The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Qingluan pulls the cart, who is it?" Jiu Jiansheng asked in surprise.

The RV is like a big house, but with a platform around it.

On the platform, ten men stood. The faces of the ten men were very old-fashioned, without a trace of expression.

In front of the big white caravan is a roller blind.

Like two maids, slowly opened the shutter.

"Kakka!"

Ten dull-looking men knelt on one knee and waited respectfully for those who walked out of the house.

This scene surprised many people. This Qingluan is pulling the cart, who is inside?

Slowly, a woman in white walked out from the inside.

The woman is dressed in white veil, set off like a holy lotus. Holding a jade flute in the woman's hand, she slowly stepped onto the platform.

The breeze moved the woman's blue silk, looking very soft and beautiful.

The woman's face was white and very beautiful. Although she was not as peerless as Meng Rongrong, she was more beautiful and exquisite, and she felt like holding her breath and couldn't bear to disturb her.

"I'm a step late, let's continue on the road!" The woman lightly opened her lips.

"Ming!" "Ming!"

The two Qingluans made a long cry as if they could understand people's words.

At the Pingshan Tower.

Jiu Jiansheng and Seven Swordsmen couldn't bear to bother looking at the holy woman at this moment.

Only Yan Chuan's eyes moistened inexplicably, and his whole body was trembling.

"Rou'er? Is it Rou'er?" Yan Chuan looked at the holy woman on the Qingluan car incredibly.

"My name is Zhen Rou. What is your name?"

"Who wants you to send flowers? I don't like it, I don't like it, or else, just keep one!"

"Be your wife? Want to be beautiful!"

"Husband, Rouer wants to eat Bingxin lotus seeds!"

"Husband, Rou'er must give you a baby, no, ten, ten babies, ten for you!"

"Ah, no, how can this be in broad daylight!"

"Husband, my father prepared this for me. I heard it is delicious. I'll feed you!"

"Husband, Rou'er is leaving first, you must take care of yourself!"

"Husband, I still remember the Sanshenghua you gave me that day, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful...!"

Zhen Rou, the wife of Yan Chuan's previous life.

Scenes of memories kept appearing, Yan Chuan's eyes gradually moistened, and the scene gradually became frozen in the final scene, Zhen Rou fell in her arms, bleeding in her mouth.

"Rou'er, Rou'er! Are you still alive? Or, how come you appear in front of me? Are you also alive?" Yan Chuan looked at the holy woman on the Qingluan car with some emotion out of control.

"Ming~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Qing Luan made a long cry, and the cyan light all over his body was released, covering the RV behind, shooting towards the Wind Demon Mountain Range.

"Rouer, Rouer~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Yan Chuan roared in surprise.

Yan Chuan wanted to rush up to stop Qingluan's car, but now he was only in Jingjing, where could he stop it?

"call out!"

Qingluan pulled the cart and shot away in an instant, shooting into the Wind Demon Mountain Range.

"Rouer!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" Jiu Jiansheng and others quickly supported Yan Chuan.

"Me?" Yan Chuan returned to his senses and looked at the surprised Jiu Jiansheng and others.

I didn't pay attention to everyone, but looked at the direction Qing Luan was leaving, with a hint of joy and bitterness on his face.

After taking a few deep breaths, he gradually calmed down the ups and downs in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, you call her Rou'er? Do you know? Who is she?" Jiu Jiansheng asked curiously.

Yan Chuan shook his head: "She is a very important person to me, since you want to enter the Wind Demon Mountain Range, well, let's go in together!"

"Really?" Everyone was happy.

Looking at the distance reluctantly, Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said, "However, we will definitely not be able to go like this, we must be fully prepared in advance!"

"ready?"

"Yes, next. You listen to my arrangements."

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