People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

"Great, I want to tell Master this news, and he will be very happy when he sobers up."

Xiao Hongdou patted her heart that was still beating non-stop, with unconcealable joy and joy on her face.

Xiao Yan looked at her expression, but shook his head, and said, "Senior Sister, don't be too happy, you should also know just now that the young master of the Hermit Immortal Clan is only here for the order of the ancestor. , just here to do business."

"If there was no order from his ancestor, how could he care about the life and death of Qingxu Holy Land?"

As a reincarnation of the ninth generation, he has already seen these human relationships very clearly.

Even if Jiang Minghan's followers helped them solve their troubles today, they didn't feel much gratitude.

What's more, he has his own way to solve these.

"Xiaoyan, you can't say that. No matter what the reason is for Young Master Jiang to help us, but he helped us solve our current troubles and predicaments. It is a fact that cannot be changed. We must be grateful..."

"It's not taken for granted."

Hearing this, Xiao Hongdou retorted, thinking that the younger brother may have never experienced the sufferings of the world, so he took this kindness for granted.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan frowned again.

In his opinion, Jiang Minghan would help them only to achieve a certain purpose, which was very different from being genuinely kind, upright and benevolent.

But seeing the gratitude and joy on Xiao Hongdou's face, he sighed and didn't say anything more.

"Xiaoyan, if you said that I would wear this outfit if I went to see Young Master Jiang tonight, wouldn't it be too embarrassing? I'll find out the dress that I've been reluctant to wear in a while..."

"I heard that Young Master Jiang was born to be a saint, and he possessed the cultivation base of a saint from birth. Later, he cut off his cultivation base with great perseverance, repaired it again, and forged a supreme foundation. Since then, he has no enemy in the palm of his hand..."

"He is destined to become a fairy."

Afterwards, Xiao Hongdou chattered a lot more, changed her usual mature and steady appearance, and looked like a little girl who was going to meet her idol.

Xiao Yan shook his head again, his calm eyes became deep.

Although in his state of mind, there will be no emotions such as displeasure, tastelessness, etc., but there are still ripples because of Xiao Hongdou's words now.

After all, his calamity in this life should be on Xiao Hongdou.

In the ninth reincarnation, he has seen too many people or things.

When he was a child, he was a herbal boy in a farm family. Because he accidentally ate a mysterious fruit, he stepped into reincarnation.

His state is very mysterious. He once turned into an ordinary stone, bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon on the top of the mountain, saw the shape of a wild beast, and observed the myriad phenomena of the sky.

He also turned into a withered pine tree among the cliffs, was struck by lightning and broke, and was picked up by monks, sacrificed to become a flying sword, and accompanied him to fight in all directions.

It has also become a great medicine in the depths of the wilderness and in the restricted area of ​​life. Seeing the emperor in white, he died alone and died in the world.

……

Too much too much.

He has seen and heard all kinds of things in the world and the world of mortals. He has also seen many amazing and talented people in this world, and he also knows the secrets that many people have never known.

This also makes him sometimes confused whether he is a person or a thing.

And in this life, it was Senior Sister Xiao Hongdou who awakened his memory as a human being.

He had a hunch that if he had completed his practice in this life, and the reincarnation imprint of the nine lives would be unified, he would be able to achieve the supreme body and reach the unspeakable state.

At this moment, Xiao Yan exudes a kind of mysterious and mysterious aura of Dao. Although he is a mortal body, he can see that many auras of heaven and earth are converging towards him.

With his eyes closed, he was an ordinary mortal, but his cultivation base quickly trained himself to the first level, second level, third level... continuously increasing.

"Junior Brother Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you..."

Xiao Hongdou was startled by this sudden scene.

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022 I’ve never seen such a world before, I’m an exile (2)

The news that Jiang Minghan, the young master of the hermit fairy clan, appeared in Nanque Holy City, quickly spread like wings, causing great waves.

Countless monks were shocked by it, especially the younger generation, who were even more excited.

In the Three Thousand Dao Domain, Jiang Minghan's name is known to everyone, not to mention, but it's almost the same.

In the hearts of many younger generations, he is a living myth of walking.

Born to be holy, endowed with true immortality, overpowering the past and the present... No matter which rumor it is, it all shows its brilliance.

In the battle of the great world, the arrogance of heaven is as bright as a star, and Jiang Minghan is undoubtedly one of the most eye-catching ones. He was born to be a figure who is destined to push the current world, crush the past and the present, and make his peers breathless.

He didn't make many shots, but no matter which one, it was enough to describe it as shocking.

The young Supremes who had fought against him all became his followers without exception, and they were willing and willing to surrender, wanting to follow in his footsteps and see the Supreme.

You know, which young supreme is not extremely proud and firmly believes that he is invincible?

Backed by the ancient orthodox tradition, talented and arrogant, no one will obey anyone.

However, they are willing to be the green leaves that set off, knowing that in this life, it is impossible to compete with Jiang Minghan.

Such a legendary figure came to Nanque Holy City in person to seek justice for Qingxu Holy Land, which suffered a sudden disaster 5 years ago and was destroyed.

This news naturally caused a great commotion around.

Many forces that had robbed the resources of Qingxu Holy Land back then became uneasy and panicked, and they were in constant panic.

The city lord of the Nanque Holy City even set up a reception banquet that night, and invited the surrounding dignitaries to come here at the same time. Many monks guessed the purpose of this, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

At the same time, they are also very envious, and feel that although the Qingxu Holy Land has long been ruined, it is not impossible for it to take off in one fell swoop today and restore its former glory.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and the City Lord's Mansion occupied an extremely large area.

There are two sculptures of Pixiu outside the mansion. They are lifelike and glowing brightly. The breath alone makes ordinary monks almost breathless.

Among them, the palaces and pavilions are spread, the atmosphere is myriad, the aura is transpiring, and many maids come and go, it is extremely lively and magnificent.

"Patriarch of the Zhao family, are you coming to the banquet today?"

"It's rare for the Mistress of the Palace of Sanssouci to show up."

"The Cliff Lord of Lingxu..."