The transformation of Xu Ze's body lasted all night.

Nalan Qing sat nervously on the side, waiting for Xu Ze to break through.

The three realms of Qiankun.

Human Xuan, Shen Xuan, Zun Xuan.

The monks who can break through from Shenxuan to Zunxuan are not one in the Qiankun Continent.

Even if he is a peerless genius, if he is a little careless when breaking through, he will never have a chance to take a step further, and he can only linger under the Zun Xuan from now on.

But once the breakthrough is successful, it will be earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

From then on, between heaven and earth, there will be a thousand years of exaltation.

"God willing, Holy Son, he will be safe and sound......"

Nalan Qing knew that he couldn't help, so he could only squat to the side and pray.

All night, she kept praying like this, hoping that Xu Ze would be able to break through smoothly.

Early morning.

When the first glimmer of light comes up in the morning.

Xu Ze's body has completely degenerated.

He slowly opened his eyes.

In the pupils of his eyes, a gray fire flashed.

The originally handsome face has become even fresher and more refined at the moment, and the breath on his body has become more and more ethereal and indifferent.

It was like the arrival of a noble ancient god.

His whole person's aura also became extremely soft, as if he had become one with heaven and earth.

"Holy Son......" Nalan Qing looked at Xu Ze blankly, "Have you broken through?"

The experience of the Ninth Immortal told Nalan Qing that Xu Ze had broken through successfully.

But the worry in her heart still made her ask this question.

Xu Ze moved his fingers.

Feeling this moment, it is extremely relaxed, as if it can control the body of all things in heaven and earth at will.

The majestic Xuan power in the body is like an endless spiritual sea, surging all over the body.

He showed a satisfied smile and looked at Nalan Qing.

That smile, as if it could pierce people's hearts, made Nalan Qing's heart beat suddenly, and his face turned red.

"Thank you, Qing'er......" Xu Ze stretched out his hand.

"The Son ......"

Nalan blushed, walked up to Xu Ze, and gently held Xu Ze's hand.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged into Xu Ze's arms.

"Holy Son?" Nalan Qing's face turned red, and he didn't know why Xu Ze suddenly wanted to hug him.

Xu Ze did not reply.

Nalan Qing's words last night were still in Xu Ze's mind.

There was so much he wanted to compensate them for.

A small hug is the only thing he can do now.

Nalan Qing soon gave up struggling.

With shyness in her heart, she leaned on Xu Ze's chest, greedily sniffing the faint fragrance on Xu Ze's body.

Half-night......

Nalan Qing squinted his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Holy Son...... I'm happy right now, but I'm ...... Do you want to wear something..... `~."

"Ahh "

Xu Ze realized that his clothes had already been burned by the holy fire when he broke through.

Now, only half of his pants are left to cover his shame.

The muscles that were strong but not abrupt were clearly displayed in front of Nalan Qing's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the ninth generation had seen such an exciting scene.

Nalan Qing is afraid that he will have already collapsed with a nosebleed now.

Change into a neat robe of the Holy Son with red fire cloud pattern on a white background.

Xu Ze once again restored the indifference and detachment that the Holy Son of the Holy Land should have.

Holding Nalan Qing's hand, Xu Ze walked outside the secret room.

"It's time to step in and settle the rest. "

Now.

Naran Province.

Countless evil cultivators were frantically attacking the defensive array outside Nalan Mansion.

"Waste, don't hide in the turtle shell, come out and die!"

"I have heard for a long time that the people of the Nalan family are a bunch of waste, and now it seems that it is really waste, hahahaha. "

"Shrunken turtle, get out of here!"

The cultivators shouted and mocked.

And the people of Nalan Mansion could only tremble and look at the evil cultivators who were smiling hideously outside the big array. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Just when everyone was feeling hopeless.

A rumbling sound suddenly came from inside Nalan Mansion.

The servants turned back.

But I saw countless monks of the Nalan family, pushing rows of dragon head cannons, coming out from the rear.

"It's a dragon cannon!"

Several of the servants looked surprised.

And behind the monks.

Nalan Yun came with a group of elders of the Nalan family.

Now, everyone regards Nalan Yun as the backbone.

And Nalan Yun's originally three-nothing face also had a hint of seriousness and heaviness at the moment.

A total of thirty divine dragon cannons, lined up, aimed at the dense evil cultivators outside the defense array.

"Spirit stone. Nalan Yun's small voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

The monks nodded obediently, and took out an arm-like spirit stone from a box of one hundred large high-grade spirit stones.

The heavy spirit stone even required two monks to put it into the bolt of the Divine Dragon Cannon.

"Ready. "

The monks aligned themselves and adjusted the angle of the dragon cannon.

And at this moment, the divine dragon cannon that was placed in the spirit stone gradually exuded a terrifying aura.

The evil cultivators who were gathered outside the defense array looked at the posture of these Nalan monks in confusion.

One by one, they sneered constantly.

"What's that? artillery?"

"What are you kidding, Nalan Mansion is already weak enough to use mortal gadgets against us? "

"'~ The power of mortal artillery is not enough to slap a monk in the Xuan Period, right? "

Looking at the appearance of a group of evil cultivators who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, laughing loudly in the air.

Nalan Yun still faced them with that dumb face.

Then, facing the group of evil cultivators in the sky, he stretched out an international friendly gesture, the middle finger.

"Open fire. "

Qu Tianhan sat in the empty hall, drinking tea elegantly and calmly.

No matter how upside down the outside world is, it has nothing to do with her.

The only thing she wants to know now is Xu Ze's dead scumbag, what has he done all night?

"Isn't it, was it really stolen by that damn Nalan Qing......"

Qu Tianhan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

With the lessons of the previous nine generations as an example, Qu Tianhan does not think that Xu Ze is a man who is attentive.

Indeed, he is a good man, very good, even if he has three wives and four concubines, it is not surprising.

However, Qu Tianhan couldn't accept it......

The experience of the first ninth (promised) left a certain psychological shadow on her.

None of the nine women were fuel-efficient lamps.

If these evil cultivators can attack and get rid of the Nalan sisters, it can be regarded as reducing two strong enemies for me...... Qu Tianhan thought messily in his heart.

That's when it happened.

The whole hall began to tremble wildly.

Gravel fell with a clatter.

The whole world, as if it had lost its color, was rendered white.

Immediately after, a roaring sound sounded in the sky, as if space was shattered and everything was lost.

Qu Tianhan's hands trembled in fright, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"What, what's going on?"

Qu Tianhan hurriedly walked out of the hall.

But outside the hall, there were staggering servants and monks, and even elders who had passed out in a coma.

And in the sky, the tens of thousands of evil cultivators that surrounded Nalan Mansion had disappeared.

Only a clear blue sky remains, and there are no clouds.

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