Chapter 2637： This white-eyed wolf disciple is gone (End)

Chapter 2637 This white-eyed wolf disciple is gone (End)

"What about you, what do you want to say?" Qianyan asked.

Jiang Huairong said very seriously: "I want to form a road with you. If you are willing, that's fine. If you don't want to, don't force it."

has nothing to do with cultivation and talent.

He was pleased with her, and if she didn't have this idea, she naturally couldn't force it.

It may be a pity, but he has already made his mind clear, and it is up to her to choose or not.

"That's you." Qian Yan said to Jiang Huairong, "If you choose someone next to you, wouldn't you be pitiful again after waiting for a cat for so long."

Jiang Huairong didn't know what she meant when he heard this, so he suddenly laughed, walked quickly to her side, and opened the small chair, it was his original position, and now of course he has to change to a bigger one.

Regardless of Zhou Hengyu's gaze, he changed to a bigger one himself and just sat beside her.

That young man frowned: "Lin Venerable..."

Qianyan interrupted him: "It's always been him."

Jiang Huairong's eyes lit up and he was in a very happy mood.

Zhou Hengyu: This hateful old monster, I don't know what means to charm his little uncle.

Thinking of the title of seniority, Zhou Hengyu's head was dizzy for a while.

That young cultivator was not a fool either, he gave up in the end. He was an arrogant person. Since the other party refused, it would be pointless to insist.

Besides, in the face of the serious and indifferent Qianyan, and the repression that was vaguely revealed, his arrogance was completely eliminated.

After the young monk left, Qianyan said to Zhou Hengyu, who was still in a trance, "Nephew, please arrange the Dao Lv Dadian."

Jiang Huairong said, "I'm sorry to bother you, nephew."

Zhou Hengyu gritted his teeth: This dog thing.

On the face he also smiled: "I will definitely make arrangements for the little uncle."

"Nephew, you can call me little uncle." Jiang Huairong added.

Zhou Hengyu snorted coldly: This is just being spoiled.

Dog Thing Dog Thing Dog Thing!

Seeing Qian Yan's gaze, Zhou Hengyu said vaguely, "I see, little uncle."

"Thank you, nephew." Jiang Huai Rong said.

Zhou Hengyu took a breath: "You're welcome, it should be."

There is no need to add a sentence of Shi and Nephew to every sentence.

The others couldn't help but laugh.

Venerable Lin wanted to form a Taoist companion with Jiang Huairong, which shocked the cultivation world.

The demon clan, the big demons have a meeting.

"It seems that the king is really impossible to come back."

"Now I finally understand, that's what the king meant."

"Having participated in the Dao Companion Ceremony, let's re-elect the Demon King."

"Sigh."

The disciples of Lian Shui Peak were a little surprised by the news, but they were not surprised, and quickly accepted that Lord Black Cat became their master and Taoist companion.

After the    Dao Companion was over, Qianyan let the disciples rise through the calamity one after another.

Because of the merits of slaying demons, their tribulation was very smooth.

Qianyan's disciple crossing the robbery still caused a sensation, and many people came to watch. Nie Zhaoxia was also watching secretly, watching Qian Yan's disciples ascend one by one, she didn't understand why she was reborn like this.

And Lin Qianyan was reborn, but made such a big move.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that without Lin Qianyan, she was nothing.

On the day of Yilan's ascension, Nie Zhaoxia was thinking, if she came back from rebirth, she didn't think about Dou Shang, and only followed Lin Qianyan to practice, would it be possible for her to ascend?

"No way." Qianyan's voice sounded, and then she voiced, "How do you think you can be reborn? I did."

Nie Zhaoxia's eyes widened, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Now she understands.

This is the reason why Lin Qianyan was reborn, but he didn't cut her with his sword, right?

"Master, thank you." Yilan had already ascended into the air, "Master, why didn't you ascend?"

Qianyan said: "You have all asked thousands of times."

"Go up and open the jade slip."

Iran: "..." Just asking.

"Remember to find your master."

"Yes, Master." When he was about to disappear, Yilan looked at his master's face, and had an illusion that the master was afraid that he would not ascend, and this was their last face.

I haven't written such a long plane for a long time, which led to a wrong judgment of the content length, and finally finished working overtime.

See you tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)