Chapter 4251

Mu Yan's fingers gently rotate the invisible virtual ring on his fingertips, and the yearning and longing in his heart are overflowing like a tide. Xiaobao, dimingjue, we will be reunited soon, won't we=== Time flow, soon to the day of the feast. At this time, countless spiritual practices had already gathered on the abyss. When the heaven fell, the Qianyuan was devastated by ghosts. But after more than a year, it has already been green and colorful. The demons did not prepare any resting palaces on the abyss. And it turns out, it doesn't need to be. This time, those who can be invited to Tianmei banquet, even the third rate families, always have some magic weapons that can be transformed into temporary houses, courtyards and palaces. Even if it is really poor, such as Siqing tribe, it is also attached to the first and second class school of Yinyang sect, and it will have a place to settle down. According to the invitation letter of Tianmei banquet, as soon as noon arrives, Qianyuan border will open automatically. At that time, these talents will be able to enter the abyss“ The demons are too arrogant. What's our status? We're just waiting here! " Han Weijiang turns around in the palace of xumikaku. In order to have a good time for the feast, the Han family and their party set out early. But when I got here, I was not allowed to enter the abyss at all. I had to wait in this ghost place“ What do the demons think their princess is? Sweet cakes? Everybody's scrambling for it? Bah, I'm just a wild fish. What's your status, brother? If you marry her, she'll be laughing Han Jiaming, who has been meditating beside him, slowly opens his eyes and says in a light voice: "Wei Jiang, be careful. Don't forget that this is the territory of the demons, and the demons are famous for their short guards. If you don't want our Han family to survive, you can talk nonsense at the Tianmei banquet. " As soon as Han Weijiang's face changed, he bit his teeth and said angrily, "I'll go outside for a walk! Qin Jiu, why don't you follow me Han Jiaming looks at his younger brother's back as he walks out of the hall door. The dim light in his eyes is shining, and the corner of his mouth is full of sarcasm Han Weijiang came out of the palace with anger. The area above the abyss is actually very large. But I can't stand the fact that there are too many families and families coming to Tianmei banquet this time. Although each family has delimited the area and the distance, does not interfere with each other. But looking around, Han Weijiang can still see a lot of clan and family children walking back and forth in front of his xumikakuzi building. Han Weijiang wanted to find someone to vent his anger, but now the Han family has declined. And those who can come to Tianmei banquet are the roles that he can't stir up. Han Weijiang spits hard, kicks the stone under his feet, and is about to go back. Suddenly, in the corner of his eyes, he saw two lonely people. One is wearing ragged and dusty Jian Xiu. It seems that he is no more than Jinxian peak. On the other hand, sitting directly in a wheelchair, at first glance, the root bone is only in his twenties, and it seems that his cultivation is not even up to the golden fairy. Ha, he is worried that there is no sandbag to vent his anger! Isn't it coming? Han Weijiang waved to his followers and swaggered to the two men beside Qianyuan.