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Chapter 690: The Man Behind 11

Of course, this is just a beautiful misunderstanding, and the practice of Feng Solo Dance is rare and unique.

Even though Shui Jingyue was worried about Feng Duwu, he knew how hard Feng Duwu had worked to inform him, and he knew that Feng Duwu was really not in danger, and Feng Duwu would not use such a thing to deceive him, so he just stood by the Hanling Pond for a while before walking back, and said to Tianshenjun: "Neiko is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

"This person, you can take it." The Celestial God Monarch's gaze swept indifferently across the clouds.

Shui Jingyue took Yun Tingge's gaze coldly and fell on the three god clans: "Neizi is trapped in the cold spirit pool, this emperor has to come to disturb him from time to time, and I hope that the three patriarchs will be convenient." ”

Without giving the Three Gods a chance to respond at all, Shui Jingyue left the Ancient God Domain with Yun Tingge like this, Shui Jingyue and Yun Tingge left, Yan Ye naturally had no need to stay, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Follow me to the Upper Realm." Celestial God Jun summoned Yan Ye in a declarative tone.

Yan Ye's feet didn't stop, and one disappeared, and the voice came from afar: "Where is the upper realm compared to my last three days of free and happy unless you personally escort me, don't think about it." ”

Hearing Yan Ye's words, Kagura Tsuru and the others couldn't help but wipe their sweat, feeling that this person really didn't know what to do, and he was bold and reckless. But this master, whose authority is not challenged by anyone, is extremely tolerant of him.

"If the Dragon Emperor comes, don't stop it." With such a sentence, the Celestial God Monarch spread in the place and disappeared when the three gods led the group to kneel.

Since then, the Three Divine Clan has had two regulars, one is Shui Jingyue, who cannot be stopped by the order of the Heavenly God Monarch, and the other is the arrogant and domineering Yan Ye, these two seem to have been discussed, and the two of them are staggered today and tomorrow.

Feng Duwu is also very helpless, she needs to cultivate, these two men will appear every day, either in the secret sound on it, or in person every once in a while, although the pure yin spirit is sealed, but this almighty cold spirit pool is so heavy that they can't go as a god monarch

"Can you not come" Feng Duwu really couldn't bear it, "How can I cultivate like this?"

"I didn't speak." Yan Ye shrugged his shoulders, "You cultivate yours when I don't exist." ”

And Shui Jingyue looked at her fixedly: "Don't worry." ”

The two men are still the same, Feng Duwu really has no choice, so he can only say: "If I want to go out early, I must absorb all the cold spirits that have frozen me, if you go down like this, I will have to be trapped here for more than a hundred years."

This sentence successfully stopped the footsteps of the two men, and they only sat or stood on the edge of the cold spirit pool for half a day every day. In this way, Feng Duwu really settled down and began to cultivate.

The cold spirit of the cold spirit pool is abundant and pure, which can be called the sin of the world, Feng Duwu felt that the wisps of cold spirit were like a stream of living air flowing into her dantian with her absorption, stretching her dantian to the extreme, and when it was about to break, her dantian would be repaired. In this way, her dantian is getting bigger and bigger, and the stored spirit yuan is getting thicker and thicker, and she even feels that her whole person's cultivation is flying up like a plane, but unfortunately I don't know if it is because it is frozen in ice, Feng Duwu has not even had an advanced reaction at all.

Although she was a little discouraged, Feng Duwu felt that the spirit element in her body was abundant, which was enough, and most importantly, she felt that the cold ice was getting thinner and thinner, although she was still tightly sealed by the ice, but she saw that as she absorbed the cold spirit, the cold ice melted little by little from the outside.

There is no alternation of day and night in Hanlingtan, Shui Jingyue and Yan Ye no longer come down, Feng Duwu doesn't know how many days have passed, this day she felt a particularly penetrating cool air seeping into her bone marrow, after walking around her body, it finally converged on her dantian, but it was like a drop of cold water splashed into the oil pot, Feng Duwu could clearly feel that her body seemed to have a feeling of bursting, and that feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

However, this feeling did not last long, as if the oil of the catastrophe finally neutralized that drop of water, everything returned to calm, and then a warmth spread to the limbs.

Feng Duwu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were red, and there were flashes of red and white light in her eyes, driving the light of seven colors. When her eyes returned to calm, Feng Duwu was pleasantly surprised to find that she was only sealed by a thin layer of ice, moved her stiff five fingers, and then propped her palms on the thin layer of ice in front of her, and a layer of seven-colored light spread out in her palms.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the ice cube in front of her was pushed away by her and burst away.

She jumped lightly, landed on the ground, raised her palm, and watched her Yuan Shen float in the palm of her hand, and under the feet of the Yuan Shen was a seven-colored Yuan Spirit bursting out, which meant that she was really promoted greatly, and directly crossed the Great Emperor from the Emperor into the Shen Yuan Realm

At such a level of cultivation, it is simply inconceivable to be able to ascend two levels in a row

"Mother" Just when Feng Duwu was excited, a crisp cry sounded behind him.

Feng Duwu turned his head, and what caught his eye was a child about five years old, the child was wearing a silver-white brocade robe, slightly loose, a waterfall of silver-white long hair fell down, the tips of the hair swept the ground, he had a pair of dark starry eyes like the vast Milky Way, long eyelashes, clear pupils, but with a pair of phoenix eyes with a bewitching shape, beautiful to seduce the soul.

Feng Duwu stepped forward and squatted down to hold his shoulder, stretched out his hand to caress his face carved like snow jade, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Tilt"

"Mother." His Royal Highness smiled reservedly and a little shyly.

Feng Duwu never thought that his son, who had absorbed the Spirit of the Cold Current, would not only break his shell during the retreat, but even transform into a walk, faster than his elder brother.

He was now dressed in the clothes she had prepared for his brother, with a waterfall of silver hair, so beautiful that it seemed like a work of art, and it felt unreal.

"Mother's love is so beautiful" Even the stunning Feng Duwu, she had to praise how incredibly beautiful her son was.

"Mother, my father is above." With the transformation, His Royal Highness already knows a lot of things, as a man, he doesn't like to say that he is beautiful, but his favorite mother says this, he can only change the topic.

"I miss your father" Feng Duwu didn't notice his son's intention, but asked with a smile after carefully examining his son's exquisite face again.

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