Chapter 162: Pure Yang Realm

The fabric on Su An's body was rudely shredded by An Ran, revealing the slender and strong body inside.

As if carefully carved by heaven, every muscle texture is just right.

An Ran's eyes widened and his face flushed, this kind of close-up viewing and watching Ye Li'er was completely different from Su An's cultivation, there was a different kind of stimulation.

What's next?

She suddenly remembered some lines from TV, and her beautiful little face showed a fierce expression.

"Even if you cut your throat today, no one will come to save you!"

Then she pressed Su An's shoulder and didn't move.

“?”

Question marks popped up on Su An's head.

This girl doesn't even know how to cultivate the Yin and Yang Dao.

He was right.

Although after coming to the Hou Mansion, I have watched Su An and Ye Lier's good show so many times.

But when it was really time for him, An Ran's head was still blank, and he didn't know what to do at all, so he patronized Su An, and the clothes on his body were still well dressed.

Bang!

Su An turned over abruptly and pressed An Ran back on the bed, and the palm of his hand took off the clothes on her body, all the movements were smooth, and there was even a different kind of beauty.

The two reversed positions.

"My ignorant little maid."

Su An's face came closer, looked at the red glow on An Ran's face, and smiled secretly in his heart: "It's still ...... Let the master teach you how to cultivate. ”

……

The two bodies are covered with fragrant sweat, and the spring breeze penetrates the jade pot.

The joy is to dredge the sword, and the Zhejiang machine is flowing away.

……

A day later.

Lying next to Su An An, he couldn't help but think about a question.

She uses other people's bodies and masters to cultivate the Yin and Yang Dao, so is she green for others, or is it for others to green her?

If the body is changed back by then, then whether she is pure or impure.

Thinking about it, she fell into deep thought.

Su An next to him suddenly shone with a treasure light at this time, shining to every corner of the palace.

The light wasn't blazing, but it was unusually warm.

It was as if a great sun had risen from his body and shone in all directions.

His momentum also began to gradually rise.

An Ran just wanted to scream in surprise, and the next moment he covered his mouth.

Although she didn't know a lot about cultivation yet, she also knew that Su An was about to break through.

If you disturb Su An at this time, it may cause some bad consequences.

Su An's consciousness sank into the soul, and the life pill was gradually transforming.

The impurities in the divine soul were burned little by little, making the whole more and more pure and thorough, reaching an extreme.

Suddenly, a bit of pure yang qi was born from the divine soul.

In an instant, the spirit trembled.

Immediately after, the Destiny Pill exploded, and the immeasurable pure yang qi was derived from it, filling the divine soul.

Pure yang energy is not the so-called yang energy or fire energy.

Don't look outward, but look inward.

These pure yang qi condensed the originally somewhat scattered divine souls together.

The essence of the divine soul is transforming and elevating, and the barrier between heaven and earth is gradually weakening, and the flow of regular spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to be becoming extremely clear.

Go one step further.

At this moment, the divine soul can no longer be said to be a divine soul, and it is more appropriate to call it a yang god.

The realm of pure yang, condensing the three souls, gathering the seven spirits, merging into one, and turning into a yang god.

This realm has a lifespan of 3,000, which can be called a powerful person.

It is a strong man who really stands at the forefront of the mainland, and can open up a hegemonic sect to dominate the party, or establish a large clan that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Many Destiny Pill monks are trapped in a bottleneck and cannot break through, because there are too many impurities in the Divine Soul, or the quality of the Destiny Pill is too poor to derive qualified pure yang qi.

Su An slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of gold, and the golden light was like two small suns, which made people dare not look directly.

Immediately, the light dissipated again, and the pupils of his eyes changed to their original shapes.

The black and white pupils look a little brighter, but other than that, it's no different.

It's just that it's very different on the inside.

With the help of the Yuan Yin of a primordial god, he successfully broke through the pure yang.

"Gollum~"

A sound came from the side.

An Ran stared at Su An with straight eyes, his fair skin was shining like white marble, his black hair was wantonly scattered on his shoulders, and his temperament was detached, like a fairy out of the dust, with this messy bed scene, it was like an immortal being pulled into the mortal world, which was even more attractive.

Seeing Su An's gaze, An Ran withdrew his gaze like an electric shock, and couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

Enron, Enron, why was you so bold just now, although the owner is good-looking, but it shouldn't be uncontrollable!

Enron, you have fallen!

"You just peeked?"

The warm air hit her earlobe, and Su An came over again at some point.

"No, no!"

Enron retorted loudly.

How can she smear people's innocence out of thin air, she just looked at it openly.

"Do you want to see it?"

There was a demonic temptation in Su An's voice.

An Ran's eyes couldn't stop glancing at Su An, but his mouth was still so unconvinced: "No, I don't want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the delicate jade foot under him was grabbed by a big hand.

Crystal clear, like a water lotus.

The jade toes curled up in Su An's hands like tender bamboo shoots.

Playing with the artwork in his hand, Su An slowly leaned over with the discussion of art in his eyes:

"Children who lie will be punished."

"Well, I'm not afraid of you!"

An Ran mustered up the courage to glared at Su An.

She is not weaker than others in her life!

However, these words were somewhat lacking in confidence, and just being played with a pair of lotus feet made her whole body red.

"It's just a hard mouth." Su An teased.

An Ranqiao's face turned even redder, how could she admit it with a hard mouth or something.

"It's all to blame on the master!"

……

"What's going on!"

Emperor Qing Immortal once again withdrew from his cultivation state.

Somehow, she couldn't calm down today.

From time to time, I thought of Su An's face, and the picture of being punished by Su An popped up in my mind from time to time.

Smelling the breath that belonged to Su An in the room.

Even though she resisted, her body couldn't help but heat up.

If it had been, she could have thrown away these distractions at will.

But at this time, she was at her weakest, and her cultivation soul had been lowered to the realm of agility, so how could she have the ability to cut off distracting thoughts.

I want to calm down, but it is even hotter.

It's better to be blocked than to be sparse.

Only the most primitive method can be used.

She secretly found a piece of clothing belonging to Su An from the room.

“…… Well. ”

The distractions in my mind faded.

A sense of guilt for doing something bad came over me.

She is a dignified young emperor, how can she do such a dirty thing, it must be this shameful body that has affected her!

With apprehension, Emperor Qingxian acted like a thief, secretly washed the clothes, then dried them with a spell, and put them back again.

……

Outside the Demon Court,

Under the ancient big banyan tree.

The white-haired young man glanced at this familiar and unfamiliar city, his eyes showing nostalgia.

"Demon Clan, Demon Court! I, Zhang Junxuan, are back! ”

Sweeping away the few green leaves that had fallen from his head, he strode forward.

Everything in the Demon Court matched his memories, and scenes from the past gradually came to mind.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the former residence of the Dark Xuanhu Clan.

This place is still the same as it was, but the dark aura has long been replaced by light, and the people who come and go are all from the Tianyang White Tiger clan, and they don't see half of the same clan anymore.

The killing intent in his eyes couldn't stop surging.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, someone stopped him.

Zhang Junxuan's expression instantly converged.

Looking at the person from the Tianyang White Tiger Clan who stopped him, a warm smile appeared on his face.

The momentum of the Pure Yang Realm and the aura of the Heavenly Yang White Tiger were revealed.

"In Xia Zhang Xuan, he has achieved pure yang in Dashang for many years, and now he has heard about the deeds of His Majesty the Green Emperor, and now he wants to return to the demon court and serve His Majesty."

The demon clan used to be a big clan all over the continent, even though it has now retreated to the southern barbarians, there are still many descendants in the territory of Dashang, and there are traces of the demon clan in the major forests and even secret realms.

It's not uncommon for wild demons to return to their clans.

However, it is quite rare for a pure yang powerhouse to return to the clan.

It was Zhang Junxuan's return that alarmed the ancestor of the Tianyang White Tiger clan.

The number of their Tianyang White Tiger clan is not small, but there are very few powerhouses in the Pure Yang Realm.

Now that a wild Pure Yang clan has returned, this is a big deal.

Especially when he learned that this fellow clan still came to return to the demon clan and be loyal to His Majesty.

The ancestor of the Tianyang White Tiger clan even went out to meet this junior in person.

"Good boy, I've suffered you outside all these years." The White Tiger Ancestor looked at Zhang Junxuan with satisfaction.

"My Tianyang White Tiger Clan has always been valued by Your Majesty, and this time you return to the Demon Clan, I will definitely ask Your Majesty for a good position for you."

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Zhang Junxuan showed an excited look at the right time, mixed with a little fanaticism for Emperor Qingxian.

It looks like a fanatical admirer of the Blue Emperor.

The White Tiger Ancestor showed a somewhat satisfied look and greeted this junior.

Zhang Junxuan has already made up the origin, and there are no flaws.

As he spoke, the White Tiger Ancestor suddenly sighed: "It's a pity, if you are a woman, I can still arrange you to be Your Majesty's guard." ”

"It's not impossible, though......"

"Guard." Zhang Junxuan's eyes lit up slightly.

If you want to get close to Emperor Qing Xian, then Konoe is definitely the best choice.

And as a guard, it is easier to gain the trust of Emperor Qingxian.

"Ancestor, what does this guard say?"

"Your Majesty's guards were originally women, but my Tianyang White Tiger clan has been supporting Your Majesty since the initial turmoil, and it is deeply valued by Your Majesty, and three days later it happens to be a grand event at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and a fight will be held, anyone of the right age can participate, and the winner can make a request to Your Majesty."

When the White Tiger Ancestor said this, he glanced at Zhang Junxuan's rather handsome appearance again, and nodded secretly in his heart.

"If you can satisfy Your Majesty, this matter is not impossible."

The grand event at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was held every ten years to commemorate the establishment of the demon clan, and the fighting method was to select folk relics, and it was divided into three groups: Purple Mansion, Life Pill, and Pure Yang, and the requirements of the Pure Yang Group were under 500 years old, and the descendants just met the requirements.

(End of chapter)