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Hey God, received Xing Yue as an apprentice in his later years.
I love Xing Yue very much, even beyond all the disciples of Lianhua Mountain.
涟漪天神 is the real Divine Sky Realm existence, looking at the gods, and only the true God above, can make him bow.
The Zhou family is in the land of the extreme east, and the influence is enormous. Even so, I dare not offend Lotus Hill.
Just because the Lotus Hill has a god.
In fact, the eyes of the gods are also very sinister.
When I first accepted Xing Yue as a disciple, everyone on the Lotus Hill was very puzzled.
At that time, Xing Yue, strength was too weak, and almost could not bear the pressure of the realm.
But just happened, I met the god of heaven, who brought it back to Lianhua Mountain.
Xing Yue also proved his potential with practical actions.
In the vast environment of the realm of the gods, countless cultivation resources are superimposed, and now it has become a true god.
Although it is only Divine Transformation Realm, it is also extraordinary.
With the promotion of the cultivation base, the face of Xing Yue is becoming more and more beautiful.
So that many young people in the land of the East, want to see the style of Xing Yue.
He also wants to find a reliable man for his apprentice.
However, Xing Yue has never agreed.
“Yue’er, you never leave the Lotus Hill, why are you leaving now?” asked the god of love.
“Master, I have something to deal with.” Xing Yue said a little.
When the gods saw it, they did not stop it.
“After going out, be careful with everything. If you encounter an unbeatable person, report my name. I want to come to the land of the East, my name, should be able to save your life.”
After bidding farewell to the gods, Xing Yue is heading west.
She is the most favorite of the gods, and the flying artifacts are natural.
In the flying artifact, according to the guidance of the token, a few days later came to the territory where Saint Rinzong is located.
“Here is the territory of the Holy Land, where is Chen Ge?”
Xing Yue’s figure, suspended in the sky, took out the token and watched it carefully.
The guidance of the token will not be wrong, it must be here.
“Chen brother, waiting for me.”
Xing Yue whispered and immediately moved on.
When Xing Yue came to the Sanzong Mountain, she was a little surprised.
According to the token guidelines, Fang Chen is in the Holy Day.
However, how did Fang Chen enter Shengzong? Is it accepted as a disciple by a powerhouse?
In addition, Xing Yue can’t think of other possibilities.
“Maybe, Chen Ge has an opportunity.”
Xing Yue couldn’t wait to see Fang Chen, and jumped to the peak.
When she came to the middle of the mountain, she was blocked by the guards guarding the gate.
“This is the place of the Holy Day, and no one is allowed to enter.”
“I am the Lotus Mountain Gods Disciple, especially to see the Holy Day Sect Master.” Xing Yue hugs the fist.
“What? Lotus Hill discrimination?”
The guards heard the words, their faces changed slightly, and they hurried back to report.
The land of the East, the name of the Lotus Hill, no one knows.
The name of the god is so loud.
In a short while, the guard came to the mountainside with the Dragon King.
The Dragon King is somewhat curious. They are still planning to inquire about the news of Lianhua Mountain. How did the identification of Lianhua Mountain come to Shengzong?
“This girl, the Holy Day Sect Master is no longer out, the old man is coming to greet, I don’t know what the girl is coming to, I am a noble man?”
“I am looking for someone.”
Said Xing Yue.
At the same time, Fang Chen in the cultivation of the Holy Land.
Suddenly the body trembled, and then he quickly took out the token.
“Why is the token movement so big?”
Fang Chen’s face is full of doubts.
“Boss, do you say that Daxie will follow the token guidelines and find this place?” Little old mouse said.
Wen Chen, in the heart of Fang Chen, is extremely excited.
“Yue’er.”
call……
When the time and space book is running, Fang Chen’s figure is almost in the blink of an eye, and it is integrated into the void.
At the moment, Fang Chen, the speed went to peak, and the blink of an eye came to the Saint Sect.
When his gaze fell in front of the mountain gate, he was shocked.
That is not Xing Yue, who else?
“Yue’er.”
Fang Chen put away the token, the body landed and shouted.
Xing Yue, who is talking to the Dragon King, hears the sound, slightly wrong, and turns around.
Seeing Fang Chen coming from the rush, the tears in his eyes could not be restrained.
“Chen brother.”
Xing Yue walked quickly to Fang Chen, and when they met, they instantly rushed into each other’s arms.
Fang Chen holds Xing Yue tightly in his hands, as if he is dreaming.
“Yue’er, finally found you.”
In this sentence, there is endless bitterness.
I have been in the realm for a few years and finally saw my wife.
Fang Chen’s obsession in his heart has finally fallen.
Along the side, the Dragon King Ling eyes widened and looked at this scene.
After a long time, he laughed and was very happy.
The laughter of the Dragon King Ling interrupted the calm atmosphere.
Fang Chen looked at the dragon dragon with some embarrassment.
“You continue, don’t worry about me.”
After all, the Dragon King Ling turned and left.
At this moment, the hearts of the two are only the other side.
As if this world, only two of them.
“I will know, Chen Ge, you will come to the realm to find me.” Xing Yue said crying.
Fang Chen gently wiped the teardrops on Xing Yue’s pretty face, and then softly said: “Yue’er, are we not together? Why are you crying?”
“I’m happy.”
Although there are only three simple words, it represents Xing Yue’s endless thoughts for Fang Chen over the years.
No one can understand the pain.
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death.
It is a clear love, but no Dharma Idol.
In Xing Yue’s mind, I remembered the bits and pieces of Ancient Sword Continent.
In such a short period of time, Fang Chen can dominate the lower bound from Ancient Sword Continent and then fly to the realm.
Among them, how much bitterness he suffered, Xing Yue can fully understand.
“We are no longer separated.”
Xing Yue hugged Fang Chen tightly, for fear that it was a dream.
On that painful day, she never wants to go back.
“Don’t worry, no one can separate us.” Fang Chen said categorically.
For so many years, his efforts to cultivate have only one thought, that is, to go to the realm of the gods and find his wife.
For a long time, I won’t win the wedding.
Fang Chen and Xing Yue have not met for many years.
For the gods of the gods, for a few years, it’s just a snap.
However, for Fang Chen and Xing Yue, which have been cultivating for less than a hundred years, these years are really too difficult.
There is a feeling of being like a year.
But now, it’s finally hard work.
The two were quiet in the world of two, forgetting everything.
When the two were aware, the weather was late and the moon was empty.
“Yue’er, you are so beautiful.”
Fang Chen stared at Xing Yue with affection, softly said.
Xing Yue heard the words, the face was reddish and he lowered his head.
“Chen brother, how did you come to the land of the East?” Xing Yue asked.
Fang Chen informed Xing Yue of all the things he had experienced in the Far South.
In this way, for a whole night, the two have been telling everything they have experienced over the years.
Until the next day, dawn came.
Xing Yue felt a bit tired.
“Yue’er, I will take you to see my Big brother,” Fang Chen said.
…………
Holy Sun, a certain courtyard.
The Dragon King and the Holy Hell are discussing things, and Fang Chen is here.
“Big brother, Hell Big brother.” Fang Chen hugs his fist.
“Haha, I thought you brat forgot us two old men.” Han Long Ling Wang joked.
It is said that Xing Yue is a little red and a little embarrassed.
“The Dragon Brother, this is my wife Xing Yue.” Fang Chen said.
“No wonder that you brat the soul to dream, it turned out to be such a beautiful beauty.” Han Long Ling Wang haha laughed.
The Heavenly Saint is also nodding. “Fang Chen, congratulations.”
Xing Yue has long known from Fang Chen that the Dragon King and the Holy Ghost.
“See two seniors.” Xing Yue is holding a fist.
“You can’t say this right, your husband called me a Big brother, but you called me senior…” Han Long Ling Wang snarled.
“Cold dragon… Big brother.” Xing Yue whispered.
“Ha ha ha.”
In the courtyard, there was a laugh.
Fang Chen can meet Xing Yue, and the Dragon King and the Heavenly Saint are also very happy.
However, things are not as simple as they think.
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