There are many monks in the world of cultivation who are hunting aliens like Shen Gang. The pills, skin, bones, and teeth on his body are all excellent weapon training materials, and they are coveted by the monks. Shen Gang does not dare to contact the monks anymore, but
He also felt that he knew very little about the world of cultivation, so he lived in a mortal land for hundreds of years.
He was transformed from a snake demon and has a long life. For hundreds of years, his cultivation has reached the foundation building level without realizing it, but he has never dared to go to the place where monks live.
At this time, the other two Dragon Subduing Fruits were ripe. He picked the fruits and put them into the Qiankun Bag, and then swallowed them in his belly. After picking the Dragon Subduing Fruits, the Dragon Subduing Tree quickly withered and died. He made the trunk into a magic weapon, and used this platform to
For the sake of family, start a life of cultivation.
As soon as Shen finished speaking, Zhao Weiwei sighed: "Their path of cultivation is so difficult! Fortunately, God favored them and allowed them to achieve enlightenment."
Yang Jiong said: "If it weren't for the greed of human monks, he might have integrated into the major branches now. After all, Shen Gang has become a human being and is a member of the human race."
Although Shen Gang wanted to kill Yang Jiong several times, judging from his words and deeds, he was not a vicious person, and he did not have a murderous spirit. Yang Jiong wanted to give him a way out. When he was in Baoxiong Ridge on the Red Moon Continent, he had a murderous intention.
If it is too heavy, the evil spirit will form karma. If the karma is too heavy, the monks will encounter various disasters, and misfortune will befall their loved ones.
Shen Gang has lived for hundreds of years and has had a safe journey to this point. He has not suffered any major disasters and karma. This is the result of the cycle of cause and effect and he has not done many bad things.
Yang Jiong said: "How did you behave in the past? Now you swear by your true spirit that unless someone hurts you, you will not hurt anyone in this life. If you violate the oath, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
This oath had almost no impact on Shen Gang. He forced out his true spirit as big as a broad bean and swore the oath seriously. Yang Jiong pointed at his eyebrows, passed the "Dique Golden Seal" to him, and then waved: "Go ahead.
, remember your oath."
Shen Gang escaped from death, kowtowed to Yang Jiong and Zhao Weiwei a few times, and rushed out of the platform.
Zhao Weiwei shouted: "Wait a minute", and a Qiankun bag flew over.
Shen Gang took the bag, and there were mountains of spiritual stones inside, with a layer of middle-grade spiritual stones on top. This was a wealth that was difficult to reach in his life, and it was enough to push him to the realm of golden elixir. Shen Gang was greatly surprised, and when he was moved, he added
Return to the platform and kowtow to Yang Jiong and Zhao Weiwei again.
Zhao Weiwei said: "You have lived alone for hundreds of years, and I understand your eagerness to court a mate. But the love between human men and women is based on emotion, and using robbery to obtain the opposite sex is an animal act. From now on, even if you want a woman, you will
, you are not allowed to use strong methods, otherwise, my husband and I will never spare you."
As soon as Shen left, Zhao Weiwei handed the Dragon Subduing Fruit to Yang Jiong like a treasure. Yang Jiong was unbearably excited. The pain of more than ten years was finally relieved today.
Lingju warned him to eat the Dragon Subduing Fruit first, and then take the antidote pill. Yang Jiong opened his mouth and bit into the fruit, but Zhao Weiwei retracted her hand and let him bite the fruit empty.
She suddenly blushed like blood and murmured: "Husband, let's get married right here. I will never see your ugly face again. I have to cherish this opportunity."
Yang Jiong was speechless. Zhao Weiwei actually has such a strange hobby. Is this a kind of abnormal psychology? The ancients said that "beauties love ugly men", which is indeed true.
Such a good thing, Yang Jiong did his part. After a while, the old wooden house was filled with spring scenery.
The tawny sand stretches as far as the eye can see.
Zhang Chuxue was injured again and was dragged crookedly on the sand.
A slanted shadow. In three days, she didn't encounter any monks or spirit fruits, and her injuries gradually worsened. Her technique was special, and she could recover quickly as long as her essence was replenished. Nothing but endless yellow sand could be seen in Wuwu's sorrow.
, there will be spiritual fruit.
I can no longer go to the Summit of the Gods, not even to the sub-altar. When the Summit of the Gods is fully activated, it is like a big net covering the entire forest of life. From the sub-hall to the sub-altar, there are
Her wanted portrait. There is also a large team of Yuanying monks searching for her traces.
Zhang Zhenkun's legendary skills are well known to everyone. From Yuan Ying to Qi training stage, almost everyone who hears them has red eyes, hoping to get that magical skills. You don't need to go through tribulations to advance, just absorb them
The opponent's essence can increase his cultivation level. Who doesn't yearn for such a heaven-defying good thing?
It was time to get rid of the pursuers completely. Zhang Chuxue endured the pain and landed on a sand dune. The surrounding area was desolate, and Zhang Chuxue felt sad. There was no place for her in the world. Could she only survive in this vast sea of sand in the future?
Legend has it that there is an oasis in Wuwu's Sorrow, which is a place where gods and men dare not set foot. Instead of dying in the yellow sand, if you don't go deep into Wuwu's Sorrow, you may be able to get a glimmer of hope. Zhang Chuxue tried his best to sacrifice his flying sword to Wuwu.
Fly away from the center of delusion.
The injuries seemed to be getting more and more serious. Zhang Chuxue swayed and almost fell from the air. Suddenly a hand stretched out and gently held her arm.
A gentle voice said: "Are you okay?"
Zhang Chuxue was suddenly startled. She turned around and saw a man looking at him with a smile. The man's clothes were as white as snow and his eyes were like stars. He was a rare and beautiful man.
Zhang Chuxue was instantly lost in the man's smile. Her body became softer and she seemed to be unsteady on her feet.
The man asked again: "Are you okay?"
Zhang Chuxue stood firm and said shyly: "It's okay, thank you!"
"You are injured. These fruits may be able to relieve your injury." The man handed over three spiritual fruits. The fruits were full of spiritual power, red, crisp, and green. They turned out to be rare red fruits, jade lotus heart, and green blood ginseng.
These spiritual fruits are all first-rate, and each one is valuable.
Zhang Chuxue took the spirit fruit in a daze, and suddenly remembered that with his late-stage cultivation of the golden elixir, this mysterious man had arrived beside him, but he did not alert himself.
Her spiritual thoughts swept over the man, but there was no reaction from the man. Her spiritual thoughts could not arouse any reaction, except for mortals, only Nascent Soul monks. This man was obviously not a mortal, so that was the only possibility.
The man urged: "Eat the fruit quickly, be careful to leave irreparable sequelae."
It was too gentle, and Zhang Chuxue was a little disoriented. No matter how elegantly she ate, the three spiritual fruits quickly entered her stomach. The powerful essence spread out in her body, and the skills moved involuntarily. In more than ten breaths, she
The injuries on the body are healed and the fatigue is gone.
The man praised: "What a powerful technique. The essence is used almost in the blink of an eye, and it is so perfect."
Zhang Chuxue said alertly: "Do you know my skills?"
The man shook his head: "Your skill is considered to be the most amazing skill in the universe. How would I know? Where is the girl going?"
Zhang Chuxue said: "I want to go to the depths of Wuwangzhishang. I heard that there is an oasis there."
"Even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not set foot there. How dare you go there even though you only have a Golden Core cultivation level?"
Zhang Chuxue stopped talking, she couldn't say it
She was being hunted by the Peak of the Gods and had nowhere to go. This man was very gentle to her and even gave her spiritual fruit to heal her injuries. If the man was a monk from the Peak of the Gods, he would definitely recognize her and capture her long ago.
I asked about the technique.
She straightened a few stray strands of hair in front of her forehead and said softly: "Where are you going, senior?"
"As for me, I originally wanted to visit the oasis in Wuwuzhizhizhong, but I didn't want to meet you here."
The man smiled and continued: "Since we are destined to meet you, it is our destiny. I will not go to the depths of Wuwu's Sorrow and will stay with you first."
A few simple words, full of warmth and love. Zhang Chuxue has had countless men, but she has never been as handsome as him. Those men were vulgar, either coveting her beauty or wanting to possess her body.
.
Of course, some men put on their belts afterwards and left her alone. Others never got the chance to put on their belts.
The man in white smiled as warmly as the spring breeze, and Zhang Chuxue was finally lost. Love at first sight has existed since ancient times, but it is rare to fall into love as quickly as she did. In an instant, sweetness, happiness, and joy filled her brain, and Zhang Chuxue could no longer find her direction.
The man was not surprised by this situation. He knew how lethal his appearance was to a woman. His left hand slid from top to bottom across Zhang Chuxue's slender waist and gently pulled her into his arms.
Zhang Chuxue murmured in her sleep: "But, I'm not ready yet!"
"There is no need to prepare when two people are in love, I already like you." The man whispered in Zhang Chuxue's ear. He bit the woman's earlobe lightly, and Zhang Chuxue's body trembled slightly, and she let out a weak moan from her nose.
Everything fell into place, and the four fiery lips squeezed together. Zhang Chuxue had only one thought in her confused mind: "I want to be his Taoist companion. He will be my man from now on, and I can't suck his essence."
Time passed very quickly, and the man in white had no further thoughts, but gently pushed Zhang Chuxue away.
Zhang Chuxue was ready to commit herself at this time. Seeing that the man was such a gentleman, she liked him even more. She asked: "Senior, husband, husband..."
She suddenly didn't know how to address the man. Calling her "senior" seemed awkward, and calling her "husband" was too sudden. She lowered her head and said, "You haven't told Xiaoxue his name yet?"
The man gently lifted Zhang Chuxue's chin and said affectionately: "My name is Qingyang. From now on, we will fly together and never leave each other. You can just call me husband."
Zhang Chuxue liked it and said: "Qingyang, it sounds so nice! Where does my husband live in seclusion? Yes, wherever you are, I will accompany you there."
Qingyang hugged Zhang Chuxue and looked around. Zhang Chuxue asked, "What are you looking for, husband?"
"Today is Xiaoxue and I's big day. I'm looking for a secluded place to build our new house."
Zhang Chuxue was happy and ashamed, and murmured: "If we can be with you, no matter where we are, it will be our new home."
Qingyang looked for a place with water, but no movement was seen. Suddenly, a beautiful palace rose up on the sand. Zhang Chuxue was stunned and rushed into the palace with a soft cry.
The palace is made of sand, and its internal structure is exquisite and beautiful. It is fully equipped with tables, chairs, tables, and beds. This ability is earth-shattering, and it is definitely not the means of ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
Zhang Chuxue had mixed feelings and stared at Qingyang who was approaching. She really didn't know what kind of immortal figure her husband was.