"Who is this?"
Zhong Wen swallowed hard and tried to look calm, but his voice was unconsciously dry.
"Is this it?"
Du Wenhao glanced at the man in the painting and replied casually, "That's a real immortal."
"immortal?"
Zhong Wen frowned, "Tell me carefully!"
"A year ago, brothers from our patron sect went to sea to do business in the south. Unfortunately, they encountered a storm, the ship was destroyed, and they almost died at the bottom of the sea."
Du Wenhao cleared his throat and replied clearly, "Thanks to the help of this god, I was lucky enough to save my life."
a year ago?
Is Feng Wuya's Chaos clone really still alive?
It seems that the death of the five great saints in the place of debate was just an illusion.
Zhong Wen glanced at Nanfang intentionally or unintentionally, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Before the Shattered Void, his knowledge of the territory of the Three Saint Realms was still as far as the Chi tribe's territory in the north, the South China Sea Alliance in the south, and further south was a vast expanse of unknown and nothingness.
It is said that it is inaccessible and there are no living beings there.
What is the end of the ocean?
No one knows yet.
When Lin Bei revealed the secret of the past, he had doubts about the death of "Qin Sheng" Feng Wuya.
After all, since he has shared the secret method of communicating with the clones in the lower world to Hei Coffin and Lin Bei, it is certainly impossible for him to not know it, and he can even do it better. It is not impossible to achieve two-way communication.
In this way, with Feng Wuya's evil wisdom and the guidance of the deity from the upper world, it is really hard for Zhong Wen to imagine that he would die in a cave together with the other four great saints because of a debate. inside.
"...This god not only has great supernatural powers, he can change the weather and separate the sea with a flip of his hand. He is also the most handsome man Du has ever seen."
Du Wenhao didn't know what he was thinking, so he kept boasting endlessly, as if Feng Wuya's excellence was closely related to him, "His wife is also born like a fairy, making people envious."
"lady?"
Zhong Wen captured this word keenly.
"Here, it's this one."
Du Wenhao took out another scroll, shook his right hand, and an elegant beauty in white suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Wen. Even the most ordinary plain skirt and plain clothes could not conceal her unworldly charm, "How, compared to The fairies from Qipiaohua Palace are no less impressive, right?"
Even his wife is alive?
It seems that the lifespan of these two people has exceeded that of saints, at least reaching the level of the soul state.
Why are the two soul realms not excluded by heaven?
Zhong Wen's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. For a moment, he couldn't figure out how Feng Wuya and his wife survived in this three holy world.
You must know that he has a complete True Spirit Dao body, and has previously absorbed the Dao of Heaven from so many small worlds. He is already an existence similar to the Dao of Heaven. Only then can he sneak into this world without concealing the Dao of Heaven from the Three Saint Realms.
Even so, he still had to carefully restrain his aura, fearing that he might accidentally arouse the hostility of Heaven and either be expelled or die.
Zhong Wen would never believe it if Feng Wuya's chaotic clone had the same understanding of heaven as himself.
"You are a spiritual master after all, with the ability to fly in the air."
He suddenly remembered something, "How could he be in danger at sea?"
"At that time, Du only had the Heavenly Wheel cultivation level."
Du Wenhao answered truthfully, "After I was rescued, Lord Immortal refused to give up and asked us to purchase some things. After going back and forth like this, I gradually became familiar with him, and then I had the opportunity to meet the lady."
"Purchasing things?"
Zhong Wen blurted out, "What is it?"
"That is, some ordinary daily necessities, clothes, pants, shoes, socks, chicken, duck, fish and so on."
Du Wenhao's answer was somewhat beyond Zhong Wen's expectations, "This god seems unwilling to leave the south, so he plans to cooperate with our patron sect. In return, he will also give me some pointers from time to time. How can Du be promoted to the spiritual level?" Your Majesty, it’s all thanks to the power of the gods, even the Marriage Heart Seal Formation and the Vampire Yin Killing Formation were taught by his old man.”
Feng Wuya and his wife can't leave the south?
Do you even need to rely on these weaklings to purchase daily necessities?
There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!
What exactly is there south of the South China Sea?
He has been pretending to be dead and dormant for so many years. What is he planning?
A flash of light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he gently stroked his chin with his right hand, falling into deep contemplation.
…
People often pay the price for their arrogance.
The Arrogant Apostle, whose name is Arrogance, is one of them.
The Gate of Chaos has its own unique rules. Once he entered it, he soon discovered that except for Wagtail who was holding hands at the time, he, Tuoba Godkiller, Feng Gong and others did not appear in the same place.
Immediately afterwards, a strange, gentle-looking man flew overhead.
If anyone else had arrived, he would have kept a low profile and inquired about the environment first, but he didn't hesitate at all. He jumped up and struck the man fiercely with his giant metal arm.
Just because he is the arrogant apostle.
Killing never needs a reason!
After all, he is a perfect master of the Soul Realm who has experienced thousands of battles. Before taking action, he had anticipated all possible situations, but he never thought that the other party would solve him and only need to blow a breath.
It turns out that I am such a weakling!
Before he was seriously injured and fell into coma, there was only one thought left in his mind.
What followed was endless pain and suffering.
He felt like he was being immersed in a pot of oil, and people were constantly adding firewood to the fire, as if he was being cooked through. Every cell in his body was struggling, shouting, and burning.
The mental blow was far worse than the physical torture, so much so that for just a short moment, he almost lost his desire to live.
When he was dazed, a wisp of strange fragrance suddenly drifted past his nose, which eased the pain.
Immediately afterwards, his thoughts suddenly conveyed unprecedented warmth, softness and moisture to him. His whole body felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, comfortable and comfortable, with the slightest hint of stimulation, which made him intoxicated and unable to stop.
After the stimulation reached its extreme, it suddenly exploded, making him feel comfortable and completely relaxed.
A soft energy instantly flows throughout the body, the tense nerves slowly relax, the consciousness gradually blurs, and finally falls into a deep sleep.
This time, he slept particularly soundly.
He hadn't slept so deeply for a long time since the destruction of the black coffin.
The moment he opened his eyes, a ray of soft light gently massaged his pupils. He suddenly felt excited, and the road ahead seemed to be full of hope again.
"woke up?"
A familiar voice came from beside him, bringing his thoughts back to reality, "Are you feeling okay?"
The arrogant apostle turned around and saw a white-haired beauty with fair skin and disheveled clothes.
"Wagtail?"
He was stunned for a moment, and was surprised when he recognized the other person's identity, "You, you just..."
"I-this is my first time."
Wagtail's eyes were half full of youth, her pretty face was slightly red, and her skin was as creamy as if she could squeeze water out of it. Her expression was a little shy and a little happy, "I don't know if I am satisfied with you."
"You...I...we..."
The arrogant apostle stuttered and couldn't even speak fluently, "Just now..."
He was not a newbie. After a short moment of shock, he already understood what happened.
Wagtail is a very beautiful and tasteful woman.
And the Arrogant Apostle is a strong man.
Over the years, the two of them have fought side by side and been with each other all the time. It is obviously impossible to say that he does not have a good impression of Wagtail.
Otherwise, he would not have designated this white-haired royal sister to be brought into the Gate of Chaos.
But the Arrogant Apostle never expected that the other party would take advantage of his serious injury and coma to attack and have a relationship with him.
The overly fantasy plot made him confused, and he didn't know whether he should be angry or not.
"My special physique is called the acacia body."
As if seeing his doubts, Wagtail Yingqing opened her lips slightly and took the initiative to say, "You can heal your partner's injuries through male-female love, and even improve the other person's physique. But after all, this is the first time to use it, so I don't know the effect." how."
"Acacia body?"
The Arrogant Apostle's eyes widened, and his expression was indescribably wonderful, "Why have I never heard of this kind of physique?"
"Most women who have Acacia bodies are too embarrassed to talk about it."
Wagtail patiently explained, "Besides, it's not a very powerful physique, so naturally few people know about it."
"Why did you do that when you could have escaped on your own?"
The arrogant apostle was silent for a long time, then suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he asked sternly, "Don't talk to me about love or love. I am a monster now. I know in my heart whether I am so charming."
"The arrogant little boy who had his eyes raised above his head and had to raise his neck even when walking has finally grown up."
Wagtail's expression suddenly changed, and he chuckled. He was actually charming and charming, and his temperament was completely different from before. "I am very pleased that you can be so vigilant."
"You're not a wagtail!"
The arrogant apostle's expression changed drastically, he jumped up suddenly and glared at him fiercely, "Who are you? Where is the wagtail?"
"Who says it's not the case? I am Wagtail, and Wagtail is me too. As for why I want to save you..."
Wagtail's originally soft and melodious voice suddenly became rough, and she sounded like an old man. "After all, he is my son. I can't just watch you die here, right?"
