My wife is a sword god.

Since Cang Feilan called Liu Jianli Sister Jianli, they spent a good night with Qin Feng in the order of one day and one night.

However, more than a month has passed for the Western Regions and their party, and many things have happened. No one can remember who was with Qin Feng on the last night before they left the Qin Mansion.

Liu Jianli pondered for a moment, her eyebrows raised slightly: "Why do I remember, it should be my turn?"

"Sister Jianli must have misremembered it. It is well known that the Dragon Clan has an amazing memory. Naturally, I will not lie to my sister." Cang Feilan said firmly.

Liu Jianli glanced up, then asked softly: "Then let me ask you, exactly when is the sunset on that day?"

Cang Feilan was stunned on the spot when she heard the words, how could she remember such a thing?

"It seems that not all the rumors in the world are true. Now you and I can't confirm who is the last night. You might as well use the old rules to decide." Liu Jianli said softly.

"Old rules, isn't it?" Cang Feilan's beautiful eyes widened.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he lit the incense, and Qin Feng lay heavily on the bed.

Once a person is in a comfortable environment, he will think about many things.

Although the ghost disaster in the Western Regions has passed safely, the appearance of the ghost world and the ultimate purpose of the ghost-masked man made Qin Feng feel uneasy.

Who knows when and where the next crisis will emerge?
After all, even Fengtian City, where Zhenshen Siyu is located, is not absolutely safe.

Thinking back to the cause of death of my mother and what my father said, I thought of my father, mother, second brother, two beautiful ladies, and those friends in my mind.

Qin Feng clenched his right fist: "Strength. Only by improving your own strength can you protect the people you care about!"

With this in mind, he induced his divine consciousness to enter the divine sea.

Due to the many days and nights of practicing with the help of the Zhaotian Stone in Tushan, the amount of Primordial Immortal Qi gathered on his questioning platform has long been different from what it used to be.

As long as he absorbs all the primordial celestial energy, he will be able to step into the fourth-grade free and unfettered state of the literary saint.

Moreover, with the immortal energy as his foundation, once he stepped into the Free and Unfettered Realm, his strength would far exceed other people in the same realm!
At this time, he noticed the golden aura wrapped in the Primordial Immortal Qi. Those are the ancient divine aura, and they are also the key to help the two ladies to further their strength.

Now the amount of ancient divine breath in his divine sea is also extremely astonishing, but he still doesn't know how to transfer these ancient divine breaths to the two ladies.

"Could it be that, just like the golden-winged roc, baptize the whole body with righteous energy, let part of the ancient god's breath stay in the lady's body, and then accumulate it over time?

But in this case, the efficiency is too slow. "Qin Feng sighed.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a beautiful figure in white walked in.

In the courtyard, Cang Feilan bit her lip, and did not choose to go back to her room to rest, but continued to practice.

Obviously, she lost this time in the competition.

Qin Feng looked at the crimson color on Liu Jianli's jade face illuminated by the candle, and instantly understood what the other party was going to do.

The breeze blew, the doors and windows were closed in response, the candles were extinguished, and there was a rustling sound in the room.

But in a trance, a soft white body threw Qin Feng onto the bed.

There was a warm touch on the lips.

For Qin Feng, this will be another night of hard work.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone into the house, and the two on the bed still hugged each other.

Liu Jianli opened her eyes leisurely, and glanced at Qin Feng who was beside her with her eyes tightly closed, a trace of tenderness flashed across her eyes.

He stretched out his hand to comb the messy hair on his forehead, but at this moment, there was a rattling sound.

Qin Feng frowned as if his dream had been disturbed.

Liu Jianli's eyes became colder, and his eyes followed. It was not the sound of knocking on the door, but something beating on the window.

It can be vaguely seen through the window screen, the existence of flapping the window seems to be a bird?

Yes, that is the Golden Winged Roc.

It couldn't wait anymore, and wanted Qin Feng to help it baptize its whole body with righteous energy.

The taste of the ancient divine breath was too wonderful for it, and it vaguely saw the opportunity to break through!

Just when it was about to knock harder on the window, or even break through the window, an air machine locked it.

For the instinctive perception of danger, the golden-winged roc instantly flapped its wings and retreated.

But it was still a step too late, a sword light passed over its forehead, and cut off a strand of its golden hair.

At the same time, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Liu Jianli walked out.

As if he was about to be caught by the golden-winged roc looking at each other's eyes, he felt his hair stand on end.

It clearly knows that this woman is not easy to mess with, even if it is in the same realm as the other party, it is still not its opponent.

And what makes it most frightening is that although he doesn't know the reason, he seems to have annoyed the other party unintentionally?
"Be quiet." Liu Jianli said lightly.

"Yeah." The golden-winged roc, which has survived for countless years and made most ghosts in the Western Regions fearful, is now as docile as a parrot.

Suddenly, it seemed to feel something, and looked up at Liu Jianli.

I saw a faint golden light flowing in the opponent's eyes, as well as on the surface of the whole body, it was clearly the ancient divine breath!

The golden-winged roc excitedly said, "What are you doing?"

Before the words were finished, another flash of sword light flashed by, and a strand of golden hair on his forehead was cut off again, and the golden-winged roc was silent like a cicada.

"I don't want to say the same thing twice.

No matter what you have to do with your husband, wait until he wakes up. "Liu Jianli frowned slightly.

"Good."

Due to the toil of the trip to the Western Regions, coupled with the fact that he did not have a good rest last night, it was not until the sun was high that Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

There were voices from the maidservants outside the house, one of them was obviously Qing'er's: "Little bird, where did you come from, and how did you end up in our Qin residence?

Get out of the way quickly, I have to go in and clean the house for the young master. "

"Be quiet." The Golden Winged Roc shouted in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, all the servant girls screamed out in fright.

"This bird can talk, it's a monster!"

"Hurry up and find Xing Huwei and Miss Ningshuang, no, it's better to invite the young lady to be safer!"

The golden-winged roc was startled when it heard such a loud voice, and its figure suddenly grew larger, like a rockery in the courtyard: "I've already told you, please be quiet! Otherwise, if that woman finds out."

Before she finished speaking, the timid servant girl sat down on the ground in fright, tremblingly said: "Don't, don't eat me!"

Hearing this news, Qin Feng thought that something was wrong, he hurriedly put on some outer clothes, and pushed open the door.

After stopping and explaining in time, the maids left cautiously, but when they left, they would still glance at them curiously, thinking in their hearts, the young master is so powerful that he can even tame monsters.

"Why did you block the door and not let them talk?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

The golden-winged roc didn't respond, but asked in a deep voice: "Didn't you say earlier that you don't know the method to transfer the ancient divine breath?"