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Ying Bo woke up with a gloomy face.

Someone had originally left many obvious marks on his body, but they quickly faded after he woke up, and now there are only a few light red marks left.

After all, it is the Nascent Soul stage, and even a broken limb can be recovered by meditation, let alone such a small problem.

However, small problems on the surface can be quickly recovered, but the deeper places are not.

The real dual cultivation is not the spiritual friendship that Ying Bo Cangzi once did. It should be said that in the real dual cultivation, the fusion of soul and soul is only a part, and to be considered complete, the fusion of true energy and the interaction of essence and blood must be added.

In this way, it can be regarded as the dual cultivation of spirit, energy and spirit.

But to the end, no matter what the position is, both parties can say that they have been completely invaded by the other party.

It is this that Yingbo is not used to.

The mind and soul have been thoroughly sorted out. Although the real energy in the body is familiar, it is also a little strange. Even the most difficult to touch blood essence has some differences from the past, but for Ying Bo It is said that these three are still like fingers to him.

Strangeness is just a psychological effect. Ying Bo was already familiar with all these things during the double cultivation, just like he was familiar with Cang Cuizi.

With a slender and strong hand resting on Ying Bo's shoulder, Cang Cuizi—the fully recovered Cang Cuizi only wore a robe made of feathers, with black hair untied and bare feet, half-kneeled in front of Ying Bo, with him A kiss was exchanged.

This kiss was just a small dessert after they were satisfied, and both of them stopped the next action when their desire revived.However, Ying Bo's face still didn't change for the better, and he pushed Cang Cangzi away who was sticking to him, and said in a vicious voice, "Where the hell did you learn so many tossing postures?"

Cang Cuizi was very innocent, "The Innate Sun True Second Classic."

Ying Bo was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he said seriously and more innocently: "Didn't you say to continue?"

Thinking back to the end, Ying Bo's face turned even darker when he was stimulated to collapse by forced orgasms time and time again.Moreover, even for the sake of a man's face, he didn't want to ask Cang Cangzi why he refused later, but Cang Cangzi didn't stop.

A little breath adjustment has calmed Ying Bo's limp body, he stood up frowning, and made a casual move towards not far away.

Unlike Cang Cuizi, he doesn't have feathers transformed into clothes.From waking up to now, Ying Bo has been naked.

In addition to being used as a quiet room for practice, this palace is also the treasure house of the Lunar Star, and the former Lord of the Lunar Star, Chang Xi, is a beautiful goddess.

She has the characteristics common to all women in the world, so there are countless beautiful robes and fairy clothes in her treasure house. Even if the women's clothes that Ying Bo can't wear are excluded, there are still many fairy clothes for him to cover his body.

With a random move by Ying Bo, all kinds of robes and fairy clothes rushed towards him from all directions, and even fought in mid-air to fight for No.1.

Before entering the secret realm of Daoist Boguang, Ying Bo made a universe bag on his body.This Qiankun bag has not been damaged so far, and there are emergency clothes in it.

Ying Bo got dressed first, and then casually picked one from a row of cassocks and immortal robes to put on.

This fairy clothes was the one that won No.1 in a mid-air fight, and Ying Bo stretched out his hand to it, and it happily put itself on Ying Bo's body.After several years of practice, Ying Bo's hair has grown quite a bit, and now he is pulling it up casually, only using laurel branches to fix it.

When he was pulling his hair, Cang Cangzi was watching from not far behind him.The eyes of the owner of Donghuang Island, which are full of beautiful and delicious eyes, are now undisguised. Ying Bo was looking at the surface of the heavy water of the sun, and felt that the eyes behind his back became more exposed, so he turned back and glared at him angrily.

"Dual cultivation is over, and you dress up for others..." Cang Cangzi sighed.

"To meet the head of the ancient gods, it's better to pay attention to the etiquette." Ying Bo said.

After he finished speaking, both of them were silent for a moment.

Cang Cangzi struggled to survive in Sun Xing's heart. During this period, the three-legged Golden Crow's instincts took over. His own consciousness fell into a deep sleep, while Ying Bo was a dream for thousands of years. Thousands of people almost washed away his memory and even himself.After finally meeting each other and confirming each other's affection, they tasted some sweetness, and they had to separate again.

Not to mention Cang Cangzi's reluctance, even Ying Bo still wants to get drunk in the gentle country.

However, both of them are sensible people, knowing that even if they don't want to, Hong Huang will not change their wishes.

The sound of fighting in the prehistoric world has already spread to the Taiyin planet. If they want to do something, they probably don't have much time left.

"I'll go find His Highness the Eastern Emperor," Cang Cangzi said.

Ying Bo nodded, and released the restriction surrounding the palace and even the entire Lunar Star.

He said, "Then I'm going to see Hongjun."

Saying this, Ying Bo pinched a formula and was about to fly into the air.

Only half an inch off the ground—

Cang Cangzi, who fell behind him, flashed in front of him, and before Ying Bo could clean up the look of disappointment on his face, he kissed him again.

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An hour later.

Ying Bo resisted the urge to touch his lips, and was led into the main hall by the servants of Zixiao Tiangong.

On both sides of the main hall, the projections of the sun and the lunar star still rotate according to their respective cycles, but the appearance of the lunar star is no longer as dim as it used to be.

On the ground of the dome of the main hall, the stars, large and small, flashed for a moment occasionally, and the place surrounded by the stars was a huge circular mirror.

The round mirror shows the fights in all parts of the prehistoric world, no matter where it is, it can be clearly seen, if the general prehistoric monks are here, they have probably already guessed that this round mirror is the top magic weapon among the innate magic weapons, the Kunlun Mirror , admiring and fearing again.But Ying Bo glanced at it and thought it was a big live broadcast screen, so he wasn't surprised at all.

The head of the ancient gods, Emperor Hongjun, stood on the edge of the Kunlun mirror, looking down at the mirror image.Hearing the sound of Ying Bo's footsteps entering the hall, he raised his eyes and Ying Bo paused involuntarily.

Those eyes were piercing, even if he responded, he was secretly startled.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being the head of the ancient gods?

The ancient gods I have seen before, Donghuang Taiyi is a bit of a dud from beginning to end, and his various performances are slightly downgraded.But Ying Bo knew that that great god was pretending at all, and never believed it at all.Even from Cang Cangzi's memory, seeing Tai changing his face without changing his face, he was not frightened.

As for Dizun Hongjun, among other things, his gaze alone could force others to retreat.

Ying Bo didn't want to meet his gaze, so he hastily lowered his head and gave him a nod.

This action is enough to show that Ying Bo has not been washed out of his personality by thousands of people, Hongjun's back is empty.But Hongjun didn't take it seriously, instead his eyes became a little gentler, he waved at him and said, "Taiyin, come and see."

Ying Bo walked over, stood beside Hongjun, looked around from the corner of his eyes, and then followed Hongjun to look into the Kunlun mirror.

The battle situation shown in the Kunlun Mirror has become intense, and the battle between Hongjun's side and Nuwa's side has been fought all the way from Zhaoyao Mountain to West Kunlun.The golden blood of the immortal containing true qi and the bright red blood of the monks fell like rain, and the fragments of the broken magic weapon flashed like meteors for a moment before falling to the ground.

The monks and immortals who formed the edge of the constantly changing killing array had collapsed, but they were still fighting in the middle of the killing array.And above them, the battle between Hunyuan Daluo and Jinxian was beyond the comprehension of Ying Bo's realm.

Originally, he wanted to count how many people had died just now, but after reading it, he completely gave up on this impossible move.

But Hongjun seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Since you have stood still by the Kunlun Mirror until now, 750 have died."

Upon hearing this, Ying Bo couldn't help but want to use this figure to compare the famous "meat grinder" battles in World War I and World War II.

It's useless to compare, so Ying Bo put it aside after thinking about it.

Hongjun didn't speak any more, Ying Bo looked into the Kunlun mirror again, this time he looked more seriously, nine of the ten layers of attention were used here, and the other layer paid attention to a tripod that had just joined the battle group Golden Crow.

After reading it, Ying Bo said: "Congratulations to Emperor Zun, a great victory is in sight."

"Yes." Hongjun nodded with emotion, "It's a pity that even a big victory can't change anything, can it?"

Ying Bo didn't answer.

But both Hongjun and him knew that even if Hongjun defeated Nuwa here, he couldn't change the reality that belonged to the past.Once Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi leave, no matter what changes have occurred in this re-opened history, they will disappear in smoke.

"For Emperor Zun, this is indeed a pity." Ying Bo agreed, "It is clear that such a good situation..."

"You want to say that Nuwa and Taiyi are making a comeback?" Hongjun interrupted him, "It's okay, although Gu doesn't know what happened in the end of this war in real life, but Gu is already on guard now, why bother with that kind of war?" Little chance."

"Emperor is wise."

While flattering Ying Bo, he glanced at the Kunlun mirror from the corner of his eye.

The battle line has spread to Kunlun Mountain, and in the northwest of Kunlun Mountain, it is precisely the Tianzhu.

Neither Ying Bo nor Hong Jun took Ying Bo's blurted flattery seriously.Hongjun said again: "It's a pity that Gu said, it's you."

Ying Bo pretended to be confused, "Why did Emperor Zun say that?"

Hongjun knew that he was pretending to be confused, so he still gently explained to him: "Waiting for you to disappear, the power of the lunar star you obtained will naturally disappear, and your previous level of improvement was all due to the authority of the lunar star. Once it disappears, your cultivation will The Yuehua fairy clothes on your body... will not be left behind."

Hongjun laughed and said, "Taiyin, when the time comes, can you resist the backlash?"

So before putting on the fairy clothes, he first put on the clothes he brought, Ying Boxin said.

But he was still surprised and terrified on the surface, and said: "No, I, the boy's improved cultivation this time is because of the epiphany in Qianqiu's dream... no... no..."

Hongjun shook his head.

"Even if you can resist the backlash, the current Nascent Soul cultivation base will not survive. Taiyin, don't you think it would be better to still be the master of the Taiyin star here?"

"Back to the later generations, you are nothing more than a little foundation-building cultivator that no one looks down upon." Hong Jun said pitifully.

"I..." Ying Bo was speechless.

Hongjun said again: "You yourself have said that a great victory is in sight, if you stay here and wait for the rebels to be defeated, who can question your status as the Lord of the Lunar Star?"

Ying Bo is obviously moved, this is a choice that even ambitious people can't refuse.

But he was still struggling, and said, "No...can't..."

"Why not?"

"Cang Cangzi, he..."

"Taiyi must die, besides your Taoist companion, who else can take over the position of the Lord of the Sun Star?" Hongjun shook his head, "But back to reality, looking at the appearance of you when you came here, his situation may be..."

With no cultivation base, he can only maintain the body of a child. For a monk who has cultivated the Houtian Dao Body, this situation is not miserable.

But Ying Bo is still hypocritically modest.

"Not too good," he pointed out while pretending to decline, "Even if I don't leave Cang Cuizi, this history is just summoned from the secret realm, how long can the aura of the secret realm last for this history? When the aura is exhausted, I'm not..."

"It doesn't matter." Hongjun said.

It's urgent.

"This is very important, and I don't want to suffer backlash when I become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

"It doesn't matter," Hongjun said, "because it is not impossible to reverse the cause and effect of time."

He smiled and pointed to Ying Bo.

"As long as you cooperate, all other issues don't matter."

Ying Bo's pupils shrank sharply.

What Hongjun pointed at with his fingertips was between his eyebrows.

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