It is said that it is a guest room, but in fact, it is more like a condensed palace, and the whole is a building.

"Brother Traceless, a small place, there is no better place to live," the young master of the Huo family said with a blank expression.

"You" Xuanyuan was speechless for a while, this is the ideological difference.

For the consumption psychology of the noble son, Xuanyuan Wuxian really understood it thoroughly, he couldn't believe that such extravagance and waste did not deplete the materials of the Immortal Palace.

Perhaps this is the prototype of the allusion to the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones.

Helplessly, the immortal coins had already been paid, and Xuanyuan Wuxian could only reluctantly live in this place as wide as a palace.

There were countless maids waiting around, and the young master of the Huo family was used to all this, and he soon entered the state.

It's just that Xuanyuan Wuxian is indeed extremely awkward, and it is difficult to even lie down.

"Brother Traceless, do you and my sister have a cave room that day?" Just when Xuanyuan Wuxian was shaken and dizzy by the women in various colors around him, the nasty face of the young master of the Huo family poked out in front of him.

"What?" Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Do you want to fight?"

The corners of the Huo family's young master's mouth twitched, and his eyes hurriedly retreated and said: "Brother Wuxian actually doesn't have anything, you are now at the age of marriage, if it were me, I would have ..... a long time ago."

This open-mouthed guy said a lot of meat words in one breath, so that Xuanyuan Wuxian almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on his face.

How old is this guy, that is, he can't beat himself a year or two old, but he speaks so playfully and roguely, as if he is a veteran.

Looking at the angry guy in front of him chattering, Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't wait to slap him.

Helplessly, there are outsiders beside him, Xuanyuan Wuxian can only suppress his temper, no matter how open-mouthed he is, he regards it as a deaf ear.

Just when Xuanyuan Wuxian was almost dizzy and dizzy, Mi San rushed into the hall and said with an anxious face: "Brother Wuxi, things are not good, someone is chasing and killing."

"Who chased and killed" Xuanyuan Wuxian subconsciously stood up.

"Who else can there be?" said the young master of the Huo family with a determined face: "It must be my hot girl."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian's face stiffened, and he secretly thought, with these two living treasures, he was already in pain, and now there is another Miss Huo family who used to share the same bed.

Xuanyuan felt that he had to take action, or he would be annoyed to death by them.

So he took his attention and prepared to flee before they could turn their senses.

So Xuanyuan jumped out without a trace, ready to take advantage of the night to slip away, so that none of them could find themselves.

However, he was still a step slower, and then he was stopped by a purple figure.

"Why are you running?" the voice was crisp, with a girlish and glutinous sound.

"I don't," Xuanyuan replied subconsciously.

"Not yet... You don't even have a coat on," he said and smiled, and at this time, the purple dress had fallen to the ground, revealing a beautiful melon seed face.

Huo Ping'er can indeed be called a beauty, if it weren't for this ridiculous way, maybe in a different environment, it can't be said, Xuanyuan Wuxian would really have feelings for her, but right now, the contact between them is like a joke, an extreme irony. Especially when Xuanyuan Wuxian recalled the night of the candle in the cave room, he was even more resistant.

"No.... You shouldn't be here," Xuanyuan said, stuttering.

"What should I not be.... Are you sure that this is the only way you can go? We're just on the way," Huo Ping'er said very strongly.

Ah~ Xuanyuan Wuxian is a little short of words, he is not good at arguing with these girls, he was like this when he faced Luo Zhener before.

"Forget it, I won't make fun of you, go back, it's cold outside, aren't you afraid" As she spoke, she stretched out her little hand and pulled the corner of her traceless clothes.

That posture was really amorous, almost making Xuanyuan Wuxian unable to hold it and falling down the spiral ladder.

Oh my God, Xuanyuan let out a sorrowful cry, turned around shyly, blushed face, and strode back into the hall.

At this time, those kabuki were all sent away, and the young master of the Huo family also returned to seriousness, only Mi San was still staring at those maids.

"This guy is fast in his transformation," Xuanyuan Wuxian glanced at the young master of the Huo family with contempt.

He looked like an old minister, as if the guy who drank the flower wine just now was not him.

The young master of the Huo family stepped forward, stared at the woman and said, "Sister, are you worried about your brother-in-law? Don't worry, with his brother, he doesn't dare to do anything to be sorry for his sister."

The wicked man sued first, and Xuanyuan Wuxian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Huo Ping'er glanced at the young master of the Huo family with cold eyes, and snorted coldly: "Brother is really painful... I don't know if my brother has met a few good sisters-in-law this time."

One sentence completely broke the confidence of the young master of the Huo family, he trembled and hid aside, and said flatteringly: "Where the sister speaks, my brother has always been as guarded as jade, where is there any sister-in-law, put it in the matter of my brother-in-law, my brother must be strict."

Huo Ping'er sneered: "Don't think that no one knows what you did.... But this time Daddy didn't let me spy on you, and you don't need to be so reserved."

Hearing this, the cold sweat on the young master of the Huo family fell from his forehead, and he said: "My sister is right, I don't know if my father ordered my sister to come this time, or if you ran out by yourself."

The young master of the Huo family rolled his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan without a trace.

Huo Ping'er glanced at him fiercely and said, "Of course it's Daddy.... But I have something to do at Asgard myself."

"Oh, I see" The young master of the Huo family nodded frequently, looking confident, so angry that Huo Ping'er stretched out her jade finger and pinched his waist.

Young Master Huo grinned when he heard this: "Since this is the case, the sister will go with us."

Huo Ping'er took a step back with satisfaction, and sat beside Xuanyuan without a trace as a matter of course.

It's just that this makes Xuanyuan Traceless like sitting on pins and needles.

The more this is the case, Huo Ping'er's smart eyes always sweep towards him intentionally or unintentionally. It made Xuanyuan even more embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the hall immediately.

But this is his guest room, and it should be Huo Ping'er if he wants to leave.

Just in the midst of the incomparably contradictory entanglement in Xuanyuan Wuji's heart, the young master of the Huo family strode to Xuanyuan Wuji's side, whispered a word in his ear, and quickly withdrew, and before leaving, he could also cover the door.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room, Huo Ping'er and Xuanyuan Wuxian, they glanced at each other, and fell into an inexplicable embarrassment.

Huo Ping'er was the first to speak: "Don't worry,... I won't get in your way".

These words seemed to be a pun, and Xuanyuan Wuxi's expression became even more ugly when he heard it.

He hesitated for a moment before bowing to Huo Ping'er and said, "That day, I was sorry for Miss Huo, if you want to be angry, I will never fight back."

Saying that, Xuanyuan took a step forward and handed a broken blade to Huo Ping'er.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian had a solemn expression, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

Seeing this scene in Huo Ping'er's eyes, a heart was as painful as being pierced by an ice pick.

She bit her lip tightly, a trace of red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and she smiled coldly and said, "No.... I couldn't complain about my son that day, it was just a farce made by my father and brother, and my son was taken to heart", she said easily, but the anger in her eyes almost erupted.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't dare to look at her eyes, but continued to lower his voice and said, "In short, I will make up for what I have done for you."

Huo Ping'er sneered again: "How are you going to make up for it?"

Xuanyuan was silent for a long time, and then said: "I will help you do three things, no matter how difficult it is, I am obliged."

Huo Ping'er froze for a moment when she heard this, and then her eyes swept at the young man in front of her who had just grown a little stubble. I found that I didn't seem to know enough about him, and his personality seemed to be much more mature and sophisticated than it seemed.

Huo Ping'er thought for a while, then glanced at Xuanyuan Wuxian and said, "This is what you said, you can't go back."

Xuanyuan Wuxian nodded solemnly and said, "There is no regret."

"Alright... I forgive you" Huo Ping'er is a very open-minded character, and in a blink of an eye, she returned to her previous smile.

"That.... We—" Xuanyuan Wuxian pointed out the window with an embarrassed expression, where there seemed to be a few ghostly eyes.

Huo Ping'er also suddenly sensed that there seemed to be someone behind her, glanced in that direction, and said angrily: "My Huo family brother is really a troublemaker."

Xuanyuan Wuxian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The young master of the Huo family may care about the sister."

"Nonsense... He just wants to see my embarrassed appearance" Huo Ping'er paused, then rushed over from Xuanyuan Wuxi's side, walked to the door, turned his head and stared at him and said: "I know you have a confidante, but I'm not afraid of her, I will definitely be able to defeat him and take her place in your heart."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was confused by Huo Ping'er's clueless words, where did he get a confidant.

If Xiao Jiu'er is so, it is too small.

Looking at Huo Ping'er's back, Xuanyuan Wuxian shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't understand what the woman was thinking about.

When Huo Ping'er left, the pairs of eyes outside the window also disappeared together.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was finally able to calm down, he walked to the bed and sat cross-legged. At this time, I have wasted too much time, and I can't sleep at all, so I can only meditate and pranayama to recover my physical strength.

Xuanyuan Without a Trace, since the Dan Mansion was shattered, pranayama seemed to be just a symbol. Because there is almost no breath flow in his body, then he breathes inside, only by virtue of a kind of imagination.

At first, this imagination didn't seem to change, but it made him concentrate and feel a little less tired.

However, as Xuanyuan Wuxian insisted on cultivating day and night, in the end, subtle changes occurred in his body.

From the position where he was supposed to generate the breath meridians, a trace of cyclones was born, and those cyclones seemed to be able to absorb a large amount of spirituality, and then transfer it into the sea of ocean-like bodies.

As the cyclone became more and more obvious, Xuanyuan Wuxian sensed that there seemed to be a powerful spirituality in his body, but at the moment he didn't know how to invoke this spirituality.

Even so, his body will become a hundred times more spiritual because of spiritual absorption.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Traceless only needs to run a few cyclones to sweep away the fatigue of several days of travel.

Then he entered that state of emptiness and enlightenment, and what he was feeling now was not some innate qi technique.

Rather, it is a multi-dimensional perception of detachment from the self.

It was a vague streak of light, and as he thought, he began to transform into a human form, with five points of light on it. It should be from the gate of heaven to the earth, parallel to the core of the entire humanoid.

Its colors are also divided into five colors, the top of which is a purple cyclop, which is blue, gray, red, white.... These five points of light fit in with their own cultivation cyclones, and they seem to have some kind of mysterious connection with each other. It's just that with Xuanyuan Traceless's current extra-dimensional perception, it's not very clear.

When the extra-dimensional perception breaks through the self, outside of the super-dimensional spirituality, it is the vast multi-dimensional universe space-time, and outside this place is the multi-dimensional barrier, since the awakening of the eye of the dimensional force, it is only the first time to open the multi-dimensional perspective, Xuanyuan has broken through this seal without a trace, and then no matter how he improves himself, he can't probe the extra-dimensional perception.

Through this high-dimensional bottleneck dome, Xuanyuan Traceless saw the mysterious spirit dimension again.

It was like a curved river of light, very long, but very faint, after all, it seemed too small compared to the entire extradimensional world.

However, this spiritual dimension is very special, and the reason why it is special is that it is the only one with a shadow among all these spiritual dimensions.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't know what the shadow meant, after all, the extra-dimensional perspective is different from the three-dimensional perspective, and no matter how extra-dimensional the perspective is, nothing will have a shadow. Because the light is in the three-dimensional perspective, there are some ring-shaped light marks, which can only show a spatial brightness, but cannot produce the so-called light and shadow effect.

Xuanyuan stared at the transcendent spiritual degree, and an inexplicable sense of depression surged in his heart, and every time he wanted to comprehend its existence, he would have such a thought. At first, Xuanyuan Wuxian thought that he was feeling wrong, but after repeated attempts, he finally determined that it should be the spiritual sense of the spirit dimension itself.

Why did he feel depressed, and Xuanyuan had no way of knowing.

Comprehending the transcendental spirituality is a gradual process.... According to Xiao Wu's cultivation experience, every perception needs to be cut and a cycle number, that is, a kind of time, space, heaven and earth correspond to each other..... In short, it was very cumbersome and complicated, and it once made Xuanyuan Wuxian want to give up this cumbersome cultivation method.

In the end, he was driven by revenge and began to cultivate. Picking up Xiao Wu's cultivation notes, he also followed the records on them, watched the celestial phenomena, adjusted the perspective of time and space where the heaven and earth self reflected each other, and finally determined the sensing direction.

When Xuanyuan Wuxian did everything well, he found that the sky was already dark.

Xuanyuan hesitated for a moment, but still did not crush the crystal in his hand.

He tidied up his clothes, straightened his hair in a bun, and walked out of the room.

A handsome young face outside, the first thing that catches your eye, is very unfamiliar, and a little familiar.

At this time, the young man came over and greeted him: "Brother Traceless is polite."