"Should you give me an explanation?" In the sigh, Zhanbai's voice changed, but he said coldly to Yin'er. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nine songs of Tianxing, one song, one turn, one reincarnation, one turn and one supernatural power. One is reborn, and the former is destroyed. Just like passing on the lineage, when you reach the ninth turn, you can have all the supernatural powers of the previous eight turns. Yin'er's expression was solemn, "This is also why only the patriarch of the Qingqiu clan is qualified to cultivate the ninth turn, and the ordinary spirit fox seems to be able to cultivate the first eight turns, but in the end, he can only choose one of the eight and obtain the most suitable supernatural power for himself." In fact, the ninth turn can be cultivated at the same time as the eighth turn, but the premise is that the connection with the eighth turn clone must be severed, so that she can gain an independent will. Of course, if you can cut it off, you can reconnect naturally. It's just that at that time, it will be the day of the destruction of the eight turns. ”

"If there is a doppelganger, there will naturally be an ontology. If Xiao Yatou is an eight-turn clone, then now you are actually just a nine-turn clone? Zhanbai's forehead was deeply wrinkled, he naturally understood the meaning of coercion in Yin'er's words, but it was difficult to choose in his heart, so he could only change the topic first.

"That's wrong, the ninth song can only be cultivated ontology." Yin'er shook her head, "So, in fact, the ninth song is more like a process of digestion, digesting the supernatural powers possessed by the eight turns clones in front of you one by one. So far, in addition to the Divine Powers unique to the ninth turn, I have digested the Fifth Turn Divine Powers. All that's left is six, seven, or eight supernatural powers. ”

"In this way, when you finish digesting the six or seven turns of supernatural powers, it will be the day when Xiao Yatou disappears?" A cold light flashed in Zhanbai's eyes.

"That's true." Yin'er smiled and nodded.

"Actually, one less turn of supernatural power doesn't have much effect on you, does it?" Zhanbai is bargaining, whether it is for Xiao Yatou's life, or because he doesn't want Yin'er to get a spirit that can insinuate him, he must persuade Yin'er to give up the eighth turn of supernatural powers.

"It's not impossible to lose one of your supernatural powers. It's just that the spirit of the little girl really makes me very reluctant. Yin'er said with a smile, showing the intention of coercion.

"Condition." Zhan Bai's voice became more and more cold, he really didn't like this feeling of being completely passive.

"I mentioned it earlier." Yin'er smiled.

"Can't you change it?" Immediately, Zhanbai's momentum plummeted, and the whole person paused, went around and around, and came back.

"If it's okay to save Sun Monkey, I really can't figure it out, why do you have to marry me?" Zhan Bai said angrily, "This doesn't seem to be good for you, compared to you, I'm just a small person." ”

"But you showed me the infinite potential. Of course, you have to get your hands on a potential stock as soon as possible. Yin'er grimaced slyly.

"Potential stocks are all over the world, why do you hang yourself on me. If you want, I'll introduce you to Xudu, that guy, even I am extremely jealous. Zhan Bai was really speechless.

"You are the only one who has the potential and can make me look at it now." Yin'er conjured up an innocent appearance again.

"Now, was there anything else that used to be?" Zhanbai seemed to have ignited a glimmer of hope.

Immediately, Yin'er's expression took on a touch of sadness, which made people feel endless pity when they saw it. Even Zhanbai had to be ruthless and turned his head, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it.

"There used to be one, and his name was 纣. It's a pity ......"

Zhan Bai's heart hurt inexplicably, he could feel that Yin'er was really sad, very painful, very painful.

At this time, Zhanbai naturally would not jump out of his mind to say that Shang Xuan was a tyrant.

History has always been written by the victors, and the most skillful use is to refer to the deer as a horse and a spring and autumn.

"Since you have met it before, you will definitely meet it in the future." Zhanbai made a final effort.

"I'm tired and don't want to look for it, so I'll recognize you." Sure enough, Yin'er's almost scoundrel answer made Zhanbai have nothing to say.

"Daddy." Zhanbai looked up at the sky, although all he could see was the roof of the gazebo.

"You want to be my daddy? That's not going to work, but if it's to add to the fun in the room, I don't mind pretending to be my daughter. Yin'er's words can be regarded as completely sending Zhanbai into the eighteenth layer of hell.

This woman definitely did it on purpose, absolutely.

Zhan Bai roared again and again in his heart, and even gave birth to a violent anger, eager to ravage her fiercely.

"Xiao girl, it's none of your business here, get out." With an angry roar, Zhanxiao, who was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, trembled all over, and retreated without daring to raise her head.

"Giggle!! Yin'er's coquettish smile completely ignited the powder keg, and the next moment, in the exclamation, the whole person was thrown to the ground by the murderous Zhanbai.

"You, presumptuous, let it go, otherwise, you're welcome."

"Hehe, aren't you going to do the courtesy of Zhou Gong?" Zhan Bai's face was full of evil smiles, and his glowing pupils were crawling bloodshot.

Shocked again and again, shocked again and again, Zhanbai's will was devastated, and it was a miracle that he was able to persist until now, but in the end, he was destroyed by Yin'er's provocation, and the burning fire in his heart scorched him like a hungry beast.

Now Yin'er has finally woken up and seems to have played big.

Although she said frivolously, it was still difficult to change the fact that she was still a virgin who had never been in the world, and when she suddenly encountered this situation, she would unconsciously become panicked, especially the touch of skin to skin, which made her feel numb.

has the heart to resist, and with her current cultivation, if she wants to break free from Zhan Bai, who has lost her mind, there is no big problem at all, but in this way, if Zhan Bai under the scorching heart does not get vented, the consequences will become very serious.

What is called cocooning and self-restraint, what is smart but being mistaken by cleverness, after several hesitations, Yin'er can only sigh in the end, give up the struggle, and let the beast-like Zhanbai roar and tear his clothes to shreds.

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"Boom!!" A soft groan that seemed painful, relieved and comfortable, under the first wave of impact, spit out from Yin'er's lips, but before he could have an aftertaste, he was blocked by Zhanbai's hot mouth.

The spring water is murmuring, the secluded forest is tortuous, but it can't withstand a spear, and the dragon is waving, and the breath is full of energy.

Whether it is Xuan Xiu or Demon Cultivation, once the Purple Mansion is born, Xuan Li will be promoted to Xuan Zhen, and Demon Power will be promoted to Hong Zhen Yuan Force, although the two forces are different, but because the name is too redundant, they are collectively called Zhen Yuan.

Zhanbai's sweep of thousands of troops, Yin'er's climax is repeated, and the true yuan on the two of them spontaneously radiates out for some reason. But it hurt the pavilion, and it turned into ashes in an instant and scattered with the wind.

As for the gardens everywhere, they have been greatly affected.

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and bloom, life and death, death and death, the reincarnation of autumn, is compressed in a breath, constantly staged reincarnation, falling petals are also accumulating more and more, and finally spread all over the garden, and are swept into the air by the invisible force, weaving into a beautiful flower house, instead of the pavilion, sheltering the entangled people from the wind and rain, but also blocking the spring light.

In fact, Zhanbai's ignorant violence has dissipated when Xiaobai first entered the hidden path, but the wood has become a boat, and Zhanbai, who has woken up, can only go with the flow.

Just like Yin'er said before, if you come, you will be safe.

What's more, the clouds and rain with Yin'er did make him feel the stimulation that he had never experienced before, and his whole body was completely comfortable, and unconsciously, both his mood and cultivation suddenly improved a lot.

Now Zhanbai, it can be said that half a foot has stepped into the primeval realm.

And what surprised Zhanbai the most was that the seal on the will of the demon body in his body was broken.

The seal was broken, not only allowing Zhanbai to read the memory of the demon clone, but more importantly, breaking through the barrier between the two wills, and after reconnecting, Zhanbai had absolute control, and no longer rebelled against the independent will of the demon clone.

In fact, this is very similar to the relationship between Yin'er and Xiao Yatou, cut off the connection, the two are independent individuals, after reconnecting, Xiao Yatou's independent will can only be reduced to a vassal, let Yin'er take what she wants.

"Concentrate on it, at this time, you can only think of me, and you must think of me." Zhanbai's distraction obviously made Yin'er very dissatisfied, and she didn't forget to forcibly break Zhanbai's head in her panting, and the seductive red lips had already taken the initiative to come up.

Yin'er's warm catering immediately inspired Zhanbai's competitive heart. Concentrate your energy, and you are bound to fight with her for 300 rounds and divide a victory.

The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and I only sigh that when I meet an opponent, it is difficult to distinguish between the two and the best.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the dragon hung its head, the phoenix's beak gasped, and only ended up with both defeats.

Back pain and leg cramps, Zhanbai couldn't imagine that a gut battle could turn the steel and iron bones into fingers. Bowing his head with difficulty, looking at Yin'er, who had already fallen asleep on his chest, he still felt a sense of pride in his heart, and he finally saved the last bit of face.

The joy in his heart was fleeting, and soon, Zhanbai calmed down and continued the exploration that had been interrupted by Yin'er before.

The memories of the demon clone were unguarded and presented in front of Zhanbai.

The Tao has seventy-two changes, and Zhanbai knows a little bit. When he was in Connection Town, he used this method to escape from the dungeon. However, that time, it was actually deliberately revealed by the demon clone, otherwise, Zhanbai would not have known at all.

Now it's okay, the demon clone is in front of Zhanbai, and there is no secret at all.

From his memory, Zhanbai learned the true meaning of the seventy-two changes, which made him inexplicably happy.

Immediately afterward, even bigger surprises followed.

Bodhi actually helped the demon clone to cast the Sword Hell Space into a Purple Mansion, and it was also a Purple Mansion at the level of Bai Yujing. Although this practice is not without the suspicion of pulling out seedlings, it is understandable, and it also gives the demon body clone far superior combat power in the same realm.

More important is the eighty-one long swords of various types placed in Bai Yujing.

This bastard who called himself Zhan Yibai, the ambitious Rang Ning Xiaoning created eighty-one long swords for him, drawing on the methods of Ji Chengying's ancestors, and finding another way to prepare to cultivate these eighty-one long swords into a sword demon, and judging from the aura exuded by these eighty-one long swords, it was not far from success.

Zhanbai is not a fool, judging from Zhan Yibai's behavior, this bastard is simply accumulating strength in order to completely break away from himself in the future. It's a pity that God doesn't follow people's wishes, and everything he does is only make a wedding dress for others in the end.

Thinking of this, Zhanbai had to be grateful to Yin'er. It was precisely because of her appearance that Zhan Yibai's ambition was completely destroyed.

"Could it be...... She did all this for me in the first place? A question that seemed strange, but it was difficult for Zhanbai to question, lingered in his mind and lingered for a long time.