I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"What are your plans for the future? Have you planned it all? Speaking of which, this wine is really strong. I have never drunk such a strong wine. Boy, pour me another glass."

Hao Qianliu was rarely happy today, so he did not use immortal essence to dissipate the smell of wine when drinking blood-refined wine.

This made him, who was always extraordinary, majestic and cold, and intimidating, now appear drunk and indecent.

Hao Qianliu leaned on the white jade chair, his hair was a little messy, and his long hair, which was usually tied up meticulously, was now scattered on his shoulders.

His face was slightly red, his eyes were erratic, and he lost his former sharpness and depth.

The star-like eyes were now covered with a thin layer of mist.

He still held a wine pot in his hand, and from time to time he brought it to his mouth, letting the mellow wine pour down.

The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and dripped on his white clothes, but he didn't care at all.

Hao Qianliu slightly raised his head and looked at Ling Kongli beside him, with a faint smile on his lips, which was a bit free and easy and a bit melancholy.

"Of course it's planned. Logically, I now have the conditions to impact the seventh turn, but before that, I have to obtain the nine-turn supreme weapon representing 'qi' from the first generation of the demon lord."

"Only when the three nine-turn supreme weapons are integrated with my 'spirit' when I experience the seventh turn of natural disasters and earth disasters, can I fight against the eight-turn immortals after breaking through the seventh turn."

Ling Kongli was too lazy to pay attention to the drunkard and directly threw him a few pots of unopened blood-refined wine.

After Hao Qianliu took the wine, he just drank it and even burped. This attitude is exactly the same as that of an old drunkard in the mortal world.

"I wonder how you are so confident that you can kill the Eighth Turn at the Seventh Turn."

"So you want to use the Nineth Turn Supreme Weapon to force the Three Yuan Tribulation in advance... Crazy, crazy, but I will back you up, you won't die, go for it boldly."

Hao Qianliu was so frightened when he heard Ling Kongli's idea that his eyes widened. Since ancient times, no one has ever started the Three Yuan Tribulation at the Seventh Turn.

Including him, none of the thirteen venerables from ancient times to the present dared to try.

The Three Yuan Tribulation is more terrifying than the natural disasters and disasters brought down by the Heavenly Dao. The corresponding conditions must be met in the "Material Realm", "Taking Dao Land" and "Consciousness Sea".

Achieve a perfect state of mind.

When the One Yuan Middle Dao collapses, it will directly enter the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, and the body will die.

What's more terrifying is that if Ling Kongli starts the Three Yuan Tribulation at the Sixth Turn to the Seventh Turn, then the Three Yuan Tribulation he experiences at the Seventh Turn to the Eighth Turn will rise to the difficulty of the Eighth Turn to the Ninth Turn for ordinary people.

You have to know that even a strong man like Hao Qianliu could only successfully ascend to the ninth level with the sacrifice of his Taoist partner...

But Hao Qianliu finally chose to believe Ling Kongli.

After all, Ling Kongli's conditions were much better than his back then.

Including him, there were a total of five ninth-level masters betting, and what about him? He could only rely on himself back then.

Thinking of this, Hao Qianliu couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart, and then he took another sip of blood-refined wine.

"Old man, after Qianshuang becomes an immortal, I will set off. From now on, I will ask you to be her backer. Cheers."

When Ling Kongli said this, his attitude was unprecedentedly respectful, and Hao Qianliu last saw this respect when Ling Kongli was ten years old.

This forced him to accept Ling Kongli's request.

But after Ye Qianshuang heard this, her delicate body trembled and her eyes misted.

She knew that she couldn't help much by following Ling Kongli, and would only become a burden, so it would be better to concentrate on cultivation.

But she didn't expect to experience separation again so soon.

"Brother... come back soon, okay? Qianshuang will miss you all the time."

"Be good, I will. Listen to this old man in the future. He won't hurt you. With his guidance, you will definitely make rapid progress."

"Yeah."

Tears flashed in Ye Qianshuang's eyes. Ling Kongli's face was also full of reluctance. He gently stroked Ye Qianshuang's hair, and his gentle eyes were full of attachment.

He also thought about taking Ye Qianshuang with him. The dangers were not discussed for the time being. The key point was that even if Ye Qianshuang went with him, she would not get much benefit.

He was not here for the treasures of heaven and earth. His main purpose was to get the last Nine Revolutions Supreme Weapon of the First Generation Demon Lord.

It would be better to grow rapidly under the protection of Hao Qianliu and enjoy the resources of Tianyan Xianzong.

"Ahem, old sect master, let's go somewhere else to continue."

Seeing the young Taoist couple getting into the state, Hao Qianliu suddenly remembered something sad.

Regardless of whether Ye Wuji agreed or not, he took him and left.

Leaving a space for Ling Kongli and Ye Qianshuang to be alone.

Seeing that the two old men who were in the way were gone, Ye Qianshuang could no longer restrain the emotions that were about to surge in her heart.

She suddenly threw herself into Ling Kongli's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

Ling Kongli was slightly startled by this sudden action, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, but he still hugged Ye Qianshuang tightly.

"Brother, you can't mess around when I'm not with you."

"Who else in the world can catch my eye except you?"

Ye Qianshuang raised her head and stared at Ling Kongli with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were full of attachment and love, and mixed with a strong possessiveness.

She looked at Ling Kongli without blinking, as if if Ling Kongli didn't give her a satisfactory answer, she would eat him alive.

Fortunately, Ling Kongli's words were still acceptable, and his actions made Ye Qianshuang very comfortable.

Ling Kongli gently wiped the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes and kissed her tenderly on her forehead.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, the noise around them gradually faded away, and they were immersed in a world that only belonged to each other.

And Ling Kongli's kiss was like turning on the switch of Ye Qianshuang.

Ye Qianshuang's breathing became rapid and disordered, and with each breath she exhaled bursts of hot air, which slapped Ling Kongli's cheeks and finally caressed the base of his ears.

"Brother, please satisfy me one last time before you leave~"

Little goblin...

Ling Kongli did not answer aloud, but directly responded to Ye Qianshuang with action, taking out the magic weapon that the two of them had been lingering with every night.

Their bodies gradually came closer, and each other's warmth was transferred to each other. Ling Kongli's lips gently kissed Ye Qianshuang's forehead, then slowly moved downward, passing over her eyes and nose, and finally stopped on her soft lips. The kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if time had stood still at this moment.

Ye Qianshuang responded to Ling Kongli's kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer.

Their bodies were close together, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing.

As their emotions grew, so did their actions. Ling Kongli's hands gently unbuttoned Ye Qianshuang's clothes, revealing her skin as white as snow.

Ye Qianshuang trembled slightly, but did not resist at all.

Night, crazy and ambiguous.

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