"Let's go, let's ride together for the last time!" the little doctor took a step forward and put her soft body close to the son of heaven.
Smiling on his face, he was reluctant to give up in his tone. The emperor nodded.
Stretch out your hand and embrace the slender waist of the little doctor.
Looking at Xiaolan, who had been flying in the air for a long time, she stood up with her toes on the ground and landed steadily on Xiaolan's back.
"Are you really not going to the cloud empire with me?" the little doctor asked in a low voice.
"No, if things go well, I'll see you." the emperor refused faintly, looking in a direction.
"I'm here." the emperor looked at the waterfall below and said faintly, "let's separate here. We must be able to meet each other. I'm going down."
"Well, take care." the little doctor saw the emperor jump gently, jumped off Xiaolan's back and fell under a boulder. Command Xiaolan to hover over the waterfall.
After six rounds, he stopped for a while and looked down at the boy standing on the stone below.
Waving and driving Xiaolan, he galloped to the West in a loud hawk.
"Little medical fairy, we will meet again." standing on the stone, the emperor watched the little medical fairy all the time. Until I couldn't see the eagle shadow, I calmed down and recalled what had happened in the fighting mainland these days.
It's also beautiful.
"It's time to go." the emperor took back his eyes and muttered to himself.
"System, fixed-point transmission, vast world, North spiritual realm!"
……
The scorching sun was burning, and the scorching sun poured down from the sky, so that the whole earth was in a transpiration, and the willows hung slightly, converging the branches and leaves.
In the open space where the bright spots cut by willow branches and leaves are projected, hundreds of figures sit quietly. These are a group of slightly green young girls. At this time, they all look serious, close their eyes slightly, breathe between their nose and breath, showing a sense of rhythm. With the breath, their whole body, It seems that there is a subtle light that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The breeze blew quietly, and the clothes fluttered, which was slightly spectacular.
Among the hundreds of figures, there was a figure sitting quietly. His hands were in front of him, his fingers crossed and his eyes closed, as if he had entered a state of cultivation.
This figure also looks like a teenager. He has soft and slightly scattered black hair, and still looks young. His face is a little thin, which makes people look very comfortable.
At this time, there was a visible light blooming around the young man. Under that light, it seemed that there was a mysterious energy pouring into his body.
At the same time, opposite him was a teenager who looked very different from others.
He lay lazily on his Lingtai, with one hand supporting his head and letting his long silver hair fall down, which seemed a bit idle. A wisp of cinnabar mole on his forehead was as light as red ink, which was a bit of the charm of the people in the painting.
Soon, the young man in cultivation has opened his eyes. His dark eyes are like the night sky, full of aura. At the corner of his mouth, he also holds a smile. The smile is sunny and soft, just like a finishing touch, which makes the young man's face become a little handsome.
It's just not as good as the young man in front of him. The latter is very handsome and natural.
The eyes swept over the boy with long silver hair, and the black haired boy's face looked strange.
It's not the first time for him to see this scene. It can be said that every time he practices, he can see him lying lazily on his altar "basking in the sun"
Even if his cultivation is extremely lazy, his strength can't be seen from the peak cultivation of his induction realm.
"Son of heaven, why can't you practice well?" the black haired boy was speechless. "If you had worked hard with your talent, you might have turned me over."
This silver young man who looks younger than him is naturally the son of heaven.
"Ah, ah, don't say that. I'll turn you over if I don't practice." the emperor seemed to reluctantly open his eyes, revealing his precious purple pupils.
Black haired boy: "...????"
Do you want to hit people like this??? What a lie????
The black haired boy is herding dust.
A month ago, the son of heaven directly came to the North spiritual realm and joined the east courtyard of the North spiritual courtyard by some means. He got to know the small transparent shepherd dust who was still in the east courtyard at that time.
They also fought like duels, and ended up defeated by Mu Chen.
In the original work, the North spiritual hospital is divided into the East Hospital and the West hospital. There are often various competitions between the two hospitals. However, generally speaking, the West hospital has always been stronger than the east hospital. In front of the West Hospital, most of the students of the East Hospital also avoided walking until Mu Chen came back from the spiritual road more than a year later.
"By the way, sister qian'er wants to invite you to dinner, but she couldn't find you before, so let me tell you." Mu Chen was speechless and thought of it again, so she told the emperor.
"Er? Tang qianer?" the emperor was slightly stunned, and a figure of a girl in red appeared in his mind.
Referring to Tang qianer, in fact, the emperor has always had a feeling of admiration.
Tang qianer's father is the leader of Tang Yu. She is the eldest lady of Tang Yu in Beiling territory.
The Tang family and Muchen family are friends. Muchen and Tang Qian grew up together.
Tang qianer always likes Muchen in his heart, but Muchen has only brother and sister feelings for Tang qianer.
Later, Mu Chen met Luo Li. Although Tang qianer was unruly and willful, he never did anything to hurt others.
Tang qian'er knew that Mu Chen's heart had always only loved Luo Li.
Although she didn't get the favor of her lover, she didn't get bad.
After Tang qianer witnessed the ups and downs and sweetness of the love between mu Chen and Luo Li, he also released his inner feelings.
Finally, Tang qianer watched Mu Chen take Luo Li as his wife, and she also put down her feelings in her heart and sent her most sincere wishes to Mu Chen and Luo Li.
At the same time, the emperor also sympathized with Tang qianer, just like I went to "your wedding".
(this reminds the author of your wedding in May 1st gear and a recently popular song "guests")
"I hope my arrival can change Tang qian'er's ending... Why don't I grab Tang qian'er?"
"Hey, hey, hey! Are you listening to me?!" when Mu Chen saw that the son of heaven had no response, he couldn't help wondering. One hand shook in front of him.
"No." the emperor replied decisively.
Mu Chen: "
With a slight sigh, Mu Chen said reluctantly, "sister qian'er will wait for you at the transmission spirit array in Beiling city at dinner. Don't forget."
"Oh."