In the world of immortals, a towering and towering, straight into the sky, the aura of the immortal mountain has established a grandiose, * solemn Wanshou Palace Taoist Temple, the Taoist temple around the mountain peaks verdant, fairy mist around, just like the fairyland of the world.

At this time, a boy with a delicate face resisted Yang Huaiping and entered the main hall of Wanshou Palace, at this time Lu Zhenren stood up from the white jade seat above the hall and walked to Yang Huaiping's side, he ordered the two boys to go down, and began to look at Yang Huaiping with interest.

After a long while, Lu Zhenren stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and muttered: "This person is really strange, he was forcibly cut off from his seven emotions and six desires, isn't this like a walking corpse!"

After smashing his mouth thoughtfully, Lu Zhenren began to pinch his fingers and count with a distant gaze, but he didn't come up with an eyebrow after calculating for a long time, so he took out a royal blue glass vial from his arms and walked to Yang Huaiping, who was tied up by the immortal rope.

Lu Zhenren shot like lightning and punched Yang Huaiping directly on the door of the face and knocked him unconscious, he poured out a black black from the royal blue vial in his hand, and looked at the elixir that was not very good and stuffed it into Yang Huaiping's mouth, and murmured: "This person is not easy to save, he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, whether he can be saved or not depends on his fate."

As he spoke, Lu Zhen's figure flickered, and he walked out of the Dao Palace in a hurry.

In a trance, Yang Huaiping, who took it, had a strange dream, in which he became a cloth coat, with two sleeves and a breeze, in order to seek fame, he ate the last meal but did not eat the next meal, most of them relied on friends to help him, and he was familiar with the poor sour scholar who was familiar with the books of sages.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and one day, he was able to repay the Jinshi for ten years, and then hung a big red flower, rode a five-flowered horse, and traveled all over Chang'an City.

Next, he was promoted to a jinshi, became a big official, and then was promoted to a waiter, married a beautiful wife, and lived in a mansion compound.

After Yang Huaiping finished this dream, he suddenly opened his eyes, but he didn't have any surprised expression, but seemed very easy-going, with a calm and calm expression.

After waking up, Yang Huaiping couldn't help scratching his head, he obviously didn't know why he had such a strange dream, but Yang Huaiping felt that the aura in this palace was much richer than the peak of Kunlun's highest peak when he usually practiced swords.

Gradually, the aura in the hall began to gather around him, Yang Huaiping's body exuded a treasure radiance, and the whole person's temperament was clear and clear, giving people a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

After about a cup of tea, Lu Zhenren, who was in the alchemy room at this time, felt that it was time for him to give Yang Huaiping a hallucinogenic pill, he wanted to see what the result was, whether it awakened Yang Huaiping's seven emotions and six desires, so he swept from the alchemy room to the door of the main hall and walked in.

When Lu Zhenren saw Yang Huaiping, who had an indifferent expression, plundering and absorbing the aura in his Dao Palace, his face suddenly turned pale.

In an instant, Lu Zhenren's figure flashed directly to Yang Huaiping's side, carried him and threw him out of the main hall with a thud, and then ordered a guard outside the door: "Throw this kid into the dry well of Huangnigang to feed the dragon, this kind of person who wantonly absorbs the aura of the Dao Palace is really a scourge, and he can't stay!"

Suddenly, at the entrance of the main hall, a man wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a flying sword on his back, and a face like jade, walked to Yang Huaiping's side, carried him with a flying sword, and flew towards Huangnigang.

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Gradually moving away, the man with a crown like jade was in a place where the grass was detached, barren, full of ancient vines and dead trees, crows chirping, and stopped next to a bottomless dry well, he beat Yang Huaiping and lay on the ground motionless, only then did he untie the bundle of fairy ropes on Yang Huaiping's body and threw him into the dry well, and then clapped his hands and galloped away with the flying sword.

After Yang Huaiping was thrown into the dry well, he heard a deafening roar, he looked around, and saw a white dragon that was five or six zhang long, entrenched in the well, Yang Huaiping subconsciously curled up his body, as if he was afraid that he would be swallowed by this white dragon.

In an instant, Yang Huaiping saw that the white dragon in front of him had transformed into a woman dressed in white, with a delicate figure, a full and beautiful chest, a delicate and flawless face, and a cunning eye.

Yang Huaiping looked at the woman in white with a playful smile, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he said in a deep voice: "Bold evil dragon, you dare to do crooked ideas to me, my master is very powerful!"

Hearing this, the woman in white just hugged and smiled, unmoved, suddenly, she pulled off Yang Huaiping's pants very violently, Yang Huaiping only felt a cold lower body, and then everything happened.

After about an hour, the white woman slowly got up and put on her clothes, she looked at Yang Huaiping with a smile and said: "I didn't expect that your kid Yuanyang is quite enough, I originally planned to eat you directly after the incident, but now I have changed my attention and decided to raise you, and slowly replenish the Yuanyang in your body, and when I get all your strength, it will be possible to break the seal of this dry well and escape from this ghost place where birds don't!"

After this matter went through a storm, Yang Huaiping finally experienced the strength of the dragon clan's physique, and now he couldn't help but feel weak, two trembling, and felt a deep fear of the woman in white in front of him like a wolf and a tiger.

Brother Yang Huaiping looked up at the mottled and decadent well walls around him, and there were all kinds of obscure and mysterious inscriptions on the walls, and his eyes instantly lit up.

The woman in white looked at Yang Huaiping meticulously, looking at the words on the surrounding well wall with a focused expression, she couldn't help pursing her lips and walked towards Yang Huaiping and asked, "Can you understand the inscription seal engraved on this well wall!"

Because Yang Huaiping was hit by Lu Zhenren's palm, he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he was beaten by the Taoist with a jade face just now, and now he was made up by the white-clothed woman who was transformed by the little white dragon in front of him, his whole body was weak and weak, and his legs were weak, he was afraid that the woman in white would be strong again, so he pursed his lips and said: "I can understand a little bit, but it will take a while to unlock the seal in this well!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the woman in white flashed with joy, and she said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and crack it, otherwise I will make up for you again now!"