The cry that seemed to be a gray ball attracted Zheng Qing's attention, and only a "creak" was heard, followed by a crisp "childe".

Lin Cheng turned around and saw that Zheng Qing had already arrived in front of him, and he was about to stretch out his hand when he was preempted by the gray ball.

didn't make any noise, and saw the gray ball jump on Zheng Qing, and Zheng Qing also subconsciously caught it.

Because the speed of the gray ball was too fast, Zheng Qing also let out an exclamation.

Although Lin Cheng felt very comfortable watching this scene, he was quite dissatisfied with the fact that his beard was cut off.

He stepped forward and lifted the round ball of ash directly. "Is that her name you? What are you running so fast for? Do you know if you bump into Qing'er?"

The gray ball was lifted by the soft flesh on the back of his neck, and his limbs straightened, and he no longer moved, and his eyes widened because of the fur pulling up.

Zheng Qing was a little unbearable when he saw this. "Childe, Qing'er is fine, Gray Ball just likes to play around, Childe is not angry."

Lin Cheng waved his left hand. "Qing'er, you don't understand, you should have taught it some truths earlier, otherwise it will be frizzy."

After saying a good word to the gray ball, Lin Cheng took Zheng Qing and walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

He asked very naturally by letting Zheng Qing sit in his arms, looking at her cheeks that were flushed like peaches. "Is the Jindan realm stable?"

Zheng Qing nodded very shyly, as if he hadn't gotten used to being so intimate with Lin Cheng. "Well, Qing'er has been stabilizing the realm for the past two days, and it will be no longer affected in a few days."

Lin Cheng nodded when he heard her say this.

Cultivation is to go against the heavens, and monks must spend a lot of time maintaining their state before and after breaking through the great realm.

Similar to the battle in the previous life, when breaking through and then slapping the opponent in the face, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see.

If it is true, it may be that Lin Cheng desperately drank a spirit pill when he fought against Wang Xiao last time and was promoted to a level.

Lin Qingfeng's breakthrough through the Transformation of the Gods was not a death battle, but he teamed up with Li Mao and Lin Songyin to kill the Transformation Rebellion Cultivator, who was also in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods.

Moreover, he had been stagnant for decades at the peak of Yuanying, and before breaking through the transformation of the gods, he deliberately found Lin Cheng to let him marry the pill later, so he naturally raised his spirit and spirit.

"Today, my son is going to your master's place to get some things, Qing'er will accompany me." Lin Cheng touched his watery skin, which was as smooth as water, and was a little moved.

If it weren't for the sage's time, there would be no stress reaction.

"Okay." Zheng Qing nodded.

"Sister Qiao'er is going?"

Lin Cheng couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this. "Your sister Qiao'er was too diligent in her cultivation last night, and she is still recuperating."

Zheng Qing actually regretted it after asking that sentence, and after hearing Lin Cheng's words, he was even more shy, and praised at a loss. "Sister Qiao'er's cultivation is really hard."

Lin Cheng laughed, touched Zheng Qing's back and said. "In the future, when Qing'er grows up, Qiao'er won't have to cultivate so hard."

"Huh?" Zheng Qing's breathing was a little short, and he said. "Childe, that's... Practice... Is it painful?"

As soon as she said that, she buried herself in Lin Cheng's arms, not daring to raise her head.

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zheng Qing to ask such a question so shyly, but thinking of her and Qiao'er's full value intimacy, I was afraid that she would be more dependent on herself.

He groaned. "Why does Qing'er find the matter of double cultivation very painful?"

"Because Qing'er always hears Sister Qiao'er crying, don't bully Sister Qiao'er, okay?" Zheng Qing whispered.

Although she spoke quietly, Qiao'er, who was curled up under the thin quilt in the room, blushed for no reason.

Sure enough, Sister Qing'er already knew......

"Is that Qing'er afraid of pain?" Lin Cheng pinched Zheng Qing's chin, and said in his heart that she was really a little beauty.

Zheng Qing nodded and shook his head again. "I'm afraid."

"Then if you're afraid of pain, you're not afraid of Childe, I'll bully you like this?" Lin Cheng asked with a smile.

"Hmm..."

Lin Cheng didn't know why, but he didn't continue to tease.

Now Zheng is still young, plus double cultivation

I haven't learned it yet, but I can only watch it when I really guard the golden mountain.

"Alright, let's go to your master's place." Lin Cheng gently patted Zheng Qing's back and motioned for her to get up from herself.

"Childe, do you want to bring the gray ball?" Zheng Qing got up and hugged Lin Cheng's right arm and asked.

Lin Cheng turned his head to look at the gray ball that was originally lying down and exposed its belly to bask in the sun, but saw that it heard Zheng Qing's words and turned over and landed on all fours, ready to go.

It seemed that as long as Lin Cheng nodded, it would jump into Zheng Qing's arms.

"Let it follow, don't hold it, what a dog." Lin Cheng said.

With Lin Miaochan's thighs, he even felt that he could directly show the true body of the gray ball.

He suspected that Lin Miaochan had long known the true identity of Gray Ball, after all, she was a real dragon.

Lin Cheng didn't know if the hidden word trick could make Lin Miaochan not be able to see the appearance of the gray ball before, even if it could really be hidden.

It's useless, after all, he only hid it from Gray Ball later.

I don't know what Lin Miaochan thinks of the gray ball.

Although Pixiu and dragon are two species, no matter how you say it, they are not divine beasts.

At least that's what Lin Cheng thinks as a human being.

Why don't you just ask Lin Miaochan to help him raise a dog next time?

After all, it was safer to put her there than anywhere else, and Lin Cheng didn't think that there was anything in this immortal cultivation world that could threaten Lin Miaochan.

After all, Lin Miaochan herself is a real dragon, if someone really has bad intentions, thousands of years have passed, and I am afraid that the damned people will almost die.

Lin Cheng planned to ask next time.

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Flood rain all.

The fog is no longer limited to Short Bamboo Township, but has expanded to the entire flood and rain capital. The sun was obscured by the overwhelming black fog, but surprisingly, the trees were still growing well, and they did not die at all because they could not see the sun.

There is a black fog in Short Bamboo Township, and this black fog is about the size of a house.

It is pitch black, much darker than other fogs. Moreover, this black mist can actually capture people's souls, if the Jindan monk waits for a while, he will lose his soul.

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, now that the death battle of the gods is imminent, the boundary point here can only be exited but not entered." The yellow-clothed monk said in a deep voice.

"What does it have to do with me?" The Grey Lady continued to walk towards the two.

"This?" The yellow-clad friar frowned.

He pondered for a moment, then said tentatively. "Fellow Daoist, there are only two places in the Crossing Realm now, both of which have been booked by the Ancestors of the Guangsheng Realm."

The gray-clothed nun has an unknown origin, and she doesn't seem to be a monk in the yang world, and she can't even see it for him, so he doesn't want to do it.

He plans to move out of the Immortal Ancestor to persuade him to retire.

But who knew that the gray-clothed nun turned a deaf ear, and crossed the two and walked directly to the boundary point.

The yellow-clothed monk couldn't help but look at Gu Ping, intending to let him say a few words, but who knew that the first person frowned and said nothing.

"Why is this point not yet secure?" The gray-clothed nun muttered.

The yellow-clothed monk frowned, and said in his heart, otherwise why would I stop you?

Who knew that Gu Ping's face beside him suddenly changed greatly, and he wanted to disappear when he ran the escape method, but found that he couldn't move.

Gu Ping's face was terrified. "Senior, Gu Mou just passed by here, and he didn't contradict his senior!"

The yellow-clothed monk's face sank when he heard this, and Gu Ping shouted at his seniors, wouldn't it be a return to the void. He was about to apologize, but he heard the woman in gray speak.

"Since the Yin Qi of the boundary here is not enough to fight against the Great Dao of this realm, it can only be used by the two flesh bodies."

Gu Ping's old face suddenly changed, and it actually swelled and exploded in an instant.

He wanted to blow himself up and escape from Yuanying. No, he didn't even dare to think of leaving Yuan Ying behind, and it was a blessing that he could escape a trace of his soul.

But the woman in gray not far away only held her right hand weakly, and the flesh and blood spirit that swelled all over his body stabilized.

But this also made Gu Ping move, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then Tong Kong was shocked.

"Fate!"

I saw that the mist in the sky within a radius of ten miles directly volatilized, and the sunlight shone in instantly, sprinkled on the body of the gray-clothed nun, but I saw her fairy-like face, showing a playful expression.

It's as if looking down at an ant standing up and waving at her.

This spell directly shocked the stunned yellow-clothed monk beside him, and his whole body exploded, you must know that the yellow-clothed monk is also a god-transforming cultivator.

But this so-called "life" was not aimed at the gray-clothed nun, but rushed to the boundary point behind her with a devastating aura.

"Alright." Lin Miaochan raised her right hand to block forward, and the spell hit her exposed right wrist, slapping her white skin red.

"Hey, there are some tricks?" Lin Miaochan seemed a little surprised.

And Gu Ping couldn't help but die when he saw that the cultivation technique he had raised for thousands of years was like this.

He said suddenly, hurriedly. "Senior, can you let me live, there are many cultivators in this yang world, as long as you grace for half a day, no, one hour, the junior will catch ten for you!"

Dead friends do not die poor.

With his strength, just catch some gods, I don't know how many gods died in his hands before he became famous.

Who knew that Lin Miaochan shook her head. "I'm in a hurry."

After that, he no longer listened to Gu Sheng's words, and with a direct move with his right hand, the two of them were crumpled into a ball of flesh and blood, and even the divine soul did not escape.

The Yellow Friar died before he even did anything.

Looking at this bloody scene, Lin Miaochan's face was calm, and it seemed to be commonplace.

This mass of flesh and blood was quickly swallowed by the boundary point shrouded in the pitch-black mist behind her, and the boundary point instantly became much brighter, making the pitch-black fog a little unable to hide it.

But I saw that there seemed to be a portal in the mist, but unfortunately this portal was soon hidden in the mist, and it was difficult to see clearly.

Lin Miaochan stared at the dark fog in front of her, frowned slightly after a small meeting, and whispered. "Why isn't so much flesh enough?"

She suddenly moved, and stretched her snow-white arm directly into the dark mist, her body moving slightly, as if she was reaching out for something.

Adversity, the broad world.

As with the Qianzheng realm, the sun is shining today.

There is no point in adversity

There is a fog to cover, on the contrary, directly outside.

But I saw that the boundary point was a portal at all, but it was pitch black in the portal.

Not far from the boundary point sat a monk who was a god shifter to prevent anyone from crossing the boundary point without permission.

After all, now the transformation of the gods into the realm is a matter of the ancestors, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.

In addition, hundreds of meters away from the boundary point, there are several Yuan Infants, and even thousands of monks meditating cross-legged.

These people all came from afar, just to have a place to go to the Yang Realm to seize the opportunity!

Suddenly, the calm face of the Avatar Monk suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes that barely opened showed a frightened expression.

He didn't know what was going on, but the monk's instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm made him vigilantly want to stay away from the boundary, but before he could leave, he was directly grabbed by a huge black dragon claw in the portal not far away.

"No!" The god-shifting monk's eyes were torn, but he could only roar, unable to break free at all.

In an instant, he was caught in the pitch-black portal.

The faces of the thousands of monks changed drastically, and although they didn't know what the situation was, they all resolutely used all their strength to escape, intending to get as far away from the boundary point as possible.

After all, that's all there is to it...... Gone?

Wouldn't it be certain to die if he stayed here?

"It should be about the same, but although I am not subject to the balance of the two realms, I am afraid that this boundary will be squeezed out after I pass." Lin Miaochan muttered to herself.

It's like drinking wahaha with a straw for drinking milk tea, but I'm afraid that the boundary point will be broken.

Lin Miaochan withdrew her right hand from the dark mist, but saw that her right hand was still white and flawless, as if the matter was not her hand.

She slowly walked into the pitch-black mist, and as her figure vanished, the pitch-black mist contracted for a while, and then dispersed to reveal the portal within.

The portal, if it is really broken and dilapidated, I don't know how long it will take to recover, and whether it will be able to be restored.

And after Lin Miaochan killed the old monk Gu Sheng, in an air attic thousands of miles away from here, an old Taoist priest who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

The old man laughed. "This mortal situation has been broken, and I have a chance to return to the void!"