She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 152

Ling Xuan came to the advanced retreat room dedicated to the Promise Magic Art.According to the disciple in charge of guarding the place, the protection level here can make the air-raid shelters and nuclear bunkers in his world stand aside.

It is said that even if the anti-unloading force of Wuji Mountain's main body is removed, it can still withstand the full blow of Sanmo Sanxiu here.Even if you search the entire cultivation world, you probably won't be able to find a retreat room with such a good anti-dumping force.

"Xuan."

When Ling Xuan was still twitching at the corner of his mouth facing the heavy gate, Feng Jueqing held his hand and called softly.

"I'm fine, Jie's psychological endurance is very good, you are all so rich..." Ling Xuan took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile and said, "This time I have to let you wait for me to retreat."

"It's okay. Just wait, a few years will pass soon." Feng Jueqing smiled lightly, seeing no one around, he leaned over and generously asked for a kiss.

Ling Xuan didn't refuse either, but just gave Feng Jueqing a disgusted look, pursed his lips, and suppressed the urge to lick the lips that had been rubbed just now, and said, "I will do it as soon as possible."

"I'll wait for you to come out. After you come out, we will hold the ceremony immediately." Feng Jueqing held him in his arms and whispered in his ear.

"Understood, I don't know what you are anxious about?" Ling Xuan gave him a blank look, walked into the retreat room, and silently watched the heavy door close, blocking the sight of the two.

"Is it really enough to get out of the body?" Before starting the retreat, Ling Xuan asked Mu Yanxi suspiciously.

"It will be a bit reluctant, but if you can find a good dragon vein, then there should be no problem." Mu Yanxi climbed off Ling Xuan's wrist, still looking like a white snake as thick as chopsticks, and raised her neck to look at Ling Xuan.

"Really?" Ling Xuan took a deep breath, looked at the empty retreat room with only a futon, and said, "Can't we let others make alchemy, and let Lan Shui help him block the disaster?"

That blue water is the spirit of water who made her home in Jiezhu. In order to better tame her, Ling Xuan named her.

"What if it's not blocked?" Mu Yanxi glanced at Ling Xuan, spat out a purple-black snake letter, and said: "Xianjie will destroy those who try to refine the elixir as a cultivator together with the elixir. The speed is very fast, and have you fully domesticated the blue water now..."

Mu Yanxi's words paused, seeing that Ling Xuan's expression had gone down, she continued: "Think about it, you ordered her to fetch something for you today, how long did it take her to understand your order?"

"A stick of incense..." Ling Xuan was powerless.In fact, this has made considerable progress. At least now, Lan Shui is responsive to his needs, but sometimes it takes a long time to understand Ling Xuan's words.

Indeed, in this state, you can't take risks.It's better to make alchemy by yourself. When the immortal calamity falls, Lan Shui will automatically protect the master without ordering, which is much safer.

The only problem is refining the elixir, Ling Xuan will use up all the spiritual power in his body, and will be paralyzed for a while.However, there are doctors and pharmacists at the level of Miao Han and Lan Juexin, so this is not a big problem.

Ling Xuan let out a long sigh, settled his posture and closed his eyes.

Since this is the only way, he can only go all out.Besides...he didn't want Feng Jueqing to wait for so long...

Outside the retreat room, Feng Jueqing stood alone for a while, as if he had sensed something, he turned and left.

"Are you really going?" In the pavilion, he met Hua Juaiai who was leaning on the carved red lacquered railing. Hua Juaiai frowned and asked worriedly.

"We have to go, the dragon clan's envoy has arrived." Feng Jueqing sighed softly, with a hint of impatience on his cold face.

"It's so annoying." Hua Juaiai scolded, "What kind of beast? It's just in an ordinary mortal world now? It's really uncomfortable to still put on such airs."

"Second senior brother is nothing more than caring, I will be back soon." Feng Jueqing glanced at the retreat room hidden inside the mountain, and said.

"Just in case I ask you, if Ling Xuan came out early and found that you were not there, what reason would you use to cover it up?" Hua Juaiai looked at the lush mountain with Feng's unfeeling eyes, and couldn't help but secretly I sigh that my seemingly most indifferent junior is so deeply in love.

"Don't hide it, just tell the truth."

"Huh? Are you not afraid of his misunderstanding?"

"I'm afraid. But he will believe me." Feng Jueqing continued to move forward, and the distance between Hua Juai'ai and Hua Jue'ai grew wider and wider.

"Also, brothers, it's better not to underestimate him."

When he walked outside the mountain gate, he had already seen the group of people waiting there.

It’s not quite right to say people, because the appearance of those guys always gives people a perfunctory feeling, some still have branch horns on their heads, some have an arched back, a scaly tail dangles, and some People who aren't even used to getting dressed look as ridiculous as they can be.

But no one would laugh at these people, because these funny-looking guys who looked like quack performers were not human beings, but sent by the Dragon Clan to welcome the unfeeling.

They are all dragons, which one is undoubtedly the strongest among all races in terms of strength.

"It's too slow!" The leader was wearing a bright yellow luxurious robe, and his eyes were as dazzling as the sun. The dragon scales had not completely faded from the corners of his eyes. He was so heroic and mighty. When he saw Feng Jueqing, his expression was extremely ugly.

Feng Jueqing glanced at him, feeling that it was a waste to even open his mouth to answer, stepped on the Yinsha sword and flew into the air, and flew to the south first.

The man in the bright yellow robe was stunned for a moment, and then furious, but he didn't say anything because of some reason, but there were traces of red flames from his nose and mouth, which showed that he was very angry.Clouds and mist formed naturally under the hands and feet, and they flew up to chase Feng Jueqing, and those weird "people" also quickly flew up to catch up to the disciples who were waiting in full force on Tianding Mountain, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"The sixth is leaving." In the Wuji Palace, Bai Wangyi, who can accurately control the aura of all living beings on the Wuji Mountain, opened his eyes, and said to the person opposite him through the white mist.

And the person sitting opposite him was actually Tang Han who didn't know when to go up the mountain.

Several years passed in a blink of an eye, but the years were completely unable to leave traces on this beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.She is still young and beautiful, still like the fairy who is carrying a medicine hoe and looking at the sunset and the moon in the green medicine garden.

"If I had known this, I would have done it at that time." Tang Han smiled slightly and said, "If I, a woman, killed Huang Baiyi, do you think the old dragon of the Dragon Clan will marry his daughter to me in a foolish way?"

Bai Wangyi also smiled, picked up the purple sand pot and poured a cup of tea for Tang Han.

"Unfeeling is just refusing, and I will be back soon." He said, "Master, don't worry."

"I'm not worried. The old dragon should know about Jueqing as the young master of the Rakshasa family, even better than us." Tang Han picked up his cup, took a sip, and said, "No matter what Jueqing does, the Dragon Clan will never would hurt his life."

"It's just that Juaiai and the others don't know about this, so they are all a little worried." Bai Wangyi picked up the slender incense stick carved from fine sapphire, and stirred the spices in the carved incense burner.

"Uncle Master...Are you really not going to cross the heart demon tribulation?" After a moment of silence, Bai Wangyi asked with a heavy tone.

"I can't cross, crossing... is just looking for death." Tang Han's expression did not change a bit, looking at the lavender smoke floating up from the black hole in the incense burner, he said: "The only thing I care about now is Wushou , as long as I see him ascend, I... will die without regret."

Bai Wangyi frowned, as if he wanted to say something to dissuade him, but Tang Han raised his hand to stop him.

"Dabai, you should have figured it out a long time ago. I have made up my mind to go. Duan Lang has been gone for almost a hundred years. If I hadn't had to take care of Wushou, I would have followed him long ago. I am afraid that he will forget our relationship." It is agreed that we will pass the Huangquan Road first, and drink the Mengpo soup first..."

"Uncle Master..." Bai Wangyi was speechless, how could he not see it?For Tang Han, for Tang Han who has experienced those things, living is a kind of torture, and death is a relief.

"Okay, you don't need to persuade me, I will live to be immortal." Tang Han showed an open-minded gentle smile, and said, "Has he ever asked why he has two names?"

"Of course, I don't know how many times I have asked him over the years. He even asked who his parents are..." Bai Wangyi could no longer speak to persuade, and could only smile and said: "Master told him, the joke Han is his first name, embedded with his parents' names. Tang Wushou is a name we only know, to remind him..."

"Deep love will never last." Tang Han accepted Bai Wangyi's words, and said: "His fate is the same as his father's, and love will never last..."

At this time the door opened, Zichen Zilin stood outside the door and said: "The cave is ready."

"Is it the place farthest from the earth veins and the place with the worst aura?" Tang Han turned around and asked.

"Yes." Zichen Zilin looked at each other, a little confused that there are still people in this world who want to use this kind of place to cultivate, and said: "There are also many magic weapons to drive spirits inside, and the aura is extremely thin."

"Okay, that's enough." Tang Han stood up, waved at Bai Wangyi, followed Zichen Zilin and left.

Bai Wangyi looked at the backs of the three of them, and suddenly sighed.Even though Tang Han doesn't practice at all, the spiritual power in his body will still run naturally. After so many years, he has already surpassed the Mahayana practitioners.If this goes on like this, sooner or later, her cultivation will be unable to suppress and lead to a catastrophe, and it is possible that the catastrophe of the heart demon and the catastrophe will come together.

Bai Wangyi looked at the swaying tea in the cup and couldn't help sighing.

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