Eternal Demon King

Cultivation has no time.

half a month later.

Wu Lingyan advanced smoothly, her mana greatly increased, and she became a veritable immortal.

"Not bad, my little Yan'er is indeed a genius. Compared to me, this evildoer is not too much."

Yang Xuan nodded again and again, Wu Lingyan has a very high understanding, and has a strong bloodline. This time, she broke through to the Immortal Sovereign Realm without encountering any bottlenecks, and she is expected to become a Golden Crow Demon Emperor in the future.

The Golden Crow Clan is a big clan in the entire Immortal Realm. Although the population is thin, it is said that there is a Golden Crow Demon Sage in charge.

This is the existence of Wu Lingyan, which has not been known by the Jinwu clan, otherwise the Jinwu clan will inevitably send people to come to contact, be sure to bring Wu Lingyan back to the clan and cultivate it well.

"Hmph, you all say that you are a monster, so how can I, a little genius, be able to compete with you?"

Wu Lingyan rolled her eyes, but her small mouth was so high that she could see the joy in her heart. After all, the higher her cultivation, the more she could gradually follow in Yang Xuan's footsteps.

With Yang Xuan's talent, her cultivation will definitely increase day by day. If she doesn't work harder, she will only be left farther and farther away.

"Continue to practice, this place won't stay for long. When the sun god fire completely dissipates, it is inevitable that someone will come here to investigate, which will only cause trouble."

Yang Xuan smiled.

"What about you, why don't you cultivate, how long has it been, have you already cultivated the body of a god of war?!"

Wu Lingyan's beautiful eyes flowed, and she asked curiously, she has been cultivating these days, and she has not paid much attention to Yang Xuan, and she does not know what Yang Xuan has done.

"Half a month is enough for me to complete the first stage of training in the God of War Art."

Yang Xuan said with a smile, the body of the god of war is nothing more than a title. With his physical body, it is easy to cultivate. In fact, the so-called body of the god of war did not make him much stronger.

God of War Art, the most important thing is a word of war. Only with a strong fighting spirit can the true power of this magical power burst out.

"monster!"

Wu Lingyan snorted lightly, and she could become a god of war in half a month. What if it wasn't a monster?

"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose and was speechless for a while.

"Of course it hurts you, hee hee!"

Wu Lingyan stuck out her tongue playfully, and laughed until she leaned back and forth.

"Okay, how dare you make fun of your man, isn't your little girl's skin itchy, huh, it seems that my husband needs to punish you well today, so as to shake my husband's gang."

Yang Xuan took two deep breaths, pretended to be angry, opened his arms directly, took Wu Lingyan into his arms, and slapped her round buttocks a few times with his hands.

Wu Lingyan's body trembled and her face was flushed. Although she was embarrassed in her heart, her hands also hugged Yang Xuan's waist tightly, and she was unwilling to let go, for fear that he would disappear in an instant.

"How is it, now that you know how powerful your husband is?"

Yang Xuan looked down at Wu Lingyan and smiled brightly.

"Got it, the little girl knew it was wrong."

Wu Lingyan begged for mercy, her pink and pretty face was dripping with water, and her eyes were very touching and charming.

"Knowing that you can correct your mistakes, I will forgive you this time."

Yang Xuan smiled, pulled Wu Lingyan to sit on the ground, then took out a pot of wine and two jade cups, and said, "To celebrate our reunion, how about a drink?"

"Okay, but if you're drunk, don't mess around."

"Don't worry, my husband's drinking is very good, but you, I haven't seen you for many years, and your drinking has not improved?"

"He's an immortal after all, can he still get drunk after drinking a little wine, doesn't he underestimate people?"

Having said that, after a few glasses of wine, Wu Lingyan was no longer able to drink, and leaned into Yang Xuan's arms weakly and boneless.

"Don't say you won't get drunk?"

Yang Xuan laughed secretly, the wine was an immortal wine brought from the Guo family. Although it was very refreshing, it had a lot of stamina. Wu Lingyan drank a few cups.

"Are you still drinking?"

He asked, half hugging the beautiful woman, with a half-smile but a bit of abusive look on his face.

"No more, no more, uh..."

Wu Lingyan kept shaking her head, and finally hiccups.

"Haha, wine is something that men drink, and it's better for women to drink less."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, but felt that Wu Lingyan was so well-behaved at the moment.

"am I pretty?"

Wu Lingyan blinked her eyes and laughed suddenly. Her face was flushed, her lips were bright, and her smile was so convincing that it was enough to eclipse the whole world.

Yang Xuan almost drank a whole pot of wine, and was slightly drunk, and nodded without thinking: "It's beautiful!"

"How beautiful?"

Wu Lingyan was unrelenting, her voice was as beautiful as a silver bell, and it shook people's hearts.

She is a rare beauty in the world, but now she is drunk and hazy, and has an irresistible amorous feelings.

"It's very beautiful, very beautiful, in my heart, my family Yan'er is unparalleled."

Yang Xuandao.

"Really?"

"More real than real gold!"

"Smooth tongue, Yang Xuan, promise me, live well, if you die, I will never live alone."

Wu Lingyan said at the end, her eyes were red and tears soon blurred her eyes. A woman is most afraid that she is still there, but her beloved has left her forever, which is even more uncomfortable than death.

"fool!"

Yang Xuan was moved and distressed. He cupped Wu Lingyan's cheeks with both hands, rubbed them gently with his hands, and slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Kiss me, and I'll be your woman, wife."

Beauty has a request, don't dare to refuse.

Unconsciously, the two of them took off their clothes and gradually became entangled.

...

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

The two lingered for two days before they started to practice separately.

Among them, Wu Lingyan wanted to stabilize her cultivation, while Yang Xuan took the opportunity to improve her cultivation.

Relying on the divine fire of the sun between heaven and earth, his mana was growing rapidly every moment. In just a few days, his cultivation reached the peak of the Immortal Sovereign Realm in one fell swoop.

At this time, he felt a crisis in his heart.

This crisis originated from his heart, and he knew that this might be the so-called lost catastrophe.

"Yang Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Lingyan had already stopped cultivating, so she was waiting beside Yang Xuan. Seeing him suddenly open her eyes, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she immediately became worried.

"From Immortal Sovereign Realm to Immortal Sacred Realm, you need to experience the calamity of loss, and my calamity of loss comes just at this moment."

Yang Xuandao, he wanted to transcend the calamity here, but as the Sun God Fire in the Endless Fire Territory dissipated, this place has become unsafe.

"Someone is coming outside, let's get out of here first."

At this moment, he noticed something, hugged Wu Lingyan, and quickly flew out of the fire zone.

Without the divine fire of the sun covering the entire endless fire domain, his divine sense has been able to radiate out to inquire about the movements of the outside world.

Under the investigation of his spiritual sense, outside the Endless Fire Territory, there are obviously more and more monks, and some people have rushed in one after another because of their high cultivation.