Immortal Martial God

Chapter 1838 Congratulations on the Spring Festival



Chapter 1838 Congratulations on the Spring Festival

Chapter 1838 Congratulations on the Spring Festival

Xiao Jun said, "Xiang Nan, you've finally come back. If you come back a step later, the brothers won't be able to see you."

Yuan Meng said, "No matter what, after killing these scum, I finally let out a mouthful of anger."

Xiang Nan shook his head, "I didn't vent my anger. I still have a mouthful of evil fire in my heart. He bullied everyone else into my house. He's too arrogant."

"Killing the invaders isn't considered venting my anger. I have to go back to their hometown and slaughter these beasts in their homes before I can vent my anger."

Canyang laughed heartily. He patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and said, "That's what you're saying! That's what you're saying!"

Xiang Nan took the fourth prince from Xiao Jun's hand and said, "Qian'er, heal His Highness the prince."

At this point, the few elders widened their eyes, eagerly waiting for Long Qian'er to make a move.

Long Qian'er's methods had opened their eyes.

Long Qian'er was a little frightened by these sturdy men and hid behind Xiang Nan.

"Beautiful girl, do you dare to ask for your name?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jun looked like a different person. His entire body was bright and bright. He combed his handsome long hair and suddenly appeared beside Long Qian'er.

Xiang Nan helplessly said, "I really can't tell that you were a fellow who was almost beaten to death just now. Put away your thoughts. Her name is Long Qian'er, and she is my new disciple."

Xiao Jun's eyes almost flew out, "Disciple? You have the leisure to accept disciples? The sun is really rising in the west."

"But" Xiao Jun's expression turned serious as he said this, "Since I'm your disciple, then forget it. No matter what, I'm still her Martial Uncle. My seniority can't be inferior. Gang Chang still needs to pay attention."

Yuan Meng nodded, "You said something human."

"Oh right, Xiang Nan, what kind of ability is this disciple of yours? Why haven't you seen you use it yourself?"

Xiang Nan said, "Heal His Highness first. I'll explain it to you slowly."

Long Qian'er used that shocking method to recover the fourth prince's injuries. After that, she and the others flew towards the Blue Tide Continent's gathering point.

Along the way, Xiang Nan explained in detail what happened between him and Long Qian'er, as well as Long Qian'er's peculiar abilities.

After hearing this, the few of them were all amazed.

In the Haotian Empire, the battlefield was a mess.

The soldiers of the Haotian Imperial Clan were following a good style and cleaning up the messy battlefield.

They all cleaned up very carefully. Although they were about to leave this place, there was no need for them to continue doing so.

However, when Xiang Nan asked a soldier, the soldier said something that made Xiang Nan deeply engraved in his heart.

"This is our home," he said. "There are so many memories that belong to us, even though we have to leave for some reason."

"But before we leave, we can't bear to see our hometown so desolate and desolate."

These words caused everyone's hearts to stir with emotion, and they couldn't help but sigh endlessly.

Xiang Nan patted the soldier's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, one day we will come back. Trust me, this day will come very soon. I promise you."

On the way, Xiang Nan also asked the Fourth Prince and the others about the Great Migration.

It's getting late at night. Xiang Nan looks up at the sky and says, "Looks like the new spatial passageway has been opened. It should still take a few days. Let's stay here and wait. There's no rush."

"Since we can't get out, it shouldn't be easy for those Pseudo-Divine believers to come in again."

At this moment, goose feathers and snow fell from the sky.

"It's snowing." The exhausted soldiers put down their weapons and stretched out their hands to receive the snowflakes.

Their expressions were complicated and they had their own thoughts.

When the fourth prince saw everyone leave their hometown, he felt sad in his heart and smiled, "If I remember correctly, today should be the first day of the New Year, right?"

"Come, soldiers, let's celebrate the New Year again before we leave our hometown."

"Someone, light the fire, prepare the wine, drink it up! Don't let the chaos of war affect our mood."

The scene was immediately filled with cheers.

"Report!" At this time, a soldier flew over and quickly said, "The fleeing sects have also returned one after another."

The fourth prince laughed loudly and said, "Good! Tonight, the army and the people will kiss each other and celebrate the Spring Festival together!"

The scene immediately became lively.

Many soldiers carried out jars of vintage wine, some set up campfires to barbecue meat, and some danced and sang around the flames.

Xiang Nan used lightning power to create a large half-bowl-shaped barrier that enveloped the camp. Snowflakes fell on the top of the barrier of light and were reflected by the campfire. It was magnificent, like a paradise.

Long Qian'er had never seen such a lively scene before. Her face was red with excitement as she giggled incessantly while holding a bowl of wine.

Her heart relaxed a lot. In this place, no one would chase after her anymore. She had finally entered the world of martial arts that she had always dreamed of.

Xiang Nan pressed down the wine bowl in Long Qian'er's hand and said, "You can't drink this kind of wine. It's too strong. Drinking it will burn you to carbon."

"The wine we martial artists and soldiers drink is not only to help appease our appetite, but also to nourish our bodies. Your cultivation is too low to endure."

"Drink this. I still have an ordinary jar of Daughter Red here. It was installed by my parents when I left home."

Long Qian'er smiled as she held the wine bowl. Then, she poured the wine from Xiang Nan and touched a cup with Xiang Nan. She drank it all in one gulp.

The scene was extremely lively. Someone released astral energy and exploded into magnificent fireworks in the sky.

The flames illuminated the smiling faces of the people, allowing this group of people who were about to be displaced to enjoy the last carnival of the year in their hometowns.

The fourth prince held onto Xiang Nan's arm and flew into the sky. He smiled at the people below and said, "Come, let's toast to our Xiang Nan, Grand Master Xiang!"

"For the past few years, our Grand Master Xiang has gone all over the place to fight for our hometown. He's the hero of our Haotian Empyrean Empyrean Empyrean Empyrean Empyrean Empyrean Empyrean Empyreans!"

Millions of people raised their glasses and shouted at the same time.

That scene was extremely shocking to Long Qian'er.

She held the wine bowl and looked at the sky from afar. Her Highness the Prince hugged her shoulders and looked at Xiang Nan's infinite scenery. She was both shocked and admired in her heart.

"So many people are cheering for him?" Long Qian'er whispered in Xiao Jun's ear, "Is my master very noble with you?"

"Noble?" Xiao Jun chuckled and said, "I'm afraid I can't use this word to measure Xiang Nan's identity."

"There are only a million people here. You are shocked by such a small scene. You have never seen your master lead an army to flatten the Bai Clan. That is truly shocking."

Long Qian'er did not understand the meaning of the word "Bai Clan". She said, "If you say that I do not understand, then tell me how many people my master is in charge of."

"Is he a high official?"

Xiao Jun took a sip of wine and smiled, "The explanation of this matter is quite complicated. Slowly, you will understand."

"I can only say that you have a good master. With Xiang Nan as your master, you don't have to worry about being bullied in this lifetime."


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