Immortal

Chapter 144 Mou Tian

Ancestral Territory.

Zhongshan examined the changes in his body, and the ancestors were two-folded.

The increase in cultivation will naturally lead to the expansion of strength, and even the true dragon in the body will become stronger.

After consuming the explosive beast, the octopus sky tail became more solid, and the eight tails were fascinating.

In the divine realm, its scope has become wider and wider, sky is blue, vegetation is multiplying, and under the eyes of the sky punishment, everything seems vibrant.

After sitting for a while, Zhong Shan slowly opened his eyes, and now he was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Kwai'er didn't know when she was up, not in the house, and Zhongshan found that she was outside.

Looking at the neat clothes stacked on the bedside, Zhong Shan smiled slightly, and there was a rare warmth in his eyes. Get up and wear the clothes prepared by Kwai Er, Zhong Shan stepped out of the room.

There is a mountain spring pond in the valley.

At a glance, Zhong Shan saw Kwai Er, who was not far away. Kwai Er's figure had reached the shape of a mortal person in her twenties. She was extremely plump. She was dressed in black silk clothes and graced her body. Extreme enjoyment.

The mist was not small in the morning, and the long hair was already covered with some water droplets. The hair was slightly wet and stuck to the sides of Kui'er's white tender cheeks.

Kui Er is now very focused. There are some crab shells near her feet. In front of her, there is a cooker. A small flame burns the bottom of the pan. Kuier gently stirs the contents of the pan with a spoon and occasionally spills a little soup. Jue, Kwai's instinctual face suddenly became a bitter. It looks extremely cute.

"Master, don't come over!" Kwai Er suddenly found Zhong Shan.

"Oh?"

"Sit over there, I'll be right here!" Cried Kuier.

During the conversation, some soup was splashed on the body, and suddenly he was busy.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhong Shan laughed comfortably, then went to the place designated by Kwai Er.

After sitting down, Zhong Shan looked at Kui'er, watching her every move, there was an unspeakable serenity in her heart, as if at the moment, everything was in the palm of her hand.

"Okay, okay, Master, try it!" Kui Er quickly brought a bowl of soup.

The slightly yellowish soup soup exudes a seductive aroma.

"Master, try it, after all these years, I almost forgot my craft. Fortunately, these days, I practice every day, and finally I have the eighth level of that year!"

"Crab!" Zhongshan felt warm.

These days, Kwai Er gets up early every day and doesn't let herself see what she is doing. She turns out to be cooking. For a time, Zhongshan was moved in his heart.

"Master, eat while you are hot!" Kuier looked forward.

"Huh!" Zhong Shan nodded.

Zhongshan tasted it carefully, although it was not as delicious as that made by Dazhu Yuche, but no one could make it, the taste of sunflower. Zhongshan ate very carefully.

Aside, Kuier held her face with her hands, sitting at the table, watching Zhongshan quietly, her eyes blinking, and a faint smile full of happiness.

After eating for a while, Zhong Shan looked up.

"Stupid girl, what are you laughing at?" Zhong Shan asked with a smile.

"No, master, you can continue to eat! Leave me alone!" Kui Er shook her head.

"Then don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat, I just want to watch you eat, and watch you eat better than me!" Kui Er shook her head gently.

Probed over, Zhong Shan hugged Kui Er.

"Master, there are people out there!" Kuier flushed.

"Old wife and wife, what else are you afraid of!" Zhong Shan said after fumbling Fu Kuier.

"Well, Kwai Er can meet the master's blessing in his life!" Kwai Er quietly leaned against Zhongshan's chest.

"All these years have made you suffer!" Zhong Shan said gently.

"No, as long as I can see you again, I will!"

With his chin resting on Kui'er's hair, Zhong Shan's heart was filled with ample feeling.

"Unfortunately, second and third ........." Kui Er said a pity.

"Although Taizhong's whereabouts are unknown for the time being, but I'm sure he is still alive, it's just the second brother ..." Zhongshan thought for a while.

"I know, Master, don't tell me, it's Kuier who can't mention Master's sadness!" Kuier shook his head.

"My husband and wife are one and the same. I'm sad. You must be more sad. Don't worry, too loyal, I will definitely get it back, and Yinglan!" Zhongshan said.

"Well, from the beginning of the master, I know that the master is a person who is doing big things. Little and big Kun Kingdom can't trap the master, and those who are immortal gates are blind." Kuier resentfully.

Zhong Shan smiled slightly.

"The old man went to pray to Xianmen many times, but no one wants to accept the old man. Now they must regret it. Old man, did you get revenge later? Give them some colors to see." Kuier asked with a small fist. .

"Tirius Island has all been collected, and I gave them two choices, either join Dasao, or get out of Sirius Island, there are dissatisfied, cut!" Zhongshan said directly.

"That should be it!" Kuier was satisfied.

"Kuier knows that the master has great goals, and the matter at home, Kwaier will certainly handle it well, so that the master will not be burdened." Kwaier whispered.

Zhong Shan didn't say anything, he just held Kui'er and felt a lot in his heart.

"Yes, sir, my days in Langzhong seemed to be listening to Yuan Shi's self-speaking days of Hongjun's inverse days. It seems ...!" Kuier suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan was slightly surprised.

"I was careful to hide at that time, I didn't listen too carefully, and Yuanshi also said to himself in a vague manner, as if to say that Hong Jun's big hand against days was not only against days, but also better than what Hong Jun was gambling for. Same thing, I don't know anything else. "Kui Er shook his head.

"A bet?" Zhongshan said unexpectedly.

"Well, what I listened to was vague, I don't know if it will be useful to the master, but I still want to tell the master." Kuier softly said.

"Hong Jun's gambling contract must be a gamble. Although I don't know what it is, it will definitely be useful to me. This is important news. The master has eaten crab meat and wants to reward you!" Zhongshan suddenly picked up Kwai'er , Stepping towards the courtyard.

"Ah!" Kuier exclaimed, flushed.

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Beyond the valley.

Mr. Corpse found You Lan, and the two entered the hall and closed the hall door.

"Mr. Corpse, what are you doing to me?" You Lan wondered.

"Please sit down, You Lan Saint!" Said Mr. Corpse faintly.

With a bitter smile, You Lan shook her head and said, "It's not a saint anymore, Mr. Corpse has to make fun again!"

Mr. Corpse is the most respected person besides Zhong Shan here. Mr. Corpse calls himself a saint. Ulan suddenly felt a sense of shame, but after all, the other party was Mr. Corpse, and Ulan could only shake his head bitterly.

"Oh, sit down, I call you saint, not to make fun. Maybe it won't be long before we can push you back to the holy place." Mr. Corpse shook his head.

"What?" Youlan suddenly surprised.

Seeing Mr. Corpse looking at himself, You Lan sat down slowly.

A zombie maid served tea for the two.

"The former saints in Zulong's secret realm should almost abdicate now!" Mr. Zhe drank the tea ceremony.

With a bitter smile, Youlan nodded: "These days, the world is angry, and many times, the original five saints should have all abdicated, and several others have been occupied by the thousands of saints in the world! This world should have more Four saints. "

"Well, Zulong's secret environment, after all, is just a man-made world, and the world's heroes can enter, and the saints inside can't stop it." Mr. Nod nodded.

Youlan nodded. Indeed, the first saint is not enough to see, what else do the other four saints drag?

"In these days, from their ancient mouths, you have also explored the purpose of the world's heroes to enter the ancestral realm of ancestral dragons?" Mr. Shi asked.

With a sullen expression on his face, Youlan nodded and said, "Yes, in order to awaken the ancestors. This world may really be called the ancestors of the ancestors. The dragons practice here much faster than other monsters. However, after many years, we have not No Zulong was found. "

"Zulong, if it's so easy to find, what is the wakeup? The day when Zulong woke up, there will be some turbulence in this world, and there are still many elements of the world here, so the usurper will not say for a moment, Fengshui "Mr. Corpse shook his head.

"Feng Shui Division? Feng Shui? I have heard a lot of Feng Shui divisions these days, but I don't understand what is special about Feng Shui Division?" You Lan shook her head.

"Feng Shui Master? Oh, take Zu Long, for example, his deep sleep is not a sleep in a cave. Maybe he will become a mountain or a river. These can only be found through Feng Shui." The corpse explained.

"How could that be the case? Then our aunt is also coming to Zulong?" You Lan looked at Mr. Zhe.

"Our uncle? Oh, the Holy King decided not to participate in the battle for Zulong. This is also the purpose of my coming to you." Mr. Shi shook his head.

"Oh?"

"My aunt's purpose is everything outside of your ancestors, the ancestors!" Mr. Dead solemnly said.

"I don't understand!" You Lan said strangely.

"We want that heavenly eye and a thousand days." Mr. Zhe said with a drink of tea.

"What?" You Lanteng leaped from the chair.

Just now, Mr. Corpse said that when Zhong Shan was not involved in competing for the ancestors, Youlan was still thinking about the strength of the mighty might. Perhaps the strength of the mighty was really too weak among the heroes, so he didn't dare to grab it.

The moment Mr. Ke said his purpose, Ulan suddenly showed extreme disbelief.

Eye of the sky? Just kidding. As for Zulong, Youlan Saint has no concept, but it is clear to the eyes of the sky. Is that what I can seek?

That is the existence that dominates everything, but that is the strongest in the world, and the saints do n’t see enough before him. Zhongshan, the holy king, he ...

You Lan pointed at Mr. Corpse and was speechless for a while.

"Stop being restless!" Said Mr. Zou faintly, and lowered the tea cup gently, as if the eyes of the sky were already in the bag.