Everyone present, even if they have woken up from the initial amazement, the peerless beauty that stays in the memory is still clear, and a reception banquet has come to an end in the trance of everyone in the Wuhou Mansion.

That night, Jiang Feng and the three female cultivators that Wu Xiulin bought from the auction house came to Wu Xiulin's room as promised and explained their decision to him......

The next day, when Xia Yedi stepped out of the door, he found that Wu Xiuchuan had been standing outside the door and waiting for a long time, with pear blossoms in his eyes.

"Miss Xia, this girl is also unintentional, thinking that she has lacked politeness since she was a child, please forgive her once!"

Wu Xiulin came with his hands in his hands, and humbly and politely asked Xia Yeyan for his sister's favor, his appearance at this time was obviously carefully dressed, and his smile was kind, and he was even more handsome.

However, seeing that Xia Yeyan was still hiding his face with a black veil, and he still didn't pay a second glance at him in such a costume, Wu Xiulin's heart inevitably flashed a trace of disappointment and emptiness, which was reflected in his eyes.

"Although I am a little dissatisfied, I have no resentment, and the two of you apologize is really unnecessary. However, since Wu Xiaomei has sincerely apologized, let's make a joke about this matter!"

Xia Yeyi's voice was soft, Wu Xiuchuan smiled, playfully took her hand, and held Xia Yedi's arm affectionately. Seeing this, Wu Xiulin's gaze stayed for a while, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"Sister Xia, did you still do what you promised to instruct me yesterday?"

"Count naturally!"

"Great!"

Wu Xiuchuan clapped his hands and laughed, stepped back a few meters, took out the spirit sword from the storage ring, made a sword gesture, and shouted: "Sister Xia, be careful!"

Wu Xiuchuan's voice moved, and the cultivation of the Immortal Sect completely exploded, and he had no intention of retaining it, and the spirit sword body in his hand spun a circle of wind blades, stabbing towards the still casual summer night stab.

"Nonsense!"

Wu Xiulin couldn't help but scold when he saw that his sister was so unsure of the importance of the discussion. At this time, Youmeng also walked out of the room on the second floor, looked down at the martial arts below, and whispered to himself: "But to learn, do you need to use all your strength?

Seeing the sword stabbing at her, the smile in Xia Yedi's eyes was undiminished, and it was still light, and at the moment when Wu Xiuchuan's sword blade was about to touch her throat, two fingers like white jade pointed out together, and immediately clamped Wu Xiuchuan's long sword, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to make an inch.

"Qiangdang!"

Just when Wu Xiuchuan was shocked, Xia Ye's sword finger was slightly lucky, and he directly broke Wu Xiuchuan's spirit sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the short sword turned into a silver shadow and shot away, cutting off a strand of hair on the side of Wu Xiuchuan's neck.

"Little sister, don't you thank Miss Xia for keeping your hand?"

Wu Xiuchuan stood in place, holding a broken sword in his hand at a loss, and after being reminded by Wu Xiulin, he hurriedly thanked Xia Ye for his mercy.

"Miss Xia is not a disciple of the Immortal Gu Immortal Sect, and her qualifications are amazing, which is enough to be proud of the cultivation of her peers!"

Wu Xiulin's words were flattering, and he did not hesitate to praise Xia Ye's death, although he looked like he was only about twenty years old, but his actual age was close to his age. Being able to reach the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm with the Divine Dao Cultivation at such an age is already outstanding, but it is still not as good as Xia Yeyan and the others.

"Brother Wu is polite!"

Xia Yeyan responded indifferently, his attitude was still not salty, but Wu Xiuchuan had already put down the broken sword in his hand, his eyes were starry, and he looked at Xia Yeyan with admiration.

"Sister Xia, why are you so powerful? I clearly feel that you haven't broken through the Immortal Gate yet, so you should be out of the same realm as me!"

Xia Yeyan turned his head to look into her eyes and smiled, "Because I am also a royal monk!"

"I see! Are Sister You and Brother Jiang as powerful as you? Can you kiss them and guide me too!"

Wu Xiuchuan's invitation, Xia Yeyan had not yet answered, a cold voice had already come, and I saw Youmeng's dress dancing lightly in the wind, and it had fallen from the second floor.

"No way!"

Wu Xiulin couldn't help but pay more attention to her, because he was also hiding his face with a black veil, and he was guessing whether the dream was like a summer night, and she was also a peerless beauty. With a beautiful fantasy, Wu Xiulin's heart couldn't help but heat up when he looked at the dream.

"Sister Xia will have a spare hand to fight with others, but I will never show mercy when fighting with others, so you must not ask me to guide you, unless you want to die!"

Youmeng's cold gaze looked at Wu Xiuchuan, who couldn't help but shudder, and the hands holding Xia Yeyan's arm also subconsciously tightened.

"Oh?" Wu Xiulin frowned slightly when he heard this, and said with great interest, "Then it's better to let you come down and learn about the dream girl's mastery!"

"Good!"

Youmeng was silent for a few breaths, and then walked a few steps closer to Wu Xiulin in response, suddenly, she was stunned, looked at Wu Xiulin in disbelief, and then looked away in an instant, the light in her eyes flashed, and the brainstorming was brewing.

"This feeling, this breath, is...... Traces left behind by picking yin and replenishing yang!"

Youmeng couldn't be sure if what she noticed on Wu Xiulin's body was really the traces left over from the collection of yin and yang, after all, this kind of aura was extremely weak, and if there was, she couldn't make a conclusion.

But with her character, even if it's just a nonsense, even if it's just a guess, she won't let go of this one in 10,000 possibility anyway. In this way, although the gaze of Wu Xiulin that Youmeng was looking at was still ordinary, there was already a cautious coldness hidden in the depths.

"Please!"

Wu Xiulin gave up his hand and stood opposite to Youmeng, but just as the two of them were about to make a move, a deafening roar suddenly came from the guest room not far away, and everyone looked sideways, only to see that ten thousand red rays suddenly rushed out of Dugu Shengyi's room, and all the doors and windows were destroyed in an instant, and Ling Ran's sword qi shot out, mixed with a dreamlike ethereal empty sword intent!

"It's Shengyi! Shengyi has woken up!"

Summer Night Death and Ghost Dream rejoiced, only to see a red figure rushing out of the adjacent guest room, and in a blink of an eye, it was Jiang Feng.

"Whew!"

After a few breaths, a person dressed in white and flew over, it was Dugu Shengyi. He was tall and tall, with an outstanding temperament, closed his eyes and didn't say a word, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Feng and the others.

The moment he came into contact with Dugu Shengyi's eyes that were like divine swords unsheathed, Jiang Feng and the others all felt the sword qi of sword intent coming out of his body, as well as the more and more refined cultivation.

"Shengyi, congratulations! It seems that this time the Sleeping Realization not only made you reach the realm of the Eight Zhangs Immortal Gate, but also helped your Yuan Shen cultivation directly break through to the early stage of the Yuan Void Realm!"

"The first realization of the sword intent, although there is a gain, but not all the understanding, but it is also a small gain!"

Dugu Shengyi also felt deeply happy, looked around at everyone, Shaoqing knew the current situation, immediately pulled out his sword, and walked towards Wu Xiulin with high morale.

"Even if it's a competition, then I'll bother the martial arts brother to get it in the next test!"

Wu Xiulin was stunned for a moment, then agreed, took out a spear with black gold and red tassels, and fought Dugu Shengyi, and Dugu Shengyi smiled calmly, and in the equally confident eyes of both sides, he took the initiative to attack Wu Xiulin with a sword.

Gun shadow and sword light, you come and go in the open space, fierce and fierce, extremely brilliant, although they are not allowed at all, but the two of them know the proportions and do not go all out.

Jiang Feng and the others watched the battle from the sidelines, and they saw the martial arts of the two of them clearly, and they were amazed. Wu Xiuchuan was already stunned at this time, her brother was all over Wuhou County, and the younger generation did not dare to ask for help, but today, he was inseparable from a monk in the realm of Immortal Sect, which was really rare, as if some established cognition in her heart had been overturned, and she didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in her heart.

On the contrary, Jiang Feng and the others felt that this was a matter of course. The royal monks are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, although Wu Xiulin is a royal monk in the middle of the Shenhai Realm, his karma Yuan cultivation is not balanced, and his Yuan Shen cultivation is still in the Yuan Netherworld Realm, which cannot be compared with the Yuan Netherworld Great Perfection of Dugusheng's one or three heavenly soul seals.

Moreover, now that Dugu Shengyi has carved a pattern and officially entered the early stage of the Yuan Void Realm, coupled with the fact that his Immortal Gate has reached the realm of eight zhang, his karma cultivation is comparable to that of the early stage cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, even if he can't defeat Wu Xiulin in a short time, he is not a person who is light.

Among the four of them, Dugu Shengyi's qualifications are the worst, but on the other hand, the diligence and dedication he has put into his cultivation are not comparable to Jiang Feng and the others. Dugusheng's foundation is solid, even Jiang Feng is slightly inferior.

They could see that Dugusheng's mastery of the Star Illusion Sword Technique was becoming more and more mellow, but the sword intent was only beginning to take shape, not completely. However, he was able to comprehend the sword intent at such a young age, and his talent in kendo was enough to be proud of anyone in his generation.

"Thank you!"

Halfway through the battle, Wu Xiulin had already seen fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Dugu Sheng suddenly put away his sword, bowed to Wu Xiulin, and walked to Jiang Feng's side.

He just wanted to verify what he had realized, not to fight to the death with Wu Xiulin, and when the experiment was completed, he would naturally stop immediately. He still remembered that it was Wu Xiulin who led his troops to relieve them of the siege that day.

Wu Xiulin looked at Jiang Feng and the four of them at this time, he was already secretly frightened, Dugu Shengyi was much younger than him, but he already had such outstanding combat power, especially when he thought of Jiang Feng and the three of them who were similar to him, this made him have to palpitate.

"Brother Dugu is really a real man, and he has conceded!"

Wu Xiulin ran his cultivation slightly, secretly dried the sweat oozing from his hair, and saluted Dugusheng with a fist. Several people greeted each other with smiling faces and were about to talk, but a domestic servant had already come to Wu Xiulin's side and said respectfully: "Young master, Master Hou asked you to go to find him, there is something important to discuss!"

"Got it! I'll be there right away!"

Wu Xiulin put away his spear and told a few people that he was missing, and just as he turned around and was about to leave, Yu Meng suddenly stopped him and asked, "Martial arts friend, what about the three female slaves that you and Jiang Feng bought back yesterday? Why don't you see them? I remember that they seemed to have been following you all the time yesterday!"

As soon as the dream came out, Jiang Feng realized that he hadn't seen the three female cultivators today, and he also looked sideways at Wu Xiulin and cast a questioning look.

"The three of them don't want to stay in the Hou Mansion, and I sent someone to send them back to their hometown last night. Counting the hour, this time should have already arrived!"

Wu Xiulin responded calmly, and Yu Meng said again: "Oh, is it so urgent to be sent overnight?"

"They are in a bad situation, and they should be homesick! Okay, fellow Daoists, you still need to go to your father's place to discuss important matters, and you should leave first!"

Wu Xiulin was full of smiles, his demeanor was undiminished, and when he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he had already gone to where Wu Zhenfang was.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaoyou?"

Dugu Sheng looked at the deep frown, pondering the dream that walked to the side, and he couldn't help but wonder if his cognition had been blank for a few days.

"Nothing!"

The dream was concise and thoughtful, and he had returned to his room. And Jiang Feng, who had witnessed everything unusual about her, couldn't help frowning when he looked at her back.

......

(To be continued!)