Chapter 755: Jiaofeng Chuming Helps Xuan Gong

The moonlight of the Black Spirit Kingdom is nothing but the brilliance of the formation, although it looks hazy and pure, it is always somewhat illusory and unreal.
Yang Jian, wearing a long gown, fell to sit on the steps in front of the hall; inside the hall was leaning on the soft couch beside the bed, Xiao Lan was sleeping peacefully under the thin quilt, and Ao Xinke just left. Want to find her.
His eyes were a bit hazy, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, placed the jade jug by his leg, staring at his palm in a daze.
"Maybe the pressure is too much."
Yang Jian murmured, feeling that he couldn't lift the strength all over, and he wanted to stay here lazily.
It's not just the spirit, but also the Xuan body. Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang are like stagnant water.
It may also be the "sequelae" after Nirvana. The magical power of rebirth from a drop of blood, if there is no cost at all, it is not justified.
The price is after the war, when the heartstrings are loosened, there will be a period of cultivation?
Smiled self-deprecatingly, Yang Jian grabbed the wine bottle and poured a few sips into his mouth. The feeling of drunkenness came again, causing his eyes to sink. Fortunately, he turned around and leaned his back against the hall door. The stone pillar, curled up his left leg to find a support point for his arm.
Half asleep, half drunk, half dream and half awake.
It's been more than half a month, and I don't go to practice myself, just like that, wasting precious time.
What the strongest, what annihilation!
A jug of wine in hand, no worries in the dream.
Suddenly, Yang Jian wanted to practice the great dream magic given by Xuan Du. He was drunk into a dream, unscrupulous in his dream, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Ugh……
Xuandu.
Thinking that when this master was dreaming, there was a ‘dreamland’ that might have something to do with the strongest, and the haze left in Yang Jian’s heart because of the Jade Ding matter became even more intense.
The Three Qing Daoming Jade Ding followed his feet and solved the knot of Yuding; who would explain his heels and untie his knot?
The Tao and Dharma cannot be saved, only self-saving.
But what did you do? Must go to Honghuang to bear these? It was unlucky enough that he was hit by a car when he went out, and he was also inexplicable.
At this time, his cultivation level has reached such a realm, why would Yang Jian feel that his return to the prehistoric state is a ‘coincidence’?
It seems that there is such a big hand in the dark. Is it possible that the big hand named Dubi had arranged all this before countless years?
Yang Jian had never confided these thoughts to anyone, and the two wives closest to him were just beautiful, never mentioning his worries.
Because he is a man, he already has everything he has ever yearned for, a man who wants to be content but has to stand up and guard it all.
Master and apprentice, brother and sister, husband and wife, mother and child, brother, close friend, fellow...
The world of Honghuang was beyond his expectation, and while Honghuang gave him everything, it also placed the burden of survival of this world on his shoulders a little bit, one after another.
Who allowed him to have constant encounters and advance his cultivation?
Who made him a disciple of the Dao Sect, with a reputation as a demon and defender?
Who made him the reincarnation of Dubi, the only disciple of the demon master Kunpeng, the only disciple of the Demon Master Kunpeng, and a fellow practitioner of Shuangfa, who is most likely to become the person of Pangu back then?
who is it……
It's him!
All of this was made by his efforts. Master Sanqing, Daozi Tianyan, and Master were just responding to his efforts and expectations.
He walked along the Kunlun Ancient Road with Xiao Chan'er on his back. Heavenly Court rescued his mother by his own will to attack. The killing of evil demon before was to accumulate some fame and momentum for saving his mother.
Conferred God is what he wants to calculate, and his luck is imposed on himself...
A sip of wine surged, and Yang Jian snorted in pain, his brows frowned.
Behind a palace pillar not far away, Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian with tears in her eyes. Kong Xuan also bit her lip, glanced at Fengwu, and whispered: "Fengwu, go."
"Yes……"
Feng Wu at this time, charming and enchanting, that graceful figure, long fiery red hair was tied into a phoenix tail by a red hairpin, and the neon skirt on her body perfectly presented her graceful curves.
She was a little uneasy, and she was a little bit nervous and shy, but still obeyed Kong Xuan's will, and committed herself to Yang Jian, the important principle for the Feng Clan to extend the blood of the pure-blooded Phoenix.
not to mention……
Compared with when the two met for the first time, even though Feng Wu still had the innocence of many young girls, he had lost the innocence and innocence, and was a bit more intellectual, and his eyes also had a lot of deepness and gentleness.
And Yang Jian has also changed a lot, he has become reassuringly dependent, but also unbearable to rely on...
Feng Wu knelt and sat beside Yang Jian, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the dripping wine from Yang Jian's neck, shaking his fingers a few times, he gently stroked Yang Jian's chest, and led him away from the surging alcohol. .
"True monarch, it's cold outside, go and rest in the hall."
"Hmm..." Yang Jian looked to the side in a daze, "It's Feng Wu... why are you here..."
"Sister Xin Ke is out for something, let me take care of Zhenjun," Feng Wu lightly bit his lower lip, actively supporting Yang Jian.
She was also Daluo's cultivation base anyway. When Yang Jian was so unprepared, she was naturally helped up easily.
"I'm fine, don't bother you to take care of... hiccups!"
Yang Jian said in a low voice, there was nothing unusual in his eyes.
Feng Wu raised his head and glanced at him, but did not speak, but held Yang Jian's arm tightly.
"you……"
Feng Wu whispered: "True Monarch, let me help you into the hall."
When the drunkenness hit, the fairy brew that Yang Jian drank can be drunk to the soul.
Seeing Feng Wu holding Yang Jian into the hall, Kong Xuan, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, let out a long sigh of relief, while Ao Xinke sighed softly.
"Thank you Xinke," Kong Xuan was a little embarrassed, "Unexpectedly, you have such a mindset that you can accommodate Xiao Lan and Feng Wu."
"The matter of Fengwu, the husband told me before," Ao Xinke said softly, trying to suppress the sadness in his expression, "and, there should be a Feng clan woman in the husband's fate, I It's a woman of the Dragon race. Feng Wu responded to the woman of the Feng race. Xiao Lan is a woman of the human race. The love of her husband is enough."
Kong Xuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a saying. Why, is this what the mortals in Nanzhou say about the prosperity of the dragon and the phoenix?"
"It was said by Yue Yue."
"Yang Jian is only one step away from entering the Saint Realm, how can Heavenly Dao control him?"
Ao Xinke smiled bitterly: "Although the Way of Heaven cannot restrain the husband, it can restrain the three of us. Husband’s resistance to Feng Wu is because the husband is a little disgusted with your act of using the love of men and women as a bargaining chip. If you are smarter , I didn’t say these things back then, only let my husband take care of Feng Wu and Feng Shan, and said that Feng Wu and sister Lan'er would be picked up by the husband together."
Kong Xuan smirked and looked towards the hall on tiptoe.
Yang Jian was standing in front of an incense burner, and Feng Wu hugged him behind him, as if talking softly.
"Don't watch it!" Ao Xinke quickly stood up to protect her family, raised her hand to put a curtain of water, and sealed the hall door.
Outside the hall, the gap in the profound energy opened by Ao Xinke was not closed. She walked in a white shadow, and came behind them with a light flash.
"That's how you solved the knot for him?"
Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke were shocked at the same time, and they turned to see Empress Yunxiao with a pretty face.
"I have seen Master Yunxiao," Ao Xinke hurriedly saluted.
Kong Xuan's expression was cold, "What does this have to do with Yunxiao Empress?"
"Sexy, exhausting."
"When did the mother care about Yang Jian so much? Don't you have some hatreds?"
"Two people, don't quarrel," Ao Xinke had to stand up and stop between these two great abilities, persuading each other.
Kong Xuan suddenly made a silent gesture, and a soft cry of a phoenix bird broke out of the large formation outside the hall. Kong Xuan smiled contentedly and looked at the clouds slightly provocatively.
Yun Xiao snorted coldly, flipped his hand, and placed a large cloud array on top of Ao Xinke's formation.
"You are just making him unclean!"
"Is it hurting him or helping him? Why don't you wait here for a while, and you'll find out later," Kong Xuan said calmly, "I'm not a woman of the Feng clan that anyone can marry, I'm afraid you don't know this. The secret of it."
Yun Xiao don't turn around, not listening, but not leaving.
Ao Xinke said softly: "What kind of secret technique does Feng Clan have?"
It was Kong Xuan who was very knowledgeable, and even blushed when he said these words, so he said a few words to Ao Xinke.
Roughly speaking, it is the purer the blood of the Phoenix woman. If she has a yin and yang relationship for the first time with a partner who loves and knows each other, she will use the Phoenix secret method to help her temper her primordial spirit and true body through the Phoenix Real Fire and the Great Way of Fire.
These benefits are difficult for others to know, after all, the Feng Clan has always been thin and seldom marry the Feng Clan.
As I was talking here, a strong Taoist rhyme burst out of the hall!
Profound art seems to be enlightened~EbookFREE.me~ Consolidating the power of Yang Jian's Profound Body, it releases waves of pressure against the surrounding universe!
Yunxiao frowned slightly, but what kind of character is Yunxiao Empress? I can afford it and put it down, saying to Kong, "But I blamed you earlier."
"Humph," Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and did not answer.
At this moment, another Dao rhyme emerged. The Dao rhyme, which was weaker than Xuan Gong, was equally mysterious and powerful.
Two avenues?
At this moment, a seemingly non-existent avenue of water slowly unfolded, and it seemed that it was a bit hard to breathe squeezed by the previous two avenues.
"Yang Jian!" Kong Xuan suddenly thought of the strongest...
"He has practiced more than one avenue at the same time?" Yun Xiao also asked a little strangely.
The changes have not stopped, these three Taoist rhymes seem to have gradually strengthened, especially the Great Dao of Water, which has a little more vitality.
But it was very abrupt, and another avenue slowly unfolded. This avenue was obscure and difficult to understand, but it made Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao pale at the same time, and their hearts trembled.
Ao Xinke, with a slightly lower cultivation base, was nothing unusual, and she didn't even notice the existence of this avenue.
As soon as this rhyme came out, the other three avenues were all silent; and with the power of the phoenix, this rhyme was slowly consolidating...
Half an hour later, the four rhymes of Daoyun slowly dissipated, Yun Xiao and Kong Xuan groaned almost at the same time, the corner of Kong Xuan's mouth was bleeding, Yun Xiao stepped back half a step, and looked at each other in amazement.
The pair of men and women in the hall hugged gently. The drunk had already woke up, but the sober one fell asleep.
Yang Jian sat there quietly, as if closing his eyes and feeling something.
The only thing Kong Xuan and the others can be sure of is that Yang Jian’s strength at this time is one or two points stronger... I want to talk about Honghuang Erlang with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature". Novels, chat about life, find friends~