The moonlight of the Black Spirit Country is just the brilliance of the formation, although it looks hazy and pure, but there is always a bit of illusion and unreality.

Yang Jian wore a long robe and sat on the steps in front of the hall, and the hall was leaning on the soft couch next to the bed, Xiao Lan was sleeping comfortably under the thin quilt, and Ao Xinke had just left, because Kong had an important matter to find her.

His eyes were a little hazy, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, put the jade wine jug on his lap, and looked at his palm in a daze.

"Maybe it's too much pressure. ”

Yang Jian muttered, feeling that he couldn't lift his strength all over his body, so he wanted to stay here lazily.

Not only the spirit, but also the Xuan Body, Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang are like a pool of stagnant water, unable to move.

It may also be the 'sequelae' after Nirvana, the supernatural power of blood rebirth, if it is completely costless, it is unjustifiable.

The price is that after the war, as soon as the heartstrings are loosened, there will be a period of recuperation?

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Yang Jian grabbed the wine bottle and poured a few sips into his mouth, the feeling of being drunk and floating hit again, which immediately made his eyes heavy, but fortunately he turned around, leaned against the stone pillar at the temple gate, and curled up his left leg to find a support point for his arm.

Half asleep, half drunk, half asleep.

It's been more than half a month, and I don't practice by myself, just like this, wasting precious time.

What the strongest, what the world-destroying calamity!

A pot of wine in his hand, no worries in his dreams.

Yang Jian suddenly wanted to practice the Great Dream Divine Skill given by Xuandu, he was drunk and fell into a dream, he was unscrupulous in his dreams, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Alas......

Xuandu.

Thinking that when this master was in a dream, there was a 'dream' that might be related to the strongest person, and the haze left by Yang Jian's heart because of the matter of Yuding was a little thicker.

Sanqing Daoming Yuding heel and untie Yuding's heart knot; who will explain his heel and untie his heart knot?

Neither the Tao nor the Dharma can be saved, only self-salvation is the only way to save oneself.

But what did he do? He had to run to the flood to bear this? He was unlucky enough to be hit by a car when he went out, and it was inexplicable for his soul to pass through the flood wilderness.

At this time, when his cultivation reached such a realm, where would Yang Jian feel that it was a 'coincidence' for his soul to return to the desolation?

It seems that there is such a big hand in the dark, maybe it is still a big hand named Watabi, who arranged all this countless years ago?

Yang Jian has never confided in anyone about these things, and the two ladies closest to him are just stormy and snowy, and never mention their worries.

Because he is a man, he already has everything he has longed for, and he wants to be content but has to stand up to protect it all.

Master and apprentice, brother and sister, husband and wife, mother and son, brother, best friend, like-minded......

The world of the flood desolation was unexpectedly exciting, and while the flood famine gave him everything, it also put the burden of survival in this world on his shoulders little by little, one after another.

Who let him keep encountering and make great progress in his cultivation?

Who made him a disciple of the Dao Sect, and he had a reputation for destroying demons and defending the Dao?

Who made him the reincarnation of Dubi, the only disciple of the demon master Kunpeng Heart Demon, a fellow practitioner of the Double Method, and the person who was most expected to become Pangu back then?

Who is it......

It's him!

All of this was earned by his hard work, and the Sanqing Master, Tianyan Daozi, and Master were just responding to his efforts and expectations.

The ancient road of Kunlun was walked by him with Xiao Chan'er on his back, and he insisted on attacking his mother in heaven, and killing the evil demon before was also to accumulate some reputation and create some momentum to save his mother.

The gods are what he wants to calculate, and the luck is imposed on himself......

A sip of wine swelled up, and Yang Jian snorted in pain in a daze, his brows furrowed tightly.

Behind a hall pillar not far away, Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian with tears in his eyes, and Kong Xuan on the side also bit his lip, looked at Feng Wu, and said in a low voice: "Feng Wu, go." ”

"Yes......"

At this time, Feng Wu was charming and enchanting, that graceful figure, her long fiery red hair was tied into a phoenix tail by a red hairpin, and the neon skirt on her body made her graceful curves perfectly presented.

She was a little uneasy, and a little apprehensive and shy, but she still obeyed Kong Xuan's will, and was ready to commit herself to Yang Jian and extend the pure-blooded Shenfeng bloodline for the Feng clan.

Not to mention......

Compared with when the two first met, although Feng Wu still has the innocence of many girls, she has lost her innocence, she is a little more intellectual, and her eyes are much more low and gentle.

And Yang Jian has also changed a lot, becoming, people can rely on it with peace of mind, and people can't bear to rely on it......

Feng Wu knelt beside Yang Jian, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the wine dripping from Yang Jian's neck, his fingers trembled a few times, and he still gently stroked Yang Jian's chest, leading away the surging wine for him.

"Zhenjun, it's cold outside, let's go to the palace to rest. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Jian glanced to the side in a daze, "It's Fengwu...... How did you get here......"

"Sister Xinke has something to do when she goes out, let me take care of Zhenjun," Feng Wu bit her lip lightly and took the initiative to support Yang Jian.

She is also Da Luo's cultivation, and when Yang Jian was so unprepared, she was naturally easily helped up.

"I'm fine, I don't have to bother you to take care of it...... Hiccup!"

Yang Jian whispered, but there was no color in his eyes.

Feng Wu glanced up at him, but didn't speak, just held Yang Jian's arm tightly.

"You ......"

Feng Wu said in a low voice: "Zhenjun, I'll help you enter the palace." ”

Drunkenness struck, Yang Jian's immortal brew could get drunk with the Yuan Shen, he had begged to get drunk before, but he was really drunk at this time.

Seeing Feng Wu carrying Yang Jian into the hall, Kong Xuan, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, breathed a long sigh of relief, and Ao Xinke sighed softly.

"Thank you Xinke," Kong Xuan was a little embarrassed, "I didn't expect that you have such a mind that can accommodate Xiao Lan and Feng Wu." ”

"The matter of Fengwu, the husband told me before," Ao Xinke said softly, trying to restrain the gloom in his expression, "Moreover, there should be a phoenix woman in the husband's life, I am a dragon woman, Fengwu responded to the phoenix woman, Xiao Lan is a human woman, and the husband's affection is enough." ”

Kong Xuan smiled: "I didn't expect there to be such a statement, why, is this the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang that those mortals in Nanzhou said?"

"It's what the old saying of the moon back then. ”

"Yang Jian is still one step away from entering the saint realm, how can the Heavenly Dao control him?"

Ao Xinke smiled bitterly: "Although the way of heaven can't restrain the husband, it can restrain the three of us. The husband's resistance to Feng Wu is because the husband is a little disgusted with your behavior of using the relationship between men and women as a bargaining chip. If you were smarter, don't say these things back then, just let your husband take care of Feng Wu and Feng Shan, and I can't say that Feng Wu and Lan'er's sister will be picked up by your husband together. ”

Kong Xuan laughed and tiptoed into the hall.

Yang Jian was standing in front of an incense burner, and Feng Wu hugged him behind him, as if he was whispering something.

"Don't look at it!" Ao Xinke hurriedly stood up to defend his family, raised his hand and laid down a layer of water curtain to seal the palace door.

Outside the main hall, the Xuan Qi gap opened by Ao Xinke did not close, and a white shadow stepped forward, and it was behind them in a light flash.

"That's how you untied the knot for him?"

Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke were startled at the same time, and when they turned their heads, they saw Yunxiao Niangniang with a cold face.

"I've seen Uncle Yunxiao," Ao Xinke hurriedly saluted.

Kong Xuan's face was slightly cold, "What does this have to do with Yunxiao Niangniang?"

"Dogs and horses, the harm of accumulation. ”

"When did Niang Niang care so much about Yang Jian? Don't you have some grudges?"

"Two, don't quarrel," Ao Xinke had to stand up and stop between these two powers, persuading each other left and right.

Kong Xuan suddenly made a silent gesture, and a wisp of phoenix bird's light cry actually drilled out of the large array outside the hall, Kong Xuan suddenly smiled smugly, and looked at the clouds with a little provocation.

Yunxiao snorted coldly, flipped his hands, and in addition to the formation arranged by Ao Xinke, another layer of cloud and mist array was spread.

"You're just harming him with an impure heart!"

"It's a harm or he's helping him, it's better for you to wait here for a while, and we'll see later," Kong Xuan said indifferently, "The woman of my Feng clan is not something that anyone can marry, I'm afraid you don't know the secret." ”

Yunxiao turned away, didn't listen or hear, but didn't leave.

Ao Xinke said softly: "What kind of secret technique does the Feng clan have?"

Rao is Kong Xuan is well-informed, and he blushed a little when he said these words, so he said a few words to Ao Xinkeyan.

Roughly, the purer the blood of the women of the Feng clan, if they have the first yin and yang intercourse with their partners who love and know each other, they will use the secret method of the Feng clan to help them temper their original gods and true bodies by borrowing the true fire and fire avenue of the phoenix.

This kind of benefit is difficult for others to know, after all, the Feng clan has always been thin, and it is rare to marry the blood of the Feng clan.

While he was talking, a strong Dao rhyme suddenly poured out of the hall!

Eighty-nine Xuangong seemed to be about to become enlightened, condensing the power of Yang Jian's Xuanji, and unleashing bursts of coercion on the surrounding Qiankun!

Yunxiao also frowned slightly, but what kind of person is Yunxiao Niangniang? can afford to put it down, and said to Kong, "But I blamed you for it before." ”

"Hmph," Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and didn't answer.

At this time, another Dao rhyme emerged, weaker than the Dao rhyme of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, but it was equally subtle and strong.

Two strands?

At this moment, there was a seemingly non-existent avenue of water slowly spreading, and it seemed that it was squeezed by the previous two avenues, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Yang Jian, he!" Kong Xuan suddenly remembered the strongest man......

"He cultivated more than one avenue at the same time?" Yunxiao also asked in some disbelief.

The changes have not stopped, and these three kinds of rhymes seem to have slowly strengthened, especially the avenue of water, which has a little more vitality.

But very suddenly, another avenue slowly unfolded, this avenue was obscure, but it made Kong Xuan and Yunxiao pale almost at the same time, and their hearts trembled slightly.

Ao Xinke, who had a slightly lower cultivation, was not abnormal, and she didn't even notice the existence of this avenue.

As soon as this Dao rhyme came out, the other three avenues were all silent, and this Dao rhyme was slowly condensed with the power of the phoenix......

Half an hour later, the four Dao rhymes slowly dissipated, Yunxiao and Kong Xuan snorted almost at the same time, the corners of Kong Xuan's mouth were bleeding, Yunxiao took half a step back, and glanced at each other in shock.

The man and woman in the hall hugged each other gently, and the drunk had already woken up at this time, but the awake had fallen asleep.

Yang Jian sat there quietly, as if he was closing his eyes and feeling something.

The only thing Kong Xuan can be sure of is that Yang Jian's strength at this time is one or two points stronger......