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Chapter three hundred and ninety-two thousand years of cultivation

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and Wang Xuan staggered down from the night sky quickly, almost falling into the small reed lake next to the house.

"Old Zhang, what's wrong with me? Could my physical body in the room be..." Wang Xuan asked. Although he was very drunk, he was still slightly sober after being stimulated.

"You are really crazy!" Zhang Daoling looked at him, and then he was not polite. He turned over a bronze mirror and wanted to hit him on the forehead.

Usually he calls him Zhang Jiaozu, but now this drunkard not only says he has three heads, but also calls him Lao Zhang!

Chi!

A faint golden glow emerged, and a small flag appeared on Wang Xuan's head, which directly blocked the bronze mirror. The golden texture was intertwined, and the rusty bronze mirror could not be pressed down immediately.

Now, with a thought, Wang Xuan can use the God-Slaying Flag to make a breakthrough in the extraordinary sea of ​​light. For him, this is a qualitative change, which greatly increases his strength.

"Have a happy trip!?" Lao Zhang was surprised. It had only been two days and two nights. Where did this kid go? He actually advanced to another level. This is a bit outrageous.

Originally, despite Wang Xuan's strength, in Zhang Daoling's opinion, he could still grab him by the neck, but now it's a bit difficult to hold him!

Not only that, after Wang Xuan was attacked, out of an instinctive reaction, an iron drill appeared in his right hand, and he subconsciously wanted to hit Zhang Jiaozu.

This is not to say that he wants revenge, but an instinctive reaction after being attacked. It can also be said that his combat awareness is very sharp and powerful, which is very natural for him to use offense instead of defense.

Zhang Daoling lowered his head and saw such a long and thick iron drill, stabbing him in the lower abdomen. His face was slightly dark, so naturally it was impossible for him to hit him and he avoided it immediately.

However, Lao Zhang was no longer calm. He had not beaten this boy a hundred times, but the other party turned against him. The little chicken turned into a hawk and soared to the sky!

"I'm sorry Zhang Jiaozu, I drank too much..." Wang Xuan quickly put away the flag, put away the iron drill, and bowed his hands in greeting. He still had great respect for Lao Zhang.

"Tenth rank, that's interesting." Zhang Daoling showed a strange look. The person who opened the special interior location in the mortal period was really "willful", and he was so "unreasonable" when he was promoted! How long has it been?

He was in a trance, thinking that he, Lao Zhang, could not be so fast when he was slaying demons, winning all kinds of creations, crawling out from the dead, practicing in the era when super matter was the richest.

"I'm sure, he is the same kind as the man from 2,700 years ago!" The ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult was convinced.

He even felt that this kid, who could reach this point in the era of exhaustion, was even more powerful than when that person set foot in the extraordinary realm!

Landing from the moon sky, although Wang Xuan was not in the flesh and blood state, he still had a feeling and his heart was beating fiercely. Could this really have happened?

"Dong dong dong..." The body transformed by his soul corresponds to the structure of the human body, and his heart beats like a drum.

"What do you think will happen?" Lao Zhang glanced at him and said with emotion: "Are young people today so big-hearted? They are so ambitious that they are actually thinking about being a female college student and ranking in the immortal class!"

"Lao Zhang, I didn't. I was just guessing what happened. Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Xuan quickly corrected him.

The Dark Blood Cult Patriarch spoke and smiled: "As a male Cult Patriarch among the Immortals, I feel that as a man three thousand and five years older, we can share the joys and sorrows."

When Wang Xuan heard this, his heartbeat calmed down. He felt that the banshee fairy Yanyan didn't dare to mess around. With these two great ancestors watching, it shouldn't be a big deal.

However, when he came to the window, he suddenly felt furious. There seemed to be two figures on the bed, with their heads touching each other. They had been sleeping together for thousands of years?!

However, there was something strange about this room. A magic circle was arranged to prevent Yuanshen from exploring. He was unable to fully penetrate the room with all his senses, and had to break the barrier with a flag.

"This..." Wang Xuan was surprised. There were indeed two people on the bed, and they were almost asleep with their necks crossed. What kind of battle was this, which made the light of his soul tremble.

"Did you see it, sister? This little thief is so brave. His heart beats like thunder. Looking at how excited he is, he is really a thief."

On the big bed, when the magic circle was gone, there were indeed two people lying there, but a blurred body tilted towards a man revealed his true form, which was the female demon fairy in red.

Now she sat up lazily. She was still dressed like an ancient immortal. Her red skirt was very long and dragged from the bed to the floor. When she stood up, her black hair was draped, and there was a smile on her fair and charming face, with long eyelashes and eyes.

Seductive, sexy red lips.

"I've met the Demon Lord." This was the first time that Wang Xuan had come into contact with her at such a close distance in the old land. They all ran to his room. If Fang Yuzhu and Lao Zhang weren't here, he would have been ready to hit her with a flagpole.

!

"Well, it's okay." He muttered again.

"What are you looking forward to?" Yanyan, the demon lord in red, covered her mouth, yawned, and stretched slightly. She was really self-centered and didn't care about other people watching.

But she has not lost her graceful demeanor, with a slim waist, slender figure, extremely beautiful curves, and very attractive eyes.

"Yanyan!" Fang Yuzhu's spirit returned to his physical body, and he also sat up from the bed, wearing white and soft pajamas to prevent the demon master from "torturing" in various ways.

"Where is my physical body?" At this time, Wang Xuan noticed that he had not sensed his physical body, so where did it go?

"It's under the bed." Yanyan, the demon lord in red, said.

"You are already respected as a demon lord in the demon clan, and yet you are still like this..." Fang Yuzhu scolded.

There were two people on the bed, one dressed in white as snow, as pure and beautiful as the dust, the other in bright red, with a kind of escape from strength. The two powerful men sat side by side and intimately together, like two fairy buds in full bloom, with peerless grace.

Wang Xuan's face moved slightly. People are really different. Someone was lying comfortably on the bed, but he was thrown under the bed?

At the same time, he was very uneasy and absolutely did not want others to touch his body!

Demon Lord Yanyan glanced at him and said: "Why, you are not satisfied, I am here to protect you. You don't know, without me, Zhang Daoling would have studied your body."

Wang Xuan's heart was racing. There were too many secrets about him. For example, there was a treasure buried in the soil of life - a health-preserving furnace. If anyone saw it, it would probably be gone!

"Demon Lord, don't slander me. You want to study him. Moreover, you also want to study Fang Xianzi's body and put them both on the bed!" Zhang Daoling entered the room and refuted it with reason, saying that it was him.

Stopped the demon lord.

Wang Xuan pulled his body out from under the bed. No wonder he didn't sense it in advance. It was sealed and covered with yellow paper charms!

Half of it is Taoist, it should be posted all the time, and the other half is demon clan talisman. Not only his body, but also his face is covered with it. Is that intentional?

He is not a zombie, nor is he a ghost. As for sticking him like a rice dumpling?

"I prevented Zhang Daoling's soul from entering your body, so I protected your physical body and sealed it completely." The female demon fairy in red sat on the bed, her white and slender legs lowered and swaying there,

The beautiful toenails are stained red with a crystal halo

Zhang Daoling retorted, "How about I seal his physical body first to prevent a ray of your soul from entering his body?"

Wang Xuan ignored it and pulled out all the talismans. It hurt so much that it seemed like it was growing on his face. He quickly returned and felt complete in an instant. His form and spirit were wonderful, with light emerging from the top of his head and vomiting coming from his feet.

, the physical body is sublimating!

Because, his soul has reached the tenth realm, and his flesh and blood body has not yet caught up, and now it starts.

During this process, he looked inside his life. Fortunately, the health furnace was still there, and no accidents happened.

He reminded himself that he couldn't do this next time. Although Lao Zhang said it was good, it was hard to say when it came to the treasure. A person at this level who is not ruthless and whose hands are not dirty would probably have died long ago and would not live to this level.

Come.

As for the demon lord Yanyan in red, let alone that, if Lao Zhang were not present, let alone ruining his life, he would probably be beaten.

"You would rather trust Zhang Daoling than me? After having a sister, you forgot the agreement you made with me. Didn't you want to see me perform a fairy dance in front of you? Now you are doubting me."

The red-clothed demon lord Yanyan is now full of charm with every look and smile, her lazy attitude has a seductive charm, and her enchanting appearance is so outstanding.

Fang Yuzhu took action directly and put a hand on her shoulder. Although he was smiling, he put great pressure on the Demon Lord.

Wang Xuan watched his nose with his eyes and his mouth with his nose, ignoring the conversation between her and Lao Zhang. He only cared about the transformation of his body, constantly improving his strength and making it perfect!

But deep down in his heart, he is still afraid of the Demon Lord. Although she was generous and did not care about what happened back then, it does not mean that she will not enter his life if there is a chance. Fortunately, Lao Zhang is here, and both parties have their thoughts.

, also cancel each other out, maintaining balance.

"Tenth Dan, that's fine. You are indeed the one who wants to see me dance. Ordinary people don't have such good eyesight. If you say something like this, you will be killed by the Great Cause and Effect itself. You are still a little different." Demon Lord.

Yanyan smiled broadly, combed her hair, and was charming. She really had no taboos, she didn't care about anything, and she dared to say anything.

Every inch of Wang Xuan's flesh and blood was glowing, he was quiet and motionless, as sacred as an old monk. Facing the peerless female demon and fairy, he temporarily pretended to be ignorant.

The ancestor of the Nether Blood Sect became more and more certain that this was a person who opened an interior location during his mortal period!

As for the other three, they have naturally known about it for a long time, and they are the first to have insight. In the past, they have all dealt with the interior locations.

Finally, Wang Xuan's promotion of flesh and blood was over, and just like his spirit, he reached the tenth level of perfection. Even his drunkenness dissipated, and his whole body felt comfortable.

He obviously felt that some of the flaws in the old road in the past had been made up for this time, and he no longer had any regrets, and was now in its most prosperous state.

At the same time, after his mental return, his perception was now extremely sharp, and he smelled a faint fragrance. Isn't this the smell of Fang Yuzhu? It actually filled his body!

"This..." He frowned again. The Demon Lord was restless and probably did something.

During this process, Fang Yuzhu has been secretly fighting with the Demon Lord!

Her spirit was suppressing Demon Lord Yanyan, and a hand was placed on her shoulder, giving off a faint light, not wanting to let her go.

"Sister, don't get me wrong, it's really nothing."

"Sister, I'm worried about you. I've been with you for so many years and don't want to be separated from you. I always feel that when the myth disappears, you will also go far away and never be seen again. Do you want to almost self-destruct to penetrate the truth?

Realm? I'm afraid of losing you. I feel that you are too far away from the mortal world, so why not get married and have children, and keep your heart in this world."

"Oh, don't worry, I haven't done anything yet, I just started, I just had this plan!"

"Sister, cherish the present. The myth is just a big dream. We are still living in reality. We in the big screen are just some mental fragments wandering around in the world. In fact, the world of mortals is the real place. Grasp everything in front of you!"

"I've considered it for you. This Wang Xuan is okay, just so-so!"

"Sister, if you get married and have children, if you have concerns, you may feel that the real world is so beautiful and close, stay here, don't go to death, don't leave."



No matter how softly she spoke, Fang Yuzhu would not let go. His eyes were shining brightly and turned into runes, trying to suppress Yanyan, the demon lord in red.

"No big deal, I'll come with you, okay?" The red-clothed demon master Yanyan had an out-of-character personality. She climbed up Fang Yuzhu's body with one hand, put her beautiful chin on her shoulder, and said, "Are you going to

Should I go on a long journey with you, or should I live in the world of mortals with you? It doesn’t matter!"

Zhang Daoling, the Netherblood Sect Ancestor, and Wang Xuan all walked out. They could not hear their spiritual transmissions, but they felt sparks flying between their eyes, and they did not want to suffer an unreasonable disaster.

Especially Wang Xuan, who was also one of the parties involved. After smelling the fragrance on his clothes, he immediately wanted to discuss scriptures with Lao Zhang and hurried out.

Zhang Daoling glanced at him and said: "You and I are talking about a Taoist scripture, isn't it just ten sections, and you are confused? What, you want a top-secret scripture that is passed down orally? You and Fang Yuzhu can go get it then.

, go and study with her.”

Lao Zhang said again: "Okay, I have been guarding my body for you for two days and two nights. Hurry up and take out the egg, fry it until it's cooked, and drink some Tianxian drunkenness. It's just a so-so food and drink."

Already."

However, this late night is destined not to be peaceful. A hazy curtain emerges, infinitely approaching the manor, bringing great pressure to people.

"Zhang Jiaozu, are you here too? It's better to leave." In the big curtain, there is a figure, with a touch of chaotic energy, holding an ancient flag, with the grand momentum of swallowing the stars!

Hengjun is here, the first peerless strong man to obtain the treasure. He is holding the Feathered Flag. Now he is almost invincible. No one can resist him!

Next to him, Zheng Yuantian was wearing black armor, even his face was covered!

Wang Xuanhan's hair stood on end. Are you trying to show off your face and come after him? You're in big trouble!

However, his eyes were filled with coldness, who was afraid of whom? If it were to fight to the death, it would not necessarily mean who would live or die. The worst he could do was expose the treasured health furnace, and he also had four peerless masters here, so he didn’t believe that he wouldn’t be able to kill the opponent if he hit him!

Of course, if it really reaches that point, the health-preserving furnace will probably be known to the whole world, and it will probably be difficult for him to keep it at this stage.


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