Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Wuxin Xianzao is found in the entire Western Regions and even in Xiangu. It is only available on Kongsangxian Island. It is one of the best divine objects that extend the life of a monk. It is rare. The fairies who manage the Xianzao forest in Xianzong have all There are thousands of people, enough to show its preciousness. Lewen novel w-w-w..c-o-m.

"Xianzong is really generous."

"The old man's life is about to dry up, it will rain in time!"

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During the banquet, the monks from all sides either thanked them, or talked with joy one after another.

"Little meeting ceremony, I hope you all like it." Nan Dingtian's voice is deep and deep, full of air.

Sheng Xi heard everyone's admiration, and a smile of joy spread across her lips. Obviously, even she herself was very satisfied with the feast she had carefully prepared, accepting the various admiring eyes around her. Comfortable.

Mu Tianyin glanced at the one in front of him, glanced at Hua Zhongjin, and smiled.

Of course, in Mu Tianyin's situation, she was afraid that she would never worry about not having enough longevity. Now she is only in her early twenties, and she has reached the realm of the king with a hundred thousand years of life.

There are still so many years, why can't you break through?

Sage, king, monarch, ancient emperor, fairy emperor.

The Saint Life is eternal, the king is one hundred thousand, the monarch is one million, the ancient emperor is eight million, the immortal emperor is ten million, the immortal emperor realm is the ultimate that monks can achieve, as far as beyond the heaven, not in the five elements, the immortal Taixu ancient Immortal, just legend.

But in any case, Wuxin Xianzao is also a fetish that extends longevity, one, three thousand years of life!

Of course, the effect of eating one hundred and one is the same, the only difference...that is, you can enjoy the deliciousness of Wuxin Xian Jujube. After all, it is also a fairy fruit with a great taste.

Some people cherished them carefully, while others couldn't wait to take their mouths. The huge fairy hall was very lively, and the sweet and fragrant smell lingered for a long time.

The smile on Sheng Xi's face was graceful and decent, and he slowly said, "This wine is the Yuqiong fine wine that my Xianzong has cultivated for thousands of years. A pot can increase your skills for thousands of years. You can taste it."

The eyes of the cultivators from the immortal gates gradually fell on the bauhinia jade pot on the jade platform, and there was joy in their eyes, but at any rate they were some big people who had met the world, and even if they were joyful, they just nodded with a smile.

But at this time I had to obey, Xianzong was really Xianzong!

Xiao Xingsuo was lacking in interest. If it weren't for the old Patriarch who said that he had just returned to the family, he would need to get to know the monks of the Immortal Clan of Zhufang.

However, fortunately, he has an interested person!

Xiao Xingsuo's eyes have been intentionally or unintentionally stopped on the blue-shirted youth opposite, and looked lightly.

"Young Master, do you know the cultivator of Apocalypse View?" Elder Wu next to Xiao Xingsuo noticed and asked.

Xiao Xingsuo smiled dumbly, and shook his head, "This is not, but he gives me the feeling. It's very similar to a friend before, and it's right to Elder Wu." Now that he spoke, he asked by the way, "I always feel Sect Master Immortal seems to be very friendly to me."

It shouldn’t be his illusion. Let’s say that Nan Dingtian just came in, not to mention the previous one. He didn’t express too much enthusiasm to the representative clan elders of the other three families, and even the head of the family, but he only smiled friendly .

"Of course there is a reason." Old Wu chuckled softly.

"Oh?" Xiao Xingsuo chuckled lightly.

Elder Wu stroked his beard and sighed slightly, and said, "Qingman has lost his memory, and he hasn't recovered yet. I think you haven't heard your mother mention her best friend."

Xiao Xingsuo nodded. When in Middle-earth, his mother had always had a disagreement with those noble ladies. She almost didn't go out in Ziyihou's Mansion, so he had no friends at all. He had never heard her say it.

Wu Lao Yuguang glanced at the superior Nan Dingtian, his voice lowered, "A thousand years ago, Qing Man and the goddess Nan Yinyue, the daughter of the Southern Sect Master, were confidant friends who could say nothing."

Xiao Xingsuo suddenly laughed, "It turns out there is still this." Then he asked again, "But why didn't you see Nan Yinyue."

Wu Lao was silent for a while before he sighed, his voice lower, and said regretfully in a voice that only two of them could hear, "It was a pity that it was gone because of a change a thousand years ago."

Because of the occasion, it is inconvenient to say more.

Xiao Xingsuo was silent and nodded thoughtfully.

"As for your kid..." Elder Wu looked at Xiao Xingsuo, "If Nan Dingtian's little granddaughter was still there, you would be his grandson-in-law now, you said he would treat you differently."

Xiao Xingsuo coughed fiercely and choked with his saliva!

"Grandson, grandson-in-law?" Xiao Xingsuo glanced at the top, then quickly looked back, facing Mr. Wu, a handsome and extraordinary face was severely distorted, smiling more ugly than crying, "Mother is really..."

what?

Actually give him a baby kiss!

Elder Wu shook his head and smiled. Nan Dingtian looked at his young master more, perhaps because he missed his little grandson too much.

With a smile, Xiao Xingsuo's smile gradually subsided, only to recall what Elder Wu had said, in other words, Nan Yinyue's daughter was also gone?

He sighed slightly. Some helpless mothers were fooling around with his marriage. He just wanted to marry, so he would definitely have to marry someone he likes, such as...Xiao Xingsuo shook his head, but at the same time he was inexplicably sad.

Come to think of it, what happened thousands of years ago is not small.

The excitement around is continuing, such a feast, all immortals gather together.

Sheng Xi looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction. She naturally noticed the positions of Hua Zhongjin and Mu Tianyin. To be precise, she noticed it when she came in.

And people like Hua Chongjin, it's hard to notice him or not, and they stand out from the crowd among tens of millions of people, so they shouldn't be ignored.

It’s just that since she entered to the present, the eyes of all the men present stayed on her for a long time, but this man who attracted her attention and had a good impression, had not noticed himself, as if he had just swept in when he came in. She just glanced.

Sheng Xi, who has always been full of confidence, inevitably feels a little disappointed, but not angry.

And for a moment, she seemed to feel that she seemed to understand why Nan Yinyue was desperate in the first place. Even the goddess of Xianzong, who was above ten thousand people, could abandon it.

If it's for such a man...

With a blink of an eye, Sheng Xi suddenly realized that she was distracted by such an important feast. She was a little annoyed for a while, and she turned her eyes away without a trace. It was the pride of the fairy goddess, so she would not easily expose her emotions, only one pair. The faint light of the beautiful eyes turned tactfully.

Nanhai Daozhou, is it a monk of Apocalypse?

Mu Tianyin watched Sheng Xi's reaction in the bottom of his eyes, secretly grinning, slender fingers poked Hua Zhongjin's leg secretly, "Hey, that woman seems to really like you, so let's change It’s a handsome man."

Hua Chongjin slowly put down his wine glass and glanced at Mu Tianyin lightly. In his low voice, he uttered the words lukewarmly, "Naughty."

Expansion: If you mess around again, you are at your own risk!

Mu Tianyin shrank his head and withdrew his hand.

"This is regarded as an old cow eating tender grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly remembered that Sheng Xi seemed to be almost three thousand years old.

The Hua Chongjin wine glass was placed on the jade platform in front of him, and he made a soft, crisp "touch", not too big, and Mu Tianyin didn't pay much attention.

"But, are you a tender grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly remembered something, and was extremely skeptical, thinking about this, his eyes rolled, and he swept thoughtfully around the man next to him.

How can he reach the monarchy in his twenties, this guy absolutely lied about his age!

Hua Zhongjin's complexion darkened, and he took a breath, and when he looked at Mu Tianyin, a weird smile appeared in his eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I am young grass or not, you can do it, I just love to eat. Why don't you try it now?"

The hoarse low voice is a sign of extreme danger.

Mu Tianyin choked, put a rock on her own foot, and finally stopped.

In fact, Mu Tianyin's dress is handsome, handsome and elegant, and she is not inferior to Hua Zhongjin, but for Sheng Xi, Mu Tianyin is obviously not her dish.

Mu Tianyin is actually idle and has nothing to do.

She occasionally looked at the elderly white robe sitting in the upper position, her eyes were warm and radiant.

For myself, it has only been more than twenty years. For grandpa, she and her mother-in-law have been away for more than a thousand years, and grandpa is left alone. She must be lonely.

But now she is back!

Just when Mu Tianyin secretly looked at Nan Dingtian again, Nan Dingtian happened to look over!

Four eyes facing each other, Mu Tianyin was caught off guard, her clear eyes were like water ripples, faintly beating with excitement, she really wanted to plunge directly into grandpa's warm arms, just like when she was a child.

Nan Dingtian was also taken aback, stared at by those Shui Lingling eyes, he was reluctant to move away, those eyes, those eyes...It was so hard to help people want to see that little guy in his arms, sweetheart. The coax.

Just like to his little Tianyin, he is such a cute little grandson.

Nan Ding Tian’s pale beard trembled, and the old face that had just smiled slowly fell silent, frowned, and looked a little bit hard. This is not his Xiao Tianyin, his Xiao Tianyin is a thousand years old. It's gone before!

Mu family, blame the Mu family!

And Mu Yi!

Drunk and drunk, the sect master of Qing Luomen got up and nodded to the superior Nan Dingtian. He was neither humble nor overbearing. He smiled and said, "South Sovereign is so polite and kind to entertain me. My Qing Luomen also offers a birthday gift. The Southern Sovereign will live forever."

On the birthday banquet, it is reasonable to say that every immortal gate should offer birthday gifts, but many immortal gates are delivered directly. Only the four ancient schools and the first-class fairy gates of the three schools and nine religions are eligible. Present at the banquet.

Or, you are confident that your birthday gift can shine. Obviously, the other immortals do not have the strength and confidence. Qingluomen is the first to offer the birthday gift. Everyone is quite curious and want to see what it is. .

"The sect master is polite." Nan Dingtian's tone was calm, and the waves in Canggu's eyes were calm.

The Sect Master of Qingluomen is a middle-aged man with a black beard. He is in the middle of the king's mid-term strength. The disciples behind him walked with him to the center of the hall and presented a simple red patterned brocade box.

The monks from all sides calmed down one after another, casting their expectant eyes.

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