"The Origin Sect?"

Li Xuanbing originally gave a healing pill because of Zhang Daoran, and the surprise on his face slowly dissipated. A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he nodded: "One hundred and thirty years ago, foreign invaders invaded China. Not only the invasion of the army, but also the invasion of some alien cultivators with magical powers. These heterogeneous cultivators entered Huaxia and preached their own sect while collecting money and doing whatever they wanted. Punish the people of the country in the name of God at every turn......"

A trace of helplessness appeared on Li Xuanbing's face: "Now in China, there are still religious believers left more than 100 years ago, which is also the proof that I was bullied in China at the beginning. The Chinese monks, the only time they cooperated in full cooperation, secretly fought with Western religions for nearly a hundred years...... Those heterogeneous cultivators of the Western sect and the Chinese cultivators suffered heavy casualties...... And I, the Yuan Shi Sect, an outsider who was originally practicing at the top of Kunlun, was caught up in it... Now the sect no longer exists. If there are disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, there is only one disciple left......"

"Hmm......"

Zhang Daoran replied softly: "Cultivate well, the Yuan Shi Sect may have a chance to appear again." ”

"Your Yin God has been suppressed and eroded by dark energy for nearly a hundred years, and it seems that it has languished and may dissipate at any time. Your physical body, after a hundred years of erosion with dark energy, you used your aura to drive away the dark power, and you got an unexpected polishing effect, and it has reached a certain strength...... Once your soul and body are fully restored, your cultivation realm will progress by leaps and bounds for a period of time. You have to keep a normal heart and remember not to rush into ......"

Zhang Daoran was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, but his eyes were slowly closed.

Feeling Zhang Daoran in front of him, his breath slowly returned to nothingness, and his breathing was almost imperceptible, Li Xuanbing knelt down in front of the bed and bowed deeply. He secretly said in his heart: "If the Yuan Shi Sect can see the light of day again, everything will be given by real people!"

As a disciple of the Yuan Shi Sect, Li Xuanbing, like all the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect, hoped that the sect could be revived. It's just that over the years, close to a hundred years, Li Xuanbing has been fighting against the dark energy in his body, and it is difficult to survive in his cultivation.

Cultivators, only when the Yang God is first gathered, is qualified to start a sect. Li Xuanbing himself has the realm of Yin God Dacheng. In the past hundred years, although it is difficult to cultivate an inch, the Yin God is sluggish, and the physical body has been seriously eroded, once the body recovers, this more than 100 years of accumulation, although it cannot let Li Xuanbing soar to the sky in one step, it is still easy to condense the Yang God.

As a cultivator, Li Xuanbing knew very well. For more than 100 years, perhaps many cultivators have found it difficult to make progress in their cultivation. For more than 100 years, to be able to advance to the Yang God realm, Li Xuanbing is already very satisfied.

"Thank you for your help!"

Li Xuanbing got up silently and said this silently in his heart. Zhang Daoran came to help because of the sacrifice made by the Yuan Shi faction for more than 100 years to protect China. Zhang Daoran's cultivation is in the realm, almost like an immortal, and he doesn't care about these words or two of thanks.

"I hope you will uphold the spirit of your ancestors and inherit the righteousness of your ancestors...... Go ahead... Go for it......"

A voice came out in his heart, and Li Xuanbing jumped at first. Looking up at the bed, Zhang Daoran pursed his lips lightly, and he never opened his mouth. Li Xuanbing bowed deeply again, turned around and walked out of the room: "Disciple remember the real person guide!"

The mind is transmitted, and the soul is shaken. The words just now did not appear in the heart, but in the Yin God, in the sea of knowledge. Zhang Daoran's terrifying cultivation realm made Li Xuanbing deeply realize that the most terrifying place for the strong.

In his heart, Zhang Daoran can also clearly understand how powerful and terrifying this is.

......

Li Xuanbing's heart fluctuated and left the courtyard, Li Xuanbing wanted to heal his injuries and break through the existing cultivation realm. A hundred years of wounds were once resolved, and Li Xuanbing was already impatient.

Li Xuanbing had just left, and a fragrant wind suddenly blew in the room. In the room, the fox girl was still dressed in a gauze dress and reappeared in the room.

"Real people..."

The soft and coquettish voice made the man listen to the soft bones and turn into a wolf. Just the sound can make a man lose his reason and his heart beat faster. A pair of fox eyes, in the dark, like the color of peach blossoms, flashed with a hazy and dreamy pink light: "Li Xuanbing has left, this courtyard is in the northwest corner of the base, and it is very remote. No one will come here for years, real man, let me wait for you to change your clothes and go to bed......"

Fox said, as if the bedside was approaching.

Just now, Fox Mei did not choose to leave, but turned around and walked into the next room. Fox Mei heard it clearly, Li Xuanbing's century-old injury was solved. And it was also given, a miraculous healing elixir.

Fox Mei is unwilling, she dreams that one day, she can also fly into an immortal. It's just a rare opportunity, and Fox doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

Zhang Daoran's name, Fox Mei has already known. I once disguised myself and went to the island in the middle of the lake, but unfortunately I couldn't get close at all.

This time, Zhang Daoran appeared in the base, and Fox Mei had to seize this opportunity. Whether you can become an immortal or not, whether you can embark on the path of cultivation, is all in the thought of the person in front of you. In order to be able to obtain exercises, to be able to cultivate, and to participate in the enlightenment of the Dao, Hu Mei is willing to give everything she has......

After a few steps, he came to the bed, and the fox flung her arms back, and the scarf on her body, which could only cover her shame, slipped to the ground. The skin is as smooth as cream, and it shimmers dimly in the dark night. Born with a seductive fragrance that instantly fills the room.

The exquisite, flawless body is completely exposed to the air.

"Real people... I'll help you take off your robe......"

Stretching out his hands, he trembled slightly, almost approaching Zhang Daoran. Suddenly, the brilliance in front of her eyes flashed, and the fox's fingers were still more than a foot away from Zhang Daoran, and they retracted as if they were electrocuted.

In the dark night, it can be clearly seen that the moment the fox retracts her palm, the fox girl's hands instantly swell. The body involuntarily stepped back, almost sitting on the ground. It didn't stop until his waist hit the table in the room.

Standing up in shock, before he could calm down his heart, which had almost stopped beating due to the sudden change in his heart, he saw Zhang Daoran, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and he didn't know when he had opened his eyes.

In the dark night, Hu Mei can also clearly see Zhang Daoran's black and white eyes. This feeling is very strange, and it also makes Fox feel her heart beating. Zhang Daoran's eyes were unusually cold, like a layer of frost on the surface of the Tianhe River in Layue Cave.

These eyes do not carry any emotion. His body in a vacuum state, in Zhang Daoran's eyes, is like looking at a piece of wood. There was a kind of disbelief in Fox Mei's heart: "Usually, just by seeing my face, there are 99% of men, who keep peeping with saliva. Zhang Zhenren, is it because his cultivation realm is too high and he is too forgetful, or is Zhang Zhenren not like women and turn a blind eye to me?"

"No chance is no ......"

Zhang Daoran's faint voice came: "Go back..."

The fox girl wanted to beg again, but when she saw Zhang Daoran waving the sleeves of her robe, the fox felt that the world was spinning, and the clouds and mountains were covered with fog. In the blink of an eye, the fox was shocked to find that she had unconsciously arrived in the room where she lived......