I saw a faint ray of light suddenly blooming in the front space. At first, it was very small, just like the starlight. As it got closer and closer, the light kept amplifying, just like the dawn breaking the Dark Dawn, bringing light and heat.
"Are you going out at last!" Someone's eyes lit up and said in a very excited tone.
At this moment, countless eyes gathered together and looked at the space ahead. Their eyes were full of excitement. After nearly ten days of boring life, they were finally going out. This feeling was like getting out of prison.
After all, the space tunnel is extremely dark, and the space turbulence is extremely terrible. The roaring sound is continuous, and there is a gloomy and terrible smell, which makes people feel very depressed.
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a dazzling brilliance, and finally came to taixuan city and took another step away from Changfeng city. However, the closer he was to Changfeng City, his heart became more and more heavy, and even some dared not face it. There was a kind of ominous premonition in his heart.
Just as everyone was thinking, the light became stronger and stronger, so dazzling that people could not help but close their eyes slightly. Then they only felt a ray of light on their faces, incomparably warm. When they opened their eyes, they found that they had left the space tunnel and appeared in taixuan city.
Looking at the familiar city, Qin Xuan had some waves in his heart, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. He stood quietly in the distance, as if touched by the scenery.
Two years ago, he and Makino left here and went to piaoyue city together. Now he doesn't know how Makino is doing or whether he is with qiluo and Tailong. He stepped forward, left the area where the space tunnel is located and walked directly towards the gate of taixuan city.
In the alchemy hall, the last time Qin Xuan and Muye broke into the Tianbao storehouse and took away the eight treasures gilded hammer, the alchemy hall seemed to sink down and become extremely low-key. Even though many forces repeatedly provoked, they didn't respond at all, making many people secretly scoff at it.
Of course, the sun god cult is still a dominant force that cannot be shaken. This time, five Tianjiao figures of the sun god cult entered the holy pool, all of whom have unique talents and gained great gains in the holy pool. It is not difficult to see that the sun god cult has gained a lot this time.
However, Qin Xuan was not interested in these. He ran all the way and flew directly to the gate of taixuan city. After half a day, he left taixuan city and embarked on the road to Changfeng city.
Above the sky, in a clear sky, a figure in white guards the sword, hunts in the vigorous wind, and the ink hair flies with the wind. The speed of the sword under his feet is very fast, releasing extremely powerful sword Qi, which turns into a streamer across the sky and is extremely gorgeous.
Changfeng City, dream home.
Since Mengquan and others came back from piaoyue City, Mengjia seemed unusually dull, as if they had experienced something terrible, such as the silence of death.
As the owner of the dream family, Mengquan seems to be stunned. If he doesn't want to manage the affairs at home, his original dignified face becomes dead, as if he were an old man about to die. He is already a candle in the wind.
"Hong Xue, where are you? I'm sorry for my father!" Mengquan whispered, his eyes empty, like a fool.
In the previous battle with the Wu family, Mengquan suffered extremely serious injuries and was forcibly deprived of one arm, resulting in great damage to his cultivation. Moreover, the people of the Wu family said in advance that Mengquan could not set foot in the snow city. This is the biggest humiliation and satirizes his incompetence.
"Uncle." A clear voice came, and a young man in white came towards this side, with sword eyebrows and stars, sharp edges and corners, and a wise look in his eyes
Hearing this voice, Mengquan seemed to know who the speaker was, and his face gradually became cold.
He will never forget the feeling of isolation in his heart when he was besieged by the Wu family. After that, the Luo family is now just a joke in his eyes. The marriage between the dream family and the Luo family has long existed in name.
"Who's your uncle? Get out!" Mengquan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold and terrible, and his tone seemed very impolite. He didn't seem to welcome him.
The visitor was Luo QianChuan. He saw a playful smile on his mouth and a compassionate look in his eyes towards Mengquan. Now Mengquan in this state is no longer his opponent, so naturally he doesn't need to be too polite.
More! Mengquan acted impulsively, which not only offended the Wu family, but also put Mengjia in a dangerous situation, which caused heavy losses to the people who went to piaoyue city this time and was no longer qualified to be the owner of Mengjia.
Not long ago, under the oppression of all elders, Mengquan finally passed the position of home owner to menggang, mengyulan's father.
During this period, mengyulan and Luo QianChuan also got married naturally, but Luo QianChuan did not return to Luo's home, but continued to stay in Mengjia. As for the purpose, no one knows.
It is precisely because Mengquan's position in dreamers has plummeted, that there was a scene just now.
Luo QianChuan is not worried that Mengquan will attack him at all. He is now the little master of the dreamer, and his status is unknown. Even Mengquan is not a big threat to him.
"Uncle, why do you have to be like this? The fact of the day is that you have to do what you have to do. You can see the strength of the Wu family. It's terrible. If we Luo family are also involved, we must bear the anger of the Wu family. Why?" Luo QianChuan explained that he looked very calm, as if he were saying something very ordinary.
Luo QianChuan's words seem to contain deep meaning, as if he is the real master of the dreamer. He thinks about the future of the dreamer in his heart, but it is the dream right, which hinders the development of the dreamer and brings the dreamer into danger.
"If you don't go, don't blame me for being rude." Mengquan looked at Luo QianChuan coldly, and there was a murderous intention in his eyes.
In an instant, a wisp of coldness spread out from him, and the space was faintly going to solidify. Although he was now in the flat sun, he would not bear the insult of a younger generation.
Feeling the cold, Luo QianChuan's look changed slightly. He only felt a burst of cold all over his body. The whole person seemed to be frozen by the cold, which made people fall into nine hell, cold to the bone.
At this moment, Luo QianChuan's heart trembled wildly, and the shock in his heart was almost unbearable. Mengquan was worthy of being the owner of the dream family. He broke an arm and was seriously injured. It was terrible that he could play such a powerful strength.
"Hum, this is your own death, but you can't blame me!" Luo QianChuan's eyes flashed a cold light. He turned his head, looked at a void, leaned over and said, "Uncle fan, please come out."
As the voice fell, a black robed figure came out of the void and was filled with a strong breath. That breath was as good as the dream right at this time. It was impressively on the top of the ninth floor of the yuan mansion Peak!
Mengquan's eyes suddenly coagulated and looked at the black robed figure. The original muddy eyes brightened for a few minutes and remained silent for several seconds. He said, "you're not a dreamer. Who are you?"
"Luo Jia, Luo fan." The figure in black robe turned slowly, and his lips wriggled and spit out a hoarse voice.
"Lofan!" Mengquan's look changed slightly, his eyes twinkled and his edge was faint.
When Mengquan was the head of the family, he heard the name of Luo fan. He is a powerful elder of the Luo family. He has very good talent. He reached the Ninth level of cultivation in the yuan house before he was 100 years old. He is regarded as the person who is most likely to break through the realm of the yuan king.
But now Luo fan left Luo's house and came to dream's house. It still appears in this way, which makes people feel very suspicious.
After all, luofan's own strength is strong enough to appear in the family at will. Once he wants to do something, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"It's you. What are you doing at dreamhouse?" Mengquan asked faintly. Although he is no longer the owner of the dream family, the dignity of the owner still exists. His tone is still with the momentum of the superior, not angry.
Luo fan raised his head slightly and showed a slightly old face. He looked at Mengquan with burning eyes, outlined a cunning color at the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: "I specially came to visit you."
When this remark fell, Mengquan's pupil suddenly shrunk, as if he was aware of something. His body immediately tightened up, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly decreased by a few minutes. He looked at Luo fan with vigilant eyes and said casually: "ha ha, I'm a disabled person, what's worth visiting."
"Well, as far as I know, you still have a set of Yuan formula of dreamer. Why don't you give it to me and I can teach it to future generations." Luo Fan said with a smile. His eyes were very sincere, as if people and animals were harmless.
Mengquan's face changed obviously when he heard this. Although he was still calm on the surface, there was a raging wave in his heart. Only a few people knew the yuan formula on him, and most of them were the absolute core of the dreamer, which could not be revealed.
However, one person is an exception. Menggang is the current owner of Mengjia.
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Mengquan's mind. In a moment, he thought of a lot. Although the dreamer was not better than that in the past, the inside information still existed. How could people on the ninth floor of the Yuan government go in and out at will, so confident and fearless?
As soon as I read this, Mengquan's heart suddenly opened up and suddenly understood a lot. Someone acquiesced in the emergence of luofan, and this person is most likely menggang!
"What a murderer. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was calculated by his own family. It's ridiculous."
Mengquan laughs at himself. He has broken his arm. His strength is far inferior to that of the past. It's ironic that he should be humiliated and forced by only a few younger generations. But even if he doesn't want to, what can he do?
"It seems you understand. In that case, I don't have to say anything more." Luo fan opened his mouth and looked at the dream right with a smile.
Luo QianChuan stood beside him with the same smile on his face. Mengjia had a very powerful yuan formula. However, it immediately fell into the hands of the Luo family and became the inside story of the Luo family. I have to say that this feeling is very wonderful and he feels a great sense of achievement