Chapter 245 The Seventh Floor of Purple Mansion (First update, please subscribe)

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Human calamity is the most unpredictable.

There used to be monks who stayed in the mountain gate to avoid human calamity. They wanted to use the mountain gate formation to avoid human calamity.

But one day in ten years, he died silently and died in the illusion of heaven. The human calamity is extremely dangerous, and countless evildoers have died in it.

But after the disaster is over, the benefits will be huge.

Recalling the scene of the fierce battle with Zi Yunxiao in the fantasy world, it could be said that he had a narrow escape. But after killing Zi Yunxiao, he not only avenged his past grudges, but also robbed his memory and luck.

The memory of a transformed god is a great treasure, which can help her avoid big pitfalls on the way forward; the luck of a transformed god is also extremely strong, and can be given to her.

This kind of opportunity is hard to find in a lifetime.

First of all, the powerful ones who transform themselves into gods are all big bosses who are in charge of one side. They are all top-notch in terms of connections and strength. Without a suitable reason, even the strong ones who refine the void cannot take action against the transformed gods.

Even if you take action, the powerful person who transforms into a god has corresponding life-saving means and is difficult to kill.

But in the illusion, the possibility of running away was cut off.

Secondly, Jin Xi is only at the first level of Nascent Soul. It takes thousands of years of hard training to become a god. Even if he reaches the level of god transformation, he may not be able to kill Zi Yunxiao.

In these thousand years, Zi Yunxiao has also made progress and may become more powerful. But in the illusion, Jin Xi's cultivation was forcibly transferred to the second level of God Transformation, and in a "fair" environment, he killed Zi Yunxiao.

In fact, only under such special circumstances can the first level of Nascent Soul kill the second level of Transformation God.

When Jin Xi talked about everything that happened in the illusion, he only said that he had killed a god. As for the name and origin of this god, he chose to remain silent and could not say anything.

Her intuition told her that once she said that Renren's name, it would lead to a great disaster.

Lu Xuanji nodded without asking in detail.

But in perception, Jin Xi's cultivation is improving, and so is her luck.

"Congratulations, you have entered the Nascent Soul!"

Lu Xuanji smiled.

"Nascent Soul is just the beginning. I don't dare to say that I will become an immortal, but I am still somewhat sure of becoming a god!" Jin Xi said with a smile.

"That's good, my support is stronger!"

Lu Xuanji smiled.

"Let's go back now!"

"No, when we get to Sword Island, we might be able to find some treasures!" Jin Xi said, with a look of excitement on his face.

"I don't think there is any hope, because I have searched this place for a long time and haven't found anything!" Lu Xuanji said, "But I hope you have better luck!"

Jin Xi did not believe in evil and began to search on Sword Island, hoping to find the treasure.

As a result, after five years of searching, nothing came up.

Everything no longer exists.

On Sword Island, many formations are being broken, and the Void Continent is also being broken. I estimate that if we persist for more than ten thousand years at most, this island will be swallowed up by the void turbulence, completely turned into fragments, turned into dust, and dissipated. In heaven and earth.

After failing to find the treasure, Jin Xi began to retreat on Jiandao, summarizing, gathering some memories and insights, and sorting out her cultivation.

There are only two people on Sword Island.

In the beginning, they still followed each other's etiquette, but as they got along for a long time, the relationship became closer, we kept talking to each other, we tasted all kinds of flavors, and we often cuddled together, and it was just the last step.

Several times, when Lu Xuanji was about to become unbearable, Jin Xi stopped him.

Because the difference in cultivation level is too big, one is at the sixth level of Zi Mansion and the other is at the first level of Nascent Soul, so their defenses are not broken at all. If they force a relationship, Jin Xi doesn't care, but Lu Xuanji will damage his vitality.



Time is passing, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom!

Lu Xuanji's cultivation level changed and he entered the seventh floor of Kanzi Mansion.

A quick calculation showed that he was already three hundred and twenty years old.

"Xi'er, I miss home, I miss the Great Elder, I think..." Lu Xuanji said.

"I really want to be with you like this for a long time!"

Jin Xi leaned against him, smelled the scent of his body, listened to the beating of his heart, and said with a hint of sadness: "But we'd better go back!"

"good!"

Lu Xuanji nodded.

After activating the Pure Yang Order, the two of them disappeared after ten breaths.

When he appeared again, it was in that small town and in that courtyard.

Fingers clasped together, Jin Xi said: "Why don't you come to my place and live there!"

Lu Xuanji said domineeringly: "Impossible, how can I, Lu Xuanji, eat soft rice!"

"How about I live there?"

Jin Xi said.

"Ahem, no!" Lu Xuanji said, "Our relationship must be kept secret!"

"I understand, I won't disturb your little wife!"

Jin Xi said.

Having said this, he stepped forward and kissed her again.

With reluctance, Jin Xi left.

Lu Xuanji nodded and disappeared with his flying sword.

"He returned to the Lu family again and wanted to see his little wife again... Ye Wanyi is his wife, and who am I?" Looking into the distance, Jin Xi flashed a hint of jealousy.

She knew that Lu Xuanji had other women in his heart and was still concerned about certain people.

But she doesn't care.

How can a phoenix be jealous of a sparrow, and how can a blue dragon overcome the calamity of a grass snake?

Will she compete with those women for favor and palace fights?

No need, no need!

Time passed until, a hundred years later, a thousand years later, those female cultivators turned into loess; only she could still be by his side, pursuing the path together.

Why be jealous, there is no need.

But the faint concern in Lu Xuanji's heart made her feel jealous and unnatural.

"I still can't be generous. I still overestimated my state of mind. I thought my state of mind was as unbreakable as a rock... But I still overestimated myself!"

Jin Xi smiled bitterly, feeling unspeakable bitterness and a touch of sadness in her heart.



"Xi'er, you're a little clingy!"

Lu Xuanji was speechless and had a slight headache.

I don’t think about it anymore, I can’t think about it anymore.

Thinking too much will destroy the relationship.

The flying sword was flashing, and half an hour later, he returned to the Lu family.

Using the token, Lu Xuanji quietly entered the cave.

At this time, in the eyes of many monks in the Lu family, the patriarch was "retreating".

There is already some dust in the cave.

After cleaning the dust and cleaning the cave, when everything is clean, then open the cave and feel the sunshine outside. The monk guarding the door of the cave rubbed his eyes and felt that this was not an illusion. He immediately stepped forward to pay homage and said: "Meet the patriarch!"

"How is the Lu family?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"The Lu family is well!"

said the monk.

Soon after, the bell rang.

The monks of the Lu family gathered in the hall to pay homage to the patriarch.

Among the monks, Ye Wanyi was seen.

Lu Xuanji asked about the family situation, and elders came forward one after another to report.

It wasn't until an hour later that the meeting ended and everyone dispersed.

At this moment, Ye Wanyi came over and said, "Husband, how are you?"

"I'm fine!" Lu Xuanji said.

Ye Wanyi said: "Xian'er, Fan'er, call me daddy!"

A man in green and a man in black knelt on the ground one after another and said in greeting: "My dear, pay homage to your father!"