After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 175
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Returning to the ruins gate, in front of a Baopu tree in front of Weifeng, there is a group of small radish heads.
They were young, with double buns and white robes of Guixu, desperately looking up at the lush peaks.
A boy of sixteen or seventeen came, looked up with them for a while, and asked:
“What are you looking at?”
“We are looking at the homes of Xianjun Liwei and Xianjun Jinhuan.”
The sound of brushing together is as young as green grass in the ground.
“Did you see clearly?”
“No!”
The little radishes turned their heads and saw the smiling boy, and they jumped:
“Brother, why are you here?”
The young man’s face was stern, and he took a slap one by one:
“Can you come to this place?! Let Li Wei Xianjun see—”
“–Let’s just go and beg Xianjun to the best of our ability.”
The little radishes said, “Last time we were on the road, we saw Xianjun Jinhuan. Xianjun is very lovable, and he even gave each of us a candy.”
“Yes, yes, Immortal Jun Huan is really the most beautiful and amiable immortal in the Three Thousand Realms, but unfortunately, he gave it to the fierce Immortal Liwei.”
juvenile:”……”
Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji.
As Li Siyi’s accidental parent-child, the teenager had a good relationship with Uncle Li Wei and Uncle Jin Huan. Ducks generally chase them away.
The little radish heads are not happy:
“In another month, Xianjun Liwei will ascend to immortals with Xianjun Jinhuan. I will not see the immortals again in the future.”
“If you cultivate more in the future, you can also search for immortals in the upper realm.”
Everyone in the Xuancang world knows that Immortal Lord Liwei and Immortal Lord Jinhuan are a pair of immortals who have always been inseparable and deeply in love—
From the year that Immortal Wei Wei was in charge of the Great Sun Immortal Mansion, he could successfully ascend to immortal, but he abruptly suppressed the cultivation base for a hundred years, just to wait for Immortal Monarch Huan Huan to ascend to immortal together.
Which female cultivator in the Xuan Cang Realm is not envious of the immortal monarch who is like this?
And Xianjun Jinhuan also strived to be good, and entered the Dao with the innate Dao seed. In just a hundred years, he entered the Void Realm, and he used the “Moxu Jing” to create the sky. Ordinarily, he could not deal with her even ten times of major repairs.
As a male cultivator in the Xuan Cang Realm, who wouldn’t envy Li Wei Xian Jun Yanfu?
The little radishes left unhappily, while the immortal couples who were admired by everyone were quarreling at this time.
Of course, the quarrel was unilaterally quarreling with Xianjun Jin Huan, who was understanding and gentle in the eyes of the little radishes.
“I don’t want Haitang anymore.”
Zheng Wan kicked the shoes on her feet, and a pair of bare feet as white as snow stretched out under Cui Wang’s eyelids.
“Every year, you just paint begonias, red, purple, pink, white, and gold! Are you tired of crooked?! Can you change the pattern?”
Cui Wang looked at the snow-white bare feet, and muttered in his throat:
“Begonia is very beautiful.”
“…”
Zheng Wan rolled her eyes.
As a woman, she is crooked.
It’s been a hundred years, and every day is a trick, and I’m tired of seeing it.
This person is crazy in love with Begonia, and even the corners of his clothes have to be embroidered with exactly the same Begonia flowers—
As a result, the entire Xuancang Realm has been holding the Begonia flower into a realm flower.
Everyone is proud of embroidering begonias.
“I don’t like to be the same as others.”
Zheng Wan was rude, “You change it.”
Cui Wang tightened his face:
“No change.”
Zheng Wan also stretched out her fingers in front of him:
“Wang Lang, don’t you love me anymore? It’s been a month since this trick…”
She was sullen, her eyes were wet, and she looked at people like a Lulu dog guarding the door, full of expectations, but also hiding loss——
Even his ears drooped down.
Cui Wang sighed to himself:
“What do you want to change?”
Zheng Wan was instantly happy.
The two eyes were sparkling: “Just draw the Lingyun flower we saw in the Xuanji world.”
“……good.”
Everyone in the Xuan Cang Realm knows that Immortal Li Wei has amazing painting skills, and the occasional landscape pictures that have been circulated have reached a high price of 10,000 yuan per piece on the black market, which is almost as high as the magic weapon of the upper class. comparable.
But no one knows that such a danqing fry for 10,000 high-level primordial stones, Liwei Xianjun, who is too lazy to write, is willing to lower his head and paint dan gang for her every month, changing patterns from time to time.
No one knows that in the Liwei Immortal Monarch’s Mansion, where everyone fears and is as cold as snow, there is a specially opened dark room. The dark room is filled with pictures of beautiful women, and all the pictures of beautiful women are only drawn. one person.
Beauties laughing and scolding all become a scene. This scene is carefully treasured and collected on the tip of the pen——
Even Zheng Wan herself didn’t know.
At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, with her bare feet crossed, stepping on the man’s lap, and letting him take Danqing and describe it in detail:
After a while, a four-petaled bell cloud flower appeared vividly on her beautiful fingernail.
The color of the impatiens is specially prepared.
So thick and pure, the color seems to flow off the nails.
Zheng Wan looked at him and suddenly remembered that in the past 100 years, when Aya Aniang left, she thought she would collapse and go with her.
But she didn’t.
He has always been with her, like a tall sycamore, never left, supporting her with silent but meaningful strength.
“When we ascend to immortals, how about we go back to the mortal world?”
In the Void Realm, he has the ability to tear open the gate of the realm – although it will take some effort.
Cui Wang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head:
“Do you want to go back?”
“My Aya Niang has always been nostalgic for my homeland. I want to go back. If there are cultivators in the descendants, I will bring them here. It is considered a full blood relative. I also want to… take a look again, you The land where I used to grow.”
Zheng Wan’s brows and eyes curled up, because of her current happiness, and thinking about the deceit, affection, and tossing in the past, she had a different taste.
Cui Wang also seemed to recall the past:
“Just go.”
But after going to the mortal world, I realized that the mortal world has changed a lot.
However, in a mere hundred years, two dynasties have been changed.
The old Daliang Dynasty has long passed, and the later Dachen Li Dynasty was replaced by the Jin Dynasty in less than 20 years.
At this time, Jin II was on the throne, and his people worked hard to rule, and the country was prosperous and the people were safe.
The Zheng family and the Cui family had long since disappeared in the changing dynasties. Zheng Wan and Cui Wang did not show up. Seeing that there was no one who could cultivate in their descendants, they quietly left and returned to the Xuancang Realm.
“You’re not very happy.”
After returning to the house, Cui Wang said.
Zheng Wan rested on his chest, unhappy:
“The old friends are gone, even Rong Yi…”
She muttered:
“If only I could bring one more person with me then.”
When everyone wanted to be away from her, only Rong Yi was willing to be by her side.
When I went back this time, I only found a small tomb. The historical record is only a short sentence:
“Dying in the siege of rebel soldiers, jumping into the city without surrendering.”
“Wanwan,” Cui Wang said comfortingly, kissing her head, “if you ask her then, she won’t answer you either.”
“……Too.”
After a while, Zheng Wan thought about it.
One month later, the tribulation thunder came as scheduled.
The two chose to cross the deep sea far away from the mainland. After three days and eighty-one innate thunder tribulations, they finally succeeded in crossing the calamity.
At that time, everyone in Xuancang Realm was watching, and after the earth-shattering thunder calamity, they all bowed their heads to the deep sea:
“He Li Wei Immortal Monarch, Jin Huan Immortal Monarch, survive the nine-nine-eight-one innate tribulations, and ascend to the Mahayana Immortal!”
The eight-petaled lotus between the brows of the True Monarch Floating Life, with his hands clasped together, is blessed towards the deep sea:
“Amitabha.”
When getting up:
“May you be free.”
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