Chapter 567: Watching a Drama
Tang Wei shook his head, "Everyone thought that Xuanyuan Aotian had a deep love for Wanting, and he would definitely work hard to save Wanting. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Xuanyuan Aotian and Lu Yinglan were both Taoist couples, and then they retreated all year round and rarely paid attention to Wanting anymore. ”
"Lu Yinglan?" Tang Sheng thought of Ying Lan, one of the people of the Apocalypse, "Is it Ying Lan?"
"Yes, Ying Lan found her parents and returned to her ancestors. The name remained the same, the surname was added, and the name was changed to Lu Yinglan. Lu Yinglan is the body of the Nine Yin, and Xuanyuan Aotian is the body of the Extreme Yang. The two met in the outside experience, broke out cold poison and fire poison, and united under the confusion of love. Tang Wei sneered, and his words were full of disdain for Xuanyuan Aotian.
Thinking of Xuanyuan Aotian and Lu Yinglan's righteous words when they became Taoist couples, Tang Wei couldn't help but be angry.
Xuanyuan Aotian said that the absurdity he used to be was the confusion before he found Lu Yinglan. He wanted to marry Tang Wanting, but he was unwilling to be troubled by Tang Wanting's constant rejection of him, and he didn't love Tang Wanting. He combined with Lu Yinglan's body and mind, and let him understand that Lu Yinglan was the love of his life, and he would not be in the game.
Xuanyuan Aotian was originally a person of heavy desire, and the combination of the extreme yang body and the nine yin body tasted the ultimate pleasure, and the double cultivation with other women became tasteless. The body of the Nine Yin can not only meet his needs, but the two of them can cultivate for a thousand miles in a day, which is a match made in heaven.
"I see. Tang Sheng knew that she didn't have much anger. The Extreme Yang Body is indeed specially prepared for the Nine Yin Body. If there is no extreme yang body, Lu Yinglan may not be able to survive. The apocalypse, every one of them is calculated.
The most important thing now is not to pursue Xuanyuan Aotian, but to treat Tang Wanting quickly.
"Where is Wanting now?"
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The aura of the Void Spirit Son swam around the body of the monsoon and retracted the body, he let go of his hand, and pondered how to make the monsoon understand that in the future, he should not make a move to casually take out half of the blood in his body to save people.
He knows his apprentice, Monsoon has an indifferent personality, pursues the Great Dao in his heart, and is obsessed with swordsmanship, but he has a pure heart.
He is able to treat the people he cares about wholeheartedly.
The predicate of the Mandate of Heaven is sexuality, the predicate of recklessness is the Tao, and the predicate of cultivation is teaching. Those who are in the Tao do not need to leave in a moment, and they can leave without the Tao.
"Blood comes from the innate essence, although the Qi and Blood Pill can nourish qi and replenish blood, it is not the best choice. You are now deficient in your blood and will not be able to recover in a short period of time, so you need to live well. ”
A faint smile appeared on Ji Feng's cold face, "Master doesn't have to worry, even if you are injured in the experience, it doesn't matter if you lose some blood when saving people now." ”
"It's okay?" Void Lingzi glared at Monsoon, "You're losing half of your blood. An ordinary injury is extremely serious if it misses a point. DID YOU KNOW...... Do you know that if it weren't for your special constitution, it would damage your foundation! Now, you have lost even your special constitution, and it doesn't matter. If you are injured in the future, you will have no self-protection. ”
Void Lingzi felt distressed, his apprentice had obtained a self-healing physique, and he was silent, and now he has lost so calm. You must have known that whatever he said, he would stop the monsoon and prevent the monsoon from crossing the blood to Leng Renjie.
"I got it by accident, and it's not a pity to lose it now. "Monsoon somehow acquired a special physique. Leng Renjie also has such a physique. According to the time calculation, Monsoon guessed that they were obtained when they were in the Ancient Dan Cave Mansion.
"You don't want to practice swords during this time, the sword aura is strong and it is easy to hurt the body. Go back to your father, learn from him for a while, and come back when you are healed. Void Lingzi hates that iron is not steel, but he can't stand his distressed apprentice, "Go, go!"
The Void Spirit Son shook his sleeves and walked out of the monsoon cave with a huff.
Ji Feng also walked out, and said goodbye to Void Lingzi helplessly, "Master, then I'll go to Jiya Academy now." ”
"Let's go!" the Void Spirit Son bowed his hand, his back to the monsoon.
The sound of the clothes flying behind him, after a long time, the Void Lingzi turned around, and the figure of the monsoon was gone.
"Alas!" Void Lingzi sighed lightly, "Since that's the case, then let's refine the body!"
He took out the crane letter, carefully engraved the monsoon's affairs into the crane letter, and sent it to Ji Huanghuang with the plan to arrange for the monsoon refining body.
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Ji Huanghuang and Patriarch Jin An sat opposite each other, and a chessboard composed of formation prohibitions floated between them.
Ji Huanghuang holds the white son, and Patriarch Jin An holds the black son, using the divine consciousness as his hand, and what falls is one after another divine sense imprints.
The two often played a game of chess against each other for months.
A crane letter flew like lightning, and Ji Huanghuang flipped his hand and grabbed the crane letter. There were three water ripples on Hexin's back, which made Ji Huanghuang's heart sink involuntarily, which was the emergency mark of his agreement with Void Lingzi.
After reading the content of the crane letter, Ji Huanghuang was furious, "Tang Sheng!"
Patriarch Jin An was immersed in the chess game, and when he heard Ji Huanghuang's voice, he looked at Ji Huanghuang with calm and unwavering eyes. "What's going on?"
"Tang Sheng harms my son!" Ji Huanghuang's eyes widened angrily, and he clenched Hexin, who shattered into powder and spilled from his fingers.
Ji Feng gave up half of his body blood to save Leng Renjie, he must have been bewitched by Tang Sheng!
He stood up suddenly, "I can't wait any longer! ”
Tang Sheng must die!
Without waiting for Patriarch Jin An to answer, Ji Huanghuang had already walked out quickly.
Patriarch Jin An looked at Ji Huanghuang's disappearing back fixedly, the corners of his mouth provoked and he didn't know what to laugh at, and he returned to indifference and continued to study the chess game.
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The monsoon flew in the air, and when he arrived at Jiya Academy, he saw a familiar figure passing through the air. He looked at Ji Huanghuang's back as he left suspiciously, "Father?"
My father hasn't left Jiya Academy for seventy or eighty years because of my mother, where has he gone?
Ji Feng's heart tightened, and he followed in the direction of Ji Huihuang. Ji Huanghuang used his magic power to shrink the ground into inches, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ji Feng hurriedly flew in the direction of the Dao Academy of Jiya Academy, and landed in front of the main hall, he grabbed the disciple at the door and asked, "Did Ancestor Ji say where to go?"
The disciple looked at Ji Feng blankly, "Patriarch is playing chess on Patriarch Jin An's side." ”
"I see. Ji Feng turned around and flew towards Patriarch Jin An's Formation Academy, went straight to Patriarch Jin An's main hall, and broke in.
The prohibition fluctuations outside the main hall stopped the monsoon.
The monsoon fell in front of the door, bending down and bowing his hands, "The monsoon has an urgent matter, ask to see Patriarch Jin An." ”
Monsoon only felt that his body was swept into it for a moment.
"What's the matter?" Patriarch Jin An's voice did not have a trace of warmth, and he did not treat Ji Feng differently because he was the son of his friend.
Patriarch Jin An's eyes were very cold, and he ignored everything cold.
Under the gaze of these eyes, Monsoon only felt that he was like an ant, and he could not enter this person's eyes. He suppressed the panic in his heart, "I saw my father leaving in a hurry, and I was worried about him, so I wanted to ask what happened?"
"I don't know!" Patriarch Jin An propped up his legs, pressed his elbows on his knees, and supported his chin. "Hmm, maybe it has something to do with Tang Sheng. He probably went to kill Tang Sheng. ”
Patriarch Jin An was still a little interested in Tang Sheng before, and his formation talent was good. However, he wanted to see if Tang Sheng would die, after all, he heard that Tang Sheng had turned into a god.
It's just that I don't know if Ji Huanghuang has gotten the news of Tang Sheng's transformation into a god.
"Kill Tang Sheng?" Ji Feng's face changed drastically, "Why?"
"Huh?" Patriarch Jin An looked at Monsoon, "Then you have to ask your father." ”
Patriarch Jin An chuckled, and the cold voice made Ji Feng's heart shrink.