Dozens of immortal immortal voices spread throughout the entire Haoran world, and the Haoran world fell into the noise again, especially the last "I leave my brother and sister!" ”

This huge amount of information has made the entire vast world of journalists and monks unable to idle, and they have written and published articles one after another, all kinds of conjectures and all kinds of inferences!

But no matter how much they guess and reason, they always feel that the information is limited! Some journalists even blame themselves!

Why?!

Why wasn't he there when such a powerful thing happened? What kind of journalist monk are you? I hate it......

However, although they don't know who Mo Li's husband is, they are sure that the identity of the other party is definitely not ordinary! It must be the pride of a big family!

But here's the thing! What kind of big family can have dozens of immortals! Is there really such a family in Haoran World? That's horrible......

Even in these immortal realms, have you pretended to be immortals, but in fact, they have long been the power of the Ascension Realm?

Think about it this way!

It seems like it's really possible......

It's scary to think about!

But no matter what, after the collective blessing of a group of immortals this time, they dare to guarantee that there are not a few clowns who think they are knowledgeable but are actually sour and rotten to jump out again. Unless they don't want to live anymore.

In contrast, will the Confucian Academy be a little stressed because of these immortal realms?

There will definitely be pressure, even if it is a Confucian palace and nine academies, how many immortal realms are there? How many are there in the Ascension Realm?

But all journalists and monks don't think that Confucianism will release water to this Moli girl because of these pressures, and truly identify with her identity as a great Confucian.

After all, this is the world.

But at least in the rest of the journey, Mo Li will definitely be a lot easier for this little girl, but how easy can it be....... It's really hard to say......

Almost the entire Haoran world was talking about why there were so many immortals, and why nearly half of them were demons, and then wondering who Mo Li's husband was, in comparison, Jiang Lin was very relaxed.

He still slept until he woke up naturally, and then taught Qin Ling and Luofu swordsmanship, and then bragged and farted with Hei Ji.

Anyway, during the time he was waiting for Sydney, in the eyes of the rest of the Cold Snow Sect, Jiang Lin seemed to be doing his job all day long.

But in fact, Jiang Lin gave up his favorite sleep time every night, and even drilled into the system's "cultivation ground" whenever he was free!

It is not only for the Wanli City that he will go to in the near future, but also to prevent the saints of the current Confucian Academy from deliberately targeting Mo Li in case of a madness.

After all, if Mo Li really achieved the Confucian Saint Realm, it is also the Confucian Immortal Realm.

So the luck of the literature and Taoism in the world, because of the existence of Mo Li, is to be distributed to many women in the world.

How do you know what some people in the Confucian Academy are thinking?

Just in case, Jiang Lin felt that he had to be prepared, after all, this was his girlfriend, wait......

When did someone become their girlfriend?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help but cover his head.

It's really, they are really messing around, I haven't noticed it before, but now that I think about it, didn't they ruin people's innocence?

Forget it, let's find a chance to see if we can clarify something or something.

Jiang Lin sighed softly, and just as Jiang Lin was about to enter the secret realm of the system again to cultivate, suddenly, a chill rose from the Luohe Snow Peak!

A silver-white stream meandered upward, like a silver snake that twisted and turned, and like a smooth ribbon of silk.

In the upper part of the silver stream, a woman stood with her sword in her hand, only to see her pear blossom long sword lightly, and the white stream fell straight down! It was as if they were being driven into the mountains and forests, and the scattered snowflakes in the air condensed into freezing points, falling little by little, glowing with clear light.

"Luoxi is on."

The beautiful girl with Ji hair put away her long sword and fell from the air, and came to Jiang Lin with joyful steps.

Sydney's bright eyes seemed to say "praise me, praise me, praise me".

"Well, that's amazing." Jiang Lin smiled and rubbed her head, like smoothing the hair of a kitten, "My family's Sydney is the best." ”

"Hmph, of course." Against Jiang Lin's thick palm, Xiao Xueli twisted her little head "arrogantly", and her pale pink cheeks pouted, "It's just that someone doesn't know how to be satisfied, and he messes with flowers and grass everywhere, and even asks other women to help." ”

"......" Jiang Lin was embarrassed for a while, but Jiang Lin also hugged Xiao Xueli in his arms with a thick old face, "There is nothing 'else', you are all my wings." ”

"No shame...... Big bastard......"

Xiao Xueli scolded a few times, but she didn't fight to get out of Jiang Lin's arms, but arched into Jiang Lin's arms, her soft delicate body had a faint virgin fragrance, and Jiang Lin felt as if the Cold Snow Sect had entered summer for a while......

"Alright, let's go."

When Jiang Lin's hands began to be dishonest again, the girl's pink cheeks gently patted off his pig's trotters.

"Although the Luoxi of the Cold Snow Sect is under my control, it can only be opened once in half a year, at most two days at a time, don't waste it."

"Sydney, thank you." Jiang Lin kissed the girl's fair-skinned swan neck, "Wait for me ......"

Jiang Lin, who took advantage of the situation and ran away, flew into the Luohe Snow Peak.

Looking at Jiang Linfei's back, gently covering the place where he had just kissed and was even hot, a touch of loss and worry flashed in the girl's eyes.

But soon, Xiao Xueli shook her head vigorously, and her eyes revealed the perseverance of not admitting defeat.

"Even if Bai Jiuyi recovers! I won't lose to her! Well! Not really! ”

......

Stepping into the Luohe Snow Peak, stepping into the edge of the Naluo River, a biting chill spreads, in front of Jiang Lin, a stream flows slowly, the stream is like flowing mercury, but stretching out your hand to touch, it is refreshing than the mountain spring, but it is more chilling than the extreme cold.

Luoxi, one of the top ten holy places of the Cold Snow Sect, is under the custody of Xiao Xueli, and the other nine holy places are also divided into the other nine descendants for safekeeping.

From the storage ring, Jiang Lin took Jiuyi out of the Supreme Ring.

Jiuyi, who had become a seven- or eight-year-old little luoli, moved with a pair of fluffy ears, I don't know what kind of dream she had, her baby-like tender little face rubbed gently in Jiang Linde's arms, and her fluffy tail gently wrapped around Jiang Lin's wrist.

Scratching the girl's upturned little Qiong's nose, Jiang Lin stretched out his hand, and Jiuyi floated up in the air.

As if there was a sense, Luoxi surged, wrapping Jiang Lin and Jiuyi like a ribbon, and the extremely cold air spread to the physical and mental organs of the two.

Between him and her ring finger, a red silk thread slowly appeared.