow..." Long Shaoyuan has a well-thought-out look, and with a finger hook, he pulled the maid named Jiaxin into his arms. Drilled into the bottom of her skirt.

"Yeah... young master..." Jia Xin’s voice immediately softened, and Meisi looked at Long Shaoyuan confusedly.

This is a handsome and awesome man. It is also a man who has the chance to win the supreme position. He follows him, even if he is only dewy, he can also improve his strength.

"If people are jealous, you have to envy Rong Fibre..."

"Reassured, I won't marry her, she won't marry me..."

......

Long Shaoyuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Murong’s fiber is also exceptionally coordinated. He did not return to Murong’s land until the end, but he floated on the river.

On this day, there was a gossip in the city of Minnan.

"Is it heard, Long Shao Shaolong, Shao Shaoyuan went to visit Lixia Temple yesterday..."

"No? Where is Lixia Temple? It’s all aunt, is Long Shaoyuan so heavy?"

"It is true that it is not guaranteed. Some people have seen Long Shaoyuan enter several old buildings in Lixia Temple. They also have a good time to play."

"It’s really unpopular, so can such a good can be a supreme?"

"Lixia Temple, in fact, is also good, cheap..."

The city of southern Fujian is hundreds of thousands of miles away, but such a gossip is spread in the circle of practitioners in just one day.

Where is Lixia Temple? It is one of the Qinglou Districts in the city of Minnan, and the sisters inside are mostly older. There are thousands of arches here.

Although many people do not want to believe that Long Shaoyuan will enter and leave this place, but the so-called one is ten, ten pass, plus some people's addicted description, there are still many people believe.

The so-called people can not be proficient, perhaps people like Shao Shaoyuan just like this tone is not necessarily.

The news quickly spread to Murong's home. Murong Zhentian was sitting in the main hall of the hall. Hearing the news, he couldn't help but frown.

"Homeowners, things are awkward. As far as I know, Long Shaoyuan has been staying in our ancestral land for a few days. I have not taken a half step..." Murong Lin felt a little strange and asked Murong Zhentian. "Is it someone who deliberately discredited?" Long Shaoyuan?"

Murong Zhentian’s mouth showed a strange smile: “Let them smear it, I’m going to have a look, what is this mentality of Long Shaoyuan, is it really a young supreme...”

"Does this irritate the Dragon family?" Murong Lin was a little worried.

Murong Zhentian said coldly: "Do you think that our Murong family is so bullied?"

"Others smeared him what happened to us, and went with him, this matter has nothing to do with us!" Murong Zhentian coldly stunned Murong Lin.

Murong Lin’s back was cold and sweaty. He quickly retired and did not dare to stay here again. He was afraid of angering Murong Zhentian’s tiger.

......

On the banks of the Lishui River, the night is thick and the moonlight is shining on the river, giving the Lishui River a silvery bright makeup.

The boat was quietly parked on the riverside. With the breeze on the river, the mother and daughter of Murong and Murong Xue have been here for four or five days.

Murong was sitting cross-legged on the river, slightly closed her eyes, and she was led to the body by her body. She formed a layer of silver brilliance on her body, like a silver jade that wrapped her all.

"The talent of the slim fiber is really strong, and it can absorb the moonlight directly. If he can **** all the power of the stars into the body, maybe she can reach the height I can't imagine..."

Watching her daughter practice here, Murong Xuemei also has a lot of color.

The practitioners have several stages, which are called the self-cultivation of the Yuanling, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the creation of the heavens and the earth.

It stands to reason that after reaching the law, it can be called the strong man who made the world of heaven and earth, but really wants to fully achieve the creation of the heavens and the earth, and it is still far away.

Zongwangqiang can brand the symbol, and use the power of Fuxi to capture the creation of the heavens and the earth, but it also needs to rely on Fuxi. If you want to take advantage of the creation of heaven and earth, it is almost impossible.

Perhaps only after reaching the level of the saints can we truly capture the world and make it strong.

The gentle moonlight, turned into a continuous force, into the graceful posture of Murong, and there is no rejection reaction, Murong's slim body is like a container, constantly absorbing the power of Yuehua.

The power of man is limited, the power of the Yuanling is also limited, and powerful practitioners can be comparable to the moon, comparable to the stars, and the limits of their bodies' capacity are endless.

Only when your limits are constantly improved can you have more talents to appear, and this is also the power of talent.

After a few hours, the sky lit up a white belly, and in front of the flower ship, there was a young man wearing a black robe.

"Who……"

Murong Xue woke up from the entrance, found that strangers approached, immediately opened the eyes, two fierce fierce light to the stranger in front.

But when she saw the people in front of her, she was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned.

"How, how is it, it is you..." Murong Xue couldn't believe what she saw. She shook her head hard and thought she was blind.

The man in front of him, who was thinking about himself for decades, actually appeared in front of himself.