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Chapter 72 Wu Zhao's Ambition

"No more force, I like savage."

Bai Jin was paralyzed on the recliner in the guest room of the Wanhua Pavilion, and four top oirans beside him were dressing him up. One sat on the ground with his side legs while picking grapes with winking eyes, the other gently massaged Bai Jin's head, and the two Responsible for pressing the legs.

In front of you are the oiran girls playing, and the room is full of joy.

No one in the comprehension world knows the false name, but it has always existed in the rumors of a Tianjiao-level demon cultivator.

There are three explosive points in the battle of the Great Sickness of the Country. The first point is the resurrection of the nine-headed bird, Wu Zhao, and the demon king. The second point is that Wu Zhao was not killed by the lord of the stars ruthlessly.
Immediately afterwards, there is the deed about the demon boy's arrogance, killing the Nascent Soul monk with a raised hand, and forcibly shaking the half-step fairy fox demon.

The Hehuanzong's naming of the dao name is really not bragging, and the demon boy's exaggeration of his strength is so exaggerated that it makes people dumbfounded.

If it takes hundreds of years, there may be one more powerful monk at the "celestial level" in the realm of comprehension.

Wanhua Pavilion, which is engaged in intelligence and assassination business, has already known about the fraudulent taking of the master's information, not to mention the massage, as long as the fraudulent taking of the master dares to speak, no matter how much it is, the oiran sisters are also happy.

It would be great if she could be married back as a concubine. I don't know how comfortable it is to be around every day in pursuit of bliss.

Therefore, when Mama Sang asked them to pinch someone's legs, beat their back and massage, they were not happy, but after knowing their status as monks of the Acacia Sect.
The high-end services of Wanhua Pavilion were all suspended, and all the monks and oirans crowded into the room, and all changed into extremely eye-catching attire, Yingying Yanyan squeezed into a nest.

"Little Wangwang, you have to take it easy, be careful that some mothers-in-law kidnap the emperor to make the princes"

Shi Feiyan, who enjoys the same level of service, smiled maliciously and quietly sent a voice transmission to Bai Jin.

"By the way, don't we still have tasks? Is it okay to be paralyzed and enjoy yourself here?"

Bai Jin didn't answer Shi Feiyan's question, but instead threw her a difficult problem.

The emperor said that among this group of wives, Shi Feiyan is the worst, not only staring at the money in her pocket, but also trying to wipe herself clean.

"No problem, Meng Qi is not going to fool around, now we should have collected enough information"

Both Shi Feiyan and Bai Jin lay on their backs on the seats, enjoying the relaxed expression on their faces.

The conversations between the two were all through sound transmission, and the cultivation of the oirans didn't tell much at all. They were still obsequiously taking massages for Huang and doing skin care for Limo.

I hope that the craftsmanship can be favored, and it is a good reversal to hit Wanhuagu.

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On the coastline of the border of Gudan State.

"Should it be near here?"

The Dementor Demon King, who was dressed in a black robe with a wine-red waistband, and whose collar was so loose that his collarbone was exposed, looked at the undulating coastline and chuckled: "We came at the right time, and the mermaid race should be active now."

"The merman beads they condensed are just right for me to heal my current injuries."

The injuries caused by the Ruthless Immortal are not easy to treat. The meridians in the body are basically frozen. As a result, the Dementor Demon King is unable to use the power in his body at all. He can only defend against the enemy by manipulating the aura of heaven and earth into Taoism and swordsmanship.

And the doctors in the cultivation world didn't dare to treat him. To treat the Dementor Demon King would be to offend the Ruthless Immortal.

It's better to just take medicine and pretend to be dead to avoid it.

There are still five days before the gathering of the gods, Wu Zhao wants to use some special medicine to temporarily relieve the frozen meridians of the ruthless fairy, so that he can have the power to protect himself during the gathering.

After his fall, many things happened in the realm of comprehension, and there were also some strange forces.

Just like the "Heaven and Man Banquet" once in a hundred years, various forces gather to discuss some secrets of the past.

This time at the "Heavenly Man's Banquet", the dish is Wu Zhao, who was the one closest to becoming an immortal.

He is also the old guy who knows the most secrets.

"Husband, let's find a place to stay first! You haven't recovered from your injuries, so it's not suitable for you to work too hard." Su Tu, the seven-tailed demon fox, smiled and held Wu Zhao's arm: "Just let Hu Lian observe the movements of the sharks here."

"Let's talk about some group recovery!"

There were not many Nine-headed Birds in the first place, especially after experiencing Wu Zhao's battle against half of the cultivation world. The Nine-headed Birds died and fled.
It's better to hope to see the dragon and the phoenix struggling together.

"My lady."

Hu Lian had a hesitant expression on his face, looked at the deputy head who was exuding a pink aura, and sighed slightly: "Don't worry, leave it to my subordinates! Once you find that the mermaids have landed and come ashore to find human races to reproduce, your subordinates will report it immediately."

Autumn and winter alternate seasons are approaching, which is a special period for the mermaids to reproduce from the deep sea to land.

There were a large group of them as soon as they landed, and Hu Lian was really worried that he would not be able to win.

It is not the Nascent Soul cultivator before. After performing the Blood Escape Technique, its cultivation has regressed to the Golden Core stage.

"Yeah, you are indeed the right-hand man of the slave family. I really feel relieved to have you in the slave family!" Su Tu praised the capable Hu Lian with a smile all over his face.

"Master Demon King, Your Majesty."

Hu Lian said solemnly: "This time I entered the city to promote the majesty and auspiciousness of refining the pylorus. Please be more considerate."

"Ah."

The Dementor Demon King didn't care about Hu Lian's rudeness, because he was a descendant of the former elder of Lianyoumen.

Hu Lian's ancestors also fought with Wu Zhao in the past, and their personalities were all old-fashioned and unsmiling.

Seeing Hu Lian, she felt very kind.

"This king naturally has his own sense of propriety in doing things, and the glory of Lianyou will illuminate the capital of Gudan."

Wu Zhao said lightly, walked towards the capital of Gudan with a sword in his left hand, and his right hand was held by his lovely wife Su Tu, and moved several miles in one step, surrounded by black smoke.

Although her cultivation has plummeted to Nascent Soul, her physical fitness is there, and many secret and forbidden methods can be mastered without paying any price.

The method of instigating souls is even more instinctive, and it is only a matter of thought if you want to slaughter a city.

"Hey, I hope there are no surprises."

Hu Lian shook his head, found a tree to lean against, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, and began to practice, preparing to re-promote and return to the Nascent Soul rank, otherwise, the cultivation of a majestic elder of the Demon Sect is only at the golden core stage
It is simply the face of Luolian Pylorus, replaced by the previous heyday of Lianyoumen, who did not have the cultivation level of the transformation stage, and did not even have the qualifications to apply for the elder of the sect.

It's just that, now that the house has been ransacked by the Ruthless Immortal, Lian Youmen is a little bit down.

"It's just a small town."

Arriving in front of the capital city of Gudan Kingdom, looking at the towering and closed city gate, Wu Zhao chuckled, pulled out Su Tu's arm, put it on the sword in his left hand, and slowly drew out a blood-red sword of unknown grade. saber.

"You dare to reject this king, how courageous!"

Pulling out the sword and slashing down, everything in front of him was cut in half by the sword energy, even the ground was separated by the sword of the Dementor Demon King, turning into a smooth and tidy road leading directly to the capital of Gudan.

Wu Zhao stretched out his hand to hold his wife, and slowly walked into the city through the passage cut by the sword energy.

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"Um?!"

Bai Jin, with a face full of satisfaction and half-closed eyes, suddenly sensed a familiar wave of spiritual power, and looked in the direction of the city gate with a face full of surprise.

Shi Feiyan also jumped up from the reclining chair, and the two looked at each other with a magnitude [-] earthquake in their pupils.

"Dementor Demon King?!"

(End of this chapter)