"Uncle Shi, you finally opened the door today. ”

Sun Tianye brought the food box in and looked at Wu Chen intently, he hadn't seen Wu Chen in the evening for several days.

In the past, Uncle Wu Chen talked a lot during meals, but now he talks less and less, as if he has changed as a person, and suddenly he is extremely serious about cultivation.

Wu Chen smiled at him and took the food box and placed it on the table.

These days, his cultivation has become quite proficient, but there are still many problems with the operation of the True Qi Cloud Cluster, and the reason why he came back early today is because he is a little tired. He wanted to rest for a while and then go back and try to break through the bottleneck.

"Uncle Shi, you've made great progress in cultivation recently, right?" Sun Tianye asked.

Wu Chen nodded noncommittally, and didn't want to explain more: "What about you?

"Don't mention it, upset. Sun Tianye waved his hand and squatted on the chair, obviously not having found a solution to practice in Ying Tianfu.

Wu Chen nodded in understanding.

"There's big news recently, have you heard about it, uncle?"

Wu Chen shook his head, his source is almost Sun Tianye, he hasn't seen Sun Tianye recently, how can he know?

Sun Tianye had already lowered his voice and leaned his head closer: "The Mansion Immortal has passed away......

Hearing this, Wu Chen stopped chewing in his mouth and looked up.

Sun Tianye looked like he knew that you would be surprised, and snorted proudly: "Recently, the quiet and terrible in our south is terrifying, and I am afraid that each mansion has its own plans." ”

"Hidden turbulence. Wu Chen answered thoughtfully.

Sun Tianye nodded: "Exactly." ”

Fu Zun practiced a big man like Mo, Wu Chen naturally knew that among the four Buddhas of the Earth Hidden Dao, the Buddha Zun and the Dao Zun were both figures who were nowhere to be found in the immortal wind Dao bones, and although the Earth Zun had the lowest mana, he was good at several strange arts.

And Fuzun Lian Mo is not only a famous beautiful man in the world, but also the only demon clan among the four.

He doesn't know how old Wu Chen is, but he is bound to be more than 100 years old, it is said that he was in his prime, scattered on the street, tall and handsome, and his demeanor was outstanding, attracting many onlookers, shouting in unison for the advent of heaven and man.

Its people are as independent as a lone pine, and their drunkenness is as majestic as the collapse of a jade mountain.

I never knew which branch of the demon clan Fuzun was, or maybe it was after the Xianye Demon Clan, but the mansions in the Youfu Realm were extremely respectful to him.

Although he has been imprisoned in Ligong Prison for many years, as long as Fuzun does not die, Nanyou is still a unified force, once Fuzun dies, it is bound to decide a new Fuzun, presumably all forces have sharpened their knives.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

Wu Chen had eaten, and he was not in a hurry to cultivate, Sun Tianye seemed to be the same, wanting to find an opportunity to temporarily escape from the lawless cultivation for a while, and the two chatted in response to the moonlight that was gradually shining on the sky.

Listening to Sun Tianye explain to him endlessly, the stakes between some mansions in the Southern Secluded Realm, I have to admit that sometimes listening to gossip is a good way to decompress.

After listening to Sun Tianye's miscellaneous gossip, Wu Chen suddenly felt that some of his previous impatient emotions were alleviated.

After Sun Tianye collected the whole food box and left, Wu Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, walked around the room, and sat down on the ground illuminated by the moonlight projected through the window.

Meditate, want to try again from the bottleneck, the clouds in the body are deliberately stagnant, recently more and more as if to remind him of something, this feeling is getting clearer and clearer, but I just can't comprehend.

As soon as he was settled, his divine consciousness had not yet been fully concentrated, and Wu Chen suddenly heard an unusual voice in the front hall.

After Sun Tianye left, he put on the door bolt, and the sound was like the door bolt quietly opening open

sound, and then someone tiptoed inward.

The footsteps are very soft, he must be a master, and he looks like a woman!

Who can enter from the outside without moving, and be a woman?

Wu Chen probably knew in his heart, his figure was neat, he quietly turned up and jumped onto the bed, got into the quilt, and pulled the curtain next to the bed down.

The woman's slight footsteps grew clearer and clearer until she walked outside the bed and let out a sneer: "Don't pretend, get up!"

Wu Chen didn't have time to react, he already felt a chill all over his body, and a sharp palm wind slashed straight towards his chest in the quilt. He reacted quickly and rolled towards the innermost part of the bed.

Wu Chen knew that the comer's skills were profound, and he didn't dare to slack off, and it was a disadvantage to avoid the innermost. In the middle of his breath, the jacket in his hand was lifted by the palm wind and flew towards the opposite person.

The person who came split his palm and greeted the quilt, a light flashed in his palm, the quilt was split in half, her steps were light and retreated, Wu Chen also took the opportunity to jump off the bed, and took advantage of the quilt to hide and turn to stand in a favorable escape position, by the window.

Swish!

He was shot down by someone who came and let the two stand opposite each other.

The man was wearing an old brass mask, and his figure was that of a woman, and his face could not even be seen clearly.

Without leaving time for Wu Chen to take a closer look, the comer transformed in one step, and instantly crossed a few meters between the two of them and struck at him. Wu Chen had secretly accumulated internal strength, bang, his palms were intertwined, and his arms were wide open.

The dust in the air under the moonlight is controlled by the palm wind and dances in the air.

The fifth form of Taiyi seven styles can make up for the sky!

The eyes of the comer lit up, and the timing was not slacking off, and Wu Chen was approaching. With his palm, he turned into a fist, and with a bang, he attacked Wu Chen with both palms. The comer is in the fist, and the footsteps are steady.

Wu Chen used all his strength to resist her fist wind, trying to keep his feet unrelenting.

Hold on for a moment.

Hearing another bang, the other hand that the comer had been backing his back suddenly flipped forward, and the movement was so fast that Wu Chen didn't have time to react. Even if he reacted, his hands had already been punched to the elbow by the man, and there was no way to distract himself from this palm.

Bang!

Wu Chen was caught off guard by another palm and fell to the ground, quickly sliding to the corner of the wall and paralyzing.

In a panic, Wu Chen turned over and stood up with both hands, ready for the next defense. He thought that the comer would not give him time to breathe, but he didn't expect that the comer looked at him with his hands in his hands, stood still and remained silent, and even, she had no luck.

His heart was slightly relieved, and Wu Chen felt that the woman just now slammed into his palm, although it pushed him far away, it seemed to unload her palm power in the sliding on the ground.

She wasn't going to hurt him.

"The Chaos Sect's exercises are fairly well practiced. The comer said proudly.

"You tempted me?"

When Wu Chen asked this, she had already guessed the identity of the comer, because unlike when she first fought, she did not hide her voice in this sentence.

The visitor did not answer, and reached out to remove the mask on his face, revealing a face with vicissitudes of life but still charming.

"That's right, most of the year's cultivation has not been in vain. ”

"Should I thank the Mansion Master?" Wu Chen looked at Han Qing's scrutinizing face, put away his mutual refutation, and was unhappy in his heart.

In the middle of the night, an old woman who has been widowed for many years broke into a single man's bedroom, lifted the quilt, and trained strongly...... Doesn't she understand what it means for a man and a woman to be intimate or intimate? What is it to avoid suspicion? Well, she's here to test the exercises.

Who knows what her purpose is.

Han Qing ignored his emotions and said to himself: "You prepare, and you will leave the house with me in two days." ”

The voice is like life, and there is no room for resistance.