……

Nothing to do today,

Shang An looked at the recent messages of the women on the Heavenly Dao.

Since the origin of the women is in harmony with their own primordial gods and heavenly dao, they only need to transmit the information to the heavenly way if they want to send a message to themselves, and Shang An can accept it.

Cher said that she had found a few more little girls who were suitable for the angels, and was going to train them to become believers first.

Sister Linglong said that the world she went to was too weak and easily conquered, and now she is preparing to go to the next world.

Kaoru said that in that world, she found a kind of chaotic flame that was born at the beginning of the world, and its power was no less than that of Emperor Yan.

Ah Yin...... Hey, Ah Yin's world actually has a plane fetus?

Shang An raised a point of spirit.

The fetus of the plane is a variant of the will of the world, and it is a good treasure, if the cultivation of the earth supreme great perfection can break through the heavenly supreme if you can get the dimensional fetus, and the heavenly supreme can also cultivate to the great progress if you get the dimensional fetus.

However, this thing is not available in every world, those lower planes can only give birth to this kind of thing under certain conditions, such as the Tianxuan Continent has a plane fetus, this kind of thing is very rare, but it is impossible to find.

And even if you know where there is a plane fetus, it is not easy to get a plane fetus, either get the approval of the plane fetus and let the plane fetus take the initiative to merge, such as Lin Dong, or conquer the entire plane and slaughter all the creatures of this plane, so that you can also forcibly devour the plane fetus.

Ah Yin was ready to try to get the approval of the Plane Fetus first, but it might take a little time.

Well, Ah Yin is still relatively kind in nature, Shang An left a message for Ah Yin, so that she didn't have to worry, and then continued to look down.

Most of the other people's messages were also trivial, and Shang An replied one by one.

When he saw the message left by Bibi Dong, Shang An's spirit suddenly perked up.

The teacher said that the world she went to was called the Tianxuan Continent, where the level of strength was roughly the same as that of the Douqi Continent, and she also found a few daughters of great luck there, with good looks, and was ready to be arrested to be a maid for herself.

Shang An's heart was full of relief, and the old tears were rampant, and sure enough, it was the teacher who loved him the most.

He immediately replied to Bibi Dong with righteous words,

The first said that he was not short of maids, and the teacher didn't need to worry too much about him, and then said that since it was the teacher's intention, it was not easy to excuse Yunyun.

In other words, Tianxuan Continent, it seems to be Lin Dong's hometown!

Shang An suddenly remembered.

According to the age calculation, the moving son is probably ten or twenty years younger than Xiao Yan, and the specific time cannot be determined, but the plot of the martial arts should not have started yet.

"Moving, it seems that I can't stand you." Shang An said a confession to himself.

I think that in the future, I am afraid that Wu Zu will not have it.

……

The next day, Qing was tired of going out.

The strength jumped to the top of the supreme, which made Qing Yan quietly amazed.

"And the fruit, let me try it too." She put her hand on Shang An's shoulder, her seductive red lips slightly hooked.

"That fruit is not for you." Shang An said sincerely:

"For the dragon and phoenix races, it is a divine fruit, but for other races, it is a fruit with a lot of energy but it is not easy to absorb in a rage."

"That's it, forget it."

Qing Yanjing was a little disappointed, she still thought that if there was a fruit of that kind, she could help herself break through the seal faster.

Qing Yanjing's expression was all written on her face, and Shang An didn't need to read her mind to see her thoughts, and her eyes rolled and said: "Actually, I also have a "massage" technique, which also has a miraculous effect on breaking the seal. ”

"Really? Why didn't you say it earlier. Hearing this, Qing Yanjing patted Shang An's shoulder, revealing a surprised expression.

Suddenly changed from the Heavenly Supreme to a mortal, she really didn't adapt to this kind of day without strength.

"Ahem, there's something special about that kind of "Tuina", you know. Shang An said.

Qing Yanjing's face was slightly red when she heard this, of course she knew what Shang An said was special, but she still said:

"Let's go, it's all about healing."

Anyway, what should have been touched by Shang An before, it was not bad this time or twice.

Not to mention......

She glanced at Shang An again, her heartbeat accelerating slightly.

"Let's go!"

Qing Yanjing said this, what else could Shang An say, and pulled Qing Yanjing and walked towards the room.

Smack!

With a wave of his hand, the door shut.

"Wait, what are you doing with these socks?"

In the room, Qing Yanjing exclaimed.

"Black silk can effectively promote friction with the skin and enhance the effect of massage."

"And what are you doing with those fake cat ears?"

"This strap on the head can promote blood circulation in the head."

"Really?" Qing Yanjing was very skeptical.

"Of course!" Shang An's sworn voice sounded in the room.

"How could I lie to you."

After a long time, the door opened, and Qing Yanjing, who was flushed, walked out of the room.

After some massage, her legs and feet trembled, and her whole body was soft, but it was really comfortable.

And, it really seems to be working.

Qing Yanjing was a little incredulous, she felt that the originally very strong seal in her body had loosened a little.

That "Tuina" is really so magical.,Your own demonic energy and injuries are also solved through "Tuina.,This Tuina seems to be able to solve any problem.,It seems that there are no other shortcomings except for having to take off your whole body clothes when massage.。

No, it's not a full-body dress, the bad guy also put on that strange black silk socks for himself when he massaged, and he focused on the part of the socks during the massage.

But how exactly did this work, it seems to be just the simplest of a few clicks.

She turned her head and saw Shang An with a wicked smile on his face.

……

In the days that followed, Qing Yanjing had gradually become accustomed to receiving Shang An's massage on time every day.

From time to time, Shang An would have a little bad problem, and she always liked to let her bring something, but she only resisted a few times, and then she listened to Shang An's extremely lame reason and let him manipulate.

By now, she couldn't tell what kind of mentality she was.

It's just that I feel like I'm living a very relaxed life, I don't need to think about cultivation, I don't have to think about marriage, and I don't have to care about the revival of the clear vein.

Fighting wits and courage with Shang An every day, watching Shang An bully the girl named Feng Qing'er, such a day is actually not bad.

"What do you want, come here." Her hand was tugged.

"Oh, okay." Qing Yanjing hurriedly followed Shang An, this was the first time Shang An took Qing Yanjing shopping.

"Try wearing this hairpin, I think it's quite suitable for you." Shang An picked up a hairpin from the stall next to him.

The vendor was an old lady, and at this time she looked at Qing Yanjing with a smile, "Sir, your wife has such a good temperament, she must be very beautiful when she wears this hairpin." ”

"I'm not ......" Qing Yanjing wanted to open her mouth to refute, but after seeing Shang An's eyes reflecting her figure, she didn't say that sentence after all.

"Come, I'll put it on for you." Shang An said, and without waiting for Qing Yanjing's reaction, he helped her put on the hairpin.

After putting it on, Shang An took two steps back, looked at Qing Yanjing carefully, and didn't say until he looked a little uncomfortable with her: "Not bad, not bad, very good-looking, worthy of me." ”

"Poof."

Qing Yanjing couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Shang An again, "What, didn't I deserve you before?" ”

After finishing speaking, she was suddenly stunned.

……

It's been half a month later,

The seasons are turning, autumn has arrived, and the leaves of the trees in the backyard are falling.

Qing Yan stood quietly in the courtyard, staring blankly at the flying leaves.

"Why do you look so melancholy today?" Shang An walked to Qing Yanjing's side and stopped, and asked:

"Something?"

Qing Yanjing let out a "hmm", didn't nod or shake her head, just watched the yellowed leaves on the tree fall off in the breeze and blend into the fallen leaves all over the ground.

"My seal is broken."

After a moment of silence, she said.

"Isn't that a good thing when the seal is lifted?" Shang An turned his head to look at Qing Yanjing sideways and said with a smile.

"yes, that's a good thing." Qing Yanjing squeezed out a smile.

Originally, she had been thinking about lifting the seal, but when the seal was really lifted, she found that she was not as happy as she imagined.

Before she regained her strength, she didn't have to think about anything, quarreled with Shang An, went shopping, and lived an ordinary but peaceful life, but now she can't.

She is the goddess of the Futu ancient tribe, and she also has a marriage contract with the Mahatian of the Mahagu tribe.

If it is known by the Futu ancient people......

"Don't think too much about it." Shang An's hand gently wrapped around Qing Yanjing's shoulder.

"Perhaps, you can try to let go of the pressure in your heart first, some things are actually easy to solve."

Qing Yan looked at Shang An in surprise, this time Shang An's actions were unexpectedly regular, and a trace of warmth couldn't help but appear in her beautiful eyes.

Then she shook her head again and said nothing.

Maybe Shang An's strength is very strong, she can't see through it after recovering her strength, and it may even be the existence of immortal products or even holy products, but the Futu ancient clan and the Maha ancient clan are by no means easy to get along, especially the Maha ancient clan, the heritage is extremely profound, and the Heavenly Supreme is afraid that there are more than thirty.

She didn't know if Shang An could withstand the pressure, and she was even more afraid that Shang An would regret retreating when she knew her identity.

】

The relationship progressed too fast, which made her suffer a little.

Shang An didn't ask again.

He could probably guess what Qing Yanjing was worried about, but he wanted Qing Yanjing to take the initiative to tell him.

Anyway, after being targeted by herself, Qing Yanjing has absolutely no possibility of breaking away from herself.

In the end, Qing Yanjing still didn't say anything.

But her mentality seems to have changed back to her former appearance, arguing with Shang An and making fun of Feng Qing'er.

And Shang An also pretended not to know, and from time to time he helped Qing Yanjing massage on the grounds of conditioning his body, and Qing Yanjing did not refuse.

Finally, on a night of thunder and lightning.

"Have me." Qing Yanjing looked at Shang An, there was love in her eyes that couldn't be hidden, she wanted to strengthen her heart in this way.

Feng Qing'er felt the earth shake and was woken up, and then she noticed the sound coming from the next room, and her pretty face turned red in an instant, this master didn't avoid her every time she did this kind of thing.

Listening to the undulating voice, all kinds of pictures appeared in Feng Qing'er's mind, making her can't help but hold the quilt and clamp her legs.

……

"Brother, don't go!"

Shang Ruo woke up from his dream and sat up reluctantly.

Wiping her somewhat moist eyes, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she rarely sleeps anymore, because every time she dreams of her brother, she wakes up so powerless.

The white moonlight sprinkled on the bedside through the screen window and shone on her face, setting off her more and more cold and lonely.

She remembered the conversation she had with Su Ruotong again.

At that time, she asked Su Ruotong where her brother had gone, and why he hadn't come back to pick her up.

Su Ruotong always told herself that her brother had gone far away and would take a long time to come back, but that time she was silent.

It wasn't until later, when several monks of the Feather God Dynasty sent her brother's "clothes" back in a coffin, that she knew that her brother might have left her forever.

She cried and ran to question Su Ruotong.

In the end, Su Ruotong still told her the truth.

It turned out that my brother hadn't joined the cultivation of the Feather God Dynasty at all, it turned out that it was a scam from beginning to end.

It turned out that my brother couldn't come back at all......

She wants to avenge her brother.

With Su Ruotong's help, she spent a lot of resources to barely step into the door of cultivation.

She knew that with her qualifications, she would not be able to avenge her brother for the rest of her life without accident.

So despite Su Ruotong's dissuasion, she chose to go out to practice.

Even if she dies, she will die on the way to avenge her brother.

Fortunately, her luck is not bad, although she narrowly escaped several times, she survived after all, and luckily got a broken nameless exercise, this exercise can be said to be very evil, by absorbing and devouring the origin of others, but she doesn't mind, as long as she can avenge her brother, what about the evil skill.

Along the way, she grew from a little girl who didn't talk about the world to a monk with blood on her hands, but she never regretted it.

Later, when she heard that the Mending Heaven Sect had a secret method to resurrect people, she resolutely chose to join the Mending Heaven Sect.

She found that the concept of the Mending Heaven Sect "Insufficient Damage, Serving More Than Enough" was very consistent with the concept of the Nameless Exercises, and the exercises could also faintly complement the Nameless Exercises, which made her cultivation in the Mending Heaven Sect progress very quickly, and she was also valued by an elder, accepted as a disciple, and became one of the alternate saints of the Mending Heaven Sect.

But at the same time, her hopes were also dashed, the so-called resurrection secret method of the Mending Heaven Sect was just a study of the rebirth of the dead corpse, not a real resurrection at all.

The teacher told her that there was no secret method of resurrection in this world, and if she wanted to resurrect the dead, perhaps only the legendary immortals could do it.

Immortal?

Shang Ruo clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

In his arms, a pebble-sized red seed fell, and when he saw this seed, Shang Ruo's eyes instantly softened.

"Brother, I'll wait for you, if it doesn't work in a hundred years, it will be a thousand years, and if it doesn't work in a thousand years, it will be ten thousand years!" She still remembers the agreement between her and her brother under the fire mulberry tree.

"I will definitely become an immortal!"

If this idea makes outsiders laugh when they hear it, how many emperors and ancient emperors in ancient and modern times have no chance of immortal road, how can a monk who is not even Sendai be able to do so.

But this is the truest vision in the girl's heart.

"My talent is still too poor, just devouring other people's origins can only increase my cultivation speed for a while."

"Perhaps, you can try to devour the origin of those special constitutions." She muttered, her face growing more and more cold.

"Even ...... I can inherit someone else's constitution by devouring! ”

Her ambition has always been very small, so small that she just wants to live with her brother forever, but in order to realize this little dream, she must become an immortal.

However, the mutilated nameless exercises obviously couldn't achieve the effect she wanted, and she had to try to improve the exercises herself.

……

The world, the Bailing Continent, the pastoral domain.

In the pastoral house,

Two people dressed as servants were sitting on the steps, eating a dinner that was completely inconsistent with their status, spirit animal meat, animal milk, and all kinds of exquisite dishes.

"Here, try this, this is good." One person took a piece of spirit beast meat and handed it to the other's bowl.

The other servant seemed to be new, he took a sip of animal milk, and then looked at the door with some concern, looked at the older servant who handed him meat and asked, "Brother Wang, we have eaten all these, what does the young master eat?" ”

"Young Master?" Brother Wang sneered, "Just scoop him a bowl of gruel." ”

"Is that really good?" The new servant was still a little uneasy.

"Tsk, what are you afraid of, I'll tell you......" Brother Wang looked around, and then put his mouth to the man's ear.

The man's eyes widened and his mouth opened, as if he had heard something incredible.

In the room, a child of about seven or eight years old was lying on the bed, holding the pillow left by his mother, and what could not be erased from his eyes was a stubbornness.

The child's body was a little thin, it looked like he had been malnourished for a long time, much thinner than a child of the same age, under his clothes were bones wrapped in skin, he had a vegetable face, and he was wearing a brocade robe, but it looked crumpled, and it seemed that he had not been properly washed for a long time.

The only thing worthy of praise is the child's bright eyes, like pearls in the night sky.

"Mother's ......"

Tears gradually soaked the pillow.

When Mu Chen was five years old, Wang Cuihua died, so in fact, his memory of his mother is not clear, but he only vaguely remembers that his mother's arms are very warm, and people are also very gentle, and he always likes to bring himself his favorite baked cakes.

His mother was the only person in the world who cared about him, and after his mother died, he seemed to have become an orphan, and the man called Father never came to see him.

The servants in the palace also became more and more harsh on him, and at a young age he learned to wash his own clothes, although he could not wash them cleanly, but he also learned to rely on himself in everything.

At that moment, the door opened.

A pot of gruel mixed with a few vegetable leaves was placed heavily at the door, and half of the porridge water was spilled on the ground because of the shaking.

"Well, young master, your breakfast."

After the servant put down the gruel, he didn't wait for Mu Chen's reaction, and closed the door heavily and left, looking extremely impatient.

Mu Chen got up from the bed with his thin body, came to the door, looked at the yellowed gruel, picked it up, and drank it one by one.

It doesn't taste good, but at least it fills your stomach

In fact, Mu Chen's treatment was not like this before, after all, no matter what you say, Mu Chen is also Mu Feng's only son, and it stands to reason that he is the master of the future Mu Mansion.

But I don't know when it began, it was rumored in the pastoral mansion that Mu Chen was a wild seed born of Wang Cuihua's adultery with others, but the old man gave Mu Chen the name of a young master because of his scruples, and Mu Feng never cared about Mu Chen's behavior, which made this rumor believed by more and more people.

Gradually, the attitude of the subordinates changed, at first they just had a strange vision, and then they were simply too lazy to take care of this "wild young master".

The attitude of the people above determines the attitude below, because Mu Feng has not reacted during this period, which also makes more and more people feel that Mu Chen is a wild species, and he is more unscrupulous.

In fact, Mu Feng has always been worried about the goddess in his heart, and he has been struggling to trace the traces of the goddess, even his cultivation has been deserted, and he is often accompanied by wine, where can he take care of his unexpectedly born son, just starve to death.

He hadn't taken a good look at his son for a few years, and he didn't know what Mu Chen looked like, and he almost forgot that there was such a person.