After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 169 168. Breakthrough in the middle stage, join the old ancestor (7.6K words-big chapter please subscribe)

Gushan, Zuo Xuanxin.

A few days later.

Princess Xi took all the white cave crystal jades of "Five Elements, Evil Spirit, Soul, Cause and Effect" that Song Yan needed, and then left again. She had almost comprehended the late stage of Zifu, and there were still a few battles to go. This required going to some sects to fight to increase her understanding.

A few days later

Although Song Yan was sitting cross-legged, he still frowned.

Although the two Xuan roots he had were one inferior and one low-grade, his soul and body were already very strong. In this way, he thought that the breakthrough would be a natural result, but he didn't expect that after repeated simulations through wisdom, he found that it was not working.

The reason is very simple: the Xuan root aptitude is not enough!

The essence of Xuan root is the efficiency of absorbing Xuan Qi.

The difference in the qualifications of the Xuangen is not so fatal in places where the Xuanqi is average or thin, but the "Xuanyu Core" is the place with the most Xuanqi. Cultivation here is just like the rush of Xuanqi. The Xuangen needs to reach a certain level to be considered "preliminary borrowing of this world".

Indeed, the purpose of borrowing this body of heaven and earth is to make the soul and spirit merge with heaven and earth for the first time, and to strengthen the soul.

However, the existence of the Purple Mansion Realm seems to pay more attention to the process of "borrowing the body to merge the spirit" rather than how powerful your body and soul are.

If you don't borrow the "body of heaven and earth" and don't merge the "soul of heaven and earth", then you can't be considered a purple mansion.

Song Yan thought about it and understood the principle.

Starting from the Purple Mansion Realm, it is like resetting yourself in the mother womb of heaven and earth, in order to fight for the "right to life" in this mother womb, and then be born from this mother womb.

No matter how strong you are, if you don't enter this mother womb, you certainly don't enter the Purple Mansion Realm.

Therefore, you still can't avoid the path of "middle-grade Xuangen".

Even if it is troublesome and long-winded, the minimum requirement is here. As long as you are still in this world, you will not have the privilege of bypassing it.

Fortunately, there are many books in the library of Gushan Mountain, and as the "greenhouse" reserved by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, it is very lenient in treating the reading rights of long-term resident geniuses.

After searching, Song Yan found the method-Huantian Xixuan Pill.

This pill can stimulate the Xuan root in a short time, so that the inferior or inferior Xuan root can play the role of the middle-grade Xuan root, the middle-grade Xuan root can play the role of the top-grade Xuan root, and the top-grade Xuan root can barely reach the top grade. At the same time, in this process, there is a certain probability that the inferior or inferior Xuan root will be permanently transformed into the middle grade.

Such pills are naturally precious.

And because of the principle that the pill must be taken immediately after it is made, there are only materials but no finished products in the inventory of the ancient clan.

If you want materials, you need to contribute points.

As a member of the tribe, Song Yan naturally had contribution points issued every year. He did not encounter any trouble and exchanged for the materials and recipes needed for the elixir, and then handed them over to An Li.

Later, he exchanged for a large number of high-level monster skins.

Many of these monster skins were monsters at the level of the Crimson Palace, and their lifespans were more than ten times that of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in the mortal world, and some were twenty or thirty times.

In this way,

the efficiency of his lifespan obtained from making skins can also be greatly improved accordingly, which is one.

The second is to exchange contribution points with the shadow puppets he made.

This forms a virtuous circle, which can be used for him to exchange for large amounts of expenses.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan is not a clan of one person. The clan has its own rules. If you want to take, you have to give. Even the elders and clan leaders are no exception. Otherwise, the inventory of the foundation would have been ruined long ago.

He had been using Princess Xi's contribution points before, and he couldn't keep using them in the future. Besides, according to his usage, could Princess Xi's contribution points hold up?

After doing all this, Song Yan returned to Xuanxin and sat cross-legged. While making leather, he started to practice the Zifu Gongfa.

This Gongfa is not the "Ghost Infant Sutra", but the "Feng Chengzi Selected Series for Future Generations" Gongfa in the Wuxiang Mask: "Xiaoyao Sutra".

This sutra, like the "Soul Explosion Technique", is the kind that Feng Chengzi hides very tightly.

However, after Feng Chengzi's immortal thought was integrated by Song Yan, these secrets could no longer be hidden.

And Feng Chengzi's cultivation system was also completely presented to Song Yan.

Soul Explosion!

Escape Technique!

It is impossible to catch people, but you can kill your opponent through crazy soul explosions.

It is Feng Chengzi's core fighting strategy.

Although the "Xiaoyao Sutra" cannot enhance the magic power in the evil land like the "Ghost Infant Sutra", it can improve the level of all "Escape Techniques", so that both the "speed" and "hiding" of the "Escape Technique" can be further improved on the original basis.

Song Yan could fully imagine how cunning Feng Chengzi was when he was in the Purple Mansion Realm.

The Five Elements Escape Technique, plus the second-level speed-up of the Thought Escape Technique, plus the bonus of the "Xiaoyao Sutra", he devoted himself to the escape technique. He could fight when he wanted to fight, and escape when he wanted to escape. Others could not catch him at all.

He liked this fighting strategy.

Time passed in a flash, and more than a month passed.

Song Yan always sat in Xuanxin, pretending to practice while making shadow puppets, waiting for Anli to complete the pill.

He believed in Anli.

If Anli failed, he would go to exchange another set of materials and let Anli try again.

As for time

No matter how shocking a person is, it is impossible to break through in an instant, so he must sit in Xuanxin until he sits in the gathering and breaks through the Purple Mansion.

As a genius who has lived here for a long time, he has the right to use Xuanxin for fifty years every hundred years.

Of course, if the family has more disciples who need to make breakthroughs, then he will need to allocate some time.

But having said that, there are still many Xuanxin outside Gushe Mountain. Generally, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan first uses it for their own people. If they want to deprive the sects outside, they will also deprive the outside sects of the right to use Xuanxin, not those in Gushe Mountain.

Therefore, during the past fifty years, Song Yan gave ten years to Yu Xuanwei to consolidate his realm, and another ten years to Wang Susu to help him recruit the surrounding ghosts and evil spirits to break through to the pseudo-mansion realm, so as to avoid dying at the end of his life. .

At this time, although the two women could not sit in Xuanxin, they could still sit in the circle closest to Xuanxin and practice.

For Yu Xuanwei, this has saved a lot of money on jade, but for Wang Susu, it is like pie in the sky.

However, if pie falls from the sky, there must be something wrong.

Wang Susu thought this was very strange.

It was so strange that she wasn't even used to it.

In the past, she got what she paid for, and she benefited based on her ability.

This ability is not only her ability to make men ecstasy, but also her ability to do shady things.

She can help big people do those shady things beautifully, leaving no trace behind.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to rise to the top step by step.

Now this Young Master Han from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan has the thickest thighs she has ever hugged.

Gushe Mountain is also the best training place she has ever visited.

However, not only did she fail to climb into Mr. Han's bed, she also didn't do anything shady for Mr. Han. What was even weirder was that Mr. Han didn't seem to want to have sex with her.

Her ability to seduce men must be top-notch, and her ability to serve men on the collapse is even more superb. If Mr. Han had tried it, he would definitely be addicted.

But Young Master Han had no such plan.

Wang Susu quietly turned her head and glanced at the young-looking genius of the ancient clan in the direction of Xuanxin.

Tianjiao is making shadow puppets.

She glanced at Yu Xuanwei again, suddenly showing a thoughtful expression.

There are very few men in this world who reject her.

As long as she is willing to take off her skirt, no man will pounce on her, except for two

One is Young Master Han, and the other is Senior Brother Song who has been dead for who knows how many years.

The leather-making techniques of Mr. Han and Senior Brother Song seemed to be equally superb.

As soon as this thought came out, it became more and more out of control. Wang Susu at least found a suitable reason: Senior Brother Song was nostalgic for the past, so he took her with him.

But, is this possible?

One is Senior Brother Song who died tragically at the hands of Zhang Han, and the other is the genius of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. The two are not comparable at all.

However, who would have thought that Senior Brother Song could break out of the siege of Gu Huangzi and Fox Wolf, return to the Puppet Sect, and become the sect leader?

For a moment, Wang Susu was silent.

She doesn't love Senior Brother Song, she only loves herself.

She didn't have to fall in love with anyone, because she was already tired of it.

However, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated because she realized that this moment might be the closest she had ever been to "settlement".

If Young Master Han is Senior Brother Song, then Young Master Han is her opportunity!

Anyone who touches Mr. Han is touching her cake, and she will kill him.

Tangning felt the same way.

Whoever touches the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will die.

Therefore, she is the ancestor of the Zhen clan.

This is not just because she can communicate with Yin and Yang Xuanlong and predict good and bad luck.

She has no love, let alone desire.

Although she can offer her beautiful and delicate body due to some combination of interests, complete a certain ritual through dual cultivation and identity, and smile and talk to that person, fulfilling the responsibility of a Taoist companion to that person.

But her purpose is only for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

If the person next to her pillow wants to harm the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, she will be the first to notice and then kill him.

As for the "thousand-year-old ancestor fell in love with the hairy boy and was willing to betray his tribe because of it", it would only appear in the devil's fantasy world and "Tang Fan fell in love with Xing'er" and other situations.

So, at this moment, she was quietly observing the man who might become her pillow.

The light and calm eyes fell from the sky, falling quietly on Song Yan who was sitting in Xuanxin, sizing him up, observing him, and then took it back for a long time.

Ancestor Ning Xin raised his hand to brush the water of Tianchi.

Under the water, the majestic dragon was perching quietly. Although it looked scary, Ancestor Ning Xin felt that the spirit of the Yin Yang Black Dragon was not good.

The Yin Yang Black Dragon was left behind by the ancestor who created the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and it must have an important connection with the ancestor.

If Yin Yang Xuanlong is not good, then the ancestors are not good.

Ancestor Ning Xin was silent for a long time, then glanced sideways in the direction of Gushe Mountain, and murmured: "He is the person you choose, and he is the person I choose. I will listen carefully to every word he says. I only wish you Recover soon, get better soon.”

"Master, your shadow puppets are so well made, hehehe." Wang Susu covered her lips and smiled, revealing her big watery eyes, looking at the lifelike shadow puppets with admiration.

Song Yan looked up at the white-robed female cultivator and said, "You want to do it too?"

Wang Susu said: "I think so."

Song Yan said: "Then move a stone table and sit across from me."

Wang Susu:

She was stunned for a moment, then followed his words, moved the stone table, sat opposite Song Yan, took out the shadow puppets and started making them.

The sky on Gushe Mountain is dim, the grass is long, and large swaths of birds cover the sky, casting light and shadow that disappear in a moment.

While Wang Susu was doing this, she couldn't help but look up at the boy opposite.

At this sight, a scene from a long, long time ago suddenly appeared in her mind.

The hanging house, the leather-making hall for handymen, and the leather-making cave at Nanzhufeng.

The past events fermented over time and re-entered her memory.

At this moment, Song Yan raised his head and met her eyes.

Wang Susu smiled brightly and lowered her head.

She already understands.

Even a true witch will be shocked by the reunion of an old friend, and an indescribable feeling of emotion will arise from the depths of her soul.

Song Yan's expression changed, and he smiled casually, but didn't say much.

Now that you recognize it, that's fine.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, sat across from each other again, and continued leatherworking, but the atmosphere was already much more harmonious.

It’s more than a month later again.

Enri's "Huntian Xuan Xuan Cleansing Pill" has been refined. This is her limit, but it has some flaws.

Song Yan took the elixir, and after many attempts with wisdom, he successfully upgraded the low-grade Dixuan Root to the middle-grade Dixuan Root.

To others, "it needs an improvement in probability", but to him it is "100%".

After completing this matter, a huge boulder in his heart finally fell.

While he was making leather and practicing, he started a new business: making a mysterious treasure himself.

Mysterious weapons and mysterious treasures have long been meaningless waste to Zi Mansion.

But the mysterious treasure Song Yan wanted to create was unusual.

It is not for attack, nor does it have defensive functions, nor does it have any mysterious bloodline or causal functions.

It has only one function, and that is to properly store "white hole crystal jade".

This allows Song Yan to mobilize its power and characteristics at any time when he wants to use it without destroying it or consuming it too much.

This is like taking down the "Five Elements White Hole Crystal Jade" in the center of the "Five Elements Gathering Array", the "Sacred Soul White Hole Crystal Jade" in the "Ten Thousand Soul Flags Sacrifice Array", etc., and put them all together In one place.

This is the mysterious treasure Song Yan wants to create - a pair of gloves.

A pair of gloves that can be worn on the left hand.

This glove will be inlaid with eight large white hole crystal jade.

To this end, he spent a lot of contribution points, almost losing his fortune, and then exchanged them for the top-level formation material "Soul Gold Marrow" that was even better than Soul Gold Stone. It is said that only half of the soul gold marrow can appear in every thousand soul gold stones, which shows how precious it is. And it is said that there is only one legendary material called "Secret Realm Residual Fetus" that is better than "Soul Golden Marrow".

In addition to "Soul Golden Marrow", there are also "Ice Spirit Sea Silk", "Lotus Silver Hundred Lotus Vine" and other materials that make Xuan Bao soft and tough.

After diligently studying the refining with wisdom and spending contribution points to rent a Zifu-level refining furnace, Song Yan started refining directly.

Breathing blood and fire from his mouth, burning the golden marrow of the soul, and casting the Xuanbao embryo. After trying step by step, he embedded the five elements, evil spirit, soul, and cause and effect into the white hole crystal jade.

After three days and three nights, the glove was formed, with a soft platinum-gold texture on the surface. It was of any size. No matter it was compressed dozens of times or stretched dozens of times, it would not be damaged at all.

The five elements of white hole crystal jade are on the five fingers.

The evil spirit is at the root of the finger.

Cause and effect is in the palm of your hand.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years have passed.

In the early stage of Zi Mansion, it was easy to break through.

In the middle period of Zifu, things will fall into place.

Although Zifu did not make a breakthrough in the later period, Song Yan already fully understood how to do this step.

"I-thought", like "protective thought" and "killing thought", all require the gathering of certain thoughts and the need to recognize the difference between "oneself, heaven and earth, and all living beings".

Only with distinction can I exist.

Only by jumping out can you gain clarity.

Song Yan is not lacking in this point.

He has been wallowing on the edge of the sea of ​​suffering for hundreds of years, and in the world of mortals, he has understood what kind of person he is and how he is different from others and the world, instead of being ignorant.

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However, he still has one step left, and that is the "Purple Mansion Secret Technique".

The "Secret Technique of the Purple Mansion" is the process of weaving the "Purple Mansion Level Mysterious Treasure" with thoughts, which is just like the pagoda thought attack of the "Bee Cloud Buddha Miasma" of the Corpse Wolf Tribe before.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan obviously has its own "secret inheritance within the clan."

This secret technique is called "The Origin and Death of One Hundred Phases".

Song Yan originally planned to practice this, but through the ancient books in Gushe Mountain and the experience of his predecessors, he understood one more thing: each Zifu can only have one Zifu secret technique, and this Zifu secret technique is also called the natal secret technique. This secret technique of destiny has a great influence on the subsequent realm.

That's why he stopped.

Since the secrets of life are all understood by people.

Then the "Hundred Forms of Origin and Death Stake" was naturally understood by the "ancestor" in "The Formless Broken Immortal Ancestor Yin Ze".

Now he has been awarded the soul inheritance of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. If even this natal secret technique is cultivated by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, then he will be completely integrated into the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and become one of them.

This certainly looks good.

Isn’t that just following someone else’s path?

In this world where cause and effect is very important, following someone else's path may not be a good thing.

In addition, he has never forgotten the fact that "Yin Yang Xuanlong gave him the innate inheritance of the soul of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan".

If a person, especially an "ancestor" who has lived for an unknown number of years, has given something, he must be rewarded.

And so far, he has not repaid him.

Therefore, although he was grateful to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he never lost his vigilance.

So he neither asked for it nor practiced it.

That day, Song Yan stood up, and the aura of the early stage of the Purple Mansion was unscrupulously released, while the aura of the middle stage was hidden. He had to consider, if he showed the strength of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, but did not practice "The Formless Birth and Death Post", what would others think?

Now, he should go to the family gathering.

The gathering was held in the secret realm of the ancestral vein of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

When Song Yan arrived, he was still three days ahead of schedule.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, he saw many old people and middle-aged people gathered together and chattered about something.

Song Yan quickly saw a middle-aged man dressed like an old farmer in the crowd.

He stepped forward quickly and saluted, saying: "Adoptive father."

Tang Xiaokong looked at him, without any elder's airs, and said: "Why don't you seize the time to practice and come so early?"

Song Yan smiled and said: "Aren't you thinking about your adoptive father?"

After speaking, he turned his head slightly and looked at the middle-aged woman beside Tang Xiaokong.

Tang Xiaokong introduced with a smile: "Sister Fen, this is our son, Tang Han! Xiaohan, this is my Taoist partner, Tang Yanfen."

"Adoptive mother!"

Song Yan bowed again.

Tang Yanfen grabbed a jade pendant in the air and handed it over, saying: "This jade is called the Soul-Calming Jade, which can ward off external evil and block external thoughts. If Xiaohan reaches the Purple Mansion in the future and tries to break through the Soul Threshold, he will be able to use it."

Song Yan took the jade pendant, took a look, and recognized that this jade pendant was definitely not a common item, but a treasure that could block a wave of causal attacks, so he said: "Thank you, adoptive mother."

Tang Yanfen said kindly: "Xiaohan, I heard that you were practicing Xuan seven when you joined the clan. Now fifty years have passed, how is your realm?"

Song Yan said: "Reporting to the adoptive mother, I have entered the early stage of the Purple Mansion."

The voices of the clan members who were still noisy and discussing suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes gradually showed incredible.

An old man stepped out of the crowd and asked, "What blood-cast Nine Palaces did you use?"

Song Yan was about to answer, but was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"Come here."

The voice was gentle, but filled with the faint majesty of a superior.

Song Yan looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a green-clothed goddess standing in the air, floating in the wind not far away. Although the peach blossoms were gorgeous, they lacked three points of elegance, and although the apricot blossoms were clean, they lacked three points of charm.

Her cheeks were as cold as snowy mountains, and her eyes were like misty clouds. The hem of her skirt was like a small pool of still water, lightly brushing her ankles, and underneath it was a pair of white water cloud shoes, which looked like small feet stepping on the misty water and clouds, and she was indescribably extraordinary.

"Ancestor Ningxin!"

"Ancestor Ningxin!"

"Ancestor Ningxin!"

All the members of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan bowed their heads and saluted.

Song Yan knew that the visitor was a powerful Divine Infant, so he bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully: "Grandmaster Ning Xin."

The green-clothed goddess directly pointed out his name: "Tang Han, come here."

Song Yan stood out from the crowd.

The green-clothed goddess waved her hand, and Song Yan felt that he was flying up and landed beside her, and then he followed her far away, left the courtyard, and sat in an ancient pavilion on the hillside.

Although the distance is far, the least that can come here is the Crimson Palace, which is a short distance that can be seen at a glance and stepped on in a few steps, not far.

In the pavilion

The green-clothed goddess opened her mouth softly, and did not call "Xiao Han" or "Han'er", but directly said: "Tang Han, how is your escape technique?"

Who is Song Yan?

I will never turn a blind eye to the play that should cooperate with you.

So when Grandmaster Ning Xin asked, he already understood, stood up and saluted, and pointed to an old peach tree on the cliff of a hundred feet, and a juicy peach was pressed at the end of the peach tree branch.

Song Yan asked, "Is the ancestor thirsty?"

The green-clothed goddess nodded gently.

Song Yan said, "Then I will get it for the ancestor."

After saying that, he moved freely and escaped in the void.

One is called Xuanfeng, where the mysterious energy can be escaped, so it is to escape by borrowing from the outside; the second is thought, the thought is born and the escape is born instantly, so it is to escape from the inside; one inside and one outside, superimposed on each other, combined with the meaning of freedom, it is another step forward, faster and faster.

It happened in a split second.

As soon as Song Yan's "zhi" fell, there was already an extra peach in his hand.

And the old peach tree on the high cliff in the distance was missing a peach, and the branch was no longer under pressure, and it was rebounding and shaking in the air.

The green-clothed goddess' pupils condensed slightly, and it was obvious that she recognized the "Xiaoyao Sutra" and "Nian Tiao Dun". As a person of the same generation as Feng Chengzi, she was naturally familiar with the unique skills of the genius of the same generation.

Unfortunately, Feng Chengzi's way is not easy to follow, and there are only a few people who can imitate him, so it gradually died out.

She closed her eyes slightly, but did not take the peach, but raised her hand to flip it.

The connection between the void and her white wrist suddenly showed a strange deep red, as if she had broken the void with this hand and touched the blood river on the other side.

Crash!!

A black-bottomed red flag appeared in the slender hand, and then it struggled violently, as if it did not like being held by this hand.

The air was sticky and the smell was overflowing, and strands of almost solidified blood moved with fangs and claws.

The green-clothed goddess raised her head and looked at the boy opposite.

Song Yan's eyes showed joy.

If his previous ten thousand soul flag was forged with 200,000 living souls, several crimson palace monks, and a purple mansion demon, then the number of souls in the flag in front of him was even more, and the quality was even higher.

His strongest profound energy spell is "One Step into the Sky" which is performed with the gloves and a strong physique, but he is lacking in soul ability.

If he can have this banner, then "Giant Soul Swallowing Spell" can be used again, and he can comprehend more advanced spells.

Coupled with the escape technique, he is an enhanced version of Feng Chengzi!

The green-clothed goddess saw the joy in the boy's eyes, and suddenly said, "If you can hold it, it's yours." After that, she loosened her five fingers, and a flash of lightning flashed in her blurred eyes, and she looked quickly.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly turned into a black and red blood light and shot away, and in a flash it was dozens of feet away from the pavilion.

Song Yan stretched out his left hand and slightly clasped his five fingers.

Even without gloves or "One Step to the Sky", his hands can quickly attract all the power in the world.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was flying, and suddenly felt that it hit an invisible barrier. It rushed left and right, but couldn't get out.

The next moment, a big hand flew out of the pavilion and grabbed the banner tightly.

The flag struggled violently, but it seemed to feel something while struggling, and slowly softened.

Song Yan sent a wisp of Yuanshen into it, refined it, and then held it in his hand and looked at it with great joy.

The frost on the green-clothed goddess's cheek melted a little, and she asked, "What blood did you use to cast the Nine Palaces?"

The tribe members had asked this question before, but she interrupted because she wanted to hide it.

Now, she asked it herself.

Song Yan said, "Dragon Elephant Nine Blood."

"Dragon Elephant Nine Blood?"

The green-clothed goddess asked back in surprise.

The face that would not change even if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked changed at this moment.

"What about the poison?"

"The junior has a little chance, and can cure it."

The air suddenly became quiet.

The green-clothed goddess's eyes suddenly fell on the peach in Song Yan's hand, and she said angrily, "It's fluffy, how do you eat it?"

This anger made all the flowers shy. Her cold and unapproachable figure seemed to be an invitation to the man in front of him, inviting him to explore her more deeply and understand her.

Song Yan actually felt an inexplicable heat burning in his stomach. The originally majestic and lofty God Infant Ancestor in front of him suddenly changed and was filled with indescribable charm.

The existence of a high realm, even if it exudes charm, is completely beyond the little guy's ability to resist.

Just like a beautiful queen of a country lifts up her skirt and comes to a beggar, how can the beggar bear it?

The beauty of the high is hard to resist from the low!

Even though Song Yan's body and soul are strong, the huge difference in realm is there, and he only feels his heart beating faster.

He flashed again, went to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washed the peaches, and then returned, handed them to the green-clothed goddess, and said respectfully: "Ancestor"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Don't call me that anymore, sit next to me."

The green-clothed goddess moved to the side and gently patted the original empty seat with her five fingers.

Song Yan closed his eyes and said respectfully, "Junior dare not overstep the mark."

The Green-clothed Goddess smiled at him and said, "If I insist on you overstepping the mark, blaspheming, or being rebellious, do you dare?"

Song Yan raised his head and looked at that pretty face, his heart was more and more moved, but. The difference in status and realm reminded him to be cautious, hunch over, approach with a flattering attitude, and win the favor of the beauty with a flattering attitude.

The next moment, he moved.

He said lightly, "Of course I dare", then walked over, sat down beside the Green-clothed Goddess, boldly stretched out his hand to hug her shoulders, and then kissed her arrogantly.

This kiss was condescending and smooth.

The Green-clothed Goddess:.

She was in a very strange mood.

Even though Feng Chengzi was reborn in another body, he obviously lost his memory. This is a complete little guy.

This little guy always shivers in fear when facing a Divine Infant Realm being. How could he dare to do this?

Even if she wanted to train this little guy as a Taoist partner, she never thought it would be like this.

An inexplicable sense of shame and anger surged from her heart.

Not only because this little guy actually attacked directly, but also because she actually lost in the game with this little guy.

At this moment, Song Yan had already raised his face and said, "The ancestor is so sweet."

Ancestor Ning Xin opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at him in shock. She wanted to scold "You are arrogant", but she was silent again when she remembered that she was the one who seduced first. Instead, she said lightly: "You may have forgotten many things, but you have not forgotten this boldness."

Song Yan said: "What did you forget?"

Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You are the ancestor of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan. I know you. Maybe you suffered a disaster and fled far away, but you lost many memories. But in the dark, you came back here. Since you are back, you should be with me in the future to make our clan stronger."

Song Yan raised his hand, hugged the powerful Divine Infant into his arms, and said sincerely: "Definitely."

P.S.: Rolling around, showing the soft belly, asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month!