My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: four hundred and seventy-fourth

Chapter 2028 3.474 Memorial Ceremony

The little fat man pinched Mata's cheek several times, "Does it hurt? Does it hurt you?"

"Let me go! You let me pinch, do you hurt or not!" Mata eased from the shock, stretched out his hand and twisted it back.

"Duanmu, am I really dreaming?" Zhou Dan twisted his thigh secretly, and then opened a pair of eyes.

This student, this student is going to...God!

Everyone finally came back, and once again fell into the terrible news of "Girl Joe's holding the secret realm".

"Wow! There is so much delicious here!"

Everyone:...

Especially, this beautiful child, everyone was still intoxicated by the scenery, but Qi Xuanxuan's so many voices yelled at him, and all his sentiment was gone.

Yang Xirong turned her head and looked at Qiao Mu in a daze, "My Qiao Qiao, what you see in front of you is real?"

"Really!" Qiao Mu nodded, and took Yang Xirong's hand to caress a peach tree in front of him, "Uncle Second Master, do you feel the breath of life?"

I feel it! Yang Xirong was excited and sighed, and more of it was full of joy. She took the child into her arms and patted her on the back vigorously, "You child, Master Uncle is still worried about you all day long. I didn't expect , I didn't expect it......"

With this secret realm in hand, what else does Jojo have to fear? Even if a strong enemy comes, there is at least a place to hide.

She has such a great opportunity for Xiao Qiao, it is no wonder that his cultivation base has soared so rapidly.

What kind of ghost realm are you going to look for in Brinsit Island!

The Immortal Mansion in Dongtian Immortal Mansion, Xiao Qiaoqiao, is a pure natural spiritual realm.

"Uncle Second Master, I can take you to a place."

"Okay, good, good." Yang Xirong nodded repeatedly, tears of joy welled up in his eyes.

Her Qiao Qiao Fuze is profound and a fortunate child. Master Jiuquanxia learned that he would surely laugh three times.

"You follow me." Qiao Mu took Yang Xirong's hand, moved with a thought, and brought a group of Shenshuizong senior sisters to the Taoyuan **** where peach blossoms were everywhere.

Facing the Peach Blossom Forest, Taoyuan Slope is surrounded by a circle of clear water and gurgling.

The **** is full of flowers and green grass, and the fragrance is pleasant.

A solitary grave, a frozen coffin.

When all the disciples saw it, they couldn't help but burst into tears. They all resisted the sound of crying and rushed forward, kneeling one by one before the grave.

Fan Chen glanced at the prince with some incomprehension.

But seeing him standing far away under a peach tree, looking up at Qiaoqiao's thin back.

At this time, Mo Lin was worried.

He thought that more than three years ago~IndoMTL.com~ This little guy picked up the bones of her uncles and sisters one by one. I don’t know how much time it took her to create this place. Lone grave.

The tiny figure appeared in front of her eyes, piling up dirt in front of the grave, in a daze, silently weeping, kowtow, and crying.

There is pantothenic acid in my heart, and it hurts uncomfortably.

"Boom!" The sound of breaking the wine jar made Mo Linwu relieved from the chaos.

I looked up and saw Yang Xirong holding a sea bowl of wine in her hand and toasting with two hundred Shenshuizong disciples.

The belated memorial service is being carried out in a solemn and silent manner.

Everyone raised their necks and drank them, only listening to Qiao Mu whispering, "Today I will be drunk, and tomorrow Yang Fan will set sail. We will live up to the sect, and will inflict great damage to the future! With thousands of glory, we will comfort you the spirit of heaven." /

"I am here, the sect is here!!"

(End of this chapter)