Chapter 3232: Golden Kunpeng

At the same time on the ground in front of Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan, a human figure emerges, but they are all green, facing two humanities:
"Time is up!"
Yanshan soul and Xu Ziyan opened their eyes and nodded, and the green child disappeared into the ground. Xu Ziyan exhaled a breath, this nearly three months of cultivation, the road has been merged into the peak of Xiaocheng.
I don't know how the mountain spirit is?
A figure fell in front of Xu Ziyan.
"Ziyan, how about entering the country?"
Xu Ziyan stood up from the Panasonic Rock: "Xiaocheng Yufeng, seeing your look must be harvested?"
Yanshan soul smiled: "I also integrated the spatial attributes into Xiaocheng Fengfeng, thanks to the experience you taught."
Xu Ziyan shook his head and smiled: "When I was still weak, didn't you also tell me the heavens?"
"Ha ha……"
Yanshan soul smiled and extended his hand, Xu Ziyan put his little hand into the big hand of Yanshan soul, two people shook hands and stood side by side, laughing at the Baiyun Cang dog.
"Go! They are here!"
Xu Ziyan has summoned the sacred monk of Taixu by the voice of the gods. At this time, a strip of figures flew over them.
Under the big crack of the catastrophe.
There is a line on the gate of the city: the first fairy city.
The lord knows that there can be only one catastrophe crack in the future, so the implication of taking the "first fairy city" is that there will be a second fairy city, the third fairy city.
One of the holy monks sat in the main hall of the First Fairy, and exchanged messages during the first half of the year. After all the holy monks arrived, Xu Xingfan began to report the changes in the cracks of the catastrophe in the past six months.
The change is not great. It was only beginning that there was a chaotic beast that was equivalent to the early Emperor. However, the monks at the Xianwang level did not withdraw from the battlefield, and the formation of their battles still played a huge role. Moreover, the monks also joined the monks of the Xiandi level in each battlefield. So far, the chaotic beasts have been trapped by various ethnic monks. And there is no extraterrestrial demon appearing.
The public heard the words. There was a hint of joy on his face. The more time the Chaos Beast has left them, the faster the monks will grow.
At this time, suddenly there was a huge pressure from the air outside the fairy city, and a loud tweet sounded at the same time.
"cracking……"
The eyes of the people gathered together on Xiaobai. Originally sitting on a chair, Xiaobai was boring and slumbering. When I heard this scream, the eyes suddenly opened and I saw the eyes of the saints coming over, and the jade-like face suddenly became red.
"Hey..."
Xiao Bai’s figure disappeared into the hall, and the eyes of the saints looked at Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan stunned her eyebrows, and her heart was somewhat confused. The original one said softly:
"Listen to the one that just screamed, it seems to be a 鲲鹏."
"Is it because the Zengpeng faction has come to repair it?" The lord said.
"Go out and have a look!"
Xu Ziyan stood up and walked toward the outside. When the sky was empty, it flew into the sky. At this time, the monks in the entire First Fairy City came out of the room and looked up into the air with their necks.
This can't be ignored. I saw a girl in her twenties standing in the sky. The monks of the First Fairy City knew that it was Xiaobai, a monk with three levels of holy level.
At this time, there was a huge golden 鲲peng around her, hovering around the white, giving an excited tweet. Then I saw that the huge golden 鲲peng flipped in the air. Turned into a human form.
The monks in the first Xiancheng looked like a dumb. Even Xu Ziyan, who flew into the air at this time, secretly drank a sigh of color. This kind of human figure is really handsome.
The figure is taller than the white one, the facial features are sharp and angular, and the temperament is extremely noble. Wearing a gold tights on his body, his body was perfectly revealed, and the masculine breath came.
A long blond hair hangs shoulders, and the eyes are shining, but the face is a gentle smile, looking at the white with affection.
He stepped forward. Grabbed the white hand. Excited that hand was shaking slightly, and I couldn’t speak for a while.
"Xiao Jin, how come you?" Xiaobai asked with amazement: "What about the patriarch?"
Xiaojin did not answer the question of Xiaobai, but he looked at Xiaobai with deep feelings. What is revealed in the eyes is the endless tenderness, the magnetic voice is softly said:
"Little white. I miss you!"
On the far side of the cloud, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul face each other. Half a ring, Yanshan soul surprised:
"Xiaobai... I ran a Peng family, and I have... the Taoist?"
Xu Ziyan’s look at this time is like a mother-in-law who is looking at a son-in-law. She looks up and down the little gold in the distance and gently nods:
"The boy is good!"
"Well, it's very sunny!" Yanshan soul also smiled at the side: "Ziyan, you don't want to look at the young man with a pair of mother-in-law's eyes and scare him."
"Hehehe..." The holy monks around him laughed. They are happy to see the marriage of Xiaobai and Kunpeng. Because they all know that Xiaobai is unlikely to make a strong purple smoke, so that there is another helper of the Qiang Peng people on the mainland.
On the face of Xiao Jin Yang Gang, the pair of cockroaches at this time is tender and watery, as if a net was prepared to cover the white. On the first day of Xiaobaigang’s arrival to Xiaopeng, Xiaojin fell in love with Xiaobai at first sight. Xiao Jin is the son of a great elder of the Qi Peng family. At the time of the Shuangxiong City Celebration, the elders did not go, but stayed in the middle of the family, and Xiaojin naturally stayed in the family. When I saw Xiaobai, Xiaobai’s pure blood was deeply attracted to him. And the innocence of Xiaobai made him deeply intoxicated. And Xiaojin's blood concentration is not low, only slightly worse than the long days.
In fact, Changtian also has a good impression on Xiaobai, but there is a hint of jealousy in Xiaobai. He is jealous that Xiaobai will compete with him for the position of the patriarch. Although Xiaobai once said that he has no interest in the position of the patriarch, but Changtian has taken the position of the patriarch too heavy, it will inevitably suffer. In the interaction with Xiaobai, it is somewhat unnatural.
but……
Xiaojin is different. Although he has ideas about the position of the patriarch, he is not as strong as the long day. After seeing Xiaobai, he immediately abandoned all ideas and launched an offensive against Xiaobai without reservation. Xiaojin, who has always been strong, has become soft and watery in front of Xiaobai. In fact, this is also the blood concentration relationship of the Kunpeng family. The blood concentration of Xiaobai has great appeal to the males of the Kunpeng family.
Xiaobai has never had a companion of the Pengpeng family. Now that he has seen the tribe, there is really little resistance to Xiaojin’s offensive. What's more, because of the blood relationship, she can clearly feel Xiaojin's true feelings for her. Moreover, the repair of Xiaojin is not low, and the initial repair of the holy level is only slightly worse than the repair of the late peak of the Changtian Holy Level. The appearance is very masculine, so Xiaobai quickly fell into it. .
but……
When Xiaobai heard the catastrophe coming on the mainland, she resolutely returned to the mainland. Xiaojin wanted to accompany him, but he was shut down by the Zangpeng clan. At this time, he did not want the Baizu to have any opinion on the Kunpeng family.
but……
Xiaojin still took a chance and ran out secretly...
"This kid is also a good repair, holy level!" Zhu Ronglie said with a fiery red beard.
After he finished, he looked around, but he saw the holy monks in the left and right and smiled and looked at him. It was just that the smile had a different meaning.
Zhu Ronglie grabbed the fiery red hair and asked inexplicably: "What happened? Why do you look at me like this?"
The saints turned their heads together and put on a look that they didn't know him.
"Cough..." Shi Zhong couldn't see it, and coughed a whisper: "Little white is a holy three-tier."
"Oh..." Zhu Ronglie responded, but he said with a disapproval: "What happened? Can a woman's cultivation be higher than a Taoist? Xu Daoyou does not..."
"Cough cough..." Shi Chong coughed hard, and the eyes of Yanshan soul inadvertently swept over, but Xu Ziyan’s mouth appeared to show a smile that could not help but laugh.
At this time, Xiaobai finally found himself onlookers. The ground was so dense that he looked up at her in the grass. A group of holy monks in the sky looked at her in the distance. Wanting to return to the front of Xu Ziyan, but Xiao Jin tightly held his hand. For a moment of urgency, he shouted to Xu Ziyan:
"Sister, this is Xiaojin, the son of the elders of the Zengpeng nationality."
"Oh..." The Holy One in the sky.
"Oh..." The monks on the ground have a head.
"Xiaobai!" Xiaojin at this time was completely like not seeing the monks around, and did not hear Xiaobai's introduction at all. In the past year, his heart has been bitter, and he has been locked up for half a year. After he has released it, his family has followed him at any time, and his thoughts on Xiaobai have increased dramatically every day. I finally found a chance to run out. At this time I saw Xiaobai where I could bear it. I wrapped my hands around the white waist and stretched my head.
"Oh……"
Xiaobai only instinctively put his head in the past, and the two necks were attached together. This is the expression of the love and affection of the Qipeng people. On the sky floor, all the monks have widened their eyes.
"This... too..."
"This is..." Xiaobai’s face suddenly turned red and stuttered and said: "This is... the meeting etiquette of our family."
"Oh..." There was a loud voice on the ground in the sky.
"White sister, I miss you all the time..."
Xiaobai sneaked a sneak peek at Xu Ziyan, and saw Xu Ziyan’s narrow smile on his face. His ears were shy and red, but his heart was sweet. Just now, in this case, whisper to Xiaojindao:
"Call me a little white."
"Well, Xiaobai sister..." Xiaojin is still intoxicated in his own mood.

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