"What was the first time you refined Tsukidan?"

Chen Ping said in a hoarse voice.

"The ninth layer of Qi training, the Dan furnace of the lower grade spirit weapon, except for the main material, is an ordinary year spirit grass, and it is lucky to have four Zhuji Dan and two grains of two patterns."

After Pu Jingchuan picked a few key words and said them briefly, he said: "Uncle Han is good at puppets, it's better to concentrate on one subject, alchemy is really not suitable for you." ”

In a trance, Chen Ping seemed to have returned to hundreds of years ago.

When he was in the Thousand Methods Sect, an alchemist in the foundation building period also said something similar to him.

It's just that the person was more direct, and advised him not to waste the high-grade spiritual materials in the sect's medicine garden.

"Based on your estimates, Uncle Shi, how many years will it take for me to be able to refine the Five-Grade Cultivation Pill with ease?"

Chen Ping said quietly.

"This ......"

Slightly stunned, a trace of sympathy crossed Pu Jingchuan's eyes, but he resolutely said: "When the training materials are sufficient, Uncle Shi must first have a god-level longevity." ”

"You mean rotten wood is hard to carve?"

Chen Ping's face sank.

Even if he successfully broke through to the gods, what was the use of being able to refine the five-rank pill by himself when he reached that realm.

"If you compare it to the spiritual root qualification, Uncle Shi's alchemy talent is about between the lower grade and the middle grade."

Pu Jingchuan no longer beats around the bush, so as not to be delayed by it for a lot of time.

"It's not that there are no seniors who have a lower grade spiritual root."

Chen Ping squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

Seeing the change in Uncle Shi's expression and the strange appearance of smiling and smiling, Pu Jingchuan's heart trembled for no reason.

After thinking about it, he did not retract the evaluation he had just made.

The status of the Title Dan Saint is just a little lower than that of the early Yuan Infant period.

He wasn't afraid that his uncle would be angry.

"Teach me a little longer."

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping said.

The High Dao Pattern Pill was his lifeblood.

First use the title Dansheng to lay a solid foundation, and then enter the golden bead in the future.

If you don't try it, he will not be willing to back down.

……

Pu Jingchuan is one of the royal masters of the Yuanying monks of the sect, and he is busy and precious on weekdays.

After staying in Chenpingdong Mansion for a whole year, Liu Yuze personally sent a sound transmission paper crane and asked Pu Jingchuan to prepare for alchemy.

The implication is that Senior Brother Han can no longer occupy Dansheng alone.

"The grace of Master Pu's nephew, I keep it in my heart."

When bidding farewell to Dansheng, Chen Ping said with a smile: "If you have any wishes, Uncle Shi can help you." ”

"Thanks to Uncle Shi's love, my nephew's longevity is running out, and now I just want to find a talented Danshi to teach Taoism."

Pu Jingchuan said noncommittally.

He is calling for wind and rain in the Wunian Sect, and all kinds of resources and preferential treatment are all a matter of one sentence.

Naturally, he was reluctant to get close to the newcomer Yuanying, so he put the cart before the horse and alienated the two ancestors of the sect.

……

Seeing Pu Jingchuan leave, Chen Ping closed the formation expressionlessly.

He proposed to order a batch of five-grade and three-pattern pills.

But this person didn't eat it softly and hard, and he had to go through the procedures of the sect.

That is, with Liu Yuze's consent.

"I still have to cultivate the title Dan Saint who is close to me."

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping thought of Xu Wenqing.

This person is young and promising, and it may not be impossible to go further.

When Xu Wenqing's broken matter is resolved, he will open his mouth to test it.

However, even if the relationship is very close, it is far less convenient than mastering the Dan technique by yourself.

He seldom practiced in one place.

You can't always take a few Dansheng servants around you at any time.

……

"Hey, the top-grade spiritual root is really difficult to move an inch in the Yuanying Realm."

Ending a week-day cycle, Chen Ping's brows furrowed bitterly.

During the Jindan period, his qualifications were still able to promote the improvement of mana.

But since Yuan Ying, the high-grade spiritual root is completely insufficient.

Even if you meditate within the fifth-order spiritual vein, the speed is still negligible.

There are only two ways to break the game.

In addition to the cliché of high-grade spiritual objects, it is to continue to improve the spiritual root qualifications.

He was extremely depressed right now.

It is obviously suspected that the Taiyi Spirit Root, but I don't know how to open it.

"After such a long time, has Concubine Shu Mu's girl returned to the Phaseless Array Sect?"

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Ping's mind crossed the figure of a beautiful woman.

When the curtain came down on the Daylight Treasure Domain, he would first have to find Concubine Shu Mu and get clues about Taiyi's soul body.

The exclusive supernatural power of the special spiritual root to shock a domain is not mentioned for the time being.

Just because of its incidental limit, the lower limit was not weaker than the cultivation speed of the Earth Spirit Root, which made Chen Ping's heart pound.

"I've been with her once, and she's not too hard-hearted."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping smacked his lips like a wonderful memory.

The Soul Union was so comfortable that he still remembered it vividly.

If this woman is also in love with him, the two may be able to practice together.

At least the path of the Yuan Infant Realm is not so boring.

……

A few days later, Chen Ping found Liu Yuze.

Directly use Yu Lu to pay off the nine million owed by the original purchase of the Lingbao Void Tower.

And the arrears of high-grade ore have not yet been smoothed out.

It's not that he dragged it hard, the key is shy, and he really can't afford it.

"Senior Brother Han, if you are willing to exchange that thunder method for the fire attribute exercises collected by the sect, Senior Brother can call the shots immediately."

Before leaving, Liu Yuze said coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Ping was extremely disdainful.

The Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method is a treasure-level technique.

How can ordinary heavenly products be compared with it?

However, considering that Liu Yuze didn't know the quality of the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder, he didn't get angry, but just lightly refused.

After chatting at the entrance of the cave for a while, Chen Ping Yanming escaped from the sect without hesitation after going out for a few years.

……

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Han has a mysterious appearance, and it is very strange that a good fifth-order spiritual vein does not wait to go out all day long."

The white light flashed, and Wu Chuhan appeared out of thin air.

"He just asked me about the Silun tribe."

Then, Liu Yuze said slowly.

"Senior Brother Han left Yunzhen Mountain, did he plan to suppress the Sea Clan alone?"

His eyelids jumped, and Wu Chu was full of doubts.

Jingyang Sea is a sea area occupied by the Terrans.

But 200,000 miles further north is the territory of the Sea Clan.

Si Lun, the nascent Sea Clan force, has been fighting with the Jingyang Sea Terran for thousands of years.

The strength of this tribe is a cut below that of the entire Jingyang Sea.

But one sect, one hall, one alliance, and one single one is not the opponent of the Silun tribe.

"Senior Brother Han is strapped for cash, so he probably wants to get some quick resources."

Liu Yuze guessed lightly.

In recent years, the Silun tribe has been extremely active, often invading the border and attacking the human race.

At the same time, the appearance of a large number of sea tribes is itself a moving treasure trove.

After all, the Sea Clan slaves are a very popular commodity in Jingyang Sea.

"Did Senior Brother not mention that the leader of the Silun tribe was the former Nine Princesses of the Sea Clan?"

Suddenly, Wu Chuhan thought of something and hurriedly asked for verification.

"Such critical information, of course Senior Brother has revealed it clearly."

Liu Yuze nodded and said with a smile:

"Si Lunqin holds the Five Stars in her hand, and she was a great master in the middle of the Fifth Order four hundred years ago, you don't think Senior Brother Han can behead her under the horse, right?"

"I'm afraid that my junior brother will be difficult to get out of when he meets the ninth princess."

Wu Chuhan said with a little worry.

"Don't underestimate this Senior Brother Han, as a puppet grandmaster, have you ever seen him use a puppet against him after a few fights?"

With a deep gaze, Liu Yuze continued: "Furthermore, unless Senior Brother Han goes deep into the Si Lun tribe, it is unlikely that he will encounter Si Lun Qin if he seeks treasure on the outer edge. ”

……

"Then what Nine Princesses have controlled a tribe for nearly a thousand years, and their net worth should be amazing."

In front of the Mijue Palace, Chen Ping pondered the information he had just arrived.

There is only one purpose for inquiring about the Silun tribe, to plunder resources.

Originally, he was staring at the evil cultivation forces of Jingyang Sea, but it was a pity that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce obstructed it.

I had to take the Sea Tribe first.

Killing aliens to collect money, the Jiuding Elders should obediently shut up.

What's more, Xu Wenqing's matter of asking for each other is also related to the Silun tribe, and it happened to be solved in one trip.

An idea came out, and Chen Ping easily saw Xu Dansheng.

This person doesn't dare to put on a show anymore.

respectfully invited Chen Ping into the seat and poured a cup of valuable spiritual tea.

"It's really convenient for Danshi to cultivate."

Looking at Xu Wenqing's breath, Chen Ping sighed with emotion.

Not long after this Dan Saint broke into the Golden Pill, his cultivation was actually promoted to a small level.

Obviously, he usually eats the Gao Dao Wen Pill as a sugar pill.

"Give me the woman's soul lamp."

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

"Is Senior Han going to fulfill his promise?"

Xu Wen cleared his throat, and there were tears in his eyes.

The Great Dan Saint of the dignified Jindan period was so emotional that Chen Ping was speechless for a while.

However, this person's experience moved him a little.

It turned out that this Xu Wenqing was not a native monk of Wunian Island, but an ancestor of a small family on an island in the northern region of Jingyang Sea.

Before the middle of the Yuan Dan period, Xu Wenqing's life was comfortable and worry-free.

Relying on good alchemy, the family soon developed and accumulated a rich family foundation.

But that's where bad luck strikes.

The Sea Clan monks of the Silun tribe quietly descended one day and swept through a small sea area.

Including his family, it was ruined.

At that time, the head of the family, Xu Wenqing, went to Wunian Island to refine the elixir for a Jindan senior, and happened to escape the catastrophe.

When he returned to the island, he saw a mess, and he almost fainted in grief.

After learning that it was the killing committed by the Silun tribe, Xu Wenqing packed his bags and came to Wunian Island, where he was completely dormant.

The Silun tribe is huge, and of course he doesn't expect revenge.

But he kept a palm soul lamp in his hand, which enshrined the soul silk of the Taoist companion.

After such a long time, this lamp has not been extinguished, indicating that the Taoist monk has not been directly slaughtered by the Sea Clan.

So, while refining the pill, he befriended all kinds of Terran masters, and tried to create a fifth-order puppet, hoping to rescue the Daoist couple in the future.

After decades, he finally chose a suitable helper.

Jindan Grand Monk, puppet master Han Zhu!

If it can help him break through the Yuan Infant in one fell swoop, it will undoubtedly kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, Xu Wenqing spent a lot of energy refining three Turtle Marrow True Dragon Pills and presented them to Chen Ping.

And this man really didn't make him rejoice in vain.

Not only did he become a Yuanying monk, but he also transformed into a Supreme Elder in the Wunian Sect.

Excited, he finally waited for this moment.

How not to make him ecstatic.

"Senior Han, have the two fifth-order puppets been successfully built?"

Xu asked with a clear eye.

"Not available yet."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said truthfully.

"Could it be that Senior Liu and Senior Wu of the Wunian Sect invited Senior Liu and Senior Wu to go to the Silun tribe to exert pressure?"

Xu Wenqing hurriedly asked.

Frowning, Chen Ping said unhappily: "You don't have to worry about the specific process, just wait for the results of this seat." ”

"The juniors are brave and want to go to find her with the seniors."

Xu Wenqing gritted his teeth and pleaded.

"Joke, you little Jindan monk is in the way, and I can't take care of you when I fight, don't wait for the Taoist to find it, you will be separated from her forever."

Chen Ping reprimanded unceremoniously and coldly.

It's no wonder that he is disrespectful, but it is actually for Xu Wenqing's consideration.

The master of the Silun tribe is like a cloud, and it is not a small risk for him to sneak in, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tiger's den in Longtan, how dare he bring a burden.

If it didn't matter in the past, Xu Wenqing fell, and he just inherited a batch of property.

But he already intends to cultivate this person, and he will not allow investment to be wasted.

"I'm in trouble with my seniors."

Xu Wenqing finally sobered up and solemnly took out a jade lamp from his arms.

Looking at the flickering soul lamp, he lost his mind for more than ten breaths.

"You've cultivated to the Jindan realm, and you can't see such a tormenting emotion?"

Chen Ping lit the table, and for no reason thought of the named disciple Weng Mu.

The foundation building monk can still understand, after all, the Dao heart is not tough enough.

But Jindan is placed in the Yuanyan Islands, and it is a figure who is called the ancestor of the Dao, how can he still be like an ordinary man.

"Uchiko and the younger generation have known each other since childhood, at that time, the younger generation was only a member of the family, and she was just a Qi Practitioner who had just fallen into trouble and entered the island......"

A smile appeared on Xu Wenqing's face, and the whole person fell into a warm memory.

But soon, he was interrupted by an indifferent voice that did not understand the amorous feelings.

Chen Ping didn't want to know about these boring things, and said directly:

"You prepare in advance, Han can't boast of Haikou, and can bring her back safe and sound."

"The seniors do their best, and the younger generations believe that the fate with Neiko has not been severed."

Xu Wenqing smiled slowly and said confidently.

Watching this person squander a huge amount of resources and ask a Yuanying monk to make a move, Chen Ping felt a little touched for a while.

For him, it was incredible.

But Xu Wenqing may not have considered whether it is worth it or not, but the old love that stays together is enough.

There were some cruel words, but he couldn't bear it and held it back.

The Terrans like to take the Sea Clan as their pets, and similarly, the Sea Clan monks also raise many pets.

The two groups are morphologically similar, and there are no such big obstacles to union.

Xu Wenqing's Taoist companion has been living in the Sea Clan for many years, and he doesn't know if he has been ruined.

……

Wunian Island is extremely prosperous, but all the way north, as you get closer to the Sea Tribe, the more crowded it becomes.

Even second-level islands with a good cultivation environment often can't have a few monks.

On this day, a purple-robed monk with a calm face descended from the sky and slowly fell on the sea.

After listening to him quickly and silently recite a mantra, a pair of magnificent white fins suddenly spread out on his back.

With a "whoosh", the purple-robed monk disappeared in place.

It wasn't until more than 10,000 miles away that he staggered to stabilize his figure.

After suppressing the boiling qi and blood, the man said to himself excitedly: "If you escape for 13,000 miles without hindrance, ordinary Yuanying Grand Cultivator can only look at my back and eat ashes!" ”

"No, they can't catch me."

Applauded his performance, Chen Ping laughed joyfully.

Six years ago, after collecting a large number of high-grade ores from various sects, he found a remote island and took out the second layer of the Starry Sky Technique.

To his astonishment, this time it took him four times as much ore as before.

Even if the ore resources of an entire fifth-level island were looted, it was barely enough to be exchanged.

After being irrigated by the Sycamore Heavenly Leaf, it still took him nearly six years to complete his comprehension and expand the meridian circulation.

Only today had he cast a spell.

Thankfully, the improvement in the Starry Sky Technique didn't disappoint him.

From the first layer of the seven thousand miles, to the nine thousand miles of the mana of the Yuan Infant Queen, one step to the exaggerated point of thirteen thousand.

Such a shocking escape method is no longer something that can be described by ordinary teleportation.

It can be regarded as the prototype of space supernatural powers.

Ordinary Yuanying Grand Cultivators absolutely had nothing to do with him.

This is also the strongest reliance for Chen Ping to dare to rob the Sea Tribes alone.

"If it's just that, the preciousness of the Star Sky Technique can't surpass the Divine Soul Method."

Turning around, Chen Ping turned on the pupil technique and looked behind him expectantly.

The trajectory of the 10,000 miles he had just traveled was within 5,000 miles of his position, but there was no vision at all.

But the initial range of 8,000 miles was a chaotic and violent scene.

In the midst of the yin wind, the black and white spatial cracks wandered erratically, densely spread in all directions.

The wide ones are as big as a rift, the short ones are as thick as fingers, and from time to time they make a "boom" thunderstorm sound.

At first glance, this seems to be some kind of innate deep-sea scene.

But in every crack in the space, there were flashes and flashes, sticking to pieces of golden bird feathers that seemed to be refined.

Therefore, this space storm must be a trace of spell inducing.

"Bang Bang Chang Chang"

After a while, as if the sound of the iron cable dragging from far and near, there was a "boom" explosion, and a small gray shadow appeared out of thin air.

A towering silver tree soars above the gray shadow, its branches and leaves sprouting and stretching.

"Boom!"

The cracks in the space seemed to have eyes, and they overflowed into the gray shadow frantically.

At first, the silver tree was very powerful and could easily resist it.

But as the storm gathered, its brilliance dimmed silently.

After two breaths, with a "poof", the silver tree dispersed into a point of light and returned into the gray shadow body.

Just as those spatial cracks continued to swallow towards the center, they suddenly twisted violently, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Big Ash, it seems that you can't finish this journey with your physical defenses."

Spreading out the magic trick, Chen Ping flew over with a smile.

"Chirp!"

In the distance, a beetle-like beetle chirped aggrievedly and threw itself into Chen Ping's arms.

The gray shadow who was almost strangled by the space storm before was his spirit pet Great Gray True Monarch.

"This seat is getting stronger and stronger, it proves that you are with the right master, and you should be congratulated."

Fiddling with the hard worm horns, Chen Ping smiled proudly.

At that time, the scene of irrigation in the sycamore sky leaves was still Kunpeng crossing the terrifying star calamity.

However, the Star Tribulation has enveloped a domain.

A single piece of gravel scattered can reclaim the sea, and a weed can cut through a mountain.

The world was turned upside down in the snap of a finger.

With only the method of escaping, the white Kunpeng has no way to escape.

So, the next time it spreads its wings, it generates a series of visions behind its tail, each of which is ten thousand times more powerful than the Cirrus Cloud Fire of the Four Elements Heavy Heaven and so on.

The star-drawn catastrophe suddenly collapsed.

Kunpeng is safe again for the time being.

When Chen Ping wanted to look at it with relish, the power of the golden vein leaf was exhausted, and his divine sense retreated.

Therefore, the big gray was naturally deliberately placed behind by him to test the power of the starry sky technique.

The second layer of the Starry Sky Technique, in addition to the great improvement of the Escape Technique, also cultivated a kind of vision after the tail of Kunpeng, Pengyu Storm.

It can be regarded as a kind of second-stage supernatural ability to get rid of the enemy's pursuit.

It can be seen that the Starry Sky Technique is not a simple escape method.

Of course, the Pengyu Storm he unleashed by harnessing the Retreat was far from being comparable to Kunpeng itself.

It has been proven.

Using the Great Ash of the Ancient Tree Imprint, the strength of the physical body is about a few percent worse than that of the late fifth order.

Judging from this, Peng Yu Storm strangled the immortal Yuan Infant in the late stage, and if he forcibly crossed it, he would probably be seriously injured.

As for the Dzogchen monks, at most they can only have some distracting effect.

But this has already amazed Chen Ping.

Such a wonderful technique, he obviously couldn't put it down.

And the creator has no last resort, and his strength is extremely strong enough to resist the enemy of Pengyu Storm, and he can't track the caster through the appearance of the spell.

Because within 5,000 miles of the final landing point, there will be no spatial cracks.

"According to this speculation, the Starry Sky Technique of the third layer will either strengthen the power of Pengyu Storm, or derive a second obstruction vision."

With his eyes moving, Chen Ping couldn't help but touch his lower abdomen.

He was salivating over the starry sky technique of the last few layers.

It's a pity that the spells of the third layer no longer absorb the essence of the fourth-order ore.

Fifth-order ores are still useful.

The discovery made his scalp tingle.

It is very likely that a large amount of fifth-order ore can be exchanged for a third-tier with a few sixth-order ores.

"All the big sects and big tribes, don't blame the little brother for being ruthless, everything is for the Great Dao."

Silently muttering, Chen Ping's figure sank straight to the bottom of the sea.

……

Looking at the two sycamore leaf petioles in his hand, Chen Ping thought for a long time.

At present, there are two natal magic weapons that are sacrificed.

The first is the ordinary sycamore leaf petiole blessed by the medium-grade thunder attribute spirit treasure to capture the sword.

The second is the Void Tower.

Because of his outstanding sword realm, he prefers the fire attribute spirit treasure of the sword type, but he has never had the opportunity to meet.

Before that, he decided to raise the Broken Tower first.

……

Three days later, after hooking a celestial leaf petiole into the Broken Sky Tower, this treasure suddenly soared in brilliance and spun on its own.

As expected, it was upgraded to a higher level and became a top-grade spiritual treasure!

Twisting the remaining petiole, Chen Ping hesitated, but still did not continue to enter.

The Broken Sky Tower has been enshrined in the treasure house of the sect for thousands of years, and the quality has not risen.

In case it was really upgraded to the best spirit treasure, Liu and Wu, the two true monarchs, dropped their jaws without being surprised.

It doesn't matter if you're suspected, but you can't expose too much.

This is his criterion for crisscrossing the waters of Fancang.

In addition, the grade of the top-grade spirit treasure is too high, and his control is not smooth, and it is not as good as the top-grade spirit treasure.

After careful consideration, Chen Ping turned his goal to the sword of victory.

……

Outpost Island is famous in the Jingyang Sea.

As a fourth-level island closest to the Silun tribe, there is a strange prosperity here.

Although the spiritual objects used by the Sea Clan and the Human Race in their cultivation overlapped, some of them were completely different.

For example, a Mao Kite Flower that refines Tsukidan has a high price in the Terran world.

But on the territory of the Sea Clan, it may be an ordinary spirit grass on the side of the road.

Even domesticated human pets can't consume so many resources.

As a result, Outpost Island has attracted a large number of monks who have sneaked into the Sea Clan realm to scavenge for resources.

It does not fall under the jurisdiction of the Nian Sect.

Cultivators from all walks of life, such as evil cultivators, sects, and casual cultivators, can successfully land on Outpost Island.

In recent years, the Silun tribe has been stirring, and more and more monks have gathered.

Crowds, gangs, and betrayals are invited, staged on Outpost Island at any time.

……

"Go to the treasure hunting fleet of the Extreme Thunder Trench of the Silun tribe, and recruit two Yuan Dan monks with water attributes, and you need to cultivate above the middle stage."

"The fleet heading to the Dull Treasure Mountain Range will recruit a large number of Yuandan puppet masters."

"The battlefield where the two clans meet, we need the help of the array mages."

At the ferry port of Qianshao Island, medium and large spirit ships hovered quietly.

On the side of the tall ship, there are conspicuous colorful banners.

"Brother Guan, how many people are we missing?"

On a large blue spirit ship, a male cultivator with thief eyebrows and rat eyes who looked extremely obscene looked around and asked.

"Two or three people, Shuiyue Sea is already in the heart of the Silun tribe, it is relatively dangerous, most of us here are Yuandan monks, the more natural people the better."

He was replied to by a hunchbacked male cultivator, about forty-five or six years old.

"Boss Ge doesn't show up to solicit either, otherwise with the strength of his Holy Demon Fake Pill, it will be much easier to attract a few Daoists, where do you need us to shout hard."

The rat-eyed male cultivator squinted at him and said.

He seemed a little afraid of Boss Ge in his mouth, and he didn't dare to say it blatantly.

"Hehe, Boss Ge has been circling around that fairy for the past two days, how can he take care of us."

The hunchbacked monk surnamed Guan subconsciously looked at the position of the cabin and replied in a strange voice.

"Tut, Brother Guan, it's good that you don't mention it, as soon as I mention that little girl's skin, I feel inexplicably hot."

The rat-eyed male cultivator licked his lips, a touch of fluorescence floated in his pupils, and he said unabashedly:

"Bright eyes and bright teeth, ice muscles and jade bones, two fragrant mountains and two cloud peaks, the body is full of fragrance, and with that pink fairy dress, it is really charming to all beings."

"On that day, she took the initiative to board the ship to enlist in the army, but she fascinated the five souls and three realms of the ship's fellow Daoists."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Guan nodded in deep agreement, and said teasingly: "That female cultivator must have a charming physique, and she is the prey of Boss Ge, so don't be delusional." ”

"Our evil cultivators in Poison Luoling have always shared the benefits, after Boss Ge gets tired of playing, it's still no problem for me to wait for a sip of soup, hehe, I must let that stunner taste the power of the fourth-order spiritual candle liquid at that time!"

The rat-eyed male cultivator trembled all over, and said with an evil smile.

"Don't always talk about Poison Luoling, if you let Boss Ge hear it, you will not escape severe punishment."

The monk surnamed Guan glared fiercely, and despised this colleague who was carried away by the woman's head.

……

On the fourth floor of the coffin, somewhere in a secluded box.

A woman in a pink skirt reclined on a wooden couch with one hand on her face.

This posture highlights her bumpy and delicate figure to the fullest.

Then, as if sensing something, she turned white on tiptoe and came to a ship's window.

Hundreds of miles away, on the rough waves, there was a purple-robed man standing behind his back.

The eyes of the two were tacitly separated by a distant space, and each of them had a hint of an incomprehensible smile.

"You are bright and dark, go deep into the tribe."

The purple-robed man's mouth moved, leaned less, and his body was shattered and melted into the deep sea inch by inch.

The woman in the cabin pursed her red lips lightly, pulled her slender hands back, and gently closed the window door.

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