The opening of covering the sky sign in the double pupil supreme bone

Chapter 391 Beauty Country, slipped away!

A huge amount of information quickly spread into An Miaoyi's sea of ​​consciousness. The sound of the sky and the avenue was endless, and the supreme mystery of heaven and earth was interpreted in her mind. This is the supreme fairy scripture, the other side of the avenue, Now it appeared in her mind like this.

Although Miaoyu Temple is one of the top ten romantic places in the Holy City and has a good background, how can it be compared with such holy places as Daoyi, Zifu, and Wanchu, let alone Jijia, Jiangjia, and Yaochi? Overlooking the giant forces in the Eastern Wasteland and even Beidou.

As a descendant of Miao Yuan, how good can the scriptures An Miaoyi can get? They are just dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and they are still incomplete scriptures.

It can be seen from An Miaoyi's current level of cultivation that many of the saints and saints in the Eastern Wasteland have broken through to the secret realm of dragon transformation. Although her talent is not even worse than those of those saints and saints, she is still in He fell behind in cultivation.

Regarding the current relationship between Fang Tian and An Miaoyi, he naturally would not let his woman be buried like this, so there was such a scene.

"There is no divine scripture! This is the Taoist scripture! You little man!!!"

After finally absorbing all the information, An Miaoyi suddenly understood what it was. She was extremely shocked because it was a priceless treasure.

"How is it, do you like it?"

Fang Tian's lips curled up, enjoying the expression of the beauty in front of him.

"Really, for me?"

There was a slight silence, but An Miaoyi still couldn't calm down. Her breathing was rapid, and her white chest was rising and falling, which was very eye-catching. This was not because she could not calm down, but because it was too dreamy.

There are only a few complete God-less scriptures, and there are only a few parts of the huge Beidou. They are all in the hands of the immortal inheritance force. Just ask the world, if someone suddenly obtains this priceless treasure, who can not be excited? This is enough to create another immortal divine dynasty. .

"Haha, you haven't answered me yet?"

Fang Tian raised An Miaoyi's chin and asked with a smile on his face.

An Miaoyi was disturbed by the man's aura coming from the shop, and because of Fang Tian's offensive today, her heart softened, her heart moved secretly, and she became intoxicated.

The two people's eyes met, sober yet confused. Fang Tian hugged An Miaoyi tightly, hugged her very hard, looked deeply into her eyes, and said word by word:

"I said I would make you a magnificent empress, but now it's just the first step!"

The jade belt flew away and the gauze clothes fell off. An Miaoyi rubbed Fang Tian's chest with crooked eyebrows. When she heard her sweetheart reveal her feelings, she felt ashamed and said angrily:

"call my husband"

Fang Tian smiled, then let go of his hand, and walked to the white jade couch where An Miaoyi was lying before and lay down.

Fang Tian didn't say much after lying down, he just looked at the peerless beauty in front of him quietly.

"What I give you is the ultimate scripture of the Taoist God. Even if you cannot become an emperor, it is enough for you to cultivate to the quasi-emperor state."

Realizing that An Miaoyi seemed to be comprehending the mysteries of the Taoist scriptures and regained her former majestic and solemn demeanor, Fang Tian moved his mind and wrapped his arms around the flawless body in gold-threaded gauze, and then strode forward. He took a step and submerged into the spiritual pool in the palace.
The long night is still young, when the sun rises in the east, Fang Tian stands up in the spiritual pool and walks out of the spiritual pool, with the beauty behind him walking in lotus steps. "Perhaps you should find an opportunity to retake it."

Fang Tian turned his head and looked at the pretty An Miaoyi behind him, showed a bright smile and said:

"However, this is my sole betrothal gift to you. It is an heirloom of our Fang family. Don't let anyone know about it."

"Well, don't worry, little man, Miaoyi knows."

An Miaoyi smiled, looked at Fang Tian, ​​and replied as gently as water, but her words regained a hint of playfulness.

"What kind of little man do you call me husband? Could it be that yesterday's punishment for your husband was not enough?"

Fang Tiannui rolled up his big hands, hugged An Miaoyi into his arms, and stared at her, but with a smirk on his lips.

An Miaoyi was so flustered by Fang Tian's glare that Xiafei quickly pushed away the person in front of her. She didn't want to do it again, so she cursed a bull in her heart, bit her red lips and said:
"Husband, I have realized my mistake. It's time for you to leave, Bronze Immortal Palace."

After being reminded by An Miaoyi, Fang Tian no longer wanted to tease. The Bronze Immortal Palace had been there for several days. It was time to return to the Southern Territory and complete the sign-in task.

As if aware of Fang Tian's thoughts, An Miaoyi gently put on his clothes and warned:

"I heard that many Holy Lord-level figures have already rushed there, and the fighting is fierce. Be careful. When something goes wrong, run away, you know?!"

"I know, you have to be careful too, rebuilding is also a big deal."

Fang Tian gently caressed An Miaoyi's cheek and wrapped his fingers around the beauty's hair, expressing concern.

"Don't worry, I am the successor of Miao Yu'an. If no one in Miao Yu'an dares to disobey me, you don't have to worry about me."

An Miaoyi explained as if she could see where Fang Tian was worried.

"Well, next time I see you, you should have successfully re-cultivated. These things should be able to increase the speed of your cultivation."

As he said that, Fang Tian flicked his hand, leaving behind a lot of divine sources and dragon marrow.

"Slip away, the Tomb of Heroes of Beauty Township, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave after seeing you."

Finally, Fang Tian arranged his clothes under the service of An Miaoyi and waved goodbye.

Seeing Fang Tian's retreating back and the witty words still echoing in her ears, An Miaoyi smiled, like a worldly little daughter-in-law, looking at her husband's back when he went out, unwilling to return to reality for a long time.

(End of this chapter)