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"What!"

Mi Mi'er's delicate body in her arms trembled, and she struggled out of her embrace, staring at Cheng Qian in surprise.

Cheng Qian looked at the Yiren in front of him with a calm face and nodded, as if he was giving affirmation, and then slowly said: "The trip to the Yin Si Realm, I'm afraid it is extremely dangerous, but the husband must go, otherwise, there will be demons in his heart for life!"

Looking at the unwavering look in his eyes, Mi Mi Mi Er's heart felt a resentment, although she didn't know why her husband had to go to the Yin Si Realm, but she didn't force to ask, but nodded slightly, and answered softly.

"Young Master, can I come with you?" she asked softly.

"This is dangerous and unknown, so you should stay in the human realm and cultivate well, and when you can fly to the spiritual realm in the future, we will see you again!" Cheng Qian stretched out his hand with a look of pity, touching Mi Mi'er's hair, his eyes were full of concern.

"No, I have to go, I've been waiting for hundreds of years, I don't want to wait any longer, only by following you, I can cultivate with peace of mind, once I separate from you again, I don't know what to do!"

Mi Mi'er pushed Cheng Qian violently, her eyes were red, and a ball of crystal was swirling in her eyes, and her face was full of unwillingness.

"Mi Mier, now is not the time to be emotional, for the husband to sue you now, the one who took away Bing Linglong is a Mahayana monk, and he is also a pinnacle in the spiritual world, so this trip is dangerous, I can't take you to take this risk together. I am the only one who can fight with that Mahayana monk without any worries! Do you understand?"

For Mi Mier's current feelings, Cheng Qian's face showed a hint of blame, as he said, it will inevitably be extremely dangerous to go to the spiritual realm, with his current cultivation in the spiritual realm, if he wants to gain a foothold in the spiritual realm, it may be possible, what if he has an enemy of the Mahayana period?

Now Cheng Qian is in the human world. That person can find the interface location of Cheng Qian very accurately, in his opinion, he must have been planted by the Mahayana period of the soul division of some kind of imperceptible prohibition, I am afraid that as soon as he arrives in the spirit world, the other party will sense his location at the first time, and the next thing I am afraid is to face a heavy interception.

Before he became a great monk, Cheng Qian's small cultivation must not touch the other party, which is undoubtedly suicide.

Before the other party got the dimensional shuttle, Bing Linglong would not have to worry about his life, as a high-ranking being. Although he didn't care about the life or death of the creatures in the lower interface, for the sake of a treasure of heaven and earth, it was very likely that he would use Bing Linglong to blackmail Cheng Qian into appearing.

Although Cheng Qian had not been in contact with the other party, judging from the deeds of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf about the Nine Abyss Divine Monarch, this person took precautions, was an extremely careful person, and would do things without leakage.

Therefore, once Cheng Qian reached the spiritual realm. will hide himself as soon as possible and strive to climb to the top of the avenue.

Mi Mi Er pursed her lips and nodded reluctantly, she knew that following her husband to the spirit world would not bring him any help. Instead, it can become a burden.

The Mahayana monk in the spirit realm, knowing that his husband had ascended, naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, once he was caught. On the contrary, he will be the first to be captured, which will bring more danger to Cheng Qian.

Thinking of this, Mi Mi'er said with a hint of reluctance in her voice: "The concubine understands!"

"Hmm. You can understand, and you can rest assured as a husband. Cheng Qian kissed Mi Mi'er on the cheek and said.

"You promise me, no matter what, you must live! Live and wait for me to fly to the spirit realm, and then renew the relationship! I will catch up with you, I will not allow you to go down alone on this road, I will work hard to complete the avenue and pass side by side with you!" Mi looked at Cheng Qian with firm eyes, and said three words in one breath.

Cheng Qian, who listened to these words, didn't know what it was like in his heart, he was moved, sad, and more guilty, and he felt guilty about Mi Mier, since he met her, Mi Mi Mi Er seemed to have been waiting, she gave everything but did not get anything in return, which made Cheng Qian feel extremely sorry for her.

"I ......"

Cheng Qian's lips trembled slightly, and before he finished his sentence, Mi Mi'er stretched out a jade finger against his mouth, and said with a hint of tenderness: "Promise me, you want to live!"

Looking at the infinitely tender and sparkling beautiful eyes in front of him, Cheng Qian nodded slightly, and said extremely strictly: "I swear by the demons in my heart, I will live until the day I meet you!"

As soon as the words fell, Mi Mi'er's delicate body immediately hugged Cheng Qian, raised two jade hands on his shoulders, tiptoed slightly, and kissed him directly on the lips with her beautiful eyes slightly closed.

Cheng Qian only felt a soft lump on his chest, and his lips were covered by a warmth, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and kiss the Yiren in front of him frantically.

His arms stroked back and forth behind Mimile's body, gently untying her shirt, and in a short time revealing a seductive back.

Mi Mier, who hugged and kissed Cheng Qian, suddenly felt a chill behind her, and a trace of chill flowed into her body from her back, causing her to slam a spirit.

But she didn't push Cheng Qian away, her face was covered with red glow, although in this extreme north, the temperature was extremely low, at this time, the temperature in the entire cave seemed to rise, and a heat flow full of desire rushed in Mi Mi'er's body.

Feeling a tremor of the delicate body in his arms, Cheng Qian suddenly went berserk, and brutally tore all Mi Mi'er's clothes, and his own clothes turned into pieces of crumbs in a flash of inspiration.

For a while, the beauty was like jade, the son was picturesque, and suddenly the whole cave became infinitely spring.

The fire of dry firewood, with a slight collision, burned violently.

Looking at Mi Mi'er who was naked in front of him, Cheng Qian's dantian suddenly took up a trace of heat, rushed forward, hugged and rolled with Mi Mi'er, and tumbled and rained on the cold ground.

Under the clouds and rain, wisps of white smoke erupted from their bodies.

The sound of snapping is even more continuous.

Suddenly, the two of them straightened their toes at the same time, their breathing became rapid, and a faint grunt could be heard.

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in this coquettish voice, and Mi Mi'er, who was pressed to the ground, suddenly turned over and sat directly on Cheng Qian's body, her face was flushed, and her tempting ketone body began to writhe up and down.

Then Cheng Qian's legs straightened. His toes bent, his breathing became more rapid, and in an instant, his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and a half-moon mark flashed out of thin air, and the dazzling golden light made Mimile, whose cheeks were red, unable to open his eyes.

"Roar!"

Cheng Qian suddenly let out a low beast roar, and the Yuan Ying in his body suddenly opened his eyes, and a thick demonic qi burst out from his body, and under a roll, he completely surrounded the two of them.

"Whew!"

Mimiel suddenly let out a muffled snort, and her whole body emitted a burst of dazzling white light. Immediately afterwards, a cloud of blue sand thoughts gushed out from Cheng Qian's Yangguan, and directly entered the dantian from Mi Mi'er's lower body.

The strong discomfort made Mi Mi Er open her eyes suddenly, and a layer of blue halo completely covered her pupils, and Mi Mi looked extremely strange for a while.

A will that is stronger than Jin Jian is condensing into a shackle between Cheng Qian and Mi Mier, firmly locking the two together.

Whether it was Cheng Qian's Yuan Ying or Mi Mi'er's Demon Pill on the top of his head, a cloud of blue thoughts poured out, forming a strange whirlpool.

Yuan Ying and Demon Dan trembled. Crazy absorbed this blue sand idea that symbolized Jin Jian's love, the Yuan Infant rolled, the demon pill rotated, and each absorbed all the thoughts. Then the blue glow flashed and calmed down.

For a while, the dragon and the phoenix were turned upside down, the joy of fish and water, and the bodies of Cheng Qian and Mi Mier were turned upside down. A trace of pure thought power flowed endlessly in the limbs of the two of them, and Mi Mi'er's delicate body trembled violently. The demon pill suddenly burst into white light, and its cultivation rushed up frantically at this moment.

Originally, Mi Mier only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yudan, but at this moment, he was instantly promoted to the peak of the late stage of the Yudan, and it seemed that he still had the strength to spare.

And Cheng Qian's eyes widened suddenly, holding an iron lock with a blue halo in his arms, exuding a creepy aura, at this moment, Cheng Qian's cultivation also unknowingly reached the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, and he actually directly crossed a level.

You must know that when you reach the cultivation of the god transformation stage, if you want to take a step forward in a place like the human world where the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but now this inexplicable mysterious power has made the cultivation of both of them improve by a whole cut.

But the sudden improvement of the cultivation of the two did not seem to let them find out, but the desire of the whole body was more victorious, and the two of them had smooth bodies, each with a layer of demonic blue light, and they frantically intertwined again.

The moon crept up the branches, and the cold light shone on the snowy glaciers, and the night was destined to be beautiful and charming......

Confused, until the sky was slightly white, and the burrly sun slowly rose from the ground, and the soft sunlight caressed the whole earth like a soft arm.

"Mimile!"

Early in the morning, after a night of clouds and rain, the two of them were not exhausted, but refreshed, Cheng Qian's right hand gently stroked the delicate body lying in his arms, her soft skin made Cheng Qian love it, tirelessly sliding back and forth, and couldn't help but call softly.

"Husband, I don't want anything anymore, you can go to the spirit world with peace of mind, remember your promise, and live to meet me!" Mi Mi Erzhen shook her head, her soft hair fell on Cheng Qian's strong chest, she rubbed her cheek against his bronzed arm, and said softly.

"The husband will definitely do it!" Cheng Qian nodded firmly

Then he raised the five fingers of his right hand and suddenly divided, the blue light flickered, and a crystal clear blue iron lock emerged, Cheng Qian looked at the blue lock suspended in the palm of his hand, frowned slightly and said: "It seems that the legend is true, this mysterious power of thought, will become more powerful between lovers, this golden lock condensed out of thin air, the quality of which surpasses the top-level treasure." ”

"Well, I also have condensed a treasure lock in my body, it seems that after this, the fate of the two of us will be linked by the lock of Jin Jian, but wherever you are, I can use this thing to sense you!" Mi Er nodded slightly, and her divine sense also checked the blue lock in her body, under the induction of her divine sense, there seemed to be a kind of connection between her and Cheng Qian, this connection was inexplicable, and it seemed hazy and hazy.

"Huh, do you know this?" Cheng Qian closed his five fingers in some surprise, and the blue iron lock disappeared as soon as the aura disappeared and returned to his body.

"The classics about the idea of blue sand, the concubine body once saw it in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. I remember that time when Qionghua Fairy sent an invitation to invite the major sects to attend her birthday banquet, I was inadvertently invited over that time, and I flipped through a piece of classics in the Lingbao Pavilion of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, which recorded this blue sand essence gold. ”

"This pair is more in love than the lock of Jin Jian. It is the Taoist couple who puts life out of the way, and the kind of love that goes deep into the bone marrow will condense out, and it takes a person with the idea of carrying blue sand to play a role.

The founding ancestor of the Hundred Flowers Valley is the female cultivator who has condensed the lock of Jin Jian, and the use of this lock is recorded in the classics, no matter how far apart, as long as the Taoist companion who condenses the lock of Jin Jian, there will be a sense in the underworld. Once one of them falls, it means that the two locks of Jin Jian will collapse at the same time, and the other Daoist who holds the lock of Jin Jian will also die as a result.

"What!" Cheng Qian was startled when he heard this, his naked body bounced up, and he looked at Mi Mi'er in surprise.

Cheng Qian was not surprised by what kind of experience the ancestor of the Hundred Flowers Valley had, what he cared about was this pair of Jin Jian's locks, which connected him and Mi Mi'er's life and soul together, if he could know in advance about such a risk, he would definitely not have a double cultivation combination with Mi Mi'er.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with that. If you are killed in the spirit world, there is no point in living alone as a concubine, it is better to go to Huangquan with you!" Mi Miel showed a smile on her face, and she did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction with this. On the contrary, I was extremely happy.

"Lingering with you, devoting yourself to your king, life and death go hand in hand! Thousands of twists and turns, the heart remains the same, and death is not bitter!"

Mi Mi'er hugged Cheng Qian and muttered a song in her mouth. A love poem that captivates the city.

"Mi Mier, I will definitely not fall, I am not afraid of the Heavenly Dao, will I still be afraid of the Mahayana monk?"

At this moment, Cheng Qian no longer thought about the lock of Jin Jian, but strengthened his determination even more, his hands clenched into fists violently, and the whole person turned over again, and the hungry wolf pressed on Mi Mi'er's body like a tiger.

"Oops, it's been a toss......

............

Three months later, the spring sun is shining, but the far north is still covered with snow.

During this period of time, Cheng Qian and Mi Mi'er were inseparable from each other, almost day and night, but the time was limited, and in every reluctance, he still ordered the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf to send Mi Mi'er back to Xuanqing Sect!

The white light flashed in the cave, and the figure of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf appeared in a flash, and his eyes glanced at Cheng Qian, who was sitting in the cave, with a hint of discoloration.

"If you send it back, protect the Dharma for me, the Yin Si Realm is imperative, but my natal magic weapon will be destroyed, so I will refine the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword and make it my natal treasure, so that my overall strength will increase again!" Cheng Qian opened his eyes slightly, and said with a faint glance at the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf.

"Alas!"

The Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf sighed faintly, did not express any opinions, but crouched at the door of the cave mansion in a flash, and really protected Cheng Qian.

In fact, the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf did not agree, Cheng Qian's idea of going to the Yin Si Realm this time, and he also knew why he insisted on going to the Yin Si Realm, for the soul of a mortal woman, he actually worked hard to enter the Yin Si Realm alone, which was undoubtedly a crazy thing.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf only felt that all of Cheng Qian's actions had exceeded his expectations now, and he couldn't control it at all.

Often under the strong opposition of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf, Cheng Qian would jump out of the sentence, the sentient Heavenly Dao is the real avenue, and if it is cultivated, it will be overwhelming.

As a spirit bird in the upper realm, the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf naturally understood these truths, but he also knew that it was extremely difficult to cultivate the Sentient Heavenly Dao, and nothing could be predicted in the middle of the way, and the dangers were also constant.

So every time they met, the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf would sigh and sigh to express his dissatisfaction.

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Cheng Qian's retreat took ten years this time, and it was extremely difficult to refine the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, but his hard work finally paid off, and he continued to urge the True Yuan to refine day and night for ten years, and finally refined this divine sword.

On this day, Cheng Qian's cave suddenly erupted with a dazzling blue light, and a sky-like sword intent rose from the canyon, and the endless glaciers around it were almost full of cracks at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking flood suddenly flew out of the valley, and in a few flashes, Cheng Qian's figure was revealed.

He couldn't see any joy or sorrow on his face, he was quietly suspended in the void, his right hand grabbed at the void in front of him, the blue light flashed, and a blue sword light appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slammed it and slashed down.

The blue sword light disappeared in a flash, and then an iceberg below, as if blown by a gust of wind, the entire mountain was suddenly divided into two, and a large area collapsed, and after a while, the mountain shook on the spot, splashing a large white snow mist.

Then the blue light flashed in front of Cheng Qian, and the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword appeared like a gust of wind, floating in front of his eyes.

Looking at this blue sword, Cheng Qian's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and he muttered: "Although it took a lot of time to refine this sword, but now this sword has a very high degree of run-in with me, just like a right-hand arm, just an ordinary slash, it can cause such damage silently, and it is indeed beyond my expectations!"

A moment later, Cheng Qian stayed in the extreme north for a while, then put away the divine sword, and galloped towards the direction of Yunzhou with a full body of spirit.

During the ten-year retreat, he not only refined the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword into a natal treasure, but also integrated the Lingyuan Aurora into the Zhanjing Polar Fire, so that the power of this fire suddenly multiplied, Cheng Qian believed that this newly advanced Zhanjing Extreme Fire, and then encountered the god-level Demon Venerable, it would definitely be invincible! (To be continued......