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Because of the relationship between Zhu Dapang and Shui Xinran, Fang Han and Li Mochen's Double Cultivation Ceremony was held at Xianyunzong, but according to the etiquette, Fang Han should also go back to Yaowang Valley with Li Mochen to meet his parents.Generally speaking, the etiquette of double cultivators in the realm of comprehension is not as cumbersome as weddings in the mortal world, and there are quite a lot of particularities.

For a family like the Li family and the Fang family that has been passed down for many years, the two who held the double repair ceremony are also considered part of the family. After Li Mochen left a token of his name in the Fang family's ancestral hall.Fang Han, who came to the Yaowang Valley to salute, also left his name and token in the Li family's ancestral hall as required.Cultivators have to leave tokens in addition to leaving their names, but it is for the sake of future generations. Cultivators sometimes have grandparents who have ascended, and in addition to being drawn by blood, future generations can also rely on such tokens to recognize each other, which is an extra layer of protection.

After all the etiquette is over, besides the direct descendants of the Fang family, the elite disciples of the Xianyun Sect, now they have an additional identity, a member of the Li family of the hermit family.

The Medicine King Valley where the Li family is located is different from the glorious atmosphere of Xianyunzong being the number one sect.Living in an independent small world, Yaowang Valley seems to be a kind of delicacy that penetrates to the bone. These long-standing families all have profound heritage.As ascending monks or even the descendants of a certain powerful person from ancient times, they have the ability to dominate the cultivation world, but they choose to devote themselves to cultivating in such remote places.Not for fame and fortune, but focusing on cultivating the Tao, there is a sense of indifference to see through the world after the prosperity is over.

Li Mochen's father, the current head of the Li family, is a square-looking man.He had a long, dark beard, and Li Mochen said that he hadn't shaved it since his mother passed away.The man's face did not look old at all, making him look more like Li Mochen's elder brother, but this is also the norm in the cultivation world.After the son becomes an adult, there are many people who look like their father in appearance and age.

As a son-in-law and a Taoist couple formed by a man and a man, Fang Han's treatment in front of Li's father is probably similar to that of a daughter-in-law.Coupled with Li's father's personality, Li's father was very polite to Fang Han, but not close.However, the distance was just right, it didn't make Fang Han uncomfortable, and he didn't feel that he was left out.

The time Li Mochen lived in Yaowang Valley was actually no different. After meeting the elders and relatives of the same clan, the two of them stayed in Li Mochen's cave and practiced every day.Occasional flirting, or things when you are in love, are so harmonious and natural, like an old couple for many years, without special passion, but full of a touch of warmth.

Neither Fang Han nor Li Mochen were impulsive brats anymore, and both of them were very satisfied with the current situation.In fact, there are so many thrilling things in life. Even in the world of comprehension, most of the time monks just concentrate on practicing in their own small world.

However, such a leisurely life will not last long under the severe situation of Qixia Realm. After returning to Yaowang Valley for two months, Li Mochen was rudely arrested by Taoist Tianyuan who was eager to strengthen the interface seal everywhere. Bitterly following behind Daoist Tianyuan, Fang Han continued to return to the front line of Guixu to hone his cultivation.

In an unknown hall, on top of a huge pitch-black stone pillar, the black-robed young man who had been bound for a long time had a yellow complexion and rough skin. He licked his dry lips that were cracked and bloody. He grew up so big, even when he was imprisoned in the space by Taotie, he was never in such a mess...

Can't escape after all?A few days ago, the 'father' who hurried over again could not forget the way he looked at him. The corners of 'father''s lips and brows were full of complacency, and his sharp and cold words mercilessly shattered his last trace. fantasy.The last hole card in his hand - the blood soul left by Taotie did not escape the cleansing of the forces he had formed by his 'father', and after being thoroughly discovered, he devoured it without any suspense...

Murong Rui's heart gradually turned cold. After all, the time for obtaining the blood soul was too short, and he had not been able to infiltrate much power that truly belonged to him...Although he did not have too much expectation for the blood soul , I don't believe that I can turn over with the blood soul, but it's another matter to really hear it.Even the last sliver of hope was shattered.

"If you don't want to become a demon, then I will help you." A voice from nowhere resounded in the empty hall.

"Who?!" Trapped for a long time without a drop of water, even a monk is unbearable, never knew that his voice could be so hoarse and unpleasant, like the sound of a rusty blunt knife rubbing against rough wood, Murong Rui endured the agitation in his throat that was even more uncomfortable due to the pronunciation, his throat was burning like a burning pain, Murong Rui asked weakly.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to agree to one condition." The voice, which couldn't tell the source, and couldn't even judge the gender of the master, continued to seduce, and the voice carried a magic power of seductive promise.

"So what if I don't agree?" He naturally knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Even if he was imprisoned for a long time, he could not be squeezed by everyone!If he would choose to submit, he probably would have surrendered to the demon who is now not sure if he is still his 'father'.Murong Rui closed his eyes and rested his mind, ignoring that inexplicable existence.It's true that he is in a mess now, and he may even die at any time, or become a monster he hates, but this does not mean that he will choose to submit. Murong Rui has the arrogance that belongs to Murong Rui, even if this arrogance even It makes people feel stupid, but this is Murong Rui's own code of conduct, and he is not going to change it to please anyone or compromise with anyone.

"I believe that you will come to me again!" The neglected person did not show any sign of anger, and continued leisurely, with a confident tone that came out of his mouth so naturally, that people unconsciously had the intention of obeying him , and selectively ignore the rampant color in it.But Murong Rui has always been a firm-minded person, so how could he be so easily persuaded?Probably the owner of the voice also knew that after saying this provocative sentence, there was no sound.

On the desolate and barren field, a young man with black hair and golden eyes was in a panic. He panted and glanced at the group of wolf-like tigers on the opposite side, eagerly wishing to tear pieces of flesh from his former relatives. '.These so-called 'relatives' clung to him one by one when he was proud, trying their best to get a little relationship with him, but now when he was in trouble, they were with him as quickly as possible. It was precisely these people who turned against each other and chased him to death.

"Do you hate?" A voice rang out leisurely, and Long Zhao subconsciously raised his head to look at the side branch of the dragon clan who was eyeing him covetously. "It's okay, they can't hear you." The voice explained without any tension.

"What do you want to do?" After going through many life and death experiences, the current Long Zhao's demeanor is condensed, his attitude is calm, and he asked neither humble nor overbearing.There is no such thing as a free lunch, not to mention how strange this person's background looks, Long Zhao didn't really trust the young people in front of him.

"Want to become stronger? Then let's make a deal." The unknown existence continued to lure...

"Get out!" Impatient with this kind of oblique speech, Long Zhao chose to ignore it intuitively.

"Hehe." The existence wasn't angry, and his voice disappeared just like when he came.All this happened in an instant, Long Zhao didn't have the time to pay attention to this nagging existence, and even wondered if it was a cover put out by the people opposite him to distract him.He restrained his mind, looked serious and stern, with a bit of murderous look in his eyes, and launched his attack without fear.

Daoxuanzong, Qin Xi rubbed his drowsy head, feeling that he seemed to have had some extraordinary dream before, and until now there is still a feeling of suffocation and suffocation in his heart.But what kind of dream it was, Qin Junnian, who had been forgiving since he was a child, said that he really couldn't remember clearly.But judging from his current reaction, it would not be a good dream, so Qin Xi continued to practice for a day with peace of mind.

In the place of returning to the ruins, the snow lotus on Fang Han's chest suddenly shot out a scorching halo, and the halo gradually became thicker, and then evolved into a light yellow transparent mask, covering Fang Han's whole body including Feijian.The team leaders, who were not aware of this phenomenon at all, were still busy commenting on the tea at the time, and the various monitoring methods that had been perfected did not discover this strange incident.

Fang Han's spirit, who had just experienced a hard battle, was already on the verge of collapse, but at this moment, it was too comfortable to be wrapped in a light film that suddenly appeared, and it seemed that he was still slowly recovering while making people feel no trace of malice. own injuries.He was so close, as if the light film was a part of himself, Fang Han couldn't hold back and fell into a coma again.

The young man above the flying sword fell straight into the pitch-black sea. Fortunately, with the protection of the light curtain, there was no danger.The human-shaped object wrapped in the light film undulates with the waves in the black sea, and drifts towards an unknown direction. The person in a coma naturally feels nothing, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and his eyes are closed tightly , seems to be experiencing something bad.