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"Of course, not every cultivator who breaks through the Great Perfection can enter the world of cultivating gods. They have to survive the thunder tribulation. If they don't have strong willpower, they will be blasted into nothingness." The young man smiled lightly.

road.

"Damn it, why do you break so many rules in the world of gods? It's hard for us mortals to become gods, but you break the rules. Isn't this going to kill people?" Leng Xuan immediately cursed. He didn't know how powerful any thunder tribulation was.

, but he just wasn’t convinced by the coaxing of those with magical powers in the divine world.

The cultivation of gods by mortals is already a practice that goes against the will of heaven. I didn't expect to set up such a broken rule. It is really abominable.

"Don't be impatient." The young man said with a faint smile: "These are the rules of the game. You can't change them. You can only try to accept them. Otherwise, your cultivation will be like cultivating the world of gods for the rest of your life."

Having said that, what else can Leng Xuan do? He can only accept the situation.

"So, in order to prevent Lin Huan'er from falling into the hands of that person, I must protect her." The young man said shamelessly.

"Hey, should I say this?" Leng Xuan rolled his eyes at the young man and said, "Actually, you are not protecting her, you are just using Huan'er."

"Haha, of course, everyone gets what they need."

After learning that the last black hand was a cultivator of the eighth level of the acquired world, the arrogance in Leng Xuan's heart was completely gone. Each mountain was higher than the other, and the young man in front of him was a cultivator of the ninth level of the acquired world. He himself

In his eyes, the acquired masters of the fourth level are like ants.[

As long as he is unhappy, he can trample himself to death at any time.

"Hey, I have no choice. I can only rely on your big tree." Leng Xuan sighed, with a trace of relief on his face.

Since he knows what his opponent wants to do, he doesn't need to guess any reasons.

Today, the hard-working young man came to find him. Otherwise, he would die without knowing why the Black Hand was looking for Huan'er in the end, let alone that Huan'er could assist in spiritual practice, and he would not know that there really are gods in this world.

That place is the realm of spiritual cultivation.

"Okay, if you don't mind, I can be your master." The young man said calmly, "I don't just accept apprentices."

Leng Xuan bowed his hand to the young man and said with a smile: "My disciple has paid homage to the master. As for kneeling, I won't do it. It's too tacky."

In fact, Leng Xuan didn't like to kneel down to others. He wanted to be a man in all directions, kneeling and licking and kneeling to his parents. How could he kneel to a young man who was similar to himself? Even if he was a master, it would be a loss of face.

The young man could see the arrogance in Leng Xuan's bones. He didn't take it seriously. However, he liked Leng Xuan's temperament very much. It was not artificial at all. If he were someone else and saw a person with higher strength than himself taking him as his disciple, he would not know how to give him a thumbs up.

How many heads are there?

"What should we do next?" Leng Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"I have found a small island before I came here. We can practice there." The young man said confidently: "If we are discovered, we can fight there without hurting anyone."

Leng Xiang secretly thought yes and nodded. Being on an island is indeed a good choice. There are so many small islands on the huge earth. That person must not have guessed which island they are hiding on.

"Okay, it's such a happy decision." Leng Xuan waved his hand and said: "I wonder if master will stay overnight tonight? I don't have any extra room here?"

In fact, there are rooms in the villa. Because Fang Feifei and Bai Shiyun are not here, their rooms are empty, but Leng Xuan doesn't want the master he just met to sleep in his wife's room.

Therefore, in essence, Leng Xuan is a very stingy person.

"Haha, why not, I can just meditate in the living room." The young man crossed his legs on the sofa and soon fell into meditation.[

Leng Xuan curled his lips, then walked to the second floor and saw that Jiang Xinyi and the three girls were still asleep.

"You haven't gone to bed yet?" Leng Xuanxiao asked. Looking at the nervous expressions on the three women's faces, he knew that they cared about him.

"Who is that person?" Jiang Xinyi asked.

"A very powerful person, I couldn't beat him, and then he became my master." Leng Xuan said with a smile.

"Is it that simple?" Jiang Xinyi asked, this is too ridiculous. If you can beat Leng Xuan, why not just slap Leng Xuan to death? Why keep him?

Leng Xuan nodded and said: "He is here to see Huan'er and wants to use Huan'er."

"Ah?" Huan'er hurriedly put her hands on her chest and said, "I don't sell myself as an artist."

Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, scratched Huan'er's nose with his hand, and said, "Yes, he just wants you to be a performer."

Huan'er can exude spiritual energy, isn't it just a show?

"But I don't have any skills to sell?" Huan'er didn't understand what Leng Xuan meant. Apart from being able to eat, she really didn't have any special skills.

"That's because you didn't notice it yourself." Leng Xuan looked at Huan'er's confused face and said, "What you want is the fragrance on your body."

"Oh? I knew that my body fragrance can beautify my body, and that boy also wants to beautify his body. No wonder his face is so white." Huan'er was startled, and then said anxiously, it's disgusting for a grown man to want to beautify his body.

"That's right, men love beauty. What else can it be besides a pretty face?" Tang Hui also put her hands on her hips, still worried about the fact that her poisonous palm just now did not hurt the young man.

"You agreed so happily?" Jiang Xinyi asked.

"Yes, I beat him, and all I can do is feel aggrieved." Leng Xuan sighed and said, "Hey, I thought I was very powerful, but when I met a master, and he was responsible for protecting Huan'er, I did

His apprentice."

Jiang Xinyi looked at Leng Xuan in disbelief, feeling that things were too jumpy and she had no idea what was going on.

If Jiang Xinyi could understand, she would really be a ghost, but Leng Xuan missed a lot of the process.

Leng Xuan put his hand on Huan'er's shoulder and said with an expression: "Huan'er, don't worry, no matter how powerful the enemy is, I will fight to the death to protect you."

A few pearl-sized tears flashed in Huan'er's eyes. She had a hunch that things were really serious this time. Every time Leng Xuan said he would protect her, he always smiled, but this time his expression was so solemn. She knew

It must be amazing.

"Leng Xuan, I believe you can defeat the bad guys." Huan'er nodded heavily.

"Oh, why are you crying? Don't I still have a very powerful master?" Leng Xuan wiped Huan'er's tears with his hand and comforted him.

"Brother Leng Xuan, is your master reliable?" Tang Hui blinked and asked, "Don't be a liar." (To be continued...)