Demons.

The other courtyard of the sixth devil, Han Su.

Underground room.

The boundless terrifying momentum suddenly rose, and the entire secret room space was distorted.

Cultivation liked Han Su, who was naked all over, and suddenly opened her peach blossom eyes with long eyelashes, and blood flashed in her eyes.

A bewitching handsome face smiled slightly, and a charming color appeared, and the thin red lips were lightly opened, and he murmured: "After several years of retreat, I finally made a perfect breakthrough!"

"The awakened "Blood Evil God Martial Art" is indeed much more advanced than the "Taiyin Stealing Yuan Shura Dafa" given by the son of God, transforming the yin in the body, plus the awakening of the gods, has broken through to the peak of the distraction period in one fell swoop. …”

"Shentu Junan's first devil throne should be released! This seat is the first!"

"However...the best thing is to break through to the fusion stage, and then become famous all over the world. At that time, the throne of the first devil will not be easy to get, and there will be countless beautiful and handsome men to follow. Shentu Junan will definitely obey the obscenity of this seat. , bow down under the pomegranate skirt of this seat, giggle..."

Thinking of the exciting scene of the cold, arrogant and handsome Shen Tu Jun An bowing down at his feet and licking his toes, Han Su couldn't help but smile.

But at this moment, Han Su's mind suddenly thought of a person, a person who kicked his delicate ass and stuffed him into the mountain peak, and did everything to insult him.

Xia Wuji!

Thinking of Xia Wuji, Han Su's face suddenly began to twist, gnashing his teeth.

Although this Xia Wuji was handsome, strong and vigorous, and he was the type he liked, this guy insulted him.

In front of Daozong Mountain Gate, he was beaten like a dog, which caused a great shadow in his heart.

If he wants to break through to the fusion stage, he must break through perfectly.

There is a shadow in the heart, and there is a lack of Taoism, such a breakthrough will not be perfect.

So if you want to make a perfect breakthrough, you must defeat Xia Wuji and get all the humiliation back!

If it was said that he couldn't do it before, but now he has entered the peak of the distraction period, because he has practiced the "Blood Evil God Martial Ban Law", his strength has skyrocketed, and defeating Xia Wuji is simply a hands-on effort!

"Xia Wuji! I must trample you underfoot and ravage you!"

He took a deep breath, and his white fingers stroked the elastic white skin of his body, extremely satisfied.

With a thought, a blood-silk red robe embroidered with dahlias and flying butterflies appeared.

He stood up, stretched his arms, and the red robe was wrapped around him from top to bottom.

He took out a mirror, carefully straightened his long hair, looked at his appearance, looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes with long eyelashes in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Xia Wuji, are you ready? I'm here~"

Put away the mirror and step out.

...

Daoyuan Restaurant.

Xia Wuji helplessly looked at Yun Qingyao who was lying on the table with her eyes closed and snoring lightly.

'Burning to 90 degrees' brewed with various spiritual medicines is really delicious, one mouthful into the throat, and the scorching all the way down, the warmth spreads from the inside of the whole body outwards, making people feel like a fairy.

This kind of wine cannot be drunk by ordinary people. The energy contained in it is too huge, and it will explode directly after drinking it.

Even ordinary cultivators need to refine energy while drinking.

But this girl actually drank three jars happily and drippingly, and she didn't have any luck to force the alcohol out, allowing the powerful alcohol to wreak havoc in her body, and finally fell asleep in front of him.

Listening to this girl's snoring, Xia Wuji could clearly feel that Yun Qingyao was indeed asleep.

He smiled and shook his head.

This girl was totally unprepared for him.

"Yun Qingyao~"

He called out softly.

Yun Qingyao didn't move, still sleeping soundly, and there was a trace of crystal in the corner of her mouth.

Xia Wuji waved his hand and put away the remaining five jars of wine.

He likes to drink, but he is not greedy.

Therefore, Yun Qingyao drank three jars, but he only drank one jar of wine.

Save the remaining five jars of wine to drink slowly later, the taste of this wine is really good.

He casually put down 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones on the table.

He walked to Yun Qingyao's side and picked her up.

Yun Qingyao opened her eyes in a daze, seeing that it was Xia Wuji, then closed her eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep, with her head tilted in Xia Wuji's arms, the corners of her mouth sparkling again.

Xia Wuji looked at the saliva on the crook of his arms, raised his eyebrows, and patted Yun Qingyao's butt with a big hand.

Yun Qingyao didn't move at all.

The corners of Xia Wuji's mouth twitched, and then he took Yun Qingyao and stepped out, disappearing into the distance in a blink of an eye...

...

In the chaos, Yun Qingyao, dressed in purple, stood in the air, looking at a vague and unfamiliar shadow in front of her.

The phantom looks almost the same as her, but it makes her feel an indescribable hugeness, as if the whole world is each other.

It seems that as long as you look at it, the other party will fill up all his mind and make people unable to think.

"Who are you?"

Yun Qingyao asked.

The ghost said, "I am you."

Yun Qingyao stared at each other, "Then who am I?"

Xuying said: "You are you."

Yun Qingyao frowned slightly, "Can you make it clearer?"

Xuying said: "You are who you are now."

Yun Qingyao's eyes moved, "So, you are my past?"

"The past may not exist forever, I am waiting for you at the end of time and space."

While speaking, the phantom disappeared.

...

Yun Qingyao opened her eyes in a daze and looked around.

The bedroom is simply furnished, with no furniture other than a bed, a desk and a chair, and a mirror.

The only decoration is a sheathed knife hanging on the wall.

This is not his own Vermillion Bird Peak.

This is Xia Wuji's residence.

She could smell Xia Wuji's breath from here.

Yun Qingyao smiled slightly, stretched her waist, and immediately drew an exquisite curve.

She hadn't slept so deeply in a long time.

Only in front of Xia Wuji could she sleep so peacefully.

Whether it was from Qiuyue or herself, she had an inexplicable trust in Xia Wuji.

Over the years, she has learned that this is what home feels like.

This feeling is so good!

Of course, if Xia Hu was there, she wouldn't fall asleep so peacefully.

It's not that the big bald guy doesn't care about her younger sister, but that Xia Hu's strength is far less than that of Xia Wuji.

The stronger the man, the more secure the woman will feel.

Yun Qingyao is no exception.

She got up and walked to the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror with deep eyes.

She vaguely remembered having a dream about another "self".

But as she woke up, the dream gradually faded into her memory.

The last sentence of the phantom in the dream is still in my mind: "The past may not exist forever, I will wait for you at the end of time and space."

"What does this mean?"

Yun Qingyao thought to herself.

However, the memory of the sentence just now disappeared suddenly, so that she was suddenly a little dazed, and she didn't know why she was standing in front of the mirror and thinking to herself.

Think about what?

Yun Qingyao was shocked.

It is almost impossible for her to forget things with her divine soul.

The only explanation is that her memory was erased.

Yun Qingyao's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light.

A terrifying spiritual coercion oscillated out of her in an instant, and the entire space distorted sharply.

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