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Chapter Five Hundred and Six: When Jun Huai returns to the sun, when the concubine smiles

The fragrant grass is like green silk, and the spring trees are low in green branches.

When you are in love with the sun, I am smiling.

In the distance, several maids were serving quietly. The young master was the saint of the entire Wanfa Immortal Sect. But for some reason, since he returned from Beishenzhou, he has been a little depressed and frowning.

However, at that moment, it was like an iceberg thawing. The young master suddenly smiled and opened, just like the dead grass and the dew, and his whole body exuded a vigorous vitality.

"What's wrong with Young Master?"

The few people looked at each other and couldn't figure it out.

But no matter what, this is a good thing. Otherwise, if you keep doing this, and when the sect leader returns, you might think that he and others have not served him well, and it is inevitable that you will be blamed.

"Li Cao, please inform me that I will go into seclusion these days and do not disturb me! The trivial matters in the sect can be handed over to several guardians!"

A maid bowed and said that.

Half an hour later, Luyaer appeared at the foot of Haotian Fairy Peak, in a canyon near the coast.

Seeing the familiar figure from afar, she slowed down and stood there looking at it in a daze.

Xiang Yang had already returned to his original appearance. He opened his arms and took a leap of his toes. He had already swept away a hundred feet away and he directly hugged her tightly in his arms!

At this moment, a simple action surpasses all sweet words, and silence is better than sound.

It was late autumn, and it was the beach again. The yellow leaves everywhere in the canyon were swept up by the sea breeze passing by, and a brilliant golden color sprinkled beside them. In their arms, the delicate and boneless body of the green buds was trembling slightly. When they came out of his arms, their eyes were already red.

Gently helping her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Xiang Yang suddenly felt that the affairs of the three princesses were nothing.

Since you are truly in love, why fear the wind and rain?

This is one of the forbidden places of the Immortal Sect of All Dharmas. Outsiders are not allowed to enter, so naturally no one will disturb you.

After half an hour.

The two of them snuggled tightly, sat on the reef at the entrance of the canyon, looking into the distance.

Lu Yaoer had already woken up from the rush of her heart when she first met, leaned against Xiang Yang's thick arms, and pinched heavily on his thighs.

"Little Yangzi, tell me honestly, are those princesses better than me?"

Xiang Yang smiled and lowered his head. The beauty in her arms had a faint face, but she could not hide the happiness in her eyes. She suddenly felt calm and said seriously: "In my heart, it will always be the most beautiful bud in my family. This heart can be seen by heaven and earth! If there are false words, it is not enough to curse me to overcome the tribulation."

But Luyaer stretched out her plain hand and covered his mouth, staring at him angrily: "How can such a vow of heaven be made casually?"

Seeing him shut up, Luyaer then gave him a blank look, took back his hand and his hair that was blown away by the sea breeze, and stared at the boundless blue sea in the distance: "Little Yangzi, when will you marry me?"

Xiang Yang sighed, but for a moment he didn't know how to reply.

The two of them fell in love with each other, and Lu Yaer vaguely revealed some things about Xiang Yang to the Master of Publicity. Originally, the marriage was a natural thing.

But now it has become a difficult thing.

After pretending to die and escape from the front line of the Barbarian Rebellion, he has now become a black householder. He still doesn't know when he will wait until he wants to appear in front of the world openly.

Could it be that this proud daughter of heaven secretly married her inexplicably?

Even if Luyaer is willing, Xiang Yang cannot pass his own stance.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Luyaer couldn't help but sigh in her heart. When she turned her face, she had already put on a bright smile and said with her head raised: "Little Yangzi, please tell me, anyway, before you and I got married, you are not allowed to be married, you are not allowed to be married to those three princesses."

She had a stern face at first, looking fierce, but when she talked about it, she had a pretty face flying clouds, and her voice became lighter and lighter. In the end, the word "breeding" in the bridal chamber was as light as a mosquito. If Xiang Yang hadn't been really perverted, she would probably not understand.

Xiang Yang quickly swears, saying that this matter was arranged by the uncontrollable Supreme Six He, and that he also sacrificed for the mountains and sea realms, and he had to do it. He would never have any super friendly relationship with the three princesses.

Yunyun said everything and then coaxed his wife. When he saw Luyaer, he nodded with satisfaction, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This threshold has been passed

After a while of warmth, Luyaer remembered the serious business and took out a jade slip: "Little Yangzi, this is the place I arranged. How do you see?"

Xiang Yang took it over and looked at it. He found that there was indeed a map of Zhongshenzhou. There were several dark areas marked on it, all not far from the Immortal Sect of Wanfa.

"There are eighteen overlord sects in China. Our Wanfa Immortal Sect is one of them. The main territory is in the southeast area. I screened it and found that these places are good. There are no sects next to them. They are a barren land in the cultivation world, but there are several places in the mortal country, and they all have sea outlets, which is very convenient."

"In Zhongshenzhou, there are many things that monks have to build their own sects. After establishing a sect, they can still rely on the original sect. As long as you sign up for the Wanfa Immortal Sect at that time, and then I will issue an order in the name of the Immortal Sect, it will be basically foolproof."

Xiang Yangzai looked carefully. Lu Yaer said it easily, but how could he not see the good intentions of his work?

These areas are all good spiritual veins gathering points. Even in Zhongshenzhou, it can be called a middle-grade cave world. There are secular dynasties around it, and it is very convenient to select disciples in the future. How could it be that there is no sect like it? In the past two years, I am afraid that she has spent a lot of effort to prepare for these things, right?

The bigger the sect, the more complicated the situation is. Although she is the young master of all dharmas, she cannot cover the sky with one hand.

Xiang Yang's arms behind her tightened. The two of them had a different mind. Just a small move, Lu Yaer knew that he had seen through something, and pouted and said softly: "It's not for you a few days ago, two masters came to me to talk to you."

Xiang Yang returned the jade slip to her hand, reached out and pointed it on the tip of her pretty nose, and smiled and said, "Sister Ya'er, let's prepare it for now. Brother Niu said he wanted to pave the way for me before leaving. As his identity, he should not speak nonsense, and it would save you from being embarrassed."

Just now, he had already told Lu Yaer about the matter of Liuhe Supreme asking for him. The dignified Supreme came forward in person and called his lover brothers, which made the pride of heaven shocked him.

It was precisely because of hearing that the three princesses were the Supremes’ arrangement that Xiang Yang easily escaped. In any case, in the hearts of immortal cultivators, the Supremes are all high and cannot be blasphemed. Every word and action must have profound meaning.
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