There are countless worlds in the void space, and there are countless spatial planes in each world, and there are vast lands and vast oceans in the spatial planes, which people call continents.

On one side, in a continent called Qianxi in the Heavenly Swing Realm, there is a super genius named Wu Yanxing in the Wu Yan family, the first family in the continent.

Wu Yanxing had a different talent, and at the age of fifteen, he won the championship and entered the Inheritance Hall, from which he was recognized by the highest cultivation secret book stored in the family, the Demon Spirit Classic, and broke the seal, and was recognized as a strong contender for the patriarch's successor.

However, the moment he walked out of the Inheritance Hall, he was attacked by the hostile uncles with a formation, intending to win the Secret Codex.

In the end, Wu Yanxing, who was still in the midst of righteousness, hung up gloriously, at the age of sixteen, which can be described as a young death, and a tragic death was just that, and what was even more tragic was that he exploded and died under the guidance of the formation, and there was not even a whole corpse, only a stall of broken limbs and broken flesh.

And those uncles, after Wu Yanxing's death, investigated his ordination, but unfortunately what they saw was a completely blank book.

Something that has been planned for a long time, but in the end nothing has been achieved, it can be described as an excitement, but at least there is one less hostile disaster, and you can also breathe a sigh of relief.

At the time of shattering, the light cluster of the "Demon Spirit Classic" integrated into the soul emitted a trace of strange soul gravity, wrapping Wu Yanxing's soul and shuttling out of the Tiandang Realm from the subtle cracks in the space, and following the gravity towards the Condensation Realm.

"Senior brother, you're finally here!" Bai Hao was very excited in his heart, but then he shook his head and sighed, "This world is going to be chaotic!

Half a month later, a continent in the Xuanyuan Plane of the Condensation Realm, the capital of the Heavenly Cold Empire in the north of the human race, the General's Mansion.

At this time, it is more than nine o'clock in the evening, the night is thick, and the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants is wafting in the wind, and it is the warm spring and snow melting in February.

"Crackle~Crackle~Crackle~......"

A ** slap sound mixed with a hint of intermittent ** and a heavy wheezing sound came from the room, destroying the quiet night, and the moon was too shy to pick up a light veil to cover her soft face.

Wu Yanxing's soul just happened to fall silently in the room at this time, looking at the scene in front of him very puzzled.

The cultivation of these two people is a little stronger than when they were alive, how can they be so embarrassed? Isn't it just a fight? How can such a slight action make it look like an old ox pulling a heavy cart?

"Fight, work harder, I'm almost dead" Zhilan was close to ** at this time, and said weakly.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Yanxing couldn't help but carry forward the great learning attitude of asking if he didn't understand, and his voice rebounded and spread with the help of the power of darkness.

He really doesn't understand personnel, when he was six years old, his parents went out to experience and died in battle, some elders in the clan rejected him and drove him out of the family, and since then he has been shuttling around various battlefields, except for cultivation, it is fighting, and there is no opportunity to learn about these things.

The "Inheritance of the Ancestry" Judicial Heavenly War was in a high-frequency movement of selflessness, and they didn't expect that there was a soul body behind them looking at them, so they blurted out directly.

"You are too useless, you look like a human, but you only know how to bully beautiful women, and you can only bully beautiful women, but you are exhausted, and you still say the reason so high-sounding. Hey, our man's face has been disgraced by you, if anyone is reincarnated as your son, it will be the biggest regret of his life, and it is not interesting to live, so he simply commits suicide. ”

Wu Yanxing is now a soul body, affected by the breath of the Tantra and the character of his previous life, there is a faint trace of a strange aura of acting freely in his words, and all his heart was on cultivation during his lifetime, although brothers often talk about beautiful women or something, but because they are still young, they can be said to know nothing about men and women.

The judicial heavenly battle frightened a clever man, and he couldn't help but shoot all his energy into Zhilan's body. I was secretly shocked in my heart, who is this person? He was able to come to his side without his father's consciousness induction, isn't that the realm above the Spirit Saint? The master of that realm can kill us with a wave of his hand.

Thinking about it, Judicial Tianzhan couldn't help but shiver, only to feel cold all over, and there was an illusion that his neck was about to be poked.

"Ah~"

Unfortunately, he was answered by a long, panicked cry, similar to the howl made when a pig was slaughtered, and it was terrifying to hear, especially since it was still night......

As his energy shot out, a strong suction force enveloped Wu Yanxing, instantly forcibly pulling him into Zhilan's stomach.

Wu Yanxing only felt a strong suction emanating from the woman's body, and in an instant, he enveloped himself in it, and the strong suction tore at his soul, as if he was going to tear himself apart, and the whole soul body continued to feel weak, and he was forcibly sucked into the woman's stomach before he could scream.

A squeezing pain sensation instantly poured into the sea of consciousness deep in the soul, and the soul was forcibly squeezed and contracted.

Suddenly, a sharp pain like a broken soul poured into the sea of consciousness, which was caused by the excessive compression of the soul by an external force, and Wu Yanxing couldn't help but pass out.

Wu Yanxing was unconscious, but the judicial battle outside was frightened, so he quickly pulled up the quilt and covered Zhilan's snow-white body, and hurriedly turned around and investigated carefully, and took a suit of clothes and put them on.

When the old man heard the shouts from his son's room, he was shocked, this is his most proud son, the title of the famous handsome has not yet been taken over, and the grandson has not yet given birth to him, if there is something good, then it is too late for him to cry.

What's more, he is a generation of imperial generalissimos, if something happens to his son under his nose, then he will not have the face to mix it up anymore.

"Zhan'er, what's wrong?"

came to his son's room in a flash, but saw his son getting dressed, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Dad, did you sense that outsiders entered the mansion?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Just now a man suddenly appeared behind me and said something weird, which was very harmful, and the person who listened to the voice seemed to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. ”

"And now what about others?"

"I don't know, he disappeared after that scream. ”

"Can you come to you without my consciousness sense, it should be a spirit saint or above, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old spirit saint, do you think it's possible?" The old man looked his son up and down carefully, and after making sure that there was nothing to do, he slowly walked outside, and did not forget to tell his son when he turned around: "Look at this situation, that person has no ill will towards us, you kid go back to sleep! ”

The judicial battle in the room trembled, and obediently ran to bed to sleep, this is a life-threatening event!

Judicial Tianzhan was naughty and mischievous when he was a child, and he was often punished, and the method of punishment was either to make people bruised or have a mental breakdown, but it was also very beneficial to cultivation.

"General"

"It's okay, you all go down!"

"Yes, General"

The Scar of Justice walked out into the courtyard and scattered the guards who had arrived.

"What's wrong?" Zhan'er, what about Lan'er?" the old lady hurried with an anxious face.

"It's okay, you go back to sleep first!" Watching his wife go back in three steps and one by one, the Judicial Scar walked slowly in the corridor, and at a corner, he flashed to the corner of his son's room and guarded.

meantime

In the inner circle of the palace, in the Yongning Palace where the queen lives, tonight, after the Emperor of Fengyuan took a bath and changed clothes, he ran to serve his eldest wife.

This is his daily essential homework, serving a wife every day, although there are many princes under his knees, there is no need to deliberately sow seeds, but who would think that there are many children?

When the emperor doesn't have much burden on **, he enjoys it very much, but he is mentally tired, every day is a national event, and sometimes he has to go around with foreign envoys, and he has to read books when he has free time.

is as tired as a dog, and can only vent on the concubines every night.

Today, Xingzhi ran to the queen's Yongning Palace, galloping around the queen's body for 3,000 rounds, you come and go, regardless of victory or defeat, both of them are already weak, and have entered the final stalemate.

A wisp of incense quietly floated on the bed, and at a glance, there was a body that made people want to burn their bodies, protruding forward and backward, the big place was big, and it was very peugeot.

Wearing a set of red tights, coupled with a beautiful face that captivates the country and the city, the face is calm and indifferent, tepid, and a pair of ruby-like eyes, crystal and deep and long.

The whole looks illusory and ethereal, full of bloodthirsty war intent, and there is a pride in his bones that stands above all beings, but these are forcibly suppressed, and he can only feel indifferent.

Rao is so, or it makes people feel intimidated from the bottom of their hearts. This is a master of killing, and if he is not careful, he may turn into a beast and burst out to kill. Han Fengyuan had such a thought in his heart.

At first glance, such a beauty, Han Fengyuan's heart was full of amazement, to be able to subdue such a beauty, and to include her in the harem, what a sense of accomplishment!

The cold wind abyss that was crooked was suddenly startled, and his lower body trembled violently, and the little brother who had not been defeated in the battle for three thousand rounds finally surrendered unwillingly at this moment, and turned in all the energy that had been brewing for a long time.

The dignified generation of emperors was so frightened by a wisp of incense that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he only felt a cold chill on his neck.

This person was able to come to his side without the consciousness of the two worshippers, these are two lords who are close to the peak of the Spirit Venerable, this person can wander around like this in front of their eyes, if they come to kill me, my life will be over!

"Hmph"

With a muffled snort, a red light swept towards the queen's stomach, and our great emperor His Majesty could only look at it dumbfounded, unable to do anything at all, the speed of this red light was too fast, leaving only an afterimage and disappearing.

Han Fengyuan hurriedly checked on the queen, and after making sure that the queen was not abnormal, he put on his clothes, invited two worshippers to guard his side, and sent someone to ask Bai Hao about tonight's affairs.

Bai Hao, everything in the origin of his identity is blank, as if he appeared out of thin air, but his calculation of the future is never wrong.

These low-level guards are okay to deal with low-level martial artists, but for the masters, they are rubbish, and instead of asking the guards to send them to death, it is better to let the two worshippers guard by their side.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for some.

At four o'clock in the middle of the night, after this uproar, I had nightmares when I slept, dreaming that I was punished for making mistakes when I was a child, and my father kept looking at him from the corner of his eyes, afraid that he would sneak out and cause trouble again.

"Dad, you've been watching it for so long, and you're tired, you go to drink a cup of spiritual tea and then sleep and rest, if you have too much energy, go to the Youxiang Pavilion to vent. The sleeping judicial battle blurted out.

In the corner, the Judicial Scar was about to leave, and when he heard this, he staggered under his feet, thinking to himself, how does this kid know that he is guarding this side? But even if he has a little conscience, he can understand our painstaking efforts, man! There is always a little psychological need! With a lewd smile, he flashed to his room and fell asleep with his head covered.