The holy land of the Shenzong, the hall where Meng Hongying is located!

At this moment, the hall was receiving a distinguished guest, the Holy Son of Gu Yue from the Holy Land of Dazhao.

"Saint Maiden Hongying, please help me bring a letter to the Holy Lord of the Shenzong! I will say I will take the decree of the Saint Lord of the Great Zhao!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue took a deep breath and said.

"Sorry, Holy Son of Gu Yue, you should understand that there is a divine realm in my holy land of the Divine Sect. The Holy Lord and most of the hall masters all enter the divine realm. Outsiders are not allowed to enter. My grandfather once told me that unless the life and death of the holy land of the Divine Sect, it will be impossible to disturb anything!" Meng Hongying shook his head and said.

"Have you all entered the divine realm?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong with the Holy Son of Gu Yue? It seems that Kong Xuanshui, the Lord of the Gui Temple, has not entered the divine realm. If things are really urgent, you can go to see him!" Meng Hongying pointed out.

The face of the Holy Son of Gu Yue changed a little.

Taking a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I have been to the Gui Temple. Unfortunately, the Lord of Gui Temple is no longer there!"

"Oh? I don't know this!" Meng Hongying showed a helpless expression.

"No, the Holy Maiden Red Tart needs the help of this matter!" said the Holy Son of Gu Yue solemnly.

"I? Help? Haha, Holy Son of Gu Yue is so proud. What can I do? Why don't you go to Gui Temple to try it!" Meng Hongying shook her head and refused.

"No, the Holy Maiden Red Tassel is in the Holy Land of the Shenzong, and the No. saint is well deserved. Only you can do this!" Saint Son Gu Yue said immediately.

"The first saint? Haha, the Holy Son of Gu Yue is so proud, I can't afford to take it!" Meng Hongying shook her head.

"Saint Hongying, you don't have to worry. It's not a big deal. It's like finding a needle in a haystack, but it's just a matter of one word for you." Saint Gu Yue immediately dispelled Meng Hongying's concerns.

"oh?"

"That's right, you should know the boundary monument of the big town!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said in a deep voice.

"I heard a little!" Meng Hongying nodded.

"Just a few years ago, I was stolen by someone. My Holy Lord of Dazhao was extremely angry and calculated against the will of heaven. I found out that the person who stole the Great Town Border Monument would be hidden near the Holy Land of the Shenzong. You are very familiar with you here. Please ask me for a question." The Holy Son of Gu Yue said solemnly.

"Hmm?" Meng Hongying frowned.

"The Holy Lord placed the Great Town Monument in Zhongshenzhou, so he must have some intentions. He called you the Holy Land of Shenzong, but he was stolen in Zhongshenzhou, and the thief hid near the Holy Land of Shenzong. Perhaps he wanted to blame the Holy Land of Shenzong and provoke a battle between the two holy lands! For the stability of the two holy lands, I'm sorry!" Saint Son Gu Yue said solemnly.

Meng Hongying frowned slightly and walked back and forth in the hall.

After walking for a while, Meng Hongying's eyes were sure: "Don't worry, Holy Son Gu Yue, I will arrange it. As long as the boundary mark of the Great Town is still near the Holy Land of the Shenzong, I will definitely turn it out!"

"Okay!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue also smiled—

Zixin Villa!

Yan Chuan slowly walked towards Xiao Tan Wharf. A soft back face turned to Yan Chuan, facing the reflection in the pool water, gently combing his hair.

It's purple and purple!

Zi Zi doesn’t need to take more protection, nor does it need to care about the attacks of criminals, because in the holy land of Shenzong, almost no one dares to offend Zi Zi, let alone come here!

Even though Zi Zi is extremely gentle and her purple hair adds countless charms, she faces the various "magic" of Zi Zi, even if she has a great lust, she will be despaired!

The saint of the Holy Land of the Shenzong Sect made countless practitioners respect her.

Similarly, the loneliness of the past has not disappeared because of its power, but has become more and more intense.

Looking at Xiao Tan's beautiful face, a quiet smile appeared on purple and purple.

Zi Zi was not distorted by her heart because Zi Zi wanted something to accompany her, that comb! Looking at the small comb in her hand and looking at the reflection in the pond, Zi Zi seemed to be back in the past. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She combed her beautiful hair, just like Yan Chuan had combed it himself that day.

Yan Chuan?

Zi Zi sighed slightly in her heart.

"It's been more than thirty years, how are he?" Zi Zi was lost.

And now, Yan Chuan stood behind him, quietly looking at Zi Zi, and kept looking at him quietly, feeling more pity for Zi Zi! Yan Chuan has been working hard to help Zi Zi relieve the "curse" on his body, and more pity for Zi Zi! Therefore, on the List of Gods, the queen only left Zhen Rou, and there was no Zi Zi.

But, just after the memories just now, Yan Chuan discovered that his heart seemed to be not only pity! It seemed to have a trace of something different.

‘For more than thirty years, how are he doing?’

Zi Zi's casual words were like a catalyst, which made Yan Chuan's strong pity quickly sublimate and deteriorate quickly.

Yan Chuan's heart trembled suddenly, as if the softest part in his heart was touched hard.

Love is born from mercy!

At this moment, Yan Chuan discovered that he had been too unfair to Zi Zi in the past! A sublimated love continued to grow and grow in his heart!

He reached out and picked a rose from the flower bed next to him and placed it behind him.

"Zi Zi, I'm here!" Yan Chuan called softly.

Zi Zi in Xiao Tan suddenly looked up and did not turn around. Instead, she looked up and was stunned for a moment, and finally showed a bitter smile.

"I'm hallucinating again!" Zi Zi shook her head.

"Zi Zi, I'm really here, I'm here to pick you up!" Yan Chuan called again.

Zi Zi's face changed. Isn't it auditory hallucination? He turned his head suddenly!

With eyes facing each other, the small comb in Zi Zi's hand suddenly slid from her hand.

"Yan Chuan?" Zi Zi said with an incredible feeling.

"I'm late, I'm sorry!" Yan Chuan said softly with the rose.

The purple purple nose felt sore, and then the eyes suddenly became wet.

Turning back, constantly wiping the tears, and getting up gently.

After getting up, my body sobbed for a while in the trembling state before wiping away the tears and turning my head again.

The two, face to face!

"How did you live these thirty years?" Yan Chuan asked softly.

"I thought about it for thirty years, waited for it for thirty years, complained for thirty years, hated for thirty years!" Zi Zi sniffed and said with a strong sense of affection.

"I should have come early, I'm sorry for you!" Yan Chuan felt guilty in his eyes.

"I don't feel wronged, because you have another person I can imagine, hope, complain, hate, and hate. For thirty years, I am not lonely, and for thirty years, I am not lonely!" Zi Zi said deeply.

At this moment, Zi Zi is not restrained, and the thirty years of longing make Zi Zi no longer reserved! I want to tell all the longings in my heart at this moment. All!

Zi Zi's emotions reached its peak at this moment! Yan Chuan's love also expanded through Zi Zi's confession.

Looking at Zi Zi's confession, Yan Chuan's love also reached its peak.

The rose in your hand looks so ridiculous.

Throwing the rose away, Yan Chuan took a step forward, and in Zi Zi's surprised gaze, he picked up Zi Zi and printed it on Zi Zi's red lips.

Zi Zi widened her eyes and didn't expect Yan Chuan to be so direct, but she was overwhelmed by the love in this kiss. She was immersed in this deep kiss that was deeply intertwined.

"boom!"

A sudden explosion of the sky, and rolling dark clouds came over the sky. The extremely rich and powerful sky instantly enveloped Zixin Villa.

The rolling dark clouds carry the might of heaven.

Within two feet of purple and purple, there will be bad luck. Touching purple and purple hair will lead to heaven's punishment. At this moment, Yan Chuan hugged and kissed purple and purple deeply. The power of heaven is so angry! He comes with the power of destruction.

How can the destiny of the wife of the Tao God be defiled by others? Now it is even more deeply kissed? How can it be?

Rumble!

The rolling dark clouds pressed down, and the center was even more red. The center of the rolling dark clouds slowly rotated around the red light, just like the arrival of the end of the world. The holy land of the Divine Sect, countless practitioners around were all frightened.

"Heavenly punishes, this is Godly punishes!"

"What a strong punishment, this, this……!"

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The cultivators around him ran away in horror. The oppression of this heaven alone made countless cultivators frightened. It was so terrifying.

Not only was there panic, but the pressure of this heavenly power was increasing, and it was getting stronger and stronger. It was getting stronger! More and more cultivators from all directions looked at the sky in horror and looked over Zixin Villa.

Outside the valley where Zixin Villa is located.

Kong Aotian, Jin Dayu, Huo Guang, Tanlang, Fengyin and Yang, all looked at the sky in shock.

"What's going on?" Jin Dayu frowned.

"No, it's not that Yan Chuan offended the Purple Purple Saint, right? Yan Chuan was cursed? But this is too cruel!" Kong Aotian said in shock.

Kong Aotian couldn't imagine what Yan Chuan did?

"It should be!" Huo Guang suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Huo Guang in confusion.

Huo Guang shook his head, not wanting to say much. After all, this is Yan Chuan's business. As a minister, he must not slander the emperor!
To be continued...