Gong Er Don't Want to Go Through the Plot [Quick Time Travel]_It's Your Pigeon

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　He touched Feng Feiluan's head and said firmly: "When the dust settles, I will give you a big wedding."

　　"Yes!" Feng Feiluan nodded with a smile.

　　After a pause, Feng Feiluan asked thoughtfully: "Do you still remember what you promised me in Sophora Flower Town?" They

　　stayed in Sophora Flower Town for several days and said countless things. Yu Chixiao thought for a while and looked at The young man with flashing eyes and the reddish ear tips under his dark hair felt enlightened.

　　Yu Chixiao's eyes darkened, he chuckled, and said warmly: "Remember."

　　"Then..." Before Feng Feiluan could finish speaking, his body suddenly jumped into the air, and he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Yuchi Xiao's neck.

　　Yu Chixiao hugged him and strode to the bed. He gently put Feng Feiluan down, leaned forward and kissed the young man on the lips. His voice was hoarse: "Is that so?" "Yes." The

　　young man

　　was smiling. The smile is extremely amazing.

　　Not long after, the delicate and thick eyebrows were dyed with a bright color, and the ends of the eyes were stimulated to turn red.

　　The dual cultivation with the purpose of increasing one's cultivation has changed at some point. When their souls touch each other, each other's souls tremble.

　　Outside the window, there is a breeze blowing through the lush branches and leaves of the big sycamore tree. The golden leaves are beating softly, making a rustling sound. I enjoy this for a long time.

　　...

　　Time passed like water. Two months later, Yan Yan led an army of demon cultivators with the intention of attacking Liuyun Sect.

　　At this moment, Yu Chixiao's love poison was successfully relieved, and the Liuyun Sect was ready to fuse the divine bones.

　　Yu Chixiao looked at Feng Feiluan, who had recovered his cultivation, and asked confirmingly: "Aren't you going to the sect hall with me?" "

　　Yes." Feng Feiluan nodded and said jokingly: "I will definitely feel distressed when I go and see him. , I'm afraid I can't help but interrupt the ceremony, so I won't go."

　　Yu Chixiao didn't force it, touched the end of Feng Feiluan's reddish eyes, swallowed the meaningless "don't worry", and said: "I We will fight quickly."

　　"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Feng Feiluan said with a smile.

　　Yu Chixiao kissed Feng Feiluan on the forehead, glanced at him one last time, held Jiuxiao, and left Wutong Peak.

　　In the main hall of the sect, Ming Chengzi and the elders had already arrived and were sitting at the head. Thousands of Liuyun Sect disciples were sitting inside and outside the hall. When the disciples saw Yuchi Xiao, they said in unison: "Elder brother!" The sound shook the sky,

　　Countless birds were frightened.

　　Under the scorching sun, the army of demon cultivators was in front. Yuchixiao didn't say much. He bowed deeply to his junior brothers and sisters. Thousands of words turned into one sentence, and he said in a deep voice: "Yuchixiao, I would like to thank you all here." His voice

　　was not loud. , but it reached everyone's ears through spiritual power.

　　Many people are red-eyed. In fact, they can hardly do anything, and the risks are all borne by the senior brother.

　　When Yu Chixiao turned around and entered the hall, Xu Liangfeng stood up and returned the greeting.

　　Thousands of disciples followed closely behind. Although the crowd was so dark, their movements were miraculously uniform and silent as they stood up to return the greeting.

　　In the center of the hall, a futon was prepared. Yuchixiao nodded to Ming Chengzi and the elders who could not hide their solemn expressions. He simply lifted up his Taoist robe and sat down on the futon. He took out the sacred bones and integrated them into his body.

　　As Feng Feiluan said, the fusion of divine bones is unbearable for mortals. Yuchi Xiao only felt that the meridians and flesh and blood in his body were impacted by a huge force until they were stretched inch by inch, and then repaired by a wonderful power. Compared with menstruation washing, Cutting the marrow is a hundred times more painful.

　　Veins protruded from the back of his clenched fists. Yu Chixiao closed his eyes, his jaw tightened, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

　　"Quick." Ming Chengzi saw that his disciple was in pain and was extremely anxious. He hurriedly signaled the elders to take action and use spiritual power to ease the pain of fusion.

　　The spiritual power of the thirteen elders and Ming Chengzi, plus the spiritual power spontaneously transmitted by thousands of disciples outside the hall, converged into a golden beam of light that reached the sky. The bright light enveloped Yuchi Xiao, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed a little.

　　Not far away from Liuyun Sect, Yan Yan, who was talking to An Zimo, suddenly stood up and looked at the huge spiritual power. His relaxed expression froze for a moment.

　　An Zimo stared blankly in the direction of Liuyun Sect and asked, "What are you doing?"

　　"You are not a disciple of the leader of Liuyun Sect? You don't know?!" Yan Yan asked.

　　"A Yan, I really don't know..." An Zimo was at a loss.

　　Yan Yan's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. He looked at the army and ordered in a cold voice: "Start immediately!"

　　...

　　Liuyun Sect's main hall.

　　Ming Chengzi stopped transmitting spiritual power and looked at Yuchixiao, whose cultivation level was rising steadily. He laughed and said, "The late distraction stage! Okay! Yan Yan is not in the early stage of the tribulation either. Yuchi is naturally better than him." Awesome!"

　　Elder Zhao next to him said in astonishment: "Master, why is Yuchi's cultivation level still rising?"

　　Ming Chengzi took a closer look and found that the cultivation level of the person sitting on the futon in the center of the hall was indeed rising with terrifying Climb up the speed and overcome the early stage of the disaster! The middle stage of the tribulation! The late stage of the tribulation! The peak of tribulation!

　　Everyone went from shocked, to disbelieving, to watching numbly, feeling that even if Yuchi Xiao ascended during the day, it would be normal.

　　Wait, Ascension? !

　　"Quick, quick, quick! Stop him, we can't let Yuchi ascend!" Ming Chengzi yelled hurriedly.

　　Everyone immediately began to hurriedly try to suppress Yu Chixiao's cultivation, and it took a long time before they could barely suppress it.

　　"Yu Chixiao!"

　　A familiar voice sounded, and a shadow suddenly appeared at the door of the hall. Feng Feiluan held on to the wall and stumbled into the hall.

　　Yu Chixiao slowly opened his eyes. Before he could feel the extremely abundant spiritual power in his body, he saw that his little phoenix's face was extremely pale, and his bright red lips had lost all color, and he looked so weak that he was about to dissipate.

　　Yu Chixiao's pupils shrank, and he quickly stood up to catch Feng Feiluan, who was kneeling on the ground. There were cracks in his usually calm and composed expression, and he asked quickly: "What's wrong with you?"

　　Feng Feiluan coughed and shook his head. Seeing Yu Chixiao's bottomless and terrifying spiritual power, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled reassuringly, and said, "You succeeded. I'm fine. I'm here to inform you that Yan Yan is here."