Chapter 1359: Big wedding

Temple of Reincarnation!

The endless wild aura permeates the entire world. This place belongs to an ancient era. Although it is the Emperor's Domain, the energy of the world is not known enough.

And on this land of the **** emperor, there is a powerful and extremely powerful sect, but the supreme overlord of this place, that is, the reincarnation hall.

The first hall master who opened the hall was Li Xuanhuang, known as the old madman. He was a strong man in the gods, and he was rampant in the world. As a result, the entire **** emperor domain was in awe of this generation of emperors, and the disciples of the Samsara Hall were even more affected Countless concerns.

Between heaven and earth, not until many people have come to this reincarnation temple to seek the method of cultivation. After careful training, they have also achieved countless Tianjiao powerhouses, resounding across the world.

And when I don’t know how many years have passed, there was a young man who came here to ask for the truth and wanted to join the Samsara Palace.

Because of his mediocre aptitude, he was rejected by the administrator of the Samsara Hall, but the young man did not give up and did not leave. Instead, he knelt at the door of the Samsara Hall. Even if someone came to chase him, he would not leave, just like that. In situ, and this kneeling is a full forty days.

Finally one day an old man in black robes came to him, looking at the stubborn and dying boy in front of him, he couldn't help touching his head with a big hand, and said softly,

"What's your name!"

"Meng Fan!"

Kneeling down here for more than forty days, the young man was already in a coma, but under the question of the old man, he gritted his teeth and tried to make himself sober, uttering two words, but the whole person The vitality has reached the lowest point.

"Why do you want to cultivate so persistently?"

The old man smiled and said calmly.

And this question caused the boy to fall silent, and finally shook his head.

"I do not know!"

"Okay, you remember this question, then you can answer me when you know it, now... then come with me!"

The old man smiled, grabbed Meng Fan, and at the same time led him into the sect.

Since then, there has been an extra disciple named Meng Fan in the Samsara Hall. No one knows who his master is. Only a few moments later, he can see a figure of a persistent young man who is constantly practicing on the competition field of the Samsara Hall. Little by little, every day he practiced for twenty hours, but there was never a single complaint.

During the three years, no one noticed this disciple, because he was too mediocre, and he never communicated with others. The only thing that made people notice was that this young man named Meng Fan always knew every time he practiced. Mumbling to myself, asking myself why I practiced, it seemed a bit weird.

Such days passed slowly, just when everyone thought that this Meng Fan was just a group of people in the Samsara Palace, until three years later, after a competition in the Samsara Palace.

Meng Fan shocked everyone in the first battle on the ring. His rapid progress has reached the Po Yuan realm in three years, overwhelming all his fellow brothers in the field, and he is extremely fierce. Both the physical body and the mental power were quite terrifying, causing a big shock.

Later, everyone realized that this was the boy who was like a little beggar who was accepted by Li Xuanhuang, the lord of the Samsara Hall, three years ago. After three years of silence, the latter rose up like a comet and swept all of the same age. The strong.

After this battle, he also officially worshipped Li Xuanhuang's door and became his smallest disciple.

And Meng Fan also proved how harsh Li Xuanhuang's vision was. In the later time, the latter's progress was extremely rapid, not only more hard work, continuous cultivation, but also step by step improvement, causing qualitative changes.

Achievement break yuan, mixed yuan. . . . . . It took several years to become a generation of Tianjiao of the Samsara Palace, first in the list, even the numerous Tianjiao of the Samsara Palace who had cultivated before him was eclipsed by its light.

However, Meng Fan's temperament is very good, making friends, and with the many arrogances of the Temple of Reincarnation, he fought all over the world, became famous in all directions, and made great achievements.

As the name of Meng Fan continued to grow, it was spread throughout the world, and no one knew it.

At about twenty years old, he was overbearing and arrogant, and he became the world's arrogant. Naturally, Meng Fan has received countless attention. Looking at the entire Samsara Palace, among the ten thousand domains who like him, the girls who pursue him are like scales across the river.

However, Meng Fan had only cultivation, and was extremely indifferent. He didn't estimate anything else, so no one could get close to Meng Fan, who was always alone.

And until one day, while performing a mission in a certain place of Samsara Palace, Meng Fan rescued a woman from a dangerous place. The latter is dressed in a white robe and three thousand green silks are flying. Even if it is severely injured, it is difficult to resist her frosty beauty. His eyes are moving, as if full of endless aura.

"What is your name!"

Just looking at it, Meng Fan felt unable to extricate himself. He was completely silly, staring at this woman and spit out a few words.

At Meng Fan’s hot gaze, the woman’s face blushed, and she felt a sense of seizing all things, and finally spit out a few words,

"Ruoshuiyi!"

These three words fell into Meng Fan’s ears, but he felt that it was the most beautiful voice in the world, and he immediately nodded and smiled.

"listen well!"

"Stupid!"

At Meng Fan's smirk, the woman named Ruo Shuiyi suddenly smiled and gave Meng Fan a blank look. The two met because of this, and they walked out of the ancient land together, and faced each other together. After several lives and deaths, the friendship between the two became more and more profound. Later, Meng Fan learned that the latter came from a member of the Middle Ages. Powerful family, extremely identity.

However, Meng Fan was not discouraged about this, but worked harder and encouraged himself, exploded in several life and death, and continued to cultivate, and his success has been more and more obvious.

In another three years, Meng Fan's cultivation path was advancing with great leaps and bounds, and it turned out to be another breakthrough. At the age of 23, he reached the stage of the Profound Origin Realm and became the unparalleled arrogant of this era.

At this age, to achieve this step, the whole world could not help but tremble, and under the leadership of Emperor Xuanhuang, he directly came to Ruo Shuiyi's clan and proposed to him in front of his clan elders.

Emperor Xuanhuang has always heard about the world with domineering, and this time he showed his full sincerity for his proud disciple.

Under Li Xuanhuang's pressure and Meng Fannai's true arrogance, Ruo Shuiyi's family finally agreed to marry Ruo Shuiyi to Meng Fan.

Half a year later, in the ancient Samsara Hall, there was a red area with lights and festoons. Everything seemed beaming, because today is the wedding day of Meng Fan and Ruo Shuiyi.

As the first heavenly arrogant of this Samsara Hall, and the first heir to the future Lord of the Palace, naturally, the entire Samsara Hall must be in a state of incomparable joy.

There were people everywhere, a joy, countless disciples from the Temple of Reincarnation came and went, and they invited countless powerful people from many heavens and earth to come, they were all powerful forces in the whole world.

And friends who are familiar with Meng Fan, among whom there are countless figures such as Lonely Haughty, Lin Tang, Old Man Pan snake, Zhan Feng'er and so on, all of whom came here to congratulate Meng Fan.

Such a lively, this kind of gathering between Tianjiao is even more a grand event in the Samsara Hall, and it can be said to make the place happy.

After drunk not knowing how much wine, Meng Fan was finally swayed back to the bridal chamber.

On the side of the bed, a beautiful woman like water was waiting for him, with a graceful figure and a red robe, full of fragrance. After seeing it at a glance, Meng Fan has already made Meng Fan's head lifted up, looking at the shy and incomparably beautiful beauty beneath him, and he can't help but say obsessively.

"Shui Yi, I finally married you..."

Yep. . . .

Ruo Shuiyi raised his head and glanced at Meng Fan. Finally, he let out an acknowledgment, and his neck was all red.

Regarding this, Meng Fan laughed, sorrowful, and immediately untied his clothes, but in the next moment he silenced him.

"what happened?"

Ruo Shuiyi raised his head, only to find an extra piece of paper in Meng Fan's hand with only a few large characters on it. Why did he practice?

"what is this?"

Ruo Shuiyi frowned and asked softly,

"It's a question the teacher asked when he was a child!"

Meng Fan rubbed his temples, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, even when this one was extremely happy today, but after seeing these words, a doubt appeared in his eyes.

"I couldn't answer the teacher back then, so I wrote this sentence down. I have always put it on my chest all these years to remind myself that I want to be able to answer one day. It's just that...the practice has arrived now. But I can’t answer this question now, and I don’t understand why I practiced and why I am very happy today, but when I saw this one, I felt that something was wrong. , I seem to have forgotten something?"

Speaking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help being extremely silent, his eyes flickering, a bit deep.

On the side, Ruo Shuiyi smiled, rubbing Meng Fan’s shoulder vigorously, exhaling like a orchid.

"You, you always like to pretend to be gods and ghosts. Why do you practice? I just know that I am your wife today. Do you want to put your wife aside and think about problems on the wedding night?"

With a word, Meng Fan suddenly came to his senses, looking at Ruoshuiyi's face beside the water, all the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and his big hand stretched out to cover Ruoshuiyi's delicate body.

Feel the warmth of the other party's body, white skin, exquisite body, and unparalleled curves in the world. . . . . .

In Ruoshui's still extremely shy look, unbuttoning each other's clothes little by little made Meng Fan's whole person drunk, completely silent in the unparalleled beauty in this world, and the whole person melted completely. Said like a dream,

"Yes, you are my wife, Shui Yi, you are mine, and I am finally...I can marry you..."

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