Sending away Huang Yaoshi's family, Ming Xiaoyang and the others were sad and continued to live in seclusion in the tomb of the living dead, although they promised Xue Bing and Ouyang Qing to take them to see the troubled times of the Southern Song Dynasty, but now is obviously not the time.

On this day, deep in the grave of the living dead.

A spacious stone interior.

White-clothed robe, gentle and elegant, outstanding Ming Xiaoyang crossed his knees, and the whole person violated common sense and rose into the air.

Around him, the eight colors danced vigorously.

Baiyun Yan, Rose Xiadang, Tukunlun, Bixue Bing, Purple Xinghe, Dark Chaos, Indigo Canghai, Jin Chenxi, and Hun Tian Baojian's eight-layer divine skills are repeated and run endlessly.

With each breath, the meridians in the body made a vibrating sound, which converged into an extremely dull sound.

Haw Par Thunder!

The treasure of the heavens is all-encompassing, but it can be rigid and soft, infinitely powerful, and earth-shattering.

The most important thing is that this set of Heavenly Treasures can not only benefit all sentient beings, but also poison the world.

Just like Nuwa Niangniang, she is not only the Holy Mother of the Heavens, but also a terrifying existence with peerless power.

Swish!

The eight layers of the Heavenly Treasure Jian complement each other, as if they have turned into a barren world, but they are about to give birth to life.

Ming Xiaoyang's body seems to have become a tiny world!

The originally faint golden light became more and more dazzling under the complementarity of the Alien Heaven and Earth Aura and the eight-layer skill of the Heavenly Treasure Jian.

Wait for the end, accumulate to the limit!

Bang!

A terrifying loud bang came from Ming Xiaoyang's body.

With a thunderous sound, Ming Xiaoyang Zhou's body was shining with golden light, like a sacrosanct god.

The whole body is plated with a layer of dazzling golden light!

The eighth layer of the Heavenly Treasure Jian, Jin Chenxi, has reached the sixth level of success!

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang's body, which was originally suspended in the air, slowly landed, but in the process, his body naturally stretched out.

The action is smooth, and there is no stagnation at all.

The golden light gradually dimmed, and in the end, he became the handsome and chic again, and no one could see that there was at least fifty years old this year!

"Alas!" After finishing the work, Ming Xiaoyang's head hung down, looking at his pair of white and smooth skin, he couldn't even find the slightest flaw, which was enough to make any woman envious and jealous of his palms, "I have experienced it twice, repeat it again, but there is no challenge at all." ”

"It's only been a few days of hard work, and this Dao Master has practiced the Heavenly Treasure to the eighth layer of Jin Chenxi, and even if you are not afraid of self-damage to your foundation, it is not difficult to break into the ninth layer of the blood firmament!"

In the end, Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hand, looking distressed.

It seems that he is not making leaps and bounds in a peerless divine skill, but has encountered something terrible.

Creak!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door opening from outside the room.

Then, the thick stone door that was originally closed opened in response, and a gentle and tranquil beauty in white appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang.

"Miss Wang?" Seeing the visitor, Ming Xiaoyang was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

As he spoke, he jerked into an extremely frightened expression.

"Shouldn't it, Miss Wang, you have been with me for so long, and you have a heart for me, and now you want to take advantage of the silence and no one to occupy this Dao Master!"

Wang Yuyan: "......"

Embarrassment!

Hundreds of years of experience and wisdom, and countless times of getting along, have already made Wang Yuyan quite experienced in how to deal with this man.

"yes!" Wang Yuyan pretended to have a fierce expression and walked towards Ming Xiaoyang, like a female pervert who saw the person she liked, "This girl is going to occupy you today, don't you believe it!" ”

"What?" Ming Xiaoyang was like a helpless girl who had encountered an evil man, and subconsciously retreated, and each other's figures were reflected by the lights in the room, pulling the old elders, and they kept shaking under the breeze blowing in from outside the stone gate that had not yet been completely closed.

Boom!

Ming Xiaoyang retreated all the way, until he came to the wall, there was a muffled sound, his face turned pale, and he looked at the woman who was close to him;

"Miss Wang, are you really playing?"

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan rubbed a pair of jade hands and said with a wicked smile: "Yes, this girl is playing real this time." ”

"You stinky boy don't hurry up and catch him!"

"Huh!" While speaking, Wang Yuyan's graceful delicate body had been completely attached to Ming Xiaoyang's body, and the jade body exuded an attractive body fragrance.

Breathing in the fragrance emanating from Wang Yuyan's body, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.

To say that he has no interest in the person in front of him at all is naturally a lie!

More than 100 years ago, Nan Murong was the cousin of Nan Murong in North Qiao Feng, the sister-in-law of North Qiao Feng, and the granddaughter of Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi among the three elders of Xiaoyao.

The passage of time has accumulated her martial arts wisdom and experience, and it has added to her a moving charm that she did not have in her previous girlhood.

In the past, Wang Yuyan's nominal half-brother, Duan Yu, fell in love with the jade statue carved by Wuyazi for Li Canghai, and regarded Wang Yuyan as a stand-in for his fairy sister.

When he returned to the bottom of the Sword Lake Palace again, he realized that the person he loved was not Wang Yuyan, but the statue.

was first injured by her cousin, and then abandoned by the spare tire that she had been abandoning, which made Wang Yuyan's heart change greatly, from a lady who was proficient in hundreds of martial arts, but knew nothing about martial arts, to a generation of strange women.

However, if Duan is famous underground and sees today's Wang Yuyan again, I am afraid that this nerd and nymphomaniac will immediately leave his so-called fairy sister behind, and he will pursue Wang Yuyan with a dead face.

"Such a handsome young man." Capturing the fleeting obsession in Ming Xiaoyang's eyes, Wang Yuyan was proud, stretched out two fingers, pinched his smooth chin, and commented, "It's a pity that this girl didn't meet you when she was young, otherwise she wouldn't have been guarding like a jade for more than a hundred years." ”

Wang Yuyan behaved like a wicked girl who molested young men.

"Ahem, ahem." Ming Xiaoyang, who has always flirted with women, was molested by a woman this time, and he had a dry cough helplessly.

"Miss Wang, you're not too old now!" As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang's face changed again, and the whole person quickly stood up straight, looking Wang Yuyan up and down, "If you walk on the street, I'm afraid no one will believe that you are more than two hundred years old this year, saying that you are only twenty years old, but some people believe it." ”

When Wang Yuyan heard this, Ruyu's cheeks showed a moody look, and she had never doubted her charm.

But what made her dissatisfied was that this man actually told his age.

At that moment, he threw a roll of his eyes, "Stinky boy, don't you know that a woman's age is a secret?" ”

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang suddenly realized, "For an old woman like you, Miss Wang, age is indeed a big secret!" ”

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