After the energetic little carrots got up, they were warned by their parents for a moment of whispering, and then went out.

As soon as they left the house, the little guys noticed the fairy pavilion that soared into the sky and looked extraordinary.

"Dad, mom!

Look, there is a magnificent building in the city overnight.”

“Not last night, it was amazing!

Let's go and have a look!"

Obviously.

Is this extraordinary atmosphere? The extremely mysterious fairy pavilion immediately attracted the attention of the little radish head.

Just as many little guys were curious about Feixian Pavilion and asked their parents about everything...

Cheng Ping'an, who sacrificed the treasure of Feixian Pavilion, has arrived in the depths of the fairy city, in front of a small courtyard.

Slightly lean your fingers!

A stream of light surged out from his fingertips, and ripples rippled on the formation light curtain in front of him.

Then, Cheng Ping'an did not move any other things and quietly waited outside the courtyard.

at the same time.

In the backyard of the small courtyard, a soft humming sound came from a quiet room.

"Stop making trouble!

You come down first, are there juniors waiting outside the yard?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng retreated and felt a little unhappy.

"I want to see who disturbs my good mood!"

A thought moves!

A golden divine light emerged in him.

In an instant, Cheng Ping'an's figure, who was waiting quietly outside the courtyard, came into Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

At this time, Murong Wanwan, who was lying on the cloud bed, looked lazy and charming, asked subconsciously:

"Who is it!"

"Your good son!"

Cheng Buzheng's tone tasted a bit.

Seeing this, Murong Wanwan chuckled.

Tight and!

Her thoughts changed, and she seemed to have thought of something!

I immediately thought about the time in my heart.

"It's all you!

I have forgotten the time!"

"What's wrong!

Forgot what time did you?”

Obviously.

Cheng Buzheng also left behind the things he had done casually before.

Seeing that Cheng Buxing looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs, Murong Wanwan said angrily:

"You forgot that Ping An held a celebration for you?"

cough!

Ahem!!

Cheng Buzheng coughed a few times, concealed the embarrassment in his heart, and smiled apologized:

“How could you forget it!

But I just couldn't remember it for a while!"

At the end of the day, he laughed:

"I almost forgot about it, it's because you are so charming, my wife!

And didn't you enjoy it before?

You can't blame me alone!"

"There are many reasons for you!"

"Okay, let's clean up quickly!

To avoid wasting time and wasting peace."

Said.

Murong Wanwan's mouth moved a few times.

Soon, it condensed into a beam of sound transmission, turned into an invisible wave, and rushed out.

The next moment.

Outside the courtyard, a familiar voice sounded in Cheng Ping'an's ears, who was waiting quietly.

"Ping An, go and do your business first!

Mom and your father will clean up and we will be there later!”

"Then the kid will take his leave first!"

Cheng Ping'an spoke to the formation light curtain in front of him.

Then he bowed and turned back the same way.

On the other side!

Many Cheng's immortals in Ping'an Fairy City came to the square in the center of the city...

They saw the huge fairy pavilion standing in the center of the square.

at this time!

Feixian Pavilion, the door of the pavilion is wide open...

Looking down the open door, I saw long tables placed neatly and orderly on both sides.

A faint fragrance spread along the door.

Even though there was a monk from the Cheng Immortal Clan, he took a deep breath with an intoxicated look on his face.

“What a strong aroma of spirit fruit!

Just one smell can resist my hard work in the practice of practicing the ritual of the world for a year.”

"That's because your cultivation is low!

If you break through the middle stage of Qi training, you won’t feel that way.”

“···”

Just as many descendants of the Cheng family immortals surrounded the Feixian Pavilion and stopped and were discussing...

Cheng Ping'an had returned at some point. He looked at the juniors in front of him and smiled faintly:

“What are you doing outside?

Not going in to take a seat yet.”

The words are over.

Cheng Ping'an's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

soon.

A monk from the Cheng family's immortal clan did not hesitate and immediately entered.

The moment you enter Feixian Pavilion...

Many members of the Cheng family's immortal tribe couldn't help but fall on the long table tables and the full of spiritual fruit wines.

Fragrance is everywhere!

Mouthful!

At this moment, the amazement in their eyes became even stronger.

“There is actually [Spiritual Replenishment Fruit] at this banquet!
To be continued...