"Don't worry, they can't beat me." Sang Li pulled out the stool and sat down, looking at the rich spiritual food, his eyes were surprised, "Wow, Ah Plunder is so powerful!" ”

Sang Li picked up the porcelain spoon and picked up a small bowl of sweet tofu brain, a piece of small tofu looked white and tender, sprinkled with a layer of white sugar, she slowly ate the sweet tofu brain, only felt sweet.

"Good 7 good 7." Sang Li's eyes were bright.

Qin Zhuo smiled unconsciously.

Two people happily dine together.

The green trees outside, with lush foliage and vitality, are carried by the wind, and the emerald green leaves rustle, bringing a touch of coolness.

Sang Li suddenly felt that the years were very quiet at this time, and it would be good if it had been so quiet.

But there was an even greater threat hanging over her.

Heavenly way.

Sang Li smiled and shook his head, let's talk about it later, and now we have to have fun in time.

After a meal has passed.

The thief didn't seem to dare to steal too much, so he stole some and left.

Sang Li walked to the courtyard, she looked at the pile of spiritual stones in the courtyard, slowly raised her hand, the aura of the spiritual stone pile began to rotate slowly, and then converged into a stream and slowly poured into her palm, after a while, the mountain high spiritual stone pile became a small slope high spiritual stone pile, and after a while, it was all gone.

Her cultivation seemed to have solidified again, but above the Divine Emperor's cultivation, it seemed like an untouchable road, like stepping into the vast and boundless universe, and there was no indication on how to go on this road.

Her sea of consciousness is also very large, and the aura is filled into it, making it clearer and more vast.

At night, he helped Qin Zhuo dredge another layer of meridians, and this time with his permission, Sang Li's aura could help him run his aura unimpeded.

The two sat cross-legged on the bed, facing each other, Sang Li's hand grabbed each other's wrists, now Qin Chuan is a child, one of her hands can wrap his entire wrist, she transports aura, and her eyes fall on his face seriously: "What are you cultivating?" Why can you also practice Reiki now? ”

She thought that he was just a demon and a demon, but he was also a fairy.

This seems to make sense, the black Xuan Qi that Qin Xuan used before was the beginning, although the black Xuan Qi was black, it was not a demonic qi or a ghost qi.

"How many do you think I have on me now?" Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly to look at her, his voice calm.

"Three." Sang Li said sincerely, "There are three ways of immortals and devils. ”

"Well, it's three." Qin Xuan looked at her, followed her words, and nodded.

Sang Li had never heard of cultivating all three realms, not to mention that the two realms of demons and immortals were originally mutually exclusive, let alone the three realms of mixed cultivation.

"There are five spiritual roots in the cultivation realm, and there is no shortage of people with three spiritual roots and five spiritual roots." Qin Xuan looked at her gaze in disbelief, and then said slowly, "This is the same. ”

Sang Li was stunned and said, "Can this be the same?" ”

"It's not the same." Qin Xuan looked at her, "Anyone can set this precedent." ”

He used to be a demon and an immortal, and the demon and the aura did not coexist, and it made him miserable for a long time, but everything has a turnaround, and he gambled with his life for a different result.

He's such a lifeless person.

"That's really amazing!" Sang Li smiled slightly.

"Ah Li is also very powerful." Qin Wei smiled slightly.

Sang Li knew that the three parallel paths were not simple, it was really not simple, and it must be difficult for him to go all the way.

He didn't follow the path of the Poison Ancestor, but now this path is even more difficult and painful.

Every road is difficult.

Sang Li suddenly remembered his immortal path, how to say it, it seems to be quite easy.

This feeling is the feeling of three thousand years of stone wall cultivation, and the feeling of cultivating is directly rubbing upward, and she doesn't really feel like cultivating immortals at all, because the people she meets don't seem to make her feel that she can't beat it.

She's really the ceiling of force here.

This immortal's cultivation is much simpler than Qin Xuan's.

"That's it." Sang Li heard Qin Xuan's praise and accepted it as a matter of course.

The warmth between the two was disturbed by the sound outside.

Sang Li smiled thoughtfully: "I've become a big thief tonight." ”

"Hmm." Qin Xuan nodded, "Killed?" ”

"No, you don't." Sang Li stretched his waist, "It's good if you're half-crippled." ”

Qin Plunder: ......

Sang Li smiled lightly.

"I'll just come, I'll teach them how to be a good person tonight!" Mulberry white clothes swept out of the room.

Qin Xun looked at her figure helplessly, but still followed.

"Widow! Hand over the spirit stone and don't kill! A voice was arrogant.

Mulberry footsteps, widow? Is it calling her?

Her courtyard had already gathered more than a dozen Jindan stage monks, uniformly dressed in black and wearing black masks.

The man in front of him was strong, and he couldn't tell what he looked like even if he covered his face, and it was this man who scolded and shouted just now.

Sang Li glanced at it, and there was no one who could fight.

"You're looking for me?" Sang Li fell to the ground.

"Say, where did you hide the spirit stones?" The man looked at her with fierce eyes.

The Nether seems to be quite short of spirit stones, and the Jindan monks are also coming to rob it? How poor that is.

Qin Plunder walked out at this time and stood beside Sang Li, his eyes were cold, looking at them like a dead man.

"So you want to rob?" Sang Li said thoughtfully.

Standing is not stealing, directly robbing ah.

"Widow, see that you are a little beautiful, hand over the spirit stone, serve our eldest brother, and spare you from death." The eyes of the little brother next to her lingered on her face and figure.

There was a burst of drinking and laughter.

Sang Li is alone with Qin Zhuo, who has become a child, and he really looks like a single mother with a child.

"Very well, now it seems that none of you have to live to pollute the air." Sang Li smiled slightly, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

A black cyclone flew directly over and pulled out the man's eyes.

A scream.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Sang Li hasn't made a move yet, Qin Plunder has already made a move.

Eyeballs fall to the ground.

The man's eyes were bleeding and screaming.

Everyone's hearts trembled.

Qin Xuan slowly lowered his hand, his face evil: "Is it good-looking?" ”

The crowd was terrified.

Sang Li smiled slightly: "Yes, is it good-looking?" ”

After a while, the whole courtyard continued with the sound of begging for mercy and screaming.

"Alright, let's go rest." Sang Li was not disturbed by a group of scum, she was originally here to deal with this group of scum and go back.

And Qin Xun seemed to be a little sullen.

Sang Li noticed it, squatted down and gently grabbed his shoulder, looked at him and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

He raised his eyes slightly, not expecting her to be so sensitive to notice it.

“…… It's nothing. He blinked, reaching out and hugging her neck, "I don't want people to say that about you, no one." ”

Sang Li was stunned, and then smiled lightly: "I only care about the opinions of people who care about me, and no one else matters." ”

"Hmm." He knew, but he still couldn't stand it when people said that about him.

"Well, they say I'm a widow, so you're angry?" Sang Li smiled, "It seems that if I were a widow, wouldn't that be cursing you?" yes, they do damn it. ”

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