Chapter 870 Birthday Banquet

However, I have endured loneliness and loneliness for thousands of years here, and have fun in pain, and my personality has also changed a lot from before, and it is a bit frivolous.

"Who are you..." Hearing that the old man said that he had been looking for him for thousands of years, his white pear blossoms couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were shining.

This old man must be someone he once knew, but the world has changed. The other person is too old to recognize his youth.

"Haha, I am your senior brother, Feng Chen!" The old man laughed loudly, flew closer, straightened his chest, and looked at the beautiful young woman in front of him with expectation and excitement.

After so many years, it was impossible for the years to leave no trace on them. He has now become an old man, and the pear blossoms are much more mature than before, but they are more charming, which makes him sigh in his heart.

"Feng Chen, Senior Brother Feng Chen..." When the white-haired Lihua heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning. She looked at the old man. Although the other person's face was covered with wrinkles, after careful observation, she could still vaguely realize the outline and heroic spirit of her youth when she was young.

She had a close relationship with Feng Chen at the beginning, so how could she not be familiar with each other? So soon, he was sure.

The two of them couldn't help but hold their hands together, and they were hard to say for a moment.

"Lihua, have your sister caused you to harm you over the years?" Feng Chen seemed to think of something and his face turned cold.

Lihua nodded, and told the whole story, then looked at Wu Qingcheng and Wang Teng, and said, "If these two juniors hadn't accidentally entered the cave and rescued me, I would probably still be sealed under the dark divine vein."

"Damn it, I have searched everywhere but I have never entered that cave. It was my negligence!" Feng Chen first grabbed his hair and blamed himself for a moment of anger. Then, he looked at Wang Teng, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. This kid actually saved his beloved woman. In this case, he would be really hard to settle the score with this kid, so he could only smile at Wang Teng.

"Let's go, we'll go catch the cherry blossoms today to settle the score, which is outrageous!" In the end, Feng Chen's face turned grim, exuding an extremely cold murderous intent. He pulled the white-haired pear blossoms and flew towards the mountain in front of him with a fierce momentum.

Wang Teng and Wu Qingcheng looked at each other and followed. At the same time, Wang Teng couldn't help but sigh. He knew that today's Huajian Holy Sect would inevitably "change the sky"...

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The peak of the Virgin of Pear Blossoms held its birthday is called "Saint Maiden". This peak is very strange. From a distance, it looks like a young woman standing under the sky, reaching thousands of feet high, very vivid.

It was completely natural. After the Huajian Holy Sect was established here, it gained such a reputation in order to express its respect for this mountain.

This huge peak is a little higher than an ordinary mountain. The woman stands out from the crowd and looks proud of the storm, showing her unique position.

On the top of the mountain, in the huge square, at this moment, people's heads were swaying, singing and dancing, many beautiful women in the Flowers were dancing gracefully, and there were bands pounding the music bells. The heroes were here, and they were cheering and drinking, and they were in peace.

In the square, a thin layer of clouds filled everyone's feet. At first glance, it looked like a gathering of gods.

"Holy Mother, I don't know where the Saint of Flower Emperor is now. Why don't he show up on such an important occasion?" Suddenly, a hero said loudly with a smile.

"No, not bad. I heard that the Saint of Flower Emperor, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones, is as beautiful as an immortal, and his dancing posture is famous all over the world. I wonder if we are lucky enough to witness it with our own eyes." The other male masters seemed to have drunk too much, and they said with a slightly frivolous manner, which is very different from their usual appearance of being arrogant without anger.

Everyone knows that every generation of the Holy Maiden of the Flowers is a stunning beauty, and can harm the country and the people on land.

Although Huahuang is not as good as Wu Qingcheng in this saint, it is enough to be called a beauty that is rare in hundreds of years.

In this situation, if the Flower Emperor can perform a dance, it will definitely add icing on the cake, making it even more worthwhile to make the trip.

"Haha, sorry, Hua Huang has gone out recently and has not come back yet. I'm afraid he will be happy." The Virgin of Pear Blossom sat upright at the highest point of the square. His figure was graceful, plump and charming. Every frown and smile had a special charm, and his voice was pleasant and pleasant.

While speaking, although she looked calm on the outside, she couldn't help but turn her head to look around her.

Not far from her was a middle-aged man, extremely handsome in white clothes, who was Hua Wuming, the leader of the contemporary Huajian Holy Sect.

"Have you not found the Flower Emperor?" The Virgin of Pear Blossom said secretly.

Since the last time in Kuhua City, Huahuang was sent out by the sect to entertain the heroes of the world, she suddenly disappeared, which made her puzzled.

"No." Hua Wuming smiled bitterly and shook his head. To be honest, this also puzzled him. How could the saint of the Holy Sect of Huajian disappear silently?

Recently, he sent additional staff to search for Kuhua City, but there was no news at all.

In fact, of course they didn't know that it was Wang Tenggan. At that time, when Wang Teng threatened the Huahuang on the street, only Qilin Tuoba discovered it.

Not long after, Wang Teng subdued Tuoba as a mount. Tuoba had no chance at all. He told the world about this, which led to this incident, and no one knew about it.

When everyone heard everyone mention Huahuang, they were sitting in the corner of the square and were worried. Zhenghe couldn't help but feel a little nervous and looked at the dirty woman beside him.

At the moment, Huahuang also wanted to ask for help loudly, but unfortunately, she was squinted, but she couldn't even say a word, so she could only make a low voice.

"Oh, donor Wang Teng, you really lost a mess for me." Zhenghe couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered to himself.

Wang Teng is now 80% in danger, but Hua Huang is by his side. This is too sensitive. If he is discovered, not only him, but the entire Buddhist sect will be stained.

He decided to pay attention and left quickly, find a place where no one was left, and let the woman go, so as not to have too many dreams.

Wang Teng has not appeared at the moment. It seems that he has encountered an accident and Huahuang has no value. Such a woman, a monk, naturally cannot kill her for no reason. The only way is to find a place where no one is to secretly let her go.

Thinking of the next place, he stood up, ignored Hua Huang's resistance, and pulled him away.

"Slow down!" However, at this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from behind Zhenghe.
Chapter completed!