The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4251 The third child met the second child (1)


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Mu Yan's fingers gently turned the invisible virtual spirit ring beside her fingertips, and the thoughts and desires in her heart flooded like a tide.

Xiaobao, Di Mingjun, we will be reunited soon, right?

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Time passed, and soon it was the day of the Tianmei Banquet.

At this moment, countless spiritual cultivation has already gathered on Qianyuan.

At the time of the disaster, Qianyuan was devastated by ghosts.

But after more than a year, the green grass has long been green, colorful and completely new.

The Mozu did not prepare any resting palaces on the deep sea.

And it turns out that it is not necessary.

This time, those who can be invited to participate in the Tianmei Banquet, even in the third-rate family, always have a few Sumeru mustard magic weapons, which can be transformed into temporary houses, courtyards, and palaces.

And even if it is really as poor as the Siqing tribe, it is still attached to the first and second-rate sects of Yin and Yang Sect, and there will be a place to stay.

According to the Tianmei Banquet invitation, as soon as noon arrives, the Qianyuan enchantment will automatically open.

At that time, these talents will be able to enter the hidden abyss.

"The demons are too arrogant. What identity do we have made us wait here so dry!"

Han Weijiang angrily spins around in the palace where Sumi mustard seeds are transformed.

In order not to miss the time of the Tianmei Banquet, their Han family set off early.

But when I got here, I was not allowed to enter the submerged abyss at all. I could only wait in this ghost place.

"What do the demons think their princess is a good thing? Is it delicious? Everyone is rushing to ask for it? I'm just a profligate, arrogant man. What's your identity? Are you willing to marry? She should be laughing!"

Han Jiaming, who has been meditating next to him, slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Wei Jiang, be careful, don’t forget that this is already the site of the Demon Race, and the Demon Race is famous for protecting shortcomings. If you don’t want to If our Han family can't get out of Qianyuan alive, we can talk nonsense at the Tianmei Banquet."

Han Weijiang's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I'll go outside! Qin Jiu, what are you doing in a daze, don't follow me!"

Han Jiaming watched his younger brother walk out of the back of the hall, the dark light in his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth evoked an arc of mockery.

……

Han Weijiang suffocated his stomach and came out of the palace.

The area above Qianyuan is actually very large.

But there are too many sects and families who can't stand it this time.

Although each family has demarcated the area and distance, they do not interfere with each other.

However, when Han Weijiang looked around, he could still see many sects and family children walking back and forth in front of his Sumeruko building.

Han Weijiang wanted to find someone to vent his anger, but now the Han family has declined.

And those who can come to the Tianmei Banquet are all characters he can't afford.

Han Weijiang spit heavily, kicked the stone under his feet, and was about to walk back angrily.

Suddenly, he saw two lonely people out of the corner of his eye.

One is a shabby, dusty sword repairman, who seems to be no more than the peak of Jinxian.

The other one, sitting directly in a wheelchair, seemed to be only in his twenties at first glance, and his cultivation level seemed to have not even reached Jinxian.

Ha, he is worried about not having sandbags to vent his anger!

Isn't this just delivered?

Han Weijiang waved to the men behind him, and walked over to the two people beside Qianyuan.


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