"Hu-hu..."
Done!
With the disappearance of the remaining souls of the three cranes and the opening of the portal to the next level, it was clear that Guangshu had cleared the ninetieth floor.
Even though he was exhausted, he had to hold on to the golden hoop even to stand.
But Guangshu still wanted to go to the ninety-first floor, at least to explore the bottom first.
But he wasn't too reckless, so he had to recover for a while before talking.
After burning a stick of incense and ensuring that he could launch an unlimited attack, Guangshu stood up and headed to the next floor.
Although the human-level Immortal King said that he had met people of higher realms, such as Master and Tathagata, they obviously did not exert much effort.
Naturally, it is impossible to estimate the true strength of the human-level Immortal King from this. It seems that one has to experience it personally to know.
What surprised him was that after landing, what he saw was no longer the inner wall of Mingwang Pavilion.
But it was a small medicine house on Lingshan Mountain that he was familiar with.
What am I here for?
Just when he was surprised, an ethereal voice caught his attention:
"Guangshu, since you are back, why don't you come into the house?"
squeak--
The familiar wooden door made the sound of age and disrepair.
This is Yaoling Bodhisattva's Medicine House, so she is the one who walks out of the door.
"Ling'er, I'm coming right away."
Yaoling Bodhisattva's dharma name is Yaoling, and his real name is Yaoling'er.
Guang Shu naturally knew it, but he had never dared to call her that. Why was it so smooth this time? It seemed that he had called her a thousand times.
"Why did you go so long today?
Where did you catch such a big fish? "
Only then did he realize why his hands were a little heavy. It turned out that he was holding a big black fish, almost as long as a man.
"Oh, it was given to me by Aunt Wang. I went to help her carry a batch of goods today, so I wasted a little more time.
Aunt Wang said that this fish is very beneficial to women, and she carefully selected it for a long time! "
Ling'er's voice suddenly became a little excited:
"Big supplement? Can it help me conceive?"
"Of course, otherwise how could I accept it?"
"Great, put it down quickly and let's make fish soup tonight!"
This conversation was clearly between a couple who have been in love for many years.
Guang Shu seemed to have many more memories in his mind.
After he came down from the mountain, it only took him half a month to find Buddha. He even exceeded the task and caught a few good seeds for Buddha.
Tathagata was also very happy. While satisfying his desire to return to the secular world, he also agreed to betroth Ling'er to him.
In this way, more than ten years passed.
Because the two of them were so highly cultivated, even Ling'er, who was proficient in the art of Qihuang, had difficulty conceiving.
For so many years, this has been the only thing on their minds.
Therefore, after drinking the fish soup, they naturally had to get down to business.
But before that, Guangshu always felt that the fish soup tasted a bit strange. Why did it smell like rust?
Ling'er's craftsmanship couldn't go wrong. There must be something wrong with her own brain.
Obviously, he was very good at convincing himself at this time.
"Husband, what are you still doing?"
On the wooden bed, under the dim light, Ling'er had taken off her coat and looked at Guang Shu with an emotional expression.
How could a "gentleman" like him endure it, and since the target was his wife, there was no need to endure anything.
He quickly threw off his armor and jumped up.
But as soon as I started using it, I realized something was wrong!
Although she had never measured it with her own hands, Ling'er's size would never be so... majestic.
This is an illusion!
But as his consciousness awakened, the people in front of him and the surrounding scenery changed again.
The object in her hand turned into Qing Fei, and now the size was indeed suitable.
Similarly, she looked at Guang Shu with a loving expression on her face, and the hot breath from her lips went straight to his ears:
"Husband, Zijin is still watching from the side, don't be so impatient..."
The source pool was still filled with thick mist, but it could not cover up Zijin's beautiful body.
Her mouth opened slightly, and what came from her mouth were also words of coquettishness and cuteness:
"Husband, don't just worry about Master, there is also me..."
However, now that it has been investigated once, Guangshu will not be fooled again.
Biting the tip of his tongue, he returned to the secret realm of King Ming. Did the illusion seem to be broken?
Obviously not, he should be in Mingwang Pavilion.
And the person in her arms turned into Yun Xi again:
"Husband, is this position really more suitable for sword practice?"
With another shake of the head, the scene changed to the igloo again.
Xuerou looked extremely ashamed and angry, but her tone did not imply rejection:
"Little thief! You...I only promise this once!"
Her appearance made Guang Shu's consciousness completely clear.
He stepped into this realm in order to improve his strength and truly find his Xuerou.
Naturally, I will not indulge in this false illusion.
The next moment, the owner of the illusion seemed to have a glimpse of his inner thoughts and changed the scene again.
This time, the five women in his heart all appeared in a hot spring.
In such a situation, it is natural to wear appropriate clothes, that is: (you know why I am empty).
Guang Shu felt that his nose was a little uncomfortable, and he quickly shouted to hypnotize himself:
“Just use these to test cadres?
Huh, show up and fight if you have the guts! "
"Haha, he is an interesting little guy."
As an extremely charming voice sounded, the surrounding illusion finally completely dissipated, and Guang Shu returned to the Mingwang Pavilion.
Although the voice that came from nowhere was pleasant to the ear, he was a little surprised.
But I have never heard that the remnant soul in Mingwang Pavilion still has self-awareness?
That's all, there is a protection mechanism anyway, so what are you afraid of?
Thinking of this, Guangshu straightened his back, cupped his fists and asked:
"I don't know which senior it is, why don't you show up and talk about it?"
"Oh? Not scared at all.
No wonder, that guy Ming Wang has set up a protection mechanism here.
However, have you ever thought that if you are controlled by me all the time, you will never want to leave again? "
"Oh, senior, there is no need to trick me. Master will come looking for me tomorrow at the latest."
"Quite clever. Prince Ming has indeed taken on a good apprentice."
As these words fell, a figure slowly appeared in front of Guang Shu.
A blue fox, that's nothing. What surprised Guang Shu was that there were nine tails behind her.
What also surprised him was that even though it was just a fox, it made him have thoughts that he shouldn't have.
Guang Shu naturally doesn't have that kind of hobby. Thinking about it, this is her illusion.
No, to be precise, it should be her innate magical power - charm.
Even without her telling her about the nine-tailed demon fox, Guang Shu had a rough idea of it in his mind.
"I wonder what you call me, senior, nine-tailed fox?"
"Kyuubi?
I am Qingqiu Fox. Remember, my name is Qingqiu! "
Qingqiu?
A true mythical beast. I didn’t expect Master to be so generous. He could even tame mythical beasts.
