When Yu Ling walked into the banquet hall, she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

Because what appeared in front of him were all familiar faces, as if they had crossed the distance of time and space and returned to the original starting point.

At this moment, he came in the name of Yu Ling, not the leader of the Western Alliance, Yun Cheng.

Although the name is just a code name, the experience and memory behind each name are ultimately irreplaceable.

Yu Ling stood by the door and paused quietly for a moment. The hall was still very lively. No one noticed his arrival yet. They only saw Yan Suiyue and the people from the academy gathered around a table, noisily making fists and pouring wine.

Even Zhou Aobai was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily, and there were cheers from the side.

On the other side, the Chahun Tribe, the Liyan Tribe and the Lianchun Tribe were gathering together. A group of people gathered around Pamojia, who had just returned from Guijue Star, to inquire after him. Tando was fiddling with an exquisite handmade product, spitting.

Show off to the people next to you.

On the other side, the cultivators from the Southern Territory also gathered around the table. Chi Yuzheng and Zhu Hongya pulled Mei Lindong over from the cultivators from the Hua Territory and listened happily to her telling stories about the Southern Territory.

The Fengyu area was so lively that they almost went to the room to unveil the tiles. Before the food was served, Fang Jingcheng put one foot on the table and put one hand on An Shisheng's shoulder, completely ignoring the latter.

With a black face, he boasted passionately about how wonderful his life has been in the past few years.

There are many cultivators from other fields. Although many of them are not familiar with Yu Ling, they seem to have found an organization at this moment. They are very surprised to greet their companions who have reunited after a long absence. Many of them have even drank.

I was a little drunk. I laughed and cried, and cried and laughed again.

In the commotion, Yu Ling seemed to be isolated in another world, but there was a warmth in his heart.

It’s so nice of you all to be like this.

"Ah, ah, I'm late, please give me a... Hey, Xiao Ling'er?! Why are you standing here so still?"

At a certain moment, Gui Yun rushed in from outside the door and almost bumped into Yu Ling.

Yu Ling pressed her little head, glanced at Dong Mo, who was almost dragged in by Gui Yun, and said angrily: "Can you be more reserved and gentle? Dong Mo almost tripped over the threshold because of you."

Gui Yun slapped his hand away in dissatisfaction: "No, I have a sense of propriety. Let's leave at the end of winter!"

She picked up Dong Su and spun him around in a circle. The latter was caught off guard and exclaimed. Then he was hugged by Gui Yun and sprinted 100 meters to the side of the Shahun Clan.

"Hey, put down the late winter!" Enrika suddenly stood up, anxious.

"Hey, the hero saves the beauty, catch it!" Guiyun blinked maliciously and threw Dongmo to Enrika.

Dong Mo fell into Enrika's arms dizzy. Gui Yun couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Perfect!"

"Fuck you... Guiyun, you want to go to heaven, don't you!" Anrika's heart was so frightened that it almost jumped out of her chest. After carefully putting Dongmo down, she immediately prepared to fight Guiyun with murderous intent.

"Aren't I creating opportunities for you... Oh, are you serious? Xiao Ling'er, save me!" Guiyun hugged his head and ran away.

After such a commotion, no matter how slow the people in the hall were, they realized that Yu Ling was coming, and they all stood up.

"Junior brother, junior brother, come here!" Fang Zijin waved his hand enthusiastically, as if he was afraid that Yu Ling wouldn't see him.

"Your Majesty, everyone is asking you for your autograph!" Pamojia finally broke free from the crowd and raised his hand with all his strength.

"You didn't even come to see me! I've been worried about you for the past few years!" Fang Jingcheng jumped down from the table.

In just the blink of an eye, the crowd that suddenly became quiet, under the leadership of Fang Zijin, instantly turned into a sea of ​​people and drowned...

Three minutes later, Yu Ling was dragged to the Fengyu table first. Fang Jingcheng's reason was that everyone else was at Western Union and they could see Yu Ling every day, so there was no rush for this moment.

Fang Jingcheng couldn't help but murmur while pouring the wine: "Do you think you are a friend? When I first heard the Territory Lord say that you didn't escape with them, my heart dropped. But you

Nothing happened to this guy, and he is still doing well. Hey, if I had known that your father was the master of the Jiuchen Sect, I would have hugged him from the beginning, and I have to pay for it in the first two years.

You have to walk on thin ice..."

An Shisheng was standing next to him and said coldly: "Who just said that he was treated favorably as soon as he entered the Jiuchen Gate, and that the elders from all walks of life were crying and begging you to set up the formation?"

"Ahem, there's no conflict!" Fang Jingcheng's face turned red and his heart skipped a beat. He pushed the wine glass in front of Yu Ling and retorted, "Why don't you tell me, little An'an, you've fallen into the trap of a bandit? I'm still of a clean origin after all!"

"Whoever falls into the trap can speak out!" An Shisheng frowned.

"Hey, isn't being a star bandit..."

An Shisheng interrupted expressionlessly: "But I have a wife."

Fang Jingcheng:???

"My daughter is over one year old, but the little one is afraid of birth, and Mian'er has to take care of her, so it is inconvenient for me to bring mother and daughter here." An Shisheng continued.

"What the hell..." Fang Jingcheng was stunned and couldn't hold back a word.

He turned his head and saw Shen Ninghai gently handing a cup of tea to Lan Yuanrou's lips. The latter looked slightly shy and took a small sip. The tea was very bitter, but her smile was extremely sweet.

"I, I, I..." Fang Jingcheng was holding his breath even more.

His eyes turned left and right, and finally moved back to Yu Ling. He drank the wine in the glass depressedly, smacked his lips and said, "It looks like we are the only two singles left."

An Shisheng mocked: "Who is single? Others just have girlfriends who are no longer around."

Fang Jingcheng suddenly exploded on the spot: "Xiao An'an! Are you drifting away or I can't lift the knife!"

"Oh, let's fight, who's afraid of whom?" An Shisheng sneered and dispersed Daoyun's breath.

"Damn it, you've reached the enlightenment stage?! Have you taken drugs?" Fang Jingcheng's eyes widened in shock.

An Shisheng said proudly: "Yes, I am taking drugs. Fire Silver Pill, Taixuan True Essence, Star Soul Pill, Nine Spirit Pill, you deserve it."

"???" Fang Jingcheng looked confused, "That's a good point. What the hell are you doing forcibly placing ads?"

At this time, the communication talisman in Yuling's space ring suddenly moved. He walked to the side and said a few words briefly, then sat back and looked at Fang Jingcheng and said, "I have a surprise for you."

"What surprise? Could it be a shock?" Fang Jingcheng looked suspicious.

"Am I such an unreliable person?"

"You are! I still remember that vicious gift you gave me! I tell you that if you hurt me again, I will break up with you!" Fang Jingcheng said sadly.

"Hey, your secret fear hasn't healed yet? Then look up." Yu Ling said.

Fang Jingcheng subconsciously raised his head and saw complicated patterns painted in bright colors on the dome. Looking closer, he saw that there were all kinds of insects, densely packed...

"Ahhhhh I hate you!" Fang Jingcheng almost screamed and jumped up, scratching the goosebumps on his arms vigorously.

Yu Ling calmly took a sip of tea: "Baixing is good at raising Gu worms, so this is also a kind of local customs. Originally there was a special dish, which is deep-fried certain worms. They are crunchy and have high nutritional value.

It’s quite high, but I think people shouldn’t be so heavy-handed, so I removed it.”

"Are you a devil?" Fang Jingcheng took a breath of air.

"Welcome to taste?" Yu Ling looked at him.

"No, no, I have lost..." Fang Jingcheng moved away from his heart.

But Yu Ling smiled inexplicably: "It should be almost here."

"Ah? What?" Fang Jingcheng said blankly.

Before he could ask further questions, the light at the door suddenly became dim. Dozens or hundreds of people crossed the threshold against the light and shadow. Seeing so many people in the hall, they were a little overwhelmed for a moment.

However, even though their faces were dark, Fang Jingcheng could still instantly recognize some familiar figures.

"father!"

He stared blankly at a man in cloth, his hand trembled, and the wine glass fell to the ground.

However, Fang Jingcheng could no longer care so much. He rushed over like a madman and hugged Fang Hengkun, whom he had not seen for five years, and tears fell down his face.

"Cheng'er..." Fang Hengkun was startled for a moment, and then hugged his son tightly, his expression still a little dreamy.

He called over and over again, as if he was not sure: "Cheng'er, Cheng'er, is it you?"

"Yeah, it's me, I'm here." Fang Jingcheng didn't dare to look up at Fang Hengkun, because he suddenly felt like a corner of his heart had been hit hard, and he couldn't stop crying.

But he didn't want to appear so fragile. He wanted to tell his father that he had grown up and could take care of himself. He was no longer the dandy young master Fang who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. He no longer had to grow old.

Dad is worried.

But it was as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Hu Qingliao looked at Hu Qingningjiu at the door, and Shen Ninghai looked at the Queen of Qidai Kingdom beside Hu Qingningjiu. For a moment, they both stood still in place like wood carvings and clay sculptures, and then slowly walked up to them.
Chapter completed!