Starting from the middle of the night last night, the two of them were so noisy that they couldn't sleep.
My ears were filled with the sound of Mi Mi all the time until morning.
The two women couldn't help but worry about Chen Yan's health.
...
As a result, I fell asleep.
It went straight to three o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Hongluan woke up and looked at the time: "Ah... Oh no, no, why did you sleep until now?"
Chen Yan opened his eyes: "It's already this time anyway, so I might as well sleep for a while."
"Yuchen and the others haven't come to call us up to this point. It must be... they must have heard it last night. It's so embarrassing!"
She touched her face, and half of her body was exposed from the quilt, white and attractive.
After Chen Yan had a good sleep, he seemed to be full of energy again, and he couldn't help but say: "It doesn't matter if you hear it, we are husband and wife, it is reasonable and legal... My dear, do you want to reflect on it again?"
One hand quietly grabbed his son's granary.
Wang Hongluan pursed her lips and shook her head: "I want some face."
Chen Yan's few spiritual thoughts went out at once, sensed them, and said: "They seem to have gone out and haven't come back yet."
Wang Hongluan looked shy and shook his head with a smile.
Chen Yan suddenly got into bed.
"Ah, ha, it's itchy, don't..."
"Bad...husband, husband..."
The plum blossoms are blooming several times, and the ancient road is waiting for you.
Finally, the room became quiet.
Wang Hongluan looked at the ceiling: "Oh my God, I..."
In addition to being happy, there is also something unfinished about her face.
"Do you like it?"
"I won't tell you!" She gritted her teeth and looked at him, but it was actually written on her face, "But don't be greedy. The book says you should be in moderation, otherwise you men will age quickly, and you need to keep warm at the age of forty.
There are wolfberries soaked in the cup."
Chen Yan said: "Nonsense, I don't need wolfberry."
Wang Hongluan said: "Then I need it."
After a pause, he asked, "What did you get in that secret realm?"
Chen Yan: "What about you? Are you also a drop of the demon king's blood?"
The demon king's essence and blood seemed to be directly integrated into the body.
This is what Chen Yan has always wondered about. If only the conscious soul enters the secret realm of trial, how does the demon king's essence and blood merge into his body? So he seriously doubts that what goes in is the true body.
And the effect of this demon king's essence and blood is indeed very impressive.
He has just stepped into the realm of Hedao Yuanshen, and his foundation is not stable. The fourth hidden vein has only been partially developed, and the first half of the hidden acupoints have not stabilized. But with the help of this drop of Demon King's essence and blood, no matter what
Whether it is the realm or the hidden cave, they are all firmly solidified.
Wang Hongluan nodded and said, "But there is one more thing."
"What is it?"
Wang Hongluan took out a book from under the pillow.
The cover is simple, heavy, yet exquisite.
It can be three centimeters thick.
On it are written the three characters "Book of the Holy Doctrine".
Chen Yan was stunned for a long time: "This is... obtained from the secret realm? A real thing?"
This was the first time he saw something real that could be brought out from inside.
Wang Hongluan said: "Yes, I held it in my hand when it came out."
Chen Yan had not noticed this before.
Regarding the secret trial realm, there must be many unknown secrets hidden, but even the big shots in Kunlun Ruins are vague and don't know much about it. With Chen Yan's current level of cultivation, there is no need to think about it.
If you don’t understand it, just don’t think about it.
Let’s talk about it later when we have a chance.
"What about you? I saw what mighty dragon you used before, and now I suddenly remembered, wasn't that a line from a certain movie? Don't tell me, that line from the movie was really some amazing Buddhist technique?" Wang Hongluan
said.
Chen Yan touched her slippery lower back and said with a smile: "That's not true. Lines are lines. I borrowed them for a while. Don't you think it's appropriate for the occasion? It's so domineering to shout like that! But I did get one.
The unique skill of Buddhism is... to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Wang Hongluan chuckled.
At this moment.
The door was knocked three times and opened with a "click" sound.
Mu Xunshuang appeared directly at the door of the room, looked at the two of them, and said with a solemn expression: "Something happened, Xiao Biehe is dead."