Fairy

Wang Xian didn't know how Ling'er rescued him from the cave, but he believed that Ling'er must have his own method, directly out of the Hunyuan Realm, standing in the cage.

Entering the cage, Wang Xian immediately saw three old smiling faces. It turned out that it was Baiyun Sanlao who was smiling at him who had just appeared in the cage.

"I didn't expect you, a junior, to have a magic weapon of space. Haha, yes, yes, I took your magic weapon of space. If the level is high, the three of us will refine it. If the level is low, we will give it to our disciples." Bai Yunsan The boss of the old middle school looked at Wang Xian like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

With a bang, a space-time vortex appeared near the left arm of the ancient god, and the right arm of the ancient god appeared from it.

Ling'er stood on the right arm of the ancient god. She squeezed the seal formula with her hand, and transmitted the sound to the left arm of the ancient god. The voice was like a fairy singing, incomparably mellow and incomparably beautiful.

The third elder Baiyun teleported to Linger's side, swung his huge handprints and grabbed Linger.

"Hee hee! The three of you are just the incarnation of old monster Baiyun. Of course you can't catch this girl. If the main body comes, I'd be a bit hesitant. Come on, let's play peek-a-boo." Linger's figure flickered, When the handprint was about to catch her, she had teleported to another direction.

The three elders of Baiyun have a high level of cultivation, and what they use is the teleportation supernatural power. With a single thought, they can teleport in the space of the cave, no matter how far the distance is, it only takes one breath.

But Linger can always be one step ahead of Baiyun.

The talisman on the left arm of the ancient god emitted bright starlight, and a purple-clothed arm spirit, Shuang'er, appeared on it.

"Shuang'er, you're awake." Ling'er looked happy, and teleported to Shuang'er's side, holding Shuang'er's hand.

"Ling'er, I didn't expect that we would meet each other after such a long time." Shuang'er was elated, her bright eyes swept away the flying white cloud elders, and Ling'er turned into an ancient god's arm and shot towards the prison where Wang Xian was.

With a bang, the cage that imprisoned Wang Xian was broken.

Wang Xian pointed to the cage where the white fox and the jade marten were imprisoned, and sent a voice transmission to Shuang'er: "Miss Shuang'er, please save my friend."

The right arm of the ancient god transformed by Ling'er grabbed Wang Xian and fled into the void.

Knowing that the relationship between Wang Xian and Ling'er is extraordinary, Shuang'er turned into the left arm of the ancient god and shattered the cage where the white fox and jade sable were held, and fled into the void with the two women.

The scene just now happened within a few breaths, the third elder Baiyun looked helplessly at the left arm of the ancient god, and the right arm of the ancient god fled into the void.

A rift in time and space appeared in the sky above Youzhou, the most remote place in Kyushu. With a few whoosh sounds, two ancient god arms burst out of the air, placing the three of them on the ground, and then the two ancient god arms turned into two young girls.

"This teleportation has consumed a lot of my divine power, and my divine power is getting less and less." Shuang'er frowned and said.

Ling'er smiled slyly and said, "Shuang'er, didn't your lord say before you fell that our giant spirit formed from his ancient god body can slowly recover its divine power as long as it is nourished by flesh and blood."

Shuang'er pouted and said, "Yes, but let's go there to find flesh and blood to nourish the divine power."

Ling'er looked at Wang Xian among the three who was in a coma, and said to Shuang'er: "Although Wang Xian is only a human monk, his body is very powerful. We entered his arms and made the ancient god arm and his The arms are fused together so that he is supported by two divine arms, and we are nourished by flesh and blood."

Shuang'er frowned even tighter, shook his head and said, "Sister Ling'er, no, it's not good for mortal bodies to bear divine power, which will be detrimental to their future cultivation. If he fuses with the ancient god's arm, unless he can absorb immortal energy in the future, he will be Unable to break through the questioning period."

"Sister Shuang'er doesn't have to worry about Wang Xian. He has already collected three pieces of the Fate Disk. As long as our sisters help him find the fourth piece of Fate Disk, he can use the Fate Disk to absorb the immortal energy of the fairy world. Achieve the immortal body." Ling'er said.

Ling'er frowned, and said: "Yes. Although my lord is from the lineage of the ancient gods, and he cultivates physical supernatural powers, but the origin is still from the lineage of immortals. Immortal energy is as powerful as divine breath. We have absorbed immortal energy, maybe Can advance to the stage of great supernatural powers."

The eyes of the two women looked at Wang Xian who was in a coma. Ling'er pointed her finger, and a divine power shot into Wang Xian's body. Wang Xian gave a jolt and woke up.

Wang Xianxing turned around and saw the white fox and jade sable who had fainted beside him, his face was happy, and he hurriedly saluted and thanked Ling'er and Shuang'er.

Ling'er and Shuang'er talked about their origins. It turned out that their master was a monk with great supernatural powers. The master fell in a duel with the ancient monks. His body was divided into nine parts by nine monks with great supernatural powers in the cultivation world. They were sealed in their own caves. Later, when these nine monks with great supernatural powers wanted to ascend to the upper realm, they built the Nine Great Immortal Tombs to seal the nine remains of their masters. Three tombs in the tomb of the Great Immortal.

Wang Xian was very curious about the identities of the masters of the two women, and vaguely felt that the ancient god was not an original resident of the cultivation world, but Ling'er and Shuang'er were creatures bred by the ancient god's arm after the ancient god's fall, and it was impossible to know In the past, since they had spiritual wisdom, they stayed in the fairy tomb.

Ling'er and Shuang'er asked Wang Xian to keep their secrets and not mention them to anyone in the future, and Wang Xian agreed.

Ling'er and Shuang'er merged with Wang Xian immediately. Wang Xian originally thought that he would suffer great pain during the fusion, but who knew that the fusion was very fast. Unspeakable comfort.

Two vast forces were transmitted from the arms to Wang Xian's body, Wang Xian was a little panicked, he was like a child who suddenly had the arms of a giant, that strange feeling could not be expressed in words.

As soon as the ancient god's arms merged with Wang Xian's, what appeared on Wang Xian's arms was not the Dao talisman, but the peerless faces of Ling'er and Shuang'er. He was shocked: "I am a bit like a mortal Those prodigal sons in the world painted the portraits of two fairies on their arms, ha ha."

"Stop thinking about it, when we recover part of our divine power, your face will automatically disappear from your arms." Ling'er's voice came into Wang Xian's mind, "Until we recover our divine power, we won't give you too much You still have to rely on yourself, understand.”

Surprised, Wang Xian said, "Can you guys know what I'm thinking?"

"Hehehehe!" The two women laughed like silver bells.

Ling'er said: "Stupid, we are now your arms and a part of your body, so of course we know what you think. Well, we have just merged with you, and we have consumed seventy-seven of the divine power in our body." Eighty-eight, we are about to enter a deep sleep, don't wake us up until the moment of life and death."

After all, all the sounds came suddenly.

"Ling'er, Shuang'er, you haven't told me how to wake you up at a critical moment." Wang Xian said, but no matter how he called, Ling'er and Shuang'er didn't answer, and they probably fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Xian woke up the white fox and the jade sable, and when the two women woke up, their faces turned red, and they were thinking about such a shameful thing as "will he ask us to go on a misty journey".

For the rest of their life after the catastrophe, the three of them felt a lot of emotion, and finally the three of them agreed to go back to Zhongzhou immediately and wait and see what happened.

The tomb of the Xuanwu fairy is guarded by the three elders of Baiyun. Wang Xian, Baihu, and Yu Diao are self-aware. Even if the three of them break into the tomb of the Xuanwu fairy, they will die.

There is a news spreading in Zhongzhou now, which shocked Wang Xian and the three who returned to Zhongzhou. Three months later, the Shangmeng will formally auction off the Immortal Mansion and the Thousand Ancient Xiu Mansions.

With the rustling of poplar leaves, a courtyard by the Daming Lake ushered in a new owner. This man and two women were none other than Wang Xian, Baihu, and Yu Diao who had returned to Zhongzhou.

Wang Xian was afraid that people from the Shang League would track down Tongming Pavilion, so he did not return to Tongming Pavilion. Instead, he rented a small courtyard by the Daming Lake, with three bamboo houses in the back, a bamboo forest in front, and a deep well in the middle of the bamboo forest.

"It's quiet, elegant, and suitable for cultivation." The jade sable flew towards a bamboo forest, meditated cross-legged, and entered the state of cultivation.

"Sister Yu Diao is still obsessed with cultivation, no wonder her cultivation level is much higher than that of my younger sister." The white fox smiled at Yu Diao, and went straight to the deep well. : "The clear well water is much better than the water in the wilderness."

"The younger brother will try it too." Wang Xian came to the deep well, fetched a handful of water, took a sip, and immediately felt his fatigue was washed away by the clear well water.

The three of them lived here, waiting for the grand auction three months later.

Wang Xian sits cross-legged in the bamboo forest every morning, listening to the sound of bamboo leaves, comprehending the Taoism between heaven and earth, and at night he condenses the Nascent Soul and develops towards the plastic infant.

The sun shines on the white fox's delicate body through the gaps in the bamboo forest. She stands in front of the bamboo leaves, looking at Wang Xian in a seductive posture, her eyes are like silk. Wang Xian, who is full of mystery, takes a misty journey, which makes the relationship between the three go further.

What they fancy is Wang Xian's potential. They always feel that Wang Xian is not simple. He is a proud son of heaven with great luck. His future achievements will be no less than the wild eight kings.

Jade mink has a thin skin, she doesn't flirt like the white fox, she just occasionally sings with the white fox, using those singing to arouse the fire in Wang Xian's body.

Wang Xian has experienced in the world of mortals for a long time, how can he not know what the two women mean, pretend not to know, and regard the various temptations of the two women as his own experience, so that his state of mind can be improved to a higher level.

Boom!Boom!

On this day, the sun was scorching, and the wooden door of the other courtyard was knocked, and the rhythmic knocking sound spread far to the ears of the three people sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest.

Wang Xian stood up, flew to the wooden door, opened the wooden door, saw a fairy standing in front of him, looked carefully, this fairy-like woman was not someone he was familiar with, but a stranger, and smiled at her: