Chapter 88: On How Much Hurt A Forced Pocket (Ask for Subscription)
Cheng Guang left from Princess Nanming and went straight back to the Zhenguo Mansion.
As soon as you enter the Vientiane Garden, you will see the eaves of Daiwa bluestone, which are white and flawless.
Maybe it's because it's still early in the morning, and the air is still cold and crisp, but it's clean, and the only smell you can smell is the faint fragrance of red plums in the courtyard.
Qingluan had already gotten up at this time, standing beside the courtyard, holding the green silk in one hand, with a jade-like delicate face on the side, facing the flowers, washing boringly.
As soon as Cheng Guang stepped into the hospital, Qingluan seemed to notice something, and turned his head sideways to look at Cheng Guang.
"Shizi, you're back."
Cheng Guang nodded slightly.
Qingluan hurriedly put down the nylon in his hand, flicked the water stains on Yu's hand, and hurriedly went to prepare breakfast for Cheng Guang.
There is still a slight doubt in the beautiful eyes.
"Shizi, what are you doing at Princess Nanming early in the morning? The princess shouldn't have woken up yet, right? ”
Cheng Guang sat on the stone table, poured himself a cup of tea, and watched the hot tea surging in the teacup, rippling with a burst of tea fragrance, and his mood couldn't help but become much quieter.
"It's not that she didn't wake up, it's that she didn't sleep at all last night."
Cheng Guang's voice fell, and Qingluan couldn't understand it even more.
I thought to myself, how did my son know that the princess didn't sleep at all last night?
Guess?
Qingluan puffed out her red lips, and she hated that her son always liked to be a fan.
On the slightly heroic face, there is a little bit of coquettishness at this time, but it looks a little coquettish.
Cheng Guang smiled, didn't explain, simply drank some tea, ate some precious pastries, and did not carry out the routine cultivation in the morning, but went directly into the room.
Practicing this kind of thing, before receiving the system reward, you can put it first.
Receiving the task reward of the system, in Cheng Guang's opinion, it is inexplicably a bit of a feeling of receiving express delivery in his previous life, and the moment of unpacking is always very cool.
After Cheng Guang entered the bedroom, he closed the doors and windows, and after telling Qingluan not to let people come in and disturb him, he sat on the bed and said a word to the system in his heart.
"Claim your reward!"
Cheng Guang's words fell, and the air around him seemed to become solemn and depressing.
The desolate aura seemed to permeate the void, and the pitch-black light crept out of thin air, wrapping around the room.
Suddenly, a lightning-bolt of light pierced the darkness, illuminating the desolate and pitch-black room.
The dazzling light made Cheng Guang can't help but close his eyes, and after a while, when he noticed that the light in front of him was gradually becoming weaker, Cheng Guang slowly opened his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a simple and silly-looking black dog.
The black dog's face had a humanized expression, a sluggish and confused face.
It didn't seem to understand why it had suddenly appeared here.
Cheng Guang looked at the black dog in front of him, and found that the moment the black dog appeared in this room, there was an inexplicable connection between him and the black dog.
He seems to be able to control the life and death of the black dog, as well as his every move.
Cheng Guang rubbed his chin and looked at the stupid black dog in front of him, a little unable to understand what the system rewarded him.
Pug, you have to add the word hell.
Pugs from hell?
Or is race a pug from hell?
Cheng Guang didn't understand.
"Get down."
Cheng Guang's mind moved slightly, and he said to the black dog.
The moment the black dog heard Cheng Guang's words, it didn't need Cheng Guang to do too much support, it lay directly on the ground, and the action was very fast, Cheng Guang was surprised to find that with his current cultivation, he couldn't even see the black dog's movements clearly.
And look at this black dog, although it looks stupid, as if it has not woken up yet, but the muscles up and down the body are very strong, the teeth are sharp and sharp, no worse than some sharp swords, and the hair is like black leather, smooth and hard.
"Hey, that's kind of funny."
Cheng Guang walked up to the black dog, rubbed the other party's head, and said with a smile: "Since you followed me, then I have to at least give you a name." ”
"Otherwise, it's called a black cub."
Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Cheng Guang likes to name pets according to the color of the coat, which is intuitive and clear.
The size of the black cub is not large, it looks like a Chinese pastoral dog, even if it stands up, it has just reached Cheng Guang's waist.
It's not big, and it has a lot of muscles, so it looks like it's a bit silly for the whole dog.
"Black cub, let's go, brother will take you out to bask in the sun."
Cheng Guang stood up, this black cub is rewarded by the system, even if he looks cute on the outside, like a stupid dog, but his strength should not be underestimated.
For a dog like a black cub, the bloodline of the body does not seem to be simple.
Cheng Guang thought about it, held up the black cub's body with both hands, and walked outside.
At the moment when Cheng Guang lifted the black cub's body, the black cub's body instantly tensed, and the whole dog seemed to be frightened, and his legs kicked straight.
The dog's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to gasp.
Push open the door.
Qingluan's eyes also moved, looking at Cheng Guang, and was about to say something, but the next moment, his gaze moved down and fell on the bewildered black dog in Cheng Guang's arms.
A look of surprise.
"Shizi, how did this dog come from?"
Cheng Guang raised the black cub in his hand and said with a smile: "You don't care about this, let the house prepare some food for this stupid dog in the future, don't let it starve to death." ”
Qingluan pursed her red lips and nodded slightly, but her beautiful eyes stayed on the black cub's body, as if she felt that this silly puppy was still strange and cute.
Cheng Guang saw that Qingluan was quite interested in this black cub, so he handed the black cub to Qingluan and asked her to tease this stupid dog who seemed to be stunned from the beginning.
This stupid dog may have some strength, but his head doesn't seem to be very smart.
Sure enough, there is no good reward for taking refuge in King Nanming.
Even this black cub doesn't look very simple, but it's too silly.
It's good to be a toy to relieve boredom.
After Cheng Guang watched Qingluan teasing the black cub for a while, he focused on the system task.
After he completed the task of defecting to King Nanming, the task of killing King Nanming should automatically disappear, so he didn't care.
At first he was a little regretful.
I thought, if I can complete two tasks, I can still pick up two parts of the system's wool.
Cheng Guang thought about it, and immediately there was a new task, and it didn't matter if he didn't get the system wool, so he didn't take this matter to heart.
And just now, he took a look at the task of the system again, and suddenly found that the task of killing King Nanming had not disappeared.
It's just a lot darker.
This made Cheng Guang feel a little funny.
Is there another bug in the system, and the task is half done?
If the mission is halfway completed, will the new mission be released?
Or do you have to wait a little longer until the mission is canceled?
Cheng Guang rubbed his chin, thinking that he would be able to know the answer tonight anyway, so he was not in a hurry and walked to the courtyard.
Start practicing!
In the past few days, Cheng Guang has never slackened off in improving his cultivation, although he has been distracted by the matter of King Nanming, but his cultivation progress is not slow at all.
Not only did the spiritual path cultivation break through to the Sanpin Yang Divine Realm, but the martial arts cultivation, Cheng Guang also had a hunch that he might be able to break through to the Sanpin Purple Mansion Realm today.
It's just a kick in the door.
Besides.
The Python Snake Entanglement Technique has been fully practiced during this period of time and has reached perfection.
The vast majority of martial arts practitioners only need to practice the first twenty-seven styles and practice diligently all day long, so that they can cast bones and generate qi and blood, until the divine power realm, they don't worry about their lack of qi and blood.
But Cheng Guang was able to skillfully learn the thirty-eight styles of the Python Snake Entanglement Gong in a short period of time, casting bones and refining tendons, and the speed of anger and blood burning was much faster, and he got twice the result with half the effort.
I saw that in the Vientiane Garden, Cheng Guang's hands and feet were wide open and closed, and every movement was extremely complicated and difficult, but on Cheng Guang's body, it looked extremely relaxed.
Every muscle, every inch of fascia, and every bone in his body is constantly condensed in the practice of martial arts, giving birth to pure strength.
As his muscles and bones trembled, his body seemed to have turned into steel, undergoing a thousand trials.
At the same time, the method of the Divine Emperor's cultivation method was also used by Cheng Guang in one breath and one breath, and the supernatural power visualization map in his mind was also blessing his Yuan Shen cultivation.
The vitality of heaven and earth, like a tide, swept into his body and the primordial spirit.
In the process of practicing martial arts, the little dark wounds in the body were gradually repaired under the bloodline supernatural power obtained from that real son.
It's about the same as a painless practice.
The secret wound that ordinary martial artists are extremely afraid of does not exist here in Cheng Guang at all.
He himself has excellent spiritual food, tonic medicine for him to nourish his blood and strength, coupled with the existence of endless supernatural powers, there is no room for a little dark wound to survive.
The benefits that the endless life has brought to Cheng Guang are not only that.
"Usually I practice the Python Entanglement Technique, but after a few reincarnations, I will feel that my body has been strengthened to the limit, but under the effect of endless life, even if I break through the limit, I will not be tired!"
"On weekdays, you can only practice for one hour at most, but now, you can practice for several hours, which is worthy of the bloodline supernatural power inherited from the Great Zhou God Emperor."
Cheng Guang was quite happy in his heart, with so many gains, how could his progress not be happy.
Just as he was thinking, his heart suddenly moved.
The body shook slightly, rippling with a strong breath.
At this time, Cheng Guang's body, the vitality penetrated the body, along the meridians, little by little converged to the position of the dantian, and a little bit of condensed vitality liquid was integrating into his dantian, making his dantian, from the beginning of white, gradually transition to purple.
Purple House, began to take shape.
For ordinary martial arts practitioners, when practicing martial arts in the past, the more vitality they condensed, the bigger and wider the Purple Mansion became, and the deeper and more solid the foundation became.
As for Cheng Guang, even if he didn't practice martial arts seriously, just by relying on the Divine Emperor's cultivation method, he could condense a good Purple Mansion for himself.
This can be regarded as one of the wonderful points of the cultivation of spiritual and martial arts.
Cheng Guang immediately stopped the movement in his hand and sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Divine Emperor's cultivation method began to run, and began to attract a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, surging towards the dantian.
At the same time, the vitality flowing in the meridians of the flesh also began to rush towards the dantian.
Under the indoctrination of the two, Cheng Guang's dantian visibly changed color, condensed, and expanded.
A purple heaven and earth, as if newborn, mighty and unstoppable.
One zhang, two zhang, three zhang......
Zifu and his body seemed to be in the same dimension, expanding without bounds.
At this time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had turned into fuel, boosting the ascent of the Purple Mansion.
When the Purple Mansion in Cheng Guang's body began to open up, the aura on his body gradually became heavy and majestic.
Qingluan on the side noticed the movement on Cheng Guang's side, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she couldn't believe it for a while, and her beautiful eyes widened slightly.
"The breath of the prince ......"
"Is it still the Purple Mansion Realm? Inexplicably, it's not much worse than the Divine Realm Martial Artist......"
Qingluan muttered in disbelief.
The black cub in her hand, who was being played with like a toy, also opened her eyes and looked at Cheng Guang.
When it looked at Cheng Guang, it couldn't help but feel cordiality and a sense of surrender in its heart.
The little resistance in its heart, under this inexplicable strong constraint, has little ability to resist.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I'm not in the palace."
"Why did you suddenly appear here, isn't this a four-way world?"
"Why did this emperor appear in this Quartet world, but when I was reincarnated, when I was the weakest!"
"Could it be that someone is plotting against the emperor?"
When the black cub was thinking, his stupid expression seemed a little broken, as if frowning like a human being, and from time to time a noble aura that seemed not to belong to it was revealed from its black eyes.
The black cub couldn't understand for a while, in this world, who could have the ability to pull out the demon emperor from the depths of the hell of the ten-layer demon sea, and then throw it into the world without warning.
Even if he is in the period of reincarnation, his body has transformed, and he is at his weakest, but in its palace, there are countless strong people, even if it is more than a dozen demon emperors, it is impossible to break through the defenses in its palace and find its true body.
Why.
Why is it the way it is?
The black cub looked like he wanted to cry without tears, raised his paws, and shook it hard, feeling a little powerless.
When he looked at Cheng Guang again.
Surrender spreads uncontrollably in its heart.
What a shame, a shame!
It is a dignified Demon Emperor, an extremely feared existence in the entire Quartet world, and at this time, it actually recognized a weak human being.
And now, she is being toyed with by an incomparably weak human woman.
The black cub is in a sad and angry mood, it has decided, it wants to resist!
It's just that as soon as it thought so, its body just moved restlessly a few times, and its body was lifted.
Qingluan's gaze moved away from Cheng Guang's body and fell on the black cub's body, swaying its body, and her beautiful eyes looked at its lower body, thoughtful.
"It's male, well, it looks like we're going to have to be sterilized."
As soon as the black cub heard this, his body instantly tensed, and his tail was clamped a lot.
Whimpered.
I didn't dare to resist.
This woman, it can't be provoked.
resisted, and its harem beauties were three thousand, and there was no dog to care about.
Qingluan just mentioned this, threw the black cub at his feet, and looked at Cheng Guang with beautiful eyes.
When the breath on Cheng Guang's body slowly converged and gradually calmed down.
Qingluan stepped forward at the right time to wipe Cheng Guang's sweat.
Cheng Guang said with a smile, "Don't bother." ”
After taking the Jinpa in Qingluan's hand and wiping the sweat, his heart sank, looking at the changes in his body.
Looking at the appearance of the dantian at this time, his mood became very relaxed and a little happy.
The Purple Mansion he opened up was so huge that he couldn't see the edge at a glance, and it faintly reached a limit.
Even if Cheng Guang sucked up all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that he could attract, the Purple Mansion would not be able to expand in the slightest.
Cheng Guang didn't know if his Purple Mansion was the largest Purple Mansion in history, but it was definitely not something that ordinary martial artists could compare with him.
Even if it is Cheng Zhihai's Purple Mansion, maybe it is not as big as his.
Cheng Guang thought in his heart.
At noon, today Qingluan plans to cook by himself, cook some delicious food for Cheng Guang, and celebrate the breakthrough of the prince to the Purple Mansion Realm.
Wearing an embroidered apron, she was busy in the side room, lighting a fire to cook a pot, stir-frying vegetables and cooking rice, bringing a trace of fireworks to this quiet Vientiane Garden.
It stands to reason that a personal maid like Qingluan doesn't need to cook by herself at all, but she enjoys herself in the smoke.
Perhaps, for Qingluan, although the cooking process is happy, what makes her even happier is that the food she cooks can be liked by Cheng Guang.
Qingluan was busy on the side, boiling the pot, and inadvertently, some soot flew on her jade face, which looked cute.
In a daze in the courtyard on the side, some black cubs who looked like they had no love seemed to smell the fragrance coming from the side room, and ran towards Qingluan, raising their paws, lying on the edge of the pot, staring at the fried food in the pot with a pair of eyes tightly staring, and their mouths were watering.
What do the human races in this Quartet usually eat, and it is so fragrant?
The cub looked curiously.
I'm looking out of my mind.
Suddenly, there was a thud, and the rice spoon slammed on its dog's head.
The black cub was in pain, grinning and gasping for air.
"Don't lie here, play around."
Qingluan drove away the black cubs.
Where is the black cub willing to leave, even if he can't eat it, it's good to smell it, just wandering around Qingluan's side.
Cheng Guang sat in the gazebo on the side, drinking tea, resting, watching this scene, and smiling from time to time.
It's a bit of a fun.
After eating, Cheng Guang had nothing to do, the task of killing King Nanming was still too reluctant for him, and he had to find another opportunity.
At this time, I can't wait.
As for the Lighting Division, although he has now joined the Lighting Division, with his status, he doesn't need to clock in and out to work every day.
Even if he doesn't show up, the lantern keeper will still send it to him as usual.
Although he doesn't particularly care about the three melons and two dates.
Idle and bored, Cheng Guang simply had nothing to tease the black cub.
Speaking of which, Cheng Guang is also very strange, this black cub looks stupid, but it doesn't seem to be particularly stupid, and when facing himself, he occasionally shows a humane expression.
When you force it to be in a big pocket, you will also show the shame of being humiliated in a timely manner.
This made Cheng Guang inexplicably energetic, and when he saw the black cub jumping around and dismantling the house everywhere, he would have itchy hands and give it a big blow.
Looking at the heartless appearance of this black cub, the psychological damage caused to it by a forced pocket is not very big.
Cheng Guang was also at ease, and he was forced to reward him, without being stingy at all.
…………
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.
There was not a single cloud in the sky, the stars shimmered faintly in the darkness, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, covering the world with a mysterious silver.
At the same time, Cheng Guang slowly opened his eyes.
Qingluan didn't stay in his room tonight, definitely not because he couldn't do it, but because he wanted to see if the system would release a new task tonight, so he couldn't be distracted.
At this time, a cold voice without the slightest emotion slowly sounded in Cheng Guang's mind.
[On the 17th day of August in the 34th year of the Shengsheng, the forty-first day of becoming the realm of heaven and man, you took refuge in the King of Nanming, and after taking refuge in the Queen of Nanming, you relied on your identity and cultivation strength to get the attention of the King of Nanming. 】
[However, you also know that you have taken refuge in King Nanming, but you can't get all the trust of King Nanming, and you don't know when King Nanming will abandon you, or stab you in the back. 】
[After staying here for a long time in the Nanming King, you feel more and more tired, at the same time, you heard that the Great Zhou Empress Wu Ling is doing the final battle with the Southern Ming King, if the Great Zhou Empress Wu Ling can not withstand the Nanming King, the former nostalgic prince's offensive, the only remaining land in the Great Zhou will be lost, and the Great Zhou Dynasty will completely disappear in the long history of the Quartet. 】
[You don't know what the final battlefield looks like, King Nanming asked you to go to the battlefield to deal with the Empress of the Great Zhou, and after all, you couldn't bear to do it to the Empress of the Great Zhou, and rejected the King of Nanming, and the King of Nanming also punished you as expected, hanging you on the city gate and beating you. 】
[The dignity of the Heavenly and Human Realm monks is gone. 】
[When you learned the news related to the frontline battlefield again, I heard that the Empress Wu Ling of the Great Zhou Dynasty broke through to the three realms of heaven and man in one fell swoop, and killed all the enemies who came to attack, and the king of Nanming suffered a big loss. 】
[The strength of the Three Realms of Heaven and Man, even if it is the King of Nanming, even if it is the Demon Emperor behind the King of Nanming, it is not an opponent. 】
[Wu Ling has broken through the three realms of heaven and man and reached the highest level in the world, maybe Da Zhou still has the possibility of recovering the lost territory, and Da Zhou is not so easy to perish? ] 】
[You are not doing well under the King of Nanming, and now I hear that Wu Ling seems to have hope over there, and you already want to return to the side of the Great Zhou Empress Wu Ling, but you also know that you once turned your back on the Great Zhou Empress Wu Ling, and now you want to return to Wu Ling's side, how easy it is to say. 】
[You plan to eat and wait for death on the side of King Nanming, there is a demon clan behind King Nanming, and the demon emperor behind him will not let King Nanming be defeated by the Empress of the Great Zhou so easily. 】
[Time passes day by day, your life has become boring and boring, unintentionally, you saw the legendary Princess Nanming, the dead heart, suddenly fluctuated again, looking up at the legendary Princess Nanming, you sighed in your heart. 】
[The identity of this Nanming princess is not as simple as it seems, and you only recently learned that Princess Nanming is a demon from the ten-layer demon sea, and she is one of the clones of a certain Abyss Supreme Demon Emperor. 】
[This Princess Nanming seems to have reached some kind of deal with King Nanming, extracting the royal blood in King Nanming's body, and being able to practice the spiritual path that only the royal family of the Quartet can practice. 】
[And she will also support him behind King Nanming, so that he will not be completely controlled by the demon clan. 】
[A Nanming king, with the demon clan and the demon clan standing on the left and right, has become a pawn in the world of the two great forces, you just think that this Nanming King is really crazy, even if he really destroyed the Empress of the Great Zhou, he ascended the throne, so what, after all, he is just a puppet. 】
[Controlled by the forces of the demon clan and the demon clan, King Nanming's situation is not much better than your current situation. 】
[When you think about this, you want to laugh.] 】
[At the same time, you realize that King Nanming is unreliable, he is a pawn himself, how can he provide you with shelter, if you can hug Princess Nanming's thigh, will your situation be better at this time. 】
[Two-star mission: Hug the thigh of Princess Nanming. 】
[Reward: The Princess's Stockings.] 】
The cold voice of the system sounded in Cheng Guang's mind, and when the last sentence fell, Cheng Guang's face felt extremely strange.
Princess Nanming, a demon from the ten-layer demon sea?
Or is it a doppelganger of some Demon Emperor?
Reached some kind of deal with King Nanming and extracted the royal blood in King Nanming's body so that she could practice the spiritual path?
The corners of Cheng Guang's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't understand at all how Princess Nanming could extract the royal blood in King Nanming's body and be able to practice the spiritual path.
Besides.
Princess Nanming is such a demon clan, what does she do when she practices spiritual path?
Doesn't the demon clan have their own path of cultivation?
Or is it that Princess Nanming's identity belongs to the demon race, a special race?
Cheng Guang's thoughts were surging in his mind, and he didn't understand what the situation in front of him was.
King Nanming wanted to restore his throne, hooked up with the demon clan and the demon clan, and even did not hesitate to take his own royal bloodline.
Just for a throne, is that so?
Cheng Guang couldn't understand King Nanming's thoughts.
As for whether King Nanming was for a momentary anger, or to take revenge on the martial arts, or whether he was chosen by the demon clan and the demon clan, he was caught in the middle, and he had to do it, Cheng Guang didn't know.
Cheng Guang sighed, left the strange King Nanming behind, and his eyes fell on the system task.
"Hug the thigh of Princess Nanming?"
"It's a bit of a fun task."
Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew that with the urine nature of his mentally retarded system, as long as he completed the task literally, he didn't need to delve into it at all.
But......
Even if it is just a literal opinion, it is extremely difficult for Cheng Guang.
Princess Nanming is a demon clan, so she must not only cultivate the spiritual path, but also her demon clan's own cultivation system path.
The level of strength and horror is much more powerful than Cheng Guang expected at the beginning.
At the same time, Cheng Guang guessed that Princess Nanming was not low in status among the demons.
It can be seen from the fact that he can quietly break through the realm, come to the Quartet world, and be able to play games with a group of demon emperors.
Cheng Guang thought to himself, if he forcibly went over to hug Princess Nanming's thigh now, even if Princess Nanming would not directly kill him, he would not let him get close in the slightest.
"It's hard."
Cheng Guang sighed, he didn't expect that the system task went around and around, and finally it went around Princess Nanming.
If it was early this morning, when his charm pupil could still play a role, he would have held Princess Nanming's thigh in the past, and maybe there would be a chance to lose it.
It's been this hour now, and Princess Nanming may have already removed the charm pupil imprint from her primordial spirit.
It's a lost chance.
Cheng Guang walked to the desk on the side, poured himself a cup of tea, and gently tapped his fingers on the tabletop, making a crisp sound.
In his mind, he thought about how to hug Princess Nanming's thighs.
According to Princess Nanming's current attitude towards herself, if she doesn't directly slap herself to death, it can already be regarded as Princess Nanming giving her identity due respect.
The more Cheng Guang thought about it, the more he felt that the task of system release was really extremely difficult.
He really didn't expect that a little princess of Nanming would be so difficult.
If Princess Nanming is an ordinary woman, he can still rely on his identity to stage a scene of robbing the people's daughters, no matter how unwilling Princess Nanming is, when she arrives at the Zhenguo Mansion, she will not dare to be too presumptuous, and she will not dare to resist.
But Princess Nanming's identity on the face is her aunt.
The identity of this aunt, if she called her to the mansion by herself, she would still do it.
Not to mention what people outside will say about themselves, Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei will not let themselves go.
The respect and humility of the eldest and youngest are engraved in the bones of this era, if Cheng Guang really defies the world and attacks his aunt, then Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei, even if they are noble, it is estimated that they will not be able to raise their heads outside.
The emperor will not give himself a good look.
It's a social death.
The more Cheng Guang thought about it, the more he had a headache, so he simply didn't want to, and looked at the side of the bed, sleeping like a dead pig, with no image on his back, and snoring.
Cheng Guang felt that his hands were itching a lot again.
Carrying the black cub's neck, he rewarded it with a big pocket.
A crisp sound sounded in the silent night.
Cheng Guang's mood suddenly became much more relaxed.
The black cub is really a stress-relieving artifact, and when he is forced to go down, his irritable mood calms down instantly.
And the black cub was still in a state of confusion, but now he was woken up by a forced pocket, his body hit a spirit, and he looked at Cheng Guang in a daze, and his eyes began to contain tears.
Don't ask it why its eyes are full of tears, because it loves this land so much.
Normally, in the Demon Domain, not to mention that there are not many people who dare to force it out, and there are not many people who even dare to look at it directly.
And now, it has been forced by a human reward five times.
Do you know how much damage a forced pocket can do for a demon emperor?
The black cub was angry and wanted to bite Cheng Guang to death.
It's just that as soon as this idea arises, it is in great pain all over its body, and for Cheng Guang, it can't even raise a little disobedient thoughts and thoughts.
The black cub was utterly desperate.
What exactly is this means?
Can you even play with it as a demon emperor in the palm of your hand??
Even though it is now in the reincarnation period, its cultivation strength, and even its physical appearance have degraded a lot, but it is still a demon emperor.
Without it noticing, it was able to instantly transfer it from the distant Ten Layers of Demon Sea to this Quartet Human World.
The black cub couldn't imagine how powerful the person who used such means against it was.
At least it's not something that this weak human race in front of him can do.
The black cub thought about it for a long time, and then he felt tired.
Because it found that it couldn't guess who it could do to it like that.
Not only did he play with it in the palm of his hand, but he even sent it to an extremely weak human race for him to oppress.
The more the black cub thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and the dignified demon emperor was mixed up like this, which could be regarded as miserable.
But Cheng Guang didn't care about the black cub's rich inner activities at this time, and after giving the black cub a big pocket, he made his ears cleaner, and began to pick up the dog.
The feeling of petting a dog is not as comfortable as petting a fox.
But at the moment, Cheng Guang has no choice, the fox is estimated to have returned to the Eightfold Demon Domain now, and in a short period of time, it will not be able to be touched.
It's okay to pet the dog right now.
Cheng Guang rubbed the black cub's head with one hand, buttoned his nose from time to time, broke his mouth, and at the same time, he was thinking about things in his mind, thinking about how to deal with Princess Nanming.
At this time, although he took refuge in King Nanming, his condition was not very good.
King Nanming would not let himself go so simply because he had taken refuge in him as a joke before.
Cheng Guang just recalled the fate of the real son of the future in a systematic task prompt, and knew that this King of Nanming was not a good stubble.
A character who has been able to fight with the Great Zhou Emperor's martial arts for nearly a hundred years, and who can hover and survive among the two major forces of the demon race and the demon.
No matter how you look at it, it's not a simple character.
In the future, he still doesn't know what means King Nanming and this Princess Nanming will use to deal with him.
Now it seems that Princess Nanming, who is close at hand, must be solved.
If Princess Nanming can be subdued, it will also be of great benefit to expose that King Nanming is nostalgic for the prince in the future.
The only difficulty is the problem at the beginning.
How can you hug Princess Nanming's thighs?
How can you subdue her?
Cheng Guang felt at this time that he had fallen into a dead end.
No matter how he goes, letting him deal with Princess Nanming by himself is an unsolvable problem.
While Cheng Guang was thinking, time was also passing minute by minute, but in a moment, the sky gradually brightened. The eastern sky began to float with a white belly, and gradually, the pale cyan sky was smeared with a layer of pink.
With Cheng Guang's cultivation at this time, even if he didn't sleep for a few days, he couldn't feel much sleep.
So he didn't plan to sleep in the cage again, put down the black cub in his arms who seemed to be broken, pushed open the door, and walked to the courtyard.
Qingluan hadn't gotten up yet, so Cheng Guang didn't bother her and asked her to help him wash.
After a brief wash, Cheng Guang began his routine practice today.
He planned to consolidate his martial arts realm.
The martial arts are already in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the next realm is the Divine Power Realm.
It is necessary to condense martial arts into a supernatural imprint and engrave it into the Purple Mansion.
It's all about understanding and grinding time.
There can be no more rush.
And his spiritual path was already in the Yang God Realm at this time, and the next realm was the Out-of-Body Realm.
After reaching the out-of-body realm, his Yuan Shen can go out of the body even during the day.
The more tools you can use to visualize the deities.
Cheng Guang now contemplated the divine diagram of the Qingyuan Manifestation Saint True Monarch, and he still felt a little struggling.
Although it can sharpen his Yuan Shen and make his Yuan Shen more condensed, if he wants to mobilize the power of the Divine Diagram, the cultivation realm is still not enough.
Cheng Guang thought to himself that when he reached the out-of-body realm, it might be much better.
The visualization of the gods of the Qingyuan Manifestation True Monarch, at that time, can exert its true effect.
Thinking of this, Cheng Guang suddenly remembered that the real son of the world before was still able to awaken the bloodline and supernatural power inherited from the Great Zhou Divine Emperor, and the bloodline of the ancient Great Xia Imperial Family in his body, why didn't there be any movement at all?
What about his bloodline?
Cheng Guang was a little puzzled, thought about it for a while, but didn't come up with a reason, he could only comfort himself, the time has not yet come, if the time comes, it is estimated that he will awaken his bloodline supernatural powers.
The bloodline of the ancient Great Xia royal family was already extraordinary.
It was hard for Cheng Guang to imagine how powerful the bloodline divine power of the ancient Great Xia royal family's bloodline awakening was.
After Cheng Guang practiced for a while, he stopped when his body was tired.
Qingluan was already up with green silk, and after washing up, he was preparing breakfast for Cheng Guang.
The sleeves were rolled up to the white wrists, and the side face was facing Cheng Guang, and when the pot was boiling, the rising white mist fell on her jade-like face, which inexplicably felt like a good wife and mother.
Speaking of which, Qingluan's craftsmanship is really good.
It's not much worse than the chefs in the house, except for a little less tricks, but it's better to be attentive and exquisite.
Qingluan is happy to be busy, and Cheng Guang has nothing to pick, quite satisfied.
It was also at this time that Cheng Guang seemed to hear something and looked out the door.
"Nephew."
A noble and beautiful voice came, and Princess Nanming took several maids and looked inside through the gate of Vientiane Garden.
The maid behind Princess Nanming also held a lot of snacks and breakfast spiritual food in her hands.
Princess Nanming smiled and looked at Cheng Guang, she was wearing a cigarette cage Baimingluo skirt, with pearls hanging in her ears, her appearance was still noble, and her eyes were still tired, but she was much better than yesterday.
Cheng Guang was slightly surprised.
He really didn't expect that Princess Nanming would come to the Zhenguo Mansion to look for him so early.
He went to find Princess Nanming once yesterday, and Princess Nanming came to look for him again today.
Gifts?
The corners of Cheng Guang's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't have much appreciation for Princess Nanming's good-looking smile, but he felt that Princess Nanming came over so early, and there was a high probability that there was nothing good.
I don't know why, Cheng Guang still inexplicably realized that when Princess Nanming was just getting dark yesterday, he heard the feeling of him visiting her mansion.
It's a little uncomfortable.
Cheng Guang was a little wary of Princess Nanming in his heart, but the surface was still light and light, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Why did Auntie come over early this morning?"
"Is there anything important about finding a nephew?"
Princess Nanming was quite helpless, glanced at Cheng Guang in a charming manner, and said in a clear voice: "Why, if there is nothing important, can't I look for you?" ”
Cheng Guang shook his head and said with a smile: "No, if my aunt misses me, you can find me at any time." ”
When Princess Nanming heard Cheng Guang's words, her noble face couldn't be maintained, and she secretly gritted her silver teeth.
Still missing you?
I can't wait to shoot you right now.
Princess Nanming only felt that when she saw Cheng Guang's face, she felt disgusted.
But now, she has nothing to do with Cheng Guang.
For her own plan and King Nanming's plan, she could only play with Cheng Guang and play on the spot.
Just when Princess Nanming moved her delicate red lips slightly, she wanted to say something.
Suddenly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Cheng Guang's feet, a little black dog with an aggrieved face.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.
As if he had seen something fearful, his pupils contracted uncontrollably.
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(End of chapter)