Cheng Buzheng could not travel independently and directly landed in the teleportation array leading to Xianmeng City.

Murong Wanwan, who was wearing a vest, also followed Cheng Buzheng honestly.

As time passed by, the teleportation array lit up again and again.

He also sent away batches of monks.

Until a long time later...

It was Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan's turn, and they stepped onto the teleportation array one after another.

Buzz!

A buzzing sound occurred from the teleportation array, and the hazy light also came into the eyes of the monks present again.

Looking again, Cheng Buzheng also saw the very familiar teleportation hall.

After getting off the teleportation array, the two walked directly outside the teleportation hall.

As soon as he left the teleportation hall, Cheng Buzheng saw the giant peak that penetrated directly into the Jiuxiao.

Half of the mountain peaks sank into the sea of ​​clouds.

Only the lower half of the mountain is exposed to the void.

From a distance, the Immortal Palace Lingshan is like a sharp sword that soars straight into the sky, far from comparable to the Immortal Palace Lingshan in other fairy cities.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Cheng Buzheng glanced at the extremely familiar Lingshan of the Immortal Palace. His steps at his feet did not stop and immediately walked towards the direction where Lingshan of the Immortal Palace was.

Not long.

The two returned to the cave, and Cheng Buzheng was about to return to the quiet room...

He found the little tail behind him and followed him step by step.

Seeing this.

What seemed to be thinking of Cheng Buzheng?

In an instant, his legs trembled immediately, and his waist felt even more sore.

"No!"

"I want it again?"

"It's only been a few hours!"

However, when he thought of himself not long ago, he seemed to have agreed to his wife: last time not counted!

Thinking of this.

Cheng Buzheng wanted to take back what he said, but his words were like water splashed, but he couldn't take back what he said.

certainly.

Even if it can be taken back, Murong Wanwan won’t recognize it!

at this time.

Murong Wanwan showed a look of tears, as if she wanted to vent her grievances.

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but feel soft.

"Forget it!"

"Just make up for her grievances!"

Think about it here.

Cheng Buzheng turned around, hugged Murong Wanwan in his arms, and comforted him:

"It's my husband who is careful!"

"I've made you wronged."

"I won't blame you!"

Murong Wanwan said with red eyes and shook her head.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Cheng Buzheng became even softer.

The softness in my heart was also deeply touched.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say much, and hugged his wife and walked towards the quiet room.

After all, there are too many words, but it is not as real as practical actions.

Murong Wanwan, who was lying in Cheng Buzheng's arms, had disappeared at some point in tears in her eyes, but instead showed a cunning smile.

“What Fairy Kong said is indeed good!

Facing a beloved woman, no man can resist the attack of a woman's tears!"

"Sure enough, my husband loves me."

Murong Wanwan said proudly in her heart.

The reason why he was proud was that Murong Wanwan understood that the monks in the world of immortal cultivation have always been the supreme interests.

Even Taoist couples who support each other and spend a long time may be able to plot against each other because of some kind of treasure.

As for the examples of father and son fighting for the sake of profit, there are actually more!

It can be said that there are countless numbers.

But my husband didn't.

Whether it is a pill for diligent cultivation?

Even a treasure that breaks through the bottleneck?

Or maybe it was a more precious magical method, and my husband never concealed it!

There are very few monks who can achieve this level in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

It is precisely because Murong Wanwan also understands the preciousness of this friendship.

so.

She never let her husband worry about her trivial matters.

For example: the illusion becomes an ordinary person, a female cultivator in the Golden Elixir realm.

It would be fine if you don't have outstanding looks.

But the latter, the female cultivator in the fairy city, is definitely not very willing.

Although there is no danger in the fairy city, the status of the Nascent Soul monk and the Golden Pill monk is huge, which is a world of difference.

This is also the fundamental reason why ordinary female cultivators are unwilling to conceal their cultivation.

same.

Murong Wanwan is also a human being, so she naturally has seven emotions and six desires!

Naturally, she was unwilling to do so, because every time she saw a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul with a lower cultivation level than her, she even had to salute.

But for the sake of her husband's understanding, she was willing to bear it silently even though she was unhappy.

However, Murong Wanwan was convinced by her tears when she saw her husband Cheng...

Especially after she had just squeezed it out, her husband was willing to let her ask for it.

Murong Wanwan felt that all the grievances were worth it.

Only at this moment did Murong Wanwan feel happy and some grievances were nothing!

certainly.

This is not harmful to the Nascent Soul monks indulge in pleasure!

At most, you will lose some energy.

Losing energy and energy is naturally of great harm to low-level monks!

But it is nothing to the Nascent Soul monk. You just need to meditate and adjust your breathing to recover.

Moreover, the loss of essence and energy can better practice with purifying the mind and having few desires.

certainly.

Exceptions are made up!

Even the True Lord of the Yuanying cannot be spared.

It is precisely because of the secret technique of collecting and replenishing, which not only contains essence, energy, but also the other two treasures among the three treasures of essence, energy, spirit, and spirit!

It was then.

Cheng Buzheng hugged Murong Wanwan, opened the door of the Jing room, and walked into the Jing room.
To be continued...