Chapter 87: Sooner or later
Things are unpredictable.

Wuyan wanted to possess the True Lord Du Jie, not to be possessed by the True Lord Du Jie, so even if she got her wish now and got along with him every day, after all, it was very different from her original idea.

She wanted to kiss and taste those charming lips, but the gap in strength made her stop. Not only did she not dare to move, but she was timid, dressed tightly every day, and she had to beware of the sudden kiss from Dujie Zhenjun.

She doesn't like sudden kisses. Based on her experience of fighting alone for hundreds of years, sudden kisses are usually not a good thing. Only hunters will hide in the dark and launch a surprise attack.

For hundreds of years, she has always been closely guarded. Countless times when demons and ghosts tried to sneak attack on her, she discovered them early, followed the plan and killed her back.

Only Zhenjun Dujie, she is defenseless, only when her neck is pinched, can she find that she has no way to escape.

The vigilance she had cultivated over the years made it very difficult for her to accept it.

This is because Zhenjun Dujie likes her, even if she doesn't realize it, she can live without worry, but if Zhenjun Dujie wants to kill her, she finds that she is not an opponent at all.

This realization made her even more frightened.

But the more she guarded, the more Dujie Zhenjun found it interesting, and he wanted to secretly kiss her while she was not paying attention.

Wuyan only likes shallow kisses, and doesn't like Dujie Zhenjun's deep kisses that resemble some kind of evil soul-absorbing technique.

She finally learned to refuse and pushed Zhenjun Dujie away.

Du Jie Zhenjun had an unexpectedly ferocious expression, his face was flushed like a peach blossom, obviously not satisfied, he reached out to grab Wuyan.

Wuyan was a little flustered. True Monarch Dujie didn't know how to dress neatly in his own temple, and sometimes it was too hot. He not only opened his arms, but also exposed his strong thighs. His dazzlingly white skin was really tempting. It attracted her to appreciate it frequently, and she couldn't move her eyes.

But the more I look at it, the more I find that hidden in the boundless beauty is a daunting deterrence.

She was surprised to find that Zhenjun Dujie's arms were thicker than her legs, her legs were thicker than her waist, and her chest was as big as her head.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it seems a little scary, so she has never dared to do it.

Zhenjun Dujie was also a little disappointed. He could control the temperature of this temple at will, and it would never be so hot that he took off his clothes.

He just saw that Wuyan was wearing thick clothes, and he was afraid that she would be cold, so he turned up the temperature. He didn't expect that in the end, he would get nothing but heat himself.

He was in a dilemma, trying to suppress the anger of desire and dissatisfaction, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Are you afraid of me?"

Wuyan immediately denied:

"I do not have."

True Monarch Du Jie bowed his head and smiled helplessly. The answer he wanted was neither that I would, nor that I didn't, but that kind of distraught, involuntary love, and the state of being faceless, which was obviously not what he wanted. Yes, continuing to stay by Wuyan's side will only torture yourself:

"I'm going out for a few days, you wait here for me obediently."

Hearing that he was going to leave, Wuyan suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, raised her head, and asked:
"where are you going."

Transcending Tribulation True Monarch:

"Go catch a few bees and come back, and I will give you big peaches to eat."

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Of course he wasn't going to catch the little bees. He saw the Heavenly Emperor in the Illusory Realm that day, and he was suspicious. It was a coincidence that the Heavenly Emperor appeared.

And the things about Zhenxuanzi are also very strange.

The heaven and the underworld have always been separated. Zhenxuanzi has died. Because he practiced the way of ghosts, he made a puppet with his body and forced him to survive for many years. If he did not make any serious mistakes, he is clearly a monk. The underworld has no reason to arrest him.

Moreover, this time the ghosts in the underworld are united with the Heavenly Court, and the united one is Mingyang, the ghost of the Heavenly Court. He is in charge of the wealth of the world, and the incense is extremely strong. In addition to the second person of the Emperor of Heaven.

A little ghost cultivator doesn't need him to take action at all, not to mention, he is arrogant by nature and has always been indifferent to the human world. He has not been to the mortal world for thousands of years.

In fact, the Emperor of Heaven didn't want Shi Mingyang to make a move at the beginning, he acted too ostentatiously, and the Emperor of Heaven didn't like him a long time ago.

But on that day, Shi Mingyang was in Prisoner Immortal Island. He and Dujie Zhenjun came out of Linzhen illusion, and Shi Mingyang saw him. Years of formation, but he couldn't find the entrance.

The Heavenly Emperor looked down on Shi Mingyang a little bit, he always felt that Shi Mingyang's magic power was piled up by incense, and he had no real ability at all. It was not because of his poor strength that he couldn't find the entrance to the illusion.

But if he is so embarrassing, he can't say that Shi Mingyang is perverse, has many eyes and ears, and always does something unexpected, and his restless three-white eyes seem a little uneasy and kind.

The bad things the two of them have done add up to several baskets.

With Shi Mingyang's ability, instead of letting him investigate his purpose, it is better to directly recruit him into the group.

Anyway, the True Monarch Crossing the Tribulation is the confidant of the six realms, so it is not uncommon for him to have the idea of ​​killing gods.

And Shi Mingyang, as he expected, immediately agreed to join the group. When he heard that Wuyan was the reincarnation of the previous Emperor of Heaven, he excitedly said that he would go and have a look, and insisted on going to catch Zhenxuanzi with the ghost messenger from the underworld.

The Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to help his forehead.

This guy always looks at the fun and thinks nothing of it.

As a layout person, it is really difficult for him.

Especially the demon king who did nothing, he tried his best to expose his risk and delayed him for three days, that idiot, he didn't want to make excuses and fool Wuyan, but turned around and wanted to make her fall into the devil .

He is really drunk.

This useless thing, if he hadn't had to accompany Luo Li, he would have coaxed Wu Yan into a circle long ago.

And that useless demon king, not only failed, but also became a demon king. He placed the demon world as a sacrifice, annihilated, repented, and the four demon kings of Tumi broke their heads in the demon world, and they did not return to the demon world.

Instead, he formally became a teacher in Weiwei, and became the closed disciple of Cassia Zi. In the cold winter months, when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, he insisted on digging holes in the snow, went to the hundred thousand mountains to find medicinal materials, and worked desperately to refine the elixir.

Zhang Yifan, who had always been soft-hearted, had no choice but to give him the Lingzhi that he had raised for several years. He was afraid that he would be captured by monsters, or he would freeze to death in the mountains.

Cassia Zi was very happy, and let Xuantianzong come to ask for someone several times, but he didn't hand over Zhou Yu.

In view of the fact that the royal family also relied on microcosmic supplies of elixir, and Zhou Yu was obsessed with alchemy, and he was a waste who did all kinds of evil before, his tolerant emperor didn't bother with him anymore, and gave Cassia a little bit of a face.

Zhou Yu's alchemy is the best.

As long as Lingzhi doesn't make mistakes, his elixir will be 100% successful.

Even if Lingzhi made a mistake, he still had a fifty-fifty chance of creating a new elixir, which could be said to blind the eyes of all Weiwei's disciples.

By the way, any alchemy cultivator must have a treasure furnace that feeds thousands of spiritual plants, plus thousands of acres of good land, and study hard for thousands of years before he can achieve a little success.

Everyone in Taoism knows that alchemy is tantamount to hard work, and what they fight for is all about spiritual plants and life.

Who would have thought that in Dan Xiuli, out of such a god as Zhou Yu, his alchemy depends entirely on luck.

Cassia Zi is naturally very proud, laughing and boasting when meeting everyone.

After a long time, Zhou Yu naturally felt that he was very lucky, and it was only a matter of time before he met his senior sister again.

(End of this chapter)

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