......

Gong Yueqi woke up, and Qin Mufeng woke up with him.

Both of them were inexplicably thinking, but they couldn't remember what had happened.

Six days passed, Qin Mufeng knew about the gray-robed man and started to act again.

In the grass house, 'Qin Mufeng' hugged the purple phoenix beauty and put his hands up and down.

The purple phoenix beauty has an elegant expression, she recognizes her husband, and she can't refuse a reasonable husband and wife.

In the grass house, spring is strong,....。

The gray-robed man who was guarding walked towards the grass house, and his appearance changed strangely, and in an instant, he turned into a butterfly robe, a beautiful face as white as jade, and smiled.

"Husband." A female voice called.

Inside the grass house, Zihuang was frightened and pushed away 'Qin Mufeng', and his spiritual sense went outside.

"Butterfly!" 'Qin Mufeng' said in surprise.

"You know?" Zihuang asked in fright, and Jade grabbed the clothes with his hand.

"My lady-in-waiting." 'Qin Mufeng' said gently.

Zihuang was surprised: "Your maid has turned into a spiritual realm? ”

'Qin Mufeng' nodded and got up, and said dressed in clothes: "One of my flat wives is married." ”

The white dress and butterfly clothes walked into the grass house, and 'Qin Mufeng' turned to face it, covering the purple phoenix.

Zihuang got up embarrassed, hurriedly dressed, and heard the female voice: "It's okay if the husband is fine." ”

'Qin Mufeng' said: "If I hide, there will be something." ”

'Qin Mufeng' turned around and stood sideways and introduced: "Zihuang, this is my maid, Dieyi. ”

Zihuang pretended to nod elegantly, and when she saw the white-dressed nun, her beautiful eyes looked at her suspiciously.

"Dieyi, this name is Zihuang, I have a relationship with Zihuang and became husband and wife." 'Qin Mufeng' said.

Dieyi nodded stunnedly, suddenly knelt down, and whispered softly: "Slave Dieyi, meet Madame." ”

Zihuang was unexpected, out of respect for the spiritual realm monk, he bent down to help the 'butterfly clothes' before leaving.

"My sister doesn't need a big gift." Zihuang is gentle and social, and she is psychologically prepared to integrate into the family.

"When I first see Mrs., I should kneel down to see you." Butterfly whispered softly.

Zihuang smiled and nodded.

Dieyi said again: "Madam, can the slave and maid talk to the husband?" ”

"You say." Zihuang smiled and walked out.

Zihuang walked hundreds of meters, stopped against a tree, looked up at the sky, and was upset.

After a long time, 'Qin Mufeng' came and looked at Zihuang with gentle eyes.

Zihuang glanced at him with disgust and said coldly: "The husband came early. ”

Qin Mufeng said gently: "I'll give you a dowry." ”

Zihuang raised her slender jade hand and whispered softly: "Take it." ”

'Qin Mufeng' looked naughty and said with a smile: "I gave my sister a dowry, what can my sister marry?" ”

Zihuang put down his hand, looked ahead, and whispered: "The body is given to you, what else do you want, the sect exercises dare not pass on to you." ”

'Qin Mufeng' walked forward, stretched out his arms to hug the purple phoenix, and whispered in his ear: "My dowry, a treasure Qiongguo." ”

Zihuang listened indifferently, reacted violently, and pushed away excitedly: "What did you say?" ”

'Qin Mufeng' smiled lightly and said, "I know Dibao Qiongguo, I can recover your injuries." ”

Zihuang nodded, and stopped talking.

Qin Mufeng said with a smile: "Do you want to take it away?" ”

Zihuang was stunned and whispered softly: "You are a husband, I can't take it by force." ”

Qin Mufeng whispered: "I gave it to you, can you still go home with me." ”

Zihuang was stunned, her foundation was restored, she should return to the sect of Shenzhou, and only when she returned to the sect could she cultivate higher.

"Husband, you go to the sect with me, and I will make you an inner disciple." Purple Phoenix suggested.

'Qin Mufeng' shook his head, took out a jade box, grabbed the beautiful jade hand with his left hand, and placed it.

"Sister, I'm leaving." 'Qin Mufeng' whispered, turned around and left.

Zihuang was stunned, lowered his head and opened the jade box, a fragrance rose, and there was a jade white fruit in the box.

Zihuang hurriedly closed it, and couldn't wait to find a place to cultivate.

The gray-robed man peeked at the purple phoenix in cultivation, smiled proudly, and stayed away from Sanli to continue to guard.

'Qin Mufeng' left, went to the wasteland to hide, and waited to return to the wasteland.

The gray-robed man is not afraid of the death of 'Qin Mufeng', and if he dies to verify the reborn Yanzun, can he take the cave world with him.

The Grey Man cannot commit suicide for the sake of verification.

The gray-robed man was afraid of the ape demon, and was unwilling to fight to the death with the ape demon, with the intention of deceiving, and the return of 'Qin Mufeng' continued to deceive.

.....

Qin Mufeng finally stayed away from the gray-robed man, and the world of the illusory realm was transformed into a performance.

The gray dragon unknowingly, fell into the world of too illusory realm, controlled an illusory Qin Mufeng's body, and lived an illusory life.

Qin Mufeng regained control of his physical body, and spat out with relief.

He found a hidden place to sit down and tried to control the clam clone.

As a result, he was disappointed, Qin Mufeng couldn't understand that the deity should be able to control the true spirit of the treasure bottle.

"Isn't it necessary to cultivate the Spirit Transformation Realm in order to control the true spirit of the treasure bottle?" Qin Mufeng's divergent conjecture.

Qin Mufeng shook his head, turned to check the current situation of his physical body, and was promoted to the sixth-rank tyrant lower wrestler, and the crystal spiritual veins in his body.

He is a mediocre mortal who has transformed into a spiritual vein qualification, but he doesn't know the grade of spiritual veins.

Qin Mufeng was happy, and he was blessed by misfortune, but he wasted a proud girl of heaven at the price.

He hurriedly shook his head in denial, Zihuang's affairs were not his doing, and he had nothing to do with Zihuang.

Qin Mufeng set off, he didn't dare to seek to meet Dieyi, so he stayed away from the gray-robed man.

......

Qin Mufeng left for four days, and Zihuang returned to the seclusion in a complicated mood.

Qiongguo is worthy of being a treasure of the earth, not only repairing the spiritual veins, but also washing the bones and blood around the body, and dissolving the accumulated erysipelas.

The cultivation of monks is inseparable from pills, but if you eat too many pills, you will form deposited erysipelas.

The erysipelas deposited in the bones and blood is extremely difficult to dissolve, resulting in poor results in subsequent takes, and increasing the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck.

The purple phoenix has restored the intermediate level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and will be able to reforge the Purple Mansion to restore its original in the future.

In the midst of joy, Zihuang's mentality was helpless and resistant.

She resisted coming to see Qin Mufeng, and her encounter with Qin Mufeng was called a bad fate.

The purple phoenix stopped stunned, and there was no trace of anyone in sight as it swept by.

Zihuang hurriedly walked into the grass house, and the scene was the same as when she left, with no traces of latecomers.

Zihuang glanced blankly, and the gap in his heart was huge.

"He's gone? When he said that I was gone, he had the heart to leave me. Zihuang was depressed and empty, and she had an inexplicable reluctance.

Standing still, Zihuang recalled all kinds of scenes with Qin Mufeng in his heart.

Qin Mufeng's lust made her resist helplessly, but she hid her joy.

Qin Mufeng's gentleness made her feel that she had a good home.

Qin Mufeng's resolute departure made her feel an inexplicable mentality that was impressed, but annoyed.

Moisturizing things silently.

Zihuang stood still, her beautiful eyes suddenly glowed, and a huge phoenix shadow appeared on her body.

Feng Ying's pair of phoenix eyes are smart and crystalline, as if they have life, and the waves are surging like a tide.

Chirp! A penetrating phoenix chirp resounded for more than ten miles, and the surrounding forests were destroyed, and the grass collapsed and flew ashes.

The huge phoenix shadow appeared with purple flame glow, growing three flame phoenix tail feathers, exuding the divine power of burning the sky and splitting the sky.

The gray-robed man guarding was shocked by Feng Ming, and Fei Tian looked down with his eyes, and muttered in shock: "Awaken the soul of the heavenly phoenix? ”

The gray-robed man was in disbelief, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, he had put in a lot of effort in order to have an epiphany of the soul sea.

The gray-robed man turned around and left quickly, the current purple phoenix does not need to be guarded, once he is aware of his existence, it will be a bad thing.

"Hehe, great reward." The gray-robed man was unexpectedly happy and triumphant.

Qin Mufeng, who was in the distance, felt the emotions of the gray-robed man and was stunned.

He was afraid of waking up from a dream, and subjectively avoided peeping at the gray-robed man.

In the hidden place, the flame light around the purple phoenix's body flowed, the clothes turned into nothing, and the graceful body was in the light, and the transformation of nirvana occurred.

Three hours passed, the huge phoenix shadow disappeared, and the purple phoenix was naked and slim, beautiful and noble.

"I had an epiphany of the Soul Sea, I recast the Purple Mansion, and I achieved a half-step True Spirit." Zihuang Jiaorong was in disbelief and cried excitedly.

Epiphany Soul Sea, a kind of strong foundation for spiritual realm monks, has a great opportunity.

I don't know how many amazing and talented characters have cultivated to the peak of the spiritual realm for more than ten years, but they can't have an epiphany of the soul sea.

The sea of souls is derived from the Seven Emotions.

However, as the monk's heart grew older, he admired the strong and was determined to cultivate, and gradually looked down on the mundane and weak, and he lost his feelings for ants.

Zihuang cried with joy, and found that the grass house was ruined, and Fang Xin was reluctant to give up.

Zihuang was in the same place, built a grass house to continue to cultivate, and she had an epiphany of the soul sea, and the best choice was to return safely.

......

In the middle of the night, after Qin Mufeng cultivated, he fell asleep.

Two illusory butterflies in the world of the Illusory Realm, one sparkling and the other emerald green, fluttering.

In the palace pavilion of the pure bottle, inside the huge clam shell, the gate of the heavenly palace appeared, and the black robe in golden light stood illusory.

In the body of Qin Mufeng, the big clam lying horizontally, the colorful lotus platform in the illusory clam shell was strangely lit with purple fireworks,....。

This night, Qin Mufeng had a terrifying nightmare, repeating the death process caused by the blue-robed man.

The inexplicable suction force violently extracted from his body.

Qin Mufeng endured severe pain like cramps and peeling.

Qin Mufeng was in extreme pain, his life was lost, and he was getting weaker and weaker towards aging.

In the midst of the fear, he felt a cyan butterfly devouring his life force, constantly transforming into a long one.

......

Qin Mufeng woke up, his mind was dull, and his body was empty, until the power of his mind recovered.

"Am I in a dream?" Qin Mufeng called, unable to distinguish between his dreams and reality.

"You wake up, the Treasure Mirror Heavenly Phoenix Butterfly gets your transfer, cultivates into Yuan Dan, and no longer hovers on the edge of death." The net bottle responded.

Qin Mufeng was surprised and said, "Wandering on the verge of death? ”

"She was born weak, but the cultivation of Yuan Dan is strong and her vitality is strong." Jing Bottler said.

Qin Mufeng had nothing to say, his mind peeked at himself, he was shocked and unbelievable, and degraded back into the horned dragon wrestler, and the crystal spiritual veins of his body were gone.

"Is she devouring me?" Qin Mufeng asked in horror.

"It's you who pass it on on your own, and she can't devour it." The net bottle replied.

Qin Mufeng's heart was relieved, and he smiled bitterly.

After a while, his depressed mood disappeared, and the other self saved others out of self-sacrifice.

Moreover, the opportunity of physical qualifications came from the wrong place, and I lost a clear conscience.

However, after this loss, Qin Mufeng became more and more eager to cultivate another primordial fetus.