That place is where Wang Zhenling used to buy a villa, with beautiful scenery, and it was originally a place to spend summer in the past.

But then again, Wang Zhenling has bought a lot of this kind of business before.

He said leisurely, "We are expected to live there for a few months, waiting for my chance...... By the way, I would like to teach you how to practice!"

"Childe, you teach us casually, your master won't blame, right?"

"Childe, will we be too stupid to learn?"

"Childe ......"

......

Between the lush forests and bamboos, a pool of clear water passes through, and there is a small but quite exquisite manor.

Because there have always been people sprinkling and sweeping, but they are also kept clean and tidy.

And after Wang Zhenling arrived, the Ling Yao sisters sprinkled and arranged it again, and they became more and more clean and elegant.

It's just that after Wang Zhenling settled here, in addition to instructing the Ling Yao sisters on how to practice qi cultivation every day, he read books and fished, played the piano and played chess every day, but he never cultivated.

And the Ling Yao sisters were happy enough to be able to follow Wang Zhenling, so naturally they wouldn't ask more.

Just one day, Wang Zhenling heard his sister whispering.

"Sister, is this boy really cultivating? I don't think he ever cultivates......

"Shhh......h

"But I'm afraid that we'll continue to live like this, and we'll be empty!"

"Childe's money is in my hands, at least enough for us to eat for three or five years, what are you afraid of?"

"Oh, that's good. However, if Childe is not really cultivating, I wonder if we should open up some fields and grow some food and vegetables by ourselves, so that if the money runs out, Childe will not go hungry. ”

The first half of Ling Yun's words obviously made Ling Yao feel concerned, but when she heard the second half, she couldn't listen to it anymore: "Fool, what's the use of you planting some vegetables?"

It's better to focus on mulberry trees, spin by yourself, and make more money!"

"Yes, or is my sister right, so let's go buy mulberry seedlings?"

Ling Yao was originally teasing Ling Yun, but at this moment, she couldn't help but sneer: "You stupid, you really believe it." Tell you, I have been prepared for a long time and hid my private money.

I won't let Childe and you go hungry!"

After saying this, Ling Yun finally reassured, patted his chest, and said, "That's good, that's good, I'm hungry, but my son can't be hungry!"

Ling Yao's heart moved, what Ling Yun said actually made sense.

Forget about cultivating the land for weaving, or whether you are going to secretly buy a few hundred acres of land, although it is not much, but there is also an income.

Wang Zhenling overheard this, smiled slightly, and quietly turned around without alarming the two sisters.

And so a few months passed, and suddenly in the afternoon of this day, the clouds suddenly became rainy.

Wang Zhenling was half-lying on the soft collapse, his head resting on Ling Yun's round, straight and elastic thigh, listening to Ling Yao playing the piano, reading a book with or without a match.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he said to the two sisters: "My opportunity has arrived!"

As he spoke, he got up and stood in front of the bamboo curtain of rain.

"Childe?"

Both sisters were startled and shouted, but the sound was soon drowned out by thunder.

The thunder flashed, and the whole world was white, and Wang Zhenling seemed to have disappeared into the thunder.

At such a scene, the two sisters were speechless.

At this time, Wang Zhenling was feeling the power of thunder, but there were countless sighs in his heart.

"At the beginning of the Dongchen World, I also used the power of thunder to achieve the true truth.

But I couldn't imagine that thousands of years later, in this Jiuzhou Divine Land, he still became a Taoist with the help of this thunder tribulation.

It's just that I didn't know back then, but this thunder innate qi is also the qi of Taiyi's creation!

Now that I have come to Jiuzhou Shenlu and learned the true secrets of cultivation, I know what is in the middle of this. ”

In the middle of such a sigh, a little purple spiritual fire in the center of the eyebrows shone directly, hooking the power of the thunder to live and die for a moment.

At this moment, it was as if between heaven and earth, an invisible portal opened, and a surging cyan light erupted, as if this was the cyan vitality that only the real people of the Great Cave possessed.

It seems that this is the true meaning of the purple spiritual fire of the Great Cave, and it can directly respond to the cyan yuan power of the real people of the Great Cave.

The gate of heaven opened and closed, and suddenly, countless heavenly soldiers and generals came out, and surrounded Wang Zhenling in the cyan flames.

"What is the crime of a bold thief who dares to open the gate of heaven privately?

Wang Zhenling chuckled, of course he wouldn't be frightened by this.

These are thunderstorms!

If you are a cultivator who has no inheritance, you will probably be frightened when you see such a scene.

However, for a disciple of Purple Spirit Mountain like Wang Zhenling, how could he pay attention to these heavenly soldiers?

What's more, with Wang Zhenling's character, even if he didn't know that this was the content of the tribulation, how could he easily tie his hands?

"Kill!"

Wang Zhenling snorted softly, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, rushing towards the heavenly soldiers.

"How bold are you to dare to resist? Kill me ......"

With a loud shout, countless heavenly soldiers surrounded and killed, raising their swords and guns together, stabbing towards Wang Zhenling.

Fortunately, it was not a battle formation, Wang Zhenling said secretly in his heart.

It's not about the formation, even if these heavenly soldiers put out a human battle formation, the power is dozens of hundreds of times greater, and this thunder tribulation will be sad.

However, now these heavenly soldiers are rushing over like a plate of scattered sand, which is much easier to deal with.

Wang Zhenling's body moved, and his feet had already rushed over, and the long sword stabbed out, already piercing into the chest of a heavenly soldier.

The soldiers didn't make any movement that day, they snorted and dispersed, turning into a cloud of green qi and merging into Wang Zhenling's body.

However, at the same time, several weapons slashed towards Wang Zhenling at the same time.

Wang Zhenling retreated sharply at his feet, suddenly rushed forward, suddenly behind, like a ghost, never stopping in one place, and not giving people a chance to surround himself at all.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Qingjia Heavenly Soldiers died in the hands of Wang Zhenling.

The rest of the heavenly soldiers all retreated and disappeared without a trace.

The gate of heaven closes, and everything disappears.

Wang Zhenling stood in front of the bamboo curtain, but he didn't move.

However, at this time, his entire aura seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and a trace of golden cyan light seemed to flow between every pore on his body.

"Childe," Ling Yao's second daughter behind her shouted.

Wang Zhenling turned his face, and at this moment, he actually exuded an inhuman aura from top to bottom, as if he was integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, and the pouring rain outside.

Although Wang Zhenling was standing in front of him, it made people feel extremely far away, and even made people feel like they were close to the end of the world.

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