Chapter 182 Training Husband
Chapter 182 Training Husband
Fang Yushi: "Daughter-in-law, I just saved a few fairies by the way when I was on Poison Island. Really, I might have been contaminated by the powder on their bodies."
Fang Yushi got out of bed and pulled her back into bed again. As soon as their lips touched each other, Fang Yushi couldn't wait to make further progress. Everything fell into place.
At this time, a delicate female voice sounded outside the door: "Master Immortal Lord, I collected some flower dew and gave it to the Divine Lord." This voice was so cooing that it made people's skin crawl.
All the fairy grass here comes from the chaotic space.
Stepping on Fang Yushi's flower dew, he gave it to Fang Yushi, Gao, and every fairy grass and elixir was personally taken care of by Xuantian Sect's disciples.
It seemed that his thoughts were not pure. Chengcheng looked at Fang Yushi, lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "Do you want to continue? Or do you want to try the feeling of being with her on top?"
Fang Yushi held Chengcheng's hands tightly and said coquettishly: "Daughter-in-law, don't stop."
Chengcheng increased his strength, rubbing the hard square jade stone and squealing.
The woman outside did not give up and heard the voice inside, and continued: "Master Shenjun, are you feeling unwell?".
Chengcheng lost all interest. She stood up, put on her clothes, opened the door, and looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a pink skirt and was very delicate.
Chengcheng glared at her coldly, then used his spiritual power to smash the jade bottle in her hand, and all the spiritual dew inside fell to the ground. Chengcheng didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so he threw her out of the space. .
She was still unhappy, and Fang Yushi shrank into bed in fear.
Chengcheng pulled him out from under the quilt, whipped out the Fire Cloud Whip and said, "I told you to let other women enter the Star Palace."
Fang Yushi stung, "Madam, I really didn't give her a jade card, wuwuwu."
Chengcheng: "There's no next time." She didn't want to hold him accountable for why he treated a little fairy so favorably and dared to let people freely enter the Star Palace, which was their love nest.
Chengcheng was very angry and didn't want to stay in the space. He and Nanxi left the space. Poison Island had been burned to ashes. Looking at the endless ocean, what was the end of the ocean?
Holding Nan Xi's hand, her thoughts felt a little melancholy.
Coming here, I got nothing. What kind of treasure can I get in a broken tomb? There are monsters and monsters everywhere.
Chengcheng: "Nanxi, I want to go out."
Nan Xi looked at her with affectionate beautiful eyes: "My dear, do you miss the children?".
Chengcheng leaned on his chest: "Well, I miss us when we were young. We wanted to become stronger every day, wanted to save the world, and wanted to conquer the world."
Nan Xi: "Do you feel like you can't find your way around? Yun He was seriously injured. Let's go out and find a way to recover him."
Chengcheng was silent and couldn't get out. She didn't find the way out at all.
Nan Xi: "Are you afraid that if he gets better, he will go find Jin Lian? You will miss him and be reluctant to let him go."
Chengcheng: "No, I just like to smell the scent of bluegrass."
Nan Xi: "Let's go to the deep sea to see."
At this time, the Golden Ni Beast came to the two of them.
The Golden Ni Beast looked at Nan Xi with an unkind look, took a step closer to Cheng Cheng, and said, "If you accept my scales, you will become my wife."
Listening to his words, Nan Xi felt as if she had lost her temper in thousands of years.
A spiritual punch swept it thousands of miles away.
Chengcheng looked at the Golden Ni Beast thoughtfully. As soon as she arrived at the tomb, she saw the Golden Ni Beast guarding outside the tomb. Could it be that the key to getting out lies in it?
Chengcheng: "Nanxi, let's go to the Forbidden Spirit Stone to see the dream-eating beast first."
The two of them entered the Forbidden Spirit Stone. Cheng Cheng said, "Soul-Eating Beast, do you know the way out of the tomb? Or have you heard of it?"
Golden Ni Beast: "Never, this is the mausoleum of the Dark Night Lord, and all living creatures that come in will become his sacrifices."
Chengcheng: "Nanxi, what if we stay here forever?".
Nan Xi: "Then we will stay here together until we grow old. It will be the same wherever we are with you."
Chengcheng interrogated the soul-eating beast again: "Lord God, how long have you been dead?"
The soul-eating beast must have access to all things. After all, every time he eats a soul, he will get that person's memory.
Soul-eating beast: "About seven or eight thousand years ago, the Lord of Dark Night closed this space and merged with his small world."
Chengcheng: "You know, the Lord of Dark Night, is he really dead?".
Soul-Eating Beast: "I was just a cub at that time, what did I know?"
Chengcheng and Nanxi are out of the space. It can't escape anyway, and they can continue interrogating at any time.
The two came to the beach, where the sea breeze brought coolness.
Chengcheng: "Nanxi, let's go ride the waves."
Nanxi held her hand and flew towards the endless sea. In an instant, she was a hundred thousand miles away. This was the deep sea.
A group of white seabirds danced gracefully on the sea surface. The two of them were watching happily. Everything was so beautiful.
Nan Xi: "Chengcheng, I feel like something is calling me under the sea."
The two of them explored downwards. The bottom of the sea was very dreamy, with all kinds of beautiful corals and shiny glass clams.
It's just strange. After all, there are many seasides. There are no fish or shrimps here, and the vitality is very weak and lifeless.
Chengcheng's spiritual consciousness went out and there was a city under the water. The two of them swam towards the city.
In the city, people come and go, but their eyes are dull. They seem to be alive, but there is no vitality, not souls, they are all corpses.
It's just that they are still alive, walking, working, and pretending to talk. Everyone is repeating the same action, swinging like a clock.
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