Chapter 1485

[In the previous chapter, Wenting was written as Yuting, and has been modified. As for Murong Xianxian and Mu Xianxian, this is not written incorrectly. There is also a hidden story and the origin of the name. Please read with confidence. Readers and friends are welcome to raise the bugs in this book at any time]

In the ancestral land of the Murong family, Long Shaoyuan has been staying in the guest room for three days and three nights, and he has not seen Murong Xianxian yet.

"Young Master, why didn't Murong Xianxian appear yet? Are you not in a hurry?" The one who accompanied Long Shaoyuan was a beautiful maid, chattering non-stop.

Long Shaoyuan closed his eyes and practiced, and smiled and said, "Murong Xianxian also claimed that she was more supreme than the young man. How could she come to see me so soon? If what I guessed was not right, she would probably be ruined..."

"What! She dares to break the marriage? What is she? Letting her marry the young master will be blessed for eight lifetimes!" The maid pouted and was very unwilling to accept it.

He became Long Shaoyuan's maid, of course he had slept countless times. He tried his best to please him, and he was just a maid.

That Murong Xianxian, who had the chance to become the young master, actually wanted to break the marriage?

"Jiaxin, why are you angry? I had long expected that she would not submit so easily..." Long Shaoyuan looked confident and hooked his fingers and pulled the maid named Jiaxin into his arms, and his big hand penetrated into the bottom of her skirt.

"Ah...Young Master..." Jia Xin's voice immediately softened, and Mei Si looked at Long Shaoyuan in a fascinating way.

This is a man who is so handsome that he is also a man who has the opportunity to win the supreme position. He can follow him, even if he is just a dewy love, at least he has improved his strength a lot for himself.

"I'm jealous, you're going to marry Murong Xianxian..."

"Don't worry, I won't marry her, and she won't marry me..."

...

Long Shaoyuan was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Murong Xianxian cooperated very well. He did not return to Murong Zudi from beginning to end, but instead floated on the Weishui River on a boat.

On this day, a rumor was spreading wildly in the city of Weinan.

"Have you heard that Long Shaoyuan, the young master of the Long family, went to visit Lixia Temple yesterday..."

"No way? Where is Lixia Temple? They are all Auntie. Long Shaoyuan has such a heavy taste?"

"It's true. Someone saw Long Shaoyuan enter several old buildings in Lixia Temple with his own eyes, and even booked a venue to have a lot of fun..."

"It's really a thing that people's hearts are so old. Can such goods still win the supreme position?"

"Li Xiamiao is actually not bad, it's cheap..."

The city of Weinan is hundreds of thousands of miles in a radius, but such a tragedy spread almost in the circle of practitioners within one day.

Where is Lixia Temple? It is one of the brothel areas in Weinan City. Most of the sisters inside are older, and there are as many as thousands of archways here.

Although many people are unwilling to believe that Long Shaoyuan will go in and out of such places, the so-called "one-to-one" transmission, ten-to-one transmission, and some people's descriptions of infuriating, many people really believe it.

The so-called "people should not behave like appearances." Perhaps the tune of Long Shaoyuan is not necessarily the same as this.

The news soon reached the Murong family. Murong Zhentian was sitting upright in the main seat of the hall. When he heard the servant talk about the news, he couldn't help but frown.

"The head of the family, something is strange. As far as I know, Long Shaoyuan has been staying in our ancestral land these days and has not taken half a step..." Murong Lin felt a little strange and asked Murong Zhentian, "Is it because someone deliberately slandering Long Shaoyuan?"

A strange smile appeared on Murong Zhentian's lips: "Let them slander it. I want to see what kind of mentality this Long Shaoyuan has, and whether he really has the supreme posture of a young man..."

"Will this anger the Long family?" Murong Lin was a little worried.

Murong Zhentian snorted coldly: "Do you think our Murong family is so easy to bully?"

"What does others have to do with slandering him? Let him go. This matter has nothing to do with us!" Murong Zhentian glared at Murong Lin coldly.

Murong Lin was sweating profusely on his back and quickly retreated, not daring to stay here anymore, for fear of provoking Murong Zhentian, the fierce tiger.

...

On the banks of the Weishui River, the night is dark, and the hazy moonlight pours on the river surface, covering the Weishui River with a layer of silver makeup.

The flower boat was quietly moored on the riverside, and with the breeze rising and falling on the river surface, Murong Xianxian and Murong Xue, the mother and daughter, have been here for four or five days.

Murong Xianxian sat cross-legged on the river surface, with her eyes slightly closed, and the moonlights around her were led into her body by her, forming a layer of silver light on her body, like a silver jade armor wrapping her all around her.

"Xianxian's talent is indeed very strong. She can actually absorb the moon directly. If she can suck the power of stars into her body in the future, maybe she can really reach a height I can't imagine, and it's possible..."

Seeing her daughter practicing here, Murong Xue's beautiful eyes were full of glory.

Several major stages of practitioners are called cultivating their own primordial spirit, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and seizing the fortune of heaven and earth.

Logically speaking, after reaching the realm of law, one can be called a powerful person who seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, but it is still far from truly wanting to completely achieve the fortune of heaven and earth.

The powerful sect kings can brand talismans and use the power of talismans to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, but they also need to use the help of talismans. If you want to seize the fortune of heaven and earth at will, it is almost impossible.

Perhaps only after reaching the level of a saint can one truly seize the fortune of heaven and earth at will and be powerful.

The soft moonlight turned into a continuous stream of power and entered Murong Xianxian's graceful figure without any repulsion. Murong Xianxian's body was like a container, constantly absorbing the power of the moonlight.

Human power is limited, and the power of Yuanling is limited. Powerful practitioners can be comparable to the moon and the stars, and their bodies can accommodate power. The limits of their bodies can accommodate power are endless.

Only when your limits are continuously improved can you have more talents manifested, which is also the power of talents.

A few hours later, a trace of white fish belly appeared in the sky, and in front of the flower boat, a young man in a black robe appeared.

"who……"

Murong Xue woke up from the meditation. A stranger approached and immediately opened her beautiful eyes. Two sharp and fierce lights rushed towards the stranger in front of her.

But when she saw the person in front of her, she was stunned and stunned.

"What, what, it's you..." Murong Xue couldn't believe everything she saw. She shook her head hard, thinking that she was dazzled.

The man in front of him, the one he had been thinking about for decades, appeared in front of him again.
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