Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

"Family cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through (

Outside the mountains, Long Xuan said worriedly.

The human race is not as much as the demon race.

First of all, in childbirth, the birth rate of the demon clan is far higher than that of the human clan, and a large number of demon clan are born every year; similarly, there are also a large number of demon clan born spirituality, turned into monster beasts.

Secondly, the demon clan relies mainly on the inheritance of blood, and as long as the blood is awakened, they can give birth to the supernatural powers of their own destiny; but human monks must constantly cultivate supernatural powers in order to master supernatural powers.

The demon race has many advantages, all of which are above the human race.

"Haha, the seniors are too worried."

Lu Xuanji opened his mouth and said: "Monster clan is just the name of my human clan. In fact, there has never been a demon clan, only ten thousand clans. Dragons do not live with snakes, phoenixes do not associate with birds and birds, and many races are different and hostile to each other. , the slaughter is constant, even if there is a demon emperor's palace, it is difficult to prohibit it."

"Because the human race is strong, some races are forced to join forces to fight against the human race, so there is a saying of the demon clan. The demon clan has arrogance, and the human race has no shortage of arrogance... Today I lost to Bai Linger, and I was almost caught by Qingqiu as a son-in-law. When I become stronger in the future, I will definitely go to Qingqiu and capture her as a concubine."

"Don't talk big, don't die halfway."

Long Xuan said indifferently and disappeared.

Lu Xuanji opened the map and wanted to determine the direction, but found that there was a spot of light flashing on it, constantly zooming in, but found that Long Xuan was hiding there less than three meters away from him.

Like a guard, he was guarding him.

After determining the direction, I walked towards Changyuan Mountain.

Long Xuan hid behind her and followed closely behind.

After entering Changyuan Mountain, Long Xuan glanced at it from a distance, but did not go in, but stayed outside Changyuan Mountain.

"Long Xuan, become my guardian."

"This must be the order of Ancestor Jin."

Lu Xuanji felt a sense of gratitude.

Long Xuan is a half-step Jindan cultivator, and can let a half-step Jindan cultivator serve as a protector, only Old Ancestor Jin can speak.

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Deep in the mountains of 100,000.

Mountains are one after another, stretching for three thousand miles. The peaks are scattered with each other, with lakes interspersed in them, waterfalls sloping down, volcanic hot springs scalding hot, and cranes flying.

In the mountains, there are women playing and playing.

There are also some fierce beasts haunting them, but when they meet some women, they become extremely well-behaved.

In some mountain peaks, there is a terrifying atmosphere, looming, as if a giant beast is dormant.

In the northwest position of the mountains, there is a valley.

In the middle of the valley, there is a bamboo house with beds, tables and chairs, benches, tea sets, etc., which are simple and unique.

In front of the bamboo house, there is a lake, clear as a mirror, the water is sparkling, and the emerald green water plants are clearly visible.

wow!

Whoa!

Accompanied by the sound of water, there is a woman like a fish swimming in the water.

With a crisp sound, the woman jumped out and landed on the ground.

She has a graceful body like suet and white jade, towering and plump, her ruddy face full of charm and charm, her long and pointed eyelashes trembling a few times, and she wears her dress while waving her hands, she casually lies on the rocking chair and closes it. The eyes seem to think about something.

Suddenly, when he opened his eyes, there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

"The clone failed and was beheaded by Long Xuan, but unfortunately I couldn't bring Lu Xuanji back to Qingqiu."

Bai Ling'er said, her words full of regret.

"He had the chance to condense the pure Yang Dao body, which is a big chance."

Perceiving the news from the clone, Bai Linger rubbed her legs subconsciously, her body was a little wet, her face flushed slightly, and she was slightly excited.

Humans fall in love by their eyes. When they choose their other half, they often choose by their eyes, and they will be combined according to their own aesthetics. First, they must please the eyes.

But the Qingqiu lineage is not the case, the Qingqiu lineage relies on the nose to fall in love.

The moment she met for the first time, she was on Lu Xuanji and smelled the charming scent, so she used her natal supernatural power [Charm] in front of this human being, and wanted to accept him and become the head.

Unfortunately, he was defeated by this little brother.

After entering the Zifu Demon General, he sent a clone to arrest him.

The clone smelled a more charming aura, more intense than last time.

Just smelling it, my hands and feet are weak, my face is flushed, my heart is beating wildly, and even my supernatural powers are subconsciously slowed down.

Like fine wine, it is intoxicating.

It's like a poison, even if you know it's dangerous, you still have to get close.

"Little brother, you wait... When I become the Golden Core Demon King, I will definitely arrest Dao Qingqiu as my son-in-law." Bai Ling'er couldn't help but smile as she thought about this.

Since then, she has another goal in her life.

Now, she has two goals in life.

One, became the Demon Emperor of Qingqiu, and became one of the giants of the 100,000 Mountains.

One is to invade the human race and take Lu Xuanji back to Qingqiu as a son-in-law.

...

It took about eight years to leave Changyuan Mountain.

Back here again, there is a slight sense of strangeness.

When I didn't go home, I felt homesick; but when I got home, I felt a faint sense of alienation.

"Father, mother, I'm back."

When he reached his parents' courtyard, Lu Xuanji shouted, and then a few strangers walked out and said, "Who are you?"

"I am sorry."

Lu Xuanji said.

It was only then that I remembered that it had been more than ten years since my parents passed away~www.readwn.com~ The courtyard in front of me also returned to the other monks of the Lu family to live.

"I am sorry."

Lu Xuanji said, turned around and disappeared.

Heart is empty.

"Husband, who is outside?" At this moment, a woman's voice came from the room.

The man said: "It seems that the patriarch is here, it seems that the patriarch has gone to the wrong place."

Leaving here, Lu Xuanji walked towards Changyuan Mountain and reached a cave in the center.

This cave dwelling has the strongest spiritual energy. Entering the cave dwelling, there are pill stoves, seats, tea sets, beds, etc., which are exquisite and elegant. The ground is covered with animal skins, and the walls are made of warm jade.

There is no dust here and seems to be cleaned frequently.

Sitting upright on the bed, Lu Xuanji felt a little deserted.

The soul feels a trace of loneliness.

The power of a monk is not only powerful in strength, but also powerful in mind, with a strong mind.

Pampered and humiliated, calm and calm, not afraid of risks, and can endure loneliness.

But he... can't stand the loneliness.

In the cave mansion, after only one or two years of seclusion, he has to go outside for a walk. If you continue to retreat, you will become restless, uneasy, and even go crazy.

In essence, he is a man of the mortal world, not an ascetic.

That kind of retreat for ten or twenty years, the state of mind remains unchanged, and the state of mind is like a rock.

He simply can't do it.

At this moment, the first elder felt it and asked, "Why don't you stay in Ziyang Mountain for a few more years?"

"Some homesick!"

Lu Xuanji said, "But when I go home, I feel a little lonely."

"What kind of loneliness, you miss a woman!" The elder said with a smile, "When Linglong crosses the door, you won't be lonely anymore!"

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