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Although the Cleansing Pill and the two of them had no chance, fortunately, Zhang He also quickly made up for it and divided the Returning Qi Pill to the two.

Although the grade of the Huiqi Pill is one level higher than that of the Purifying Pill, however, in this relatively peaceful era, it is difficult for Long Butterfly Dance and Ah Duo to encounter a real battle of life and death, so the effect of the Huiqi Pill is still not as good as the Purifying Pill after all, but with this compensation, the slight sadness of the two has finally disappeared.

The atmosphere returned to harmony again, and with Zhang He's help, everyone quickly took the marrow washing pill.

The effect of washing the marrow and removing the hair makes the women more beautiful and moving, but what makes Zhang He happiest is that his grandfather finally bid farewell to the old man's model and returned to the age of less than the sixtieth year, which made Zhang He feel a lot more relieved and completely stunned his grandfather.

Although Zhang He is very nostalgic for this comfortable life, but unfortunately, the troubled times are coming, and time is running out, so after enjoying the luxurious life of waking up with relatives and sleeping with beauties for seven days, Zhang He embarked on the journey again.

The morning sun rose, and Zhang He, who had been crazy with his wives all night, finally left the villa reluctantly.

When Zhang He rushed back to the villa of his wife, Zhuge Huoao and others had already waited over the villa, although her mother-in-law Wang Pingping was very reluctant to this colorful secular world, but for the sake of eternal youth, she still made up her mind, temporarily said goodbye to her favorite qiē, and rushed to the Qiqi clan station with Zhang He.

Similarly, in order to go to the next level, Zhuge Huoao, Long Aotian, Ye Wentian, He Qu and Lei Ting have all relieved themselves of their family responsibilities and are ready to go to the Qi Qi clan residence to concentrate on cultivation.

Zhuge Huoao and Long Aotian used Zhenyuan to protect their grandfather and others, followed Zhang He, flew all the way, and soon arrived at the Qiqi clan station.

Outside the residence of the Qi clan, there is a formation built by the master and his father, and the stone statue in the Qi clan is the immortal weapon that the master transmitted down from the fairy world, plus he is the god son of the Qi clan, and he is the god son of the Qi clan, so the grandfather and others have become the most honored guests of the Qi clan.

Because of the large array left by the master, the residence of the Qi clan has been completely hidden, and there is the protection of the five Yuan infant masters such as Zhuge Huoao, so Zhang He is still very relieved to leave his grandfather, parents, Jingyan wife and infant son in the Qi clan.

Although grandpa and parents all missed the best time to cultivate the truth, Zhang He believed that under the effect of the immortal qi sent by the master from the immortal realm, it would be absolutely no problem for the three of them to advance to the Jindan stage even if the heavens were worse.

On the way to Xiuzhen, Zhang He is just a monk who is halfway to become a monk, and before he has recited the scriptures for a few days, he changed to Xiuliàn Hongmeng Pregnancy God, so Zhang Hegan cuì entrusted his grandfather and parents to Zhuge Huoao and others, and asked them to guide him on his behalf, as for whether the three of them are suitable for cultivating the truth, or choosing zé to cultivate the gods, or to cultivate demons, it is not a matter of Zhang He's heart.

Of course, in Zhang He's heart, cultivating truth is just an excess after all, it is nothing more than trying to figure out guò cultivation truth, so that the body of grandpa and others is far beyond the present, and over time, as long as the three of them are willing, Zhang He will still let them cultivate the Hongmeng Pregnancy Divine Trick after all.

Of course, if they don't want the lake, then let them be.

Regardless of the grandfather and others who finally choose the gods, for Zhang He, the purpose is not to require them to have high combat power, but to hope that they will live a long life, so it is not important to cultivate liàn gods, Guan Jiàn is to see that they like to cultivate liàn gods.

If you are promoted to Jindan, you will have a thousand-year lifespan.

A thousand years is enough time to change your own biàn a qiē.

As for the wife of Jingyan, the main task is naturally to raise the baby, of course, in the residence of the Qi clan, she is the wife of the god son, and Zhang He's son is the grandson of the god, and naturally the Qi people are the key to take care of the Xiàng, leaving the five people here, Zhang He is very relieved.

After arranging a qiē, Zhang He left the Qiqi clan station under the reluctance of his grandfather's thousands of instructions, under the repeated explanations of his parents, and under the reluctant gaze of his wife, and rushed to the He family's station.

The Hejia station is still the Hejia station, but it is no longer a thing.

The He family, which was once strong and prosperous enough to be the head of the Seven Great Xiuzhen Families in China, has been divided into three, and all the geniuses have left the He family's station, half of them went abroad, and half of them went to the secular world.

Of course, for He Qi, in addition to guarding the headquarters of the He family, there is also an important task, and it is also a task that he does not dare to slack off, that is, to help Zhang He protect Sissi, who is still sleeping in the thousand-year-old ice coffin.

Although Zhang He did not treat He Qi as a slave, He Qi remembered the oath of the day, always regarded Zhang He as his master, and always guarded Sissi, one of the main mothers, for Zhang He.

Things are people, which made Zhang He sigh a little.

Originally, Gui was the leader of the Seven Great Xiuzhen Families in Huaxia, but because of his own provocation, he fought with the Xie family, and several Taishang elders died, plus the ancestor of the He family died at the hands of Xingtian, and the huge He family fell off the altar since then, but fortunately, he helped the He family to wake up the He overlord who had been sleeping for thousands of years, so that the power of the He family not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger.

However, the threat of Xingtian is still there, and in order to prevent Xingtian from rebelling again and being wiped out, the He family had to withdraw all the promising geniuses from the He family's station.

A strong person can complete one party's forces, or he can raise his hand to destroy the forces of one party, this is the cruelty of the cultivation world, and it is also the eternal melody of the cultivation world - the strong are respected.

Things are not people, which makes Zhang He's desire for strength stronger.

The troubled times are coming, if I don't work hard, can I use the gods to protect my relatives? And the god horse to protect himself?

In the midst of his thoughts, He Qi, who received the summons, soon appeared in front of Zhang He's eyes, "Master." He Qi bent down deeply and shouted respectfully.

Heqi is a straightforward man, and he is also a man of his word, so Zhang He is relieved to hand over Sissi to him for protection.

Although Zhang He was still not used to the etiquette of respect and humility in the cultivation realm, Zhang He did not deliberately correct the etiquette of Heqi's master and servant again, "Heqi, you have to work." ”

"Willing to gamble." Heqi smiled and said, "This is the duty of the old servant. ”

"Heqi, if you have your insistence, I won't say anything." Zhang He patted He Qi on the shoulder cordially and said, "Let go of your divine sense, and I'll teach you some more things." ”

He Qi's expression made Zhang He very satisfied, so Zhang He did not hesitate to teach all the things that were useful to the cultivators to He Qi, cultivating gods and cultivating demons, co-working fossil techniques, Zhu Rong fire control techniques, and even teaching this bold man without reservation.

Of course, the reason why Zhang He did this was also selfish, after all, if there was really an emergency, the stronger Heqi's strength, the more secure Qianqian's safety would be, wouldn't it?

After a brief communication with He Qi, Zhang He pushed open the heavy stone door in his heart like a knife.

The thousand-year-old ice coffin is still the thousand-year-old ice coffin, but the person sleeping in the ice coffin has changed from the original Hebawang to the current Sissi, and through the transparent coffin wall, you can clearly see the sleeping Sissi.

The domineering chill emitted by the thousand-year-old ice coffin had almost no effect on the current Zhang He, but Zhang He Zhang He's heart hurt like a knife, making him shiver uncontrollably.

In the ice coffin, Sissi was still alive, but she didn't breathe, and she didn't have a heartbeat, like a frozen corpse, Zhang He, who was almost suffocated by heartache, walked into the ice coffin step by step, and approached the girl who had loved her for two lives, and had already died for herself, and died for herself again.

Zhang He wanted to lift the lid of the coffin and touch Sissi's pale face, but he couldn't, staring at the sleeping Sissi, Zhang He's nose couldn't help but become sour for a while, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

In the face of this poor girl with deep affection, Zhang He has a thousand words to say, but he doesn't know where to start; In the face of this poor girl, Zhang He had thousands of sweet words to say, but unfortunately, he was all pressed in his throat by sourness.

Unconsciously, tears blurred Zhang He's eyes.

Unconsciously, Zhang He felt an unprecedented weakness, and even lost the strength to stand.

In the deathly silence, Zhang He sat on the ground weakly, staring fixedly at Qianqian's pale face, his thoughts flying, and the bits and pieces of getting along with Qianqian were uncontrollably overflowing in his heart.

The humble maid in the previous life, the cute little Lori in this life, bit by bit, made Zhang He's eyes gradually become hazy.

Time is like water, and a dry sitting is a full seven days.

In seven days, Zhang He's heart was torn countless times, and in seven days, Zhang He burst into tears countless times.

Seven days later, Zhang He finally woke up from the heartache and sinking, through the thick ice coffin, his face was full of tenderness, and after looking at Qianqian with a heartache on his face, he slowly floated a face full of determination.

"Sissi, wait for me."

In a soft whisper, Zhang He raised his sore feet and strode out of the secret room.

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