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in the office.

The lovemaking in Wushan ended, and the room was filled with a sweet fragrance.

Zhang Yueyao put her clothes back on, but her sitting posture was a little strange, probably because of the pain.

It's the first time after all.

If she hadn't been so excited that she was intoxicated and lost, she really wouldn't have been able to experience what fun there was in that first time.

Chen Feng made her a cup of coffee.

When it was handed to her, Zhang Yueyao looked up with a blushing face, then immediately lowered her head again.

Finished!

Even more shy.

Now Jian Shou didn't dare to look at him.

How could this be?

I was clearly looking forward to it before.

After looking forward to this kind of relationship, will you feel more at ease?

The result was far from that.

After having physical relations, I feel even more embarrassed.

My heart beats faster just looking at him.

The beauty of being united with him cannot be described in words.

That has already surpassed the level of attraction of heaven.

According to legend, that is called the nirvana of love.

Is that right?

Zhang Yueyao blushed and sat on the sofa drinking coffee silently.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, and he felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

I didn't expect that when I saw this girl again, I couldn't control myself.

Didn't even find a suitable place.

I did it to her in the office.

Would it be too casual?

Just when Chen Feng was about to talk to her again to break the awkward atmosphere, he suddenly had an idea and turned his head to look outside, waving his hand.

The seal is broken.

Two ghostly auras followed.

They are Meng Po and Zhong Kui.

Why are they here?

Suddenly, dark shadows lingered in the office, and two figures slowly emerged.

Zhang Yueyao also sensed the approach of the ghost, and she immediately sat up straight. The blush on her face instantly faded, and she returned to her usual cold and indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty."

"Brother Feng."

Meng Po and Tao Yiluan greeted at the same time.

Chen Feng nodded, looked at Meng Po and smiled: "What's the matter, what happened?"

Meng Po glanced at Zhang Yueyao.

"It's okay, just tell me."

Chen Feng said casually.

Meng Po no longer concealed it and first told the story of the Gods Alliance Group.

Finally, he looked at Chen Feng helplessly and said, "Lord Emperor, how should this matter be resolved? We... don't want to be ordered around by it."

Chen Feng was silent.

He walked to the window while thinking.

Xijiu?

Still surnamed Chen?

How?

Want to be your own daughter?

Indeed, it was brought into this world by itself.

But why do you have to involve yourself?

Why does it have to be Chen?

I am just a human being, without even a proper divine status. To the Heavenly Dao, I am an alien.

The Investiture of the Gods is an ancient divine object.

Follow the laws of nature.

Is it afraid of itself?

still is……

Is it planning something else?

Chen Feng frowned, put himself in the role of the ancient god Fuxi, and pondered silently with his great wisdom running.

It's quiet in the office.

You can hear the sound of a needle falling.

Tao Yiluan didn't worry about these things at all, he just looked at Zhang Yueyao secretly.

Ten seconds later.

Chen Feng suddenly laughed and muttered to himself: "Its name is Xijiu. Haha, it's actually called Xijiu."

Meng Po slowly walked to his side and asked softly, "Lord Emperor, what's wrong with calling Xijiu?"

"What didn't you think of?"

"No, I thought it was just a random name."

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, "No, it's not just a random statement. Meng Po, there are fifty great ways, the heavens extend to the west nine, and humans escape one of them. It's named Xijiu, the meaning is self-evident. It represents the sky."

"What a big mouth. It's just a treasure. Do you think it has the right to represent the heaven?"

Meng Po's expression was cold.

"I don't know whether it is qualified or not, but its attitude is very clear. Moreover, it does have some extraordinary means."

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Meng Po and said seriously: "You also know that in the ancient times, the netherworld was not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Heaven."

"The God of the Underworld should not be bound by the sky."

"But later, due to various changes in the three realms, the underworld became a subsidiary of the heaven, and all ghost immortals and ghost cultivators lost the protection of the underworld gods and were controlled by the heavens."

"So, it does have the means to summon your Dharmakāya."

"There are even means to destroy you."

"Other underworld gods also need it to be conferred and restored to their godhood and immortality."

“So, don’t fight it in the short term.”

"give me sometime."

Meng Po blinked: "What does the Emperor want to do?"

"Reopen the underworld, gather the ten ancient Yin instruments, completely free the underworld from the constraints of heaven, and regain control of the dark world."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he said calmly: "The way of heaven cannot restrain the underworld. Light cannot dispel eternal darkness. We come from the underworld, born in the underworld, so we should control our own destiny. Meng Po, give me some time."

Meng Po immediately bowed her head: "I will obey the Emperor's order."

"okay."

Chen Feng smiled again: "Don't be too resistant for now. The Conferred God List has taken shape and appeared in the human world to cause trouble. In fact, it is just targeting the New God Project. Let it do whatever it wants for now. When I have time, I will go and get in touch with it."

"Yes."

Meng Po was relieved.

As long as the Emperor spoke, she would naturally obey.

That strange Chen Xijiu possesses a very strange power and can summon the immortal bodies anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, it must also have the ability to erase the divinity of all immortals.

Fight against it, Meng Po knows the result.

But Meng Po is Meng Po.

Her secret identity as an ancient god made her arrogant.

Even though she had been delivering Meng Po soup in the underworld for thousands of years, she had never come into contact with any ghosts or fairies.

At most, he would occasionally chat with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was closest to the Naihe Bridge.

Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed her great respect.

Therefore, Meng Po doesn't care about being wiped out.

It doesn't matter if my soul is scattered.

No one can control her except the King of Fengdu.

Now...

With the Emperor's words, all we have to do is pretend to be obedient.

Mix it up.

Meng Po and Tao Yiluan didn't say anything more, and when they saw Zhang Yueyao was still there, they immediately left tactfully.

As soon as they left, Zhang Yueyao quickly stood up.

He walked to Chen Feng's side in small steps and asked softly, "What happened? Do you need my help? What is this Alliance of Gods you're talking about?"

"fine."

Chen Feng stretched out his hands to hold her slender waist, and said with a long sigh: "Now is the autumn of troubled times, and any trouble is not surprising. Human evolution has reached a fork in the road. How to go in the future depends on the changes in the past few years. Yueyao, you don't need to worry about these things for the time being."

"Really?"

"real."

"That's fine."

Zhang Yueyao naturally put her head on Chen Feng's chest and murmured, "You know, no matter what happens, as long as you ask, I will do it."

"I know."

Chen Feng rubbed her head: "My request to you now is to stay in Yanjing for a while. I will find time to help with your father's affairs. How about you, stay with me for a while, okay?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yueyao's face turned red again.

She bit her lip and hummed softly.

She was well aware of Chen Feng's request.

Love affair and passion.

During this time, shouldn't we enjoy some sexual pleasure?

At this moment, Zhang Yueyao let go of everything.

The two of them cuddled up to each other for a long time, and Zhang Yueyao suddenly looked up and asked suspiciously, "By the way, what was the main purpose of calling me back? What exactly do you want to help with?"

"Haha, a small matter."

Chen Feng laughed: "Two friends from Shanhai University have obtained the elixir from ancient times, which is Han Zhongli's Fire Symbol Red Pill. So, I want you to do them a favor and figure out how to eat these two elixirs."

Zhang Yueyao was stunned. "Han Zhongli's Fire Talisman Red Pill. Wow, I really found another elixir of this level."

"Yes, those young people are pretty good."

Zhang Yueyao murmured, "It's amazing. I'm tempted by what I heard. I want to find this elixir and try it to see if it can really help me ascend to heaven."

"hehe."

Chen Feng chuckled: "If you really want to ascend, do you still need to look for elixirs? Laozi's Nine-transformation Purple Gold Pill, or ginseng fruit, or Yaochi peaches? You name one, and Brother Feng will prepare it for you. It's the easiest thing to ascend now."

Zhang Yueyao looked up at him and smiled sweetly.

"I'm just saying. I don't want to ascend. I want to stay with you for a while. I want to..."

Chen Feng looked at her: "What are you thinking about?"

"I think……"

"What are you thinking about? Tell me first."

Zhang Yueyao's face was full of red, and she pursed her lips slightly, whispering in a mosquito-like voice: "I still want to taste that... that feeling just now."

Chen Feng: "..."

Ha ha!

This girl!

I’ve tasted the sweetness!