The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Leng Qingsong left the old emperor miserable, but made him even more miserable.

When Leng Qingsong returned to the flower boat and looked back at the crazy figure, his face no longer had any expression.

The flower boat parked in front of the main hall slowly levitated, taking Ouyang and his party into the sky.

"Boy, what did this sword cut out?" Ouyang lay on the deck of the flower boat and looked at a corner of the majestic palace in the sky. Hutu beside him had already fallen asleep with his mouth chirping.

Ouyang felt it was quite novel. He had never seen a palace suddenly appear in the sky before.

And it is clearly right in front of you, but no matter how high you fly, you still can't touch a corner of the palace. It's very magical!

"This is the Immortal Secret Realm! Only when the secret realm is opened, will the entire secret realm be completely revealed. When it comes to such a secret realm, even your Qingyun Sect will not sit idly by!" Chang Xiaoyue glanced at the secret realm in front of her and said to Ouyang. .

"Why are you looking for me if you don't take care of your little husband?" Ouyang asked without turning his head, looking at the fairyland in the sky.

Leng Qingsong's state was unstable because he had just broken through, and he was still adjusting his breath in the room to stabilize his state.

Chang Xiaoyue was sitting on the deck, looking in the direction of the secret realm in trance: "When I was a child, I admired Master Hu Yun very much, because every word he said would become reality in the end, so I always thought that Master Hu Yun would not be wrong. , but this time it always feels like Leng Qingsong and I are pawns in his hands, and this feeling makes me very uncomfortable."

Ouyang turned his head and glanced at Chang Xiaoyue. This formerly bold snake demon suddenly quietly hugged his legs and stared at the sky in trance, as if he had changed his gender.

"Since you feel uncomfortable, then ask!" Ouyang said nonchalantly.

"A great monk like Uncle Hu Yun must have a deep meaning in doing this. Although it's a little uncomfortable, I won't ask why, I believe him!" Chang Xiaoyue said in a low voice.

That middle-aged man with broad arms, when he was young, was like a father who blocked the sky for his master and himself.

Chang Xiaoyue has long regarded Hu Yun as a father-like existence in her heart.

So even though she was taken advantage of by Hu Yun, Chang Xiaoyue felt that it was natural.

Ouyang curled his lips, gently picked up Hu Tutu in his arms, and placed him in Chang Xiaoyue's arms. He then took out a communication stone and injected a burst of true energy into it.

"Hello! Who is it?"

A deep male voice came from the communication stone.

"It's me! The affairs of Tang State are over." Ouyang said to the communication stone.

"Hi, it's Ouyang, who do I think it is! Come on, let's play music, let's dance!" The deep male voice suddenly became jumpy, and then came the sounds of various musical instruments and several A playful female voice.

Ouyang said to the communication stone with black lines on his head: "Old guy, sooner or later you will die on a woman's belly!"

"Shut up baby bird!"

"Old pervert!"

"Yo, in a hurry?"

"Do you want to start a fire in the harem?" Ouyang glanced at Hu Tutu who was sleeping in Chang Xiaoyue's arms and threatened in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. What do you want from me, my good disciple!" Hu Yun's voice on the other side suddenly dropped, and he said to Ouyang in a flattering manner.

"Why use this method?" Ouyang asked.

Hu Yun on the opposite side said lazily: "How else can we wait? When that silly boy has overcome the tribulation and his Taoist heart is strong, and then I see the scene you just had, what do you think will happen?"

In Ouyang's mind, the scene of Leng Qingsong drawing his sword in anger and washing the world with blood appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

But Ouyang still retorted: "Did you turn that green tea into this?"

"How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? I just gave that girl a jade pendant, and I didn't do anything else. Everything else was chosen by that girl, and it was her own choice to become like this. It's none of my business. It's something," Hu Yun said impatiently.

Hu Yunming said that he just gave out a jade pendant. When Hu Yun handed over the jade pendant, he also opened the door of desire in Xuan'er's heart.

He only uses the general trend and the desires of mortals. This master of his is really terrifying in this regard!

"Do practitioners have to cut off the mortal world?" Ouyang thought for a while and asked.

Hu Yun let out a long sigh: "What do you think are the consequences of falling in love between a mortal and a cultivator? Compared with a cultivator, the lifespan of a mortal can be said to be fleeting. When a mortal is a hundred years old, the cultivator wants to save his beloved. How many crazy things will you do, can you guarantee it?”

There is a way of living in the human world, and people who practice have their own way of living.

Practitioners who like mortals are as if you want to marry your inflatable girlfriend, which seems extremely outrageous in the eyes of practitioners.

When a practitioner reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can do many things, and many things like turning into a demon with just one thought happen.

Hu Yun said leisurely: "Your brother wants to follow the path of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, Lord of Ten Thousand Swords! What is the difference between this and the emperor in the world? Such things as mortal karma will make his sword heart dusty. When he When the sword's heart is pure, he can naturally see his own path. Look at the wife I found for him. She has everything she wants. Isn't it better than the crooked melons and cracked jujubes in the mortal world?"

Hearing Hu Yun's words, Chang Xiaoyue blushed and spat, saying that she was not serious.

"Has that secret realm appeared?" Hu Yun's voice came again.

Ouyang looked at the palace in the sky and sighed.

"I also deduced that when Qingsong cultivates the Wushou Sword Heart, he will be able to stimulate this secret realm. It is said that there are great opportunities in it! Don't forget to go!" Hu Yun said.

The old man even figured out the secret realm!

In order for Leng Qingsong to reach the state of Wushou Sword Heart before he could activate the secret realm in front of him, Hu Yun's plan was all to pave the way for his apprentice.

Ouyang asked the last question with some confusion: "In that case, why are you helping the dog emperor seize the house? Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?"

"I'll say it again, I only gave that girl a jade pendant, and I don't know anything about the rest. You don't really think I left out everything, do you? Wai, Bao'er, don't take off my pants!" Hu Yun said again He emphasized, and then he didn't know who he was trying to coax.

"Not you?" Ouyang frowned, and the communication stone in his hand was hastily hung up by Hu Yun.

If he is not his master, then who is he?

.....

In a cave, a handsome middle-aged man with a melancholy temperament was holding a charming woman in his arms and talking about love.

The woman lay on the shoulder of the handsome middle-aged man and said with a deep breath: "Can that boy really help Xiaoyue survive the catastrophe?"

The handsome middle-aged man thought for a while and shook his head and said: "The secret must not be leaked. I have been calculating the hexagrams for more than ten years. But just now Ouyang said about seizing the body, I guess there was a change in the process."

"Then I didn't lose a disciple in vain?" the woman said with her eyes widened.

"Mei, you and I both know that Xiaoyue is bound to die, but now she has become a variable, which is already good." The middle-aged handsome man coaxed quickly.

"You are so fancy and useless!" the woman said bitterly.

"Is it worth it?"

The handsome middle-aged man felt that he had been provoked, and then he raised his hand and turned out the light, preparing to clear his name!

.....

The old emperor lay on the ground like an old dog, his eyes red and breathing heavily. As an emperor, he had never felt this kind of humiliation.

"Come here! Escort!" The old emperor shouted, and the mixed voice of men and women sounded very harsh.

When the entire hall was empty, no one appeared.

"Congratulations to your Majesty for your new life!" A black figure walked out of the shadow in the corner and said perfunctorily towards the old emperor.

"National Master! Save me!" When the old emperor saw the black figure, he immediately stretched out his hand towards the black figure as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Your Majesty, hasn't he achieved the goal he wanted? Although he didn't get the immortal body, this young body is just as good!" The black figure revealed his appearance.

It was the demon saint who crawled out of the grave and changed his name to Lin Feng!

Lin Feng looked at the neither male nor female old emperor in front of him and felt a little dissatisfied. In his plan, the old emperor in front of him should occupy Leng Qingsong's body.

"What a waste!" Lin Feng frowned and flicked a pill into the old emperor's mouth.

"What your Majesty needs to do now is to stabilize the throne within seven days, and then start the blood sacrifice method of ascension!" Lin Feng looked at the old emperor ninja in front of him and said with disgust and confusion.

"Can the blood sacrifice of millions of people really make me immortal?" The old emperor looked at Lin Feng expectantly and asked.

Lin Feng chuckled lightly, and the magic lines on his face became clearer and clearer. He looked at the old emperor with confusion and said, "Of course you can live forever, and you can even become an immortal in one step!"