Shanghuancheng.

A square table.

Guangyu is immortal, Mangyu is immortal, and the two sit opposite each other.

"Mangyu."

Guangyu smiled and said, "That Feng Cuiruo has already entered the top realm master, and the strongest is expected."

As he said that, Guangyu's immortal eyes moved slightly.

The immortal eyes seemed to penetrate countless lights and matters, and fell on a vicissitudes of man who recited poems lightly.

"Oh." Mang Yu shook his head.

Guangyu smiled lightly: "This little guy is expressing his feelings again."

Mangyu nodded:

"Cuirou is the most saint creature eighty million years ago, with a strong talent in the starry sky. The only shame is that he is too dedicated."

"What's wrong with being dedicated and being dedicated, and your mind and will are stronger." Guang Yu said.

Mang Yu said, "This is true. But his loyalty is destined to be useless. Long Chi is dedicated to practicing and does not care about love at all."

“Huh?”

Mang Yu's eyes moved and landed on Zhonghuan City below.

"That little guy Fang Cheng is back so soon? Cang Ying has already tracked him down. Could it be that he passed by and had not met Fang Cheng?"

Mang Yuhuo was a little confused.

All immortals are paying attention to Fang Cheng.

There was even a debate about the incident where the level six guard, the middle-level king, and Cang Ying tried to force Fang Cheng.

It is difficult to choose whether to protect it.

In the end, Guangyu is immortal, and he is determined, forbidden to interfere with Fang Cheng's practice, even including the crisis of life and death.

Guangyu's eyes closed slightly and said, "Cangying is dead."

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Chapter completed!