Chapter 1593: Tangle of Night Stars (1/2)
”Still the same.”
I stood in front of the Zongmen Hall, feeling the breeze blowing, Jun Chang smiled and felt comfortable all over.
Although he also served as the patriarch of the Shixiang clan, this place will always be his home.
”Girl!”
Xi Jun often laughed and said, ”Preparing meals and partying at night!”
The three major ethnic groups are all under their direct or indirect control. The Diablo and the Demonic Army have demonstrated their good fighting power in Dragon Realm, and we must definitely celebrate it!
”it is good!”
Yuliu Wanshi took the members of the dining room to start busy, until the night came, a huge bonfire rose, and a lot of wine and food filled the table.
Ye Yexing also participated.
He put one hand on Su Xiaomo's shoulder, who was about to run away, and looked at the ten altars on the table. He said, ”Don't drink all today, don't want to leave.”
Wine Road Supreme, fearless.
”Azi.”
Xun Jun often laughed and brought up the wine, and said with interest: ”You went to Dao Shan Huo Hai, you have changed a lot.”
”...”
The corner of his mouth twitched.
He practiced for a long time in Dao Shan Huo Hai. Although he didn't give any shots, he really wanted to numb his scalp once.
Of course.
There is a return in return.
Before I entered, the purple prince demon king was only seven or eight turns, and now it is comparable to finding truth.
”It is said that.”
Xun Jun often laughed and took another sip of wine, and laughed, ”You can tear the fissures in space and easily lead people into the ancestral lands of other ethnic groups?”
”...”
Zi 嶙 demon King whispered in his heart: ”Do you still want to hear? Isn't everything already true?”
”Azi.”
Xun Jun often poured wine with a smile, meaning profoundly: ”You have such a good ability, you can take this seat to visit other ethnic groups when you are fine in the future.”
”...”
Purple 嶙 demon king's face collapsed.
He always felt that this visit had another meaning.
Uh ...
The celebration party continued into the middle of the night, and the disciples had a rare time not to think about cultivation and had a good time.
”噗通.”
Wu Su Xiaomo finally fell under the table.
”Cut.”
Ye Ye Xingchen put down the altar and saw that this guy was dead, and raised his eyebrows in disdain, saying, ”It's really hard to drink.”
Aniu did not get drunk, but the more he drank, the more sober he became.
When the banquet ended, one person came to the top of the mountain and looked at the sky with complex eyes.
”What do you think?”
The sound of Xun Jun laughing often came from behind.
Yan Ye Xingchen didn't look back, and said, ”This time, I can feel another soul in my body is restless.”
”Pei Niu?”
”Ok.”
Xun Jun often laughed sitting on a nearby stone with her legs crossed and yelled: ”It can be seen that although you took away your body, you did not take away his soul.”
Ye Yexing smiled bitterly: ”Perhaps, this is a chance for me to make up for my mistakes.”
”What's wrong?”
”Injured an innocent life.”
Xun Jun often smiled with surprise.
It is definitely not right to stand on the perspective of the era in which he once lived, but a night emperor living in the respect of martial arts can think so, it is a bit strange.
You must know that the strong in the martial arts world never cares about grass.
”Sovereign.”
Ye Yexing said earnestly: ”With a deeper understanding of the soul-hardening heavenly power, I found that this martial art can help me make up for my mistakes.”