A warmth overflowed from Feng Zhuyue's heart, with a happy smile on her lips. The blooms were more beautiful than the snow lotus in the cold winter, which warmed this moment.
A kind of accumulation called happiness settled in her heart and filled her heart.
Feng Zhuyue originally thought that Lei Haizi's essence would allow her to greatly improve her cultivation level, but she knew that it had only improved to level nine and seventh level, and then, no matter how she exercised her skills and adjusted her breath, she could not break through that barrier.
, in the end, I had to give up.
A cultivation level of ninth level and seventh level is enviable enough.
Feng Zhuyue opened her eyes and faced Long Canghao's half-smiling eyes. A hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes.
Long Canghao must think that she is not very good! After swallowing a ninth-level and seventh-level soul, her cultivation level is only at the ninth-level and seventh-level level.
Long Canghao put his arms around Feng Zhuyue's shoulders with a smile and said with a smile: "Yue'er, in just a few days, your cultivation level has improved to the ninth level and seventh level, which is already very good. You are only ten years old."
Four years old, don't be discouraged. If you want to break through level ten and reach another peak, you need the right time and place."
Feng Zhuyue thought about it and thought so, so she no longer felt sad.
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a billowing mushroom cloud suddenly appeared somewhere in Zhongdu City, just like the gas emitted by an atomic bomb explosion.
"What's going on?"
There was such a big movement in Zhongdu City, what exactly happened.
The corners of Long Canghao's mouth raised slightly, he looked down at Feng Zhuyue in his arms, and said leisurely: "It's okay, it was Long Ying who blew up the Shangguan Mansion. At this moment, the Shangguan Family has completely disappeared from the central capital."
Feng Zhuyue was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that Long Canghao would move so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Shangguan family had disappeared from the central capital?
"However, I feel really happy!"
Saying that, Feng Zhuyue stood up on her tiptoes and pecked Long Canghao's lips like a dragonfly. She curled her eyes and blinked cutely: "This is a reward."
Long Canghao touched his lips that had been kissed by Feng Zhuyue just now, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was more intoxicating than the daughter Hong who had been buried for eighteen years: "Don't you think your reward is too light?"
Feng Zhuyue licked her lips and blushed: "I'll give you the rest after the wedding."
Long Canghao's eyes were filled with depth, and he smiled and said, "Okay."
Feng Zhuyue thought of something and said to Long Canghao: "Cang, please wait for me, I have something to deal with."
"good."
Feng Zhuyue twisted the space bracelet and released the five demon sect protectors from the bracelet.
"The leader."
"Yes." Feng Zhuyue simply responded and said, "You have almost completed your cultivation and can return to the Demon Cult."
Ruolan stood up and said: "Leader, please stay here and serve you!"
Dan Qing was also about to stand up, but Feng Zhuyue waved his hand: "No, you all go back to the Demon Cult. There are people around me, and I will give you a task. When you go back, take care of the Ghost Realm for me. If you dare to threaten me, they
I don’t have the qualifications yet.”
Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
This poem is a couplet written by her and hung in the hall of Xiaoyao Villa. In ancient times, this poem could not be found anywhere else.
At the auction, the reason why her expression changed drastically was because the Ghost King threatened her with her relatives! A warmth overflowed from Feng Zhuyue's heart, and there was a happy smile on her lips.
More beautiful than the snow lotus in the cold winter months, it warms this moment.
A kind of accumulation called happiness settled in her heart and filled her heart.
Feng Zhuyue originally thought that Lei Haizi's essence would allow her to greatly improve her cultivation level, but she knew that it had only improved to level nine and seventh level, and then, no matter how she exercised her skills and adjusted her breath, she could not break through that barrier.
, in the end, I had to give up.
A cultivation level of ninth level and seventh level is enviable enough.
Feng Zhuyue opened her eyes and faced Long Canghao's half-smiling eyes. A hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes.
Long Canghao must think that she is not very good! After swallowing a ninth-level and seventh-level soul, her cultivation level is only at the ninth-level and seventh-level level.
Long Canghao put his arms around Feng Zhuyue's shoulders with a smile and said with a smile: "Yue'er, in just a few days, your cultivation level has improved to the ninth level and seventh level, which is already very good. You are only ten years old."
Four years old, don't be discouraged. If you want to break through level ten and reach another peak, you need the right time and place."
Feng Zhuyue thought about it and thought so, so she no longer felt sad.
Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a billowing mushroom cloud suddenly appeared somewhere in Zhongdu City, just like the gas emitted by an atomic bomb explosion.
"What's going on?"
There was such a big movement in Zhongdu City, what exactly happened.
The corners of Long Canghao's mouth raised slightly, he looked down at Feng Zhuyue in his arms, and said leisurely: "It's okay, it was Long Ying who blew up the Shangguan Mansion. At this moment, the Shangguan Family has completely disappeared from the central capital."
Feng Zhuyue was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that Long Canghao would move so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the Shangguan family had disappeared from the central capital?
"However, I feel really happy!"
Saying that, Feng Zhuyue stood up on her tiptoes and pecked Long Canghao's lips like a dragonfly. She curled her eyes and blinked cutely: "This is a reward."
Long Canghao touched his lips that had been kissed by Feng Zhuyue just now, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was more intoxicating than the daughter Hong who had been buried for eighteen years: "Don't you think your reward is too light?"
Feng Zhuyue licked her lips and blushed: "I'll give you the rest after the wedding."
Long Canghao's eyes were filled with depth, and he smiled and said, "Okay."
Feng Zhuyue thought of something and said to Long Canghao: "Cang, please wait for me, I have something to deal with."
"good."
Feng Zhuyue twisted the space bracelet and released the five demon sect protectors from the bracelet.
"The leader."
"Yes." Feng Zhuyue simply responded and said, "You have almost completed your cultivation and can return to the Demon Cult."
Ruolan stood up and said: "Leader, please stay here and serve you!"
Dan Qing was also about to stand up, but Feng Zhuyue waved his hand: "No, you all go back to the Demon Cult. There are people around me, and I will give you a task. When you go back, take care of the Ghost Realm for me. If you dare to threaten me, they
I don’t have the qualifications yet.”
Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
This poem is a couplet written by her and hung in the hall of Xiaoyao Villa. In ancient times, this poem could not be found anywhere else.
At the auction, her face changed drastically because the Ghost King threatened her with her relatives!