The Husband was the Long Aotian

With Jian Xing, the thunder tribulation seems to have become much easier. The thunder slammed down one after another. With the experience of forming an elixir, Qin Wanwan was able to adapt and let Lei Ting re-temper her body, turn it into spiritual power, and turn around again. On the body, condensing the original soul, repeatedly.

Different from Jie Dan, Yuan Ying's Heavenly Tribulation begins to contain the calamity of the heart, and people will conjure up the most fear or obsession in their hearts.

The auras of the two exchanged, and after half the robbery, the two almost lost consciousness, and they held on with only a trace of will. The surroundings gradually darkened. Before Qin Wanwan could respond, she found herself sitting at the desk with a thick stack of documents smashed in front of her. The person next to her who couldn't see her face was chattering, "The boss said that these contracts will be closed tonight. After the trial is over, you will get off work later, and the client will be anxious."

When Qin Wanwan heard this, her heart froze for a moment, and then she heard the other person start talking: "You are also the boss, you are not too young, you can't be too high-minded, don't be picky, quickly find someone to marry, have two more children, or you will grow old. When you are sick, who will take care of you?"

Qin Wanwan swallowed her saliva, and the memories that had been lost for two hundred years flooded in, and she was as frightened as ever.

This fantasy is too real.

She just sat there, listening to the chatter of those people, and after holding it for a long time, she slowly said, "You are in violation of labor laws."

The voice fell silent, and the people standing in front of her seemed to be stunned.

Qin Wanwan thought about it and said what she wanted to say to her boss back then: "Also, it's not that I can't work overtime, but you have to pay extra for overtime, three times your salary during holidays, and 1.5 times your salary for normal overtime, so you have enough money. Everything is easy to say, if it is not in place, let me work hard, how can you make me have the heart to struggle?"

When these words came out, let alone these hallucinations, 38 was silent.

It makes sense.

"I won't give it."

The boss said: "Everyone else can endure this hardship, why can't you?"

Hearing this, Qin Wanwan resolutely pulled Yuan Ning out from under the desk, and the eldest sister slapped her sword on the desk with great grandeur.

"Have you figured out where this place is?"

"This... what place is this?"

"This is the world of comprehension where murder is not illegal!" Qin Wanwan was aggressive, "Are you sure about asking the monks to work overtime?!"

The boss stopped talking.

After a while, all the hallucinations disappeared, and a scent came from the tip of Qin Wanwan's nose. She sniffed and turned her head along the scent. She saw that the old couple was standing there, with rich food beside them.

Qin Wanwan was stunned for a while, and she waved to her last year: "Wanwan."

"Mother...Mother?"

Qin Wanwan was surprised that she hadn't seen the old couple for almost two hundred years.

She had a bad relationship in the 21st century. After arriving in the fairyland, she actually only got along with the old couple for more than 20 years. When she was about twenty-three or four years old, the couple arranged everything and left the fairyland to help her. Seek medicine.

Although the time we spent together was short, it was indeed her happiest time, so that now that so many years have passed, she will feel regret as the three-hundred-year-old is approaching day by day.

If you really don't live to be three hundred years old and spend so little time with your parents, the time spent searching for medicine will be wasted.

But she was used to thinking about it, thinking that if the child who had been with her for 300 years suddenly disappeared one day, it would be a big blow to the husband and wife of the previous year.

Now that she suddenly saw it in the illusion, Qin Wanwan couldn't look away for a while, so she really couldn't bear to leave.

Last year, she greeted her and took her to sit down. Her father, Zhenjun Taiheng, sat beside her and served her vegetables: "Wanwan has lost weight recently. Come, eat more pieces of crispy pork belly."

Qin Wanwan's love and care made Qin Wanwan fall into it. She was moved and happy, and asked her father vaguely, "Father, how have you been recently? Have you found the medicine?"

"I found it." Zhenjun Taiheng replied with a smile, and gave her some vegetables last year: "My father and I have been looking for a long time, and we finally solved the solution for your constitution. You take the medicine and you will be fine soon. Mother will accompany you every day, no one dares to bully you, just eat and drink every day, and be the happiest little lady in the fairy world."

Hearing this, Qin Wanwan subconsciously felt that something was wrong. She ate the lotus root slices that she had given her last year, and answered vaguely, "I still need to cultivate, I can't rely on you alone."

"Cultivation?!"

Taiheng was shocked by Qin Wanwan's words: "Why do you want to cultivate? How hard is it to cultivate? You have parents who will protect you for the rest of your life. You don't need to cultivate, you can just rely on us."

Qin Wanwan's movements froze, and it was at this moment that she felt that she was being slammed onto the table by the back of her head from behind!

Jian Xingzhi's voice sounded excited: "I am a disciple of the Supreme Sect, there is no reason to rely on others to eat! My sect practiced the Dao with battle, and will never eat soft rice!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding illusion disappeared in an instant. Shang Sui and Taiheng seemed to be swept away by the wind, and they became twisted. They grabbed Qin Wanwan's sleeve and shouted her name: "Wan Wan! Don't leave us, Wan Wan. Wan! Wanwan, you don't need to practice, you have to be the happiest salted fish in the fairy world!"

Qin Wanwan: "..."

This demon is really in a hurry.

She sighed, lifted her face from the rice bowl, and raised her hand to wipe the rice off her face.

She didn't even dare to think about the happiest salted fish, she felt pain in her body when she thought about it. To let Jane Xingzhi know that her fantasy is this, he can break her bones again.

Thinking of Jane Xingzhi's moment, all her inner demons ran away, her illusion was empty, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When Qin Wanwan was fighting in the illusion, Jian Xingzhi had been killed in the illusion for a long time.

He has been through the heart demon tribulation more than once, and he is basically fighting. This time he has no accident and is still fighting.

Just banging, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and he heard 666's voice: "Master, you have to eat soft rice."

The moment the sound fell, a 100,000-volt electric shock rushed through his body instantly, he knelt down skillfully, immediately propped up his head, and reclined on the bed in a drunken posture of a concubine.

It is his experience that conforming to the human design can effectively reduce the current pain.

The current really went down, he thought that this was the end, but just as he took a breather, he heard the voice of the Lady of the Mountain. Where the aunt is talking about who can't have children, it's generally disgusting, JJ secretly said: "I'll show you something, Suiheng Daojun in a small world, not only can't win against others, but also wears pink clothes, Bring butterfly hairpins, seduce turkeys, participate in drafts, and rely on other people's protection to eat soft rice!"

"Yeah," the surrounding people were surprised, "I didn't expect him to be the kind of person who drags others down."

"I didn't expect it..."

Everyone was talking about it, and Jian Xingzhi was trembling with anger. He knew that this was a calamity, and he knew that he shouldn't be angry, but when the Lady of Jill Mountain looked back with a triumphant smile, he still couldn't help but slashed over with a sword. Angrily shouted: "Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of thunder struck. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he seemed to have returned to the secret room when Hua Rong was first caught in the city lord's mansion. His hands and feet were tied, and his body was unbearably hot.

He was angry and hated, knowing that this was an illusion, and shouted angrily toward the front: "Junior Mountain Lady!"

"Master," came a soft call from the side, "Do you think I am beautiful?"

Jian Xingzhi heard Qin Wanwan's voice, and turned back subconsciously to see Qin Wanwan beside him.

She was wearing the red dress she had when she came to save him with a knife today. The dress was stained with blood, but her neckline was larger than usual. Her slender neck could be seen, and the skirt was lifted up, which could be seen vaguely. to her slender legs.

This time they were closer, she was chained to the wall, and her beautiful eyes seemed to shout a little bit of water, looking at him so quietly, he was stunned for a moment.

"Master," Qin Wanwan blinked, "Can I feed you blood?"

"You immediately changed my face!"

Jian Xingzhi reacted when he heard this, and shouted: "I'm angry when I look at your face now!"

Qin Wanwan froze in the illusion, and Jian Xingzhi looked at her: "And look at your current appearance, what kind of formality you are, your neckline is so low, your clothes are scattered after a fight!"

Fake Qin Wanwan: "..."

"What did you just say?"

Jian Xingzhi remembered what she said just now, and hurriedly asked, "Qin Wanwan" immediately rekindled hope and entered the working state, looking at Jian Xingzhi affectionately: "Master, are you feeding blood?"

"It's been a month?"

Jian Xingzhi was at a loss, always feeling that it was not so fast.

"Qin Wanwan" nodded: "Here it is."

Jian Xingzhi glanced around: "Why is this the case again."

"Master," the fake Qin Wanwan urged him, "it doesn't matter what the situation is, the most important thing is, don't you want to drink blood?"

"Qin Wanwan" leaned over: "Come on."

Jian Xingzhi nodded: "Okay, but this time I'll come up with a new way to get blood, so as not to be embarrassed."

"New... new way?" "Qin Wanwan" was stunned, "Don't you bite your mouth?"

"No need." Jian Xingzhi smiled wisely and instructed "Qin Wanwan", "Come here a little bit."

"Qin Wanwan" hesitantly stepped forward, Jian Xingzhi held his head and slammed into the nose of "Qin Wanwan"!

That collision was changed by the Buddha's Iron Head Technique, which contained the power of pure and evil thoughts of Buddhism. Just when he hit "Qin Wanwan", "Qin Wanwan" just screamed, and Jian Xingzhi didn't realize it, comforting her: "I will hit you. Nosebleeds, I reluctantly take a drop. Although this is a bit nasty..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Xingzhi realized that something was wrong, and as soon as he looked up, he saw "Qin Wanwan" turned into a rush of black smoke, and Jian Xingzhi instantly reacted: "Devil!"

After all, the iron chain on his body disappeared, and Jian Xingzhi rushed over with his sword in hand, slashed the shadow with one sword, and slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Wanwan had also opened her eyes. Between the two of them, the last thunder rumbled down. Qin Wanwan was afraid of the pain, so she closed her eyes tightly and held Jian Xingzhi. It doesn't hurt much.

But when he saw Qin Wanwan closing her eyes for fear and relying on her, the image of "Qin Wanwan" in the fantasy world flashed in Jian Xingzhi's mind. His mouth became dry for a while, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, feeling this Demons are so disgusting.

This is his apprentice! Is there no other woman in this world who has come to fill up the calamity? !

He calmed down and introduced most of the last thunder into his body. His body couldn't bear such abundant strength, and Jian Xingzhi forcibly suppressed it into his body. After a while, blood beads seeped out of his skin.

The sound of thunder faded away, and a rain of spiritual rain washed over Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi. The two of them realized the Tao on the spot. After comprehending the understanding of heaven given by this thunder tribulation, Qin Wanwan slowly opened her eyes.

At the moment, Jian Xingzhi on the opposite side looked like a dog. Before Qin Wanwan had time to sigh, she saw countless soldiers beside them surrounded them, Cuilu stood at the end, Xie Gutang raised her sword to protect Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi, and faced Cuilu face to face.

Jade Green said coldly: "I'll ask you one last time, where is our city lord?!"

Hearing this, Qin Wanwan took her hand out of Jian Xingzhi's hand, she stood up, stood in front of Jian Xingzhi, looked at Jade Green, and said calmly, "Dead."

"However," Qin Wanwan raised her finger and pointed to the surrounding formations, "Lord Cuilu, you can see this formation clearly, it is a formation that will use the lives of all of you in exchange for Linglongyu's formation, you are sure, such a city lord, you Do you still need maintenance?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, Jade Green looked around blankly, Qin Wanwan's expression was calm: "Back then, Huarong killed Mr. Mingjing J and stole Mr. Mingjing's cultivation, now he regrets it and wants to use the whole city. The life of the resurrection Mingjing-Jun, Master Cuilu, for your city lord, do you really want to give up your moral life?"

Jade Green didn't speak, her face changed dramatically when she heard the name of 'Mingjing J's name. After a long time, she trembled her lips and asked, "Who are you saying that killed Mingjing J?"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater 1]

Jian Xingzhi: "The devil is shameless and wants to tempt me with my apprentice! Are all other women in this world dead? Do you have to use my apprentice?"

Heart Demon: "I am a heart demon, not a random monster. Why is it your apprentice? Ask yourself this question."

【Small Theater·2】

Before the start of Friday:

Editor: "Dear, if there are more than five people, you don't have to go out, please update well."

Me: "Don't worry, I want thousands of days!"

The first day of May Day:

Morning: "Today I'm going to write 1.2W! One chapter is 9000, I'll update twice!"

Noon: "Actually, 9000 can get the highest grade of full attendance."

Afternoon: "6000 is not impossible..."

Evening: "3000 can guarantee full attendance..."

11:00: "I can't finish writing, I'm so sleepy, I put up a leave letter."

Near the end of May Day:

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