In the sky of the Haoxian Dynasty.

There was a blood light, as fast as lightning, and after shuttling, it landed in the mountain gate of Hehuan Immortal Sect.

"Forehead cough cough ......"

Wu Kui's figure condensed from the blood light, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth, looking like he was hurt to the root.

"Damn, more than two years ago, I only used the Blood Light Escape once, and this time the injury was more thorough, if you don't recuperate well, you may not even be able to stabilize the Transformation God Realm. ”

Wu Kui, who was sweating profusely, naturally had hatred in his heart.

But he was still very aggrieved, because in the original god transformation stage, he was known to be able to become a god in a small world, and even if he was in the early stage of god transformation, he would not be so weak.

What's worse is that he was seriously injured by Qingshuang two years ago.

On the surface, there is no big problem, but the blood light is so fast that it is almost unsolvable to save life, how can there be no side effects?

"But no matter how big the price is, it has also been tested, and when the spirit array is destroyed, the Daewoo Immortal Gate has no reaction......"

There was a hint of happiness in Wu Kui's eyes, and there was also a hint of excitement.

With the usual arrogance of Daewoo Xianmen, it is impossible to swallow his anger like this.

They provoked the Daewoo Immortal Sect two years ago, to be honest, if the other party's sect leader Duanmu Ci had come back from the other side, they wouldn't have broken the formation foundation this time, maybe they would have come to settle accounts with them a long time ago.

So, Wu Kui's destruction of the formation foundation is to destroy the foundation of people, and Daewoo Xianmen continues to be a shrinking turtle, and the result is already obvious.

"The Sect Master will definitely reward me well, these injuries, what's the matter!"

As soon as he walked into the sect, the soul seed in Wu Kui's mind began to beat.

He was hot, and he just wanted to kneel in front of the goddess and be loved by the goddess.

Running in the sect along the way, the disciples on the side kept saluting to the deputy sect master, but Wu Kui didn't care at all.

In his heart, he only thought that the goddess would definitely see his great merits, communicate with him well, and help him alleviate his injuries.

However, when Wu Kui arrived in front of the courtyard of the sect leader Liu Hongyan, after lightly touching the courtyard formation, there was no reaction.

But there was no prohibition on retreat, so Wu Kui didn't think much about it, and directly used his authority to walk in.

His heart was hot, he just wanted to kiss Fang Ze quickly, and he didn't think about the sect master at the peak of the god transformation, how could he not notice that he was coming?

Wu Kui pushed open the door of the boudoir, and immediately saw the ......

In the room, there was a naked man, lying on the bed.

And the goddess in his mind was pouting her ass high, her face lying on the man's crotch, and her beautiful face was constantly rising and falling.

I'm licking, licking hard.

This made Wu Kui's heart collapse, as if something had collapsed, and it was petrified in an instant!

He stood in the doorway, completely stunned.

Like a licking dog that knows the truth and tears fall, helpless to the point of dazedness.

But the soul seed beating in Wu Kui's mind made his collapsed spirit quickly stabilize again!

The shock and anger in his eyes instantly receded, and Wu Kui seemed to accept all this immediately, and there was only deference in his eyes.

The Dao Soul Species of Hehuan Sect Master Liu Hongyan is so terrifying.

The planted soul seed can make a person unaware of himself, and naturally lose himself when facing her.

On the bed, when the handsome man saw this, he showed a hint of evil smile, as if provocative, gently stroked Liu Hongyan's hair, and shook his waist a few times, pushing hard.

"Yes, work harder, I'll give it to you again and take you to heaven. The handsome man said with a smile, glancing at Wu Kui to see his reaction.

Wu Kui lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, without a hint of anger, which made this handsome man even more surprised and satisfied with the effect of the soul seed.

After waiting, Wu Kui slowly spoke: "The foundation of the Gathering Spirit Array under Dongshan Pass has been broken, and the Daewoo Immortal Gate has no reaction, only one martial artist appeared, and the martial artist was very strong, and he injured me, and I ran back with blood light and was a little injured." ”

Wu Kui said, first, to show merit, and wanted the goddess to take pity on him.

The second is subconsciously, reminding that big things can be expected, hoping that the goddess will not lick it anymore.

But Liu Hongyan had something in her mouth, and she could only whine a few times, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

Her head was pressed tightly, and she looked a little out of breath, but her expression was meek and enjoyable, and she was completely happy.

On the contrary, the handsome man listened to Wu Kui's words and laughed out loud!

"Hahaha, being injured by a martial artist, are you making me laugh?

The handsome man burst into tears with tears in the corners of his eyes, patted Liu Hongyan's face rudely with his hand, and continued:

"Your dog is so capable, how do you raise it? Or do you like such a waste old dog? But it doesn't matter, from now on, you just need to concentrate on being my bitch, and when I unify Gu Xuanzhou, I will definitely arrest your sister and enjoy your sisters together." ”

The handsome man was unscrupulous, and his face, which was only twenty-four or five years old, was full of arrogance.

His words made Wu Kui angry in his heart, and when he heard that his goddess was humiliated, he was about to have a seizure, but he saw Liu Hongyan turn his head and look over.

Liu Hongyan didn't look angry at all, she still had something in her mouth, her cheeks on one side were puffed up high, and she glared at Wu Kui in a threatening manner.

How much Wu Kui wished that he was contained, but the goddess would never serve him so seriously.

He just wanted to say something, but Liu Hongyan's throat agitated and spit out a low word.

"Get out!"

This made Wu Kui's body tremble suddenly, and his heart felt like a tsunami, turning up huge waves to the sky.

However, the soul seed attacked again, making the waves in his heart disappear, and instantly turned into a calm sea.

"Yes. Wu Kui nodded and slowly retreated.

"Very good, very good, this soul seed is really wonderful, I am a little envious. The corners of the handsome man's mouth curled.

And he looked at Liu Hongyan at the moment, and could feel that a pink seed had been planted in the other party's brain.

Utter obedience to one's own seed.

Liu Hongyan didn't notice anything, as if everything was taken for granted, and knelt down in front of this man.

"Immediately inform the other two Immortal Sects, as well as the Dragon Dynasty, it's almost time to move. The man said confidently.

"Yes. Liu Hongyan nodded meekly, and didn't even ask about the follow-up, all of them were obedient.

And Wu Kui outside the door, after walking away, suddenly softened to the inside of the Hehuan Immortal Sect.

The pillar in his heart was almost shattered, but he was affected by the soul seed, and he couldn't even clearly recognize what he had lost.

The spiritual blow, coupled with the temptation of Daewoo Xianmen at the risk of death, escaped the origin of the blood light twice, causing Wu Kui's body to be unable to support and fall directly.

Fell outside the sect master's courtyard that ordinary disciples couldn't approach casually, like an abandoned dog, with nothing.

......

At the same time, the entire Taixuan King Capital was welcoming the Holy Lord's triumph!

In the huge Imperial City Square, because of Han Lin's return, it is very lively.

This is naturally because of the relationship between countless martial artists, and also because of the full support of Jian Changsheng.

The common people, and even many state-run shops and chambers of commerce, all stopped their work today.

"My son has cultivated the martial arts treasure book of the Holy Lord of Han and has been admitted to the martial arts holy land, this time the holy lord is back, I don't know if there is a chance to get guidance. ”

A woman with a light on her face, in the crowd, is to show off.

Her family used to be ordinary, but because of the incident two years ago, it changed completely.

With the hope of rising, we also grasped the opportunity for change.

This made everyone else on the side extremely envious, and even those who had not yet been admitted to the Martial Arts Holy Land were full of hope.

After all, anyone has the opportunity to try, and in the past two years, countless miracles have been born among civilians.

Although it also relied on the emperor's vigorous promotion and support, but now that martial arts are becoming popular, everyone has made comparisons, and they have deeply understood that a "Martial Arts Book" is many times better than ordinary martial arts.

It was precisely because of this understanding that everyone became more and more respectful of the Han Holy Lord who broke the precedent and was willing to share.

And at this moment, on the Imperial City Square, Jian Changsheng, who was at the highest point, was sitting on the dragon chair in the center.

To his left, Jian Mingyue sat on a golden chair, although it was not as gorgeous and wide as the dragon chair, but it also showed respect for the Daewoo Immortal Gate.

However, in fact, Jian Changsheng already knew about the situation in Daewoo Xianmen, but in front of the people, it was still business as usual.

And on their right, which is also the highest level, on an equal footing, Han Lin is holding Xiaowen.

In the past two years, Xiaowen has missed the young master very much after separation, but in front of the entire imperial city, she is still shy to be held in the arms of the young master.

But she didn't resist, because the young master wanted to hug her, and she accepted it at any time.

Not only that, but Xiaowen felt that the young master's state was a little wrong, so she couldn't help but quietly grab the young master's hand and keep rubbing it.

Han Lin frowned, hung his head, and closed his eyes.

From time to time, his mind flashed the tragic situation of the slaughter of the city in Dongshan Pass half a day ago, and the killing by his own hands.

Not only was Dongshan Pass killed or injured, but he had never killed so many people, and he was in hot blood at that time, and he didn't feel much yet.

But now, the dying faces, with anger, despair, and malice, lingered in Han Lin's mind.

It's not that Han Lin hasn't killed anyone, but this time he killed a little more.

So he hugged Xiaowen, not only to spoil her, but also to make himself feel Xiaowen's existence and feel at ease.

This state of fragility and anxiety, he didn't want to expose to others, because he was now the Holy Lord and the patron saint.

So Han Lin was holding Xiaowen with one hand and holding his forehead with the other, secretly taking a nap.

It's not a hurdle that can't be overcome, it's just a short-term impact on his state of mind.

But now, Han Lin is not a little young master in Luoyang City in the past, he has responsibility, courage and determination, and many changes.

"Han Lin, this is the Pure Heart Pill. A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Han Lin opened his eyes and was slightly surprised to see that it was the current emperor.

Jian Changsheng just smiled.

With his wisdom, looking at Han Lin's abnormality, he found that Han Lin grabbed Xiaowen's hand a little hard, combined with the situation in Dongshan Pass, he could naturally guess.

"Thank you. Han Lin nodded lightly and took the pill.

This is not too expensive elixir, but Jian Changsheng himself has countless things to do every day, so he often eats it to clear his thoughts.

After Han Lin ate it, he felt a cool feeling in his mind, and his chaotic mood was much better.

At this time, many high-status people entered one after another, and this grand event was completely for Han Lin's return to celebrate and wash the dust for him.

Seeing the respectful greetings of countless people, the presence of his family, and the gentle comfort that Xiaowen had been in his arms, Han Lin felt that he had a lot of things.

"The Dragon Dynasty and the Haoxian Dynasty, the real opponents should be Daewoo Xianmen, and they may not come at us in the future. Jian Changsheng said lightly.

"They better be like this, or ......"

A hint of murderous aura flashed in Han Lin's eyes, otherwise, although there were a lot of thousands of people killed today, it was only the beginning.