Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

inside the room.

Ao Lan took the initiative to take off the clothes one by one for the adults and neatly folded them aside.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan also reached out to help Ao Lan take off her dress, but as soon as his hand reached his waist, before he could untie the belt around his waist, his hand was held down.

"Sir, don't be impatient."

Ao Lan blinked, his face a little hot, but he was thinking about a method recorded in the secret book given by his mother.

"Um?"

Chen Daoxuan was puzzled, but he didn't say much.

After a moment, Chen Daoxuan silently gave a thumbs up. This time he was not aiming, but actually giving it a thumbs up!

Clothes and dresses faded away one by one, and the atmosphere gradually reached its peak.

With a sweet cry, Ao Lan's face turned red with embarrassment.

After a while, Ao Lan actually took the initiative to gain the upper hand!

"hiss......"

Ao Lan's several methods.

It's simply dazzling.

(Ten thousand words are omitted here...)

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Northern Territory.

After Chiyun received many corpse puppets from the pavilion master, he had been refining in seclusion. The two Mahayana stage corpse puppets were kept by his side like treasures. He even put on two corpse puppets' clothes. Wearing new clothes, a dark robe, it looks pretty good!

But with his current strength in the distraction realm, it would be too difficult to refine the Mahayana corpse puppet, and it would take too long.

During this period, he first refined five Void Refining Realm Corpse Puppets. When refining the five Void Refining Realm Corpse Puppets, due to the special nature of the Corpse Code, his realm also reached the fourth level of the Distracting God Realm.

At this time, he had already begun to try to refine the Fusion Realm Corpse Puppet, but the speed was obviously much slower.

Buzz——

The Tiandao Pavilion token vibrated, and Chi Yun instantly woke up from the refining state, without even daring to delay for a moment.

Quickly checking the content on the token, it was the order sent by Elder Ao Lan.

"Will you cooperate with the deacons of the Eastern Region to conquer the Southern Region?"

"Hey, it's time for these big babies to show off and start fighting!"

Chiyun stopped refining the corpse puppet, placed it again in his special wooden coffin in the cave, and happily took the five corpse puppets out of the confinement.

He also didn't forget to reply to the message in the token.

【receive! 】

...

In Ao Lan's room in the temple, the token vibrated. Ao Lan reached out to check, but was pressed down by another big hand.

"No need to read, it's a message from the North Territory, let's continue."

"Um......"

........

Chi Yun took the five corpse puppets, found Wu Feiyang and Cold War, and after a few words of advice, he set off directly to the southern region.

Generally, corpse cultivators will only sacrifice one corpse puppet and will not change it unless they encounter a better one.

There are too many corpses and puppets, and there is simply no way to sacrifice them.

But Chiyun is different. The corpse scripture he practices is given by the master of the pavilion. When he refines the corpse puppet and makes sacrifices to improve the corpse puppet, his own realm will also be improved.

As long as he has enough time, he can sacrifice thousands of corpse puppets without any worries of ordinary corpse cultivators.

On the way to the Southern Territory, Chi Yun secretly thought about conquering the Southern Territory this time.

"The master of the pavilion probably wants that fairy to show off."

"Old guy, I don't want to be too ostentatious. I'd better find out the strength of the Southern Territory first. If the fairy can't handle it, I will take action."

With Chi Yun's thousands of years of mind, he would naturally not foolishly think that this matter was just to conquer the Southern Territory.

If he really wanted to conquer the Southern Territory, he could just send him, the deacon of the Northern Territory, to go alone. With his strength, he could suppress all three territories except the Western Territory!

What role can one more deacon from the Eastern Region play, since that fairy is only at the ninth level of Tongxuan Realm?

Obviously, he was not the main one this time. Chi Yun figured everything out in an instant.

This is clearly the master of the pavilion, giving that fairy an opportunity to gild!

...........

Eastern Region.

Li Shenruo naturally did not make any mistakes this time. After returning to the Eastern Region, he immediately returned to the Holy Mountain and found several elders.

"Shenruo, why are you back so soon?"

"Is the Holy Son dissatisfied with our Holy Mountain? Hey, it's okay. At least now, Shenruo, you are already the deacon of Tiandao Pavilion, and your status is not bad at all."

"Even if Zhongzhou no longer provides support to our Holy Mountain in the future, we old guys will still be strong enough to maintain the status of the Holy Mountain in this eastern region."

"Be open-minded and don't worry too much."

Although the great elder was a little confused when he saw this, he still spoke to comfort him.

Several other elders also nodded repeatedly, comforting Li Shenruo not to think too much, even without the support of Zhongzhou, Holy Mountain could still survive.

"Yin Wudao has been killed by me."

Li Shenruo was still a little hard to accept in her heart that the elders who had raised her and her sister since childhood would actually send her into the clutches of the devil. But now it seems that even the elders don't know the inside story.

So he said very calmly.

"Oh, just kill it, eh?"

"ah!?"

"What did you say!?"

Several elders did not react at first. After all, they usually referred to each other as the Holy Son. No one had ever called Yin Wudao, but they also knew the name of the Holy Son.

"you you......"

"We, huh?"

Several elders spoke incoherently, were shocked and confused, and didn't know what to say.

They knew Li Shenruo's character and was not a liar, but they didn't understand why Shenruo, who was in the ninth level of the Tongxuan Realm, could kill the Holy Son. The Holy Son was a genuine Mahayana!

How could the Holy Land of Zhongzhou give up on such a big thing as the death of the Holy Son? ?

If it were true, wouldn't they be doomed! ?

"Yin Wudao is dead."

"In addition, the leader of the Sanxian realm in that holy land is also dead and was killed by me myself."

Li Shenruo didn't say anything surprising and continued to speak plainly.

"..."

"You kid, you scared us to death."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."

"Calm down first, take a good rest, and let the second elder cook you a hot meal."

When they heard that even the headmaster Sanxian had been killed, several elders were stunned for a moment, and then let out a long sigh.

Everyone smiled again. Unexpectedly, Shenruo went to Zhongzhou and learned to joke. This is good. This child has been cold-tempered since he was a child. It would be nice if he could be more lively!

Who in the Tongxuan realm can kill Mahayana, let alone Sanxian? Just now it seemed that they were too panicked and didn't think carefully.

"Your Majesty, the Pavilion Master, personally came to Zhongzhou to avenge me."

"The enemy who killed me and my sister's family was arranged by Yin Wudao, and the leader of the Holy Land was also involved."

"Let's not mention this for now. Now I would like to ask all the elders to do a favor and inform all the sects in the Eastern Region to come to the Holy Mountain to discuss matters this evening!"