The next day, the gathering at Heroes Peak was more lively than expected. Because this time Murong Feixue came out of the mountain one day early and defeated the attack of tens of thousands of demon troops in the Demon City. It was really exciting. It also maintained the peace of the entire Ziyun Continent.
.It also once again frightened the various forces that dared to challenge the Huanyun Kingdom. In this way, it can at least be stable for another hundred years without disputes.
The cold wind gusts like the Hero's Peak above the nine heavens, with an unattainable height. For ordinary people, let alone climbing up, just looking at it will make your heart beat faster and your breathing become difficult.
However, at the top of such a mist-shrouded mountain, it was already full of guests.
The palace made of ice and snow is as clear as crystal. Every corner of the palace is exquisitely carved and beautiful. In the huge palace, there are rows of ice-carved tea tables and tables, and even chairs.
It's made of ice blocks. It's beautiful, but people with no cultivation base can only watch from a distance here and don't dare to play with Yan. Even if the cultivation level is good, at least the strength of the god level is needed to be able to stand in this cold place.
Take a seat in the palace of bone marrow.
However, unexpectedly, all the guests who came here, whether they were familiar old faces or their children and heirs, were seated safely. There was no strange color. Among them, the children of the Mo family and the children of the Dongfang family all looked rich and handsome.
.Amazing cultivation.
Long Ming and Murong Feixue were sitting on the main seats, and they heard Long Ming complain: "Feixue, look, if we agree to that guy Yuan Shi later, our daughter might be able to choose a better one, for that tree
The big tree gave up the entire forest."
"You don't want to look at the height of this mountain, and eat from the bowl while looking at the pot. Look at our future son-in-law. He has a harem of three thousand people who are willing to give up." Murong Fei gave Long Ming a white look, and said with all his heart.
I am still very happy with this boy Yuan Nian.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this is out of a compensatory mentality...
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..." the sound of the symphony of rings came, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone looked towards the entrance of the hall. At a glance, they saw a young woman rushing in at the entrance. She was wearing the clothes of a prodigy. She had a graceful waist and a delicate face. After her, dozens of other women also filed in.
.
It is the daughters of these old friends here who have dressed up and come here to dance and entertain. They have dazzled everyone's eyes. The one that makes people's eyes straighten the most is Murong Feixue's daughter - Long Xue.
Huahua patted her son next to her with a smile and said, "Hurry up and choose. If you like someone, ask your Aunt Feixue to be your matchmaker. This is a rare opportunity of a lifetime."
Hearing this, the young talents around him also brightened up and opened their eyes wide to see.
Indeed, the women here are much more special than those they saw on Ziyun Continent. Not to mention their amazing cultivation, their appearance is also as beautiful as the others, and the water spirit is as beautiful as the others. It is a pity that the most beautiful and dazzling dragon
Xue already had a wife. After dancing, she and Yuan Nian both knelt down and went to Long Ming and Murong Feixue to ask for their orders.
After a while, they got married over tea!
Unlike ordinary people who dress up in red and colorful weddings, the newlyweds got married in the crystal clear Ice and Snow Palace. The festive atmosphere remained unabated.
Other young talents are also starting to look for their favorite partners.
The first Centenary Heroes Peak gathering became a veritable blind date conference.
In this way, everyone happily looks forward to the next Centenary Heroes Peak gathering, and maybe there will be a scene of three generations living together in harmony.
However, before the banquet was over, the two most important people at the banquet, Murong Feixue and Long Ming, disappeared. People looked everywhere, and even asked about the giant dragon in the abyss. They didn't even know about those two people.
Where did he hide?
Only Long Xue and Long Fei, who were familiar with Murong Feixue and Long Ming, shook their heads and sighed, and said at the same time: "I'm going to be free again."
At the same time, in the sea of clouds nine days away, beside the Milky Way, two figures chasing and playing disappeared and appeared. It seemed that they were the figures of Long Ming and Murong Feixue that everyone was looking for.
Long Ming took a quick step, and suddenly he appeared behind Murong Feixue. He took the unprepared Murong Feixue into his arms. He kissed her wantonly, and his hands began to wander restlessly on hers.
Waist, skirt.
"Oh, stop it. We are already an old couple, and we are not afraid that the children will see the joke." Murong Feixue stretched out her hand and pushed it, and her complaining words were immediately tainted with a hint of coquettishness.
"They all have their own families, who has time to laugh at us?" Long Ming continued to hold Murong Feixue tightly, "So, I decided that we should have a few more children for the next gathering.
I’ll earn a lot of betrothal gifts.”
Murong Feixue's body stiffened, and the painful scene of giving birth to a child immediately appeared in her mind, and she immediately struggled desperately: "No, no, I won't give birth! I won't give birth even if I die."
Long Ming smiled sinisterly, his fingers lingering along Murong Feixue's sensitive neck. With his evil and handsome face, he forced Murong Feixue to run away. He even missed a beat of breath.
.
"My beloved wife, are you really dead?" These words were whispered in Murong Feixue's ears. The hot breath really made Murong Feixue's whole body feel hot.
"Then... let's have another one in twenty years..."
"Well, one is born every 120 years, and we still have more than 10,000 years to live. Don't rush, just take your time."
After saying this, Long Ming smiled evilly, and without waiting for Murong Feixue to retort, he leaned down domineeringly. In the mist of the sea of clouds, he took his Feixue carefree and happily. I don't know what year it is today...
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