"You and your husband are here!" said the emperor with a smile and looked at "Mingfeng Chaoyang".

"The emperor is polite, this is the responsibility of my husband and wife!" "Chaoyang" nodded slightly.

"Do you know who is coming tonight?" said the emperor.

"It's the person from the inner gate of the Nine Demon Palace!" "Chaoyang" said.

"The people of the Nine Demon Palace, what are they doing in the palace?" the emperor's face was slightly stunned.

"I don't know! The person who came has escaped with serious injuries and will not survive for three days!" "Chaoyang" said.

The emperor was stunned again, and then smiled: "There is no loss in the palace, it's better to make a big deal small, forget about it!"

"Mingfeng Chaoyang" and the couple also smiled and nodded in agreement.

The man in black fled to a remote stone cave, and hurriedly wrote a few words on the stone wall, but before he could finish writing, he fell to the ground, and his body gradually turned into a pool of black blood, and the pungent smell of blood instantly filled the entire stone cave......

Qianyu also rushed to the palace overnight to check the situation of the underground palace, and after seeing the emperor, she came to Qingqing's boudoir, looked at her and said, "Qingqing!

"Sister Qian, I know, you have a black armor on your face, it's ugly to death, don't wear it in the future!"

"I promised Ah Lang that I would wear it for the time being! Qian Yu took off her armor and looked at Qing Qingdao with a smile.

"Sister Qian, you are so good-looking! No wonder Ah Lang wants you to wear a face armor, if I were a man, I would lose my soul when I saw your beautiful face!"

"Qingqing is not allowed to talk nonsense, remember to practice diligently, I'm leaving!" Qianyu smiled and put on her face armor, turned around and left Qingqing's boudoir, and walked out of the palace.

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On the outskirts of a city in the Chaohua Dynasty, an old and ugly beggar, covered in stench, walked and gasped, trembling on the path, rubbing against the ground, staggering with difficulty......

Suddenly he was kicked on the buttocks, and he lay directly on the ground, and the old beggar shouted: "Who is kicking me, an old man who wants food, called Hanako! I am a loess neck-neck person, why are there still people bullying me?

"Can't you just be a good-looking beggar, and pretend to be an old and ugly beggar, why do you smell of tofu because you smell like tofu?" said the fat woman

Ah Lang immediately shattered the clothes on his body, used his internal force to disperse the stench, and bowed again and again: "The fairy will spare me!

The fat woman smiled and nodded, "Okay! I'll let you go if I can win!"

When Ah Lang heard this, he immediately turned around and left, took out sweet potatoes and stinky tofu from his arms, gritted his teeth and chewed them, and said in his heart: You still need to say this! It's not a problem that I can't beat it, it's that I don't even have a chance to make a move! I didn't provoke you, what's the matter with me all the time!

The fat woman smiled and walked side by side with Ah Lang, "Give me a sweet potato to eat, um! What is that black, the smell on your body is emitted by this thing!"

Ah Lang casually handed over a piece of sweet potato and said, "The black one is poop! Do you dare to eat it?"

The fat woman laughed, snatched the stinky tofu from Ah Lang's hand, and chewed it too, "Ah Lang! Don't say it, although this thing stinks, it is quite delicious! What is this?"

Ah Lang lowered his head listlessly and told the fat woman the story of stinky tofu.

The fat woman's eyebrows fluttered when she heard this, and she patted Ah Lang on the shoulder and said, "Stinky boy! I can't see that you still have such good skills! I can compose poems and cook, I really am a good man who can go to the hall and the kitchen! The old lady is really broad-minded!" After speaking, he put his arm around Ah Lang's neck, and kissed his face with a mouth full of big yellow teeth......

Ah Lang was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and hurriedly flashed away, and the fat woman laughed, and then her body shook and disappeared......

The fat woman chased Ah Lang, suddenly couldn't feel Ah Lang's breath, was suddenly stunned, and said in her heart: This stinky boy, why can't you suddenly feel it?

Then the body rose in the air until it rose to the top of the clouds, showing its true body, standing with his hands behind his back, stopping in the void, closing his eyes slightly, the hurricane in the air roared violently, blowing her soft green silk, Mo Wuya seemed to hate the annoyance of the wind, and then he snorted softly in his mouth, and suddenly the sky was clear, there was no trace of the wind, only the blue sky, and the white clouds under the slender feet, like marshmallows......

Mo Wuya opened his beautiful eyes, and two essences like substance burst out, piercing through the void he had passed, scanning the entire Vast Smoke Continent, and the rivers on the ground immediately rolled up monstrous waves and surged into the air......

Mo Wuya frowned slightly, slowly retracted his gaze, looked up at the blue sky, and suddenly two eyes shot straight at the end of the endless void, as if he was tracing back to the source and exhausting it......

Ah Lang hid in the Divine Consciousness Space, shook his head again and again, and said: "Master, who is that woman? It's really amazing! The apprentice can't beat her, and he can't escape, and he can't avoid her by all means, that thing is like a dogskin plaster, pestering the disciples every day! I can't hide in the Divine Consciousness Space, don't you go out! Can you always think of a way?"

"Disciple, when you cultivate to the point where you beat her, won't you be fine?" said in a voice in the purple mist.

"Master, how far do you have to cultivate?"

"If you can cultivate the "Seven Colors of Thunder and Lightning" to the extreme, and after you have mastered it, maybe, probably, maybe, have a fight with her?"

After Ah Lang heard this, he was directly dumbfounded, and said in his heart: I can't even reach the extreme of cyan thunder and lightning now, and there are blue and purple thunderbolts waiting for me on it, and the "seven-colored thunder and lightning" you always said has to be cultivated to the extreme, and after you have mastered it, it is possible to fight with her, and it is just a fight! What is the level of Mo Wuyan's martial arts? Thinking about it, I can't help but get sweat and hair all over my body......

"Master, who is that woman, and how high is her martial arts?"

"I don't know, you check it yourself!" said in a voice in the purple mist.

"Master, don't you always say that I just practiced the "Seven-colored Thunder and Lightning" to the extreme, so I have the strength to fight her, but I still can't beat her!"

"When you reach that point in cultivation, isn't there still a 'Formless Void Thunderbolt' in the back, that is, you know, there are still things in the back, do you understand endlessly?"

"What else, master!" Ah Lang said curiously.

"You don't need to know now! Telling you will only increase your psychological burden, you just need to remember to cultivate diligently!" said softly in the purple mist.

"Okay, go out and run errands!"

Ah Lang bowed down and then withdrew from the Divine Consciousness Space.

In the mist of purple mist, the voice whispered to himself: It is fate, it is a calamity! Who in the world can clearly distinguish between them? The so-called fate is nothing but that fate is determined by heaven and is divided by man! Fate is not parted, it is the helplessness of life, and it is even more the sorrow of life! Disciple! The affairs of the world cannot be interfered with by the teacher, let alone told you too much! How to go in the future can only depend on yourself......

Ah Lang turned into a mass of airflow, carefully clinging to the ground, wandering aimlessly with the wind, unconsciously came to the foot of a mountain, looked at the full moon in the sky, slowly fell on the top of the mountain, found a flat land, took out from the divine space, a large jar of self-brewing, took out a bag of peanuts from his arms, sat on the ground, ate peanuts, poured himself a drink, looked at the full moon in the void, it was really happy......

Ah Lang looked at the wine jar after drinking, and then took out a large jar of self-brewing from the divine consciousness space, poured a cup, and just poured it into his mouth, suddenly a voice in his ear, whispered: "Give me some wine!"

"Poof" Ah Lang directly squirted out a sip of wine, coughing again and again......

Mo Wuya hurriedly patted Ah Lang's back again and again, and whispered with concern: "Drink slowly, look at the choking! Such a big individual, it's really!"

Ah Lang arched his hand with a bitter face and said: "Please, when you come again, can you speak first, it is always so elusive, it will scare people to death!"

"Got it!" Mo Wuya immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, looked at Ah Lang and said, "What kind of wine is this?"

"What am I doing with my own wine?" Ah Lang glanced at Mo Wuya, ate peanuts, and poured himself a drink.

"Good wine! Only this wine is the best in the Haoyan Continent, and the rest is not enough at all! You put something in the wine, it seems to be conceived by heaven and earth, innate medicine or something, drinking this wine regularly, you can slowly transform the acquired physique into an innate physique, and your cultivation in the future can be said to be the avenue to heaven, even if you encounter the heavenly punishment and thunder tribulation, you can resist it without borrowing any utensils!" Mo Wuya nodded approvingly.

Then he said: "If you take this medicine regularly, it is not impossible to approach the Boundless Heavenly Dao, and you can even control the Heavenly Dao!"

Ah Lang just drank the wine silently, but his heart was turbulent, surging constantly: This woman is so special! After drinking a glass of wine, he analyzed that she was ugly, and she was talking about the head of the Tao, is this product still a person?

Mo Wuya slapped Ah Lang with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, where did you run just now, let me look for it for a long time!"

Ah Lang looked at Mo Wuya with an awe-inspiring expression and said: "I am a closed disciple of the Immortal Realm" Gollum Great Immortal "Yes, the master personally passed on my "Bibo Divine Skill", which is currently only a primary realm, although I can't beat you, but I will definitely defeat you in the future, I went to my master just now to ask him for advice!"

Mo Wuya was stunned for a moment, then it was crisp and pleasant, and a silver bell-like laughter sounded, and he kept kneading Ah Lang's handsome face with both hands......

Ah Lang hurriedly covered it with both hands......

"You talk nonsense all day, and you still "grunt immortals" and "Bipol magic skills", fart! It's okay to fool ignorant people, but it won't work to fool me!" Mo Wuya laughed and hugged Ah Lang's shoulders and said.

"The place where you are hiding is very mysterious, it seems to be a small world of its own, no one in this world can find out, but it is a good place for you to hide from disasters and avoid disasters, don't tell anyone else, you know?" Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang and said softly.

Ah Lang hurriedly turned his head and drank the wine to calm the monstrous waves that surged up again in his heart......

"Miss Mo, this ......" Ah Lang was interrupted by Mo Wuya before he finished speaking.

"This title is not good, it's too outward, call me Sister Mo'er!" Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang tenderly.

"Ink ...... Sister Mo'er!"

"Well, good! This title is good, what do you want to say, say it!" Mo Wuya drank his wine and looked at the Void Full Moon.

"Sister Mo'er, is the ultimate cultivation in this world the realm of "Nothingness"?"

"Yo he! stinky boy, I can't see that you know a lot!" Mo Wuya's beautiful eyes lit up and looked at Ah Langdao.

Then he stretched his legs, leaned his head on Ah Lang's shoulder, looked at the sky and said leisurely: "According to ancient legends, hundreds of millions of years ago, in ancient times, there were gods, people, ghosts, demons, monsters, demons, and six tribes between heaven and earth! There is a passage connecting heaven and earth, and people and gods can come and go freely, without restrictions! Ghosts live underground, which is called the underworld in the world, separated by the River Styx, blocking the path of people and ghosts. Demon is the name given to animals after they have attained the Tao through cultivation, and foxes, wolves, and so on are easy to become demons! Monsters are species that do not possess the nine senses, such as mountains, stones, grasses, and trees, and if they are successful in cultivation, they will have to be very hard! Demons are people who are in the middle of their cultivation, their Dao hearts are unstable, and because they have obsessions and do not regret it, they are conjured up, and they are said to be extremely evil! At that time, people were the highest species under the gods, because the vast majority of gods were achieved by people who cultivated to the extreme! One day, for some reason, the five tribes were in chaos, attacking each other, and wars broke out, and the power of the gods was the most powerful, quelling the riots, deriving the laws of the Heavenly Dao, replanning the boundary, and not allowing any species to cross the boundary, and the gods thought that this was all a disaster caused by people's greed, ignorance, hatred, and other obsessions! The channel that originally connected people and gods was closed, and people were no longer allowed to travel freely to the divine realm! Later generations of cultivators called it "Jedi Tongtian"!

Ah Lang looked at Mo Wuya, who was leaning on his shoulder, and he was dumbfounded, and his heart was even more shocked: I rely on it!

"And what happened later?" Ah Lang hurriedly asked.

Mo Wuya stretched his waist and said, "I'm tired, my ass hurts, I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Ah Lang rolled his eyes and said in his heart: With your self-cultivation, if your butt can sit hurt, you will only live a hell!

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang's strange expression and smiled: "Hold me and sit in your arms, and I'll continue to tell you!"

Ah Lang gritted his teeth, and then shook his head. Picking up Mo Wuya cross-legged, he was about to take off into the air. This is a voice in the distance that said: "You two are very romantic! I'm here to join in the fun!" Before the voice fell, a figure had stopped and stood in the void at a distance of 100 feet!

The person who came covered his whole body with a black cloak was the one who injured Ah Lang on the endless seaside.

The person who came looked at Mo Wuya stupidly, and muttered: "You are so beautiful, the best in the world!"

Mo Wuya saw that Ah Lang's eyes were a little angry, and asked with concern, "Ah Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Lang looked at the visitor and said coldly: "He once injured me!"

Mo Wuya leaned on Ah Lang's body, trembled slightly, and then looked at the comer: "Enough is enough!

After speaking, he stretched out an arm around Ah Lang's neck, his slender index finger, and lazily swiped towards the void behind him......

Immediately, a crack appeared in the space visible to the naked eye, and the visitor was instantly sucked in, and then a miserable cry sounded, which made people shudder when they heard it! Mo Wuya stretched out his hand to the void again, and the sky immediately returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened!

Ah Lang looked at it and grinned, "Sister Mo'er, where did you get that person?"

"Throw him into the chaotic space, his soul will be destroyed, and there will be no such person in the universe from now on!" Mo Wuya said casually with a smile.

Ah Lang listened, his little heart "poof" and "poof" kept beating, and he said in a broken heart: You are too ruthless, after tonight, it is better for the two of us to never see each other!

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang seriously and said: "You are the only person in this world who has seen my true face, since he has injured you and seen my face, so it is reasonable for him to live in the world anymore!"

Ah Lang nodded, then hugged Mo Wuya, sat cross-legged in the void, turned into a cloud of air, put wine and peanuts, and slowly floated towards the full moon with the wind.

"Yo he! Ah Lang, you have played this kung fu beautifully! This situation, this scene, at this moment, I am the first woman in your arms?" Mo Wuya sat in Ah Lang's arms and laughed.

After Ah Lang heard this, he bared his teeth and shook his head!

Hahaha...... Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang's embarrassed appearance, raised his head and laughed happily......

The two of them sat in the void, looking at the white clouds and the full moon, drinking wine cup after cup, Mo Wuya's cheeks were already flushed, and he looked at Ah Lang with slightly drunk eyes and said, "Do you know......?

"Ah...... I've never been able to figure it out, we don't know each other, and you beat me up as soon as we meet, so where did I offend you?" Ah Lang rubbed his shoulders and screamed again and again.

Mo Wuya looked at Ah Lang with resentment and said, "Fool, I was playing under the water that day, and I was just about to rush out of the water, who knew that you fell from the sky and fell into the water, and grabbed me with both hands...... I'm there!"

Ah Lang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "It's you in the water! I really don't know, but I feel soft and slippery in my hands, it's so comfortable!" After speaking, he stretched out his hands and gestured......

"Gui Ah Lang, you want to die! Don't say it again!" Mo Wuya blushed rarely, buried his head in Ah Lang's arms, and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Sister Mo'er, you blush too, it's very rare!" Ah Lang said in surprise.

Mo Wuya bit Ah Lang's chest fiercely, and suddenly a terrible scream resounded in the sky......

Mo Wuya put his hands tightly around Ah Lang's waist, and said softly: "During this time with you, I fell in love with you unconsciously, maybe God really said fate, otherwise how could you be so coincidental and fall into the water, and I was just about to surface, and I was caught by you! You are not allowed to be discouraged by me in the future, otherwise I will be heartbroken, you are the first man in Mo'er's life, and the last man, you are not allowed to ......" Before the words were finished, he fell asleep.

Ah Lang looked at Mo Wuya in his arms and said softly: "Sister Mo'er! The first time I saw your true face, I fell in love with you deeply, but you are so beautiful, there is a feeling that this thing should only exist in the sky, and should not fall into the mortal dust! I feel that you are unattainable, your appearance, posture, and cultivation are impeccable, I am just a mortal, I really don't deserve you! But I can't beat you, I can't escape, alas......"

Mo Wuya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a crystal clear tear slid down, and before it reached the placket, it was blown away by the gentle breeze......