The little fox watched with his own eyes as the Divine Monarch sealed the small world.
Only one boundary gate is left to isolate all fortune calculations, and if you enter above the foundation, you will be teleported to an unrelated place next to the Nine Universes.
The Divine Monarch migrated many mortals from the continent over, and even the favored mortals and attendants around him were sent over.
No matter how much they cried and said they didn't want to leave, the Divine Monarch didn't agree.
"I will go on an expedition for more than a hundred years.
Even if you don't leave, when I come back, you'll already be red.
He said, "Go, for the rest of your life, live for yourself, don't do it for me." ” "You guys, have more children.
I hope that in the future, when the gate of the realm is opened, I can see that the people there are thriving and prospering.
He said.
Maybe one day, the Nine Continents will need fire."
No one can understand what he says.
The little fox didn't understand it even more.
The little fox watched the boundary gate seal with his own eyes.
After that, there were no more mortals around the Divine Monarch.
The partners rejoiced, and the mortals of the capital were finally disgusted by the gods.
Fools.
"Divine Monarch, why do you love mortals so much?"
the little fox couldn't help but ask.
The Divine Monarch stroked his jade-colored fur and replied, "Because mortals have infinite possibilities. ” "Wow" the little fox doesn't understand.
"Monks, all take the Great Dao as the right path and the ultimate goal."
Shenjun said, "But I was bound by the Great Dao like this."
Although the avenue is desirable, life is by no means only a road. ” "Mortals are much cuter.
In just a few decades of life, you can live a different and colorful life.
"Although the life span is short, it matures quickly." ” He patted the little fox on the head and reproached, "Look at you, you haven't understood anything after hundreds of years by my side."
Do you remember her?"
As he spoke, a strand of long hair appeared in his hand.
The long strands of hair were neatly cut at one end, tied with beautiful silk ropes, and tied in intricate and beautiful knots.
When two people are happy, it is common for men and women to exchange sideburns as a love object.
But that long strand of hair was snow-white, and it looked a little different.
The little fox knew who it was at once.
Na Fan Ji refused to take the Zhuyan Pill like others, and when she died, her skin was dry and wrinkled as deep as tree bark.
But she was allowed by the Divine Monarch to be buried in Xiao Qiankun, which made people jealous.
"She," said the Divine Monarch with nostalgia, "has a much shorter lifespan than you, but in just a few decades, she has gone from smart to wise." ” "She just can't cultivate, but in fact, she has long been able to live and die and break the love barrier."
"She's just a person, but she's not unique.
Among mortals, there are many others like her. ” "Compared to them, those who have lived a long life have matured at a frightening pace," said the Divine Monarch, poking his finger hatefully into the little fox's head.
The little fox hugged his head aggrievedly, not knowing what this had to do with him, and he was inexplicably lying down.
"Take it."
After the Divine Monarch burned the jade slip in his hand, he threw it to him angrily.
"Shenjun, what is this" The little fox hugged Yu Jian with his two front paws.
"Your blood is too mixed, and your talent is not good.
If you only rely on natural cultivation, you don't know what year and month you will be able to transform into a shape.
Shenjun said, "I have created a set of exercises for you, you can practice according to it, it can make your cultivation rise faster." ” "Hey, do you want to give me one" The little fox hugged Yu Jian, so happy that he fainted.
That stupid look was so cute, Shenjun's hand couldn't stop itching, and he couldn't help but hold him in his arms and rub his belly on his back.
The little fox stroked his hair and was comfortably stroked, and snorted: "If only those mortals could also cultivate, so that they can always be by the side of the Divine Monarch." ” Although he was often jealous of those mortals, he knew that the Divine Monarch liked them and missed them.
It is not only those favored mortals who the Divine Monarch likes to miss, but also his favorite attendants.
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The little fox gradually understood that those who could be favored and liked by the gods were either kind and noble, or intelligent and wise.
Although they are weak, they always have something extraordinary.
And they can all understand what the Divine Monarch says, and the Divine Monarch likes to talk to them, and he will not be annoyed at all.
Unlike him, after listening to a few words, he couldn't help but doze off.
When he saw that the Divine Monarch missed them, he couldn't help but temporarily let go of those cautious jealousies and sighed.
The Divine Monarch sighed and said, "If you can't cultivate, you can't cultivate, and neither can I." ” The little fox said: "Can't the Divine Monarch create a set of exercises for them?"
Shenjun said: "To cultivate, the human race must have spiritual meridians.
This can be bypassed.
But they are not like you demon clans, they are born with divine sense.
This, no matter what, can't get around.
Even me, I can't help it. ” The little fox said: "If that mortal has divine sense, can he also cultivate?"
The Divine Monarch said: "Where did the mortals get their divine senses?"
Unless you take it away, or you are reincarnated in the army.
If it's these two, how can you not choose a good body for yourself, but choose a mortal body that can't be cultivated."
The little fox said: "In the end, it still doesn't work."
Shenjun said: "No. ” The little fox was surprised: "It turns out that the Divine Monarch can't do it" The Divine Monarch knocked on his head: "Don't you think I'm omnipotent" The little fox hugged his head: "But the Divine Monarch has ascended to the immortal." ascended to immortals, and then re-descended to the world, so he was called "God King".
The Divine Monarch knocked him on the head again: "Even if I have ascended to the immortal, I am not omnipotent.
If I were omnipotent, it would be terrible. ” "Any power in this world, if it loses its restraint and has no limit," said the Divine Monarch, "it is really terrifying." ” It's a pity that the little fox doesn't understand as always.
This little guy has been around him for hundreds of years and is still ignorant, and Shenjun Yuan didn't expect him to suddenly become smart.
He stroked his jade-colored fur for a moment.
After a while, he said slowly: "Xiaoqing, promise me one thing" Qingjun admits that he keeps his promise.
Especially, it was a promise he made to the Divine Monarch.
Before he was imprisoned in the Time Barrier by the Divine Monarch, he had not hurt his life under his claws.
Since he was released from the barrier, he has never harmed those weak mortals.
He promised the Divine Monarch.
Qingjun closed his eyes and cultivated, and somehow, recalled these ancient fragments.
He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, his divine sense was released, and he swept through the entire demon palace in an instant.
A woman jumped from the terrace of his dormitory, falling like a wadd.
Qingjun's figure disappeared from the cultivation quiet room in an instant.
Yang Wu closed his eyes.
It's pitch black here, and it makes no difference whether you open or close your eyes.
Even the "eye" itself has no meaning.
This is her ancestral secret, and here she is actually a spiritual body, not a physical body.
The so-called body, hands and feet, and facial features are just natural because of the habits they were born with.
Here, she "sees" things, and she doesn't actually see them with her eyes.
This dark space is her most secret and safest place.
All along, it will make her feel at ease.
She jumped off the platform, trying to free herself from the inextricable predicament in front of her, but she did not die.
Without Qingjun's permission, she didn't even have the right to choose to die.
Yang Wu was really disheartened.
Qingjun's charm technique is not so easy to resist, her body and consciousness have been sinking, and in the struggle, she has found a way to escape.
She fell into meditation, and her spiritual body retreated into the ancestral aperture.
Here she breathed a long sigh of relief.
Don't want to see it, she thought.
So she couldn't see it again.
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She didn't want to hear it, so she couldn't hear it.
I don't want to smell it, so I can't smell it.
I don't want to know what it tastes like, so I can't taste it.
She didn't want to touch it, so she couldn't feel it.
No matter how her body was being treated in the outside world at the moment, how she sank and moved, those feelings were completely isolated by her.
It's great to be able to escape like this.
Yang Wu completely relied on instinct to wrap herself in silent and insensible darkness, she didn't know that her state was specially described in the Dao Fa.
Qingjun stopped and found that the mortal girl under him had actually closed her five senses.
Qingjun was very surprised, because this was something that was impossible for mortals to do.
Mortals who can't cultivate, can't open their ancestral apertures, and without divine sense, it's impossible to close the five senses of form, sound, smell, taste, and touch.
But Yang Wu did it.
She lay there calmly, her black hair covered the bed, her eyes half-open but not focused, no joy or sorrow.
The outside world has no longer affected her.
Qingjun frowned, and after a moment, he lowered his head, his forehead against her ancestral knot Yang Wu hid in his own darkness with peace of mind, curled up his body, like a baby in the mother's womb, extremely safe.
The strange sound of footsteps shattered the feeling of security.
It's obviously her ancestral space, the soul world, and even the shape of her body is conjured up.
Even the heavens, the earth, and the stars are all more understandable and acceptable shapes that are conjured up according to human consciousness.
How there will be footsteps But the voice did sound in the darkness, even if she closed her five senses, she couldn't stop it.
With each step, the dull echo struck her heart, and the feeling of fear and uneasiness amplified.
This may be the reason why the man deliberately made the sound of footsteps.
The so-called charm is not only exploitation, but also greed, cowardice, and fear of the weaknesses of the human heart that can be exploited.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Yang Wu finally heard the voice of the annoying man.
He said strangely: "You, how can you have divine sense?"
After he finished speaking, Yang Wu's ancestral aperture lit up.
He was the source of light, and he emitted a faint blue light.
It doesn't look particularly bright, but it illuminates the entire ancestral aperture.
He looked up at the dim starlight, and none of the stars were bright.
"I don't know anything."
He said.
"How can there be a divine consciousness?"
Yang Wu hugged his body tightly, there was nowhere to escape, nowhere to retreat, he could only stare at him with wide eyes.
"Hey, there's this" Qingjun stretched out his hand, and the contract formed between Ash and Yang Wu floated bleakly on his palm.
"He taught you, no, no."
Qingjun said, "It's incomplete, it's a lot of mutilation, and although it's not a slavery contract, it can't benefit each other at all." ” Qingjun looked at it twice and was no longer interested.
With a flick of his finger, the wolf-shaped dim totem was bounced off and disappeared.
"There is actually a divine sense" Qingjun looked at Yang Wudao, "That's really good" The hateful vixen smiled at his lips.
Yang Wu had a bad premonition.
Qingjun withdrew, and with a soft call, the catwomen rushed in with the tray.
Around Qingjun, dress him in layered and complicated clothes.
Qingjun got dressed, glanced at Yang Wu on the bed, said a few words to the foreman's maid, and turned to leave.
The chief maid instructed the catwomen to fetch warm water and towels to clean the bodies of the mortal women who were lying motionless.
The mortal woman's body was stained with the strong smell of the demon king, which made the catwomen blush-faced and their hearts beat faster.
There was a young catwoman who cleaned Yang Wu's legs and was stimulated by the legacy of the demon monarch to estrus.
The handmaiden had to throw her to the ground, bite her neck, and scratch her face to calm her down.
"Go, go, don't make trouble, call one up from downstairs," the captain kicked the catwoman out.
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The weak catwoman clutched her bleeding neck and bared her teeth and went down.
The rest of Catwoman giggles.
A catwoman wiped Yang Wu's neck and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with her, is she motionless and asleep?"
The maid looked at it carefully and said, "She closed her five senses. ” "Why?"
The maiden chief was entangled: "Maybe it's because it's a human race, and she can't accept our demon race."
"How enviable it is to be pampered by the demon king like this, actually" Catwoman made a fuss.
"After all, races are different."
The maiden said, "You are young, and you have not been through the battle of shemales.
According to my parents, the two clans fought very fiercely back then.
At that time, the people of the Northern Monarch often captured women from the human race, so there were many half-demons with mixed blood in the Northern Regions.
The Terrans regarded this as a great shame and often clashed over it. ” "Why?"
"Ahh "Why should it be considered a great shame?"
"Because it is troublesome for Terran men and women to have sex, there are a lot of strange procedures to go through, and there are strange rituals, so we can't just go on it if we win."
"Why?"
"Ahh "Why can't you just win the battle?"
"Because they have a lot of strange rituals to do."
"Why?"
The handmaiden couldn't bear it anymore and scratched the paw of the young catwoman and yelled, "Why work hard if you don't have so much" The little cat woman took a paw, threw a towel aggrievedly, and continued to wipe Yang Wu's body.
Catwomen are cheerful and playful by nature, but they are also very gentle.
They cleaned up Yang Wu and covered her with a silk quilt.
The maid chief commanded a catwoman to help Yang Wu sit up slightly, pinched her chin, and brought a jade bottle to her lips.
The bottle contained the essence extracted from spirit fruits and herbs.
"This is a mortal woman, not a monk, and she will die if she doesn't eat."
The maid said, "Be careful, feed her a little more." ” Yang Wu stayed in the pitch-black ancestral aperture, because he closed his five senses and had no sense of the outside world.
I don't know what's going on in the outside world, and I don't feel the passage of time.
It's just that this dark space is no longer a safe place for her.
Her body was dangling, her limbs outstretched.
The arms, legs, and even the neck and waist are wrapped with silk threads.
The thin threads of silk lifted her up.
Those lines are full of the pleasure of desire, which can make ordinary people want to die.
Yang Wu is struggling with these silk threads that entangle her.
This has been detached from the flesh and is entirely a contest of wills.
"You can still hold on," Qingjun's cold voice sounded in the darkness.
Yang Wu saw the light again, and the luminous body walked over and walked slowly around her.
"It's so stubborn."
Qingjun snorted coldly, "Do you think I can't do anything about it?"
If it weren't for the promise that the Divine Monarch would never harm weak mortals, this would simply be something that could be solved by a "soul searching technique".
It's just that the soul search technique is too damaging to the soul, and even if the monk is searched for the soul, he will become stupid.
If a mortal woman is searched for souls, she is afraid that her soul will be scattered directly.
Because of this, the demon king Qingjun had to take out the talent charm skill that had not been used for many years.
Who knows, when you meet this mortal woman with a hard heart like iron, it is not good to be a teacher.
Fortunately, this mortal woman actually has divine sense.
If you have divine sense, it is much more convenient.
"If you don't tell me, I'll have to look for it myself."
Qingjun said.
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"Come on, let me see what the man you love is like" Qingjun said, a cyan light emitted between his hands, and the light spread out, enveloping Yang Wu.
A white light flashed in front of him, and Yang Wu stood there, and a handsome and sunny young man appeared in front of him.
Although Yang Wu was surprised to see this person, he couldn't help but smile on his lips.
"It's not him," Qingjun appeared beside her very disruptively.
"Who is this," he asked.
The fox can follow the ghost spirit and probe the relationship between a person's inner mood.
Because he was looking at the man she loved in her heart, he thought it must be a god.
As a result, it turned out to be not.
"Who the hell is this," he frowned.
The corners of Yang Wu's mouth curled slightly: "First love." ” Everyone will have a first love, and Yang Wu also has it.
I loved this man when I was a girl, but my identity and age were not suitable.
Fortunately, the other party is mature and self-controlled, and she also has a family to protect her silently.
First love turns into a fond memory as you get older.
Qingjun forcibly watched it for a long time, but it was all some unreasonable and inexplicable scenes.
All I saw was the magnified smiling face of this inexplicable man.
He finally couldn't take it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, all illusions disappeared.
Yang Wu was a little disappointed, and turned his head to look at him, not knowing what this vixen was going to do next.
The vixen didn't do anything, and just disappeared.
Yang Wu found herself still in pitch black, and countless lustful threads were entangled, hanging her in the air Qingjun opened the cyan ball of light and included a little bit of light in it.
He pressed the ball of light to his chest and gave it away, hiding it in his heart.
He turned his head to look at Yang Wu, who looked like a puppet with a broken thread beside him.
He was eager to check it out in one go and find out the whereabouts of the Divine Monarch.
However, this kind of technique that traces along the ghost spirit, although it is not as ruthless as the soul searching technique, still affects the soul.
He had to wait a few days before using it.
He has been waiting for 6,000 years, and he doesn't care about these few days.
If you break the god king's favored mortal concubine, it will be troublesome.
He thought hatefully, and lay down next to her to rest.
He opened his eyes and looked at her, then closed them again.
A tail was parted and wrapped around her red body.
Mortals are so weak, they can't even get a cold and die.
It's annoying.
Yang Wu closed his five senses in the ancestral aperture, and he couldn't sense the passage of time.
For her, it was Qingjun who disappeared and then reappeared.
He didn't say anything, and the blue light shrouded Yang Wu, recalling her past.
The man who appeared this time was not as handsome as the previous one.
It looks like he's just a good-looking ordinary.
This is not a god at all.
Qingjun was a little annoyed, the woman who was favored by the Divine Monarch, but the two men who had loved him in a row were not the Divine Monarch.
He wanted to wave his hand to dispel this illusion, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Yang Wu's face pale.
This mortal woman was stubborn to death from the moment she appeared in front of him, and her heart was so determined that she could enter seamlessly.
As a result, he still hasn't dug up the news of the Divine Monarch.
The hand he was about to wave stopped.
Yang Wu didn't expect to see this man again.
She hadn't dared to think about him for years.
She watched her and his bland acquaintance, and then the like-minded and gradually got to know each other.
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He is an ordinary small businessman, not very good, but gentle and considerate, and will work silently for their future. but died of her greed.
For what she wanted, she asked him again and again to accompany her on adventures in the Alien Occupation Zone.
He had already brought up the matter of marriage and hoped that she would not take any more risks.
Maybe one of them wasn't so lucky, he said.
But she always thinks that the next time will be the last.
So, there will always be a next time.
Finally, once the god of luck stopped favoring them, and he was dragged into the nest by the aliens Yang Wu covered his face, tears rolling down, and he didn't dare to look at it again.
"This is the demon clan," Qingjun was a little interested, "I haven't seen it." ” He looked at it for a while, and then he realized: "I see, you were reincarnated here from another world."
"Oh, this man is parasitized" Yang Wu suddenly raised his head.
Just as he saw himself holding a knife and cutting open the alien secretions wrapped around his body, revealing his body inside, one by one fist-sized bulges, all alien eggs.
"Xiao Sheng, kill me," he said.
He looked at her with a look of nostalgia that let her know how much he loved her.
"Kill me," he said.
"Enough" Yang Wu burst into tears and shouted.
In an instant, he drew his knife and slashed at the illusion.
The illusion was gone.
"Huh."
Qingjun smiled heartily.
Yang Wu didn't think about it, and swung his knife to slash over.
With an extremely hateful smile, Qingjun's figure disappeared like rippling water.
Yang Wu opened his eyes, and it was still pitch black.
Her body was naked, and countless threads bound her, hanging her in the air.
She couldn't stop crying.
In the dark space, you can hear your own heavy breathing.
Her hand opened abruptly, her wrist flipped over, and she grabbed a handful of silk threads wrapped around her arm, wrestling.
The threads of lust tightened violently.
If this was a physical body, Yang Wu would have been strangled with blood from his palms, or his neck would have been strangled to suffocation.
But it's actually a wrestling of spirit and spirit, so it won't happen.
Qingjun withdrew from her ancestral aperture, but did not withdraw from her body.
Her body was contaminated with the aura of the divine soul of the Divine Monarch.
The spirits and finchs that came out were stained with her spirits and finch.
Only by making this soul tremble can he take the opportunity to strip it away.
Even if she closed off her five senses, her body would have a natural reaction.
He used his tricks on her, and little by little, he finally stripped away the last bit of Divine Monarch's breath.
He happily withdrew from her body, no longer nostalgic.
Only Catwoman was called to take care of her.
Yang Wu didn't know that Qingjun had already taken away what he wanted, and he was no longer interested in her body.
She locked herself in her ancestral aperture, closed her five senses, and couldn't feel the flow of time at all.
Qingjun didn't know how long it was, so he suddenly appeared and asked her, "What's going on with your body?"
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