Hongmeng System Shuttles Through the World

"Let's go, it's the last ride together!" The little doctor took a step forward, and generously pressed her soft body against the emperor.

There was a smile on his face, but there was some reluctance in his tone. The god nodded.

He stretched out his hand and embraced the slender waist of the little medical fairy.

Looking at Xiaolan who had been flying in midair for a long time, she rose up from the ground with her toes on the ground, and landed firmly on Xiaolan's back.

"You really don't want to go to the Izumo Empire with me?" The little doctor asked in a low voice.

"No, if things go well, I will see you." The emperor refused lightly, his eyes looking in one direction.

"I'm here." The emperor looked at the waterfall below, and said lightly, "Let's part here, we will meet if we have the predestined relationship. I'm going down."

"Yeah. Take care." Seeing the Son of Heaven jumping gently, Xiaoyi Xian jumped off Xiaolan's back and landed under a boulder. He instructed Xiao Lan to hover over the waterfall.

He circled around six times, stopped for a while, and looked down at the boy standing on the stone below.

He waved his hand and drove Xiaolan to the west with a loud eagle chirping.

"Little Doctor Immortal, we will definitely meet again." Standing on the stone, the emperor kept his eyes on Little Doctor Immortal. Until I couldn't see the eagle shadow, I calmed down and recalled everything that happened in the Dou Qi Continent these days.

It's also beautiful.

"It's time to go." The emperor retracted his gaze and muttered to himself.

"System, fixed-point teleportation, Great Thousand World, Northern Spirit Realm!"

...

The scorching sun was scorching hot, and the scorching sunlight poured down from the sky, causing the entire earth to be in a state of transpiration.

In that clearing that projected bright spots of light cut by willow branches and leaves, hundreds of figures sat cross-legged quietly. These were a group of young and young girls, and at this time, they were all serious and slightly closed. With their eyes closed, the breath between their nostrils presents a very rhythmic sense, and as they breathe in and out, their bodies seem to have subtle rays of light that are difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The breeze was blowing quietly, and the clothes fluttered, which was a little spectacular.

Among the hundreds of figures, there is a figure sitting quietly cross-legged, his hands are together in front of him, his fingers are crossed, his eyes are closed, as if he has entered some kind of cultivation state.

This figure also looks like a boy,

He has soft and slightly disheveled black hair, and his still immature face is a little thin, which makes people look quite comfortable.

At this time, a light visible to the naked eye was blooming around the boy's body. Under that light, there seemed to be a mysterious energy rushing towards his body.

At the same time, on the opposite side of him was a young man who seemed very different from everyone else.

He lay lazily on his spiritual platform, propped his head with one hand, and let his long silver-white hair fall down. Tap lightly, there is a bit of the rhyme of the person in the painting.

Soon, the young man who was cultivating had opened his eyes. The dark eyes were like the night sky, full of spiritual energy, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile was sunny and soft, like the finishing touch, which made the young man smile. His face became a little more handsome.

It's just that it's not as good as the boy in front of him, who is extremely handsome and natural.

The eyes swept across the silver-white long-haired boy, and the black-haired boy's face looked a little strange.

This is not the first time he has seen this scene. It can be said that every time he cultivates, he can be seen lying lazily on his spiritual platform "basking in the sun"...

Even if he is extremely lazy in his cultivation, even with his cultivation at the peak of the Induction Realm, his strength cannot be seen at all.

"Son of Heaven, why can't you cultivate well?" The black-haired boy was speechless. "If you had cultivated a little bit with your talent, I would have been overthrown long ago."

This silver-white boy who looks younger than him is naturally the Son of Heaven.

"Ehhh, don't say that, I don't practice cultivation, I'll beat you." The emperor seemed to open his eyes reluctantly, revealing his jewel-like purple pupils, and said.

Black-haired boy: "...????"

Do you want to hit people like that? ? ? What nonsense are you talking about? ? ? ?

The black-haired boy was Mu Chen.

A month ago, the Son of Heaven came directly to the Northern Spirit Realm and used some means to join the Eastern Courtyard of the Northern Spiritual Academy.

The two also fought as if to learn from each other, which ended in Mu Chen's defeat.

In the original book, in this North Spiritual Academy, it is divided into East and West. There are often various competitions between the two, but in general, the West has always been stronger than the East. In front of the West, the students of the East are also Most of them avoided it until Mu Chen came back from the spiritual road more than a year later.

"By the way, Sister Qian'er wants to invite you to a meal, but I haven't been able to find you before, so let me tell you." Mu Chen was speechless, thinking about this again, and told the emperor.

"Eh? Tang Qian'er?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, and the figure of a girl in red appeared in his mind.

When it comes to Tang Qianer, in fact, the emperor has always had a feeling of admiration.

Tang Qian'er's father is the head of Tang Yu, and she is the eldest lady of Tang Yu in the Northern Spirit Realm.

The Tang family and the Muchen family became friends, and Muchen and Tang Qianer grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

Tang Qian'er has always liked Mu Chen in her heart, but Mu Chen only has brother and sister love for Tang Qian'er.

Later, Mu Chen met Luo Li. Although Tang Qian'er had a rather unruly and willful personality, she had never done anything to hurt others.

Tang Qian'er knew that Mu Chen had always only loved Luo Li in his heart.

Although she is not favored by her beloved, she has not turned bad because of it.

After witnessing the rough and sweet love between Mu Chen and Luo Li, Tang Qian'er let go of her inner feelings.

In the end, Tang Qian'er watched Mu Chen take Luo Li as his wife, and she also let go of her feelings and sent her most sincere blessings to Mu Chen and Luo Li.

At the same time, the emperor was also very sympathetic to Tang Qianer, it was like when I went to "your wedding".

(This reminds the author of "Your Wedding" from Wuyi Block and a recent popular song "Guest")

"I hope I can change Tang Qian'er's ending when it arrives... Should I go and snatch Tang Qian'er??"

"Hey hey hey! Are you listening to me?!" Seeing that the Son of Heaven didn't react, Mu Chen couldn't help but be a little puzzled, a hand dangled in front of his eyes.

"No." When he came back to his senses, the emperor replied decisively.

Mu Chen: "..."

Sighing lightly, Mu Chen said helplessly, "Sister Qian'er will be waiting for you at the teleportation formation in Beiling City during dinner, don't forget."

"Oh."