Heaven Defying Dark Empress Chapter 18: : His little Tianyin disappeared a thousand years ago!

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Wuxin Xianzao is only available in Sangxian Island in the entire Western Regions and even in Xiangu. It is one of the best divine objects to extend the life of a monk. It is rare. The fairy who manages the Xianzao Forest in Xianzong, There are thousands of people, enough to show their preciousness.

"Xianzong is really generous."

"The old man's life is about to dry up, it will rain in time!"

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In the banquet, the monks from all sides expressed their thanks, or talked with joy one after another.

"Little meeting ceremony, I hope you all like it." Nan Dingtian's voice is deep and deep, full of air.

Sheng Xi heard everyone's admiration, and a smile of joy spread across her lips. Obviously, even she herself was very satisfied with the feast she had carefully prepared, accepting all kinds of feelings around her. Admiring the look in his eyes, he was content.

Mu Tianyin glanced at the one in front of him, looked at each other with Hua Zhongjin, and smiled.

Of course, as far as Mu Tianyin's situation is concerned, she is afraid that she will never worry about not having enough longevity. Now in her early twenties, she has reached the realm of a king with one hundred thousand years of life.

There are still so many years, why can't you break through?

Sage, king, monarch, ancient emperor, immortal emperor.

The saint life is eternal, the king is one hundred thousand, the monarch is one million, the ancient emperor is eight million, the immortal emperor is ten million, the immortal emperor realm is the ultimate that monks can reach, as far as beyond the heaven, not in the five elements, immortal Taixu ancient immortal is just a legend.

But in any case, Wuxin Xianzao is also a fetish that extends longevity, one, three thousand years of life!

Of course, the effect of eating one hundred and one is the same, the only difference...that is, you can enjoy the deliciousness of Wuxin Xianzao. After all, it is also a delicious fairy fruit.

Some people cherished it carefully, while others couldn't wait to take their mouths. The huge fairy hall was very lively, and the sweet and fragrant smell lingered for a long time.

The smile on Sheng Xi's face was elegant and decent, and then slowly said, "This wine is a fine wine of Yuqiong cultivated by my Xianzong for thousands of years. A pot can increase your skills for thousands of years. You can taste it."

The eyes of the cultivators from the immortal gates gradually fell on the bauhinia jade pot on the jade platform, and there was joy in their eyes, but at any rate they were some big people who had met the world, and even if they were joyful, they just laughed. nod.

But at this time I have to obey, Xianzong is really Xianzong!

Xiao Xingsuo is lacking in interest. If it weren't for the old Patriarch who said that he had just returned to the family, he would need to get to know the monks of the Immortal Sect of Zhufang.

However, fortunately, he has an interested person!

Xiao Xingsuo's gaze has been intentionally or unintentionally stopped on the young man in the green shirt opposite, looking lightly.

"Young Master, do you know the monk of Apocalypse?" Elder Wu beside Xiao Xingsuo noticed and asked.

Xiao Xingsuo smiled dumbly and shook his head, "This is not, it's just the feeling he gave me. It's very similar to a friend before, and it's right to Elder Wu." Now that he spoke, he asked by the way," I always feel that Sect Master Immortal seems to be very friendly to me."

It should not be his illusion, not to mention the previous one, just say that Nan Dingtian just came in, and he did not express too much enthusiasm to the representative clan elders of the other three families, and even the head of the family, but he was only friendly to him. Smiled.

"Of course there is a reason." Old Wu chuckled softly.

"Oh?" Xiao Xingsuo gave a chuckle.

Elder Wu stroking his beard, sighed in sorrow, and said, "Qingman has lost his memory and hasn't recovered yet. I think you haven't heard your mother mention her best friend."

Xiao Xingsuo nodded. When in Middle-earth, his mother had always had a completely different personality with those noble ladies, and almost never went out in Ziyihou's Mansion, so he had no friends at all. He did not listen to her.

Wu Lao Yuguang glanced at the superior Nan Dingtian, his voice lowered, "A thousand years ago, Qing Man and the fairy goddess Nan Yinyue, the daughter of Nan Sect Master, were confidant friends who could say nothing."

Xiao Xingsuo suddenly laughed, "It turns out there is such a thing." Then he asked again, "But why didn't you see Nan Yinyue."

It took a long time for Mr. Wu to sigh, his voice was lower, and he said regretfully in a voice that only two of them could hear, "It was a pity that it disappeared because of a change a thousand years ago."

Because of the occasion, it is inconvenient to talk more.

Xiao Xingsuo was silent and nodded thoughtfully.

"As for your kid..." Elder Wu looked at Xiao Xingsuo, "If Nan Dingtian's little granddaughter was still there, you would be his grandson-in-law now. You said he would treat you differently." /

Xiao Xingsuo coughed fiercely, choked with his saliva!

"Grandson, grandson-in-law?" Xiao Xingsuo glanced at the top, then quickly looked back, facing Mr. Wu, a handsome and extraordinary face was severely distorted, smiling more ugly than crying, "Mother is really... "

What?

A baby kiss for him!

Elder Wu shook his head and smiled. Nan Dingtian looked at the young master more. Maybe he missed his little grandson too much.

Laughing, Xiao Xingsuo's smile gradually diminished, only to recall what Elder Wu had said, in other words, Nan Yinyue's daughter was also gone?

He sighed slightly. Some helpless mothers were fooling around with his marriage. He just wanted to marry, so he would definitely have to marry someone he likes, such as...Xiao Xingsuo shook his head, and at the same time was a little inexplicably sad.

Thinking about it, what happened thousands of years ago is not small.

The excitement around is continuing, such a feast, all immortal gates gather together.

Sheng Xi looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction. She naturally noticed the positions of Hua Zhongjin and Mu Tianyin. To be precise, she noticed it when she came in.

Moreover, people like Hua Chongjin can hardly notice him or not. They stand out in the cold among thousands of people and cannot be ignored.

It's just that since she came in to the present, the eyes of all the men present stayed on her for a long time, but this man who attracted her attention and had a good impression, did not notice himself, as if he was faint when he came in She just glanced at her.

Sheng Xi, who has always been full of confidence, inevitably feels a little lost, but not annoyed.

Furthermore, for a moment, she seemed to feel that she seemed to understand why Nan Yinyue was desperate in the first place. Even the goddess of the fairy sect, a position above ten thousand people, could be abandoned.

For such a man...

Blinking her eyes, Sheng Xi suddenly realized that she was distracted at such an important feast. She was a little annoyed at a moment, and she turned her eyes away without a trace. It was the pride of the fairy goddess, so she would not easily expose her emotions. , Only a pair of beautiful eyes faintly tumbled.

Nanhai Daozhou, is it a monk of Apocalypse?

Mu Tianyin looked at Sheng Xi’s reaction in the bottom of his eyes, secretly grinning, and poked Hua Zhongjin’s leg with a slender finger underneath, "Hey, that woman seems to really like you. Why don't we switch to beautiful men."

Hua Chongjin slowly put down the wine glass, glanced at Mu Tianyin lightly, with a low voice, and uttered the words lukewarmly, "Naughty."

Expand it a bit: If you mess around again, you will be at your own risk!

Mu Tianyin shrank his head and withdrew his hand.

"This is regarded as an old cow eating tender grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly remembered that Sheng Xi seemed to be almost three thousand years old.

The Hua Chongjin wine glass was placed on the jade platform in front of him, and there was a soft, crisp "touch" sound, not too big, and Mu Tianyin didn't pay much attention.

"But, are you a tender grass..." Mu Tianyin suddenly remembered something and was extremely skeptical. Thinking about this, his eyes rolled, and he swept thoughtfully around the man next to him.

How can he reach the monarchy in his twenties? This guy absolutely lied about his age!

Hua Zhongjin's complexion darkened, took a breath, and when she looked at Mu Tianyin again, she smiled in her eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I am a tender grass or not, you can do it. I only love you, why not try it now?"

The hoarse, low voice is a sign of extreme danger.

Mu Tianyin choked and slammed a rock on her own foot, and finally stopped.

Actually, Mu Tianyin's dress is handsome and handsome, and she is not at all inferior to Hua Zhongjin, but for Sheng Xi, Mu Tianyin is obviously not her dish.

Mu Tianyin is actually idle and has nothing to do.

She occasionally looked at the old man in white robe sitting in the upper position, her eyes were warm.

For myself, it has only been more than twenty years. For my grandpa, she and her mother have been away for more than a thousand years, and only grandpa is left. She must be lonely.

But now she is back!

Just when Mu Tianyin secretly looked at Nan Dingtian again, Nan Dingtian happened to look over!

Four eyes facing each other, Mu Tianyin was caught off guard, her clear eyes were like ripples of water, faintly beating with excitement, she really wanted to plunge directly into grandpa's warm arms, just like when she was a child.

Nan Dingtian was also stunned. He was stared at by those Shui Lingling eyes, and he was reluctant to move away. Those eyes, those eyes...It was so hard to help people want to see the little guy in his arms. Baby's sweetheart.

Just like to his little Tianyin, he is such a cute little grandson.

Nan Ding Tian’s white beard trembled, and the old face that had just smiled slowly fell silent, frowned, and looked a little hard. This is not his little Tianyin, his little Tianyin It was gone a thousand years ago!

Mu's family, blame Mu's family!

And Mu Yi!

Drunk and drunk, the sect master of Qing Luomen got up and nodded to the superior Nan Dingtian. He was neither humble nor overbearing. He smiled and said, "Sect Master Nan is so polite and entertains me with great hospitality. My Qing Luomen also gave a birthday gift. Forever, I wish the Southern Sovereign to live forever."

On the birthday banquet, it is reasonable to say that every immortal gate should offer birthday gifts, but many immortal gates are delivered directly, only the four ancient families and the three-class nine-sects are the first-class fairy gates. , Eligible to be presented at the banquet.

Alternatively, you are confident that your birthday gift can shine. Obviously, the other immortals do not have the strength and confidence. Qingluomen is the first to give the birthday gift. Everyone is quite curious and want to see it. See what it is.

"The master is polite." Nan Dingtian's tone was calm, and the waves in Canggu's eyes were calm.

The Sect Master of Qingluomen is a middle-aged man with a black beard. His mid-term strength is strong and he has a strong footstep. The disciples behind him walked with him to the center of the hall and presented a simple red patterned brocade box.

The monks from all sides calmed down one after another, casting their expectant eyes.

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