Cultivation is boundless

Wu Yuan looked at Feng Qi's thick eyelashes, which were slightly upturned, and tilted out of a proper range, setting off the dazzling look in the eyes.Wu Yuan's mind moved, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to enclose Feng Qi's earlobe.Feng Qi didn't dodge, and let his lips and tongue crush him, the corners of his mouth were still indifferent, but his eyes were looking at the full moon.What a good time!

The breeze was blowing, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the hour seemed to be about the same.Feng Qi turned his head, Wu Yuan's warm lips slid across his right cheek, barely stopping at his lips.

Wu Yuan also glanced at the sky, jokingly said: "Want it?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, turned around and hugged Wu Yuan, blinked, "Let's go to the house!"

Half an hour later, Feng Qi leaned on the reclining couch, opened the incense burner, and gently fiddled with the spices inside.Leaning her body, the silk robe slipped off, revealing her delicate collarbone.The white and moist skin is like the finest jade, under the brilliance of the spar, it is coveted.

Feng Qi scooped up a small spoonful of spices, carefully shook it into the incense burner, watched the smoke become thicker and the smell more intense, and then covered the incense burner.

Seeing the two figures entangled on the couch, Feng Qi yawned.

He didn't like waiting, but now he got used to waiting silently.This Wuyuan energy is getting better and better, and it can't be calmed down without tossing all night.

Feng Qi checked the enchantment of the sleeping hall again, and made sure that there was not even a flying insect left, so he went back to the couch and watched the bright moon outside the window.

"Hua Qing... Hua Qing..." A disturbing voice came from my ear from time to time.If it is possible, Feng Qi really wants to shut his mouth and make Wu Yuan be more honest.

Who is Hua Qing?That is Wushe Tianzun's dual-cultivation partner, you are also the supreme one, you are not afraid of losing your status if you covet someone else's bed companion.Wu Yuan regards him as a plaything, the ultimate formula to replace Hua Qing to solve lovesickness, but what does Wu Yuan think of him?

Feng Qi glanced at the person who was exactly like him on the couch, and through the physical body, he could see the strong Yuanyang Qi gradually accumulated in the dantian.

Combined with the pure Yin Yuan in his body, the highest grade Jiuyang Pill can be cast.

But it is a pity that it takes too long to refine this kind of pill, and it must be at the right time and place.It may not be possible to practice one in a year.Fortunately, the evil energy in the Calcined Demon Valley is strong enough, otherwise, this pill would have to wait for a few years.

Seeing that Wu Yuan's energy had gathered enough, Feng Qi picked up the formula and made a weird fingerprint. The pure Yin Yuan quickly absorbed Wu Yuan's energy, devoured it and fused it, using his body as a cauldron , as soon as the True Yang Fire was refined, a Nine Sun Pill slowly released its supposed aura.

Feng Qi couldn't help but frowned, and it was rare to have a sincere smile.

That Xiang Wuyuan let out a low growl, and rushed into the Yin Yuan incarnation with a strong breath of demonic power. With a flash of golden light, the Nine Sun Pill finally took shape.

Feng Qi let out a sigh of relief, and put away the panacea.Wu Yuan seemed to have fallen asleep, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the female who was lying under Wu Yuan's body slowly disappeared, turning into a wisp of green smoke that flew into his nostrils.

Feng Qi climbed onto the couch, with a flash of spiritual light, sweeping across Wu Yuan's body, there was nothing unusual except that his breath was slightly weak.Feng Qi transformed a elixir and scattered it into Wu Yuan's body, which was enough to make up for his lost Yang Yuan, and even increase his cultivation as he thought.Everyone takes what they want, which is very good.

After tidying up, Feng Qi put on the clothes that had fallen on the floor, adjusted the folds that Wu Yuan had made, and suddenly raised his eyes, as if there was a cold gaze staring at him.

Feng Qi couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat on his back, and unconsciously turned his head to look at the bed. Wu Yuan was still lying down, breathing heavily and steadily.

Feng Qi caressed his chest secretly, and heaved a sigh of relief. Is it because I am too tired recently that this hallucination appears.You can't get in or out of the demon emperor's enchantment!Who can enter this Demon Forging Valley!

But when he walked out of the palace and looked at the person standing in front of him, he really hoped that all this was an illusion!

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor is admiring the moon?" That's right, he can transform into the incarnation of Yuan Yin, and the Demon Emperor Wu Yuan is much more powerful than him.Sure enough, I am still too naive!The Jiuyang Pill has been practiced, so don't take it back desperately!

Wu Yuan looked at him with cold eyes, "It's because I didn't work hard enough that you are still alive and kicking!"

Feng Qi adjusted his clothes subconsciously to cover up the trembling in his heart, but he still smiled lukewarmly, let alone showing the slightest fear, "Your Majesty's majesty, Feng Qi admires! However, Feng Qi still I have something to do, so I can't accompany His Majesty in the Promise Palace!"

After all, let's go around.

How could Wuyuan let him go, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Qi, but unexpectedly, all his hands were empty, and the figure disappeared.

Wuyuan was even more enraged, and he chased after him regardless of his status as the Demon Emperor.

Feng Qi knew that he was not his opponent, so he escaped quickly.There seemed to be a cold sharp blade rushing from behind, Feng Qi didn't dare to neglect, propped up the magic weapon for protection, and accelerated the speed.

He has "wandered" in this Demon Forging Valley for a year, and he is familiar with several ways of survival and ways of death, in order to escape at critical moments.

But at this moment, Feng Qi naturally chose a way of life with the least number of people.

His current cultivation base is too low, and he has no way to compete with these monsters.

Wu Yuan chased him unhurriedly, like a wild beast that was hunting leisurely, watching his prey scurrying around in his territory without any choice, this is definitely a kind of enjoyment.

No one could ever deceive him, take advantage of him, let alone humiliate him in this way.He underestimated Feng Qi.The evil energy in Wu Yuan's heart burned with ice-cold anger, but what came out was a sharp blade of ice, which rushed towards Feng Qi like an off-string arrow.

Cracks appeared in Feng Qi's protective barrier without any suspense.This is his best magic weapon, the eighth level, more than enough to resist ordinary monks, but obviously not qualified to resist a world supreme.

Wuyuan has not yet officially launched an attack, he is already about to collapse.Watching the full moon sink into the clouds, the pre-dawn darkness overwhelmed him.

He couldn't find the way, as if the avenue to reach the sky just now was illusory.He knew that the space was reversed by that guy.In front of him is the frozen canyon, enough to freeze him into a flawless ice sculpture, absolutely lifelike, beyond the reach of all sculptors in the Six Realms.

Feng Qi turned around and looked at Wu Yuan who came leisurely, "Does Your Majesty have to kill them all?" There was still a lukewarm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if what he was facing was just a malicious joke.

Wu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "The people who tease me still think they can live?"

"We just take what we need, you are not hurt!"

"Hmph! Feng Qi! Who gave you the courage to act wildly on the territory of the Demon Emperor, the supreme being in the world, you can't blaspheme!"

Feng Qi knew that what he had offended was the supreme dignity of the demon emperor, and he also knew that he was in danger today.He glanced at the frozen canyon behind him, then at Wu Yuan who was full of evil spirits, and judged which of the two was more lethal.

Wuyuan couldn't see his thoughts, and sneered: "This frozen canyon can destroy your soul. After seven or seven days, you won't even have the chance to be reincarnated!"

Feng Qi looked innocent, "Then if it falls into your hands, can you not kill me?"

Wuyuan laughed, "I can make your death a little easier! After your reincarnation, I will take you back to the Forging Demon Valley..."

Feng Qi also laughed, "Your Majesty really took good care of me! It's a pity..." Feng Qi took a few steps back, his heels were hanging in the air, the biting cold air pierced through his skin, the cold wind pierced his soul, and he wanted to Tear the soul into pieces.

Feng Qi took a deep breath, still looking at Wu Yuan calmly.

Wuyuan's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and he glanced between him and the canyon from time to time. He firmly believed that no one would choose that road.Anyone with a brain would rather accept his punishment.

But obviously, Feng Qi had no brains, and he suddenly smiled brightly, "If I can live for 49 days, I still hope to live!" After saying that, he fell down without hesitation.

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, but it was empty.Seeing the moon-white clothes disappear into the silver-white frozen world, Wu Yuan's face became even colder.