Heavenly practice

Ning Feiyue clenched her hands tightly, tears just fell down.

"I'm a girl over 100 years old, I can't cry anymore." Shen Zhuo smiled helplessly and stepped forward to wipe away her tears.

Ning Feiyue grabbed his hand and stared at him with red eyes.

Shen Zhuo's helpless smile gradually turned into a shallow smile, he took her into his arms with the other hand, and stroked the top of her hair.

Ning Feiyue opened her eyes in a daze, her lips and whole body were trembling, her hands were tightly grasping his shoulders, her knuckles were white, she opened her mouth, but said nothing.

The next moment, she looked past Shen Zhuo to the second person who came out, and finally broke down in tears, "Long..."

"Sister."

Looking at this scene, Long Xiang's eyes turned red, but he still smiled.

"You kid—"

Zhao Kongyuan's eyes were also a little red, and the raised voice fell again, as if talking to himself, "Isn't this living well..."

Long Xiang nodded to him, "How about Penglai?"

Zhao Kongyuan looked slightly surprised, "Penglai Island has stopped drifting...you know about this?"

Long Xiang bent his mouth, "That's good."

Some guesses arose in Zhao Kongyuan's heart, and his heart was moved, but he didn't say it out. Suddenly, he remembered something, grabbed Shen Zhuo, and pointed at the two people who were out of place.

"You invited these two too?"

"Correct."

Zhao Kongyuan's eyes widened, "Are you okay? That's the Demon King and Demon Lord!"

"Stop talking about the demon king and demon master, they have names."

Shen Zhuo raised a smile, pointed at the two and looked at the crowd, "Let's get to know each other again, Baili Youxin and Cheng Yueling."

Others were either angry or surprised, but the two who were introduced looked at him in shock.

"you……"

Baili Youxin looked at Shen Zhuo dumbfounded, "What are you calling him?"

However, Cheng Yueling's whole body was filled with dark devilish energy, and his eyes were pure black and cold.

Shen Zhuo still smiled, walked over and hugged Cheng Yueling's shoulder, "Let's go, I still need an explanation from you."

Cheng Yueling's body froze, and she turned her head to stare at him, without saying a word.

"Hey? It's not... what's the explanation? Why don't I know?"

Baili Youxin panicked immediately, and stretched out his hand to grab Cheng Yueling's hand, "When did you two get together? Then what should I do?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo saw Cheng Yueling's hand and his anxious look, he smiled half a smile, "Are you afraid that Yueling will take away me, or are you afraid that I will take away your Yueling?"

"what?"

Baili Youxin was a little puzzled, then shook off Cheng Yueling's hand in disgust, leaned over to Shen Zhuo's side, and announced domineeringly, "If I want to rob, I will rob you."

"..."

Cheng Yueling glanced at him lightly, as if looking at his own little mental retardation.

Zhao Kongyuan's expression on the side was ugly, and he was even more angry when he saw that Long Xiang was expressionless. He suppressed his anger and said, "Shen Zhuo, have you forgotten that these two are the people who killed the entire Zhentianmen?!"

The scene fell silent again, Ning Feiyue stared at the ground ecstatically, but didn't say anything.

"I will explain to you the matter of Tiantianmen, including all of you, but for now...let's prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner."

Shen Zhuo suddenly smiled again, and shouted behind him, "Qingxi."

As soon as the words fell, a well-behaved young man appeared in front of everyone, and after saluting, he invited them in.

Ning Feiyue showed surprise, "The people of Xujingtian actually listen to you?"

"He is not from Xujingtian, but from me, and people from Xujingtian don't want to see me." Shen Zhuo sighed.

Ning Feiyue just wanted to ask why, but she knew it the next moment.

And everyone else saw the silver-haired man standing in front of him.

Zhao Kongyuan's face changed drastically, "Ying Tian...Master Demigod!"

Ning Feiyue was shocked when she saw that face that was almost similar to Ying Tianbai. Although she knew who Ying Tianbai was, it was the first time she saw this supreme demigod.

"I've seen Lord Demigod." Xu Yingying saluted.

Outside Chaori Snow Palace, she nodded slightly behind her, "Your Excellency, Demigod."

Feng Yufei and Su Tianxing bowed their heads and bowed their hands solemnly and respectfully, even Baili Youxin and Cheng Yueling looked serious, not daring to be presumptuous.

Zhao Kongyuan stood there frightened and followed suit, Ning Feiyue just stood there without moving.

However, the demigod's eyes only fell on that one person, but that person didn't even look at him.

"Let's go."

Shen Zhuo smiled and took Ning Feiyue's arm and walked forward, as if he didn't see the person in front of him, he passed by without looking sideways.

Zhao Kongyuan's whole body is going to collapse, Shen Zhuo, you fool, do you want to die? !That's a demigod!Even if we broke up, you still can't afford to provoke a demigod!

When his heart was about to jump out of fear, Shen Zhuo finally made a movement. He stopped and looked at Chang Ming, and said with a smile, "You go in too?"

Chang Ming's eyes moved, and he replied after a while, "Yes."

"..."

Zhao Kongyuan felt that he had just passed through a catastrophe.

Passing through the suspended realm, everyone saw the fairyland-like inner world, and Zhao Kongyuan stared at everything in front of him, dumbfounded.

Among all the sects in Central Continent, only Penglai has a long history, and the fairy mountain mentioned by ordinary people is the evidence, but compared with the fairy mountain in front of us, Penglai is just a mountain in the middle.

The aura here is overwhelming, the clouds and mists are lingering, and spirit birds fly by from time to time, just like going back to ancient times.

"This is a fairyland..."

"Ha ha."

A sarcasm broke in, Zhao Kongyuan frowned, his expression changed, and he hid behind Shen Zhuo, "She...why is she here?"

"You can come as a Golden Core cultivator, but I can't?"

Xuanyu stood at the end of the suspension bridge in front of her with her arms folded, mockingly looking at the people who came, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart, it was impossible for Shen Zhuo to call all these people to shake hands and make peace, so he must be It's still a big deal to do other things.

She is not afraid of what Shen Zhuo does, what she is afraid of is that Shen Zhuo's choice will hurt her family.

But although she always wanted to get along with these two people, she couldn't find a reason for them to be together.

love?

Impossible, Shen Zhuo is too rational, and His Majesty is too ignorant, if the two of them don't give in, they will not be able to get together after all, this is the reality.

"Sister Yu." Ning Feiyue nodded to her.

Xuan Yu nodded, couldn't help staring at Shen Zhuo, unable to pull out a smile.

Behind her stood a handsome man with a smile on his face, wearing a gold-rimmed white robe with cloud patterns and a jade hairpin.

Zhaori Xuegong stepped forward, stretched his arms together, and bowed his head, "Mr. Yunqin."

Everyone was shocked and saluted accordingly. Except for Shen Zhuo and the demigod Changming, this pavilion master had never shown such courtesy to anyone, and everyone immediately understood the identity of the person in front of them.

So far, the demigod Changming, Void Realm Heaven, and the Pavilion Master of Tianming Pavilion, the three forces left over from ancient times gathered again after an eternity.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar, everyone is polite."

Yun Qin replied with a gentle smile, then looked at Shen Zhuo, cupped his hands and said, "Everything is ready."

Zhao Kongyuan's heart skipped a beat, why did he feel that the head of Void Realm Heaven was also very polite to Shen Zhuo?