A bewitching girl approached a place that was still more than ten steps away from Chen Haoran and stopped, whether it was her body shape or her handsome appearance, she was a little more beautiful than the beautiful girl who fainted to death.

Chen Haoran fixed his gaze on the bewitching girl's chest in some surprise, and two words appeared in his mind, so big.

As long as it is a man, no one thinks that she is small when she sees the woman in front of her at this moment, she is tall and mighty, and she does not lose her charm in her might. It's not as simple as using two big words to describe it.

Seeing that Chen Haoran frowned, the bewitching girl didn't speak, just stood there silently, holding a gourd in her left hand, the gourd was purple and golden, I don't know what was inside, but just the faint golden light emitted from the outside Chen Haoran concluded that this thing was a panacea that could bring people back to life.

If it was before, Chen Haoran could grab a handful, but with the destruction of the Exhaustion Underground Palace, the countless treasures hidden in it were also destroyed. This naturally also includes the elixir.

"Girl, is this?" If a man stares at the chest of a strange woman and keeps looking at it, as long as he encounters someone who has a little temper, maybe before the man changes his eyes, a slap will already be instigated. But Chen Haoran waited left and right, but he didn't see the slightest reaction from the woman, even if he was shy, he could kill his evil mind.

When the woman heard Chen Haoran speak, she just frowned at the beautiful girl in his arms, and then threw the gourd containing the golden pill over. He didn't speak, not even his lips.

Chen Haoran, who has read countless women, felt a pimple in his heart, and this woman's abnormality was somewhat unexpected to him.

Despite thinking about it in his heart, he reached out and took the gourd, opened the lid of the gourd, and a pungent fragrance suddenly filled the air, Chen Haoran knew that this was still a thing that returned to the sky. By no means unusual.

Looking up at the woman who was still standing, Chen Haoran didn't have the heart to interrogate her. Looking carefully at the golden pill elixir poured out of the palm of his hand, his heart couldn't help but shook, this thing was not another one, but a rare immortal pill.

When Chen Haoran married Qin Ruoyan, there was only one Immortal Yuan Dan in the dowry he prepared. It's conceivable. The huge and tired underground palace only found a Immortal Yuan Dan, but the woman in front of him casually threw him a gourd.

To his shock, this one has to be on the plate. Where did this woman come from?

Shock is shock, saving people is important at this moment.

Just when Chen Haoran took the Immortal Yuan Pill for Mei Jiaoniang, the woman ten steps away spoke.

"This pill can only last her for seven days, and after seven days she will appear in her original form because she is unable to use the breath of her body, and even if she takes a gourd pill at that time, it will be of little use, and she will forever become a painting silk hanging in her study. The woman said lightly.

"Immortal Yuan Dan is not good?" Chen Haoran felt more and more that it was not easy for someone who could hurt Mei Jiao Niang.

"Yes. Unless someone with the same numerology is found to seal her for her. It's just that from now on, her cultivation will cease to exist. Looking up at the stars shining in the night, the woman seemed to feel sorry for what had happened to Mei Jiaoniang.

"The person you said has the same numerology as a compliment?" Mei Jiaoniang's words before she fell into a coma still echoed in Chen Haoran's ears, and it is estimated that only Bao Xi can save her life.

Pulling her gaze back from the depths of the nebula, a playful smile appeared on the woman's face. "Bao Xi is still charming and descending from the stars, and has been chosen by a certain god before the collapse of the pre-tribulation dynasty. It's a pity that she followed you later, and she didn't have the face to see her father, and she thought about it head-on at this time. Thinking about how to kill you. And you're her sister's lover, and your relationship is indeed a bit complicated. But that's fine, there will always be a time when things will fall to the ground. Maybe when she sees you holding her sister in your arms, her heart that was still hesitating may become as hard as a rock. ”

Chen Haoran was confused when he heard it, and he couldn't find the direction after going around in the clouds and fog a few times. When did the pre-calamity dynasty come out, why did Bao Xi kill herself after following her, is this why she disappeared inexplicably?

"Dare to ask where the girl came from. How can you believe these young masters who you are talking about?" "Since Mei Jiaoniang is not in danger of her life for the time being, she should also find out who the woman in front of him is, how does she know about her business? Chen Haoran was confused, could it be that she came to rob him?

The woman sneered slightly, and there was an inexplicable wail in her eyes. "I'm the second daughter of Noyo. My eldest brother was killed by Murong Shiyun many years ago. In order to resurrect the eldest brother's death, his father caught a dragon beside Murong Shiyun, and the breath of this dragon has the ability to regenerate the giant clan. Since Nuwa refined the spar to feed the wisdom of human growth, there has been a demon in this world. In order to suppress the person's aura, Nuwa selected four godmen from among the primate humans. They are, Ma Xian Gu God, Evil Venerable, Ji Mo Da and Luo Shen. Jimoda died in battle many years ago. Among these four people, Luo Shen's cultivation is the highest, Ma Xian Gu God ranks second, and Evil Venerable ranks first. In that war, although the demon was finally killed by these four people, there was still a handful of essence left in the world. In order to become the head of the Four Heavenly Venerables, the Evil Venerable secretly stole the body of Jimoda and then refined it. By chance, the demon's essence found him and possessed him, eventually assimilating innocence as the years passed. His cultivation is beyond your imagination, so after Mei Jiaoniang received a blow from him, do you think it is very likely that she will survive?"

"So that's the case, Young Master Ben understands it. However, Young Master Ben still has a little doubt, it is said that you were a mortal before you became old. Since he is a mortal, his height should be the same as ours, how did he give birth to a giant? Chen Haoran asked the key point, as for what other gods and gods have nothing to do with him. Of course, this is just his superficial phenomenon, from the mouth of Wuxiao's daughter, Chen Haoran heard a shocking secret. It is likely that Bao Xi is a chess piece played by the evil venerable, and as for what the evil venerable wants to do, Zhang Haoran has no way to know.

"My mother is the leader of the Giant Clan, why is it difficult to reach a certain level of cultivation and want to become bigger? Wuxiao's daughter looked at Chen Haoran like a countryman, and finally explained it to him.

"Then your eldest brother is a giant, why do you look the same as our surname, generally tall?" Chen Haoran stared at Wuxiao's daughter's chest for a while, anyway, she wouldn't be short of meat, it might as well be cheaper Young Master Ben can take a few more looks.

As a result, there is no answer from her daughter. can be called a classic: "Is your family Zhang Qingyang just a woman for your mother?" The woman asked rhetorically.

Chen Haoran was speechless for a while, yes, his father is much more romantic than him. This girl looks like this, it is estimated that her mother is also in a normal shape, but this breast?

"Girl, what's your name? Why don't you go with me to find my little daughter-in-law, and tell me by the way why you are helping me behind your father's back." Could it be that there is any hatred between the evil venerable and the Lingzun?" Chen Haoran said a word, and while asking about the right thing, he took a girl by the way. Even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about the little master under his crotch, it's been a long time since he has been dizzy.

The woman tilted her head and glanced at Chen Haoran, who was a little obscene in her eyes at this time, and said lightly: "Call me Bodo Jinglan." ”

"This name is really special, I wonder which member of the Hado family your mother is?" Chen Haoran once looked through his family name, and he didn't seem to have heard of anyone with the surname Bodo, so he still asked so. It was purely out of personal curiosity to learn more about this Hatajinglan.

"My mother is not an ordinary native, and I don't know if I tell you. You still care more about the old lover in your arms!" Bodo Jinglan cast contempt, if it wasn't for his father Wuxiao's order in advance, just Chen Haoran would have died a thousand times just by looking at her just now.

"Okay, since Miss Bodo is willing to go to the fairy realm with Young Master Ben, then please!" Open a portal to the void in front of you, and then hold up the fainting beauty and contain her into the fairy river.

"You're very careful. There are too many pre-robbery dynasties like her, why do you have to go to your little daughter-in-law at the risk of being killed?" Hatajinglan walked a few steps in front of Chen Haoran, and with a wave of her jade hand, a green leaf boat appeared in front of the two.

The boat is not big, just two people are seated, but there is a faint fragrance in the boat. The ancient hull gives a sense of infinite solemnity.

"Your baby is pretty good, where did you buy it, I'll look for one when I go back." But if it's bigger, it's better, if you're tired, put a warm couch to make sure you sleep comfortably. Chen Haoran spoke, and leaned against Boduo Jinglan, who was facing the side.

Hatairan didn't seem angry. A pair of charming eyes revealed a kind of aphrodisiac code, which tickled Chen Haoran for a while. "Doesn't Gong Zhang want to know about the pre-robbery dynasty?" Although his face showed a faint red, he was thinking about what her father Wuxiao would explain to her.

"Young Master Ben has never been difficult to force others, if it is convenient for the girl, he will naturally say it. The girl mentioned in Fang Cai's words that there are more women like Mei Jiaoniang, I don't know what to say?" Chen Haoran lay on his side on the Qingzhou, aiming a pair of thief eyes at Bodo Jinglan's chest from time to time.

"It's better than this, if Gong Zhang is not in a hurry to find your little daughter-in-law, I will take you to the place where the former dynasty was once glorious, and you will know it at a glance. Bodo Jinglan straightened her chest forward, revealing more of the snow-white peaks in front of Chen Haoran's eyes.

Such an action made Chen Haoran swallow his saliva, with his current age, when he was in the prime of life and full of blood, how could he endure such a teasing.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry. Now that I know who the murderer is, Young Master Ben naturally wants to avenge her, but before the beauty wakes up, I have to repay her life-saving benefactor for her. The words of the benefactor are naturally to be listened to. Chen Haoran retracted his gaze, looked at the stars in the void, and quickly rummaged in his head for a pickle girl he had seen before.

This pickled girl** was accidentally turned over when he was robbing the dungeon, and since then, he will take it out and study it whenever he has free time.

Hatajinglan smiled and nodded, and waved a pinch of light blue mist, and Qingzhou immediately flew high in the void towards the top of the dark sky.

Within half an hour, the two of them flew out of a cracked white light in a green boat. Then stopped in front of an abandoned imperial palace, Chen Haoran looked up, and the Ming in this place was even more high-end and atmospheric than when the immortal world was destroyed.

Although the tower-like buildings are immersed in the ruined walls and broken tiles, they still permeate their perseverance through the vicissitudes of time without falling.

"This is the ruins of the pre-catastrophe dynasty?" Chen Haoran said to himself, as if he was asking Hatajinglan, hoping to get more answers.

"Many years ago, there used to be a well-developed Ming under your feet, and they had their own space god ship, through which they could go anywhere they wanted. But that's only a small part of their brilliance, and what they really pride themselves on is that they can bring the world to life, including the women in it. Remember if you have a daughter-in-law named Luo Yao. The person who created her was an ordinary painter in the pre-calamity dynasty, and this person's name was ** Lao. And Mei Jiaoniang, like Luo Yao, was also painted. But this technology disappeared into the universe with the fall of the pre-calamity dynasty. Hatairan looked at the ruined pre-catastrophe palace and lightly told everything that had happened here.

Chen Haoran has heard a lot of stories, not long ago he was forcibly sent to the holy land of Buddhism, Da Lei Yin Temple, by the monk Bukong. But compared to the story that Hatajinglan told for herself at this time, it was a little unfazed, perhaps because she was used to this feeling. Maybe Chen Haoran never thought that there was only one species in the world, but he had to admit that he was still shocked when he heard that someone could change everything in the painting into reality through supernatural powers.

And according to the meaning of Ibodo Jinglan, the pre-calamity dynasty called this kind of magic power that can change the things in the painting into the real world as technology, which means that this is not a difficult method to cultivate, as long as you pass the practice, you can become a painter like ** Lao.

In this way, Chen Haoran's head was dizzy. Is this still the Ming world that human beings are involved in? If not, how can there be human breath left in the relics of the pre-tribulation dynasty. If so, then where did the origin of the human Ming originate? It is easy to understand the Ming of the Heavenly Machine Realm and the Immortal Realm. But at this time, this world was too far away from him, and he could feel the time consumed by Hatajinglan when he was driving the green boat.

Chen Haoran suddenly recalled a conversation between Hongjun Ancestor and himself. "When you can win this chess game without the help of external forces, the old way will come to you again. Explain to you the many confusions that this moon impermanence has brought to the world, and at that time, you should also understand someone's intentions. ”

This sentence was recorded in Chen Haoran's mind word for word, who could be the person that Hongjun Ancestor was referring to? Chen Haoran's head was like being stuffed with countless beans of different colors, although it seemed clear at a glance, it was difficult to straighten them out.

"How do you know so much? Could it be that you are from the pre-Tribulation dynasty?" Chen Haoran continued to ask.

"That's why I brought you here. Bodo Jinglan did not answer Chen Haoran directly, but undoubtedly told Chen Haoran that she was related to the pre-Tribulation Dynasty.

"Tell me about it. How can Master Ben help you? Chen Haoran was not polite to her, and went straight to the point.

Bodo Jinglan knew that Chen Haoran was smart, but she didn't expect him to think so closely and clearly. "Kill the innocent, take the wreckage of the robbed dungeon, find ten thousand species, and reshape the pre-calamity dynasty. "Since Chen Haoran is so smart, there is no need for Hatajinglan to go around in circles with him.

"What benefits do you give me? or why does Young Master Ben want to help you. The Tired Underground Palace has been refined, how can you find the ten thousand species you said in your mouth?" From the very beginning, Chen Haoran guessed that Wuxiao would never send his daughter to save Mei Jiao Niang. Rather, it serves another purpose.

It just so happened that Chen Haoran had always had doubts in his mind, what was the extent of the evil venerable's cultivation, and did it have anything to do with the previous invasion of the immortal realm by the remnant spirits? Murong Shiyun didn't know all this? Why did Bao Xi kill himself? Who was the person Hongjun Ancestor was talking about?

These answers need to be unraveled by Chen Haoran one by one.

"My father will help you break through the Dao Realm and step into the Nine Heavens of Futu. Only set foot on the floating slaughter for nine days. Humanity can not die. ,, In addition, you can save Murong Shiyun from the boundless sea of suffering. Bodo Jinglan said lightly.

This is the second time Chen Haoran has heard of the realm above the realm.

"How to break through, with the qualifications of Young Master Ben, do you want your help?" Self-confidence comes from the depths of the soul, although he doesn't know what kind of opportunity is needed to reach the Nine Heavens of Futu, but Chen Haoran believes that he has this ability.

"Maybe you can, give you a thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years, and you will break through one day. But now the situation has changed, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao will be rewritten. Hatajinglan smiled bitterly.

"The rules of heaven have been rewritten? Chen Haoran was stunned, in his opinion, the Heavenly Dao was still a supreme existence, who could fight with the sky?

"The Pressing Dao Jun is the first god incarnated when the heaven and earth were enlightened, and he was instructed by the Heavenly Dao to pass on the Dharma to the Hongjun Ancestor. Every 10,000 years, Hongjun Ancestor will learn chess skills with the people of Beiyandao. Both of them have high-fived their oaths when they play against each other, and the winner tampered with the rules of the day. In 10,000 years, Hongjun Ancestor has never lost, but this time he lost. The people of Beiyan Dao have made a new rule in the secular world, only the strong human beings who have cultivated to reach the Nine Heavens of Futu can avoid the hopelessness of eliminating disasters and being blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and achieve immortality. So you're running out of time. Hatajinglan's tone was very calm.

"Hongjun Ancestor lost? Lost to the people of Beiyan Dao? Could it be that the great god behind him who has always paid attention to himself is a person from Beiyan Dao? But why should he pay attention to himself. Who is he sacred? I don't seem to have anything to do with him. Chen Haoran was really confused, he couldn't figure it out. Why can those two old guys make so many things when they play chess?

"Actually, the matter is very simple, as long as you help us kill the innocent and find ten thousand species. When you ascend to the Nine Heavens of Futu, all this will be clear. ”

"His cultivation is so high, how did I, a weak person of the eighth level of the Dao realm, kill him?" Chen Haoran had to admit that his cultivation was low, and it was estimated that the cultivation of this Boduo Jinglan in front of him was also above him, otherwise how would she know the details.

The higher the repair. The more celestial opportunities you can peep at.

"The Heavenly Remnant Sword is indestructible. You have only practiced the sixth-style sword technique, and there are still styles that you have not practiced. It's not that you don't want to practice the rest of the moves, it's that the back moves of the sword spectrum have been torn away. Bodo Jinglan expressed Chen Haoran's confusion for many years.

Chen Haoran was shocked, for so many years, he had never mentioned this matter to the second person, how did this Bodo Jinglan in front of him know?

"Don't think about it, it was Murong Shiyun who told me. You may wonder how she knows?" Looking at Chen Haoran with a puzzled expression, Boduo Jinglan smiled bitterly. "Many years ago. Do you remember the glass of wine she gave you? This wine not only contains the essence necessary to improve your cultivation, but also one thing. ”

"What is it?" Chen Haoran asked.

"Poisonous. ”

"Heart poison? What kind of poison is it?

"No, heart poison is the seed of heart demons. It is precisely because of the poison of the heart that you can unconsciously cultivate the demons of the heart, so that the demons of the heart can repay the love debts that you have always wanted to repay but have no chance to repay. "Hatajinglan is the right way.

"I see. A trace of sadness flashed in Chen Haoran's eyes.

"What do you understand? This is not something that Murong Shiyun can control. The reason why Hongjun Ancestor chose you is not only because of the appreciation of the people of Beiyandao. There is also the will of the Heavenly Dao. No one can truly change their life against the heavens, unless they are recognized by the inheritors of the Heavenly Dao, and you are the next generation at the helm who is recognized by the Heavenly Dao. You can think about how the gods got into your hands. Hatairan asked rhetorically.

"Shiyun has been secretly helping me, who is she from Beiyan Dao?" Chen Haoran said to himself. Twisting his head towards Hatajingran, it was not easy for him to talk to her today.

"Murong Shiyun is the granddaughter of a native of Beiyan Dao. She killed her father with her own hands, which made the people of Beiyan Dao angry. So imprisoned her in the Light of the North. While explaining Bodo Jinglan, she was also thinking about whether to tell Chen Haoran about that kind of thing. But at this moment, a male voice came from her ear, and after hearing the man's voice, a trace of trance appeared in Hatajinglan's expression.

Chen Haoran noticed the abnormality of Bodo Jinglan and frowned and asked. "But what do you hear?"

"The Evil Venerable killed my mother and refined the ten masters of the Ancient Gate. At this time, they are on their way to the heavens in the clouds. Hatajinglan thought about it and immediately pretended to be in pain. He said with two tears in his eyes.

"It's evil again. Okay, I promise you, but you'll have to tell me about the Heavenly Remnant Sword. Chen Haoran frowned slightly. Wuxian used to be the wise man beside Murong Shiyun, and there were many things that he manipulated from it, and a large part of Murong Shiyun was passive.

"Actually, the sword moves have always been on you. Hatajinglan prompted.

"On me?" Chen Haoran pushed his big hand, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Have you ever thought about the use of the chess piece that Hongjun Ancestor gave you!"

Chen Haoran's heart sank, and a vast force urged out from his heart. In the backhand, a piece appeared indifferently. "Could it be that the sword moves have been hidden in the center of the young master's eyebrows?" Thinking that the immortal realm was destroyed back then, his original spirit went out of his body to reverse the Qiankun with the power of divine power, and the immortal world was fully captured.

Could it be that he was struck by the divine thunder in order to activate the sword spell formula?

In the Dao realm, there is a line of heaven, and the soul wanders away and does not return to leisure. It seems that the law is drunk and lying outside the boundary, and the rhyme is brilliant and the sky is created. Lang Lang Qiankun is extinguished, and Xingkuang Shengong is a sage. The endangered sword spectrum is a ghost and a fairy, and whoever holds his hand will return for five days.

Chen Haoran once again chanted and sang with his heart.

Boom, a white light overflowed from the depths of the eyebrows, projecting directly on the white chess, and the moment the chess escaped into the void, it turned from white to black, and since then a beating pattern has evolved rapidly with the species presented by different nebulae.

With a flash of light, Chen Haoran's mind trembled again, and the Heavenly Remnant Sword had already escaped control at some point, collecting the white light that overflowed from Chen Haoran's eyebrows.

Chen Haoran sat cross-legged at this time, his face expressionless. The mental power and the mind work at the same time, and the super-long load receives the Dao power fed back by the Heavenly Remnant Sword. At this moment, Bodo Jinglan formed a plum blossom jade finger and circled behind Chen Haoran, and slapped a fragment of spiritual consciousness prepared in advance into Chen Haoran's body.

There seemed to be a monstrous wave in the sea of qi slapping against Chen Haoran's earlier condensed golden pill, the power was unprecedented, and with the slapping of the fragment of spiritual consciousness, this huge force was pulled by a pale green fragment of spiritual consciousness towards a mysterious place.

Due to the small size of Jin Dan, the countless insect-like airflows condensed around his body began to be slowly driven, and Chen Haoran only felt that the Divine Mansion trembled, and an incomparably powerful aura enveloped him in it.

Half an hour later, a loud bang erupted from Chen Haoran's body, leveling the surrounding area. It's terrifying.

The corners of Hata's mouth touched a trace of amazement, but he didn't expect him to really break through. And in the absence of external forces, she just slapped a fragment with spiritual consciousness into his body as Wuxiao told her.

Originally, she planned to give him the fragment after he found ten thousand species, but just now Wuxiao Shennian sent a message to her to give it now, so she had to obey her orders.

This fragment of spiritual consciousness is a memory seed that was generated by himself after stepping on the Nine Heavens of the Futu Temple, and he recorded the true growth process of becoming a Master of the Nine Heavens of the Futu Dynasty. Chen Haoran also inexplicably had an extra fragment of this in his body at this time, and it can be said that each fragment was a precious treasure for the Nine Heavens Master of Futu.

Wuxiao was able to give such an important thing to Chen Haoran, which shows that this person did not hold a grudge against him for killing Yun Tianzhu. Perhaps in the face of a real enemy, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Chen Haoran has always believed in such a sentence.

Facing Boduo Jinglan's slightly open lips, Chen Haoran swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said very comfortably. "I didn't expect that Young Master Ben would kill two birds with one stone, not only did he know the remaining sword moves of the Heavenly Remnant Sword, but he also jumped two levels in a row and stepped into the ranks of the real powerhouses. ”

If this was Bodo Jinglan's praise of Chen Haoran, Chen Haoran should have been stunned. But these words were spit out by Chen Haoran himself, and their nature became different.

"Congratulations to Zhang Gongcheng for what he wanted, so what should we do next?" Hatajing was amazed by Chen Haoran's talent, although this person didn't know how to write low-key, but the fact was obvious that he was indeed a rare talent. As a talent, and a talent among such a charismatic handsome man, no matter how unhappy Hatajinglan is, there will be subtle changes in her heart.

"First go to the fairy world to find Bao Xi, place Mei Jiao Niang, and then go to the clouds in the sky. Chen Haoran's face turned and he said after contemplation. (To be continued......)