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Chapter 180 Xiaoxuan window, is dressing

The vast land of Shenzhou is vast and boundless, and there are some dangerous places that even the great powers with successful cultivation cannot explore all of them clearly.

And among the known regions, there are a total of five large countries.

Among them, the Great Xia Kingdom, which is located in the center, occupies two-thirds of the vast territory of China, and is the most powerful country in China.

In addition to Daxia, the other four countries are Nanjiang, Beirong, Dongyi, and Xidi.

These five countries occupy [-]% of the territory of China, and some other sporadic small countries can only survive in the cracks, living a cycle of life that is established today and destroyed tomorrow.

However, everyone knows that above China, the real power is never a certain country.

Even the Great Xia Kingdom, which has a vast territory and abundant resources, still cannot control the voice of the entire world.

The real right to speak has always been held by the few big sects in the world.

Qingyun, Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley, Wandumen, Hehuanzong, Ghost Kingzong.

In each generation of these six major sects, there will be terrifying existences at the Dao level.

What is Hedao?God and Tao are in harmony, moving mountains and filling seas in one thought, and turning the world upside down in one thought.

Even the most powerful country can hardly hold back such a strong man.

If a strong man of the same way wants to destroy a country, unless he is protected by a strong man of the same level, the fate of the country can only be destroyed.

It is precisely because of this that although the imperial power is still supreme in the secular world, among the practitioners in China, the division of the country, or the concept of imperial power itself is extremely weak.

Of course, no matter how insignificant the existence of imperial power is, it still cannot change the fact that the country and imperial power all exist in this world.

In the past year and a half, Zhou Yixian's footsteps have traveled all over the vast territory of southern Xinjiang.

Also in the past year and a half, under the influence of Zhou Yixian, a maniac imparting skills, the overall strength of the entire southern border has shown signs of catching up with, or even surpassing, the Great Xia Kingdom.

This made the other four countries, including the Great Xia Kingdom, see the potential value of Zhou Xian.

If you can get this person, or in other words, get his seemingly endless supernatural powers.
Thinking of the possibility that countless emperors of all dynasties have even dreamed about since the appearance of practitioners, every emperor couldn't help the throbbing in his heart.

Suddenly, they saw an opportunity to no longer be suppressed by the sect and to truly consolidate the imperial power.

To this end, countries have already formulated a series of plans and launched long-term actions for them.

Of course, all of this did not have any bad influence on Zhou Yixian.

For more than a year, he was still at ease in southern Xinjiang.

For more than a year, he was still his gong-transmitting maniac, and no power from any country came to him.

Even the Southern Kingdom officials, who benefited the most, never sent anyone to disturb Zhou Xian.

As for those cultivators who are jealous and desperate, hehe, just look at Taotie's bulging stomach, and you will know their final fate.

After traveling all over the southern border, the group traveled against the sky and headed towards the Great Xia Kingdom.

In one day, because his four-year-old Lori had just entered the Foundation Establishment Realm and insisted on trying to fly by herself, Zhou Yixian could only slow down her flying speed.

In this way, after a whole day, a group of people just flew from the hinterland of Southern Xinjiang to the border between the Southern Kingdom and the Great Xia Kingdom.

Seeing that the sky was turning dark, everyone landed on the ground, preparing to rest for the night.

At the border of the southern country, on the edge of a peach grove, Zhou Xian pressed down on the camp.

After more than a year of continuous exploration, Zhou Yixian discovered many interesting things in the system.

Among them, there is something called universal capsule.

This kind of thing, in terms of a systematic introduction, is something that the system developed by itself based on certain rumors. Every capsule that is less than the size of a longan contains different things inside.

Or a big meal, or a certain tent, or a flashlight, or a locomotive.

And Zhou Yixian discovered that there is also something called a villa.

Since then, accommodation for the five-person team has changed from tents to luxury villas.

Now, after more than half a year, everyone has already gotten used to Zhou Yixian's magic that like a robot cat, he can take out all kinds of things they have never heard of at any time.

After eating a big meal called Man Han Banquet made by a gourmet robot, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

In the past year or so, something happened that made Zhou Xian very sad.

That is... the little cabbage that I have raised for four years, I don't want him as a grandfather.

Yes, from a year ago, the little loli Zhou Xiaohuan stopped sleeping with her grandfather, but clinged to the youngest and most energetic Baguio in the team.

Regarding this, Zhou Yixian could only sigh secretly that his granddaughter would no longer need her grandfather when she grew up.

After eating, everyone went back to their respective rooms, and the luxurious villa covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters suddenly became quiet.

Time passed silently, and the night gradually swallowed everything around.

"Cuckoo!"

Outside the villa, there were a few nightingales singing, the sound became farther and farther away, as if flying far away, there was no sound in the peach forest.

In this silence, lying on the bed, looking inside every bone and every inch of flesh and blood of the Beast God, his ears suddenly moved.

He heard the sound of flowers blooming.

The eyelids trembled, and the Beast God wanted to open his eyes, but before he could open them, a burst of pink smoke drifted past.

In the smog, the Beast God closed his eyes again, his breathing gradually became even, and actually fell asleep in the smog.

And looking at his expressionless face that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

From this point of view, this invincible person who can't be called pitiful or pathetic seems to be dreaming a sweet dream.

Yes.

Beast God, who can be said to be the strongest existence in the entire vast land of Shenzhou, is having a sweet dream at this moment.

A beautiful dream with it and exquisiteness triggered by pink smoke.

You read that right, 'it' is used here.

At that time, it didn't have the appearance of a human being. It was ugly, so ugly that people seemed to see the most extreme evil and the most extreme fear at this time with just one glance.

However, such it, in her eyes, has never seen the slightest dislike.

Whenever she looked at it, there was only tenderness in her eyes, as if she was looking at her own child, her lover, or another self.

Life is a lonely journey, but I met you.

You are not me, but you are like another me in the world.

quietly.
quietly.
Quietly, the Beast God fell into a dream woven by others, or by himself.

Yes.

With his cultivation strength, who could pull him into his dream if he didn't want to?

He knew it was a trap, an elaborate game against him.

But he also knew that everything in the dream was what he missed the most in his heart.

Therefore, he was willing to enter the game.

This is a conspiracy.

The sound of flowers blooming also reached Xiao Bai's ears.

The woman was dressed in white, leaning on Teng Yi in front of the window, with a lazy expression and a casual posture.

There was the sound of flowers blooming, and pink smoke filled the air.

The woman's bare feet swayed slightly in the air, tilted her head, and blew lightly.

A gust of wind blew by, and the pink smoke in Xiaobai's room dissipated invisible one after another.

Getting up from the rattan chair, Xiaobai raised his hand, ready to make some moves.

However, just as he raised his hand, as if he had sensed something, the Nine-Tailed Fox, who looked like a fairy in white, showed a somewhat interested expression on his face, and then gently lowered his raised right hand.

Although she knew that as long as she flicked her sleeves, the hallucinogenic smoke would dissipate in her thoughts.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Xiaobai lazily lay down on the wicker chair again, his bare feet swaying, swaying, swaying gently in the air.
The smile on the corner of the mouth is treacherous like a fox who has stolen the chicken.

Oh, no, she was originally a fox, but she hasn't stolen chickens for many years.

In this long-planned conspiracy that seemed to be painstakingly planned, the nine-tailed fox full of fairy spirit did not feel the slightest bit of malice.

So. She chose to go to the theater.

One was willing to enter the game, while the other stood by and watched. Just like that, Zhou Yixian lost the protection of the two big men around him.

so.
A year and a half later, the great god stick, who was half a step away from the realm of transforming gods, fell asleep, and a familiar fragrance came from his nose.

"This scent"

Zhou Yixian opened his eyes suddenly, but what caught his eyes made him startled for a moment, and then a bit of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Small courtyard.

A small courtyard full of peach blossoms.

boudoir.

Exquisitely shows the girlish boudoir of the daughter's house.

Girls.

Sitting in front of the ancient mirror, a woman adjusting her makeup.

As if sensing Zhou Yixian's gaze, the woman who was dressing up looked back, and seeing Zhou Yixian standing outside the window, a pair of eyes burst out with deep surprise.

"Zhou Lang, you're back!"

The woman wanted to get up in surprise, but she was still a little hesitant.

Fearing that returning is a dream, I hesitate to meet again.

Perhaps, she has experienced such a scene in her dreams too many times, so many times that even if this scene really happened, she still dare not verify it easily, lest she wake up, and it will be an empty joy.

"Feng Fenghuang?"

Seeing the tenderness in the eyes and the worried expression on the woman, Zhou Yixian was in a trance, opened his mouth and tentatively called out the name of the woman in front of him in his mind.

"Zhou Lang!"

Hearing her name called out by a familiar voice, the woman's face showed joy, and tears fell from her eyes.

Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.

There is nothing to say about each other, but a thousand lines of tears.

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