Chapter 1537

"Will Ben fall in love with her?"

"I like that smelly woman? How can it be... What are you talking about?"

"That smelly woman can't help Ben Da Sheng find food! And she doesn't like to compete with Ben Da Sheng seriously! How can Ben Da Sheng like her?"

"Joke, what a joke! Hum, every time in the past, Ben Dasheng went to help her find food and energy! Every competition, Ben Dasheng asked her to play well every time, and she couldn't play hard. Hum, what's the meaning of this kind of woman!"

Kunpeng Dasheng was so angry that he turned around by the river. Every time he turned around, his steps would set off a frenzy in the river. Half of the river's water would be pumped up by him and turned into water dragons, hitting the air. The water splashed and roared! He became more and more angry and angry. Somehow, he suddenly had a strange feeling of being unwilling to obey but very weak in his heart. More and more strange and complex feelings turned into a secret flow, which impacted on the state of mind and mind of Kunpeng Da Sheng.

"Ah! Headache! What a mess... Pretty boy! Say! Do you think Ben Da Sheng will like such a woman!"

Kunpeng Da Sheng covered his forehead with one hand and stretched out his fingers to provoke Li Quanfu's chin. His face twitched and asked coldly.

"Ah... Ah?"

Li Quanfu's chin was raised, his face flushed, quickly glanced at the sympathetic people around him, smiled and said: "of course... The great saint certainly won't like her... He can't help the great saint find food or have a good time with the great saint. How can the great saint like her... The great saint! Qiao Tongzi is right?"

"That's right."

Kunpeng Dasheng slowly loosened the finger that provoked Li Quanfu's chin, turned his head, looked at the two ancestors with a sneer, and his black pot like face was slightly distorted under the reflection of Jiangbo: "you two, do you hear that? How can Ben Dasheng like her? Like a smelly woman who is useless!"

Hoo

Two ancestors who turned into shadows and never showed up exhaled at the same time.

"Since it's useless, why did you save her when you were on the boat? When she drove you away, you had three chances to hurt her. Why didn't you give her a hand? You haven't appeared for so many years. How could you easily let her go with your temper and revenge?" the old ancestor on the left sighed with sympathy and compassion: "Kunpeng, you don't understand love. Even if I told you so much, you still don't understand. It's really a waste of my tongue."

"Hum, Ben Dasheng is not here." Kunpeng Dasheng embraces his arms and stares proudly at the old ancestor opposite: "do you think Ben Dasheng is afraid of her if he doesn't come back? Hum, if Ben Dasheng doesn't do it, she will be convinced if he does it!"

"So you came with her homologous friar to conquer her?" the old ancestor on the left smiled inexplicably.

"Yes... So what? Why, no?" Kunpeng raised his thick eyebrow.

"Hehe, if you didn't have that love devil, would you lie down and taste the hardships, bear it and wait for thousands of years just to turn around and convince her? If you don't want to get her, will you come back and conquer it?"

"You..." Kunpeng Da Sheng opened his mouth and stared at the front. For a moment, he couldn't find a retort. Complex emotions rushed in an instant, making his heart beat faster in an instant.

Just when Kunpeng was speechless, Luo Chuan's body suddenly shook not far away.

Invisible, there is a force pulling Luo Chuan's body.

WOW!

The next moment, Luochuan's body flew to the depths of the ruins palace.

The four-color dog hanging at the foot of Luochuan is also involved in the depths of the ruins palace with Luochuan's flesh.

"What's going on!"

"What happened to the boss?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's just the boss calling the flesh."

Everyone in the cannon fodder camp talked about it one after another, but the look of Kunpeng and the two ancestors who incarnated virtual shadow changed.

They obviously felt that the power to summon the flesh did not come from Luo Chuan's own spiritual thoughts, but from someone else.

Others can't see the scene in the depths of the ruins palace, but they can cast a spell to see it.

The three people tacitly agreed not to interfere with each other, and looked into the depths of the ruins Palace at the same time.

"This..."

"Feng Ming, how did she..."

The two ancestors who turned into virtual shadows frowned.

In their vision, after summoning Luo Chuan's body and soul, the old ancestor Fengming looked at Luo Chuan for a long time with an extremely complex look, and then walked slowly to Luo Chuan. Both his expression and eyes made the second ancestor feel strange.

At the next moment, when the soul stirring and tempting yin-yang Qi machine emanated from Fengming's ancestor and swept into Luochuan, the second ancestor's face changed greatly at the same time, and a thick shock and absurdity floated in his heart.

"Fengming, she can't be... How could it be like this? The original plan was clearly not like this..."

"Shouldn't Feng Ming start with Luo Chuan and the female Taoist descendant, take their yin and Yang and start a new continuation of the immortal family... How... Does she want to go on her own?"

The second ancestor exchanged an absurd look. At this moment, the development of things seemed to start to break away from the original track.

However, after all, it is the super ancestor who has lived for two times. In the twinkling of an eye, the second ancestor has recovered his calmness, settled down and carefully analyzed the pros and cons of this matter.

"Feng Ming must have found something secret in Luo Chuan, otherwise she would never choose to complete the combination of yin and Yang with a young friar of this era... I probably understand the reason. The boy brought by Kun Peng is not simple. He has a miraculous' treasure 'that Feng Ming would not miss. Unfortunately, Kun Peng brought this son to kill Feng Ming, but instead It has fulfilled Feng Ming's ambition in this life. "

"In the end, this game still fell into the hands of Fengming. Although it was expected that Fengming would win and Kunpeng would lose, who could have thought it would be in this way."

The second ancestor whispered. Just then, a "click" sounded in their ears.

This sound came from the bottom of Kunpeng's heart.

Heart demons have feelings, and feelings are like silk.

Until today, until this moment, the heart of Kunpeng Dasheng, who didn't understand the feelings, was suddenly cut out!

He never had such a feeling. When this moment came unexpectedly, he was stunned on the spot, his body leaned forward slightly, his face changed from red to green, and then from green to white. His eyes gradually became crazy and confused.

Poof!

Kunpeng dashed out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, twisted his face, looked ferocious, and roared, "Fengming! Dare you!"

Boom!

The two ancestors joined hands to cut off the impatient Kunpeng Dasheng.

The strength of the three people is at the same level. In their heyday, Kunpeng may have the upper hand with one enemy and two, but today, how can Kunpeng, trapped by love demons, be their opponents.

"Fengming! Dare you!" Kunpeng Dasheng back five steps and roared.

No one answered.

Everyone in the ruins was surprised by the sudden madness of Kunpeng Dasheng, but they didn't know what had happened.

"Fengming! Dare you!"

Kunpeng Da Sheng shouted three times, one faster than the other, but his voice became more and more low, and finally he was a little weak.

"Luo Chuan! Good brother! You must hold it! You must hold it... You are my righteous brother! You must not..."

Kunpeng Da Sheng grasped his hair bun with both hands and was in a state of confusion.

He suddenly found that he had done an extremely stupid thing. He pushed Luo Chuan to Fengming.

But how could he think that Fengming even took a fancy to Luo Chuan and wanted to create an immortal lineage inheritance with Luo Chuan.

He had never thought that they were right about all this. As early as many years ago, he let Fengming plant love demons. A crucial factor in being planted into love demons is to have love.

"Hold it? How is it possible? Fengming is the immortal imperial concubine of the family. If she is tempted with one heart, how can Luochuan control it? What's more, any friar can't refuse the temptation to become the ancestor of the immortal vessel and have ancestors and Taoist companions."

"Hehe, even if he wants to control it, Fengming won't give him this opportunity. There's a big gap between an ancestor and a secondary emperor. Kunpeng... It's better to leave without seeing than to watch his beloved woman and his righteous brother repair and bear pain here."

Listening to the voice of the two ancestors, Kunpeng Dasheng was torn apart again.

He wanted to believe Luo Chuan very much, but as the second ancestor said, Luo Chuan was facing Fengming, the ancestor of Fengming who planted love demons for Kunpeng Mahatma!

Another disastrous defeat... I don't know how long it will take to recover. Ten thousand years? 100000 years, or a million years?

Kunpeng thought in frustration and despair. His steps moved backward uncontrollably. Every step back, his heart was like being stabbed. At this moment, he just wanted to run away because he already knew the ending, which would only make him embarrassed, regretful, painful... And even desperate.

……

"Kunpeng..."

In the water curtain cave, when hearing the call of Kunpeng, Fengming's footsteps were slightly sluggish, and his eyes became blurred and trance, but he quickly recovered his determination.

"From the moment I got on the boat, I was destined to take reviving the immortal family as my mission in this life. For this reason, I can abandon everything, including you... Demons and feelings. If you are willing, don't blame me."

No longer hesitated, Fengming strode towards Luochuan. The yin-yang Qi machine was released and turned into a hazy veil to wrap Luochuan.

"I am the Yin of the ancestor and you are the Yang of the ancestor. Here today, you and I join hands to create a new immortal family. From now on, the immortal source will last forever."

Feng Ming walked to Luo Chuan and said faintly.

Luo Chuan, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth and stared at Fengming playfully.

Feng Ming smiled. Her natural charm flowed out of her every smile. The endless charm was enough to fascinate any unique genius overlord in the long river of time.

"Luo Chuan, can't you wait?" Feng Ming smiled.

Luo Chuan didn't speak, just looked at his side.

A white robe without light dust floated out of the air. Bai Yiqing stood beside Luo Chuan, with a new brilliance and look in her eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Ming's moth eyebrows frowned slightly and was stunned.