readx;? Just when Fang Xiaowu was about to get lost in the dream, a strange power suddenly rose in his body, and it was the breath of "Dragon Breath Gong". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As early as more than two months ago, Fang Xiaowu had already taken the last third of the Dragon Birthday, and with the help of the power of the Dragon Birthday, he completed the breakthrough in cultivation and raised the "Dragon Breath Gong" to the last realm, that is, the realm of devouring.

And now, the breath of "Dragon Breath Gong" is actually better than Jin Dan, which can help him counteract the magic of the dream realm, and there are signs of devouring the dream realm.

It's amazing, too!

Between the lightning and the fire, through that dream, Fang Xiaowu vaguely saw a person.

It was a wizened old man, lying on a stone bed.

On both sides of the stone bed, there are drum demons and desire demons.

Of course, Fang Xiaowu only knew who the drum demon was, and for the desire demon, although he had seen it, he also knew that the desire demon was the ancient demon of the demon sect, but what kind of demon it was, he had not yet been corroborated, at most, he guessed that the desire demon was related to lust, ** and the like, it was a lustful demon.

And in fact, lust is just one of the best, lust can be called lust, but lust is the most authentic name.

The two demons, one with his hand on the drum, launched a magic sound that pierced the sky, and the other smiled, his mouth kept squirming, and he made a feifei sound.

The cultivation of the Drum Demon is as high as the pinnacle of the Unity Realm.

The cultivation of the demon is as high as the late stage of the unity realm.

And that thin old man, Fang Xiaowu dared to say that his cultivation was only higher than that of the Drum Demon.

Just when Fang Xiaowu wanted to turn defense into offense, take the initiative in the dream, and turn the dream back upside down and attack the thin old man.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared in the dream, it was the right hand of the Demon Yuan wearing five magic rings.

Before Fang Xiaowu could see the body of the Demon Transformation Yuan clearly, with a bang, Fang Xiaowu's "Dragon Breath Gong" was suddenly interrupted.

After that, his mind sank deep into the dream.

......

In a drowsy state, Fang Xiaowu felt that his whole body was ****, appearing in a strange place.

And beside him, there is an extra snow-white ketone body.

When Fang Xiaowu saw the owner of the ketone body clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked.

That's a beauty.

A beautiful girl who will not be forgotten by Fang Xiaowu for a period of time is actually the Tuoba Qingshang of the Tuoba family.

Tuoba Qingsheng's eyes were half-open, his eyes were sad, and he actually took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss and sent his body into Fang Xiaowu's arms.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned.

He didn't know what to do.

It wasn't until Tuoba Qingshang didn't know how to kiss and was a little anxious that Fang Xiaowu opened his mouth, like a teacher, using the experience of people who had come before, and after a period of time, he finally taught Tuoba Qingshang.

"What's going on? Last time it was the Three Holy Maidens, this time it's Tuoba Qingsheng, does Demon Yuan want to give me the beauties of the whole world and let me enjoy it?"

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself.

The next moment, he couldn't think about it anymore, because Tuoba Qingshang couldn't suppress his ** anymore and threw him to the ground......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu felt that his soul flew back, and he was stunned again when he looked at the red-spotted Tuoba Qingshang who was addicted to ** below.

"Who the hell are you?"

Suddenly, Tuoba Qingshang opened her eyes, looked at him and asked.

Fang Xiaowu was startled, and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm Menglang......"

He didn't dare to say that he was Fang Xiaowu, nor did he dare to say that he was Wang Sheng, so he had to be clever and use "Menglang" to deal with it.

"Menglang ......" Tuoba Qingshang smiled gently, his face suddenly flushed slightly, and he said shyly: "Menglang, I'...... I ......"

When Fang Xiaowu saw her looking like she was embarrassed to speak, he knew what she wanted, and immediately put out his ten fingers and climbed the Jade Peak.

......

About an hour later, Fang Xiaowu woke up.

He found himself in another place, with neither Tuoba Qingyi nor the rest of the Demon Cult around him, fully clothed and untouched.

He jumped to his feet and thought about it seriously.

Subsequently, he took a closer look at himself and found that there was no sign of any bad or bad except for some progress in his cultivation, and he was even more puzzled.

In the end, Fang Xiaowu had no choice but to scratch his head, and said in his heart: "What is Demon Huayuan doing? He sent two beauties to me one after another, is it for fun, or is he a pervert who likes to watch men and women fight in bed?"

For a moment, where did he figure it out?

After a while, he unfolded his body and left the place, not knowing the direction of the distance.

After a meal, Fang Xiaowu finally saw an avenue, and he passed along the avenue in one direction.

It was only after half an hour that he saw someone on the road, so he stopped to ask for directions, and when he learned what kind of place it was nearby, he continued on his way.

Soon, Fang Xiaowu felt a little dry in his mouth, and was about to take out a jar of apricot blossom wine to satisfy his cravings, but he saw a roadside kiosk not far away.

There was a person sitting in the pavilion, holding a book in his hand, and he was looking at it carefully, like a scholar.

In the four corners of the pavilion, there are one person standing, all wearing yellow clothes, yellow hats, and swords around their waists.

Outside the pavilion, there was an old man who was squatting on the ground and smoking a dry cigarette.

At first glance, Fang Xiaowu thought that the old man was the "little old man" Wu Le, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was not.

This old man is much higher than Wu Legao, even if he is squatting, I am afraid that he is not worse than Wu Le's height.

"Who are these people?"

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself, approaching step by step.

When he walked nearby, he saw that the scholar was about the same age as himself, although he was not handsome and chic, but he was not an ordinary person, at least the jade pendant hanging on his waist was worth a fortune, even if he was a prince and grandson, he could not have it.

At this time, the scholar stretched out his hand and touched the side, clearly touching the teacup placed on the stone table in the pavilion.

However, he touched it a few times, but because his mind was on the book, he didn't touch it, and the four sword monks didn't help, as if they had long been used to it.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was so fascinated by reading books.

Of course, he wasn't laughing at the scholars.

On the contrary, he has always had a respectful view of people who like to read.

And he himself, in his previous life, was originally a nerd.

From the scholar's body, he couldn't help but think of some things in his previous life.

The scholar did not touch the teacup, so he stopped touching it, but did not put the scroll down until he had finished reading the page, and turned his head to take the teacup.

Of course, in this way, he also saw Fang Xiaowu.

The scholar smiled, as if he knew Fang Xiaowu, and nodded slightly towards Fang Xiaowu, looking very friendly.

I don't know if it's a ghost or something else, Fang Xiaowu actually walked towards the pavilion, and said as he walked: "Brother Tai is so Yaxing." ”

When the scholar saw him coming, he got up very politely and said with a smile: "Brother Ren is so good-looking. ”

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Why did Brother Tai say this?"

The scholar said: "According to what the book says, Brother Ren's appearance belongs to the appearance of great wealth and nobility, so I will say this in the future." ”

"I see. However, it is better to believe in a book than to have no book at all, and there are some things that cannot be known by reading a book, and even there will be mistakes in the book. ”

"Ah, it turns out that Brother Ren is also a scholar. To tell you the truth, I have read a lot of books, and I always feel that some of the truths in the book do not make sense, but I can't find someone to talk to, I wonder if Brother Ren can come in and talk to you?"

"I can't ask for it, and I haven't been able to find a soulmate for several years. As he spoke, Fang Xiaowu strode past the old man who was smoking a dry cigarette and stepped into the pavilion.