Duobao Dao people felt for more than half a quarter of an hour, opened their eyes and exclaimed:

"Mediating heaven and earth, occult creation, changing the heavens and the earth, creating something out of nothing, this is the real supreme immortal art!"

Zhong Yan said with a smile: "I got it by chance, but now it costs a lot to use it, and it consumes the origin qi." ”

Pang Baodu sighed: "My brother is the son of luck!" However, you are still in the golden pill stage, how can you use the origin qi? ”

Zhong Yan explained: "It has nothing to do with cultivation, as long as there is Origin Qi, even a Qi Refining Cultivator can use it, but because I have not comprehended the law, the cost performance is extremely low, I may use it once or twice, and I will waste the Origin Qi, my situation is more special, I have cultivated the Origin Dao Diagram in advance......

After listening to the details, Pang Baodu's face was full of shock, pursed his lips, and fell into deep thought.

Zhong Yan groaned and said: "I speculate that every great realm can cultivate the source path map, the foundation building is the knot point, the qi refining is the meridian, and the golden pill is the Danhong, and in the end, the same end is the same way, no matter what stage it is, it can light up the knot point and connect the origin path map." ”

Pang Baodu took a deep breath and said with a bright eye: "When I enter the Yuanying, I will try it too!" ”

Zhong Yan said again: "I am now Jindan complete, the number of Dao diagram points has reached more than four thousand two hundred, there must be more Yuanying, you can calculate the order of combination, if you start Yuanying, I don't recommend continuing to open up the trick points, not to mention the difficulty, you also need an incomparably huge amount of resources, you can try to find a breakthrough from Yuanying, but I am not sure in this way, the Jiang family is currently researching, there are many people, there are many resources, it is estimated that they can study and become famous......"

The two talked by candlelight until the next day.

When leaving, Pang Baodu solemnly bowed his hand: "Xie Daoyou for his confusion and guidance, Baodu has benefited a lot!" ”

Zhong Yan returned the salute with a smile and muttered in his heart.

That's just a little bit of a boost to the opponent's stats.

Close the stone door.

Zhong Yan groaned cross-legged, turned his hand and took out the communication bell, staring at a divine thought imprint on it.

Yang Shanhe died, and the soul card was shattered.

Jiang Huaiqing must have known that her husband had fallen.

But she also sends text messages from time to time, but between the words, she records her daily life, tells her feelings, and regards this connection as a memorial.

Hesitated for a long time.

Zhong Yan received the transmission bell, condensed his soul blood to make a soul card, and then left the cultivation room, laid a ban on the stone door, and turned into a small mosquito and left the Qingsong Garden.

As long as the identity is not exposed to the eyes of outsiders, the 'Vientiane Creation' is simply a wonderful immortal method that steals from the wall, and it cannot be seen through by non-origin powers.

After a stick of incense.

Zhong Yan sneaked into the Zhong Mansion and sneaked towards the courtyard where the maidservant lived, and silently, stunned a girl on the second floor of qi refining, threw her into the void world, and turned into the appearance of the other party.

Wander around.

After a while, a flash came.

Jiang Xiaohan stared condescendingly and asked, "Xiaofang, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhong Yan immediately saluted and said nervously: "Lord Han, the slave has something to tell Mrs. Qing." ”

"What?"

"Something very important needs to be told to Mrs. in person."

Jiang Xiaohan frowned suspiciously, his divine sense glanced for a moment, rolled up the person, and flew to the central hall.

Fall in the hall.

Zhong Yan saw Jiang Huaiqing, who was dressed in a water-blue palace dress, sitting at the table in a daze, holding the wooden plaque given to her in her hand.

Jiang Xiaohan stepped forward and said, "Madam, this maid is a little strange, walking around in the mansion and going to the deep courtyard, saying that there is something important to tell you." ”

Jiang Huaiqing turned his head, stared at it and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhong Yan glanced at Jiang Xiaohan and said, "I can only say that I can listen to my wife, the slave and maid are shallow in cultivation, and they can't transmit sound yet." ”

Jiang Huaiqing raised his eyebrows, stood up, tilted his head towards Xiao Han, and after he left, he waved his hand to cover the entire room, "Say it." ”

And then.

Her pupils continued to dilate, and when she saw that the girl opposite her was taller, she turned into her husband's appearance in the blink of an eye.

The eyes are facing each other.

Jiang Huaiqing froze in place, biting her lip hard, her eyes instantly turned red, her beautiful eyes flashed and crystalline, and strings of tears poured out uncontrollably.

Zhong Yan saw that her value fell from 97 little by little, and it fell to 80 between breaths.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm sorry to worry Madame." ”

The voice fell.

Jiang Huaiqing rushed forward and threw himself into his arms, slapped his back hard, and began to cry.

"I'm sorry......" Zhong Yanhuan hugged her with her hands, gently rubbed her back, and saw that her value was rising from 80 to 99.

Good for a while.

Jiang Huaiqing rubbed all her tears on her husband's shoulder, took half a step back, and looked at each other with a charming arc at the corners of her mouth: "It feels so good to have lost and regained!" ”

Zhong Yan was about to speak.

The love is deep, and it is not possible to vent it unless you go to class.

Naturally, the suppressed emotions need to be released.

Therefore, Jiang Huaiqing sealed with his lips.

Passion is like fire.

Before the main play, she shouted outward: "Xiaohan, anyone else is close!" ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Jiang Xiaohan felt strange in his heart, and felt that his wife's voice was a little happy, it was the first time in two months.

Zhong Yan smiled: "The child is out of the way, right?" This is a peerless immortal body! ”

"How do I know if you're real, to verify it, you just need to be careful."

As she spoke, she pulled her hand, looked down, pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, it's my husband!" ”

Then squat.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Gentle lingering for more than an hour.

During this period, the husband and wife talked about their respective situations.

There are twelve women in the house who are pregnant, plus Jiang Zhiyan and Jiang Xiaotang, a total of fourteen.

Except for Jiang Huaiqing and Yu Suxue, everyone else went to the Floating City to recuperate and have a baby.

At that time, the two of them will also have to go, and they must be prepared for the appearance of visions, and use the visions of refining the gods to prevaricate the outside world.

Before parting.

Zhong Yan flipped over and took out the soul card and handed it over: "This time it's true." ”

Jiang Huaiqing bowed his head, held it tightly, had no doubt, and said silently with affection: "Ayan, pay attention to safety, I will wait for you to come back and name the child, you still owe me a meal......"

Another round of hugs.

Jiang Huaiqing broke Jiang Xiaohan away, and Zhong Yan sneaked away.

After a while, Jiang Xiaohan returned, looked at his wife's face, blinked and asked, "Madam, but there is news from the master?" ”

In her opinion, only the good news of the lord can make the depressed lady feel better instantly, the eyebrows are bright and visible, and the corners of her mouth can't control the joy.

Jiang Huaiqing only said: "Husband will definitely come back!" ”

……

Two days later.

Green Pine Garden.

A hundred sons-in-law gathered on a lawn.

In addition, there are Jiang Xinghai and concubine Jiang Hongyue, the disciple of the Sword Sect Dugu Po, and the disciple of Lou Yixun and Tianyi Sect, who Zhong Yan had speculated before, learned the formation in Julu Academy.

We chatted for a while.

Two long rainbows flew down.

But it is Jiang Xingqi and Jiang Linglong's grandfather Jiang Xuanheng, both of whom are in the realm of consummation of gods.

Not much was said.

Jiang Xuan's horizontal sleeves shook and rolled everyone into his sleeves.

Zhong Yan's eyes flickered, and the surroundings were pitch black, as if nothingness, and he couldn't sense the existence of other people.

He asked Jiang Linglong, his grandfather did not have a special physique, but the supreme list was ranked more than two hundred, and he had a high status in the clan and entered the elder seat.

Silently counting the time, about two days passed.

The crowd saw again.

But in a large hall.

The hall is very simple, the ground is a layer of soil, and the walls around it are uneven stones, which should be dug out of an underground mine.

Zhong Yan glanced around, his heart moved slightly, there were 2,000 people, men, women, old and young.

The lowest repair is seven layers of foundation, and the highest Jindan is complete.

Divided into four square teams.

All of them are wearing blue shirts, Jiang Haochen and Jiang Shixun are among them, obviously the children of the Jiang family, more than 1,000 people, seventy percent of Jindan, and three percent of the foundation.

Among them, the Jindan period is dominated by the Jindan consummation, and many of them are old people with gray hair, and it is estimated that they are the older generations whose qualifications are generally difficult to condense infants, to exert their residual heat.

What made the corners of Zhong Yan's mouth twitch and speechless was that the girl standing next to Jiang Haochen at the front, the Zhiyu chick who ran away, also came! A pair of big eyes are looking around!

The second place is wearing a uniform black power suit, which should be a captive monk, there are more than 800 people, most of them are Zhuji, and Jindan is only in his early 200s.

The third place is a son-in-law, thirty late stage of foundation building, seventy Jin Dan, plus four Jiang Xinghai, this batch is considered to be responsible for combat power, and all of them have the ability to jump over the level and kill the enemy.

In the last place, there were only twenty-two people wearing green clothes, all of them were in the Jindan Perfection Realm, and they didn't know the specific origin and identity.

No one spoke, no one spoke, and the monks looked left and right.

Not much.

On the large stone platform ahead, the void fluctuates.

Out of the void came a black-robed middle-aged man, but it was Jiang Qiyun, the ancestor of the Jiang family.

……