When Did I Become Invincible?

The wedding reception is drawing to a close.

At the back, a group of people still felt very confused, and always felt as if they had missed something important.

But let them think about it, they just can't remember what they overlooked.

After Liu Bian announced the end of the wedding, Liu Mang, surrounded by Huangfu Hongtian and the others, also left with his wife to prepare for the bridal chamber.

And the guests began to say goodbye one after another. After all, the banquet was over, and there was no point here.

One force after another said goodbye and left.

The Yuan family walked the fastest. Among them, the young master of the Yuan family and a teenager from the Yuan family kept their heads down and dodged.

For fear of being seen by someone.

After a short while, the banquet hall was quickly empty.

Yuan Zu Zhizun's face is very strange now, seeing that the people around him are almost gone, he also looked at Chen Ping'an and the others, stepped forward and said, "Everyone, farewell..."

He came here mainly to please Chen Ping'an and the others, so that his affairs would not be leaked. Now it seems that there is no way to do it, because the people of the Liu family don't eat his way at all.

All he could do was beg them not to speak out.

Chen Ping'an and the others glanced at him and didn't bother to pay attention.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an and others ignored him at all, Yuan Zu Zhizun gritted his teeth and could only turn around and walk out.

So disrespectful!

No, I must go back tonight to find someone to vent!

Yuan Zu Zhizun felt very uncomfortable, and a thought of venting quickly flashed in his mind.

It's just that as soon as this thought passed, his whole face changed. He had been constipated for many years, and he urgently needed help from others.

"What the **** is going on, have I really been with those people??" Yuan Zu Zhizun gritted his teeth.

The Tongyou Holy Sword, who was following him, looked at his master, and his face was a little wrong.

He felt that something was wrong with his master.

"Why do I have a feeling that it will be very dangerous if I don't leave the master quickly?" Tongyou Shengjian frowned and thought.

Also because of this idea, he pondered and had to think about his future.

He felt that he should find another way.

Yuan Zu Zhizun left the Liu family and was about to go home.

But right now.

He took a step.

"Huh?" His hand flickered, and a quaint messenger treasure appeared in his hand, which was still shaking at the moment.

Looking at this special messenger treasure with a pair of wings engraved on it, his eyes were full of surprise.

He quickly connected, and his ugly face suddenly turned into a flattering smile: "Boss, what's the matter?"

On the side, Tongyou Holy Sword looked at his master's sudden change of face, and stayed for a while.

And looking at the messenger baby engraved with a pair of wings, he knew what was going on.

Elf people, contact his master! !

The elves are not simple, this is a race with a very magical innate ability.

It's called creativity!

This race will not be active in the Chaos World, living in a specially created world all the year round.

This specially created world was not created by anyone, but from the hands of the Supreme Heavenly Dao!

This race has a mysterious relationship with the Supreme Heavenly Dao, and is protected by the Supreme Heavenly Dao. Therefore, no matter what happens in the Chaos World, it has nothing to do with them, and is considered a transcendent existence.

......

Inside the banquet hall.

At this moment, people have gone.

The Huang family, the Shi family, and the Wu family didn't leave. The ancestors of several families gathered together, drank and chatted, and discussed the joint development in the future.

As for Chen Ping'an, he didn't participate in this kind of thing.

He asked his wife to take Su Ling back.

He, on the other hand, stayed alone with Lang Zhong, chatting and spanking.

The two of them sat cross-legged in the sky.

Now that dusk is approaching, the red afterglow is very beautiful, reflecting their figures.

Chen Pingan looked at Lang Zhong with a smile, and said, "Old friend, I can't ask about the layout yet, so I don't bother to ask, but I already know my situation, so you don't need to hide from me in the future."

Lang Zhong laughed and said, "That's for sure. Tomorrow I'll move back to Qingyuan to settle down, just to introduce my woman to you."

Speaking of the back, Lang Zhong smiled and said that I also have a wife. Isn't it very surprising?

Chen Ping'an froze for a moment and said, "My dear, I always thought you were single."

Lang Zhong smiled bitterly and expressed his rough feelings.

It's quite dramatic that they end up together.

After Chen Ping'an heard this, his face became strange and he said, "Cough, let me be honest with you, this should be my credit, everything is my arrangement."

This credit is definitely to be taken down!

Lang Zhong glanced at Chen Ping'an and said, "So, my wife and I have always been like this before, and it was because of you that interfered with it, so we couldn't get together?"

Chen Pingan: (;￣д￣)

I'm talking about you walking with her, it's all my credit!

It's not that I kept you from coming together...

Ahem, although he also felt that the relationship between Lang Zhong was so rough, it was probably arranged by him, but he couldn't admit it...

"You're thinking too much, eh, don't talk about this topic, do you still have that kind of pills?" Chen Ping'an quickly changed the topic. At this moment, looking like you and I both understood, he turned the topic to the topic he was most concerned about. middle.

Lang Zhong glanced at Chen Ping'an speechlessly, but did not continue the topic, after all, his feelings had stabilized.

As for that pill...

"Old friend, listen to me, don't rely too much on that kind of thing..." Lang Zhong said bitterly.

In fact, he was thinking.

I don't have enough for myself, so give me a hair, no!

Chen Pingan seemed to know what Lang Zhong was thinking, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.

After a stick of incense flickered and bewitched, Lang Zhong left with a look of resentment.

Chen Ping'an, on the other hand, held a few bottles and threw them gently, his face full of pride.

After seeing Lang Zhong away from a distance, he also returned to the courtyard through teleportation.

As soon as he got home, he lay directly on the bed in the shape of ether.

"System, talk about the specific role of this creative ability." After lying down for a while, he also began to check the ability he had acquired.

For this ability, he can literally imagine some situations, but the specifics still have to be explained in the system to be determined.

[Creativity is that the host can imagine the appearance of the item, determine the model, and then use the Dao pattern to create the real thing...]

The system is introduced very carefully.

Chen Pingan didn't even know what Daowen was, but after some inquiries, he did.

Emotion is the thread he sees!

"Then this ability is very powerful! I have to try it!"

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged on the bed, and then started to activate his creativity.

At the moment when the creative ability was activated, a very huge empty world suddenly appeared in front of him, and in this world, everything was controlled by his consciousness.

He began to build models of the objects he wanted to make according to his own consciousness.

He made a simple thing first, Lingshi.

After his imagination, the appearance of a spiritual stone was sketched out by his mind, as if he had drawn a painting.

"The next thing is to fill it with silk thread."

Chen Pingan began to introduce silk threads into the air.

What surprised him was that only a thread was introduced, and the spiritual stone drawn with the line flashed white light in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a solid spiritual stone!

"Fuck, this is it?!"