At night in Tongtian City, the battle flags were flying in the simple camp of the Longdan Camp.
Tongtian City was so close to Tongtian Gorge that Lin Muyu had to garrison nearly 100,000 troops here, and there were many magic crystal cannons.
It was exactly this kind of lineup.
The demons have not dared to step out of Tongtian Gorge for more than two months.
Even if there are, they are just some humans responsible for scouting and investigation.
Lin Muyu sat cross-legged on the bed in the tent.
The divine power in his body turned into waves, hitting the entrances in the meridians again and again.
The biggest difference between gods and ordinary practitioners is the way of using power.
The power of gods is like a wave of waves.
One wave, endless, is called the "wave of gods" in the world of cultivation.
Once a battle occurs, the power of gods is inexhaustible, but ordinary practitioners are far from it.
However, the cultivation of gods is also quite hard.
There are ninety-nine caves in the divine realm, and each small cave is very difficult to cultivate.
Lin Muyu has only completed the tenth cave in the past half year after entering the divine realm.
It is still difficult to enter again.
In fact, the method of cultivation is very simple.
Use the divine wave in the body to impact the meridians and bone marrow passages in the body.
The more waves the better in one minute. , but the so-called waves of gods are stronger than the other, almost in geometric increments.
When Lin Muyu launched the eighth wave, he already felt that his body was very overwhelmed.
At the ninth wave, he felt that his body was about to burst in half. , when the tenth wave is launched, the Supreme Pattern in the mind will slowly tremble, and the absorption of power can no longer keep up with the use.
"ah" Lin Muyu slowly opened his eyes, but still couldn't launch the eleventh wave of impact within a minute.
It seemed that his cultivation was destined to stay at the tenth level of the cave.
This was very disappointing, because it meant that he The maximum level of his body's endurance is the Tenth Divine Wave.
On the side, the wall of space not far away slowly opened, and Ouyang Yan's graceful figure appeared.
She lay down unceremoniously on the camp bed next to Lin Muyu, and lay down lazily.
The red skirt was like fire from her body.
Her surroundings were leaking out, outlining her charming arc.
She tilted her head and looked at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile: "Don't be decadent, you...
It is quite difficult to cultivate to the tenth level of cave heaven at this age.
You may not know that the cultivation after stepping into the divine realm will be extremely difficult.
Breakthroughs at each level of cave heaven require a lot of practice and time.
Some gods never step into the divine realm.
You should be lucky that you haven’t entered the second level of cave heaven after a hundred years since that day.”
Every part of Lin Muyu's body was slightly damaged by the impact of the Divine Wave, and he could no longer continue practicing, so he lay down and asked: "Ouyang, you have reached the peak of the Divine King.
Logically speaking, you have broken through the fiftieth level."
It’s so heavy, how long did it take in total?”
"Let me think about how long it took."
Ouyang Yan pondered and said, "When I was 7,500 years old, I stepped into the realm of the God King and broke through the 30th level of the cave.
When I was 32,000 years old, I broke through the 59th level of the cave.
It has been more than a hundred years now.
However, there is still no breakthrough.
Alas, after being plotted in the heaven and losing my divine status, my current cultivation level can only lift the wave of twenty gods in an instant.
The long journey of cultivation seems to be meaningless to me. " "Don't be discouraged, everything you lose will be regained."
Lin Muyu comforted casually, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Didn't you tell me last time that you were only over 8,000 years old?
Why did you become over 30,000 years old today?
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" "ah" Ouyang Yan was a little panicked and said, "Have I ever said before that I am over 8,000 years old?"
"have" "Then maybe I'm afraid that you'll dislike me for being an old witch."
"You stepped into the Holy Land at the age of twenty-six, and your appearance will last forever.
What is there to worry about?"
“I’m just worried anyway.”
At this moment, the sound of whistling wind came from outside the camp, as well as the sounds of Situ Sen and Feng Xi checking the whistle.
Situ Sen: "Is Your Highness asleep?"
Guard: "Sleeping."
Feng Xi said: "Is that goddess Ouyang Yan also sleeping in His Highness's tent?"
"Yes, my lord."
"Hmph."
Feng Xi said lightly: "Ouyang Yan was originally just a rebel from the Yihe Kingdom in Lingnan.
I didn't expect His Highness to think so highly of her.
Sure enough, the word "sex" is a knife in the head."
Situ Sen was a little disdainful: "Tsk, Feng Xi, you are just jealous of His Highness."
"Why am I jealous of Your Highness?"
Feng Xi argued.
"You still say no."
Situ Sen smiled meaningfully: "Let me ask you, no matter how capable you Feng Xi is, you have slept with all the ladies in Lanyan City, but have you ever slept with a real goddess?
His Highness slept with her. ” Feng Xi groaned and became silent.
It is true that sleeping with a woman is easier than sleeping with a goddess, especially Ouyang Yan, a rose who seems to be fiery and unrestrained but is actually covered with thorns.
She should be watched from a distance but not played with.
Lin Muyu and Ouyang Yan in the tent were both at the divine level, so they naturally heard everything clearly.
Lin Muyu was silent and pretended not to hear these words.
The reason why he allowed Ouyang Yan to sleep in his room was just to let this person know what they were saying.
The Fire Dance God King was just giving some advice on his practice.
As for the sleeping goddess mentioned by Situ Sen, Lin Muyu had never thought about it, nor was he in such a mood.
On the other hand, Ouyang Yan was lying on the camp bed, looking sideways at Lin Muyu, and said with a smile: "Look, what others are talking about us."
Lin Muyu lay flat on her back, not looking at her, and said calmly: "If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows."
"But what if you are not upright?"
Ouyang Yan smiled at him charmingly, lay down on her back, kicked the quilt away, and said: "I don't care whether you have the courage or not, anyway, I am sleeping deeply, I will do whatever you want. have no idea."
Lin Muyu didn't speak, her heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
This state of mind has been like this since Qin Yin's death.
It only became slightly disturbed when she saw Tang Xiaoxi.
But even so, with such a peerless beauty like Ouyang Yan in front of her, Still, Lin Muyu couldn't help but say in her heart: "Nah!"
It's late at night, go to sleep.
Among the Libei Mountains, auspicious clouds linger, and here there are only mountains, rivers, and wild beasts.
The terrain is steep.
It is a land of beautiful mountains and rivers.
Due to the rugged terrain, it is difficult to climb, so that the Libei Mountains are still like this.
It is an uninhabited area with mountains bordering Tongtian Gorge to the east and Yunling Province of Yunzhong Province to the west.
It is uniquely endowed with natural resources and looks out of this world.
In this uninhabited fairyland, the tranquility of the mountain was disturbed by the cries of a group of sparrows.
It was a group of sparrows with colorful wings, dozens of them in total, and each sparrow held a thin string in its mouth.
Green vines, and the green vines were woven together to form a large and simple basket.
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In the basket sat an old man with white hair and beard, as if he was a fairy, holding a small shovel in his hand, and said with a smile: " Queer, Queer, there, take me to fly there."
"twitter" The spirit sparrow shouted, flapped its wings and flew over.
This is a stone wall ten thousand feet high, covered with gentle vines, and between the gaps in the stone wall, a small white flower is blooming in the moonlight.
"Sacred Lotus, finally found" The old man couldn't help but feel happy.
He stepped on the edge of the basket and walked out slowly.
His footsteps made faint ripples in the void, and a stream of divine power spread around him.
He was an old man who had stepped into the divine realm. , a small shovel dug through the soil between the rocks, and dug out this holy lotus.
"This time, the crane should be saved."
The old man smiled happily and held the holy lotus in his palm.
Suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of golden light.
Suddenly, the holy lotus slowly trembled, and traces of white medicinal essence rose up, gathering in the air, and it was extremely essence.
The medicine essence of this old man, I am afraid that this old man’s ability to refine medicinal herbs has reached the realm of transcendence and sainthood.
Looking at the mountains and territories of the Qin Dynasty, who else but Qu Chu could be a god with this kind of cultivation, who could talk to birds and beasts, and who could bless all things?
Hanging on his waist was a medicine gourd with a friction-damaged eye, and a worn-out cloak.
The faintly visible golden purple flowers say it all.
After completely tempering the medicinal essence, Qu Chu swooped down from the air and fell into the valley bottom like a meteor.
After penetrating the clouds, he landed among the mountains and stone walls, under the green dwarf pines.
I saw a crane with a damaged neck lying there whimpering and mourning.
Its neck was directly penetrated by a sharp arrow, and it was extremely injured.
If it were not born with spirituality, it would have died.
Qu Chu opened his hand and held the arrowhead part of the arrow.
Suddenly, there was a strong force in his palm, and the arrow instantly shattered into powder.
Just when Linghe's blood was about to spray out, Qu Chu's palm was lightly filled with fire.
Vomiting, he stopped the bleeding and at the same time poured all the medicinal essence of the Holy Lotus on Linghe's wound.
The cooling medicinal essence not only relieves pain but also heals the injury.
For a moment, Linghe actually let out a cheer and shouted at Qu Chuzhang Opened the wings.
"Hahaha, it's okay."
Qu Chu gently stroked Linghe's head, his face full of kindness.
At this moment, several birds from a distance flew over through the clouds, chirping and flapping their wings in Qu Chu's ears.
In an instant, Qu Chu seemed to understand something.
He couldn't help but look cold and said calmly: "The demons have gone too far to bully others.
They killed Xiao Yin five years ago.
Do they still want to harm A Yu now?"
However, Qu Chu traveled to the mountains and wandered around with clouds and wild cranes.
This was the life he wanted.
It was this open-minded and freehand state of mind that allowed him to cultivate a form of heaven.
Now he has broken through the twenty-ninth level of the cave and reached the supreme god.
At the peak level of cultivation, Qin Yin was accidentally killed by Tang Xiaoxi in a battle five years ago.
He was thousands of miles away and out of reach, but now it was different.
Lin Muyu was thousands of miles away in Tongtian City, only half a day's journey away.
"Let's go, let's go" Qu Chu stretched out his hand, and the invisible force network slowly pushed away a group of birds, and said with a smile: "Little guys, I'm going to the lower world to settle some things.
You just wait for me here, I will come back again."
"Chirp, chirp," the birds sounded like they were chirping in joy.
"brush" Qu Chu's body moved, and he flew into the distance like a meteor falling to the ground, but the direction he went to was not Tongtian City, but Tongtian Gorge
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