Its arrogance is unbearable.

The vice Lord was already angry.

However, he had to suppress his anger and reluctantly smile: "then, what special envoy Yite said."

Even if it's only for those useless disciples, it's more or less useful.

Yan feiqing's face just eased. Dala got up and said, "I'm full of wine and food. I'll visit the holy land of nebula. Won't you have an opinion?"

If you just visit, of course you won't have any opinions.

I'm afraid he's looking for something else.

At that time.

Ten thousand miles away.

Xia Qingchen saw that it was not far from the holy land, so he took off the nirvana to avoid exposure.

Change to walking.

Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, a strong wind suddenly blew overhead, and the ancient trees fluttered like sea waves.

Look up.

A small, broad backed, ferocious beast hovered in the air.

"Xia Laozu!"

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Tiange? How did you come here? "

Tiange swooped down and said respectfully, "of course, he came to meet Xia Laozu."

"Welcome me?" Xia Qingchen laughs.

Tiange raised his front paw and pointed to his back: "please help me take out my letter from my backpack."

Xia Qingchen took it out as he said, and the envelope was marked with the words "Xia Qingchen Qingqi".

It's a personal letter from the ancestor of Xia Hou and Zu QIANZI.

Take it apart.

It turned out that the Ancient Soul fruit of Xiahou Shenmen will mature in the moon. Xia Qingchen is specially invited to taste it.

"I have a heart." Xia Qingchen closes the letter with a smile.

He naturally knows the effect of Ancient Soul fruit.

For today's summer light dust, it is a timely help.

If you can get this result, your cultivation will soar, and you will have more chances to win the covenant of life and death.

"Hey, Xia Laozu sent me animals to practice mental skills. My master has always wanted to repay you." Tiange benefited from the mental skill presented to him by Xia Qingchen.

After a year of cultivation, I have improved a lot.

See the hope of breaking through the moon.

"When will you go?" Xia Qingchen asked. There was no detailed date on it.

Tiange said, "after March, just when the sky and the moon are empty, it will be held near our Xiahou God gate. Childe Xia can go together."

Sky and moon again?

Why are the two demons sure that Xia Qingchen will participate?

"OK, write it down." Summer light dust road.

Tiange said again, "at that time, please bring your martial brothers and sisters to taste together."

It's trying to fly away.

Xia Qingchen was surprised: "why did you invite others in my holy land?"

Tiange smiled: "love me! My grandfather was worried that you would go alone without a speaking partner, so he was very kind and chose some companions in your holy land to avoid your lonely journey. "

"Yes." Xia Qingchen smiled calmly.

Tiange flew up and said, "go back as soon as possible. The people I ordered should have made arrangements. Just look for him."

Xia Qingchen asked, "who is it?"

You have to know each other's name, don't you?

Tiange smiled mysteriously: "when you go back, you will know that he was originally a busboy. Seeing that he used to be your holy land, I arranged this job for him."

Take Tiange's position in Xiahou God gate.

There is no difficulty in arranging a special envoy in person.

"Was once the holy land of the nebula?" Xia Qingchen doesn't understand.

Who is it?

With doubts, Xia Qingchen often walks back to the holy land of star clouds.

Now.

Accompanied by the core high-level of the holy land, Yan feiqing visited the former holy land.

Once he was famous in the holy land, but that's all.

On the whole, he is still a little person, insignificant.

Now, accompanied by many big people who needed to look up in the past, he revisited his hometown.

Don't have a feeling.

imperceptibly.

He repeatedly came to the No. 1 living room of Huoling Pavilion.

More than half a year has passed.

Still the same.

Familiar tables and chairs, furnishings and wall paintings.

He came to the front platform, turned his back to the people and said leisurely, "old Huoling Pavilion, do you remember how he expelled me from Huoling pavilion?"

The Deputy Lord and others looked sluggish.

His so-called tour had other plans.

The old Huoling Pavilion sighed and said slowly, "remember, you planted... Well, there was a misunderstanding between you and Xia Qingchen. Finally, I punished you."

Yan feiqing closed her eyes deeply.

His face glittered with pain.

That scene tortured him for hundreds of days and nights.

Every time I close my eyes, what comes into my mind is the picture of the fire spirit attic expelling him coldly.

From that moment on, he didn't want revenge for a moment.

"Let me ask you!" Yan feiqing took a deep breath, slowly turned around and stared at the fire Lingge: "do you regret it?"

Regret?

Of course not!

Judging from Xia Qingchen's many achievements, huolingge's original decision was very wise.

Of course he doesn't regret it.

But for now, he can't say that.

Can only go against their hearts, bitterly sigh: "regret."

Yan feiqing put his hand in his ear, made a trumpet, and shouted, "louder, I can't hear!"

The old Huoling attic endured humiliation and said in a loud voice, "I! Back! Regret! "

The noise shook the roof.

Yan feiqing put his hand down and finally laughed, especially wantonly: "hehe, what I said when I left will make you regret!"

"I, Yan feiqing, do what I say!!"

He was finally proud and fulfilled his promise when he left that day.

The spirit of fire is old.

He's out!

Now, it's the person who hates the most!

"Where is the light dust in summer? Let him come and see me! " Yan feiqing snapped.

Finally revealed the purpose of this time.

His eyes were sharp, raised his index finger and said word by word: "listen clearly! Yes, get over here! He dares to use his feet. Don't want any of your ancient soul fruit! "

The Deputy Lord and others looked calm.

There was even a trace of sadness in the silence.

"Deaf?" Yan feiqing snorted coldly when he saw no response.

The vice Lord said with a blank face, "special envoy, no matter how much resentment you have, since he is dead, everything will be written off."

Wen Yan.

Yan feiqing was stunned and some couldn't believe it: "what did you say, he's dead?"

The Deputy Holy Lord said silently, "well, in the God ruins, he has been killed by traitors and has been buried."

No one felt sad and angry at the mention of this matter.

The Gaidai Tianjiao, who came out of the nebula holy land for hundreds of years, was dragged to death by situ Laozu.

"I don't believe it!" Yan feiqing felt that they were protecting Xia Qingchen, so he lied that he had died: "I want to see people in life and corpses in death!"

The vice Lord shook his head: "there are no bodies, only a clothes grave."

In the clothes grave, Xia Qingchen's belongings were buried.

"Show me!" Yan feiqing can't believe that Xia Qingchen has died.

In his impression, this man is very capable and should not die easily.

"OK, but the dead are big. I hope you don't do anything beneath your dignity." The vice Lord is a little warning.