After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

"Song Yu, let me think about it carefully. After all, this is a lifelong matter."

Bai Wuchen covered his eyes with his hands in distress. He always felt that there was something missing between them, but he couldn't tell if he was asked to say it.

I always feel that I still need some warmth, and I haven't reached the level of getting married yet.

"Okay." Song Yu smiled. Although he had it in his mouth and was not married, he still felt a little uneasy.

What he wants is the kind of marriage between heaven and earth, the kind where marriage certificates are burned and sacrifices are made to heaven and earth.

This kind of marriage is the strongest, and you can only have one person in your life.

The two returned to Qingyumen's site, took out the tables and chairs, brewed spiritual tea, and drank tea while resting.

After fighting for a long time, even Song Yu felt a little tired.

The main reason is that his cultivation level has been suppressed and it is difficult to display it.

Bai Wuchen also felt very tired. He took out a few cleaning charms and put them on his body. His whole body felt refreshed and he felt much better.

Seeing Bai Wuchen using the cleaning charm, Song Yu immediately thought of something and his eyes became eager.

When Bai Wuchen saw it, he pretended not to see it and just gave him some punishment.

On the way back, he vaguely heard someone discussing something about unsatisfied desires, and he was so angry.

He felt that after returning, this matter would definitely spread throughout the sect.

People are most enthusiastic about spreading gossip.

It was passed around and I didn’t know what it would look like in the end.

Alas, it's all Song Yu's fault for confusing right and wrong and talking nonsense.

Apart from this, there was another thing that troubled him.

He now has the illusion that he is still in the middle of a fight, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, wreckage everywhere, and blood flowing like rivers.

The strong smell of blood can reach your brain and make you feel it even if you don't breathe.

This is a kind of stress reaction after a battle.

He usually takes too few actions, but today he fought too much all at once.

After thinking for a while, he took out a bottle of fourth-order strong sun wine and poured a glass for each of them.

After drinking it, the blood in the whole body boils, and the burning sensation goes straight to the soul.

Soon, those illusions disappeared.

My whole body was full of enthusiasm and energy, and I really wanted to fight again.

Song Yu also drank the Liyang Wine and felt extremely refreshed.

"Wuchen, let's practice together." He said excitedly.

Bai Wuchen frowned. He recently called their mutual cultivation method dual cultivation.

In fact, it has nothing to do with dual cultivation. According to the correct name, it should be spiritual cultivation.

This person happens to be called Shuangxiu.

Saying this, but not opening the isolation array, is this because he is afraid that others will not know what is going on between them.

"It's spiritual practice." Bai Wuchen corrected.

"Okay, spiritual practice, Wuchen, let's practice spiritually."

The blood all over my body is boiling, now is the right time to practice.

The two set up several formations around them and began to practice.

All night.

Night and day soon switched over.

The two of them also woke up from their practice.

Song Yu caressed Bai Wuchen's eyes. He didn't like his eyes that were emotionless and like gods.

Bai Wuchen smiled, his eyes returned to their normal appearance, and there was warmth in them.

He thought to himself, Mr. Song Yu said that his eyes had no emotions, why didn't he look into his eyes.

Everyone is the same.

When practicing, you enter the state and feel nothing in your heart. This is not always the case.

Bai Wuchen guessed that after a while, the monster would come again.

The two of them worked together to quickly prepare breakfast.

Song Yu cooked porridge, and Bai Wuchen used the spiritual plants produced in space to make several dishes.

The space has entered a virtuous cycle, and the spiritual energy is self-generated and endless, but relatively slow.

If too many spiritual plants are taken out, you need to replenish the spiritual energy.

The products produced by the space must be of high quality.

Whether it's spiritual rice porridge or side dishes, they all taste delicious and full of spiritual energy.

Two people who are not very good at cooking can still make delicious food.

"Wuchen, is today's porridge still delicious?"

"Well, the chopsticks won't fall down when you stand them up, that's good."

"Do you still have enough spiritual power?"

"Plenty, almost no losses, you have more and more control over the fire."

Then, Song Yu started a happy day.

When he said these words, he deliberately removed the isolation formation so that everyone around him could hear it.

Don't know what his intention is.

Anyway, it's just a meal, it's not privacy, so let him go.

Not long after finishing the meal, the monster attacked.

The scale was unprecedented, and it seemed like a beast tide had formed.

Looking up at the sky, the black hole at the exit of the secret realm became a little bigger.

I don’t know when it will be opened.

The two practiced for a whole night, feeling full of energy and full of spiritual energy in their Dantian.

When the monster beast first arrived, it reached the outskirts of the crowd.

A day of killing begins.

This world is too big, and there seems to be endless monsters.

No matter how much I kill, I can’t finish them all.

There were countless casualties for a time, and the scene was filled with an atmosphere of sadness and despair.

Many monks stayed away from the battlefield.

With so many monsters, Bai Wuchen felt that there was no need to confront them head-on. The exit hadn't been opened yet anyway, so it was better to hide first.

He told Song Yu this idea.

Song Yu thought about it and thought it was good, so he told Senior Brother Zhe Xingyun who was leading the team from Qingyu Sect.

There were not many casualties among the disciples of the Jade Sect, but if the monster continued to attack for a day, no one would be able to bear it.

There are many foundation-building monks from Qingyu Sect, but unfortunately they have been suppressed in their cultivation and cannot show their strength even if they have it.

Several people discussed it and finally decided to avoid its sharp edge and find a place to hide first.

The entire Qingyu Sect's disciples began to retreat. They formed a huge formation and, on Song Yu's suggestion, headed towards the abandoned city.

The magic circle composed of people is not very fast due to the large number of people.

Because of the large number of people, the magic circle was extremely powerful and could withstand the attacks of many monsters very well.

The farther out you go, the fewer the monsters are, and you slowly regain your senses, no longer mindlessly attacking human monks.

Under the leadership of Zhe Xingyun, everyone withdrew the magic circle.

This kind of large formation composed of people consumes a lot of mana, and it is only used when it is most dangerous.

After walking for more than twenty miles, there were very few monsters at this time.

Bai Wuchen was a little worried. If the monster occupied the area below the exit of the secret realm, they would have no choice but to kill it when the secret realm opened.

I don’t know why, but all the monsters ran towards the exit, and the closer they got to the exit, the more irrational they became.

"Don't worry, we have flying talismans, we can fly there. You forgot that the monsters here can't fly." Song Yu frowned again when he saw him, and reached out to touch his brow.

Bai Wuchen slapped his hand away. There were many people around.

He could already hear someone snickering.

"Yeah, it's because I haven't experienced anything big, and my mental quality is too poor."

"It's okay, this is how everyone comes here."

He was obviously much older than him, so when something big happened, he was the one who panicked.

Instead, I asked him to comfort me. I was really ashamed and felt that my life was in vain.

Everyone meditated on the spot and adjusted their breath to accumulate strength.

Bai Wuchen looked at the sky in the distance. The black hole was getting a little bigger.

It took a month to open the secret realm. It won't be another month this time, right?