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Chen XINGRAN sat next to the good fairy east palace. Looking at the good fairy East Palace, his face was very haggard, and his lips were not bloody.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Chen XINGRAN asked anxiously.

"I'm fine!" The good fairy Donggong forced a smile on his face to show Chen XINGRAN. His beautiful eyes were full of deep and melancholy.

"I just miss the days when I was in Penglai. I grew up here when I was a child. How can I forget every little bit I have experienced?"

Chen XINGRAN stretched out his arm, gently put the good fairy Donggong into his arms, gently patted her soft back, "I know, I miss it very much, memories are always beautiful, memories will always stay in my heart, no one can take it!"

Good fairy Donggong silver teeth clenched his lower lip, beautiful eyes can not help but drop two drops of crystal clear tears.

"By the way, baizihua and yumengtian have been completely eradicated. Those dead souls in Penglai can rest in peace in the sky, and China should have peace for a long time!"

The good fairy Donggong nodded slowly, as if in her opinion, there was no difference between revenge and not revenge. In short, those relatives she lost could never come back.

Chen XINGRAN sighed helplessly: "it's a pity that he didn't save the three kidnapped decent disciples!"

The good fairy East Palace willow eyebrow slightly wrinkled, doubt way: "husband, you say white son painting they capture those ordinary disciples, in the end is for what?"

Chen XINGRAN looked at the vast sea and said: "I also heard from Wu Xing. The three disciples captured by baizihua seem to be ordinary disciples of Emei, Shaolin and Huashan, but they probably have the blood of ancient monks!"

"The blood of ancient friars?" Good fairy East Palace suddenly surprised, beautiful eyes shot surprised eyes.

"Yes, it's related to the higher dimension of the world of cultivation. Wu Xing didn't understand the specific things, and naturally I didn't understand them!"

"Husband, do you think there is a higher dimension of the world of self-cultivation?" The good fairy Donggong's beautiful eyes were shining, and it seemed that this thing made her excited.

"In my opinion, there must be, but how can we open the door to a higher dimension of the world of cultivation? This is a puzzle that has been unsolved for hundreds of years!"

The good fairy Donggong said excitedly, "if you really enter into a higher dimension of the world of cultivation, will you have a chance to meet those ancestors who have been cultivating to heaven?"

"Naturally, there is a chance. For the sages who can enter the higher dimension of the world of cultivation, Shouyuan will increase correspondingly, and even reach the realm of immortality in legend!" Chen XINGRAN said here, looking at the sea and sky, the heart is full of yearning.

As long as it is mortal, who is not afraid of death, who can resist the temptation of immortality?

The good fairy Donggong was silent for a long time. In her mind, it seemed that there was a storm.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Chen XINGRAN was puzzled when he saw the sudden abnormal phenomenon in the good fairy east palace.

The good fairy Donggong was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I finally understand why they want to arrest me regardless of everything, because I seem to be the same as the three dead disciples, with the blood of the ancient friars flowing in my body, and I am the descendants of the ancient friars!"