South of the Xuanling Domain, 80,000 miles, within an area.

In the fairy mist, a number of Yuyu Qiong Towers loomed. On the outermost periphery, a huge gate stands majestically, with three big characters engraved on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing above.

Hehuan Zong. In the Hehuan Sect, there is a mountain peak in the center, the bluestone jade steps wind and circle, reaching the top of the mountain, and in a small building on the top, there is a gorgeous big bed on the edge of the golden phoenix, through the tent as thin as silkworm wings.

It can be vaguely seen that a woman is facing the tent, lazily lying on the bed, her slender right hand lined with pink cheeks, and her tight-fitting light gauze robe outlines a graceful jade body. The woman Emei Cuidai, apricot eyes and cherry blossom mouth, a pair of watery eyes seem to be dripping water.

Under the transparent gauze robe, two slender white and tender jade legs are staggered against each other, and the left leg is slightly bent at the knee, which is placed on the side of the bed, gently rubbing against the silk on the bed, making people feel dry.

The slender water snake waist goes up, through the open collar tulle on the chest, you can faintly see two round softness, no need to squeeze into a furrow, two points of cherry red looming on the crisp chest.

In front of the woman, there was a man in white half-kneeling, the man lowered his head, did not dare to look at the woman, and said in a deep voice:

"Tell the sect master that Cheng Yang's protector and Gu Lan'er have gone to help the Soul Domain Envoy and kill the Soul Heaven. ”

"Oh," the woman whispered, flattering.

When the man on the ground heard the voice, his whole body trembled slightly, his handsome face turned crimson, his green tendons burst out, and his eyes appeared struggling, as if he was desperately resisting this charming sound.

"Why? Do you hate the slave family so much, can you look up at the slave family?" the woman's charming voice sounded in the man's ears, and the last of his struggles shattered.

The man looked up, his eyes scarlet, and stared greedily at the lovely man on the bed. Losing his mind, he panted roughly, threw himself at the woman on the bed, and kissed indiscriminately.

"Giggle," the woman was tender as water, and put her arms around the man's neck.

The sound of the clouds and rain is soft, and the spring is gone.

In the room, the woman changed into a long dress with blue smoke and purple embroidered scales mopping the floor, her eyes were no longer coquettish, and she looked back at the dried corpse on the bed.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and with a flick of her jade fingers, the big bed on the side of the golden phoenix turned into ashes, and the woman strode out.

"Xuanling Palace, the injuries I gave me in the past, I will pay back them one by one. ”

Luohua Village, Wu Chen touched his chin, closed his eyes again, and his mental power swept away again, and when he touched the hole under the willow tree, he hurriedly retreated.

"Hey, this old thing hasn't left yet, it stands to reason that he should have noticed that someone was spying on him!"

Wu Chen got up, used his spiritual power, and rushed away. After a while, they came to the top of the hill opposite Luohua Village. Looking at the willow trees in the distant stream below, he sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes again, and his telekinesis swept away again.

This time, Wu Chen did not withdraw his mental power quickly, and surrounded the willow tree, staying a little longer. The soul heaven in the hole under the willow tree seemed to be a little tense, and Wu Chen's mental power was withdrawn again.

After thinking for a while, Wu Chen smiled gloomily. In this way, the telekinesis is used for a while, and the mind is withdrawn for a while, and the cycle repeats.

In the hole under the willow tree, the dim Soul Tianyuan Infant was suddenly raised, and then relaxed.

The soul was furious, and he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Your uncle, I can't stand it, it's endless, is it interesting to go back and forth like this?"

Soul Heaven flew out of the hole under the willow tree in anger, looked around, and scolded:

"Shameless, let the horse come, Lao Tzu and you are fighting. "The spiritual power in the Yuan Infant is surging, ready to explode at any time.

Looking around for a moment, he didn't see the figure of the soul cultivator. Soul Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and burrow into the hole under the willow tree, when he suddenly glanced at the mountain where Wu Chen was.

Wu Chen was taken aback when he saw Soul Heaven looking at him, and hurriedly hid behind the big tree, secretly saying badly.

"This infant monk's intuition is so strong, careless. ”

Soul Tian was puzzled, faintly felt that there was someone there, shook his head, and then drilled into the hole under the willow tree.

Wu Chen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and was about to tiptoe away, when he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation coming, which frightened Wu Chen and didn't dare to move.

At the bottom of the hill, not far from the willow trees next to the stream, two figures appeared, it was the old woman and Qianling. At this time, the old woman had already changed into a sackcloth and stared at the willow tree by the stream, and the old woman said loudly:

"Get out of here, old thing! there's no escape. ”

"Shameless," Soul Tianyuan Ying flew out of the hole under the willow root, stepped on the Qingmang small sword, floated in the air, and pointed at the old woman and Qianling.

"A dignified infant monk, if you want to fight or kill, why do you need to do such unbearable tricks. ”

Seeing that the soul came from the sky, there was a burst of scolding, the old woman and Qianling looked dazed, thinking that maybe he was driven crazy, give up treatment!

"The old body doesn't understand what you say, today you can't escape!" the old woman said, but she didn't move, but was observing the soul sky. When chasing all the way, both of them were worried that the soul sky would blow itself up, so they could only fight a war of attrition. Looking at the now unrelated Soul Heaven Yuan Infant, his previous worries were a little less.

"Hmph, come here, Lao Tzu is trying to blow himself up, and he wants to pull one of you along. "The soul is not afraid, so that the old woman and Qianling hesitate.

"Tsk, this old soul thing has been released!" Wu Chen squatted behind a big tree on the mountain, looked at a few people in the distance below, and muttered.

"No, do you think that Yuanying Monk is so easy to kill, unless his cultivation is one stage higher. An old voice sounded beside Wu Chen.

"Oh, there's this...", Wu Chen replied halfway instinctively, and suddenly paused. Looking sideways, I don't know when, there was an unkempt old beggar beside him, who was not Mo Chen.

Mo Chen was also staring intently at the moment when he heard Wu Chen's voice stop abruptly, and turned around and grinned at Wu Chen, revealing a row of yellowed big teeth.

"Hehe, boy, I see that your bones are amazing, you must be a rare spiritual cultivator in thousands of years, how about worshipping the old man as a teacher?"

"Well, the seniors are serious, the kid has a stinky skin, what kind of spiritual cultivation wizard. Wu Chen's head was full of black lines, and he hurriedly hugged his fists.

"Hmph, if others hear that I accept him as a disciple, it's too late to be happy, you kid is good, you look not uncommon. ”

The reason why Wu Chen refused was because Wu Chen had too many secrets, and if these people found out, he would definitely die. Therefore, it is better not to learn art from a teacher, and practice alone, although it will take detours, but it is safer.

"Senior, there are more disciples than me, seniors should find another high-level apprentice, right? ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know," the old man stared at Wu Chen and snorted coldly, looking at Wu Chen's hair.

"Could it be that this old guy knows my secret?"

Mo Chen pulled Wu Chen's arm, spit a mouthful of saliva on it, wiped it with his dirty sleeve, and put it in front of his eyes to watch it repeatedly, thinking about it.

"Don't think I don't know, your body is extremely strong, comparable to a first-order fierce beast!" Mo Chen's eyes were excited, and he muttered to himself.

"If you refine your body and then cultivate your spirit, tsk, then it won't soar into the sky. Haha, an excellent good seedling, five years later, one hall and ten sects will definitely win the championship. ”

Saying that, Mo Chen's eyes suddenly became complicated, and he felt a little unhappy when he thought that his disciple was beaten to death when he was competing for the ranking of the Sealing Spirit Book in the First Hall and Ten Sects.

He followed Qianling and them all the way to pursue the soul sky, and when they reached this place, he planned to hide on this mountain and reap the benefits of the fisherman. I didn't know that there was a little guy hiding here.

Originally, he wanted to beat him to death with one palm, but when he saw Wu Chen in a tiger coat, his arms exposed, his eyes lit up.

This little guy's body seems to be extremely strong, and when he thinks of the battle for the ranking of the Sealing Spirit Book five years later, he suddenly has the heart to accept disciples.

In other words, this spiritual book has been handed down to the Xuanling Continent to this day, and the Xuanling Hall allows the younger generation to be ranked, as long as you have the strength, as long as you are not more than thirty years old, you can participate, of course, only for spiritual cultivation.

The winner of the championship, that is, the number one spiritual cultivator, can not only make the face of the master bright, but also enter the Treasure Pavilion of the Xuanling Hall to select spiritual decisions and pills.

What attracted Mo Chen was the elixir, since the last Dan Master ascended to the Immortal Realm thousands of years ago, there was no Dan Master in this Xuanling Continent. In addition to some secret realms that also contain the elixir left by the ancients, the Xuanling Hall also has a spiritual elixir because of its strong heritage.

What made Mo Chen even more excited was that it was said that in the inventory elixir of the Xuanling Palace, there was a third-order Shouyuan Pill.

This third-order Shou Yuan Pill can increase a person's Shou Yuan, and now his strength has been stuck for a long time, and time is passing little by little. If you have this Shou Yuan Dan, you will have more time to break through, and after the breakthrough, your Shou Yuan will also increase.

Therefore, Mo Chen has always coveted the Shou Yuan Dan of the Xuanling Palace, but the strength of the Xuanling Palace is strong, and he is naturally a little Yuanying Monk who does not dare to take it.

However, at the last time of the sealing of the spirit book, the Xuanling Hall stipulated that whoever ranked first in the sealing spirit book would be given a longevity Yuan Dan. Therefore, Mo Chen let his only disciple participate, and asked him to win the first place, and if he failed, he didn't have to live to see him.

In that competition for the ranking of the Sealed Spirit Book, the major sects gathered together, where were Mo Chen's disciples opponents. Thinking that he would die horizontally and vertically, he did not surrender and admit defeat, and was beaten to death as a result.

In the following period, Mo Chen also looked for disciples everywhere, but he didn't make him feel that he could win the championship, but after seeing Wu Chen today, his hope was ignited again.

"Boy, whether you agree or not, your apprentice and old man have accepted it. Don't try to escape, even you, a little monk in the spiritual channel, can catch you back if you run to the ends of the earth. ”

Wu Chen was secretly distressed, why was he so miserable, he had just escaped from the hostage of the Soul Heaven, and he hadn't had a long good life, and he was targeted by an old beggar again.

Wu Chen forced a smile, extremely ugly, and said with a sad face:

"Yes, yes, how dare the kid run away, it's just that the seniors can give me some time to slow down this excitement. ”

"Hey, no problem. Mo Chen smiled strangely, staring at the Qingmang small sword at the feet of the Soul Heaven Yuan Infant below, and said to Wu Chen:

"Do you like it?"

Ha? Wu Chen was confused.

"Let me ask you if you like the little cyan sword at the foot of the old soul's head? If you like, I will help you get it for the teacher, as a meeting gift, and you will also rely on it when you participate in the ranking competition of that spirit book in the future. It's just that you must win the first place, otherwise the old man will slap you. ”

Mo Chen said fiercely, compared to the spirit sword, he needed Shou Yuan Dan more.

"Wait, master, I don't know what the spirit book is, and what the hell is that first-order beast?" Wu Chen rolled his eyes at Mo Chen, he had nothing to love at this moment.

"Well, I'll tell you later, let's take a look at the dog-eat-dog below. Mo Chen was cynical and said with a grin.

Below, Soul Tian looked at the old woman and Qianling, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

"If you're not afraid of death, come here, Lao Tzu will blow him up!" The spiritual power in the Yuan Ying rolled, and it seemed that he would explode without saying a word.