At this moment, thunder from the sky and fire from the earth struck. Liang Yan could no longer bear it and pressed the woman in his arms onto the bluestone.

Wuxin smiled as brightly as a flower, and without saying any more nonsense, he slightly hooked his slender fingers and took off the clothes on Liang Yan's body.

At this moment, both of them only had the most primitive impulse in their eyes.

The water in the pool rippled, and circles of ripples spread outward, and then countless water splashes gradually appeared. The clouds and mist evaporated behind the screen, as if it rained out of thin air.

The rain was not heavy at first, and the lotus flowers in the pond were watered steadily. The small flower buds moistened by the rain seemed to be spreading, making them look more and more delicate and watery.

Gradually, more and more water splashed in the pond, like a strong wind and rain, causing the petals to spread and fall on the delicate stamens.

How can a small flower withstand such a violent wind and rain? It can only rise and fall with the raindrops hitting its body. The petals and the rain embrace each other, and the yin and yang qi also meet in the pool.

In the deep palace, wonderful sounds echoed

I don’t know how long it took, but the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the clouds and fog gradually subsided.

With a satisfied murmur, the two people in the pond stopped moving and hugged each other tightly.

They didn't speak immediately because neither of them wanted to break this rare atmosphere, so they closed their eyes and enjoyed the short-term tenderness and aftertaste.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Liang Yan is no longer the commander of Nan Xuan's army, and Wu Xin is no longer a demon woman eager for revenge. The two are just a simple man and woman, one yin and one yang, in perfect harmony, their souls and bodies are in harmony at this moment.

Hold.

Inside the palace, the clouds and mist shrouded the palace, making it hazy and dreamlike.

After a long time like this, Liang Yan slowly said: "Wuxin, you really gave me a surprise this time, because I never expected that the 'Holy Master' who controls the Zerg tribe is actually You."

"There are many things you can't think of." Wu Xin smiled sweetly, and gently caressed Liang Yan's chest with her slender jade hands.

"Where did you go after you came out of Juntian City? Why can't I find you?" Liang Yan asked the doubts in his heart.

"It's a long story. Do you still remember the inheritance I received in Juntian City?"

"of course I remember."

Liang Yan nodded. When he was at the Shennong Mountain Underground Palace, he heard Wu Xin introduce some old events, so he knew the story of Ling Zi and Shennong Tuo.

Wu Xin then slowly said: "A hundred thousand years ago, two seniors, Shen Nong Tuo and Ling Zi, in order to protect their close relatives and friends who followed them, they jointly opened up a small world, which later became the 'Lang Huan Continent'. This matter originally

Secretly, Kunwu Immortal Court could not find any clues, but they did not expect that a traitor named 'Wan Kun' appeared among Ling Zi's disciples, and took the initiative to leak the location of Langhuan Continent to the Immortal Court. In the end, the Queen Mother of the West's army invaded the territory, resulting in

Ling Zi and Shennong Tuo had to sacrifice themselves to save everyone in Langhuan Continent."

"And when I received Ling Zi's inheritance, I also promised to help her fulfill one of her wishes."

When Liang Yan heard this, he understood in his heart and said softly: "Senior Ling Zi must be unwilling to give up, so I hope that one day you will succeed in practice and be able to help her avenge her hatred, right?"

At this point, he frowned slightly and continued: "If this Wan Kun is dead, there is no need to talk about revenge, but if he is still alive in the world, wouldn't he have become a saint? With your and my strength,

How to take revenge?”

Wuxin smiled and said: "My husband's guess is correct. Wan Kun has indeed become a saint. But now he is seriously injured and has been sealed with great supernatural powers. Therefore, he has long fallen from the holy position. Even if he can still use some spells, at most

It can only reach the realm of sub-sage."

"Injured? Sealed? Only in the realm of Ya Sheng?"

When Liang Yan heard this, his heart moved, and he immediately thought of the saint who had fought with him twice and attached his residual thoughts to the Gu insect!

His first reaction was: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was probably this person. After all, there were only about twenty saints in Antarctic Fairy Continent, so there should be no two people so similar.
Chapter completed!