The whole Bashu City became lively, Xue Jiaojiao did not dare to drink too much this time, and just sat quietly on the side.

Lan Xiaohe said a few words of congratulations, and the cheers below were louder than others.

Xue Jiaojiao sniffed, the celebration banquet was held outside, and the weather had already started to turn cold.

"Why don't you drink?" Shan Ying came over with a jug of wine.

"Don't dare to drink too much." Xue Jiaojiao declined.

More than 500 years later, the first battle between the world of cultivating immortals and the immortals and demons was still very good, and the outside discussion was much quieter.

"I really hope this battle won't be fought." Shan Ying curled up on the chair, her eyes darkened.

What Shan Ying said was a battle like the battle between immortals and demons, and the casualties were too heavy.

Xue Jiaojiao is also looking forward to it, but it seems impossible.

As long as the Demon Lord does not die, there will be no peace in the world of cultivating immortals.

Chu Changsheng was helpless against the Demon Lord, let alone others.

An unknown fear swept over Xue Jiaojiao, and her memories of those decades in her previous life were useless.

"What's wrong?" Shan Ying turned her head and asked her.

Xue Jiaojiao moved her body a bit, and she recovered a little.

"It's okay, I was in a daze just now."

The host and guests had a great time at the celebration banquet, Xue Jiaojiao was a little tired, so she went back to her room early to rest.

We are about to leave Bashu soon. The temperature in Bashu has turned cold. It should be colder outside.

It's the end of the new year again, Xue Jiaojiao thought so before falling asleep.

Before returning to Yunmengze from Bashu, Xue Jiaojiao asked Shan Ying if she wanted to stay or return to Yunmengze.

Shan Ying glanced at Zhu Chang, and said helplessly, "I'd better go with you, I'll send a letter to my father."

Xue Jiaojiao said hello.

Shan Ying followed them and left, returning to Yunmengze. Xue Jiaojiao didn't want to go back to Qinghe this year, and planned to spend the New Year in Yunmengze.

Shan Ying said that she would accompany her.

"Then what about your father?"

"There must be a banquet in Suzaku Kingdom during the New Year. I don't want to go. I will stay here with you. Besides, if my father grows legs, I will come here myself."

On New Year's Eve, Shan Xianting really came alone, and Duan Lin found out first.

Shan Xianting stared at Duan Lin for a long time, and said with a smile: "This little baby looks quite qualified, and he will definitely have great achievements in the future."

Duan Rin was frightened by him, and hid behind Xue Jiaojiao.

"Father, it's so hard to come here, and you still scare people." Shan Ying said angrily with her hips crossed.

Shan Xianting hurriedly begged for mercy, Xue Jiaojiao looked at the way the father and daughter got along, feeling a little envious.

The lively atmosphere continued, time flies, year after year, two years later, Xue Jiaojiao established the foundation, and it was time to choose the saber.

"Time flies so fast." Xie Congnan said with emotion.

Xue Jiaojiao, who has just started, is now also building a foundation.

Xue Jiaojiao built the foundation earlier than expected, and she was also full of surprises.

"I can go pick out my sword."

Xue Jiaojiao was full of anticipation for her new saber, and Shan Ying touched her nose.

"It's really fast. Xue Jiaojiao's progress speed is also one of the best in the sect."

Xie Congnan smiled and said, "Maybe in ten years or so, I will be at Jindan."

It is still very good to reach Jindan before the age of 30. I heard that Pei Nanxun of Dongsheng Shenzhou is about to start attacking Nascent Soul.

Most of Yunmengze's twelve chief executives are only close to Yuanying, but they just can't make it.

Qi Xiao has been in seclusion for a year and hasn't come out yet, in order to shock Nascent Soul.

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