The test of the first level of the Demon Domain was over, and after a little breathing, the demons swaggered towards the covered bridge, but none of the demons flinched.

"Presumably, this second level won't be difficult for the soul boy, right?"

Concubine Tian's cold face deliberately lagged behind everyone, a pair of good-looking beautiful eyes stared at Wu Heng tightly, and said with a smile.

As the name suggests, this level is a test of whether the interloper has enough concentration in the face of the temptation of beauty.

Of course, the test that can be called the Six Great Demon Domains will definitely be unusual.

And Concubine Tian asked coldly, and her attitude seemed a little unclear.

Even a blind person can see that Concubine Tian's cold face is interesting to Wu Heng.

How could Wu Heng not know?

As a former Holy Son, what kind of stunning beauty in the entire Holy Realm has he not seen Wu Heng?

Not to mention those women of the Protoss who are outstanding in terms of qualifications and appearances, even the former Holy Maiden of the Yu Clan, Yuxuan Yuxuan, fell in love with him, and Wu Heng was not moved.

It was only after experiencing reincarnation that Wu Heng accepted her.

In Wu Heng's heart, even if there are thousands of women who love him, it is not as heavy as the love of Mount Tai that Yue'er once sacrificed for him!

Therefore, this soul hooking color field will not be any obstacle for him at all.

"Miss Leng smiled......"

Wu Heng didn't dare to hold it up, but politely replied with a cold face.

No one thinks that they have reached the point where they are invincible, everyone else is weak, and they don't need help.

Arrogance often means stupidity, and such people usually end miserably.

Even if Wu Heng is confident that he can defeat everyone here, he will not look down on any of them, who can guarantee that he can successfully pass the level by himself?

While speaking, Wu Heng and Tianfei Leng Yan also crossed the covered bridge and came to the misty path.

There was a red fog ahead, and it was impossible to see anything, only a very narrow passage with blurred vision.

If the passer wants to continue walking, there is only one way.

The figures of the demon people in front of them have long disappeared, as if they are hidden in the fog, and they don't know what they are experiencing at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Heng and Tianfei nodded to each other with a cold face, and stepped into the mist.

From the moment she stepped into the mist, Concubine Tianfei's cold face disappeared from Wu Heng's sight.

The smell of a refreshing fragrance is intoxicating, and it can instantly let go of all the baggage in your heart.

Why are you so tired of living? Why should you stop, enjoy yourself, and have a good time.

"Childe, where are you going, why are you here alone?"

A young woman's voice suddenly sounded from behind Wu Heng, and after this voice sounded, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

The fog disappeared, and a palace appeared in front of Wu Heng's eyes.

Even though Wu Heng still maintained absolute clarity, when he saw this palace, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart. Because this place was all too familiar to him, it was the palace of the Protoss when he was the Holy Son.

"Childe, go home with the slave maid, right?"

A beautiful woman with a thrilling face suddenly came to him from behind Wu Heng.

The woman was dressed in a thin veil, and her perfect figure loomed, she gave Wu Heng a meek salute, and exhaled like an orchid.

Wu Heng turned a deaf ear to the woman's words.

Do I still have a home?

Wu Heng couldn't help but sigh lightly, since the fall of his mother, after his father disappeared, he no longer had a home, even if he had been reincarnated, his home had already been shattered.

"Childe, you're back!

At this moment, a few more women suddenly walked out of the palace, all of them were white and beautiful, and the country was beautiful, and the girl in the lead was the maid of Wu Heng in the human residence.

"Childe, you've been away for so long, Xiaoxiao is worried, ......"

"Xiaoxiao" suddenly rushed over from the gate of the palace and plunged into Wu Heng's arms, complaining very aggrieved.

Wu Heng smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, slowly pushed "Xiaoxiao" away and said softly: "Let's go!"

Wu Heng finally moved, and he slowly walked towards the palace.

Along the way, Wu Heng was surrounded by warblers and swallows, and the "little" was even more chattering, and from time to time he often sprinkled with Wu Heng like a baby, and his soft body would always rub around on Wu Heng's body inadvertently.

And Wu Heng still only maintained a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Everything is so familiar, it seems to have never changed, and yesterday it seemed like it was just a dream.

The Holy Realm is still the original Holy Realm, and the Holy Son is still the original Holy Son.

The palace that once belonged to the Holy Son was golden and magnificent, high-end and extravagant, and here, nothing has changed.

The furnishings in the palace are all carved with fine fairy jade, all kinds of rare and rare items are everywhere, and what is even more exciting is that every other distance, there is a woman with a good posture standing still.

Their figures and postures have their own merits, but they are all first-class beauties in the Holy Realm, under the long eyelashes is a pair of autumn water beautiful eyes, and their delicate and flushed pretty faces are all extremely docile, as if as long as Wu Heng, the master, is willing, they will take the initiative to undress and give them a hug.

Wu Heng didn't look at those women, but quietly looked at the palace with his hands behind his back, with a faint look of nostalgia in his eyes.

I haven't been back for a long time, right? I wonder if it will be the same as it is now.

"Childe, let Xiaoxiao wait for you to bathe and change your clothes!"

While Wu Heng was pondering, "Xiaoxiao" suddenly walked up to him, lowered his eyebrows and blushed, and said in a snort.

"Good. ”

Wu Heng nodded lightly, and then followed behind the "little" with a happy face.

In one bathroom, the scent of flowers is overflowing, the mist is steaming, and the smell is full of charm.

Wu Heng was sitting naked in the bath, and behind him were two stunning women wiping his body for him.

"Childe, it's a little inconvenient for Xiaoxiao to serve Childe like this, or Xiaoxiao should come down!"

"Xiaoxiao", who was kneeling behind Wu Heng, suddenly said with some twists, her tone was low and shy.

Wu Heng didn't speak, but after a while, "Xiaoxiao" took the initiative to slide into the bath from behind him.

The sound of "bang" sounded, and a white and beautiful body as jade suddenly leaned towards Wu Heng.

Her pair of white and tender lotus arms stirred the unique fragrance of the girl, as if she was swimming on Wu Heng's body like a spiritual snake.

"Childe, do you like Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao is willing to serve Childe......"

"Xiaoxiao" pasted her soft and smooth body that had been soaked in bathing water, and slowly wrapped around Wu Heng.

"Presumptuous!"

Wu Heng, who was thinking about his father's whereabouts and fantasizing about when he could resurrect his mother and Yue'er, suddenly felt something strange, and suddenly let out a cold drink!

"Whoa!"

Wu Heng's momentum rose suddenly, and he was cultivated into an external room, and suddenly the huge bath was stirred and churned, and he almost collapsed, and even the "little" attached to his body was knocked out by a huge force.

"Childe, I'm sorry, it's a little presumptuous......"

The "little" body was thrown out of the bath and fell heavily to the ground, with a faint blood stain flowing from the corner of her mouth, but at this time she was extremely frightened and prostrate on the ground, pleading in her mouth, looking very pitiful.

"Let's go down!"

Wu Heng sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for "Xiaoxiao" to leave, without being too harsh.

"Xiaoxiao" and the other maids all retreated, and Wu Heng was the only one left in the bathroom.

Wu Heng only recognizes Yue'er as a woman who treats him with affection and righteousness, and he will not easily let other women touch him, because that will destroy Yue'er's sacred position in his heart, which is a blasphemy against Yue'er!

That's why he was angry just now.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt a trace of nostalgia here, if he hadn't been able to bear it, I'm afraid this place would have collapsed a long time ago.

"Why is Xianggong so harsh on Xiaoxiao, since she likes Xianggong so much, Xianggong satisfies her wishes, anyway, I won't be angry. ”

At this moment, Wu Heng heard a woman's voice that made him unusually familiar, it was the voice that Wu Heng didn't want to hear all the time since the long torment.

"Yue'er!"

Wu Heng turned around in disbelief and saw a figure that haunted him.

That was Su Yue'er, that was a beautiful woman who had left Wu Heng's side for many years.

Even though time has passed, her beautiful face has never faded in Wu Heng's heart, but has become deeper and deeper......

A line of tears slipped from Wu Heng's eyes, and at this moment he had a thousand words, but they only turned into a deep gaze at the woman......

"Why are Xianggong crying? Isn't Yue'er a good person here? Okay, okay, since Xianggong doesn't like Xiaoxiao, forget it......"

Su Yue'er, who suddenly appeared, slowly walked to Wu Heng's side and squatted down, then stretched out her beautiful white hands, and was carefully wiping the tears from the corners of Wu Heng's eyes.

Wu Heng didn't speak, he just silently watched every move of "Yue'er", and a trace of tenderness gradually appeared on his face.

As if feeling Wu Heng's gaze, "Yue'er" immediately stopped her movements, her cheeks were crimson, and after bowing her head in shame for a while, she suddenly took off her coat and slowly slid into the bath.

"I know that Xianggong loves Yue'er, and Yue'er just wants Xiang'er to open his heart by doing this......"

"Yue'er" slowly approached Wu Heng's chest, and then naturally leaned on Wu Heng's shoulder, without further movements, but muttered softly.

Her tone was gentle, as tender as a young wife who was unusually infatuated with her husband.

For many years, such a picture has only appeared in Wu Heng's dreams countless times, and it has never been realized.

And every time I wake up from a dream, everything is gone......

How familiar.

Wu Heng raised his hand with a slight tremble, and finally took the initiative to hold "Yue'er", and then gently stroked her silky hair.

"Yue'er" suddenly raised her head and smiled sweetly, she left Wu Heng's shoulder, her beautiful eyes like water looked at Wu Heng quietly, there seemed to be a blur in her eyes, and slowly, she took the initiative to bring her moist lips over......