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It has been two days since I helped Uncle Chen hunt for the soul ring.

Uncle Chen's sixth soul ring, in fact, is as easy as it is for the two of them to get it now.

He is not Tang San, he has no protagonist's life, and his body cannot be absorbed across levels.

The sixth soul ring, in the Sunset Forest, a wind wolf that is more than 20,000 years old can be easily dismissed.

It's different from Uncle Chen's pit.

Zhang Zheng is now judging soul beasts under 100,000 years old, but he can see it accurately.

The age of the Wind Wolf is exactly the highest number of years that Uncle Chen can absorb.

After getting up today, Zhang Zheng dressed like a dog, so he got into his luxury carriage and rushed to Yuexuan's small building.

When he came downstairs, he found that even the middle-aged manager who used to look unpleasant to Yuehua now looked clear and beautiful.

"President Zhang, Madame has been waiting for you in the back hall for a long time.

You can go up now. ”

Seeing Zhang Zheng enter the door, this time the manager of Aode showed twelve points of enthusiasm.

Madame commanded, in the future, this is the male owner of Yuexuan, and he naturally does not dare to slack off.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Odeh."

As if consoling his own employees, Zhang Zheng patted him the shoulder, and then walked to the back hall by himself.

When she saw Tang Yuehua, this time she didn't wear that gorgeous palace dress again, but changed into a very ordinary lady's long dress.

Looking down at the luxurious clothes on his body, Zhang Zheng patted his head directly.

Attaching too much importance to this visit, he forgot that the Haotian Sect he was going to this time was in the hidden stage.

My clothes are too eye-catching.

"Sorry! Yuehua.

I forgot about the current situation of Haotian Sect.

Why don't you wait for me? I'm going to change into a low-key outfit. ”

Facing his future daughter-in-law, Zhang Zheng could only smile bitterly and blame himself for not thinking about it.

He was originally the focus of attention wherever he went.

If you dress up like this and go to Haotian Sect with Tang Yuehua, maybe you will be discovered by someone with a heart.

He himself is not afraid, but he is afraid of implicating Yuehua.

You know, people are trying to hide their identities as much as possible.

Seeing Zhang Zheng's embarrassed face and a look of chagrin, Tang Yuehua felt very funny.

This precocious and cunning little oilman can't imagine that there are times when he is not thoughtful.

"Let's go!

I have clothes for you in the carriage, so you can go up and change them. ”

After laughing at Zhang Zheng's embarrassment, Tang Yuehua naturally grabbed his arm and took him out the back door.

It wasn't Tang Yuehua's unpredictable prophet who guessed that Zhang Zhenghui would dress up so formally.

prepared the clothes, just because she knew that every piece of Zhang Zheng's clothes would look incompatible with the one on her body now.

Walking out of the back door of Yuexuan, the two soon came to a low-key carriage.

"Second Miss, President Zhang, please come inside."

When the coachman saw the two coming, he quickly jumped out of the carriage and opened the door for the two of them.

The reason why she is called Second Miss is because Tang Hao has been expelled from the sect.

Tang Yuehua's status was automatically raised by one level.

Compared with Zhang Zheng's carriage, this car is simply low-key.

Even the carriage that Zhang Zheng rode in when he left Notting City was ten times more luxurious than it.

The two boarded the carriage, and Tang Yuehua took out the clothes from the soul guide and handed them to Zhang Zheng.

Looking at the clothes, Zhang Zheng was a little confused.

Not only the outer robe, but also the inner close-fitting middle coat.

"What do you think? Hurry up and put it on.

If you only change your coat and don't change your middle coat, wouldn't it be even more out of place for people to see. ”

Gently patting Zhang Zheng's body, Tang Yuehua was about to reach out and unbutton his body for him.

Looking at the peerless face of his favorite goddess close at hand, Zhang Zheng felt that his heart was beating wildly.

Haoshou Qiong's nose, warm lips, occasionally exhaling fragrance, and even her high and playful eyelashes, Zhang Zheng can see clearly.

In his eyes, Tang Yuehua is simply imperfect.

"Yuehua, let's do it myself!

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it.

You also know that I have never controlled women, and I am afraid that it will surprise you. ”

Seeing that Tang Yuehua had already unbuttoned the third button under her neckline, Zhang Zheng, who felt that the blood was flowing too fast, finally grabbed her little hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Seeing Zhang Zhengna's flushed face because of the rapid blood flow, Tang Yuehua covered her mouth and chuckled twice, and then returned to her seat.

Of course, she knows what kind of person Zhang Zheng is.

is because she knows that Zhang Zhenggang's words made her feel funny and understood his intentions at the same time.

Tang Yuehua let go, Zhang Zheng calmed down his heartbeat and changed his clothes by himself.

The place where Hao Tianzong lived in seclusion was three hundred miles away from Heaven Dou City.

The carriage left Heaven Dou City and headed east, and when it got dark, it had only covered more than half the distance.

That night, after having dinner with the coachman, the three of them decided to rest early.

Zhang Zheng and the coachman didn't care, but Tang Yuehua's soul power was only level nine, and after a day's carriage, he was naturally very tired.

"Come on! After we meet my brother, we will be husband and wife, you don't have to be so evasive. ”

Seeing Zhang Zheng and the coachman sitting by the fire in a daze, Tang Yuehua, who returned to the carriage, suddenly poked her head out of the curtain and invited Zhang Zheng.

Now that it has been decided, she Tang Yuehua will not be hypocritical and has to sleep with him on the wedding night.

Regarding Tang Yuehua's invitation, Zhang Zheng's head shook like a rattle.

"Don't go.

Yuehua, you go to sleep first, in this barren mountain and wilderness, I will help you keep vigil. ”

With this eye-catching Haotianzong coachman here, he can see it or not touch it, so Zhang Zhengcai doesn't go up to find his guilt.

Tang Yuehua saw Zhang Zheng's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, so she just chuckled lightly and didn't expose him.

In fact, there are still small towns in the middle of these 300 miles to rest.

It's just that Tang Yuehua is worried that Zhang Zheng's identity is too sensitive, so she can only choose low-key wild camping.

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, after a brief breakfast, a few people began to hurry.

At dusk in the afternoon, the carriage finally arrived at the entrance of a small village surrounded by mountains.

Seeing the ordinary houses that could be seen everywhere, and a group of peasant households dressed as disciples of Haotian Sect, Zhang Zheng secretly glanced at his future daughter-in-law with his spare eyes.

Seeing the indissoluble sadness in the deepest part of her eyes, he subconsciously clenched his lover's little hand.

The little hands that used to be warm are now very cold.

The first sect in the world, was forced to this step by the Wuhun Palace, you can imagine how sad she is at this time as the third lady.

"Yuehua, give me a few years.

Not to mention stepping on the Martial Spirit Palace, I will at least let your Haotian Sect return to the sun. ”

Zhang Zheng didn't say anything like the Martial Soul Palace, because in his opinion, the existence of the Martial Soul Hall was very important to the Soul Master World.

Even if the Martial Spirit Hall is usually very domineering, it is also an indispensable existence for the low-level soul masters.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he awakens the martial soul for the children of poor families for free, Zhang Zheng, as the beneficiary, will never deny the meaning of the existence of the Martial Spirit Palace.

He Zhang Zheng is selfish, but he has not yet reached the level of picking up the rice bowl and calling his mother, putting down his chopsticks and scolding his mother.

followed Tang Yuehua all the way, and greeted her warmly when she saw the villagers, and Zhang Zheng was a little jealous when she saw the heartfelt enthusiasm on her face.

But soon, Zhang Zheng was in no mood to be jealous.

Because Tang Yuehua didn't stay in the village at all, but left the coachman behind, he took Zhang Zheng directly to the bottom of the cliff behind the village.

Seeing Zhang Zheng's puzzled gaze, Tang Yuehua looked at him funny.

"You wouldn't think that the people in the village were the direct disciples of our Haotian Sect, right?"

Forehead...!

"That's what I thought."

Of course, he dared to think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.

"Let's go! Carry me up the mountain.

If you want to be Haotianzong's son-in-law, it's not so easy. ”

Giving Zhang Zheng a funny look, Tang Yuehua made a gesture that made him smack.

At this moment, she is like an ordinary little girl, waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up.

This is a test for Zhang Zheng, if he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter his own sect on the first day of the dignified continent, then how can he be his husband.

"Yuehua, you married me, I shouldn't be my son-in-law, even if it's the first sect in the world."

emphasized the relationship between primary and secondary, and Zhang Zheng hugged the woman he liked for a year.

Looking up at the smooth stone wall, he knew that Tang Yuehua was giving him a question.

There is about a borrowing point every 20 meters of height, a total of more than 20, which proves that this cliff has a height of at least about 500 meters.

Ordinary soul masters, it is very troublesome to go up by themselves, let alone holding a woman.

But what kind of person is Zhang Zheng, he is not a step-by-step person.

The soul ring under his feet lit up, and the gourd vine had already taken root in the earth.

The other end appeared at his feet.

"Yuehua, my gourd vine is called Tongtian Creation, you don't think it's only so long, right?"

Seeing Tang Yuehua's surprised gaze, along with Zhang Zheng's explanation, the gourd vine under his feet had already supported him to grow wildly.

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