I woke up after 300 million years

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Yan Fan covered his forehead with one hand, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

"Can't it be used?" Su Yao asked directly.

unusable? What kind of nonsense are you talking about? You are focusing on the wrong thing... Yan Fan made slanderous comments and responded seriously:

"What I mean is that I am actually stronger than you think... Before I lost my memory, I should have been a king. Hmm~ How to express it? A casual blow can destroy Hongtian, so if you want to kill It’s very difficult to kill me, at least I think so. Unfortunately, I can’t use the power lurking in my body for the time being.”

Yan Fan's situation is equivalent to forgetting the "Large" password and having to log in with "Small". When one day he remembers the "Large" password, the power of the past is destined to resound throughout the universe!

"One blow, destroy Hongtian!" Su Yao was stunned, hugged Wu Feng with her hands, and looked at the man up and down.

She reached out and touched Yan Fan's forehead, and said in an empathetic voice, "I don't have a fever."

Yan Fan: "You don't believe it?"

"Do you think... I should believe it?" Su Yao asked without answering.

This is like a fellow sufferer whom you have known for eighteen years, and who is usually reluctant to spend ten dollars. Suddenly one day he says to you, "No more pretending, let's show off. I am a billionaire." Do you believe it?

The Hongtian is so huge. A monk in the Immortal Realm cannot fly across the Hongtian in a lifetime without eating, drinking or resting. Even if Su Yao became the supreme master, it would take him five days to travel from the ice field to the Central Continent. To destroy Hongtian, perhaps even a saint would not be able to do it.

Yan Fan shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I was the one who was rude. Anyway, I'm very strong. You don't have to worry about my safety. In the future, I will bring my immortality to the door of the Holy Clan that rules Baitian and ask the Saints for it." A man who speaks the truth!"

Hitting the door of the Saints?

Want an explanation?

Su Yao couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiaofan, I think you are really tired. Go take a bath and have a good night's rest. You have just reached nirvana and need some time to stabilize your cultivation."

It's not that Su Yao doesn't trust Yan Fan, but that these words are too exaggerated and outrageous. The nine holy clans of Jiutian are supreme. In a million years, no one dared to provoke the saints and ask for an explanation from the saints. It was purely an act of seeking death. .

She took out a piece of jade and threw it into the open space. The jade stone instantly grew larger and formed a curtain of light.

"This is the Blessed Land Tongtian that I refined. It is a place where I cultivate my health and relax my mind. I usually carry it with me when I travel far away."

Blessed Land Cave Heaven?

Yan Fan was stunned and didn't care whether Su Yao believed what he just said. He stood up and walked into the light curtain.

His vision went dark at first, then returned to normal.

As far as the eye can see, the colorful divine light is brilliant. This is a particularly large world. The floating islands are majestic, the forests are wonderful and dreamy, and the plains, hills, canyons, and wetlands are all there, creating a beautiful scene. The blessed land and cave sky.

"The fairy spirit here is stronger than outside." Yan Fan said in awe.

Su Yao followed closely, smiling like a flower, "Of course, over the thousands of years, I have spent billions of immortal stones and countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures to create this kind of environment. If you practice here, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"There is spiritual spring water in front, mixed with an elixir of longevity. I often bathe in it. It can increase qi and blood, extend life, and keep the skin in perfect condition. It has many effects."

Yan Fan became interested, stepped on the soft grass, walked through the woods, and saw the spiritual spring water.

Just standing on the edge, you can smell an elegant fragrance, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are in full bloom.

Yan Fan was not polite, took off his clothes and jumped into the spring water.

"Comfortable."

Su Yao sat on the shore, her jade feet soaked in the water, and looked at it with a smile.

They have gone through so much together. They met more than 1,300 years ago and are still close to each other now.

The spiritual spring water cleanses the soul, making Yan Fan's thoughts clear and leaving distracting thoughts behind.

"Aren't you coming down?"

Su Yao was slightly stunned, and the beautiful Su Yao smiled playfully, "Do you want to wash with me?"

Yan Fan was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

After looking at each other for seven or eight seconds, Su Yao stood up and slowly untied her red belt...

The next morning.

Jiuli, dressed in blue and white, walked in front of the wooden house, holding an invitation letter.

She listened carefully, but there was no movement at all in the room, thinking: Are you still resting? With my uncle's alertness, he should have known that I was standing at the door.

After waiting for three seconds, Jiuli still knocked lightly on the wooden door.

Soon, light footsteps approached, the wooden door opened, and the sleepy Su Yao yawned, her voice was slightly wrong, and she asked:

"Why did you come to me so early in the morning if you didn't rest?"

Seeing his uncle's red clothes in a mess and his hair uncombed, Jiuli's heart sank to the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Master, you, you and him..." Jiuli couldn't say anything, and his face looked ugly.

Su Yao leaned half sideways against the door, understanding what the other party meant, and said in a soft voice:

"Is it weird that I have sex with my own husband?"

"You, you are still so prejudiced. I told you to take care of yourself and leave me alone. Do you understand?"

Taking a deep breath, Jiuli sighed, "Now that the matter has come to this, what else can I say...Uncle, I just hope you can be more careful. A man's mouth is a liar. You know, when I was young I was deceived by my lover, lost everything, and almost lost my life. After that incident, I no longer believe in love and men. I only accept women as my direct disciples, and Hongyuan is an exception."

Su Yao put her hands on her hips, bathed in the sunshine, and calmly stated:

"That was your experience, not mine. Everyone's experience is completely different. You have been deceived, so you feel that men cannot be trusted, and you want to impose your own ideas on me.

"You...crossed a line."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yao's eyes turned cold.

Feeling the invisible oppression, Jiuli breathed rapidly.

She later realized that her uncle didn't have a temper, he just didn't bother to argue with her, and her repeated behavior made her uncle completely angry.

Jiuli lowered his head and apologized quickly, "Uncle Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk too much."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Nine seconds later, Su Yao restrained her breath.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Jiuli, who was still frightened, handed over the invitation letter with both hands, "Uncle Master, the city lord of Tianyuan City invites all the supreme and advanced 30,000 geniuses to attend the dinner, which will be held upstairs in Tianyuan City."

Su Yao took the invitation and opened it. The detailed time and place were written on it.

Ta-ta, tap-ta...

Yan Fan, who was naked, walked over and scratched his hair, looking like he had just woken up.

He glanced at the invitation and smiled half-heartedly, "All the Supreme Beings will be invited the next day. It will probably be a Hongmen Banquet."

Under the sun, Yan Fan and Su Yao stood together, shining brightly.

Jiuli was stunned for a moment, feeling that the talent and beauty of the man were a perfect match.

Damn it, how could I have such an idea? Men are all liars. This Yan Fan, as can be seen from his performance on the eternal battlefield, is definitely a pervert with extremely bad conduct. Alas...poor uncle , It’s so sad to be pinched by such a person... Jiuli felt half slander and half sympathy in his heart.

Yan Fan put his palm on Su Yao's shoulder naturally and murmured analysis:

"Inviting the Supreme Lord may be for the Three Emperors Sword you are holding. Inviting the geniuses who have been promoted may be for the Five Emperors Seal refined by the witch."

"Do you think we should go?" Su Yao looked sideways, her red lips very close to Yan Fan's cheek, asking for advice.

Yan Fan let go of his hand, stretched out, and said meaningfully:

"Go, otherwise, others will think that the Supreme Palace is afraid."