I'm stuck on the same day for 1 years

Chapter 252 Golden Handprint (Addition [-])

At this time, Zeng Qingfeng, who was strengthening the seal of the elves, suddenly heard the system prompt:

'Ding, successfully completed the task: assist the empress.Current progress: 72/100, rewards are being issued'

'Ding, congratulations on winning the lucky draw*3.'

Unexpectedly, he could get rewards in another plane. Zeng Qingfeng happily checked the source of the mission, but was quickly taken aback:
Bai Shuangxi helped Gusu City?

If it wasn't for the system task, I would have almost forgotten about that woman.

That is a poor woman!
Even in ten thousand years of reincarnation, he only slept with that woman twice.

After the reincarnation ended, he thought he didn't provoke this woman anymore, he just saved her once.

Moreover, by chance, he obtained his own magic yuan dao embryo, which has the potential to become a saint.

But other than that, I have no other interaction with her. I didn't expect this woman to be so grateful.

It seems that there is a causal cycle, everything has a definite number!

Zeng Qingfeng quickly put aside these distracting thoughts, took a look and found that there were already six lucky draws.

He decided to draw again in the evening.

It has to be said that after getting to know the Elf Queen in depth, the two sides already knew the bottom line, which made him feel that it would not be a big problem to go back a day or two late.

Tonight, do you want to study the yin and yang double cultivation method with Mu Qingyue, and then do a lottery draw?

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zeng Qingfeng continued to work.

But he didn't know that An Ruoyi looked at the picture in the mirror of a Taoist instrument in the ruling hall at this time, his face was a little gloomy:

"He's actually obsessed with women! It seems that I have to speed up, let him wake up earlier, and go back to the ruthless way!"

Behind him, Batian bowed and asked:
"Master, what are we going to do? Do you want me to do it myself?"

"You?" An Ruoyi said without looking back:
"I'm afraid you won't be able to walk when you see that phoenix!"

Batian suddenly looked embarrassed, but he still said unwillingly:
"Master, I really like Ice Fire Phoenix"

"You should give up! The dragon and phoenix are only loyal to the master."

"However, their master cultivates the ruthless way, and he was the one who sent away or sealed the people around him one by one."

"That was before!" An Ruoyi said with a cold snort:
"If you continue to let him continue to make mistakes, he will lose all his previous efforts! Speed ​​up to awaken him, and then kill everyone around him with your own hands!"

Speaking of this, An Ruoyi's face suddenly became complicated: "If necessary, let him kill me in the end, otherwise he won't be able to take that step completely!"

"Owner."

"Shut up! This is not something you should worry about!"

"Yes!"

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Immortal world.

The Imperial Palace of the Tang Dynasty.

After listening to Kunpeng's report, Wu Meier couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said:

"Stinky husband, go around and get me into a romantic debt! Wait for him to come back and see how I teach him!"

Ye Rumeng and Murong Yue on the side looked at each other, feeling dumbfounded, and didn't know how to comfort them.

Speaking of romantic debts, why not the two of them and Lin Mengyao?

If Zeng Qingfeng was really single-minded, then there would be nothing wrong with them.

Only Lin Mengyao said with a smile:
"Sister Mei'er, don't blame Brother Zeng, no matter how many women he has, you are the most important in his mind."

With these words, most of the anger on Wu Meier's face disappeared, and Ye Rumeng quickly echoed:

"That's right, we all know that in Brother Feng's mind, no one can compare to Sister Meier."

"Sister Mei'er will always be Brother Zeng's favorite woman, we can't envy her here."

Wu Meier was amused by the three sisters, so she could only smile and shake her head and said:

"You guys, just speak for him! Do you want him to bring back ten or eight sisters?"

"Sister Meier, what do you say, we will listen to you!"

"In the future, we can't believe that men's mouths are still quite comfortable sometimes."

"Hee hee, Sister Mei'er is right."

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Just when several women started to play, the whole palace suddenly felt a tremor.

"Not good! Enemy attack!"

Several people quickly turned into light and flew out of the room, and immediately saw a group of dark figures and magical powers above their heads, constantly bombarding the magic circle above their heads.

"It's the Asura Realm and the Beastman Clan, not our Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

Ten female devil kings appeared next to the women immediately, and their duty was to protect Wu Meier and the others.

At this time, there were two powerful figures outside, and their strength turned out to be saints.

If they make a move, the defense circle will not be able to resist it at all!
"How to do?"

Everyone looked at Wu Meier, since Zeng Qingfeng was not here, she was the backbone.

Wu Meier was very calm, she immediately sent an order:
"Don't worry, I still have the soul-suppressing bell, which should be able to withstand it for a while, and with Kunpeng around, it's no problem to stop the two saints. Then send someone to the prison sky to see if I can go to the elves to find my husband!"

Kunpeng on the side said with a dignified expression:
"Mistress, those two saints are both saints, I can only hold one at most, and I have no chance of winning"

Hearing it's words, the faces of Wu Meier and Ye Rumeng's four daughters also became serious.

But at this moment, the teleportation array suddenly lit up, and the figures of Xiao Jin and Xiao Hong appeared.

The moment Longfeng appeared, he sensed the enemy attack, so he teleported to Wu Meier and the others immediately.

"You came back just in time, there are two saints outside, are you sure to deal with it?"

Xiao Jin and Xiao Hong glanced at it, and immediately said:

"Mistress, don't worry, although it's a bit difficult, I can hold one, and sister Feng and sister Kun can also deal with one!"

With Xiao Jin's guarantee, Wu Meier also heaved a sigh of relief, then took out the Soul Requiem Bell and said:

"If it's difficult to deal with, you can take the Soul Requiem Bell"

"No need, I have the fairy claw cover from the master, and I am still somewhat sure of dealing with Zhongsheng."

Xiao Jin was very confident, and the shield was broken just after he finished speaking.

She immediately flew up and displayed the Ancestral Dragon Space to a stronger Zhongsheng and a group of half-saints.

After pulling away a group of masters, Xiaohong and Kunpeng also turned themselves into bodies, and then rushed towards the rest of the masters.

If there is a war between the saints, even the small world can be destroyed, and the high-level planes can easily be destroyed.

Right now, Chang'an City has the strongest spirit aura in the entire cultivation world. Even if they win the battle here, it may destroy the spirit aura here.

Kunpeng flew into mid-air, and directly used the innate supernatural power 'space transfer', bringing the remaining masters and Xiaohong into the void together.

Those saints and semi-saints didn't even resist, as if they wanted to let go of their hands and feet completely, so they all entered the void battlefield very cooperatively.

When Wu Meier rushed to Xiaohong, Xiaojin, Kunpeng and the enemy all disappeared, she immediately gave an order to a female devil:
"Go to the prison sky, find the elves, and see if your husband is done!"

"Yes!"

The female devil took the order and immediately went to the teleportation array to teleport to the city near the prison town.

The Soul Eater was not there either, and there were only nine Guardians of the Demon King, Wu Meier, in Chang'an City.

But at this time, another powerful figure suddenly appeared above Wu Meier and the others.

"Not good! The opponent still has a saint!"

The faces of Wu Meier and the others changed drastically, they all knew that the soul-suppressing bell couldn't stop the saint!
It seems that today is more or less auspicious!
The only thing to be thankful for is that a few children are retreating in Zeng Qingfeng's reincarnation map, and they basically have no ability to struggle against a saint!

What appeared this time was only a bald-headed novice, wearing cassock, who looked like a Bodhisattva of Western Paradise.

The monk looked at Wu Meier and the others clasped their hands together, and said compassionately:

"Several female benefactors, the poor monk was ordered to save you!"

Wu Meier immediately activated the soul-resisting bell, and the soul-rescue bell, a top-grade fairy weapon, immediately formed a shield to protect the four of them. In order to delay the time, Wu Meier said with a low face:

"Just because you want to save us? Even if you succeed in killing us, aren't you afraid that my husband will kill you in the future?"

"Amitabha, benefactor, in order to complete the task, if the poor monk does not go to hell, who will go to hell? Suffer death!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm to the light shield of the Soul Requiem Bell, and a huge golden palm print bombarded down with strong laws and the power of the world:

"Great mercy, great compassion!"

The compassion on the monk's face was as if he had accumulated great kindness for saving Wu Mei'er and the others.

Wu Meier and the others felt the terrifying palm prints, knowing that Soul Requiem Bell's shield couldn't resist them, they were a little desperate, but they still sent out true energy to strengthen Soul Requiem Bell's shield together.

boom

Zhenhunling's shield and Wu Meier's zhenqi shield are like an egg hitting a stone, and it will burst instantly when it touches the golden handprint!
Lin Mengyao gritted her teeth and rushed forward, shouting:
"Sisters, let's go, I will stand up."

Where are Wu Meier and the others willing to go?
They all released their true energy and rushed towards the golden palm. If they were going to die, they would die together. How could it be possible for Lin Mengyao to die?

A sneer appeared on the monk's benevolent face:
"Block the car with your arms! How can the power of a saint be resisted by your mortal bodies? But that's okay, I didn't expect this task to be so simple, but the anger of that man is beyond my ability to bear."

He was full of complacency, and he had even seen the scene where Wu Meier and the whole palace were razed to the ground.

But at this moment, a picture scroll suddenly flew out of the imperial study room, almost teleporting directly in front of Wu Meier and the others, and it became even bigger than the golden palm print.

Wu Meier and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they were pleasantly surprised:

"It's the calligraphy and painting left by my husband!"

I saw a few lines of flamboyant writing written on the huge paper:

'Shili Pinghu is full of frost
Inch blue silk worrying about the new year

Looking at the moon alone

I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals'

This was given to Wu Meier by Zeng Qingfeng back then, and Wu Meier was still impressed by his writing style.

Unexpectedly, the picture scroll could fly out automatically at a critical moment.

Those handwritings that were just looking good suddenly shone brightly, bursting out with a strong world law and Dao breath in an instant, and the golden palm was destroyed in an instant!

Beads of sweat were instantly left on the monk's bald head, and he didn't have time to wipe it off, because after the golden handprint was shattered by the law and the aura of the Dao, it rushed towards him again.
　There are three more, I'm exhausted

　　
　
(End of this chapter)