Chapter 169 168. Breaking through the mid-term, joining the ancestors (7.6K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)
Gushe Mountain, Zuo Xuanxin.
It takes a few days.
Princess Xi took all the "Five Elements, Evil Spirits, Spirits, Causes and Effects" that Song Yan needed from the white cave crystal jade, and then left again. In the later period of her Zifu, she had almost understood it, and there were still a few battles to go. This was You need to go to certain sects to fight in order to increase your understanding.
A few more days
Although Song Yan was sitting cross-legged, he still frowned.
Although the dual profound roots he possesses are of inferior quality, his soul and body are both very strong. In this way, he thought that the breakthrough would come naturally. Unexpectedly, after many simulations through wisdom, he found that it didn't work.
The reason is simple: Xuan Gen is not qualified enough!
The essence of Xuangen is the efficiency of absorbing Xuanqi.
The difference in mystical root qualifications is not so fatal in places where the mystical energy is average or thin, but the "core of the mystical realm" is the place where the mystic energy is the thickest. Cultivation here is just like the mystical energy rushes, and mystical roots need to reach a certain level. Only to this extent can it be regarded as "initially borrowing this world."
It is true that the purpose of using this body of heaven and earth is for the soul to first unite with the heaven and earth, and to strengthen the soul.
However, the existence of the Purple Mansion Realm seems to pay more attention to this step of "merging the spirit with the body" rather than how powerful your body and soul are.
If you don't borrow the "body of heaven and earth" and don't integrate the "soul of heaven and earth", then you can't be considered a Zifu.
Song Yan thought about it for a while and finally understood the principle.
From the beginning of the Purple Mansion realm, it is like relocating oneself in the womb of heaven and earth, in order to fight for the "right to life" in this mother's womb, and then be conceived from this mother's womb.
Of course, no matter how strong you are, if you don't enter this mother's womb, you certainly don't count as entering the Purple Mansion realm.
Therefore, there is still no way around the "middle grade mysterious root".
Even though it's troublesome, the minimum requirements are here. As long as you are still in this world, you cannot have the privilege of circumventing them.
Fortunately, there are many books in the Gushe Mountain Library, and as the "greenhouse" reserved for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, the reading rights for geniuses who have settled for a long time are already very lenient.
After some searching, Song Yan found the method - Huntian Xuanxuan Dan.
Taking this elixir can stimulate the mysterious roots in a short period of time, making the low-grade or inferior mysterious roots play the role of the middle-grade mysterious roots, making the middle-grade mysterious roots play the role of the high-grade mysterious roots, and making the high-grade mysterious roots barely reach the top grade. At the same time, During this process, there is a certain chance that low-grade or inferior mystical roots will be permanently transformed into mid-grade.
Such elixirs are naturally precious.
And due to the principle that the elixir needs to be taken immediately after it is completed, the ancient people only have materials in their inventory but no finished product.
If you want materials, you need to contribute points.
As a tribesman, Song Yan naturally has contribution points distributed every year. He did not encounter any trouble and exchanged the materials needed for the elixir, as well as the elixir recipe, and then handed it over to An Li.
Later, he exchanged for a large number of high-grade monster skins.
Many of these demon beast skins are Jianggong level demon beasts. Their longevity is more than ten times that of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in the world, and some are twenty or thirty times longer.
So
The lifespan efficiency he gains from leathermaking can also be greatly improved, which is one of them.
The second is to exchange the shadow puppets made for contribution points.
This forms a virtuous cycle, which can be redeemed for his large expenses.
The Wuxiang Ancient Clan is not a clan of one person. The clan has its own rules. If you want to take something, you have to give it. Even the elders and clan leaders are no exception. Otherwise, the wealth and stockpile would have been destroyed long ago.
He has been using Princess Xi’s contribution points before, but he can’t keep using them from now on. Besides, according to his usage, can Princess Xi’s contribution points be sustained?
After doing this, Song Yan returned to Xuanxin, sat down cross-legged, and started working on the Zifu technique while making leather.
This technique is not the "Gui Ying Zhen Jing", but the "Xiao Yao Jing" in "Feng Chengzi's carefully selected series for future generations" in the Wuxiang Mask.
This sutra, like the "Soul Explosion Technique", was both extremely well hidden by Feng Chengzi.
However, after Feng Chengzi's immortal thought was fused by Song Yan, these secrets could no longer be hidden.
And Feng Chengzi's cultivation system was completely presented to Song Yan.
Soul explosion!
Escape technique!
It is impossible to catch, but it can kill the opponent through crazy soul explosion.
This is Feng Chengzi’s core fighting strategy.
Although "Xiaoyao Sutra" cannot enhance the power of spells in evil places like "Gui Ying Sutra", it can improve the level of all "escape techniques", regardless of the "speed" or "hiddenness" of "escape techniques" can be further improved on the original basis.
Song Yan could completely imagine how much of a thief Feng Chengzi was in the Purple Mansion Realm.
The Five Elements Escape Technique, coupled with the second-level speed boost of Thought Escape, and the bonus from Xiaoyao Sutra, means that you are fully devoted to the Escape Technique. You can fight when you want, and run away when you want. Others can't catch you at all. live.
He likes this fighting strategy.
Time flies, and more than a month has passed.
Song Yan always sat upright in Xuanxin, pretending to practice while making shadow puppets, waiting for Anli to become a pill.
He believed in Enri.
If Enri fails, he will exchange it for another set of materials and let Enri try again.
As for time
No matter how shocking a person is, he cannot break through in an instant, so he must sit in Xuanxin until the party and then break through Zifu.
As a genius who has lived here for a long time, he has the right to use Xuanxin for fifty years every hundred years.
Of course, if the family has more disciples who need to make breakthroughs, then he will need to allocate some time.
But having said that, there are still many Xuanxin outside Gushe Mountain. Generally, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will use it for their own people first. If they want to deprive the sects outside, they will also deprive the outside sects of the right to use Xuanxin, not those in Gushe Mountain.
Therefore, during the past fifty years, Song Yan gave ten years to Yu Xuanwei to consolidate his realm, and another ten years to Wang Susu to help him recruit the surrounding ghosts and evil spirits to break through to the realm of the Puppet Mansion, so as to avoid dying at the end of his lifespan. .
At this time, although the two women could not sit in Xuanxin, they could still sit in the circle closest to Xuanxin and practice.
For Yu Xuanwei, this has saved a large sum of jade fees, but for Wang Susu, it is like pie in the sky.
However, if pie falls from the sky, there must be something wrong.
Wang Susu thought this was very strange.
It was so strange that she wasn't even used to it.
In the past, she got what she paid for, and she benefited based on her ability.
This ability is not only her ability to make men ecstasy, but also her ability to do shady things.
She can help big people do those shady things beautifully, leaving no trace behind.
It was precisely because of this that she was able to rise to the top step by step.
Now this Young Master Han from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan has the thickest thighs she has ever hugged.
Gushe Mountain is also the best training place she has ever visited.
However, not only did she fail to climb into Mr. Han's bed, she also didn't do anything shady for Mr. Han. What was even weirder was that Mr. Han didn't seem to want to have sex with her.
Her ability to seduce men must be top-notch, and her ability to serve men on the collapse is even more superb. If Mr. Han had tried it, he would definitely be addicted.
But Young Master Han had no such plan.
Wang Susu quietly turned her head and glanced at the young-looking genius of the ancient clan in the direction of Xuanxin.
Tianjiao is making shadow puppets.
She glanced at Yu Xuanwei again, suddenly showing a thoughtful expression.
There are very few men in this world who reject her.
As long as she is willing to take off her skirt, no man will pounce on her except two
One is Mr. Han, and the other is Senior Brother Song who has been dead for who knows how many years.
The leather-making techniques of Mr. Han and Senior Brother Song seemed to be equally superb.
As soon as this idea came out, it became more and more out of control. Wang Susu at least found a suitable reason: Senior Brother Song was nostalgic for the past, so he took her with him.
But, is this possible?
One is Senior Brother Song who died tragically at the hands of Zhang Han, and the other is the genius of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. The two are not comparable at all.
However, who would have thought that Senior Brother Song could break out of the siege of Gu Huangzi and Fox Wolf, return to the Puppet Sect, and become the sect leader?
For a moment, Wang Susu was silent.
She doesn't love Senior Brother Song, she only loves herself.
She didn't have to fall in love with anyone, because she was already tired of it.
However, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated because she realized that this moment might be the closest she had ever been to "settlement".
If Young Master Han is Senior Brother Song, then Young Master Han is her opportunity!
Anyone who touches Mr. Han is touching her cake, and she will kill him.
Tangning felt the same way.
Whoever touches the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will die.
Therefore, she is the ancestor of the Zhen clan.
This is not just because she can communicate with Yin and Yang Xuanlong and predict good and bad luck.
She has no love, let alone desire.
Although she can offer her beautiful and delicate body due to some combination of interests, complete a certain ritual through dual cultivation and identity, and smile and talk to that person, fulfilling the responsibility of a Taoist companion to that person.
But her purpose is only for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.
If the person next to her pillow wants to harm the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, she will be the first to notice and then kill him.
As for the "thousand-year-old ancestor fell in love with the hairy boy and was willing to betray his tribe", it would only appear in the devil's fantasy world and "Tang Fan fell in love with Xing'er".
So, at this moment, she was quietly observing the man who might become her pillow.
The light and calm eyes fell from the void, falling quietly on Song Yan who was sitting in Xuanxin, sizing him up, observing him, and then took it back for a long time.
Ancestor Ning Xin raised his hand to brush the water of Tianchi.
Under the water, the majestic dragon was resting quietly. Although it looked scary, Ancestor Ning Xin felt that the spirit of the Yin Yang Black Dragon was not good.
The Yin Yang Black Dragon was left behind by the ancestor who created the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and it must have an important connection with the ancestor.
If Yin Yang Xuanlong is not good, then the ancestors are not good.
Ancestor Ning Xin was silent for a long time, then glanced sideways in the direction of Gushe Mountain, and murmured: "He is the person you choose, and he is the person I choose. I will listen carefully to every word he says. I only wish you Recover soon, get better soon.”
"Master, your shadow puppets are so well made, hehehe." Wang Susu covered her lips and smiled, revealing her big watery eyes, looking at the lifelike shadow puppets with admiration.
Song Yan looked up at the white-robed female cultivator and said, "You want to do it too?"
Wang Susu said: "I want to."
Song Yan said: "Then move a stone table and sit across from me."
Wang Susu:
She was stunned for a moment, then followed his words, moved the stone table, sat opposite Song Yan, took out the shadow puppets and started making them.
The sky on Gushe Mountain is dim, the grass is long, and large swaths of birds cover the sky, casting light and shadow that disappear in a moment.
While Wang Susu was doing this, she couldn't help but look up at the boy opposite.
At this sight, a scene from a long, long time ago suddenly appeared in her mind.
Hanging house, handyman leather-making hall, Nanzhufeng leather-making cave.
The past events fermented over time and re-entered her memory.
At this moment, Song Yan raised his head and met her eyes.
Wang Susu smiled brightly and lowered her head.
She already understands.
Even a true witch will be shocked by the reunion of an old friend, and an indescribable feeling of emotion will arise from the depths of her soul.
Song Yan's expression changed, and he smiled casually, but didn't say much.
Now that you recognize it, that's fine.
The two had a tacit understanding, sat across from each other again, and continued leatherworking, but the atmosphere was already much more harmonious.
It’s more than a month later.
Enri's "Huntian Xuan Xuan Cleansing Pill" has been refined. This is her limit, but it has some flaws.
Song Yan took the elixir, and after many attempts with wisdom, he successfully upgraded the low-grade Dixuan Root to the middle-grade Dixuan Root.
To others, "it needs an improvement in probability", but to him it is "100%".
After completing this matter, a huge boulder in his heart finally fell.
While he was making leather and practicing, he started a new business: making a mysterious treasure himself.
Mysterious weapons and mysterious treasures have long been meaningless waste to Zi Mansion.
But the mysterious treasure Song Yan wanted to create was unusual.
It is not for attack, nor does it have defensive functions, nor does it have any mysterious bloodline or causal functions.
It has only one function, and that is to properly store "white hole crystal jade".
This allows Song Yan to mobilize its power and characteristics at any time when he wants to use it without destroying it or consuming too much.
This is like taking down the "Five Elements White Hole Crystal Jade" in the center of the "Five Elements Gathering Array", the "Sacred Soul White Hole Crystal Jade" in the "Ten Thousand Soul Flags Sacrifice Array", etc., and put them all together In one place.
This is the mysterious treasure Song Yan wants to create - a pair of gloves.
A pair of gloves that can be worn on the left hand.
This glove will be inlaid with eight large white hole crystal jade.
To this end, he spent a lot of contribution points, almost losing his fortune, and then exchanged them for the top-level formation material "Soul Gold Marrow" that was even better than Soul Gold Stone. It is said that only half of the soul gold marrow can appear in every thousand soul gold stones, which shows how precious it is. And it is said that there is only one legendary material called "Secret Realm Residual Fetus" that is better than "Soul Golden Marrow".
In addition to "Soul Golden Marrow", there are also "Ice Spirit Sea Silk", "Lotus Silver Hundred Lotus Vine" and other materials that make Xuan Bao soft and tough.
After diligently studying the refining with wisdom and spending contribution points to rent a Zifu-level refining furnace, Song Yan started refining directly.
Breathing blood and fire from his mouth, burning the golden marrow of the soul, and casting the Xuanbao embryo. After trying step by step, he embedded the five elements, evil spirit, soul, and cause and effect into the white hole crystal jade.
After three days and three nights, the glove was formed, with a soft white-gold color on the surface. It was of any size. No matter it was compressed dozens of times or stretched dozens of times, it would not be damaged at all.
The five elements of white hole crystal jade are on the five fingers. The evil spirit is at the root of the finger.
Cause and effect is in the palm of your hand.
In the blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed.
In the early stage of Zi Mansion, it was easy to break through.
In the middle period of Zifu, things will fall into place.
Although Zifu did not make a breakthrough in the later period, Song Yan already fully understood how to do this step.
"I-thought", like "protection thought" and "killing thought", all require the gathering of certain thoughts, and need to recognize the difference between "oneself, heaven and earth, and all living beings".
Only with distinction can I exist.
Only by jumping out can you gain clarity.
Song Yan is not lacking in this point.
He has been wallowing on the edge of the sea of suffering for hundreds of years, and in the world of mortals, he has understood what kind of person he is and how he is different from others and the world, instead of being ignorant.
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However, he still has one step left, and that is the "Purple Mansion Secret Technique".
The "Secret Technique of the Purple Mansion" is the process of weaving the "Purple Mansion Level Mysterious Treasure" with thoughts, which is just like the pagoda thought attack of the "Bee Cloud Buddha Miasma" of the Corpse Wolf Tribe before.
The Wuxiang Ancient Clan obviously has its own "secret inheritance within the clan."
This secret technique is called "The Origin and Death of One Hundred Phases".
Song Yan originally planned to practice this, but through the ancient books in Gushe Mountain and the experience of his predecessors, he understood one more thing: each Zifu can only have one Zifu secret technique, and this Zifu secret technique is also called the natal secret technique. This secret technique of destiny has a great influence on the subsequent realm.
That's why he stopped.
Since the secrets of life are all understood by people.
Then the "Hundred Forms of Origin and Death Stake" was naturally understood by the "ancestor" in "The Formless Broken Immortal Ancestor Yin Ze".
Now he has been awarded the soul inheritance of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. If even this natal secret technique is cultivated by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, then he will be completely integrated into the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and become one of them.
This certainly looks good.
Isn’t that just following someone else’s path?
In this world where cause and effect is very important, following someone else's path may not be a good thing.
In addition, he has never forgotten the fact that "Yin Yang Xuanlong gave him the innate inheritance of the soul of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan".
If a person, especially an "ancestor" who has lived for an unknown number of years, has given something, he must be rewarded.
And so far, he has not repaid him.
Therefore, although he was grateful to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he never lost his vigilance.
So he neither asked for it nor practiced it.
On this day, Song Yan stood up, and the initial aura of Zifu was released unscrupulously, while the aura of the middle period was hidden. He had to think about what others would think if he showed his strength in the middle stage of Zifu but didn't practice the "Shadow of Formless Creation and Destruction"?
Now, it's time for him to attend a family gathering.
The party was held in the secret realm of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan’s ancestral lineage.
When Song Yan arrived, he was three days ahead of schedule.
As soon as he entered the secret realm, he saw many old and middle-aged people gathering together and chatting about something.
Song Yan quickly spotted a middle-aged man in the crowd who looked like an old farmer.
He stepped forward quickly and saluted: "Father."
Tang Xiaokong looked at him, without any pretense as an elder, and said: "Why don't you seize the time to practice, why are you here so early?"
Song Yan smiled and said: "Don't you miss your adoptive father?"
After saying that, he turned his head slightly and looked at the middle-aged woman beside Tang Xiaokong.
Tang Xiaokong smiled and introduced: "Mei Fen, this is our son, Tang Han! Xiao Han, this is the old Taoist monk, Tang Yanfen."
"Foster mother!"
Song Yan saluted again.
Tang Yanfen grabbed a jade pendant in the void, handed it over, and said: "This jade is called the Requiem Jade. It can ward off evil spirits and block external thoughts. If Xiao Han comes to Zi Mansion in the future and goes to the soul threshold, he should be able to use it. .”
Song Yan took the jade pendant, took a look at it, and recognized that this jade pendant was by no means a popular commodity, but a treasure that could block a wave of causal attacks, so he said: "Thank you, stepmother."
Tang Yanfen said kindly: "Xiaohan, I heard that you were practicing at the seventh level when you joined the clan. Now fifty years have passed, how is your state?"
Song Yandao: "Reporting to my adoptive mother, I have entered the early stages of entering the Zi Mansion."
The voices of the tribesmen who were still noisily discussing suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gradually showed disbelief.
An old man stood out from the crowd and said: "What kind of blood did you use to make the Nine Palaces?"
Song Yan was about to answer, but was interrupted by a delicate voice.
"Come to me."
This voice was delicate, yet filled with a hint of the majesty of a superior.
Song Yan followed the sound and saw a goddess in green standing out of thin air, floating in the wind not far away. Although the peach blossoms were beautiful, they were not as elegant as they were. The apricot blossoms were clean but not as charming.
His cheeks were as cold as snow-capped mountains, and his eyes were as blurred as smoke and clouds. The hem of the skirt is like a small pool of still water, lightly brushing against the ankles. The pair of white water cloud shoes underneath it are even more like small feet stepping between misty water clouds. The whole thing is indescribably otherworldly.
"Ancestor Ning Xin!"
"Ancestor Ning Xin!"
"Ancestor Ning Xin!"
All the members of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan bowed their heads and saluted.
Song Yan knew that the visitor was a powerful divine infant, so he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully: "Ancestor Ning Xin."
The goddess in green said directly by name: "Tang Han, come to me."
Song Yan stood out from the crowd.
The green-robed goddess waved her hand, and Song Yan felt himself flying up and landing next to her. Then he followed her away, leaving the courtyard and sitting in an ancient viewing pavilion halfway up the mountain.
Although the distance is far, the last time I can come here is Jiang Palace. This distance can be seen at a glance, and it is not far away in a few steps.
Pavilion
The green-robed goddess opened her mouth lightly and did not call "Xiao Han" or "Han'er", but said directly: "Tang Han, how are you practicing your escape skills?"
Who is Song Yan?
I will never turn a blind eye to the scenes that should work with you.
So when Patriarch Ning Xin asked, he already understood. He stood up and saluted, and pointed at an old peach tree on the edge of a cliff hundreds of feet. There was a juicy peach pressed at the end of the peach branch.
Song Yan asked: "Ancestor, are you thirsty?"
The goddess in green nodded slightly.
Song Yan said: "Then I will take it for my ancestor."
After saying that, his body moved freely and freely, and he escaped into the void.
The first is Xuan Feng, where Xuan Qi can escape, and it is escaped by borrowing from the outside; the second is thought, when thoughts arise and escape instantaneously, they escape because of the inside; one inside and one outside are superimposed on each other, and then combine with the meaning of freedom. Another step forward, faster and faster.
It's too late, but it's soon.
As soon as Song Yan finished writing the word "Zhi", he already had a peach in his hand.
The old peach tree on the high cliff in the distance is missing a peach. The branch has no vertical pressure and is rebounding, shaking in the air.
The eyes of the goddess in green were slightly condensed, and she clearly recognized the "Xiaoyao Sutra" and "Thought Escape". As a person of the same era as Feng Chengzi, she was naturally very familiar with the unique skills of her peers.
It's a pity that Feng Chengzi's method is not easy to follow, and there are only a few younger generations who can follow it, and they gradually stopped.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, but instead of picking up the peach, she raised her hand to turn it over.
The connection between the void and her white wrist suddenly showed a strange deep red color, as if her hand had scratched through the void and touched the blood river on the other side.
Wow! !
A flag with a black background and a red side appeared in that delicate hand, and then it struggled violently, as if it didn't like being held by this hand.
The air was thick and fishy, and wisps of almost solidified blood began to move with claws and teeth.
The goddess in green raised her head and looked at the boy opposite.
Song Yan's eyes showed joy.
If his Ten Thousand Soul Banner was forged with two hundred thousand souls, several Jianggong monks, and a Zifu demon, then the number of souls in the banner in front of him is even greater, and the quality is also higher. high.
His strongest profound energy spell is "One Step to the Sky" which he can use with his gloves and powerful physique, but his soul-based ability is at a disadvantage.
If you can possess this flag, then the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique" can be used again, and further spells can also be understood.
Coupled with the escape technique, he is an enhanced version of Feng Chengzi!
The green-robed goddess saw the joy in the young man's eyes, and suddenly said, "If you can hold it, it's yours." After saying that, she loosened her fingers and looked quickly with lightning flashing in her blurred eyes.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly turned into a black and red blood light and escaped, tens of feet away from the pavilion in an instant.
Song Yan stretched out his left hand and clasped his fingers slightly.
Even without gloves or "One Step to the Sky", his hands can quickly pull all the power in the world.
The Ten Thousand Souls Flag was flying, and suddenly it hit an invisible barrier. It rushed left and right, but couldn't get out.
In the next moment, a big hand flew out from the pavilion and latched onto the flag.
The flag struggled fiercely, but as it struggled, it seemed to feel something, and it slowly softened.
Song Yan sent in a ray of soul, refined it, then held it in his hand and watched with joy.
The frost on the cheeks of the green-robed goddess melted slightly, and she asked: "What kind of blood did you use to make the Nine Palaces?"
This question had been asked by the tribe before, but she interrupted it because she wanted to hide it.
Now, she asked it herself.
Song Yandao: "Dragon and Elephant have nine bloods."
"Dragon and Elephant Nine Bloods?"
The green-robed goddess asked in surprise.
Her face, which would not change even if the earth fell apart, changed now.
"That poison?"
"The younger generation can figure it out if he has some chance."
The air suddenly became quiet.
The goddess in green's eyes suddenly fell on the peach held in Song Yan's hand, and she said angrily: "It's fluffy, how do you eat it?"
This anger made all the flowers blush. Her cold and unapproachable figure seemed to be an invitation to the man in front of her, inviting him to explore her more deeply and understand her.
Song Yan actually felt an inexplicable heat burning in his stomach. The originally majestic Divine Infant Ancestor in front of him suddenly transformed into one filled with indescribable charm.
The existence of a high realm exudes amorous feelings, and it is not something that a little guy can resist.
Just like a beautiful queen of a country lifting up her skirt and walking in front of a beggar, how can the beggar bear it?
The beauty of high places is overwhelming!
Even though Song Yan was strong in body and soul, the huge difference in realm made him feel his heart beating faster.
He flashed again, went to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washed the peach clean, then returned, handed it to the goddess in green, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Stop shouting like that and sit next to me."
The green-robed goddess moved to the side, and then gently patted the empty space with her five fingers.
Song Yan closed his eyes and said respectfully: "Juniors dare not overstep."
The green-robed goddess looked at him with a smile and said, "If I insist on you transgressing, blaspheming, and being rebellious, would you dare?"
Song Yan raised his head, looked at that pretty face, and his heart became more and more turbulent. However, the gap in status and realm reminded him that he should be careful, lean forward, approach with a flattering posture, and use a flattering attitude to win the beauty. Good impression.
The next moment, he moved.
He said lightly "Of course I dare", then walked over, sat down next to the goddess in green, boldly put his arm around her shoulders, and then kissed her arrogantly.
This kiss was condescending and made my heart flow smoothly.
Goddess in Tsing Yi:.
She was in a very strange mood.
Even though Feng Chengzi was reborn, he obviously lost his memory. He was a complete little guy.
This little guy always shivered when faced with the existence of the Divine Infant Realm. How could he dare to do this?
Even if she wanted to train this little guy to become a Taoist monk, she never thought it would be like this.
An inexplicable feeling of shame and anger welled up in my heart.
Not only because this little guy actually made a sneak attack, but also because she actually lost in the game with this little guy.
At this moment, Song Yan had already raised his face and said: "Ancestor is so sweet."
Ancestor Ning Xin's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at him in shock. She wanted to scold you for being arrogant, but when she remembered that she had seduced him first, she lost her voice again and said lightly: "You may have forgotten many things, but But I have not forgotten this boldness.”
Song Yan said: "What did you forget?"
Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You are the ancestor of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and I know you. Maybe you suffered a disaster and fled far away, but lost a lot of memories. But somehow, you came back here again. . Now that you are back, you should work with me to make our clan stronger.”
Song Yan raised his hand, hugged the powerful divine infant into his arms, and said sincerely: "Definitely."
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