Outside the Hunyuan Wuji Palace, Long Shiyu and Shen Yuerong were standing there, with both of them looking worried, especially Long Shiyu, who was walking around the door anxiously, and occasionally looked inside.
Suddenly, two figures appeared at the door.
Long Shiyu's steps immediately froze, and she looked straight at the two figures, standing there with an extremely nervous look on her face.
Until the woman on the left showed her familiar smile and shouted gently: "Shi Yu."
"mom--"
Long Shiyu was shocked, and the worry and uneasiness on her face eventually turned into excitement. Then she rushed over like a lacquer swallow and rushed into the woman's arms. Feeling the warmth, Long Shiyu burst into tears in an instant.
Jinlian gently stroked Long Shiyu's hair, with tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Shiyu has grown up."
The mother and daughter talked about their separation.
Long Xiaoshan quietly walked to Chen Yuerong, and Chen Yuerong whispered: "Sister Jinlian has recovered?"
Long Xiaoshan nodded: "Yes, it's already done."
Chen Yuerong held Long Xiaoshan's hand, and her eyes showed a look of relief: "That's great."
She knew about the relationship between Long Xiaoshan and Jinlian, but she did not have any jealousy or sourness. Because it was too difficult to go along the way, she was able to empathize with Jinlian and others more, and compared to her, Jinlian endured even more. She took the initiative to sacrifice herself for her daughter. Such a relationship was touching.
It seems like a different world to be able to see these acquaintances on Earth again, but there is an indescribable touch in my heart.
Jinlian and his daughter finally got out of their emotions. The two walked over. Jinlian looked at Chen Yuerong, and after a while he recognized her, he shouted in surprise: "Is it Yuerong? You have become so beautiful, I I can't recognize it."
Chen Yuerong went up and hugged Jinlian: "Sister Jinlian, you can't recognize me. You stood with Shiyu and said that they were twins and people believed them."
"Yuerong, don't make fun of me," Jinlian's face looked slightly embarrassed: "It's great to see you. When the spaceship was broken, everyone was dispersed. I'm so worried about you."
"So too, so did me, but Xiaoshan found me."
Long Xiaoshan said: "Let's stop standing here, find a place to sit down and chat."
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and several people appeared in a pavilion. This was the height of the Hunyuan Wuji Palace, with white clouds swaying, and you could overlook the entire world below.
Long Xiaoshan brought out various spiritual fruits and spiritual wine, and talked with the girls about the joy of reunion after a long separation.
After several months.
For immortals, it is just a blink of an eye in the long life. Long Xiaoshan accompanied several girls to spend a happy life in the Hunyuan Wuji Palace, which can be regarded as a slight compensation for the previous debts.
But after all, we can't be so carefree all the time. Long Xiaoshan still has to find the whereabouts of other family members.
Wanxuantian Sect.
Long Xiaoshan walked out, and as soon as he appeared, several figures immediately came.
"His Highness the Supreme Son." Shang Shaozhen seemed to have been staying here, and his expression was complicated and bowed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan was alone and did not see Jinlian. Shang Shaozhen didn't know whether Rong Yunfei was dead or alive. However, she no longer cared about it. The Rong family in Wanxuantian Sect was already a thing of the past.
On the contrary, the merchant she works in has become the biggest beneficiary, and now the Wanxuantian Sect is almost the only one in the business.
Therefore, this disaster that almost subverts Wanxuantian Sect, Shang Shaozhen was in a complicated mood. For the sect, of course, it suffered heavy losses and great losses in strength, and even led to an immortal's life and death unknown.
In terms of selfishness, the merchant still has to thank Long Xiaoshan. A group of senior executives of the merchant have found her in private and have asked her to flatter Long Xiaoshan.
Not only that, some ancestors even issued an edict.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Shang Shaozhen, dressed in white clothes, with no makeup on his face, as if he was a vain, and said calmly: "I have bothered the sect leader for this period of time, so I've been here."
Shang Shaozhen's delicate body was shocked and he hurriedly said, "Does His Highness the Holy Son plan to leave?"
"What, can you Wanxuantian Sect keep me?" Long Xiaoshan smiled.
"Of course not..." Shang Shaozhen wished that the poisonous head would leave Tianzong quickly, but she obeyed the decree: "Your Highness, the ancestor of my family, Immortal Lord Shang Ling, wanted to meet His Highness."
"Shang Ling Immortal Lord?" Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous light that seemed to be there and not be enough.
Although he had killed an immortal king, it does not mean that immortals are not a dangerous existence to him. Immortals are a very broad concept. Of course, Long Xiaoshan is not stupid enough to think that he is invincible in the world, and he can regard immortals as native chickens and tiles.
What's more, this is Wanxuan Tian Sect, and he has a deep holiday with him.
As if he understood what Long Xiaoshan was thinking, Shang Shaozhen hurriedly said, "Your Highness, don't misunderstand, the ancestor of the family has no malice. We can swear by the fate of the merchant. If your Highness still has doubts, just a wisp of divine thought can be incarnated.
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Long Xiaoshan bounced his fingers and a wisp of divine thoughts incarnation. This is not a big problem. Although he is afraid of the immortals, it is easy for him to cut off a wisp of incarnation. If he really encounters unpredictable danger, throwing away the incarnation is,
Moreover, Shang Shaozhen's performance does not seem to have ulterior motives.
There was no risk at all, Long Xiaoshan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll meet your ancestor."
Shang Shaozhen breathed a sigh of relief.
If the family ancestor’s decree is not completed, it will be a lot of pressure for her. She bowed to Long Xiaoshan and said, “Thank you, Your Highness.”
Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, split a clone, and went with Shang Shaozhen.
It is said to be a clone, but in fact, it is no different from the original body to the transformation god. The two of them instantly passed through the Wanxuantian Sect's numerous formations and entered a mysterious and mysterious place. Long Xiaoshan could feel that he was coming.
Arrived at a mediation place that was about to leave the main universe.
On a burnt yellow ground, there is a lone peak with only a thatched hut on it.
Shang Shaozhen brought Long Xiaoshan to the hut.
"squeak!"
The door of the hut opened, and a boy with a braided braid came out. Seeing the boy appear, Shang Shaozhen hurriedly bowed and kowtowed to the boy: "Go to the ancestor."
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised. Looking at the boy, he was the merchant’s immortal king, but his body didn’t look like a illusion.
The boy jumped three times to Long Xiaoshan, shook his head and said, "Don't look at me, my old man is practicing the mysterious skill of the remnant and prosperous. His merits are related to the creation. When he reaches the extreme, he will be reborn and start practicing again from the boy. This has already been
It was the seventh time that I had transformed my body and reincarnated.”
Long Xiaoshan was quite moved, but that was all. The world of immortal cultivation is so vast, and the martial arts are endless. Any extraordinary skill is possible. He bowed: "I have seen the Immortal Lord."
The boy jumped onto a stone bench and reached out to the opposite side: "Sit."
Long Xiaoshan was not polite either. He sat down, looked at the other party, and said calmly: "The Immortal Lord is looking for me. Could it be for Xuan Jiang?"
The boy sniffed: "Who cares about that old man? I have had a deep relationship with Xuan Jiang. If it weren't for the same sect, life and death may be possible. If you killed Xuan Jiang's clone this time, it would be considered as helping me.
I was angry."
"Have you only killed the clone?" Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes. Xuan Jiang was indeed not dead, but this seemed normal. Although he used the sword transformed by the Yuan Tuzi body, he finally understood the existence of the immortal level.