Ying Xuezheng looked at his wife's face seriously, and raised three fingers, "Wife, I swear to the sky for my husband, and I definitely haven't done anything to be sorry for you! Otherwise, there is no hope for my life of cultivation!"

Liu Feiliu's face looked much better, and he glanced at him with disgust, "Don't swear nonsense, you can hear the way of heaven!

Ying Xuezheng smiled: "It's okay, I just want to let Heaven hear! I Ying Xuezheng, I sit upright, I am worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of my wife and children, and not afraid of heavenly punishment!"

Pei Huan reminded again under the guidance of the head of Chenguang: "Lord Ying, what happened later?"

Ying Xuezheng is back to business. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In other words, after the black snake made that shameless request, Ying Xuezheng immediately scolded, it was not that he discriminated against non-humans, and when he wanted to meet his wife at the beginning of the year, his wife was just a tree. It's because this black snake is obviously a cultivator, out of a low-level spirit beast, but a fairy beast with great spiritual wisdom, compared with the human standard of etiquette, righteousness and shame, it is no different!

To put it bluntly, even if Ying Xuezheng has no wife, it at least has to say, let's fall in love first, instead of directly asking for copulation. This is simply treating Ying Xuezheng as an ignorant and uncivilized beast, how can he endure it!

Unexpectedly, this black snake was even more impatient than he imagined, and opened his mouth to spit out a miasma. If it weren't for the fact that Yingxue Zhengqi had already achieved a small success, he would have been on the Tao at that moment! That miasma was actually used for aphrodisiac!

The essence of physical cultivation, in addition to boiling the muscles and bones, the most important cultivation method is control. The so-called physical cultivation is to achieve perfect control over one's own body, including the vital point of the man. Yingxue was because of some of the experiences when he disappeared from the other world, especially focusing on cultivating control of that place first, so he insisted on not being put down by the miasma!

But the black snake became angry, and once or twice it couldn't force the man to comply, so it directly used force. That is, the least influential. To put it simply, you never obey, you don't beat you to death from me! Then you will be beaten and asked again, and you will be beaten again and asked again. Ying Xuezheng was beaten all over his body like this, if it weren't for his physical cultivation, it was hard to say whether he could hold on until the morning light to save him.

In the end, Ying Xuezheng felt that the black snake seemed to pause, and he didn't pull his tail for a while, and his eyes that he could barely open vaguely saw that the black snake seemed to swim away, and he couldn't support it anymore and fainted. Calculating the time, it should be that the black snake sensed the fluctuations in the aura of the people walking in the morning light path before leaving in a hurry.

The three members of the Ying family have not been in Tianquan for a long time, and they can't see anything from these clues. But Chenguang and Pei Huan had some thoughts, the two glanced at each other, knowing that if they wanted to find out the culprit, they might need the help of the Ying family couple, and they didn't hide it at the moment.

The Chenguang Daoist arched his hand: "Daoist friends have suffered this great disaster, and my Tianquan is really ashamed of you." I can't hide it, according to Daoyou, I'm afraid that this matter has nothing to do with Bagua Mountain, it's just ......"

Ying Xuezheng waved his hand indifferently, he didn't get angry, "The head doesn't need to be like this, there is nothing wrong with talking, maybe there are some details that I accidentally omitted and I don't know." ”

The Chenguang Daoist hesitated and said: "Among the immortal beasts that can enter and exit the Heavenly Power, there are cultivators who can move their bodies quickly like this, and the only one who is the pet beast of the Bagua Mountain Ancestor, the Snake King Black Veil. But her body should be more than that!"

Ying Xuezheng nodded, there was an immortal beast as his wife, he understood very well that the cultivation of immortal beasts was usually directly related to the size of the body, in other words, since this black snake had already exposed its cultivation, there was really no need to deliberately hide the size of the body. The small scales left by the cave ** also prove that it is too small, and the cultivation of such a big snake is definitely not enough to take away Ying Xuezheng!

The Morning Light Daoist continued: "And that black veil immortal is not an ice spirit root, but a single water spirit root. It is the Wan Jun Shangxian of Bagua Mountain, who is a mutated ice spirit root, but she is indeed an authentic human being. ”

That's weird. What froze Ying Xuezheng was definitely the inherently strong Ice Spirit Root, not the Water Spirit Root's Dharma-Definitive Mutation. As for the miasma later, and the physical power that whipped him, it was indeed the magical power that the real snake immortal beast had.

Could it be that he was beaten and humiliated in vain this time? Ying Xuezheng thought carefully unwillingly, "I don't know what the head of the family wants from the black snake, what do you think? I came to Tianquan, almost all of them are in Liangyi Mountain, and I don't leave home, so it is impossible to fall in love with me at first sight, right?"

The Chenguang Daoist hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't know if Lord Ying, is he indeed a cultivator, and his cultivation is not shallow?"

Yingxue didn't want to hide it, so he nodded directly, "Exactly." Although the exercises are different, I am indeed a practitioner, and my cultivation is about a little higher than his. He pointed at Pei Huan and said.

Chenguang and Pei Huan looked at each other again, and said in unison: "It's another Yuan Baby!"

Yingxue was already keen, "You mean the three Yuanying Hall Masters who died decades ago?"

Chenguang nodded: "It seems that there must be an unknown connection between that Wan Jun and the black snake." ”

Pei Huan asked: "Uncle Shi, could it be the pet beast that Wan Jun has secretly collected over the years?"

Chenguang shook his head, turned over his hand and took out a large golden book, which was the Tianquan Disciple Record. He turned to Wan Jun's page, pointed to her name and said, "If she accepts the pet beast, it will definitely be displayed on the disciple record." ”

Pei Huan looked at Wan Jun's page, his brows furrowed and he could kill flies, "Uncle Shi, why does her cultivation still show the first level of Yuan Infant? Last time I saw her on the mountain for her inner disciple, she was clearly in the middle of Yuan Infant. ”

The head of Chenguang secretly scolded in his heart: What the hell is going on with this old witch! It is impossible for the disciple to make a mistake, and it is impossible for Pei Huan, who is about to be promoted to Yuanying, to be wrong. What's wrong with that!

Ying Xuezheng made a suggestion: "Maybe it's best to force her to make a move, once she fights, no matter how bad her cultivation is, she can't hide it, especially between life and death." ”

Chenguang still has some scruples about the friendship of the same family, but Pei Huan doesn't have so many concerns, "Uncle, there is no need to deliberately tempt, on the day when the Tianquan Cave Mansion opens, in the name of Dabi, according to the convention, there will be a discussion between the hall masters every time, for the cultivators who are still shallow in cultivation to understand." This time, it should have been her turn to gossip mountain!"

Seeing that the embarrassing topic had passed, Ying Wubao didn't pretend to be asleep at this time, pretended to have just woken up, and leaned over to look at the big book, "Hey, uncle, why is this page of Wan Jun purple? I remember that my page is blue!"

The Chenguang Daoist was startled by the small head that suddenly came to his hand, and his hand shook, and the Tianquan disciple record turned a few pages again. Ying Wubao was even more curious, "Uncle Shi, there are also red and green ones?"

Chenguang Daoist put away the disciple record, "This shouldn't be shown to you, for the sake of you taking over as the master of the Liangyi Hall sooner or later, I will explain it to you." ”