The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

, it doesn't look good at all, it will be very discordant." "The way you dressed yesterday has completely worn out the last bit of femininity of Si Jingzhu. Sang Zhe is tired after a day, of course he doesn't have the energy to think anymore." Hua Jianglian wanted to say something, but after a moment she lowered her head. Although she was very unhappy, she couldn't find any reason to refute. It seemed that it was indeed her own problem. "What should we do now? Are there any remedial measures?" "I think the theory you proposed before is fine." Long Huan shook his tail and said softly: "Si Jingzhu does need some more feminine elements that can attract Sang Zhe's interest." "Sang Zhe is now too familiar with Si Jingzhu, so it is difficult to regard her as a normal opposite sex most of the time, and there is no attraction between the opposite sexes at all."

"So, we can really put more effort into XP and see if we can help Si Jingzhu find some attributes that can arouse men's desires like Lolita's mother."

Then. They both pinched their chins and thought. What attributes of Si Jingzhu would be more attractive? A female ghost? If this attribute could attract Sang Zhe, Si Jingzhu would probably be the first one to be pushed over. Going for the childhood sweetheart and pure first love character? I don't think it's too good. In terms of purity, Si Zhu can't even compare to Yan Rouwan. The maid style can't be played by Yu Ma, and the animal ears attribute is also occupied by Long Huan. The cold and abstinence style is not half as good as Shi Qingyan, and the goddess Bai Yueguang is not worthy of being compared with Gu Yingmian... Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Si Jingzhu's crying became quieter, and she couldn't help asking: "Have you thought of it?" Hua Jiangling Long Zhen: ".. Uh, don't worry. I'll think about it." So Si Jingzhu cried even louder. After racking their brains for a long time, Long Huan and Hua Jiangling finally had to admit. It seems that there is really nothing about Si Jingzhu that can attract Sang Zhe. There is no other reason. There are too many women around Sang Zhe. Each of them is charming and charming. All the female images that men can imagine are around Sang Zhe.

Prototype correspondence.

And Si Jingzhu dragged it out for too long, and missed out on the warm-up period. It was dragged on until now, and the beauties around Sang Zhe were already saturated, making it even more difficult for him to penetrate her.

"It's a headache. What should I do?" "Read!" Long Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered, "When I was reading novels to understand human culture, I saw that human men like to arrange sisters to have threesomes, mother-daughter rice bowls and the like. Hua Jiang's eyes gradually showed enlightenment, but Si Jingzhu, after a brief mistake, suddenly showed fear and anger in her eyes. "No no no no... No!" "Absolutely not!" She waved her hands desperately, her little face flushed, "I know what you are planning!" "What you said, doesn't it mean that you want me to sleep with that woman!" "Impossible!" Si Jingzhu gritted her teeth and said, "Except for that woman, I will never do such a shameful thing with her no matter what!" Hua Jiang Lian and Long Zhen looked at each other. "Then there is no way. This is the best way we can think of.

"If you don't want to, you can only think of other ways yourself." But it's not without a chance. "Long Zhen patted Si Jingfu soothingly.

shoulder, "Maybe Sang Zhe will get inspired and turn over your sign at some point."

"Come on, Jimei, as long as you wait patiently, there will always be a day when your destiny will change.

Then, the two of them left Si Jingzhu's room, leaving Si Jingzhu sitting alone at the head of the bed in a daze.

His eyes were full of confusion and struggle.

"Hello? Bai Ming. Where have you been recently? You used to come to my house for meals every day, but how come I haven't seen you in almost a month?"

"Ah. No, I just wanted to check on you. It's nothing serious... Ahem, maybe, um, just a little thing...

"That is to say, look at our Chamber of Commerce right now, do we have enough money to borrow more money?

On the other end of the communication device, Sang Zhe rubbed his hands awkwardly, looking as if he was too embarrassed to speak.

But on the other end of the communication device, Bai just said softly after a brief silence.

Don't worry. I know you are in urgent need of money to improve your cultivation. "I have given your account direct access to the Chamber of Commerce's public treasury.

You can just pay less money yourself.

Just do it yourself?

Sang Zhe was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that Bai would most likely not refuse to lend him the money, he was still a little surprised by how generous he was.

"This... is a bit embarrassing, isn't it? You're not setting a trap for me behind my back, are you? For example, asking for a sky-high interest rate or something like that.

"No interest." Sang Zhe was stunned. After a brief pause, he looked a little more serious and asked in a low voice: "Hey, is something wrong with you?" "What could happen to me?" "Like getting a terminal illness, dying soon or something like that. Otherwise, why did you suddenly disappear for so long and be so generous?" "... Overthinking." Bai Ming was silent for a good opportunity, then smiled and shook his head, "It's just because the Chamber of Commerce has been developing the demon clan market recently, and there are more things to do. I'm too busy so I simply won't go back." "As for the money... You, the great leader Sang, are already a big shot at the level of the leader of Guanxia, ​​can you still owe us money?" Sang Zhe thought about it, and that's right. Then I won't be polite. I'll keep a record of how much money I have when the time comes." "Yeah." Bai Ming said in a flat tone, "Nothing, I'll hang up first." After hanging up the phone, Sang Zhe glanced suspiciously.

Why do I feel like...Zi Luo sounded worried, is she really okay?

At the same time, Bai Ming put down the communication device, and she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had fainted, and sat down

on the bed. This is the top floor of the main attic of Fusang Pavilion in Linzhou, in her own penthouse suite. "Huh." She silently looked up at the ceiling, her eyelids slightly drooping. "Throat. I want to go back too." "But how dare I now?" "What if I get caught..." Her hands covered her lower abdomen inconspicuously. "Well... I'm so mad." Bai Ming rolled around on the bed with the pillow in his arms in embarrassment, and finally buried his head deeply in the pillow. "Isn't it said that it would be difficult for monks to reproduce the next generation? Why does this make me so obsessed? "It can't be because we are from the same place, right?" Bai Ming didn't know.

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486. Agreement between Mother and Daughter

Zhang Xiaoying woke up early in the morning and looked at the scenery in the garden in a depressed mood.

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Long Huan and Sang Zhe accompanied her. Long Huan chatted with her to relax, while Sang Zhe followed her and was busy with official duties.

"What do you think we should name the baby?" We don't know if it's a boy or a girl yet, so why not think of both?

He touched Zhang Xiaoying's belly and said, "If it's a girl, I'll name her Lianyou."

"Sang Lianyou. Zhang Xiaoying murmured it several times and found it easy to remember. She was very happy. "What if it's a boy?"

How is Sang Ergou?" "..isn't the difference between you before and after a little too dramatic?" "Come to think of it." Long Huan leaned on Zhang Xiaoying's knees and rubbed his cheek gently to look at her belly, "Sister Xiaoying, do you want a boy or a girl?" "Me?" Zhang Xiaoying glanced, "For me, it's better to be traditional. It would be best if it's a boy, a teacher as outstanding and handsome as my husband." "But my husband seems to want a girl." "That's for sure." Sang Zhe said without raising his head, "If you give birth to a boy, he will be naughty and mischievous from childhood to adulthood, and people will torment him to death. It's better to have a little cotton and caring." Long Huan pouted, "How can it be as unbearable as my husband said. Can't boys be well-behaved and sensible?"

"Absolutely impossible." "Why? How do you know?" "I'm a man, how could I not know that?" Sang Zhe's mouth twitched. Long Huan and Zhang Xiaoying looked at each other and laughed at the same time. "Then, was your husband also a naughty child?" Sang Zhe's hand paused, and after a moment, he chuckled and shook his head. ".. probably." "Dou, your husband doesn't tell us about his childhood?" There was nothing to say. The three people were noisy, and Xiaoying's mood was much better than at the beginning. Yuxia served tea and water to the three people, and waited quietly by the side when she had nothing to do. Listening to the conversation between Sang Zhe and the other two, Yuxia's thoughts occasionally flowed, thinking about some miscellaneous things. .If. I also have the opportunity to give birth to a child for the master. I wonder if it will be a boy or a girl? Is it possible to give birth to twins? If I really get pregnant, will the master also put a big red veil on me like he did when he married a concubine? - Just as she was daydreaming with a happy face, someone suddenly poked her quietly.

Yu Xia turned back by mistake, only to find that Si Jingzhu had shrunk back to the corner of the corridor and gestured to her to come over.

Miss... Tong Jingfu quickly made a sound gesture. Yu Xia immediately covered her mouth, then looked at her with some confusion and walked over.

"Miss, you, you are not angry with me anymore?" Seeing Si Jingzhu looking at her with a dead look in her eyes, Yu Xia still felt

some courage. Since returning from Zhang Xiaoying's hometown, for more than a month, Si Jingzhu has never given herself a good face. Even if they occasionally meet at home, she basically glares at her and avoids her. Yuxia did not dare to take the initiative to find Si Jingzhu, for fear that she would punish herself severely when she was angry. And now, she called her alone, and Yuxia felt a little bit resentful. Is it time to settle the score? Si Jingzhu did not rush to speak. He stared at Yuxia coldly for a long time, and then whispered coldly: "You... have been sleeping with Sang Zhe recently?" Yuxia immediately lowered her head in shame, and was a little at a loss for a while. Si Jingzhu asked herself this question, as if no matter how she answered it would make

She is not happy.

"To be honest." "... Today, the Madam is increasingly reluctant to sleep with the Master, and most of the other Madams are busy with official duties." Yuxia lowered her head in a submissive manner, "I will probably... sleep with the Master once every two or three days."

Si Jingzhu's eyes twitched. In fact, she knew exactly how many times Yuxia and Sangzhe had consummated their marriage. She was watching the game from a VR perspective. Seeing that Yuxia was honest with her, she continued to ask coldly, "I said at the beginning

No matter what, you are not allowed to go ahead of me."

Yu Xia immediately fell to the ground in fear: "Miss, calm down! It was the Madam who asked me to sleep with her. "I won't listen!" Si Jingzhu said angrily: "No matter what the reason is, I will not forgive you.

of! ”

Yu Xia could only bow her head sadly: "I know I was wrong. But after bowing her head for a moment, she heard Si Jingzhu's voice in front of her: "But... that, well, if I say..." Si Jingzhu looked away, playing with her hair, and asked cautiously and tentatively: "That is, if I need your help with something now.

Her voice became smaller and smaller, but the light in Yuxia's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"If the lady needs me, I will do my best to help her!" "You don't have to do it." Si Jingzhu said, "It's just... I, I want

I want you to play my mother again.

Yuxia was stunned for a moment. Si Jingzhu's face turned red, and he whispered something in her ear. But after just a few words, Yuxia's cheeks also became hot and red. She looked even more embarrassed: "Is this okay? Shuangmu did such an excessive thing to the young lady in the past." "Wait, the past is the past," Si Jingzhu stamped her feet in embarrassment, "I don't care, why do you care?"

I just want to ask you, will you help or not?" Yu Xia hesitated for a moment, and could only nod weakly: "I will obey the young lady's orders." "But will this trick really work on the master?" "How would I know." Si Jingzhu's voice suddenly became very aggrieved, and his eyes were still bright under the red circles, "I really have no choice."

"If this can't arouse Rouzhe's desire, then I'd really rather die."

Seeing Si Jingzhu's disheartened look, Yu Xia couldn't help but feel pity for her and gently reached out to hold her in her arms.

Don't worry, young lady, the master will feel your feelings. " At first, Si Jingzhu resisted instinctively.

But gradually, she stopped resisting and buried her head in Yuxia's chest. Suddenly, she felt as if she had returned to the time when she was in Shuiyue Xianmen.

Although she knew that this woman had no feelings for her, she always had a peaceful face and called him softly in front of her disciples.

Myself: "Good daughter." Good daughter. I know clearly that she just wants to fatten me up and eat me. But when Si Jingzhu recalled those days, every time she called me a good daughter

In my heart, there are always some ambiguous emotions brewing. It would be nice if it were true. Can you call me again? "Si Jingzhu said without raising her head. Yuxia hesitated for a moment and whispered, "My dear daughter." "You have been wronged." At that moment. Si Jingzhu arched her head into Yuxia's arms. I have to say. No wonder Rouzhe couldn't control himself in front of Yuxia, but had no feelings for herself. It turns out that big ones are really comfortable.

Four Hundred and Eighty-Seven: Let’s have some rice bowls that everyone likes

Sang Zhe didn't know that at some unknown time, Yu Xia and Jing Zhu, the incompatible mother and daughter, suddenly reached a certain

Promise. Sang Zhe is still consumed by endless work, busy from morning till night.

Even when he was walking with Xiaoying, he was still reviewing documents using the communicator.

I was busy like this all day long, and then at night, Zhang Xiaoying would regularly throw me out of the room for various reasons.

"Go find Yu Ma!" With a bang, the door behind him was closed again. Sang Zhe could only put away the communication device helplessly and walked towards Yu Xia's room. When he reached the door, he knocked on it habitually and said softly, "Yu Ma, I'm coming in." As the door was slowly pushed open, Sang Zhe, who had just stepped into the room, suddenly stopped. He saw Yu Xia waiting at the door, respectful. "Master, you are here." In the past, Yu Xia did wait at the door like this to welcome his arrival.

But today is different. .. She wore a nude apron. It was just an apron that covered her voluptuous figure.

She also tied her hair up into an exquisite bun, which made her look dignified, mature and beautiful.

After a brief moment of giving, Sang Zhe hesitated and said, "Um...Yu Ma, what are you doing?"

Master, please fulfill my wish." "Do you have something to ask for? Oh, it's nothing, just tell me if you have something to ask. I'm not such an unkind person." When Sang Zhe spoke, he was still trying to avoid looking at Yuxia. There was no other way. The nude apron was too tight. The bigger the breasts and the better the figure, the more lethal this dress would be. Especially since Yuxia's skin was as white as milk, smooth and delicate, and it looked like sweet and delicious cream ice cream. Yuxia bowed respectfully and whispered, "Master, I would like to ask you to take in Shuangmu's An'er from now on, and serve you together with the two maids in your house.

After saying that, she pulled over a shy girl from the side and said, "Come here, my daughter. Why don't you come and meet the master?"

Meet, meet the master... a timid and tender voice sounded. Sang Zhe: "?" Si Jingzhu was also wearing the same nude apron as Yu Xia, and a bow tie like a maid's outfit. Her pretty figure stood there, with the innocence and ignorance of a girl, and a kind of immaturity that made people unable to ignore it. When Yu Xia was pulled in front of Sang Zhe, she seemed a little shy, covering her body lightly with her hands, and secretly glancing at Sang Zhe with a flushed face. After a long time of pressing, Sang Zhe spoke with difficulty: "No, what is this? Is it some role-playing game?" "This is my daughter, her name is Si Jingzhu, you can just call her Zhu'er." "No... of course I know her name is Si Jingzhu. Did I accidentally step into a different world line? "Come, Zhu'er," Yu Xia called Si Jingzhu over, took her hand and said softly: "Serve the master with your mother. " "Just learn what your mother does later. If you learn well and serve the master comfortably, you can stay in the Sang residence in the future." Si Jingzhu nodded obediently. "Well, Sang Zhe wanted to say something, but Yu Xia had already taken his hand and led him to sit in front of the bed.

Then, she got on the bed and came behind him, carefully changing his clothes. To be honest, every time she came to Yuxia's room, she served her so carefully.

own. But now, Si Jingzhu was watching from the side, her eyes still full of curiosity and longing, watching with great interest, Sang Zhe suddenly felt a little ashamed. And a little inexplicably excited. "Zhu'er, watch carefully." Yuxia said patiently and carefully behind him: "When you help the master change his clothes, be careful and careful, don't be too rough." "After changing clothes, you have to massage the master's shoulders, neck, legs and feet to help him relieve the fatigue of a day's hard work." As she said, she gently stroked Anzhe's neck with her bare hands, and rubbed and pinched his shoulder bones a little bit. The strength was not too light or heavy, just right, with Yuxia leaning forward intentionally or unintentionally, and leaning her body against his back. It was indeed a very comfortable massage. At this moment, Sang Zhe no longer wanted to think about what these two people were doing. Anyway, he was just watching their performance quietly, after all, it was for his own enjoyment. When massaging her arms, Yu Xia whispered, "Zhu'er, have you learned it?" "Mother, I've only learned a little bit." "Then come and try to massage the old man's body with mother." Si Jingzhu hesitated for a moment, looked at Sang Zhe sternly, and then slowly came to Sang Zhe.

She leaned down, and her soft little hands grasped Sang Zhe's calves awkwardly. "Master...are you comfortable?" She said in a delicate voice. Sang Zhe forgot to organize his words to answer her. His thoughts were attracted by the sight of Yu Ma clinging to his arms.

I have to say that the two of them acted this play really well. Tong Jingzhu seemed to be the daughter of a certain woman, reserved and nervous, with unfamiliar and clumsy techniques.

Yet she is inexplicably young and cute. The dedicated service of the mother and daughter together makes people feel an indescribable sense of refreshment. Master." Yu Xia's soft voice whispered in his ear: "Are my daughter's techniques to your liking?" "Well... not bad." Zhe Ye simply put himself in the role, squinting his eyes and muttering: "The movements are still a little unfamiliar, and they still need some training." "Yes, I will teach you with all my heart."

Yu Xia kneaded more vigorously and whispered, "In this case, Master, can you please keep my daughter?"

"That depends on her performance." Sang Zhe glanced at Si Jingzhu who was massaging her thigh with great effort. "If the little girl is smart, she can stay in the mansion."

"I understand." Yuxia quickly winked at Si Jingzhu: "Zhu'er, why don't you thank the master?" "Thank you for taking Zhu'er in." Tong Jingfu immediately knelt in front of Sangzhe, with a flash of joy on her pretty face: In this case, let Zhu'er and her relatives serve the master tonight. Sangzhe narrowed his eyes slightly. Yuxia gently took Si Jingzhu into her arms. The two beauties, one big and one small, who looked somewhat similar, were wearing aprons that made people's blood boil. They were close together, each with their own style. Whether it was Yuxia's charm and maturity, or Si Jingzhu's cuteness and immaturity, people were reluctant to look away. The two of them were close together, even more attractive to the extreme. "I can see it." Anzhe pinched his chin and said, "It seems that in order to let me take Si Jingfu in, you two can even put aside your past grudges and play mother-daughter rice." Serving the master is what the servant should do. "Yu Xia lowered her head obediently. Seeing Si Jingzhu's expectant eyes, she sighed softly. "Okay." "Who made me soft-hearted?" "Tonight, I will make you and your daughter see how powerful I am!"

488. The speed of the demon's cultivation

On the second morning, Rouzhe got up early to go to work. Yuxia got up a little later, and while she was still dressing up before putting on her makeup,

Suddenly, I heard a sound like the humming of a kitten coming from the messy bed behind me.

"Hmm, so tired." Si Jingzhu's voice was drowsy, like a little animal that hadn't woken up yet.

"It's normal for the young lady to feel uncomfortable with the master's kindness for the first time." Yu Xia smiled and looked at Dai Qifa: "This is my first time to have sex, and the next day I was full of

I slept for a long time." "…I didn't ask you how you felt." Si Jingzhu hugged the pillow, revealing half of his face, secretly looking at the afterglow.

Until this moment, Si Jingzhu finally understood why any woman of Sangzhe would be so confident in saying

Anyone who has experienced Sangze will definitely be addicted.

It's really addictive. Fortunately, I didn't go through so much trouble. I finally got to experience it once. "But."

Yu Xia, who had just finished changing her clothes and was about to get up to do housework, was suddenly stopped by Si Jingzhu.

"Last night, did Sang Zhe spend more time with you than with me?" She looked at the afterglow dimly.

"Ah?" Yu Xia was nervous for a moment, and whispered, "Perhaps, perhaps it is the first time that the master has taken pity on the young lady, so he

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Si Jingzhu curled his lips: "I know it without you explaining. It must be your pair of tempting breasts that attracted all his attention." Yuxia was a little at a loss, and suddenly screamed. Si Jingzhu had already grabbed her arm and pressed her to the bed. "I'm so angry." Shen Shen buried his head in Yuxia's chest, and said angrily: "What did you eat when you were young? Why are you so beautiful?" Yuxia scratched her face awkwardly: "I have been like this since I was a child." Si Jingzhu: "? "Damn it!"

After lunch, Yan Rouwan stretched lazily in her office and prepared to go home after get off work. As soon as she entered the house, she heard the sound of arrogant Wen humming lightly.

"Junior Sister Si?" Yan Rouwan looked at Si Jingzhu, who was playing with a cat in the garden, and her face, which was almost written on the

The joy on his face was slightly surprised:

"Why are you in such a good mood today? Are you willing to go out and play?" "What?" Si Jingzhu pretended to be surprised and asked, "How do you know that Sang Zhe finally

Are you willing to take me?" Yan Rouwan "Yes, it's not that I've tried so hard." Si Jingzhu jumped lightly to Yan Rouwan's side, covered her mouth and giggled, "I can't help it, it's just that Rouzhe, that hypocritical guy, is too arrogant. He obviously has liked me for so long, but he just can't hold it in." "But your love for me is so fierce, how can you suppress it easily? In the end, you can't stand the temptation of my delicate and charming body, and let me play with you obediently?" "Sorry, now I'm in front of Senior Sister Yan." Seeing her smug and boastful look, Yan Rouwan couldn't help but laugh helplessly:

Congratulations. Junior Sister Si finally got what she wanted." Seeing her calm expression, Si Jingzhu couldn't help but curl her lips and silently bent over to continue playing with the cat. "Tsk. Such a dull reaction. You don't even have the joy of showing off." She pouted softly.

"But is Senior Sister Yan so busy lately? I see you leaving early and coming back late these past few days."

There is no way, the work of the magic path is getting more and more. "Yan Rouwan gently picked up Jiaojiao from the ground and said softly, "Besides, I have spent a lot of time practicing recently, and I have spent less time at home without realizing it."

Speaking of cultivation, Si Jingzhu glanced at her. But this glance suddenly made her heart and lungs stop. "Wait...why does your aura feel a little off?" She pointed at Yan Rouwan, her eyes dull and she stuttered a little: "What are you...what are you...

What realm have you reached?" ""The ninth level of the tribulation." ...Duo Shao?!"

Si Jingzhu jumped up as if his hair stood on end, and scared the little black warrior under his feet so much that he ran away immediately.

"Dududu Jieji Nine!? Isn't that the peak of the Transcendent Realm?" Are you kidding me? I don't even know when you reached the ordinary Transcendent Realm.

, how come you have already passed the ninth level of tribulation?"

This... Yan Rouwan scratched her face a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I

I don’t know, maybe my mood has been better recently, and I haven’t encountered any bottlenecks during my cultivation.”

Moreover, because of the existence of Rouzhe, the Sang family had abundant spiritual energy, and their cultivation level inexplicably rose by itself."

It was inexplicably promoted... Si Jingzhu was speechless for a moment. How many poets in the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications said this? "Is it true... Si Jingzhu looked around suspiciously at Yan Rouwan, who turned around in a circle.

He looked at her like a monster, "Are you cheating? I wonder if you've reached the Mahayana realm by the time I see you in two days?"

"Uh... shouldn't be. It shouldn't be that easy to reach the Mahayana realm." "Should?" Si Jingzhu opened her mouth exaggeratedly. But Yan Rouwan could only use "should" to explain. She had never reached the Mahayana realm. Although this step had blocked countless cultivators from ancient times to the present, Yan Rouwan had never experienced what it felt like to encounter a bottleneck since she started practicing. She didn't know if she would get stuck at that time. But in fact, she also had a feeling...even if it was the Mahayana realm, perhaps it would be a natural process to reach the Mahayana realm. "Monster. Definitely a monster." Si Jingzhu took a breath, shook her head and stepped back: "I can't stand it. Why are the people around me more perverted than each other?" The mood now was like a girl who excitedly told her bestie that she was in love, but found out that her bestie was admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University. If she said she was happy, she was happy. If she said she was unhappy, she did feel a little sour in her heart, and even the joy of seeing Sang Zhe finally became a family was diluted a lot. "It's over. Now I'm the weakest one in the Sang family."

Too frustrated. "You are the Ksitigarbha Immortal Medicine. It doesn't matter if your cultivation is not that high." Yan Rouwan patiently comforted: "Cultivation is not necessarily the whole of life. Just do what makes you happy." "But you still care about it." Si Jingzhu said dejectedly, "Isn't it a bit too weird that your cultivation speed is so abnormal?" Yan Rouwan glanced and said nothing. In fact, she herself felt it was a bit strange. It seems that since the last time she had that strange dream and dreamed of the Ksitigarbha Immortal Feather, her cultivation speed has become more and more exaggerated. And she has not found a chance to give that feather to Sang Zhe until now. An Zhe did not fulfill his promise to chat with her about the interesting things working in the Guanxing Division.

The two of them seemed to be busy with their own affairs and had no time to care about other things. Even this carefully prepared gift was repeatedly put on hold. If there is really no suitable opportunity, then wait until Xiaoying's child is born and give it to him as a gift. Yan Rou

Wan thought in her heart.

Four hundred and eighty-nine, let's go together

A few days later, outside the Buqi Mountain in the northwest, in a deserted wasteland in the world of the demon clan. Even in the demon clan, this place is considered a secluded and sparsely populated place. Even so, Long Xiao, who was worried, still asked all the nearby tribes within a radius of hundreds of miles to move away temporarily. Only in the valley between the mountains, there were a few people standing vaguely. Long Xiao, Xu Yourong, Qin Xiuyuan, and Gu Yingmian. Sang Zhe was in the middle of the four people, sitting cross-legged on the top of a distant mountain. Hua Jiang Lianyuan, who was watching the communication instrument, jumped to the scene and looked at the scene, and did not forget to look at Xi: "Wow. The popularity of Sang Zhe's live broadcast room is about to break 100 million. It seems that the whole world is paying attention to this matter." "After all, this is the first time that a Mahayana cultivator has broadcast a breakthrough live. How many people will never see a Tiancheng cultivator in their lifetime." With the support of Yu Xia, Zhang Xiaoying gently stroked her already bulging belly and said softly: "The baby seems to be looking forward to daddy's breakthrough." Hua Jiang curled his lips and continued to watch the communication instrument, and praised this promotion for Rouzhe. "Hmm... A group of mother fans in the live broadcast room are shouting their husbands and idols like crazy, so annoying. Can a room manager come to block all those who say this!" In the distance, Xu Yourong asked curiously: "Brother Sang, cultivation requires the consumption of spirit stones

The spiritual energy in the house is something that everyone knows.”

"But you use spirit stones to upgrade directly. This is the first time I've seen you do that in my long life."

"Mr. Sang has his own adventure." Qin Xiuyuan raised his orchid finger and said softly, "I think this is Mr. Sang's ability."

"But with so many spirit stones... Gu Yingmian smiled bitterly, "It's a good thing that President Bai is willing to lend them to you." "If we can really create a cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana realm, no amount of spirit stones will be too much. Long Xiao was rather heroic, "A cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, that cannot be measured in numbers." 'Sang Zhe, we are ready, you can start at any time.' Sang Zhe clasped his fists towards everyone, and then slowly closed his eyes. In front of him, dozens of storage rings flew up at the same time. Two billion Even with Sang Zhe's state of mind, it was difficult to remain calm in front of such a mathematically complex amount of spirit stones. The spiritual energy emanating from dozens of storage rings alone was as sticky as glue: making the wilderness here flourish with grass and warblers. After slightly adjusting his breath, Sang Zhe whispered in his heart: "Nian Nian, I leave it to you. "Okay~ Stupid host, you only know how to order people around." Nian Nian pouted with dissatisfaction on her lips, but still gently pushed her glasses, and turned around.

With a wave of his finger, dozens of rings exploded at the same time.