Yan Chuan looked at Miaomiao and tiannu. He squeezed his fist and took a deep breath: "can you really predict your own past life within 10000 years?"

"Well, it's a pity that I'm not Zhen rou. Don't force me. This meow? Can you give me a calculation? " The heavenly daughter some hope way.

"I'm sorry, since you're not Zhen Rou, we're also quitting!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

"Wait!" Tiannu is a little anxious.

"I'm sorry, my God, you don't have to ask for it!" Yan Chuan shook his head and walked out of the valley with a feeling of loss. Qinglong followed.

"This The girl frowned deeply.

"Well, the head of the courtyard, the chief of the courtyard, and the heavenly daughter, I have gone too!" The Eastern Orthodox also withdrew with a smile.

Yan Chuan out of the valley, the mood is still very depressed.

Ten thousand years? In ten thousand years, Zhen Rou should live in this ten thousand years. Why is she so like that?

"Come out, the oriental slut is out!" Old Yan immediately exclaimed excitedly.

But Eastern decency is more excited than he is at the moment.

"Ha ha ha, Lao Yan, where is your xianjiu?" The Eastern Orthodox School grasped the jade box and said with a smile.

Lao Yan looked at each other.

"Can't it, this guy's face, actually want to come to the amulet?" Lao Yan frowned.

"Ha ha ha, go, let's open your eyes!" The Eastern Orthodox School is extremely proud.

Naturally, Yanchuan and Qinglong did not play with Dongfeng orthodox school. When they got out of the valley, they walked all the time, leaving quickly with a feeling of loss.

Maybe knowing that Yan Chuan is in a bad mood, Miaomiao doesn't speak at the moment, just gnawing at the spirit stone.

Yan Chuan all the way through the square, but did not find a pair of eyes have been staring at him.

Not far from Fengshen temple.

Meng Rongrong originally came in a hurry. Seeing Yan Chuan leave dejectedly, he suddenly took on a look of doubt.

"He is so strong that he will be lost?" Meng Rongrong's eyes flashed a strong curiosity.

"What happened?"

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in the evening, in the Julu hall.

"Dad, did you say Yan Chuan went to have a relationship with tiannv and was rejected? How could that be possible? " Meng Rongrong's eyes are full of disbelief.

"Will I lie to you?" Meng Ziqiu's face was strange, and it was obvious that this matter was also somewhat inconceivable.

"It's true!" Leyi nods.

"What's the relationship?" Meng Rongrong has a wonderful way.

It's the first time I heard that someone dares to have a relationship with tiannu.

"He said the heavenly daughter was his wife!" Meng Ziqiu's face became more strange.

"Ah?" Meng Rongrong was astonished.

"It's true!" Le Yi nods with a bitter smile.

"Yan Chuan is too bold!" Meng Rongrong was surprised.

"Who said it was not? I saw it for the first time. Some people dare to say that the heavenly daughter belongs to his wife Leyi said with a bitter smile.

"Er!" Meng Rongrong was a little surprised.

Meng Rongrong's mood suddenly changed very complicated, and he did not understand why he heard the news, and his heart was in a panic.

"Now, tiannv lives alone in the hundred saints' altar of righteousness?" Meng Rongrong asked again.

"Well!" Meng Ziqiu nodded.

"Master, why did you promise at that time? You didn't say...!" Leyi frowned.

"Well, Rongrong, you go out!" Meng Ziqiu suddenly interrupted.

"Dad, what else can't I know?" Meng Rongrong said strangely.

"Go back, this matter, really can't let you know, it's just the inheritance of the masters of the past dynasties!" Mencius Qiu shook his head.

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