Chapter 1595: The weather is so good.

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With a clear stream into the throat, there is no very strong breath, and there is no such fascinating feeling, but a cool, flat breath spreads out.
However, just because it is this breath, it is very calm, giving people a very peaceful feeling.
However, all this is just the superficial feeling at the beginning. As this stream is cleared into countless and finer streams, the countless tiny streams seem to be cleaning the body, hard. Wash out countless impurities from the depths of your body.
"Ok..."
Xiang Yang’s mouth could not help but make a very comfortable voice. He only felt that some dirt on his body surface was discharged from the pores. However, these dirty things were all invisible after being swept by his nine-color energy.
Although it was just a sip of wine, Xiang Yang was able to feel that his body had changed a lot.
It seems that this moment of his own body is the true flesh without the slightest impurities. Of course, Xiang Yang knows that all this is just an illusion, in any case, unless it is the true detached saint, or else no one dares It is too difficult to say that it can reach the realm of innocence.
As long as you have the flesh, it is impossible to achieve true perfection.
This is the defect of Tiandi Avenue. It is the so-called avenue 50, Tianyan forty-nine, and the practice is in line with the avenue. Therefore, it is almost impossible to achieve a perfect ‘fifty’.
The body has been cultivated to the level of Xiangyang today. His body has undergone numerous purifications and sublimation. It can be said that it has almost reached the level of no leakage. Even Xiang Yang himself feels that his body has already A very strong and unmatched degree has been achieved.
However, until now, he realized that it was just his own illusion. His body could not really reach perfection. It was only because he wanted to go further and it was very difficult, so he felt that he had reached a perfect state.
The glass of wine made from undead grass has pushed the body of Xiang Yang in a state of perfection infinitely.
Xiang Yang’s ecstasy is directed at this glass of wine. Even if he enters Zhuquepo and has no other gains, it is enough.
At the moment, Xiang Yang can't wait to directly drink this glass of wine, suddenly felt that there is a larger stream in the body flowing in the body, and then turned into an earth-shattering energy burst.
This stock is several times that of the previous one. The strength of the scouring in Xiangyang's body is stronger, which makes Xiang Yang's body comfortable, unable to suppress his own refreshing feelings, and once again, a sound of comfortable sound is heard again. Um...ah..."
This feeling of being baptized is really too comfortable, even if it is based on the strength of Xiang Yang, it can't be tolerated directly. 呻.吟.
Until the effect of the wine made from this unfinished grass, Xiang Yang’s face was red, and he looked at the Suzaku woman, but he saw that the latter still looked very calmly. Xiang Yang felt very interesting and secret. "Is this Suzaku woman really a devil in the devil? Or is she really going to change her mind and become a sacred holy saint when she reaches the final stage?"
Xiang Yang is very clear. For those who have great perseverance, if they have great perseverance, they can even reverse the magic road and transform themselves into the existence of extraordinary sanctification. At that time, he is the Buddha of the Immortal Buddha. No one can say that he is the devil. This is a terrible existence.
In the case of the Suzaku woman today, there is also a situation in which the other party is far enough away from the Magic Road to become a true Momo demon. It will not appear on the surface, but will be all introverted. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely invisible. Out of the other is the devil, because his devil has gone deep into the bone marrow, without some other aspects to express.
When Suzaku was very young, she was given the means by the demon, and grew up, and she could become a fallen Suzaku at a time. However, now she shows the sacred atmosphere, only these two possibilities.
However, in the end, the Suzaku woman is a sacred existence, or a demon in the devil. Even if Xiang Yang has the memory of the demon, it is difficult to distinguish it from time to time.
Xiang Yang looked curiously at the Suzaku woman, who was also thinking about the relationship between Xiang Yang and Mo Zun.
"Is it the person he sent? After all, it is impossible to escape." Suzaku woman sighed in her heart. She has always understood that her future destiny will never escape the devil's claws. Even if I practiced very hard, I have reached a very powerful realm and can't get rid of the imprint of the demon in the body.
Because the demon is too poisonous, the imprints left behind are not immutable, but become stronger as the Suzaku's cultivation grows up, making Suzaku women unable to get rid of the demon statue no matter how they practice.
Nowadays, after the emergence of Xiang Yang, Suzaku woman knows that she has been 'stocked' for countless years. After all, she is going to be taken away. She is not reconciled, but she knows that she can’t resist at all, because she just squeezed a law at will. Let all her powers dissipate and control, let her completely desperate, and understand that she can't resist the Xiangyang.
"So, this fairy sister, can you give me another drink?"
"what?"
When Suzaku’s woman lamented her heart, Xiang Yang’s words with shyness made the Suzaku woman suddenly dumbfounded.
Xiang Yang is obviously a demon person. He should come to take him into a mount. However, even if he is so polite, the bottle is placed on the table. If he wants to drink, he will pour himself a cup. However, Xiang Yang It’s very polite to say, but also ask first, is this really polite, or do you want to test yourself?
"Cough, fairy sister, you don't answer, then I will default you to pour myself, I continue."
Xiang Yang feels a little embarrassed. After all, he is just an outsider, and he is not a true descendant of the demon. Just after refining the demon, some means of possessing the demon can face this Suzaku so calmly. The woman only, no matter what, I have nothing to do with the Suzaku woman, I want to ask for the immortal brewed fairy, it seems a bit too rude.
However, after I tasted the true effect of the succulent brewed from the dead grass, Xiang Yang wouldn’t feel embarrassed any more, and couldn’t drink a few more cups, not to mention the succulent brewed by this dead grass. Just in front of you.
Ever since, Xiang Yang, who had invited Suzaku to talk to himself before, has not talked to the other party about anything related from the time of sitting down. Instead, he took the jug directly and poured himself a cup, and then couldn’t wait for it directly. It’s stuffy.
"Shuang."
After feeling the feeling of being baptized in the flesh, Xiang Yang suddenly gave a refreshing scream, and then he saw that the Suzaku woman did not object. He even took the jug directly into the mouth, one after another. The wine continued to enter the throat, and the feeling of being baptized was constantly transmitted, causing Xiang Yang to tremble, but unfortunately, after he drank a few more mouths, he discovered that the role of these nectars gradually Weakened, and later, there was no use at all.
He understands, but all these holy medicines are effective for the first time. With each taking, the efficacy is diminishing until the end is no longer useful.
"Strange, this jug seems to be a lot more."
At this time, Xiang Yang looked at the pot of wine in his hand. When he was in his hand, there was a warm breath that made him feel very comfortable. Of course, this is not the point. What is important is that I have just had a sip of drink, and I have already had more than one pot of drink, but this jug seems to have quite a lot of looks.
"Space magic, a pot of wine, in fact, one side of the world, maybe there is a lot of unfinished grass brewed from the sea."
Thinking of this, Xiang Yang’s heart suddenly accelerated, and carefully looked at the opposite Suzaku woman, and found that the other person’s eyes looked a bit odd, but did not notice the pot of wine that he was holding. Xiang Yang suddenly smiled in his heart and quickly stuffed the whole pot of wine into the Nashen ring. Then, he looked up like a guilty guilty man, looking left and right, and then he coughed a few times and said, "Cough, that Hey, the weather is so good today, there are no clouds in the clear sky."
"Hey..."
After listening to Xiang Yang's words, Suzaku suddenly couldn't help but 噗嗤 一 laughed out, for a moment, like a hundred flowers bloom, beautiful. Yan.