Although the bone may be one or two lighter, it would not have made Zhou Xianda give up his position and collude with Qin Yulian. He is already a centenarian and has reached the level of Golden Pill. Even if he is stuck with hair, he is more refined than a monkey. Zhou Xianda knows that he can't do this at all. "The feeling of playing around is bigger than that of a woman in a brothel. Maybe one day he will have a trace of true feelings... at least I really don't feel it now." In fact, Zhou Xianda himself is not the kind of monk who can keenly detect people's hearts, but if the true falsehood is too obvious, he can still distinguish one or two.

Perhaps it is because Qin Yulian is not good at this kind of thing in daily life. At least Zhou Xianda did not feel sincere, but it seems that there are not many false statements. Perhaps it is because this female monk is really making her close to Zhou Xianda? Zhou Xianda is lazy to think about this troublesome thing. This is actually not bad. The two sides keep a certain distance, which is a little ambiguous. This feeling is different from the brothel.

The reason why Qin Yulian is like this is probably because Zhou Xianda did not avoid Qin Yulian's ears and ears when he was practicing. He saw this man release the Beiming ocean that was filled with more than ten feet of radius but with the momentum of thousands of miles of seas. Among them, the fish and dragons were dying their heads and waving their tails. A purple qingyun appeared three feet of radius on his head. Among them, there was a treasure palace in the sky, and a small seal emitting thunder and a golden pagoda that seemed majestic. This Qianshan Zhenren really looked so beautiful after unfolding his own magic tricks.

Qin Yulian had already known that Zhou Xianda had practiced the so-called Beiming Xiaoyao Jue he made. However, when he saw this scene, he was secretly shocked. This magical skill was probably not inferior to the magical skill she practiced, and might even be able to win. Anyone who could create magical skills and practiced to this level was basically a person with great prospects. This magical skill must be extremely suitable for him. Many old monsters in the Nascent Soul practiced it.

Zhou Xianda knew his own family affairs. If he could not turn Kun into Peng, his cultivation would probably have to end here. He would have a day to die in the future. If he wanted to live forever, he would have to pass this level. "Although he had no clue, he couldn't be anxious. No matter what, he would have hundreds of years to practice slowly. If he didn't help, he would not be too late to force his way through the level." Thinking about it, he remembered the practitioners in the Taoist novels. Basically, he would immediately become a golden immortal if he took any pills.

But just think about it, and you can do it. If Zhou Xianda is willing, he seems to be able to do it too... Isn't it just that he doesn't want to. When the dog of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth joins the great catastrophe of Heaven and Earth? You'd better be afraid. Under this idea, the Kun fish transformed by the soul also penetrated deeply into the North Sea.

The more Qin Yulian contacted Zhou Xianda, the more she felt that this person was not simple, and she was not the person she knew at the beginning. There was no such thing as a different person, because although the marriage between these two people was thin, it did exist. The guy in front of her had a real change in personality compared to the past. At least the person in the past devoted himself to cultivation, and would not be like the person who is now, sometimes lazily cutting paper in Xiaoxie, Linshui, and using magic that she had never seen before to make these paper people who could transform into dancing and singing to make fun of them.

She had never heard of these songs and dances, but Zhou Xianda's two disciples seemed very familiar, often without calling themselves Zida, and then lazily listened to songs and drank with their master in the small pavilion. When you are with such a guy, sometimes Qin Yulian even felt that why should you practice so hard, and so what if you were a little lazy, "The peach and plum blossoms are beautiful, how can you look so beautiful than my rain... Why do you have to be thousands of miles away from the west? Why do you have to be thousands of miles away from the west..." Especially this kind of desolate sound really sucks the spirit of cultivation.

Zhou Xianda listened to the mediocre voice and practiced lazyly - it was not that he didn't work hard, but why did he be lazy? Besides, his current problem is a breakthrough...

It took a few years to fight the sword. "I can't get through..." Zhou Xianda sighed, got up, and casually tugged his hair, "You two are optimistic about the cave, um... Yulian, you are optimistic about the cave, I'll go to the real person in the head to set off first." Zhou Xianda grabbed his cheeks - a good thing in recent years is that his relationship with Qin Yulian is closer. Although he has not rolled off the bed sheet, he is at least a little ambiguous acquaintance.

Zhou Xianda patted his robe, reached out and saw a cloud of auspiciousness with one move. After standing up, he used the technique of flying clouds.

When he arrived at Tianyun Hall, Zhou Xianda looked around and saw that he was the first to arrive, but now the door was closed and he couldn't get in. The disciples guarding the gate asked him to sit next to him. Soon, several other Jindan real people who participated in the battle also arrived. Everyone looked at each other and saw that the face was "mold". The Jindan people who participated in the battle also bowed their hands as their rituals, but there was a wonderful atmosphere of friendship between the six real people. "They are all people who have fallen into the world, why do you have to know each other when they meet? Zhou Xianda, the real person in the Qianshan Mountains." Zhou Xianda said first.

The others looked strange, as if they had to swallow it and couldn't vomit it after taking a bite of shit. However, they finally smiled bitterly and introduced their names. "I have been obsessed with the real person of Qianshan, and I am the real person of Mingshui, Liu Baishui..." Everyone is unlucky. Although Zhou Xianda's words are a bit weird, aren't this all true? This battle with the Demon Sect, everyone present knows that it is a disaster in their respective practice careers.

If you can pass it, it depends on your luck. Of course, if you have a good relationship, it is a good thing for all your colleagues to help. No matter what, everyone is a fellow disciple and a righteous person, and it is better than those selfish demon elixirs.

Soon, the head of the sect, Master Bai, arrived and opened the hall gate to let the six golden elixirs in. Zhou Xianda went in and saw, "Wow, almost all the real people in the cave heaven were present. This time the scene seemed to be really big."

Not small, but the words in this scene have not changed much. Bai Zhenren said that he hopes that everyone will show the momentum of the Tianyun Sect and strive to defeat the Demon Sect and earn a hundred years of luck for the righteous path. Several Dongtian Zhenren were too lazy to speak. Anyway, the head of the sect likes to say it, so they didn't necessarily come too, "I'll say a few words..." Zhou Xianda didn't know how many times he heard these words in his past and present life. He was also full of concentration and distracted at the moment. However, on the surface, he was sitting upright, listening very seriously and expressively...
Chapter completed!