Chapter 634

Time flies in the underworld.

It's really a normal thing to be closed for several years.

This time, when Xia Fu Kun closed the door, it was nearly a hundred years

In the last hundred years.

Xia Fukun shuttles through one stone tablet after another.

Those souls in the stone tablet are also surprised by Xia Fukun's talent.

It's also at a time when Xia Fukun keeps inheriting one place after another

Fairyland

Can't xianzun sitting on a golden tiger blanket, pouring a small pot of wine in his hand, looking at the young figure in front of him with a smile, dancing sword.

The young figure had a pale gold vertical line on his forehead. The facial features are particularly handsome, and the figure is slightly higher than that of ordinary immortals.

At the moment, the sword dancing in his hand is full of strong immortal spirit.

"Drink!"

The sword flicks.

Suddenly, a sharp sword shot into the void.

The space of the inner fairyland will make waves.

"Good!"

I can't help but clap my hands.

Seeing this, the young man took back the sword and bent slightly towards the immortal.

"Master."

"Well."

Can't Xian Zun gently push, immediately, pour a good small cup of wine, is to come to the youth in front of.

The youth didn't know what material the immortal wine was made from, but the liquor was full of rich immortal spirit.

Without much thought, the young man drank the drink.

"In summer, you have been in fairyland for about a hundred years. You have been practising in my immortal palace for a hundred years. Do you have anything to ask? "

Can't immortal Zun curiously in front of the youth asked.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask. I have nothing to ask."

The young man said with a faint smile.

"Good!"

I can't smile.

"But master, I may go to my mother's side today."

Hearing the young man's words, immortal Zun frowned slightly, but still nodded with a smile.

"Go. Don't fall behind in your cultivation. You are now the best in the golden fairyland. In a hundred years, from zero to Jinxian, no one in the fairyland can practice faster than you. However, to guard against arrogance and impatience and to cultivate oneself, we should not neglect it. "

"I see, master."

The young man bowed slightly to the immortal and retreated.

It was also when the young man disappeared in front of him that his face became strange.

"Xia Fukun."

"Count the time, you should have made some achievements in the underworld, right? If you don't come back from the underworld. You son, I'm afraid you're really going to be a member of my fairyland. "

What xianzun doesn't know.

The young man, Xia Fukun's son and ye Qingwan's son Xia Xia Xia, went out from the fairy palace and looked around. He didn't find anything unusual. He just pressed his two fingers on his chest and spat out the cup of wine that could not be given by xianzun before. Then, his face became colder and he went to the palace where ye Qingwan was.

Wangong.

This is a palace ye Qingwan couldn't build for her after she came to the fairyland. Although it is impossible for immortal Zun to restrict ye Qingwan's travel, ye Qingwan knows that she will not be free when she comes to the fairyland.

That Shang Li Jinxian will come and say hello to her in three days. It's not house arrest. What is it?

Unfortunately, in the past century, ye Qingwan did not know whether her waiting was still valuable.

She didn't know what happened after Xia Fukun went to the underworld.

She knew nothing about the underworld.

In addition to the hope that Xia Fukun can come out from the underworld and learn that she and Xia Xia come to the fairyland to rescue them. Her greater hope lies in the summer.

Because today's summer, is not the original need for her to hold the breast-feeding baby.

Now, a century has passed. Summer has grown up.Today's summer is a golden Wonderland!

In the whole fairyland, one of the golden immortals with no more than three digits!

Moreover, because of the strength of many kinds of blood in summer, even among the golden immortals who are less than three figures, the strength of summer is in the upper reaches.

It's just that ye Qingwan really doesn't know. It can't be revealed by the immortal. It should be harmless to them. But why do you have to stay in the immortal world in summer

"Mother."

Ye Qingwan's wishful thinking is as usual. When she arrived at the fairyland, her practice stopped. So even after a hundred years, her current strength has only reached the initial stage of Sanxian. She couldn't even enter the inner fairyland if she couldn't be immortal.

"Summer."

Hearing this familiar voice, ye Qingwan quickly stood up from her seat.

When summer comes to the fairyland, it can't be taken away by xianzun. Because of her cultivation, she didn't spend half a year with summer in the past hundred years.

"Is today's practice over?"

Ye Qingwan saw the smell of golden fairyland flowing from her body in summer, and she couldn't help showing a mother's smile.

A hundred years later

Ye Qingwan also from the original girl, into a mother.

"Well. It's over. "

In front of Ye Qingwan, summer can show his true self, because he knows that in the whole fairyland, only ye Qingwan really won't harm him. Even if you can't trust xianzun, you can't trust him completely. What's more, the culprit who separated himself and ye Qingwan from his family was this immortal.

"Mother, I will take you back to Jiuyou mainland after I have finished my cultivation in xianzun and defeated Shifu."

Summer knows that this sentence he said is extremely difficult to achieve. After all, in the fairyland, although there are few strong people in the golden fairyland, there are nearly 100.

But there are only four people in xianzun

It's not easy to break through into the realm of xianzun and defeat xianzun?

"Ah."

Ye Qingwan gave a bitter smile.

"Xiaotian, don't put too much pressure on yourself. I just hope you can be happy. If your father knows that we are imprisoned in this fairyland, he will certainly come to find us. "

"Don't talk about that man."

Hearing ye Qingwan's words, summer's tone became colder.

"If he really wanted to, why didn't he come after 100 years?"

"Mother, we can only rely on ourselves."

"Don't talk about that man any more."