Chapter 657: A 30,000-year-old witch

At night in Tongtian City, the battle flags flew in the humble camp of the Gentian Battalion, and Tongtian City was too close to Tongtian Gorge, so that Lin Muyu had to garrison nearly 100,000 horses here, and there were many magic crystal cannons, and it was this lineup that made the demons not dare to take a step out of Tongtian Gorge for more than two months, and even if there were, they were just some humans who were responsible for scouting and reconnaissance.

Lin Muyu sat cross-legged on the bed in the tent, the divine power in his body turned into a wave, impacting the entrance in the meridians again and again, the biggest difference between gods and ordinary cultivators is the way of using power, the power of gods is like waves of the sea, endless, it is called "the wave of gods" in the cultivation world, once the battle is fought, the power of the gods is inexhaustible, and ordinary cultivators are far from it.

However, the cultivation of the gods is also quite hard, the divine realm has a total of ninety-nine cave heavens, and each small cave heaven is very difficult to cultivate, and Lin Muyu has only cultivated ten cave heavens after stepping into the divine realm for nearly half a year, and it is always difficult to enter again, in fact, the cultivation method is very simple, using the wave of gods in the body to impact the meridians in the body, The bone marrow entrance, the more heavy waves in a minute, the better, but the so-called wave of the gods, one wave is stronger than one wave, almost increasing geometrically, Lin Muyu already felt that his body was very unbearable when he launched the eighth wave, and when he launched the ninth wave, he felt that his body was about to burst half, and when he launched the tenth wave, the supreme personality in the sea of meaning would slowly tremble, and the absorption of power could not keep up.

"Ah......h

Lin Muyu slowly opened his eyes, he still couldn't launch the eleventh wave impact in one minute, it seemed that his cultivation was destined to stay in the tenfold cave heaven, which was very decadent, because it meant that his body was the most capable of bearing the wave of the tenfold gods.

On the side, the wall of space not far away slowly opened, Ouyang Yan's graceful figure appeared, very unceremoniously lying on the marching bed next to Lin Muyu, lying down lazily, the red skirt leaked from around the carcass like fire, outlining her charming arc, tilting her head to look at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile: " Don't be decadent, it's not easy for you to cultivate to the tenth level cave heaven at your age, you may not know that the cultivation after stepping into the divine realm will be extremely difficult, and the breakthrough of each heavy cave heaven requires a lot of cultivation and time, and some gods have not entered the second level cave heaven for a hundred years since the day they stepped into the divine realm, you should be happy. ”

Lin Muyu's body was slightly damaged by the impact of the Divine Wave, and he couldn't continue to cultivate, so he also lay down and asked, "Ouyang, you have cultivated to the peak realm of the God King, and it stands to reason that you have broken through the fiftieth Cave Heaven, how long has it taken in total?"

"How long did it take?" I want to think about it...... Ouyang Yan groaned and said: "When I was 7,500 years old, I stepped into the realm of the God King, broke through the Thirty Folds Cave Heaven, and broke through the Fifty-Nine Folds Cave Heaven when I was 32,000 years old, and it has been more than a hundred years, and I still haven't broken through, alas...... After being plotted against in the Heavenly Realm and losing his godhead, his current cultivation can only lift the wave of the Twentyfold God in an instant, and the long path of cultivation is ...... for me It doesn't seem to make much sense anymore. ”

"Don't be discouraged, what you lose will be regained. Lin Muyu comforted him carelessly, suddenly opened his eyes, and said, "Didn't you tell me last time that you were only over 8,000 years old? Why did you become more than 30,000 years old today?"

"Huh?"

Ouyang Yan was a little flustered and said, "Did I say before that I was over eight thousand years old?"

"Yes!"

"That'...... Maybe I'm afraid that you will dislike me for being an old witch!"

"You stepped into the Holy Land at the age of twenty-six, and your face will remain forever, what is there to worry about?"

"Anyway...... It's just worrying about ......"

At this moment, there was a whirring wind outside the camp, as well as the voices of Situ Sen and Fengxi checkouts-Situ Sen: "Has Your Highness slept?"

Guard: "Sleep." ”

Fengxi said: "That...... Is that goddess Ouyang Yan also sleeping in Her Highness's big tent?"

"Yes, sir. ”

"Hmph. Feng Xi said lightly: "Ouyang Yan was originally just a rebel of the Lingnan Boxer Kingdom, I didn't expect His Highness to value her so much, sure enough...... There's a knife on the head of the color word!"

Situ Sen was a little disdainful: "Cut, Fengxi, you guy is just jealous of His Highness." ”

"I ...... What am I jealous of?" Feng Xi argued.

"Do you still say it?" Situ Sen smiled meaningfully: "Let me ask you, even if you Fengxi is capable and has slept all over those big and small ladies in Lanyan City, have you slept with a real goddess?" ”

Fengxi groaned and was silent.

It is true that it is easy to sleep with a woman, but it is difficult to sleep with a goddess, especially Ouyang Yan, who seems to be unrestrained, but in fact is covered with thorny roses, which can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

Lin Muyu and Ouyang Yan in the tent are all cultivators of the Divine Realm, so they naturally hear it clearly, Lin Muyu was silent, pretending not to hear these words, the reason why Ouyang Yan was allowed to sleep in his room was just to let this Fire Dance God King guide his cultivation, as for the thing that Situ Sen said about sleeping goddess, Lin Muyu really didn't think about it, and he didn't have this mood.

On the contrary, Ouyang Yanyu was lying on the marching bed, looking sideways at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile on her face: "Look, what others are talking about us." ”

Lin Muyu lay flat, didn't look at her, and said lightly: "The body is not afraid of shadows." ”

"But what if you don't have the right body. Ouyang Yan smiled at him in a charming way, also lay down on her back, kicked the quilt away, and said, "I don't care if you have the guts or not, anyway, I sleep very deeply, and I don't know what you do." ”

Lin Muyu didn't speak, her heart was calm like a pool of stagnant water, this state of mind has been like this since Qin Yin's death, and only when she saw Tang Xiaoxi did she have a slight wave, but even so, Ouyang Yan, a peerless stunner in front of her, still made Lin Muyu can't help but say in her heart: "Nima, yo......"

It's late at night, go to sleep.

......

Among the mountains of Libei, auspicious clouds linger, there are only mountains and rivers here, hundreds of beasts are rampant, the terrain is precipitous, it is a place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, because of the ruggedness of the terrain and difficult to climb, so that the mountains of Libei are still a region without human population, the mountains are east of the Tianxia, the west is connected with the Yunling of Yunzhong Province, it is unique, it is out of the world.

In this uninhabited fairyland, the cry of a group of sparrows disturbed the tranquility in the mountains, it was a group of sparrows with colorful wings, a total of dozens, each sparrow has a thin green vine in its mouth, and the green vines are knotted together, actually compiled into a simple big basket, in the basket sits an old man with white hair, floating like a fairy, holding a small shovel in his hand, and said with a smile: "Sparrows, there, take me to fly over!"

"Twitter......"

The sparrow screamed, flapped its wings and flew over.

It was a stone wall ten thousand feet high, overgrown with gentle vines, and between the cracks in the stone wall, a small white flower was blooming in the moonlight.

"Holy Lotus, I've finally found it!"

The old man couldn't help but be happy, and walked out slowly on the edge of the basket, stepping on the void, with faint ripples, and a divine power spread around, and it was an old man who stepped into the divine realm, and the small shovel dug up the soil between the stone crevices and dug out this holy lotus.

"This time, the crane should be saved. ”

The old man smiled with relief, held the holy lotus in the palm of his hand, and suddenly his eyes were covered with a layer of golden light, and suddenly this holy lotus slowly trembled, and a trace of white medicinal yuan rose up, gathering in the air, and it was an extremely pure medicinal element, this old man's ability to refine medicinal herbs may have been cultivated to the realm of transcendent sainthood!

Looking at the mountains of the Great Qin Territory, who else could have this kind of cultivation, who could talk to birds and beasts, and who else could bless all things?

After refining the medicine element, Qu Chu swooped down from the air, and the whole person fell into the valley like a meteor, and after penetrating the clouds, he fell between the stone walls of the mountains, under the emerald green dwarf pines, and saw a spirit crane with a damaged neck lying there whimpering and screaming, its neck was directly penetrated by a sharp arrow, and it was seriously injured, if it were not for the innate spirituality, I am afraid that it would have died.

Qu Chu opened his hand and held the arrow part of the arrow, and suddenly spit out secretly in his palm, and suddenly the arrow shattered into powder, just when the blood of the spirit crane was about to be sprayed out, Qu Chu gently spit out the fire in his palm, and at the same time poured all the medicine yuan of the holy lotus on the wound of the spirit crane, the cool medicine yuan not only relieves pain but also heals the injury, and for a while the spirit crane actually let out a cheer and opened its wings at Qu Chu.

"Hahaha, it's okay!" Qu Chu stroked Linghe's head, his face full of kindness.

At this moment, several finches in the distance flew through the clouds, chirping in Qu Chu's ear, flapping their wings vigorously.

In an instant, Qu Chu seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but look cold, and said lightly: "Demon Clan...... They are too deceitful, they killed Xiao Yin five years ago, and now they still want to harm Ah Yu?"

It's just that Qu Chu traveled through the mountains, idle clouds and wild cranes, this is the life he wants, and it is this open-minded and freehand mood that has made him cultivate a heavenly style, and now he has broken through the twenty-nine cave heavens, and has reached the peak of the cultivation of the gods, five years ago, Qin Yin was mistakenly killed by Tang Xiaoxi, he was unattainable thousands of miles away, but now it is different, Lin Muyu is in Tongtian City, thousands of miles away, only half a day's trip.

"Strike, strike......"

Qu Chu stretched out his hand, and the invisible force net slowly pushed away a group of birds, and said with a smile: "Little guys, I'm going to the Nether to settle some things, you just wait for me here, and I'll come back." ”

"Chirp ......" the finches' voices seemed to be chirping with joy.

"Brush!"

Qu Chu's body moved, and he galloped into the distance like a meteor falling to the ground, but the direction he went was not Tongtian City, but Tongtian Gorge.