Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

"The emperor's bow has been elegy for thousands of years, the famous history of the immortal boat is reflected in the heavens, and the romantic history of thousands of years is detailed. Let me tell you about it now."

"Continuing from the last chapter in the book, there are numerous talents emerging in each immortal boat. Over the past millennium, there have been many young talents who have surpassed their peers. They are all jaw-dropping. They lament that their talents are outstanding and there are successors to the immortal boats."

"But if you know about the many events on this fairy boat in recent years, you have to mention the only two dazzling geniuses in the past thousand years. These two people are so talented that they can't hold their heads up under the pressure of many fairy boat wizards. Their general Fei Guang, Everyone knows the name of General Tianzhu!"

"Three hundred and forty-two years ago, Cangcheng rescued the fairy boat from the activated planet Devouring World Rahu. He was regarded as a hero by the people of Cangcheng and cast a golden statue. Two hundred and thirty-one years ago, he conquered the Hengyang planet with a great victory. One hundred and nineteen Seventeen years ago, they drove away the Buli fleet that invaded the Kier clan. They defeated the Abundant Evil Alliance and the WingMakers Alliance seventy-three years ago. Their glorious achievements made all the great immortal ships marvel at this couple. Even Marshal Xianzhou sighed, these two people should defeat the geniuses and appoint the generals."

"You must have guessed that these two people are the current Luofu Ji Mingyin Yuejun, Tianchu General Jiang Fan, and Luofu Swordshead, Feiguang General Jingliu."

"What we are going to talk about this time is the little-known love story between the Moon-Drinking Lord Jiang Fan and the sword-shou Jingliu-sama. This story is absolutely guaranteed to be true. We immortal drunk spent a lot of money to get the Moon-Drinking Lord Jiang Fan. Information obtained by someone who wishes to remain anonymous, please listen to me."

"Four hundred and thirty-one years ago, Master Jiang Fan was..."

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Luofu, the center of Xingchahai, is the most famous old tavern and teahouse on Xuanye Avenue, Xianren Zui.

The storyteller Tiezui Li on the high platform clapped his hands conspicuously, while shaking his fan, he eloquently told the 'true' story that he got from an unnamed person with a lot of money.

The people in Luofu who were drinking tea and listening to books in the teahouse on the first floor listened carefully, for fear of missing any word from Tiezui Li's mouth.

Drinking tea and listening to the calligraphy committee is actually a good way for Luofu people to pass the time in their spare time. This kind of gossip is especially popular among Luofu people. Compared with the glorious achievements of the battlefields, there is really no such gossip. The news is comforting to hear.

In the private room on the second floor of the teahouse opposite, Jiang Fan picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it into his mouth. He listened with great interest to the nonsense that the iron-mouthed Li said. However, if the authenticity of the story was aside, it was quite exciting. .

"Brother Jiang Fan, is what Mr. Tiezui Li said true? Sister Jingliu married you without knowing your brother's identity as Dragon Lord, and then you lived with Sister Jingliu incognito until we, the Mingzhi Clan's Dragon Master I would like to welcome you back, Master Long Zun, so Sister Jingliu knows your identity." The cute young man with dragon horns blinked his eyes and looked at Jiang Fan who was enjoying his meal, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Of course not. It was your sister Jingliu who took the initiative to pursue me. In order to pursue me, she would stand in front of the mansion and wait for me every day. I said one and she didn't dare to say two. I pointed east and she didn't dare to go west. I said I wanted to To eat candied haws, she would have to go and buy it for me." Jiang Fan clicked his tongue and shook his head, looking serious.

He didn't even need to use his brain to know who wrote the outrageous story in Tiezui Li's mouth. With such outrageous plot development and full of narcissistic literary uncle, it was definitely Xiao Fenzi's guy. That guy had an eye for money. Come on, what is a face?

He could picture this guy giggling and scratching the hair on his heart while writing these stories, and he really wanted to kick him in the face.

"But why do I always see Sister Jingliu pulling my brother's ears?"

"Because my ears are uncomfortable, how dare she not pinch them for me?"

"Then why is my brother always being chased all over the house by Sister Jingliu?"

"I was exercising. If she doesn't chase me, what if I get tired?"

"Then why does my brother let me buy milk tea secretly? Is it sister Jingliu who won't let me?"

"I've been training you since childhood." Jiang Fan said expressionlessly, picking up a piece of mung bean cake from the plate and stuffing it into his mouth to prevent his loud mouth from asking further questions, "Dan Feng, if you want to become like A powerful dragon like my brother has to be put to the test, do you understand? Go buy me milk tea tomorrow, the secret code is Juntian mung bean cake, fifty gold for a lift."

"But brother..." Dan Feng pursed his lips, looked past Jiang Fan and looked behind him and hesitated for a while.

"There are no buts. As an excellent dragon, you have to accept such a test. Look at that little Jingyuan. He has been very diligent recently in order to become my disciple. If you... tut tut tut." Jiang Fan interrupted Dan Feng. , shook his head with emotion, not noticing a figure looming behind him.

"Dan Feng, don't be afraid of being discovered by your sister Jingliu. You need to know who is the head of the family and who is the boss of the family. See if she will be scared when I slap the table... Oops. !”

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In the Xingtian Martial Arts Arena, the Yunqi soldiers were practicing with formation knives in their hands, making rhythmic roars. The footsteps were deafening, and the Yunqi silver armor flashed in the sun.

The sun was shining brightly. Next to the boundary fence of the martial arts field, one young man and one young man were squatting in the corner, each holding a bowl of water on their head. The three of them did not speak, but looked straight at the high platform. The dashing mirror.

Xiao Jingyuan pursed his lips and hesitated to speak. He carefully turned his eyes and looked at the ceramic bowl on Jiang Fan's head that was stuck with a dragon's horn, and then looked at the ceramic bowl that was stuck on Dan Feng's head with a dragon's horn. He Suddenly it felt like Master Jingliu was not punishing them, but punishing him alone.

"Master... Why do I feel that my wife is punishing me... You and Dan Feng have dragon horns... nothing happened..." Jing Yuan held the bowl carefully, fearing that the water inside would spill out.

"Brother...you said you said Sister Dong Jingliu didn't dare to go west, but you said one and she didn't dare to say two?" Dan Feng narrowed his eyes and asked innocently.

"As a Yunqi, I cannot let my weapons fall out of my hands or lose my shape. I am training with you. Are you questioning my training methods?" Jiang Fan said calmly.

"Yes, Master...but how long do we have to squat?" Jing Yuan grimaced.

"It's probably going to be sunset." Jiang Fan stared at Jingliu standing on the high platform, feeling inevitably a little melancholy.

More than four hundred years...the reincarnation of the Vidyadhara clan...I'm afraid there isn't much time left...immortality...do we really want to follow that path of life?

"Oh... then the master's wife is indeed more powerful..." Jing Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Dan Feng sighed softly and thought, do you understand such a simple truth now? You should have known the moment the three of us squatted here, Sister Jingliu > Brother Jiang Fan.

"Brother...why don't you become Luofu's general?" Dan Feng touched the ceramic bowl on the dragon's horn above his head.

"Do you know how many years the last general Cangquan lived?" Jiang Fan said quietly, "He only lived for 570 years as an immortal. What is the difference between this and dying young? You want me to die two years earlier? Do you want to be Lord Yin Yue?"

"Then how many years can our Mingchi Clan live?" Dan Feng shrank his head.

"A few hundred years. In a sense, we will not die, but in the final analysis, you are still dead." Jiang Fan took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he could count down his life.

"I don't understand...it feels so profound." Dan Feng shook his head.

"You will know when there is someone you really can't let go of." Jiang Fan pinched Dan Feng's face.

The fallen leaves will eventually return to their roots, and new leaves will grow on the branches, but how can you be you at that time? But you weren’t you at that time?

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