Linggui Peak.
"It seems that everyone accepts the fighting spirit machine well!"
Wang Xiu leaned on the recliner and smiled.
"That's natural. The soul-fighting machine you developed, junior brother, is not only very effective in sharpening Taoism, it is also innovative and interesting..."
On the side, Mo Wuweizhuo was wearing an exquisite green dress, looking at Wang Xiu, her eyes were moving and shining, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "To be honest, even many of my disciples, this It’s been a bit addictive for a few days, I always have to play it if I have nothing to do!”
Wang Xiu smiled and said nothing.
Mo Wuwei thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she added, "By the way, I heard from my brothers and sisters that they even started a group chat to discuss ways to pass the level faster!"
"Oh?" Wang Xiu sat up, his eyes shining: "Senior sister, can you invite me to join the group?"
"I'm not in the group either, but it's not a difficult thing. Junior brother, wait a moment!"
"Thank you, Senior Sister!"
…
Soon, Wang Xiu was pulled into a group chat called [Fighting Soul Alliance].
There were more than 3,000 people among them.
And the number of group members is still increasing.
At this moment, the group was chatting intensely.
Saber Xia Sandao: [Haha, brothers, it took me three full hours to finally pass level 46! 】
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +66! 】
Gun Pulse Disciple A: [Oh my god, Senior Brother Xia is awesome. I heard that Senior Brother Zhang and others from Jian Pulse couldn't pass this level even after a day and night! 】
Body Meridian Disciple B: [What’s this? I passed Level 46 early, but it was just not showy, nothing worth bragging about! 】
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +55! 】
…
Young Junior Sister Yingmai: [Senior brothers, can you teach me how to fight the flying chicken in level 25...? I've died more than a dozen times and I still can't get over it... Wuwuwu! 】
Dao Mai Xia Sandao: [Junior sister, don’t panic, I’m here, you can chat with me privately, and I’ll teach you my unique fighting method! Guaranteed that you will succeed once and pass the level in less than an hour...]
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +66! 】
Gun Pulse Disciple B: [An hour? Too slow, junior sister, I’ve been chatting with you privately, look at me, my shame! 】
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +55! 】
Body Meridian Disciple C: [That is, you can blow it out in just one hour? Too weak...Junior sister, can you tell me your name and address? I will come to you now and teach you step by step how to beat a flying chicken! 】
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +55! 】
Junior Sister Yingmai: [Woooooo~ I’m so touched, the seniors are so kind to me, I really want to thank you all in person! 】
Junior Sister Yingmai: [Picture! 】
Junior sister Yingmai posted a picture in the group, showing her daily life.
Wang Xiu glanced at it and saw that the woman in the picture was eight feet tall, broad-shouldered, muscular, with short hair and no makeup, and was very strong.
But she acted like a little girl, shy and timid.
Ugly, not ugly, but obviously not in line with everyone's imagination.
Everyone: […]
Gun Pulse Disciple A: [Junior sister, are you sure you are from Shadow Pulse? Not from the body veins? 】
Junior Sister Yingmai: [Oh, I hate you, senior brother. I only stayed at Timai for a few years, and recently I transferred to Yingmai! 】
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +44! 】
Young Junior Sister Yingmai: [Hey, the senior brothers who just chatted with me privately, why did you delete their friends? 】
Young Junior Sister Yingmai: [Where is the senior brother who wants to come to teach others? If it’s really inconvenient, you can go there! 】
Junior Sister Yingmai: [Where are the people? 】
…
The chat messages in the group scroll quickly.
The above conversation was covered in an instant.
The disciples started talking about new things again.
Disciple A: [I heard that not only us, but also the elders and even the leaders of various sects have also played with this soul-fighting machine in the past few days. I wonder what their achievements are? 】
Disciple B: [Does this need to be said? What kind of figures are the leaders and elders? They are so powerful that they must be advancing by leaps and bounds! 】
Disciple C: [This is not necessarily true. Anyone who enters the Soul Fighting Machine will have the difficulty of the level adjusted to correspond to his or her own strength... So the level difficulty that everyone faces is actually equal! Competing in the same situation, although the elders are more experienced than us, they may not be much stronger! 】
Disciple Ding: [That makes sense, I heard that Elder Liu from our lineage... is not weak in cultivation, but rarely fights, and his results are far inferior to mine! 】
Disciple A: [Having said that, it is only limited to ordinary elders. If the leader really takes action, their combat experience is much better than mine, and the gap is still as big as the sky...]
Disciple B: [Don’t think about it, those elders are not the ones we should compare with, we are just having a small fight! 】
…
Looking at these chat records, Wang Xiu's heart moved slightly.
This group of thousands of people has a condiment like the Soul Fighting Machine.
The frequency of bragging among the disciples has greatly increased.
After a while, Wang Xiu felt that his cultivation had improved again, and it was estimated that he would be able to break through again soon.
But he suddenly remembered that since the leader and the elders were also playing the Soul Fighting Machine, wouldn't they stop comparing themselves to each other and bragging?
How can it be?
Wang Xiu knew very well that they would only brag harder and compete more fiercely, but they would not say it on the surface.
"I wonder if the leader of this group has established a similar group?" Wang Xiu touched his chin and pondered for a long time.
…
Sword veins.
boom!
In the virtual world, a golden roc covering the sky was torn apart and turned into pieces of flesh all over the sky.
"Be strong, Master!"
Li Zuiyue exclaimed that Dugu Qingqian actually passed the 100 levels of easy difficulty in less than one night!
This speed is simply astonishing.
Much faster than him!
This is enough to prove that even though he has condensed the seven-color Nascent Soul and is already a top being among the geniuses of his age, there is still a big gap compared with his master.
Of course, he was not disappointed.
After all, this is normal. Dugu Qingqian is a veritable swordsman. His swordsmanship is far higher than him, and his combat experience is even greater.
In the Soul Fighting Machine, it is just a means to suppress the realm and transcend the realm.
For example, the saint's power of heaven and earth cannot be used.
But there is no restriction on sword intent.
"Huh - this soul-fighting machine is really interesting! But...it's still not a problem for me!" Dugu Qingqian exhaled a long breath, the sword light in his eyes was sharp, he was very confident and aloof.
With her strength, even on the 100th level of easy difficulty, she only felt a little bit of pressure.
So she felt that the subsequent difficulty was not much better.
After all, it is just for young disciples to hone themselves.
"Then...Master, are you going to challenge a new level of difficulty next, or directly challenge Junior Brother Wang Xiu?" Li Zuiyue asked with a blink of an eye, a little cautiously.
"I challenge him? Do you know what you are talking about?" Dugu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, her voice was cold and full of murderous intent, which made Li Zuiyue shrink her neck and subconsciously patted her mouth.
"The disciple said something wrong. It should be...Junior Brother Wang Xiu who took the exam!"
"snort!"
Dugu Qingqian said arrogantly: "I want to see what kind of disciples that crazy woman Luo Binglan can teach!"
She is very confident that she will never lose.
Just like Li Zuiyue, although she is a genius, her future potential is unfathomable and it is very likely that she will surpass her.
But now, he just can't do it, he is like a child in front of him.
Even if Wang Xiu is more evil, he is still less than twenty years old.
I have lived nearly a thousand years longer than him.
Even if the realm is suppressed to the same level, can he surpass himself in terms of his understanding of the skills, his understanding of runes, and his control of Taoism?
This is obviously impossible!
No matter how talented you are!
So this time, she just wanted to vent her anger!
"Don't like flat ones? Did flat ones eat your rice?"
She still remembered what Lin Yuyi said to her that day, and she was still worried about it.
It's okay to be ridiculed by Luo Binglan, but he really can't beat him.
Her apprentice is also so irritating.
Do you really think she has no temper?
However, with her status as a saint, it would definitely not be possible for her to personally come out to trouble Wang Xiu and give him shoes to wear.
She couldn't afford to lose this person.
But in this soul-fighting machine, after ravaging him, no one would gossip, right?
【Ding! Do you want to challenge the final level in advance? 】
[Tip: It is detected that your current combat power is insufficient. If you challenge in advance, there is a risk of being abused. Please treat it with caution! 】
In the fighting spirit machine, a prompt like this popped up.
Dugu Qingqian:? ? ?
She was so angry that she wanted to laugh, and her whole body was shaking.
Am I not strong enough? Am I going to be abused?
Are you serious?
Li Zuiyue said hurriedly: "This...it should be that the Soul Fighting Machine sensed that Master, you have only passed a hundred simple levels, so it prompted the prompt, and it was not directed at you, Master!"
"snort!"
Dugu Qingqian snorted coldly: "Wang Xiu, this kid, has no eyesight and no ability to appreciate, so forget it! The soul-fighting machine he made also has no eyesight, and he doesn't even recognize me in person!"
She waved her sleeves and directly selected confirmation.
Wow!
Inside the Soul Fighting Machine, the world became blurred, everything turned into flowing light, the sky and the earth spun, and finally a huge dojo condensed.
Rays of skylight fell from very high in the sky, slowly condensing the figure in the center of the dojo.
Dressed in white, smiling, confident and calm.
It’s Wang Xiu!
He looked at Dugu Qingqian, looked at it slightly, and reminded with a smile: "Although you are strong, it is still difficult to challenge me! May I ask, are you really ready?"
Hearing this, Dugu Qingqian was extremely angry.
Although she knew that the Wang Xiu in front of her... was just a mark left behind, just a step-by-step reminder to the challenger, without much intelligence.
But these words are really harsh!
Her chest rose and fell slightly, her eyes were cold, invisible sword energy enveloped her whole body, and she said coldly: "How many moves do you think he can withstand as a master?"
"Uh... I don't know, disciple!" Li Zuiyue swallowed. Master was really angry, and so was Junior Brother Wang Xiu. How could he still speak after leaving a mark on him?
"Three swords!"
Dugu Qingqian was proud, her clothes were flying, and her sword energy was surging, like a sword fairy coming to the world, and a full moon with sword energy appeared behind her, majestic.
"Within three swords, I will defeat him!"
"So that he will know that in this world, there is only one sword - that can destroy everything!"
"Even if he has unparalleled beauty, he still lacks hundreds of years of practice in front of my pure sword!"
Canglang!
The sword comes out.
The world turned into a vast ocean of sword energy, so vast that it covered the sky and the sun.
Wherever it passed, the void was shattered and split into countless parts, and the sky and the earth were as dense as a spider web.
"Master..." Li Zuiyue took a breath of air.
Dugu Qingqian really didn't hold back at all. In so many years... this was the first time he had seen her so angry.
He seriously doubted that even if the master really broke the mark left by Junior Brother Wang Xiu, the anger in his heart might not subside.
Boom!
As the sword energy slashed down, the chaotic sea of mist in the virtual world rolled, and the waves surged into the sky.
"Wang Xiu" is dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, stepping on the ocean of sword energy.
The two fingers were slightly pressed together, and the clothes were flying.
The whole person rose into the air.
It's like crossing the void and coming to the nine heavens, like stepping on the moon.
Canglanglang, suddenly, a sword light rose from behind him, illuminating the world.
Crash.
The sky and the earth changed drastically, and blossoming flowers bloomed in the void. They were rooted in the vast ocean of sword energy, seeming to absorb all vitality and feed themselves back.
In an instant, life was everywhere, and a world of flowers and flowers appeared before our eyes.
"Is this... the equinox?"
Dugu Qingqian's pupils shrank, her delicate body became cold, because what Wang Xiu used... was surprisingly the Vernal Equinox Sword from the Heavenly Sword Sutra!
Moreover, when a sword is released, its vitality is boundless, spanning the world.
He has obviously practiced to the extreme.
A new world has been opened up.
This is the secret skill of sword pulse, how could he do it?
However, what shocked her was yet to come.
Canglang!
The sky and the earth changed again, and countless mists fell from the sky, turning into continuous drizzle.
Every drop of rain is transformed by sword energy.
The sharpness between heaven and earth is terrifying.
It was bone-chilling.
Tianshi Sword Sutra - Rainwater Sword!
The sky is pouring down, and the warm sun is in the sky. Suddenly, the wind picks up, and the cold air is everywhere.
Jingzhe Sword!
The drizzle became majestic, pouring down, and the sword energy was overwhelming.
Guyu!
The scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is blazing, tearing through the void like a sword, reaching everywhere.
Ear seeds!
…
In just a moment, a total of twenty-four swords appeared behind Wang Xiu.
The whole world has changed.
The changes in time seemed to occur in Wang Xiu's thoughts.
From the beginning of spring to the twelfth lunar month of winter, the cycle starts over and over again.
In an instant, the world has gone through countless reincarnations.
It seems like eternity, but also like a dream, fleeting.
"go!"
Above the nine heavens, "Wang Xiu" looked indifferent, with one hand behind his back and his sword pointed out in the distance.
Twenty-four sword energy slashed out from behind.
Finally blended into one.
Tear apart heaven and earth.
Boom!
This sword was earth-shattering and collided with the sword energy that Dugu Qingqian slashed out.
The sword light is like rain.
Dugu Qingqian felt her eyes go dark and could not see anything.
Wait until the light appears in front of you.
There was only a gray light curtain left.
【Challenge failed! 】
[The duration of this time—three breaths! 】
Dugu Qingqian: "..."
Li Zuiyue: "Master, you are dead, you were hacked to death! Junior Brother Wang Xiu is so fierce, he actually chopped Master you with one sword..."
After watching the whole process, he was extremely shocked, extremely excited, and shouted loudly.
Soon he was met with Dugu Qingqian's knife-like eyes.
Shut up quickly.
But my heart is still shocked!
It’s amazing, Junior Brother Wang Xiu!
The master, as a swordsman saint, was defeated directly by a sword!
But soon, he became worried again.
I'm afraid Dugu Qingqian won't be able to bear such a blow.
Then you will be the one who suffers!
…
"how come?"
Dugu Qingqian slumped in a chair, somewhat doubtful about life.
Her beautiful face was filled with a look of despair.
She couldn't survive Wang Xiu's move?
Is Wang Xiu's swordsmanship so impressive?
She was shocked in her heart. Wang Xiu actually performed the Perfect Level Tianshi Sword Sutra. You know...beginners can only start practicing this sword technique with the help of the Tianshi Sword Box.
Only after reaching the pinnacle can one get rid of the sword and do as he pleases.
As for Jianmai, the only person recognized by Tianshi Sword Box over the years was Li Zuiyue.
Even though he has experienced many opportunities along the way, he is still just a success.
Wang Xiu... actually practiced this sword technique to perfection without the Tianshi Sword Box!
The key is.
Wang Xiu also incorporated other avenues into the Sword Scripture.
His swordsmanship has exceeded the upper limit of the sword scripture itself and has gone his own way.
It's unbelievable.
She suddenly understood why Wang Xiu could condense the twelve colors of Nascent Soul.
You can know autumn by looking at a leaf.
Wang Xiu’s background is truly terrifying!
"This Luo Binglan, have a good life!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly became jealous.
She knew that Luo Binglan had been kept in a closed coffin these past few years.
There was no time to teach Wang Xiu anything.
Even if she did teach him, Luo Binglan didn't know swordsmanship, formations... nothing. How could a pure and reckless man teach a disciple like Wang Xiu?
Although the master leads us in, cultivation is up to the individual.
But Wang Xiu, this "individual", is a little too strong, right?
She was lonely and Qingqian, so she taught Li Zuiyue, her proud disciple, everything she could, and she spent countless thoughts on it.
In the end, he was so much worse than Wang Xiu.
In other words, if it were reversed, Wang Xiu's master would be her, Dugu Qingqian, who would be just as good, or even better.
This is so purely "I can fuck me"!
Why is Luo Binglan doing this?
…
"Master, are you okay?"
Seeing Dugu Qingqian's devastated look, Li Zuiyue was a little worried, maybe the shock was too great and she went crazy?
"Master, you can't be crazy. My disciple is still young. It would be a bit reluctant to take over the sword vein now. It's really not possible... You can just hold on for another three to five years!" Li Zuiyue said with concern.
"...Fuck you! My master is not dead yet!" Dugu Qingqian immediately became furious and was kicked out by Li Zuiyue.
The more I look at this disciple, the worse he becomes.
Li Zuiyue got used to it, wiped the dirt on her body, and approached her with a playful smile: "Master, just be okay!
You don’t need to be too sad, Junior Brother Wang Xiu is extremely talented, and many saints and ancestors are amazed by him!
It's normal for people in the same situation to compete against him but not be able to compete with him! "
"Nonsense!" Dugu Qingqian's face turned red, and her face felt hot. The disciple saw this embarrassing scene: "I just underestimated the enemy just now. I was thinking about the juniors in the school, so I was holding back!"
"Uh..." Li Zuiyue had a weird look on her face, as if she believed it or not.
Dugu Qingqian became even more angry, and her chest rose and fell slightly: "Why, you still can't trust your master? Okay, as a master, I will let you see what is the real secret of my sword!"
"Master, there's no need for that!" Li Zuiyue dissuaded.
Dugu Qingqian didn't listen, snorted coldly, and entered the Soul Fighting Machine again.
Adjust everything this time.
Concentrate your energy and no longer be dominated by anger.
Although Wang Xiu's sword skills have been practiced to perfection, why is her Dugu Qingqian's sword skills not the same?
"My understanding of the Sword Scripture is about the same, but I have more than hundreds of years of combat experience... I have the advantage!"
She pondered in her heart and chose to challenge again.
"Although your Excellency is strong, it is still difficult for you to challenge me! May I ask, are you really ready?"
Wang Xiu appeared again, still as gentle and calm as before, with a smile on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!"
Dugu Qingqian said in a cold voice, unsheathed his sword, and the sword energy seemed to penetrate the sun, moon and stars, which was spectacular.
Wang Xiu's white clothes moved slightly, and she went forward without fear.
After three breaths.
The picture in Dugu Qingqian's eyes turned dark again.
【Challenge failed! 】
[The duration of this time is three and a half breaths! 】
Dugu Qingqian: "..."
"If you don't believe me, come again!" She clenched her fists and started the challenge again.
"Although your Excellency is strong, it is still difficult for you to challenge me! May I ask, are you really ready?"
"Stop talking nonsense and do it!"
"..."
【Challenge failed! 】
[The duration of this time—three breaths! 】
"Come again!"
"Your Mightiness……"
"Come!"
【Challenge failed! 】
…
"continue!"
"..."
【Challenge failed! 】
…
"do not stop!"
"..."
【Challenge failed! 】
…
"If you dare, fuck me to death today!"
"..."
【Challenge failed! 】
…
Dugu Qingqian launched challenges one after another.
Each time he lost more clearly than the last time.
Li Zuiyue was watching from the side, unable to bear to look directly, shaking her head and sighing.
Master, Master, why did you have sex with Junior Brother Wang Xiu?
Irrational!
Looking at Dugu Qingqian, who has always been aloof and beautiful, like a fairy from Guanghan, in such a miserable state.
Li Zuiyue couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and his hair standing on end.
He secretly decided that he would never challenge Junior Brother Wang Xiu in the future.
It’s so cruel!
He has no masochistic tendencies!
…
I do not know how long it has been.
Dugu Qingqian walked out of the palace with Li Zuiyue's support.
She was sweating profusely, her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and her legs were shaking when she walked.
When a monk uses a soul-fighting machine, he needs to inject a trace of soul power into it.
If you die in the soul fighting machine, you will feel tired and your soul power will be consumed.
But as long as you recharge your energy normally, you can quickly replenish your soul.
A good night's sleep is often all it takes.
For those who are strong in the Holy Manifestation Period, their souls are extremely powerful, so naturally they will not be the same as ordinary people.
but……
I can't stand Dugu Qingqian being so ignorant!
It can be said that I have challenged it tens of thousands of times and it has not cooled down.
Once it’s over, start immediately!
But there was no change in the ending. It was just Dugu Qingqian being ravaged by Wang Xiu in different ways.
Rubbing on the ground in various positions.
In the end, Dugu Qingqian was numb, her eyes were lifeless, and she looked like she was hopeless. All she could do was yell "continue", "come again" and "don't stop" crazily!
Seeing this, Li Zuiyue felt a little sorry for her master.
"Master...you should have a good rest!" Li Zuiyue sent her back to the palace and wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.
Could it be that, although you have been suppressed tens of thousands of times by Junior Brother Wang Xiu, you are still the invincible Master in my heart?
Dugu Qingqian is so proud. After saying these words, he will never have a good look in his life!
Li Zuiyue still has this bit of emotional intelligence.
"What happened last night is not allowed to be told outside!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse.
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will just pretend that he didn't see anything about how you were beaten by Junior Brother Wang Xiu and will never tell anyone!" Li Zuiyue patted her chest and vowed.
Dugu Qingqian: "..."
…
Longshou Peak.
In Zhuo Canglang's bedroom, he rubbed his waist with one hand, rubbed his dizzy temples with two thick dark circles under his eyes, and stood up with difficulty.
"This kid... is too difficult to deal with!"
"What’s wrong with you?"
A cold voice suddenly appeared, the temperature in the palace dropped sharply, and snowflakes sprouted from the void, delicate and magnificent.
In the wind and snow, Xuezzu walked out slowly, his white hair dancing like a waterfall.
Like a fairy in the snow.
"Grand Master, are you out of seclusion?" Zhuo Canglang was a little surprised and hurriedly went to greet him: "Are you okay?"
"The most critical situation has been solved. I haven't been out for many years. I want to take a walk!"
Xuezu's words were calm and quiet, and his skin was crystal clear, as if he was glowing.
"Are you injured? What happened?" Suddenly, Xue Zu raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Zhuo Canglang.
"No, no, no, it's not hurt!"
"It is indeed not an injury, so why is your soul so weak?" Xue Zu said slowly with fairy light blooming in his eyes, somewhat puzzled.
"Uh... this!" Zhuo Canglang's eyes wandered, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know how to explain it.
It can't be said that he challenged Wang Xiu here all night long.
As a result, he was beaten violently, right?
Although Zhuo Canglang is thick-skinned, he is not completely shameless!
But Xue Zu had a keen insight, and his gaze quickly landed on the Soul Fighting Machine. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What is this?"
Before Zhuo Canglang could answer, Xue Zu took the Soul Fighting Machine into his hand.
He was helpless and could only tell the truth.
"Haha... You kid is really getting better and better! How dare you be ravaged like this by a junior in the sect!" Xue Zu mocked mercilessly, and Zhuo Canglang only felt his old face turn red.
"Quack...this is so embarrassing!" The white crow lowered its head and covered its face with one wing.
"Old lady, don't laugh at me, it would be the same for you..." The black crow squawked strangely, and Zhuo Canglang quickly covered his mouth.
"Ha!" Xue Zu didn't believe it, and was very proud and calm: "That boy's talent is indeed stubborn and rare, but no matter how good the talent is, it still needs time to hone!
Although my talent may not be stronger than his!
But now when we are competing in the same situation, I really don’t know how I can lose! "
She remembered the embarrassing scenes in front of Wang Xiu in the hidden veins before, and she thought about it, picked up the soul fighting machine and said: "Watch the little prodigal son, if you can't do it yourself, don't blame the uneven road!"
Half an hour later.
There was silence.
The silence was deafening.
"How about forget it?" Zhuo Canglang looked at Xue Ancestor with a frosty face and said cautiously.
"no way!"
Xue Zu gritted his silver teeth, his unparalleled face full of unwillingness, and tightened his grip on the Soul Fighting Machine.
Come again!
I don’t believe it!
"Alas..." Zhuo Canglang shook his head and slowly left here.
I just feel comfortable, the white clouds are lingering in the sky, the morning breeze is gentle, everything is so beautiful.
Nothing to see!
All the frustrations in this world are just caused by mediocre people!
Just think about it and that’s it!
…
Thunder veins.
Ji Yan slowly walked out of the room.
His face was pale, his face looked very ugly, and his figure was a little wobbly when he walked.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yuyi couldn't help being surprised when she saw this scene, and quickly came over to help.
"No...it's okay!"
"Which sister is this, who squeezed you like this? She's quite capable..." Lin Yuyi's eyes were strange, and her words were filled with jokes and ridicule.
"Don't talk nonsense! Is this the kind of person I am?" Ji Yan said forcefully.
"That's right, you've never been able to hold on until you collapse... you're no longer interested in women!" Lin Yuyi thought for a while and said this.
Ji Yan: "!!!"
Slander, this is slander!
At this moment, Ji Kunpeng and Ji Baye, Ji's eldest son, came over and couldn't help but let out a cry when they saw Ji Yan's appearance.
Ji Kunpeng withdrew the smile before it came out: "Dad, why are you like this? What's going on?"
Ji Yan's face was expressionless: "It's okay, there's just something wrong with the practice!"
Ji Kunpeng blinked and said: "Dad, you didn't challenge our brother-in-law last night, right? I heard that there were many strong men from all walks of life who passed the first hundred levels overnight and then went to challenge my brother-in-law. As a result, they were tortured so much. What a shame!"
Ji Baye nodded and said: "That's right, our brother-in-law is invincible and can be respected! Everyone I have heard of, one by one, was completely crushed by my brother-in-law, and he couldn't even fight back!"
The corner of Ji Yan's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about? With my strength, even if I suppress the realm, I can't be completely tortured by that kid... Furthermore, I don't even bother to challenge my son-in-law!"
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1111! 】
"Um, is it early for everyone?"
Suddenly, Wang Xiu entered the courtyard and said with a smile.
"brush!"
The moment he saw Wang Xiu, Ji Yan ejected like a conditioned reflex and reached the highest point, instantly condensing one hundred and twenty-eight runic barriers to protect his body.
There was a sea of thunder all around.
As if facing a formidable enemy, he stared at Wang Xiu closely, with cold sweat breaking out on his head.
Wang Xiu: "..."
Ji Kunpeng: "..."
Ji Baye: "..."
"Uncle Ji, what's wrong?" Wang Xiu wondered, why did he feel like seeing a tiger when he saw him? He seemed a little scared?
Before going out in the morning, he clearly looked in the mirror.
Even more handsome than yesterday!
"Dad, what are you doing?" Ji Kunpeng and others were also stunned. Ji Yan's reaction was unprecedented.
"Well……"
After Ji Yan finished everything, he realized that reality is reality and illusion is illusion.
This is not the world in the Soul Fighting Machine.
The Wang Xiu in front of him didn't have that brand either.
In fact, this night, he had too many experiences, including being beaten crazily and having all kinds of friction.
Many reactions become instinctive.
"Oh... I am doing morning exercises! I have always been self-disciplined, and I will do morning exercises tomorrow...!" Ji Yan coughed a few times and said seriously, trying to cover up his embarrassment.
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1111! 】
"Ouch..."
Wang Xiu had a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't expose it. Instead, he asked with a smile: "Uncle Ji, I'm here to ask you something!"
Ji Yan said: "What's the matter?"
Wang Xiudao: "I heard that Uncle Ji is also playing the Soul Fighting Machine. I wonder if there is any group chat between you and the leaders and elders of each lineage? I mainly want to see how the elders play the Soul Fighting Machine. Views, wondering if there is room for improvement!”
As soon as these words came out.
Ji Yan was as if his hair was exploding and he denied it three times.
"What Soul Fighting Machine? I don't have a Soul Fighting Machine! I never play Soul Fighting Machine! I'm not interested in Soul Fighting Machine!"
【Ding! 】
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +1111! 】
Wang Xiu: "!!!"
Everyone: "..."
(End of chapter)
