Perfection: Start by vowing to marry Liu Shen

Chapter 217 This, this, this.

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Liu Shen paused, gave Ji Yuejun a rare look, and spoke a little faster: "Don't talk nonsense, that is his soul seed."

Ji Yuejun put his hand on Liu Shen's lower abdomen. After listening to Liu Shen's words and getting rid of his excessive worry about Shi Heng, he said with a shy face: "Ah? So that's it. Master has great trust in you, Sister Liu, and so do you, Master." He is also very trusting. You are so loving."

Liu Shen and Liu Ye, after listening to Ji Yuejun's words, the handsome face reflected in their hearts, Liu Ye smiled and said: "Without his trust, even if your master is the Immortal Emperor, I will not look at him in the least. . We like him because we like this trust."

"Ye'er is right. If Xiao Heng had been a little more selfish, I might have looked down upon him." Liu Shen took the maid who was lying on the ground into his arms, placed the soft catkin on her belly, and said with a chuckle. : "Let me take a look at your little maid to see if you have it."

Ji Yuejun kept one hand close to Liu Shen's lower abdomen, checking the status of Shi Heng's soul seeds. Blushing, she was hugged by Liu Shen. Her body, which was not considered petite, looked just right big in the arms of Liu Shen, who was one point taller than Shi Hengshang.

Ji Yuejun's fourth position was in contact with Liu Shen's plumpness, and he twisted restlessly, but there was nowhere to move, so he could only press half up and half down, with his pretty face flushed and breathing a special fresh air. His eyes were filled with surprise and strange light.

"Oh~ Liu, Sister Liu, don't be joking. You are the mistress, and you haven't done it yet, so how dare I. Besides, the secret techniques you taught me, Sister Liu, have all been transformed into cultivation by me." She coquettishly , after whispering coyly, the concubine leaned on Liu Shen’s snow-white jade neck, allowing Liu Shen to use his magical power to inspect her body.

Liu Shen and Liu Ye wanted to ease Ji Yuejun's fear.

Hearing her words at this time, the sound of "Mother" caused their plump bodies to rise and fall slightly, their wise eyes dizzy with ripples, and they felt the incomparably hot soul seeds of their boyfriends in their belly, which made their hearts tremble for hundreds of millions of years. Their feelings were just like hers The roots are constantly taking root deep in the heart of the Tao.

"Scream again." Liu Shen hugged the maid tightly, as if hugging the soul seed.

Liu Ye naturally put her hand on Liu Shen's body, and their spirits and thoughts merged intensely.

Ji Yuejun's eyes were slightly withdrawn from the surprise and strangeness. He was hugged tightly by Liu Shen, and his plumpness was completely suppressed by the richness. He felt out of breath. He thought for a moment, and with his only breath, he called softly: "Mother."

"Yes." Liu Shen and Liu Ye nodded together, closing their eyes, feeling the soul seeds that were getting stronger, ignoring everything in the world.

"Mother." Ji Yuejun called out again in a drawl. She was already short of breath and felt that she was 'lack of oxygen'. She was so weak that she fainted in Liu Shen's arms.

"Hmm" Both the world's only peerless Willow God and Willow Ye made nasal noises. For a moment, there was silence on the strange stone.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Heng has entered Immortal Ancient for ten days.

The three thousand bluestone paths all glowed, burning, and the runes were monstrous, sweeping across the entire sky, as if they were about to tear the sky apart.

The sound of the Tao rumbled, shaking the heaven and earth.

The powerful small world gods who were near the Qingshi Road had been shocked to the point of numbness a few days ago.

It’s not that there weren’t indigenous people who came to investigate. Many of the people near this place couldn’t bear the endless fire and died.

At this time, the cauldron he condensed was already in vain, and the power of the tens of thousands of fires inside and outside the cauldron was the same.

The cosmic circulation of the trinity of Dongtian Shenxi, Yuan Shen and the physical body in his body continuously provides vitality, feeding back the injured body and spirit burned by the deep blue Dao fire, and constantly replenishing the massive amount of divine power.

He did not use any method this time, including Liu Shen's method, and allowed the Dao fire to burn, leaving countless divine substances pouring into the cave to irrigate his body.

On the other hand, his body has gradually changed from being skinny at first to being as skinny as a stick. After continuously replenishing a large amount of divine power, the charred skin continued to break away, and white new skin appeared.

The soul in the sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai has been refined into a dazzling ball of light that can compete with the sun transformed by Dao fire!

The most important thing is that there is a very light air current surging outside his body.

It was an absurdly large gas, as pure as a rainbow and as white as jade. This gas was his first immortal gas. It couldn't even be called a gas, it was just a layer.

Three thousand paths will burn the body, the road will be completed, and the immortal energy will be seen.

His immortal energy is unimaginable.

Through this exercise, he achieved initial growth.

"Nan Beng, the first three thousand paths of fire have been increased to the maximum, and the last three thousand paths have been increased to half, and the transformation is getting slower and slower."

‘Well, with Xiaomeng’s help, the imprinting of the Immortal Dao rules to the fifth cave has been completed. ’

"This place is no longer of any use to me. I'll stop and go back and continue."

Shi Heng dispersed the fire and poured a huge amount of divine power into his body. In just a few breaths, he returned to normal.

He put on his clothes, waved his palms, and with a "clang" sound, his divine palm lifted up the sky and scattered the ominous black mist that came violently. He ridiculed: "You thing with no eyes, my time is precious. I can't even survive the tribulation." You don’t even have time, and you still want to pester me.”

The black mist was as black as ink, trembling restlessly, wanting to reunite, and an unknown humanoid creature rushed over quickly. As a result, Shi Heng threw out a ball of black fire and burned it completely.

Then without looking back, he plunged into the mottled ancient land of the Immortal Ancient Relics.

Immortal ancient ruins, offering sacrifices to the spirit world.

Shi Heng broke through the boundary wall and flew towards the center of this small world.

This is an auspicious land with rich aura, and the plants and trees are all glowing and have a little bit of spirituality. Even weeds can be sold at a good price in Sanqian State.

There are many residents in the Immortal Ancient Plains, and there are countless living beings in the Spirit Sacrifice World.

Among them, the ten major racial tribes in the center of the world are the most powerful, and they jointly protect this holy land.

Shi Heng's sudden intrusion prevented these ancient aborigines from reacting before he approached the center of the world.

The mountains are vast and boundless, and the ten major tribes occupy vast areas and have countless populations.

There are beautiful buildings and jade buildings, some suspended in the air and some sitting on the mountain peaks, with patches of colorful clouds steaming among them.

Fly all the way. There is a gushing divine spring, filled with clouds and mist. There is a sacred mountain hanging in the air, with fairy air curling up, and crystal waterfalls shining with golden light under the light of the golden crow, like horses hanging from the mountains, falling on the mountains.

"Who is it?" Finally a god stopped him.

This is an old man with eight arms, and the rest of his features are the same as those of humans.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen gods arrived one after another, as well as some true gods nearby.

Everyone was looking at Shi Heng.

The Immortal Ancient Heritage Land is about to open, but now an uninvited guest has arrived, heading straight to the spirit sacrifice world, with a very clear purpose, making them confused about the reality.

"A small person from the Divine Fire Realm is so unscrupulous and dares to trespass into the Holy Land. Are you going to die?" said a true god of the centaur and horse tribe.

Shi Heng glanced at them, looking at the chaotic mist-shrouded mountains, gritting his teeth and smiling.

"Please leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be rude to you." The gods of the ancient demon clan approached, the demonic flames towering into the sky with great momentum.

Shi Heng took a few steps forward.

"Grandpa, this man doesn't listen to advice and wants to break into the Holy Land. I'll come and meet him for a while." A young man and horse true god, the body of the horse was tense, his strong arms opened an ancient bow, and shot a huge arrow. , penetrated the void, with terrifying power, and shot towards Shi Heng with scorching light.

The others all looked down upon him. They had no good impression of Shi Heng who wanted to break into the Holy Land, but they were not sure where he came from.

Shi Heng raised his hand, waved his palm, and the arrow feathers near him collapsed into powder. “What!” Everyone nearby was shocked. They took out their magical weapons and surrounded Shi Heng.

"Come on." Shi Heng raised his fingers.

"boom!"

The big man from the Black Demon Clan came over with a punch. His fist was huge, like a hill, covered with black golden scales. It was comparable to a magical weapon of the gods, shattering the void on one side.

"Whoosh!"

This time, it was the old man of the centaur and horse clan who directly drew the big black bow in his hand to a full circle. His attack was many times more powerful than that of the centaur and horse clan. The arrow feathers were like a bright sun, and in an instant they were close to the center of Shi Heng's eyebrows.

The old man of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan also stretched out a big hand, gathered a handprint with a bright divine light, and slapped it towards Shi Heng, with terrifying power.

The rest of the people also sent magical weapons, or activated clan-suppressing treasures, and attacked one after another.

Shi Heng responded calmly, his hands shaped like phantoms, fingers, palms, or fists. His defensive posture was close to Dao marks, full of the true meaning of martial arts. It was a manifestation of pure power, constantly destroying incoming attacks.

Except for the rest of the sky where he was, there were divine lights all around, blood splattered everywhere, magic weapons were broken, and the void in all directions was twisted and shattered.

"How is that possible?!" The young man from the Centaur tribe stared at this scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"This person is obviously in the Divine Fire Realm, why is he so strong! Could it be that he is a freak, or he is hiding his strength!" A strong man from the Ancient Soul Clan said in disbelief.

"It is true that he is in the Divine Fire Realm. There is something strange about him, and he is enveloped in a layer of fairy energy!!" The old man from the eight-armed soul clan was shocked.

"What!!" Everyone was shocked.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

"How is that possible! Could it be that he is a living true immortal!" Some true gods speculated.

"Don't be rude!" Several old figures appeared in the sky. They are all living fossils of the peak tribe here. They have leader-level strength. Unfortunately, they are riddled with an ominous curse and their combat power is not as high as that of the leader of Sanqianzhou.

After they flew closer, their wrinkled faces looked a little excited. Their eyes did not blink as they stared at the wicker jade crown on Shi Heng's head, and then looked at Shi Heng.

There was a huge movement here, and the tribal gods and true gods of this small world all came after hearing the news.

Shi Heng glanced at the Golden Ancient Elephant, Horned Dragon and Dragon Bird tribes as well as several other humanoid races, with deep meaning in his eyes.

"May I ask who you are?" the old man, the leader of the eight-armed cult, asked in a low voice with a trembling voice.

Shi Heng chuckled softly and said, "Priest."

Several of the patriarchs were a little disappointed, but they also took it for granted.

"Whose priest?" the ancestor of the ancient demon clan asked urgently, but very piously.

Shi Heng smiled and pointed towards the depths of the mountains, the chaotic, misty and misty land.

The whole place was silent, and some young people even forgot to activate their magical power and fell to the ground.

"The ancient ancestor of the sacrifice spirit is still alive!" The old man of the ancient demon clan shouted, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely surprised.

As he laughed, most of the gods present also cheered up and beamed with joy, and many were moved to tears.

Some ethnic groups that had given up their faith, such as the Golden Ancient Elephant, Horned Dragon and Dragon Bird tribes, as well as some humanoid races, all looked incomprehensible. After coming back to their senses, they also started to fake smiles.

Shi Heng sneered secretly and wrote all of this down in a small notebook. It would not be too late to settle the accounts after Immortal Gu is born.

You ungrateful people who dare to disrespect my girlfriend are eating shit.

After everyone was happy for a while, they all looked at Shi Heng.

The ancestor, the leader of the ancient demon clan who was dozens of feet tall, asked: "The Immortal Ancient has not yet opened. Could it be that the ancestor of the spiritual sacrifice sent the priest in?"

"Also, how come the priest possesses the jade crown condensed by the faith of the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice? Is there any change in the ancient ancestor of the spirit sacrifice?" the ancestor of the eight-armed soul tribe asked.

Shi Heng smiled and said nothing.

"Let's all disperse." Several sect leaders and ancestors have lived for who knows how long. They are all human spirits and have driven everyone away from this place, even the gods of their own tribe.

"Master Priest." The ancestor, the leader of the ancient demon clan, said respectfully.

"She is waiting outside. This time I want to advance to the Divine Fire and use a special method to get in. I can't stay too long." Shi Heng answered his question and said to the ancestor of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan: "This jade crown, It was a gift given to me by the dead gods who believed in her.”

Strength is confidence. This time, after all, he can be compared to a leader-level powerful person, and it is natural for him to reveal a bit of information to loyal believers like Liu Shen.

What's more, he also has his own plans.

As expected, several of the patriarchs stared at him in disbelief.

He blinked his eyes with deep meaning.

"This, this, this" the ancestor of the Lingsheng Clan hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Several people were complaining wildly in their hearts. It’s been a long time since they’ve seen each other. The ancient ancestor who worshiped the spirit actually raised a pretty boy! Keep a concubine!

No wonder this man had just advanced to the realm of divine fire. His immortal aura was so powerful that it was as strong as theirs. It turned out that he was leaning against the thigh of the ancestor of the spiritual ancestor.

Therefore, they blamed all Shi Heng's unreasonable actions on Liu Shen's head.

"You will choose the better clan members later. I will take them away. Not too many, just a hundred or so. They are at the lowest True God level and are better at teaching others." Shi Heng said with a smile, feeling happy in his heart. The expression on the old guy's face, he could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

"Really!" Several ancestors exclaimed, overjoyed. The concubine of the ancestor worshiping the spirit will not be misguided.

"Well, go ahead. I'll go in and take a look. Just bring your clansmen here. Remember, don't reveal it to anyone." After Shi Heng finished speaking, his figure had already flown far away.

The pure land spiritual energy is rich and colorful, turning into liquid, falling on the ground, gurgling and flowing, converging into small rivers one after another, all rivers of spiritual liquid!

These small rivers converge together and form a lake in the chaotic, misty and misty mountainous area, which looks sacred, solemn and solemn.

When you get here, you feel in awe and don't dare to make any noise or noise.

Beside the lake, there are some ancient temples that have collapsed long ago. Various stone carvings can be vaguely seen on the mottled and broken buildings. They are endless creatures worshiping a towering willow tree.

Buried by time, the ancient glory of this place is long gone.

Shi Heng approached slowly from a distance and stayed in this dilapidated building for a long time.

Finally, he stepped on the spiritual liquid lake, slowly approached the center of the lake, walked into a collapsed and dilapidated ancient temple, and quietly looked at a dry willow branch on the roof.

(End of this chapter)