Hong Zhen was driven away.

The woman carried the oil lamp and slowly returned to the house.

But what she didn't know was that in the other room, her son was not sleeping.

The young man He Zhao sat on the bed, his fists clenched, and his thin body trembled slightly.

The courtyard of He Zhao's house is not large, and his room is close to the courtyard gate.

Fang Cai's conversation, He Zhao heard it clearly.

Mother was humiliated for him...... In any case, He Zhao could not allow this kind of thing to happen.

"I'm going to be out of town the day after tomorrow......"

He Zhao sighed and lay on the bed, thinking about what to do.

He tossed and turned, in a daze, but he felt as if his consciousness had been guided upward, gradually leaving his body and entering another world.

When He Zhao came to his senses, he found that he had appeared in a dark hall, surrounded by gray mist.

Around him, a total of eleven figures sat with bronze lamps in front of them, and their faces wore hideous beast masks.

He also has a lamp in his place, and a mask.

"Immortal Tomb Space, the Lord of the Immortal Tomb ......"

A large amount of information poured in, and the teenager He Zhao gradually understood everything.

Shock ensued.

He understood that while he was sleeping, his soul was drawn here by this space.

He Zhao grew up in Dream Ruins City since he was a child, and he was unheard of this kind of method.

The hearts of the young men were filled with awe.

Following the example of the others, he picked up the mask on the table and put it on his face.

"Yo, a new extravagant corpse is here."

There was laughter from the side, sounding like a woman, very young.

"Daoyou already know what kind of place this is, right?"

The serpentine-masked figure spoke, staring at him.

He Zhao had never heard this kind of language, but in this space, he could easily understand what the other party meant.

"I ...... I know. ”

Under the mask, He Zhao moved his lips.

Zizi propped up his face and turned his head to look at him:

"Little brother, where are you from?"

The young man was thin and had a clean voice.

Zizi thinks that the newcomer this time should not be very old.

"I'm from Dream Ruins."

He Zhao was not a little guarded, and directly told his origin.

[It doesn't feel like it's pretending?] 】

Ziz blinked.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Immortal Tomb, the first twelve members were all old foxes, and they hid the information related to their identities very deeply.

The last time he joined, although he behaved like an ordinary teenager, he went on a mission with the corpse of Yubi, and when the corpse died, he was unharmed.

Saying that there is no means on his body, Zizi does not believe it.

But the place [Dream Ruins] is ......

She hadn't heard of it.

The other ten people glanced at each other, equally puzzled.

Dream Ruins?

Where is this?

"Could it be in some small world?"

Ju Mang said.

The "small world" in his mouth does not refer to the fate of the secret realm of heaven and earth.

The Cangyuan Great Realm is shaped like a chicken, rising and falling in chaos, and at the edge of the "eggshell", there are countless "small bubbles" attached to it, as small as dust.

Each bubble is a world, with a complete order of heaven and earth, and can operate autonomously.

"That's not right."

Suddenly, someone spoke, but it was the harvest who didn't usually speak.

The language he used was the lingua franca of the ancient Son of Heaven...... There was a slight difference, but I could hear it. ”

"I still have some research in this area. ”

"The period of the Ancient Son of Heaven?"

Houtu was slightly surprised, "There are still people who use this language now?" ”

"Could it be...... Your Excellency is from the City of Confederacy? ”

Di Jiang's gaze was fixed on him.

"I ......"

Faced with these questions, He Zhao was a little at a loss for a while.

In fact, He Zhao was more shocked than everyone present.

Small world, ancient emperor, conformist city......

He Zhao had never heard of these things.

"Are you from another city?"

He thought for a long time and asked.

In He Zhao's cognition, the "world" is Dream Ruins City and the dark space outside Dream Ruin City.

Inside the city is a safe haven, but outside the city is a thick darkness with monsters lurking in it.

He Zhao guessed in his heart.

Since there is a dream ruin city in the world, there should be other great cities in the boundless darkness.

The "outsiders" I saw must have come from those big cities.

As soon as he said this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Xuan Ming pondered for a moment:

"Can you tell us a little bit about the Dream Ruins?"

He Zhao nodded, didn't think too much about it, and revealed his origin and discernment.

When they heard this, they looked at each other.

"There is no inheritance of Modao, it should not be a Confucianist City."

Di Jiang shook his head.

"Inherited from antiquity, the language has only changed slightly...... Is it a model of closed development? ”

Ponder.

"Boundless darkness, dark and treacherous...... Could it be from the other side of the Endless Sea? ”

Houtu guessed.

"Convincing, Daoji, condensation, sitting and photo...... Compared with the Cangyuan Realm, the names of each realm are slightly different. ”

Ju Mang noticed this, "And in their place, the cultivation is actually to reduce the longevity of the yang?" ”

"The language and the cultivation methods are all connected, maybe the dream ruins are also part of the Cangyuan Realm, but they are sealed by a powerful existence."

Tianwu analyzed:

"Just like the barbarian god did, he drove the barbarian to the Fallen God Abyss and developed in a closed manner, and it has gone through the changes of the years...... Perhaps by the time they get out, the race has forgotten its history. ”

"We are not from other cities, the masters of the immortal tomb space, nor are we the gods of our dream ruins."

"We are...... People on the outside. ”

In as brief words as possible, she introduced the origin of everyone to He Zhao.

After hearing this, He Zhao's eyes straightened.

The worldview he cultivated from childhood to adulthood for more than ten years has collapsed today.

The sky outside is not dark gray.

When the ears of wheat are ripe, they are golden yellow.

There are no monsters hiding in the dark, you don't need to light a lamp when you sleep, and you don't have to worry about being dragged into the well by the monster when you go to the well to fetch water.

If you plant a piece of land, you can harvest a lot of food, and you don't have to risk your life to go outside the city to collect it.

Children can live with their parents, everyone can easily live past a hundred years old, and even cultivation will not reduce their lifespan......

He Zhao pursed his lips and wanted to cry a little.

Is the real world like this?

Through the exchange, everyone also learned about He Zhao's current predicament.

"We haven't done anything lately, have we?"

"Maybe you can help the newcomer solve his personal affairs." ”

Houtu on the side couldn't help but glance at him when he heard him say this.

They were all the first batch of old foxes to enter the space of the Immortal Tomb, and of course she didn't believe that it was out of kindness that Bei Shu offered to help at this time.

Houtu speculated that Bei Harvest might know some secrets about the "Dream Ruins", but he didn't tell everyone.

"There's really no mission in the near future."

Xuan Ming said.

The sabotage operations carried out in the Cangyuan Realm have been thwarted one after another.

Gonggong and Lubi died one after another.

The appearance of the enemy cast a shadow on the hearts of all the members.

Now the morale of the Immortal Tomb Organization is very low, so all plans have been put on hold.

"But the rules can't be broken."

Di Jiang said, "Newcomers who join us still have to undergo assessments. ”

"How will he be assessed?"

Ju Mang asked, "According to the description of the corpse, he is trapped in a big city in the dark, and he can't even get out, so I'm afraid he can only communicate with us here." ”

"The space of the immortal tomb is wonderful, and there is a method of sacrificial sustenance."

Xuan Ming said to the corpse:

"Later, I will pass you a secret method of séance, and after you go back, you will make a wooden puppet, and we can use the space of the immortal tomb to let our divine thoughts descend on the wooden puppet."

"Yes."

Di Jiang collected the information left by the space of the Immortal Tomb in his mind and nodded.

"In that case, leave the task to me this time."

Harvest said.

"It's fine, but it's ......."

Xuan Ming shook his head, "This time, the operatives will also add co-workers." ”

Nangong Xuan, who was hiding aside and eating melons, didn't say a word, and a string of question marks appeared on her head.

But she was quick to react.

This old fox...... Most of them were suspicious of their last actions.

Xuan Ming's voice was calm:

"The three of you act together, so you can take care of each other...... Harvest and take care of them. ”

"No problem."

I heard the sound of Xuan Ming.

The rest of the people also nodded:

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

“……”

Nangong Xuan understood in her heart that the "care" in Xuan Ming's mouth was actually surveillance.

After entering that Dream Ruins City, his every move must be under the supervision of the harvest.

Nangong Xuan sneered in her heart.

Suspect I'm a two-five boy, right?

Hmph, I'll report to Tianzun after a while, and let his old man clean you up.

………………

Among the treasures.

Lu Xuan logged out from the crystal skull with a wonderful expression.

Only then did Nangong Xuan give him a small report.

Dream Ruins? Boundless darkness? An abandoned place for a powerful being?

Silver City, huh?

Lu Xuanxin said what kind of little sun is this.

However, Nangong Xuan's current situation is indeed not good.

Suspicious of identity by the boss of a dark organization.

Now it is necessary to "whitewash" as soon as possible.

Nangong Xuan reported to Lu Xuan that he would supervise his own affairs.

After listening to it, Lu Xuan made a reply——

The advantage is in me, this Tianzun personally came to the micro-exercise.

Wait until Nangong Xuan performs the séance teleportation.

He's going to take care of it himself.

Put away the crystal skull.

Lu Xuan turned over and hugged Cheng Lingzhu beside him.

I was woken up by the phone call in the morning, and this Tianzun is not easy to be.

Cheng Lingzhu muttered a few times, pillowed Lu Xuan's arm, and arched in his arms.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, stroked the hair around her ear, and then stroked her back.

Cheng Shengnu's body is hot, and her curves are very beautiful.

It is worth mentioning.

During this time, with Lu Xuan's efforts day and night.

Cheng Lingzhu's adaptive training has made great progress.

More than half of the stockings I bought from the Sea Tribes store have been used.

"Hmm...... Have you arrived in the Demon Fairy Country? ”

Cheng Lingzhu was sleepy-eyed.

"No, it should be half an hour."

Lu Xuan checked the route.

He drove an autopilot, which is usually the kind of function that Bao Yuan has.

"You said that your fourth apprentice is the lord of the Demon Immortal Country?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked with his eyes closed.

"Yes, she's very powerful, born with a soul, and the country has been established for nearly 1,500 years......"

Lu Xuan admired the beauty of his mother's prosperous life.

"Female?"

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes a little vigilant.

"Hey, you haven't met her yet, you're going to start getting jealous, aren't you?"

Lu Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, and reached out and flicked it on her smooth forehead:

"Can you trust your husband?"

"Hmm...... It seems to be the same. ”

Cheng Lingzhu felt that what Lu Xuan said made sense.

With her understanding of Lu Xuan.

Whether it is personality quality or feelings for the person next to him, it is impossible for Lu Xuan to do that kind of thing.

She was just subconsciously aware of it.

"There was almost a crisis of trust between the two of us just now."

Lu Xuan pretended to be serious, "So you have to apologize, and quickly call the husband twice to listen." ”

"Don't."

Cheng Lingzhu saw through his plan at a glance:

"That's me...... The body's instinctive reaction, and I obviously didn't ask anything. ”

"Physical mistakes?"

When Lu Xuan heard this, his eyes lit up:

"Hey, whoever makes a mistake will compensate, and if the body makes a mistake, do you have to use your body to ......?"

"Impossible."

Cheng Lingzhu snorted, interrupted the spell, put a long leg on his waist, and hugged Lu Xuan hard:

"There can be no crisis of trust between us, I am the most trusting person in the world, even if everyone betrays you, I will always be on your side...... Right or wrong. ”

"Hey, you couldn't have said such bold things before."

Lu Xuan blinked.

"Now I can tell."

Cheng Lingzhu is right.

A moment later.

"You should have some confidence in yourself."

Lu Xuan looked at the beautiful face in his arms and said:

"You are good-looking, talented, and cute, how can I like someone else?"

For the praise of his sweetheart, Cheng Lingzhu is still very useful.

Then she heard Lu Xuan sigh:

"Alas, who in this world can be worthy of me but you?"

"You obviously just want to boast about yourself!"

Cheng Lingzhu's beautiful eyes widened.

"Praise you or praise me, it's all the same, it's all the same......"

Lu Xuan said that there is no need to be so clear.

"Then I'll ask you."

Cheng Lingzhu's eye waves:

"Which is better, the former me or the current me?"

Lu Xuan looked at a trace of cunning flashing in Cheng Lingzhu's eyes, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

The boyfriend's torture is over, and the girlfriend's torture round begins.

How can you live a life again, this Nizi has so many eyes?

Obviously, it used to be a big white jade tiger, although it sometimes turned into a soft meow, but in general, Cheng Hongtan didn't have so much thought back then.

Now he is as cunning as a little fox.

After a short silence, Lu Xuan spoke:

"Actually, I think it's pretty good......"

"No, answer me head-on."

Cheng Lingzhu didn't allow him to be perfunctory.

"You know, I'm more face-blind......"

"Who told me that day that when you take in apprentices, you have to look at whether the other party looks good or not?"

“…… You misremember. ”

"Huh."

"Ugh."

Lu Xuan was helpless, "Want to hear the truth?" ”

"Hmm."

Cheng Lingzhu pricked up his ears.

"Seriously, from an outsider's point of view, if you compare objectively...... It's not the same, these are two different good-looking. ”

Lu Xuan paused and said very seriously:

"The person I like is you, not your beautiful appearance, you are now different from your appearance before, but my liking for you will only become deeper because of the passage of time."

"It's a cliché answer."

Cheng Lingzhu said this, but his eyes were shining.

"That's true."

Lu Xuan replied.

This kind of question, of course, can't answer which one is better.

What's more, Lu Xuan is telling the truth.

Spiritual practice improves one's physique and appearance, and makes the monk more handsome.

The higher the realm, the more so.

The monks of the Cangyuan Realm, in the process of cultivation, will move closer to the aesthetics of the Heavenly Dao.

In terms of practice, this belongs to the third part of the Sutra Cleansing, Pulp Cutting, and Righteous Path Bone.

After all, God also looks at faces.

If you want to pick up the opportunity, you must at least have Han Tianzun's "mediocre" level.

When have you ever heard that ugly people in the cultivation world can hit the big luck?

This is very immortal.

When Lu Xuan was about to applaud his full answer, he heard Cheng Lingzhu ask:

"That'...... What about the figure? ”

Lu Xuan's palm stiffened.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at him with a bright smile.

Lu Xuan's face was solemn:

"How could I be that kind of vulgar person......"

Cheng Lingzhu didn't speak, and glanced down.

Lu Xuan used some strength, pulled his hand out, and said expressionlessly:

"It's a mistake made by the body, and you can't blame me."

"What do I blame you for?"

Cheng Lingzhu gently rubbed his chest with his chin, tilted his face, and his eyes looked like beads soaked in water.

She blinked:

"Actually...... I also like the way I am. ”

When Lu Xuan heard this, his eyes lit up:

"Really? This is what I thought......"

Cheng Lingzhu sneered:

"Hmph, you admit it!"

Lu Xuan: "! ”

Damn, actually using your own cute fishing!

"Lady, don't you know that this will lose your husband's trust?"

Lu Xuan was heartbroken.

"My husband trusts me so much, I will definitely be fooled next time, right?"

Cheng Lingzhu blinked.

Lu Xuan: "...... When you say this, doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

"I have such a big conscience that it won't hurt."

Cheng Lingzhu snorted.

Lu Xuan: "But I was hurt by you." ”

"Really?"

"Really, the Dao heart is damaged, and the feelings are extremely hurt."

So Cheng Lingzhu hugged his body, shook it gently, and said pitifully:

"It's Zhu'er's mistake, don't be angry with Zhu'er, okay?"

Lu Xuan hissed, and Cheng Lingzhu's voice was soft, making him feel that his ears had softened.

"Because Zhu'er likes her husband very much, she likes her husband very much, and she never wants to be separated from her husband."

Cheng Lingzhu kissed Lu Xuan's ear and said softly:

"If it hurts your husband's heart, it hurts your husband's heart...... Then Zhu'er's heart will definitely die of pain, if it is ...... one day"

A white palm reached out and lightly touched her lips, stopping what she wanted to say.

"I don't allow anything to hurt my mother's heart."

Lu Xuan looked at Cheng Lingzhu in his arms and kissed her on the lips.

After kissing so many times, it's time for him to take the initiative.

There's another chapter in the night, but it's late, so let's read it tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)