The cohabiting fairy emperor of the female president

boom!
Finally, Tong Le was stopped by the lightning power of Long Qingcheng.

An attack landed on his head.

Tong Le's face was dark, thick smoke was spitting out of his mouth, and a tear of humiliation flowed down.

God, can I stop playing, I want to go home.

Sure enough, all beautiful women have hearts like snakes and scorpions.

　 "Little guy, you just couldn't bear it when this girl was about to exercise her muscles and bones?"

In the void, Long Qingcheng's mocking voice came.

Tong Le suddenly wanted to cry.

Auntie, I'm only at the Golden Core Realm, how could I be your opponent.

Besides, I have already conceded defeat, and you still don't let me go, what is the reason for this.

However, Long Qingcheng has her own reasons for doing this, and human potential is all forced out.

Tan Yushan, who was hiding in the corner, unconsciously twitched his eyes, and said, "Miss Qingcheng is really childlike."

　 "If you're a child at heart, just play with him, why waste your spiritual power like this." Xiong Zhengyang said with a smile.

People with discerning eyes can see how seriously the Wrath of the Dragon God is depleted.

Although Long Qingcheng hasn't used his full strength yet, using this technique will consume a little bit of energy after all.

　 "Senior brother said that Miss Qingcheng has another meaning?" Tan Yushan looked at Xiong Zhengyang and said.

Xiong Zhengyang smiled slightly, motioning for him to read on.

Whether it was as he expected, he couldn't give a definite answer.

boom!
At this moment, Tong Le, who was forced to a certain extent and was in a panic, burst into an astonishing aura.

　 "National Infant Realm! He broke through."

Tan Yushan's eyes widened in an instant. Although the peak of Jindan Realm is only a wall away from Nascent Soul Realm.

But there are still not a few monks who can't get past.

In the end, it was Long Qingcheng, whose deadly terrifying power aroused his desire to survive.

Tong Le felt her own strength, looked up and saw the beautiful figure in the sky, the power of the falling thunder and lightning.

With a shout of anger, he stepped on the ground with his feet on the ground, holding swords in both hands, and suddenly jumped out of his body.

The corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth smiled slightly, and said: "Finally, all my troubles are not in vain."

In a blink of an eye, Tong Le pierced through the obstacle of the power of lightning, and slashed down in front of Long Qingcheng with a sword.

Long Qingcheng formed seals with both hands, gathered a flash of lightning power, blocked his attack, and then disappeared.

Tong Le's eyes were slightly startled, just as he was carefully investigating Long Qingcheng's whereabouts.

A long sword was placed around his neck from behind.

Immediately, Long Qingcheng put away the long sword and said with a smile: "Little guy, how does it feel to break through the Nascent Soul Realm?"

Until then, Tong Le didn't realize it.

When he turned around, he found that Long Qingcheng had disappeared.

　 "Master, I've done a good job." Long Qingcheng said with a smile.

Xiao Zhe nodded, and said with a smile: "You girl, you also have a heart, that's right, you deserve praise."

　 "Then tonight"

Long Qingcheng blinked playfully, and continued: "I still want to sleep with you."

Xiao Zhe: "."

He said how could this girl be so kind, so it was because of this.

But what does this have to do with him, Tong Le is not him.

With a sigh, he relieved his helplessness.

　 "Thank you for your success, girl."

Tong Le fluttered down, came to Long Qingcheng, and expressed his gratitude respectfully.

If she hadn't felt the pressure from the Dragon God's Wrath, he definitely wouldn't have broken through his cultivation.

Long Qingcheng waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you, this girl is helping me."

That's right, she, Long Qingcheng, is too lazy to be such a bad person.

The only purpose is to stay in Xiao Zhe's room, she doesn't want to sleep alone.

Only with Xiao Zhe can he feel safe.

　 "Miss Qingcheng, Qianhe Jianzong owes you a favor." Tan Yushan walked over and said with a smile.

Long Qingcheng cut nonchalantly, and said: "I don't care about your so-called favors, anyway, I'm having fun."

Seeing this, Tan Yushan gave a wry smile and didn't say any more.

Instead, he looked at Tong Le and said, "From now on, you will be my disciple of Qianhe Sword Sect. I hope you will practice well."

　 "Yes, disciple, keep it in mind." Tong Le said respectfully.

Tan Yushan became more and more satisfied with this new disciple.

The cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm is enough to be regarded as a strong man.

However, what happened today undoubtedly seemed like a dream to Tong Le.

Not only did he come to Qianhe Sword Sect for no reason, but his cultivation base also made a breakthrough.

He is just a casual cultivator, and he has a sect to rely on.

In the future, there will be no need to worry about resources for practice.

As long as you show enough strength and talent, you can have as many cultivation resources as you want.

　 After Tong Le retreated, Tan Yushan looked at Xiao Zhe again, and said with a smile, "I don't know, Brother Xiao, where are you planning to go?"

　 "Drunken attic." Xiao Zhe said with a smile.

　 "What? Could it be that brother Xiao never forgets Xue Qing'er?"

Tan Yushan chuckled, and then said: "That's right, Xue Qing'er's beauty is not bad in this other world. Getting this woman is equivalent to having the support of the Xue family. This is a huge benefit to our sect." Good thing."

　 "Bah! I really don't know what you old men are thinking all day long."

Long Qingcheng spat, and continued: "My master and I have business to do. If your skin is itchy, I don't mind fighting with you again."

　 "Farewell, farewell, the old man just stop talking."

Tan Yushan was really afraid of this little girl, especially with the blessing of the fairy sword.

Even if he is a sword fairy, he can barely draw with him.

　 "You're smart."

Long Qingcheng snorted coldly, then took Xiao Zhe's hand, and said with a smile: "Master, let's go."

Xiao Zhe nodded, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Tan Yushan sighed slightly, and had to sigh, women's face-changing speed was comparable to turning the pages of a book.

　 Xiong Zhengyang on the side, with a slight smile on his lips, said: "I'm going to go to retreat too. If Junior Brother has nothing important to do, he should hurry up and practice."

　 "Senior Brother, we have never met the Night Demon Lord before, and we don't know the details of the other party. Can we win this battle?"
Tan Yushan let out a melancholy voice, and if he didn't solve this trouble, he always felt as if something was pressing on his chest.

　 "If you can't beat it, you still have to fight."

Xiong Zhengyang frowned, and continued: "This demon is too terrifying. If he breaks the seal, there will never be peace in this world."

　 "If we know where his seal is, we can take some measures, at least strengthen the seal." Tan Yushan said with a sigh.

Xiong Zhengyang pondered for a while, looked up at the white cloud in the sky, and said with a smile: "In short, I will do my best to protect it."

Why didn't he want to strengthen the seal, but he didn't know where the night lord was hiding.

Furthermore, who knows what level of cultivation the devil has reached.

Back then, the ancestors of the Great Distraction Realm jointly laid the seal.

It was only sealed for hundreds of years, and a ray of soul was escaped by it.

If I can escape the first time, I am afraid there will be a second time.

Right now, the situation is imminent, and there is no room for slack.

Even if he knew the place where the night lord was sealed, but his cultivation level was not at the Dao level, it was estimated that he would not be able to carry out the seal.

With his own strength alone, he might have to exhaust all his cultivation to succeed.

However, sealing is not a long-term solution. Sooner or later, the devil will still be able to escape.

At that time, who can resist.

If Xiao Zhe grows up, it is better to use his power to wipe out this devil in one fell swoop.

Therefore, sealing is only a last resort.

In the square, all the disciples who knew that the Night Lord was about to come out also began to practice hard.

The other world is their home, and everyone has someone they want to protect.

If it is destroyed in the hands of this devil, they absolutely cannot accept it.

　 "Dare to ask senior brother, what's your name?" Tong Le looked at Li Ziyuan and said.

Li Ziyuan smiled lightly and said his name.

The previous Tong Le was controlled by the Night Stalker, and Li Ziyuan was not surprised that he couldn't name him.

Tong Le nodded with a smile, handed over the long sword in his hand, and said, "Thank you, brother, for borrowing the sword!"

　 "You don't need to be polite, Junior Brother, but I still want to congratulate you for breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm."

Li Ziyuan took back the long sword with a smile, and then said: "The younger brother is very handsome, I have been stuck in this golden core realm for three years, but I was able to break through with the help of my master."

Tong Le looked about the same age as him, in his thirties.

Besides, it is a casual cultivator, and it is not easy to practice to this level.

　 "Excuse me, brother's master, who is it?"

Tong Le smiled, and continued: "Could it be that your inheritance comes from the Sword Immortal, that's really enviable."

The aura released by Li Ziyuan is also at the level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and it seems to be much more condensed and vigorous than his.

At such an age, he couldn't think of anyone other than Sword Immortal who could teach such a disciple.

Sword Saint Xiong Zhengyang is an ancestor-level figure.

Naturally, it is impossible to accept disciples in person, unless the kind of disciples are exceptionally talented.

Li Ziyuan shook his head and said, "My master is Long Qingcheng."

　 "What, brother's master is Qingcheng girl."

Tong Le showed surprise. Speaking of which, he was able to break through his cultivation because of Long Qingcheng.

It's really unexpected that such a young girl can teach a disciple of Li Ziyuan's level of cultivation.

　 "Junior brother can be regarded as half of master's disciple."

Li Ziyuan smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Isn't it?"

　 "Senior brother is right." Tong Le said with a smile.

Although Long Qingcheng didn't teach him something, it also showed him a different way of fighting.

He has never seen such a technique as Dragon God's Wrath, but the power of this technique is extremely extraordinary.

　 "Let's go, junior brother, I will take you to the Cangbing Pavilion and pick out a suitable spiritual weapon."

After the words fell, Li Ziyuan took the lead.

He frowned slightly, recalling the process of Long Qingcheng displaying Dragon God's Wrath.

Suddenly, he discovered that his understanding of this technique was only superficial.

This technique, performed by Long Qingcheng, is so handy.

There is no extra process of accumulating energy at all, it seems to be natural.

At this moment, in Li Ziyuan's mind, the process of Long Qingcheng's magic spell was replayed over and over again.

Then, he seemed to have figured out something.