Wangchen rolled his eyes fiercely: "It's not easy to be the King of the Sea. If you work hard, be careful of being squeezed out."
Chen Yan said: "Thank you for reminding me, you haven't answered my question yet."
Wangchen said: "I have also touched the Broken Realm before."
"Ah? Then how..."
"After his death, my Taoist heart was broken and I had no choice but to repair it and rebuild it."
Chen Yan was stunned: "Bingjie? Didn't you die before? Now you are in the second life?"
Wangchen shook his head: "It's not a normal military formation, I'm still me."
"All right!"
Soon, Maimon arrived.
Even Wangchen was surprised by Chen Yan's speed.
"You should be more than the Yuan Shen realm." She said.
"Realm is not too important to me, I am deliberately suppressing it." Chen Yan said.
Otherwise, the Evil King's Trial Secret Realm will immediately wave to him.
After experiencing several trials in the secret realm, he felt that he should accumulate more knowledge.
There is no benefit if you improve your cultivation level quickly.
After Chen Yan fell to the ground, he put Wangchen down.
Her fingertips seemed to still retain her warmth and skin elasticity.
Wangchen looked towards Mai's door: "Would you like to go in for a drink?"
Chen Yan said: "You want to get me drunk again? It's the Chinese New Year, so I won't disturb your reunion with my disciples."
He waved his hands, clasped his hands behind his back, and the dragon sword shot into the sky, quickly disappearing from Wangchen's sight.
Until no one can be seen.
After forgetting the dust, I picked up the steps and went up the mountain.
There are snow scenes all along the road, and it just snowed on the mountains.
She sighed softly: "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it is not clouds!"
When we arrived at the sect, it was actually deserted.
During the Chinese New Year, most of the disciples of the Mayi sect also went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year.
Only a few disciples are left.
And how many women of Wangchen's rank can talk to her disciples? Therefore, the Chinese New Year is actually the loneliest time for her.
She came alone to the hot spring pool in the forbidden area of the back mountain.
She took off all the clothes on her body, revealing her flawless figure, with a curved front and back, astonishing measurements, and a pair of round legs with a beautiful sheen. She slowly walked into the pool and submerged her delicate body in the water.
He caressed himself with his hands and slowly closed his eyes.
She seemed to see the scenes between herself and her lover again.
Such extreme tenderness and beauty.
But it has been decades since.
The past process is a bit blurry.
Suddenly, Wangchen stopped moving and opened his eyes suddenly, showing a little fear.
Because just now, the image of Demon King Chen suddenly appeared in her mind.
"No, you can't!"
"How could I picture him like that?"
"But... who will take pity on me?"
...
there.
Chen Yan quickly returned to Lantian Yunshu.
As soon as I walked in, I felt the atmosphere was a bit strange.
On the luxurious leather sofa, Chen Yan's mother-in-law, Zhang Qian, was sitting. She was dressed very fashionably, and next to her, there was a foreign man who was dressed more unconventionally... Why was he still wearing chicken feathers in his hair?
, is he a chief from any primitive tribe?
Wang Hongluan and others stood nearby with serious faces.
Wang Bo seemed to be fine, and he looked quite happy.
Are you glad that you got rid of the burden of Zhang Qian?
But the next second, Chen Yan was shocked.
The chief glanced at him.
At that glance, Chen Yan instantly knew who he was facing, a demigod master!