I woke up after 300 million years

The mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth are in harmony, don’t Qingwu raise your legs high, your breasts are fierce and your breasts are fierce:

"Dislike me! Make you despise me! Kick you to death!"

Yan Fan took two steps back, grabbed the woman's ankle, and pushed her with a little force, causing the woman to fall to the ground.

"This is not called disgust, this is called care from Dad Yan. Go take a bath quickly. You have many guests in the Fairy Palace."

guest? So fast? Those guys just left yesterday and brought people here this morning... Mo Qingwu suppressed her smile, her beautiful eyes focused, she untied her belt, turned around and took off her ice blue jacket, threw it away, and rushed to the bathroom next door. , said carelessly:

"Dad Yan, help me find some clean clothes."

"Girl, I'm not your nanny." Yan Fan rubbed his forehead with his thumb, feeling dizzy.

The cool morning breeze blew by. He picked up the long skirt on the ground, entered the house, and opened the closet. What he saw were long skirts of similar styles, either white, cyan, or blue, very monotonous.

This is indeed the case. From the Palace Master to the outer disciples in the Fairy Palace, the styles and colors of clothes are similar, and they are mainly simple, simple and clean.

Yan Fan casually picked up a white dress, walked to the bathroom next to him, tapped it three times, and said:

"I'll leave it at the door and get it yourself."

"You throw it in." Mo Qingwu lay in the five-meter-long bathtub, her skin as white as snow, with many rose petals floating on the surface of the pool, and the heat filled the room, her eyes closed in comfort and enjoyment.

Opening a gap, Yan Fan threw the clean clothes in, closed the door, and asked calmly:

"Don't you have fairy-level skills in your Fairy Palace?"

"What? Do you want to see it?" Mo Qingwu asked in a lazy voice, and immediately told her clearly, "Although we share the same feelings as father and daughter, look, I definitely can't show it to you. This involves the most core secrets of the Fairy Palace. Every All immortal-level skills belong to the foundation of a force and must not be passed on to others. We have sworn in front of the golden body of Xuanhuang Tianzun from the first day of training."

"So, take a look at the intermediate and advanced skills. Don't be greedy."

The cultivators' skills are divided into: entry level, low level, intermediate level, advanced level, super advanced level and immortal level.

Advanced techniques are already very powerful and rare. Only elders and direct disciples can read and practice super-advanced techniques, but they may not be able to understand or learn them. Immortal-level techniques are more important. Even if a cultivator with average talent can read 100 Years are useless.

This is like a primary school student studying college mathematics or physics and not being able to understand it at all.

Standing at the door, Yan Fan raised his eyebrows and whispered:

"It's Xuanhuang Tianzun again, where is he hiding?"

"Dad Yan, you are so powerful, so talented, and you even created your own martial arts. Why don't you practice Taoism?" Mo Qingwu's confused voice came out.

With his thoughts returning, Yan Fan leaned against the wooden door and smiled:

"Who says I don't practice Taoism? It's just that you can't tell. I am now at the middle stage of magical power. I am invincible at the same level. It is easy to beat the Holy King."

The sound of rushing water sounded, and Mo Qingwu was surprised, "Middle stage supernatural power?"

"I just asked casually, can extraordinary people really practice Taoism?"

Yan Fan looked at the light blue sky, stretched out his hand to tug on the collar of his black sweater out of habit, and responded:

"In the extraordinary world, anything that is impossible will become a reality... Of course, currently there are very few people who practice Taoism and coexist with the extraordinary. Except for Sister Yue and I, there are only Xu Yao, Guan Xin, and Tian Wenwen."

When mentioning the counselor's heart, Mo Qingwu, who was rubbing his arms, paused, shook his head and sighed:

"Jian Jinyan is very pitiful. His son is unparalleled in the world, but he died young. His daughter-in-law committed suicide for love. His eldest disciple was accused of being a traitor to the Tao Alliance. Liu Feng and Chen Sleep are not living up to expectations. The only granddaughter has a weird personality and is said not to be loved. Fighting, especially timid and fearful."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. Perfection is a luxury and an ideal." Yan Fan took over the topic and said it to the point.

Even as powerful as he is, there are still many regrets that cannot be changed.

Da da da......

A sound of footsteps reached his ears, and Yan Fan's eyes moved to the left at the door of the other courtyard. Three seconds later, he saw the girl Yun Ni running towards her. She was no longer wearing a blue and white cheongsam that exposed her legs, but a cheongsam that covered her ankles and left her neck uncovered. She is wearing a long green dress and her two round hair are very cute. Her height of 1.7 meters does not have the air of a royal lady, but she looks young and pure.

"Master! Master...eh?"

Yun Ni noticed Yan Fan at the bathroom door, her eyes widened suddenly, she opened her mouth and exclaimed:

"Master, senior is secretly watching you take a shower!"

Yan Fan: "???"

The bathroom door opened a crack, and a wooden basin flew out and hit Yun Ni on the head.

"I'm chatting with Dad Yan, you're so rash, what are you doing?" Mo Qingwu scolded slightly.

Just like a master, there is also a disciple. You are so careless, so sorry... Yan Fan complained, and he probably guessed the girl's purpose.

Yun Ni covered her head, confused.

chat? Chatting in the shower? Master, you are too arrogant... Yun Ni pouted:

"The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is coming with a large group of demonic beasts. Xuanjiu wants to see you by name!"

The sound of water and footsteps sounded in the bathroom. Mo Qingwu was neatly dressed in a long white dress. She kicked open the wooden door and spoke in a domineering tone:

"Are you looking for trouble? Just in time to taste the braised lion's head!"

She was like a gust of wind, disappearing into the other courtyard in the blink of an eye.

"Master! Wait for me!" The long-legged Yun Ni followed closely behind, panting as she ran.

At the bathroom door, steam and the scent of roses hit his nostrils. Yan Fan held his chin with his right hand, half thinking and half curious:

"Braised lion's head? The whole lion's head is braised in braised sauce. Is it delicious?"

With the exploration of delicious food in mind, Yan Fan followed slowly, intending to take a look.

......

In the martial arts training ground outside the ice blue palace, a group of female disciples were waiting in formation.

Under the hundred steps, there is a group of ferocious monsters, including a five-meter-large white wolf under the moon with silver-white hair, a violent bear as thick as a mountain and spitting white mist, and a white crane with six-meter-long wings and an ethereal fairy aura. .....These monsters wear collars around their necks, which is a means of controlling monsters in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.

As long as the magic formula is recited silently, the collar will continue to shrink until the neck is broken, thereby controlling the demon.

Of course, this is the simplest method. It mainly controls monsters with docile personalities and low cultivation levels. If they encounter violent monsters with high cultivation levels, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will use the "soul seal" to control the monsters from the soul level. , a single thought can make the monster's life worse than death.

Xuan Jiu, who had fluffy red hair and was arrogant but hiding a storm, stood on the back of the nine-headed lion and shouted loudly:

"Where's Mo Qingwu? Tell her to get out!"

At the Fairy Palace, elders appeared one after another. The leader, Chu Lan, had already connected his fingers. He couldn't see anything strange and asked coldly:

"Xuanjiu, what does this mean? You brought a group of beasts to my Fairy Palace and plan to start a war!"

"Roar!" The nine-headed lion looked up to the sky and roared, dissatisfied with the word "beast" and filled with murderous intent.

Xuan Jiu put his hands behind his back and said word by word:

"Mo Qingwu bullied me too much, why do you still ask me?"

With a rhetorical question, Chu Lan was speechless. Whoever it was had to kneel on the ground in front of a group of senior leaders of the Dao League for more than half an hour and couldn't bear it.

The other elders looked at each other, not knowing what happened in the hall yesterday.

The beautiful woman Chu Lan spoke in a soothing tone, "Xuan Jiu, this matter is over. If you feel aggrieved, our Fairy Palace can compensate you with a top-quality treasure."

"Haha! My dignity was pressed to the ground and rubbed. A top-quality treasure? Send a beggar away?"

The two sides were at war with each other, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, wind and snow came, and the [-]-meter stone staircase froze into ice. Mo Qingwu, who was in white and long skirt, arrived with a stunning face, slapped her hand, and cursed angrily:

"To destroy the Fairy Palace, it's all because of you, a loser!"

Xuan Jiu was indifferent, a dragon claw came and collided with Mo Qingwu.

The wind and snow exploded, and the disciples of the Fairy Palace were knocked back. The monsters were too nervous to breathe.

The two sides were evenly matched. Although this was a casual attack by Mo Qingwu, it could be resisted, which showed that the owner of the dragon claw was definitely in the Open Heaven realm.

Ta-ta, tap-ta, tap-ta.

A low-key middle-aged man walked out of the monster beast, wearing a black and purple cotton-padded coat, with broken hair, a piece of pure black dragon scale between his eyebrows, and a pair of small dragon horns on his head.

The man looked Mo Qingwu up and down and smiled evilly, "Xuan Jiu naturally does not have the strength to destroy the Fairy Palace, so what do you think of me?"

The elders of the Fairy Palace recognized the man immediately and looked at him in disbelief.

"The guardian beast of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, the black dragon, Aotian!" Chu Lan's face was gloomy. He never expected to provoke a rumored divine beast.

It is rumored that Black Dragon Aotian took the initiative to join the Ten Thousand Demons Palace 7000 years ago. He was a close friend of the Demon King of that generation and has been guarding the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. His cultivation level is in the Open Heaven Realm. No one knows how strong he is.

I thought this black dragon had died long ago, but who knew, it was still alive!

From this point of view, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace has two great powers that open the sky, which can be said to be hidden.

Mo Qingwu dismissed it, "It's just a loach, it's hairy!"

"Oh? Loach?" Aotian was not angry, but laughed loudly, "Interesting, you are the first human being who dares to challenge me, and you are quite pretty. Let's do this. Marry me, what happened before A write-off.”

A loud bang!

The "Sky-Covering Formation" of the Fairy Palace was impacted, and everyone stared at it. It was a huge "town" character, which instantly oppressed the black dragon.

"Aotian, don't be too arrogant. The Taoist alliance belongs to humans, not to beasts like you. Make your position clear!" an old man with a hunched back scolded.

Next to the old man was Wenren Shusheng, the master of the contemporary Shusheng Academy.

At this moment, Scholar Wenren supported the old man with both hands, his expression respectful.

Mo Qingwu showed surprise for the first time, "Wenren Yidao, the father of the old scholar, the previous dean of the Shusheng Academy, is still alive!"

The situation was beyond expectation, and Chu Lan was frightened.

More than 30 years ago, Shushengyuan claimed to the outside world that Wenren had died with a sword. Now, it is obvious that he faked his death.

A group of old foxes, hiding and tucking, damn it...Chu Lan cursed secretly.

Not only that, Shushengyuan brought a man and a woman.

The man is gentle and the woman is as gentle as jade. They both look about 25 years old, but their vague aura is terrifying. Every move contains awe-inspiring righteousness and the power to connect heaven and earth.

The pretty and charming Yun Ni took a deep breath and whispered:

"These two are so strong. One look at me actually caused me to lose my mind for a short time. Their cultivation must be in the Saint King realm, are they the genius of Shusheng Academy?"

Suddenly, a man with bare upper body and riding an ancient divine beast, a golden-winged roc, swooped down.

The ground outside the formation collapsed, and in the dust that filled the sky, golden runes appeared on the man's chest and back, protected by divine beasts.

Someone said in a trembling tone, "Ten Thousand Demons Palace, son of the Demon King."

"Everyone, are you so angry when we meet?" The soul flute with fluttering black skirt and charming eyes came to the Fairy Palace, making the men uneasy with her every frown and smile.

Behind Soul Flute, a man in black trench coat stood proudly among the crowd, with four pupils in his eyes.

Wenren stared at the man with his sword and said slowly, "Born with double eyes, if he was born in the era 7000 years ago, he would definitely survive the catastrophe and become an immortal!"

As the situation worsened, strong men from other forces arrived one after another.

The older generation is calm and relaxed, while the younger generation is tit-for-tat.

The geniuses gather together to move the universe!

This is the first time in the past 50 years that the Dao Alliance has revealed its secrets. Ancient mythical beasts, ancient physiques, special bloodlines, and extraordinary Dao hearts that were rarely seen in the past are not uncommon at this moment.

Yan Fan stood next to the stone tablet in the corner, holding his pocket with one hand, scanning the Dao Alliance's details, his brown eyes disappointed.

"are these all?"