Longevity begins with taking care of the master's wife

One day countdown to the secret realm closing.

On a grassland.

Hundreds of calf-sized gray wolves surrounded a young man. Hundreds of pairs of green eyes stared at each other, drooling.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The young man suddenly rose into the sky, swaying the blazing sword, and countless sword energy fell from the sky like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Every sword energy contains the terrifying sky-lifting sword intent, which is enough to penetrate the body of a ninth-level body refining expert.

These first-level monsters, gray wolves, were swept away by countless sword energies like strong winds sweeping through fallen leaves, with bloody stumps flying and falling to pieces.

Even the leader of the second-order early-stage monster Wolf King was also covered in blood, opened his mouth, and fell to the ground.

The young man was none other than Zhou Chen, who was searching for treasures and elixirs.

The peerless martial arts Qingtian sword has five killing moves. Zhou Chen has mastered three of them, and the Qingtian sword has perfected its meaning.

Zhou Chen gave these three moves three names based on their characteristics.

They are a single killer move and a sword that separates the world.

The group killing move, Ten Thousand Swords Returns to the Clan.

The single killer move is to open the Tianmen with the sword.

"There's only one day left, and I can't find anything good!"

Zhou Chen sheathed his sword and put the body of the Wolf King into Fengyue Treasure Book.

In five days, Zhou Chen found many elixirs and killed hundreds of monsters.

It's a pity that there are not many elixirs useful for refining gods.

Zhou Chen only found a total of thirteen plants, which were not particularly precious.

After spending 30,000 Fengyue points to refine thirteen elixirs useful for refining gods, Zhou Chen Qingtian finally passed the halfway point of refining gods with one sword.

[Qingtian Yijian Ninth Level (1300000/2500000)]

Zhou Chen's soul has grown a lot, his consciousness has become stronger, and his understanding of Qingtian's sword has become more profound. This is also an important reason why he has mastered the three Qingtian styles.

"I wonder how Jianxiong's understanding of Qingtian Yijian is going?"

Thinking of Jianxiong, Zhou Chen's mind immediately flashed the image of them together.

"hiss!"

Zhou Chen looked down, looked up, shook his head and smiled: "Okay, seeing what you think, let's go find Jianxiong!"

call out!

Zhou Chen controlled the Fire Dragon Sword and turned into a beam of fire and rushed towards the cave where Qingtian Yijian was.

In fact, he also missed his senior sister and hated her, but her whereabouts were uncertain and Zhou Chen couldn't find her.

And there is a high probability that Jianxiong is still studying in that cave.

Because the sword manual of Qingtian Yijian on the stone wall of the cave was engraved by its owner and contains the profound true meaning of Qingtian Yijian. For those who understand, it is a holy place for cultivation.

The possibility of Jianxiong leaving is slim.

I am even more timid when I am close to my hometown.

Zhou Chen rushed all the way to Qingtian Yijian Cave without any hesitation.

…

Qingtian Yijian Cave Mansion.

Jianxiong, who was comprehending Qingtian's sword, felt someone coming and immediately drew his sword and charged out.

boom!

The sword energies collided, the divine soldiers clashed, and a purple-robed figure retreated.

"Jian Xiong!"

Seeing the other party, the purple-robed figure's eyes lit up and became hot instantly.

"die!"

The sword hero's fierce sword energy shot out without any pause.

"Wait a minute, do it!"

The young man in purple robe raised his sword to block Jian Xiong's attack and said quickly:

"I am Chu Yingxiong, the Ninth Young Master of Zhennan Palace. I was just looking for you. I have something important to discuss with you!"

"What's the matter?"

Jianxiong frowned slightly and stopped temporarily. She found that this person was very strong and she might not be able to kill him.

Moreover, the other party is the Ninth Young Master of Zhennan Palace.

Zhennan Palace is not weaker than Tianjian Sect, and even more powerful than Tianjian Sect because of the relationship with the imperial court.

Jianxiong ranked second on the Qingzhou Tianjiao list. In fact, this list did not include people from the imperial family, otherwise Jianxiong would not be ranked second.

"Jianxiong, I know you got the Yin Yang Wangchuan flower."

Chu Yingxiong bowed his hands and said gracefully:

"The Yin-Yang Forgotten Flower usually needs to be taken by two people, a man and a woman. Like you, I am also born with a sword bone!"

"If you bring the Yin Yang Flower of Forgetfulness and enjoy it with me, I am willing to marry you. By then we are both holy bodies, and our two swords are united. Who can stop me?"

"At that time, you help me become the King of Zhennan and take control of the Zhennan Palace. I will help you take down the Tianjian Sect. When the two forces merge, who in the entire Qingzhou can compete with us?"

Chu Yingxiong's tongue blossomed and he drew a super pie in one breath and placed it in front of Jianxiong. He believed that Jianxiong would not refuse.

How many people in the world can refuse such a benefit?

Although he is a painter, he is highly maneuverable and has the possibility of great success.

"Not interested!"

Jianxiong refused directly.

Yin Yang Wangchuan Flower and Zhou Chen had already used it, and Chu Yingxiong said it was useless to break the sky.

"Not interested?"

Chu Yingxiong was dumbfounded.

He never expected Jianxiong to refuse so simply.

"Jianxiong, think about it again. If you want to refine Yin Yang Wangchuan flowers into elixirs, regardless of whether you can find all the auxiliary medicinal materials, you can't hire an alchemy master alone, and you have to pay the price. Sorry!"

Chu Yingxiong suppressed the anger in his heart and said seriously: "If you are not willing to marry me, I can exchange it with you for other things to compensate you!"

"As long as you use the Yin Yang Forgotten Flower to practice with me and improve my physique, I guarantee that you will be satisfied..."

"I'm not satisfied!"

Zhou Chen used the Divine Walk to come to Jianxiong and stared at Chu Yingxiong coldly.

This bitch actually wanted to pry into his corner.

Are you still guaranteed to satisfy Jianxiong?

Do you have Sword Twenty-Two?

"Who are you……"

Chu Yingxiong stared at Zhou Chen with unkind eyes, looked at it for a few times, and said suddenly:

"I remember now, you are the new disciple of Qingyun Sect, Zhou Chen!"

"Get out of here, you have no right to interrupt here!"

Chu Yingxiong scolded, sentencing Zhou Chen to death in his heart.

Dare to ruin his good deeds, he will let Zhou Chen know what will happen if he pretends to be powerful in front of him later!

"How can I interrupt?"

Zhou Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Jian Xiong's slender and flexible waist, and hugged her into his arms.

He looked at Chu Yingxiong for a moment, then his fiery eyes, and smiled:

"To tell you the truth, the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower has been used by me a long time ago, you have no chance at all!"

"What did you say!?"

These four words popped out from Chu Yingxiong's teeth one by one.

He clenched his fists, his nails sank into the flesh, and his handsome face with a smile twisted and ferocious.

When he saw that Jian Xiong was hugged and did not give Zhou Chen a sword, and let Zhou Chen hold him, he knew that his hope was shattered.

The Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower was gone.

Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong had already used it to combine their bodies for dual cultivation.

"You two dogs, I want you dead!"

Chu Yingxiong was like an angry lion, drawing his sword and slashing.

The 40-meter sword energy fell, splitting a deep crack on the ground.

Zhou Chen had already dodged Jian Xiong while holding him. He suppressed Jian Xiong's sword and said with a smile:

"Let me do it!"

"Sure enough, but you still have to die!"

Chu Yingxiong was stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Chen to be able to hold Jian Xiong and dodge his sword.

Didn't they say that Zhou Chen only had the seventh level of body training?

Damn.

The rumors were indeed unbelievable.

However, he had practiced the peerless martial arts Tianlong Divine Sword created by the Taizu of the Daqian Dynasty since he was a child, and had already perfected the ninth level of body training.

In addition, he also cultivated five top-grade martial arts.

According to the number of martial arts, he can only be considered as the fifth level of body training, but one peerless magic skill is stronger than ten, and he is at least equivalent to the fifteenth level of body training.

"Just in time to test the sword with you!"

Zhou Chen was excited to see the prey and wanted to test the power of the Sky-lifting Sword.

It was meaningless to kill those monsters before.

As for whether he would be exposed or not, he didn't want to let Chu Yingxiong leave alive.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhou Chen and Chu Yingxiong collided with each other in an instant. The two were very fast and exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant. One after another terrible sword energy crisscrossed.

Hundreds of meters in radius were riddled with holes in an instant, and countless trees turned into debris all over the sky.

"How is it possible?"

Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen in shock. He was not shocked by Zhou Chen's strength, but that Zhou Chen had practiced the Sky-lifting Sword to this extent in less than ten days.

He was simply not a human!

"How could you be so strong?"

Chu Yingxiong couldn't believe it. It was said that Zhou Chen was a mud-legged man?

He could actually compete with him without losing the upper hand.

You should know that the five superior martial arts he practiced are all the best among the superior ones, including Qinggong, boxing, palm, claw and leg techniques, and there are almost no flaws on his body.

Even Jian Xiong can only fight him for dozens of moves at most, and he is definitely not his opponent in the end.

"It only shows that you are too weak!"

Zhou Chen sneered.

He mainly practiced Yi archery, and cultivated three martial arts, which is considered to be the third level of transformation. He has already practiced the ninth level of body and soul in the sword of the sky.

Although the soul has not been refined, his soul is strong, which is not a shortcoming, so he has also practiced the sword of the sky.

Compared with Chu Yingxiong, he only lacks one martial art.

Although some superior martial arts may not be as good as Chu Yingxiong's, they are not far behind.

And he also practiced the immortal way and successfully built his foundation.

Under the cleansing of the foundation-building magic power, Zhou Chen's body is stronger than Chu Yingxiong.

"I don't believe it!"

Chu Yingxiong became even crazier, and the sword intent around him was condensed to the extreme.

"Tianlong style!"

The terrifying sword energy tore through the air and chopped down on the head. The Tianlong sword intent was like a giant dragon overlooking the world, dominating the four seas and eight wildernesses. The terrifying majesty was suffocating, as if falling into a quagmire.

"One sword separates the world!"

Ignoring Chu Yingxiong's sword, Zhou Chen made a backhand move, and the sky-clearing sword intent tore through the Tianlong sword intent and slashed Chu Yingxiong directly.

"No!"

The sharp and terrifying sword energy attacked, and Chu Yingxiong's eyes widened in horror.

He didn't expect Zhou Chen to not block his sword moves at all, and wanted to exchange one for one and die with him.

Swish!

Chu Yingxiong couldn't dodge in time, and was cut in half by a sword from the center of his eyebrows, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

A black tortoise shield appeared above Zhou Chen's head, as immovable as a mountain, indestructible, blocking Chu Yingxiong's attack.

Jian Xiong looked at Zhou Chen's operation, a little strange.

I didn't expect Zhou Chen to use such a shameless move without martial ethics.

Chu Yingxiong probably didn't expect it even when he died.

I thought Zhou Chen was going to die with him.

However, Jian Xiong was not disgusted with this method, and even appreciated it. She never talked about martial ethics when killing people.

Being able to achieve the goal and keep herself alive is the best trick.

"Oh, there is also a storage ring. This guy is really rich!"

Zhou Chen cleaned the battlefield, searched for treasures, and looked at Chu Yingxiong's storage ring with great satisfaction.

There must be a lot of treasures in it.

As the son of the Zhennan Palace, even if he is only a bastard, Chu Yingxiong has good talent and can definitely get more resources than the Qingyun Sect.

Put away all the treasures, Zhou Chen burned the body.

"Have you practiced the Qingtian Sword Body?"

Jian Xiong came over and looked at Zhou Chen curiously.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Chen nodded.

"How come you are so fast?"

Jian Xiong was curious. She hadn't even practiced the first level yet.

"Fast?"

Zhou Chen smiled meaningfully.

If it was time, he would not admit it.

If it was frequency, he deserved it.

"You want to know? I'll teach you slowly!"

Zhou Chen picked up the curious Jian Xiong and sniffed her faint fragrance like orchids and chrysanthemums, and his blood boiled like chicken blood.

"Let go!"

Jian Xiong said coldly.

"No!"

Zhou Chen smiled and squeezed her buttocks with his big hands.

"You... um..."

Jian Xiong opened his red lips slightly, but before he could say anything, he was kissed by Zhou Chen.

Jian Xiong's body stiffened, and then softened in the mystery of Zhou Chen's thunder and light hands.

"Alas!"

She sighed in her heart and completely gave up resistance. She looked at Zhou Chen on her body with complicated eyes and let him do what he wanted.

She felt very complicated about Zhou Chen.

No matter what, Zhou Chen was her first and only man.

She always had a strange feeling in her heart.

Besides, although Zhou Chen was lustful, she felt very happy with him, which she had never experienced before.

But her master would never agree with her and Zhou Chen.

If her master knew, Zhou Chen would be in danger.

Separation was the best choice.

Besides, she was not ready.

She raised her fair arms and hugged Zhou Chen's neck tightly, as a final farewell.

You must fight for your whole life.

Enjoy your day.

The two of them forgot themselves and threw themselves into it.

Time flies, and happiness is that time always passes quickly.

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong who was holding him in his arms, gently kissed the tears in her eyes, and said lovingly:

"Don't worry, it won't be long before I can let you be with me openly!"

Tianjian Sect and Qingyun Sect have grievances and entanglements.

Jian Xiong is the chief disciple of Tianjian Sect. If Zhou Chen wants to be with her, he must have super strength.

He is not strong enough now.

"I didn't agree to be with you."

Jian Xiong's eyes flickered, and he said expressionlessly:

"It was just an accident before. When we leave the secret realm, we will go our separate ways. Just treat it as a dream, and wake up after leaving!"

"Don't come to me either."

"I will use my internal energy to destroy everything you left for me, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!"

Zhou Chen didn't say anything.

It's useless to say anything now.

He could feel that Jian Xiong had feelings for him.

A day of marriage is a hundred days of grace.

They have been together for more than one day.

Zhou Chen kissed Jian Xiong greedily, but the time for the secret realm to close was approaching, so Zhou Chen could only reluctantly withdraw.

He took out two dragon tree blood lotus seeds and put them in Jian Xiong's hands, saying without question:

"Don't refuse, just consider it as your reward for giving me the sword of the sky!"

Jian Xiong held the lotus seeds and didn't say anything.

The two dressed neatly, and there was a silence in the cave.

At this time, silence is better than words.

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong, and it was really boring to have nothing to do.

He reached out and held Jian Xiong in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him, but the time for the secret realm to close was about to come, and Zhou Chen could not do anything.

At most, he could still satisfy his desire to touch him.

Time passed quickly as Zhou Chen greedily kissed Jian Xiong's rosy lips, and an invisible repulsive force surged.

Zhou Chen and Jian Xiong were separated and sent out of the secret realm.

Outside the secret realm.

The major forces had been waiting for a long time, waiting for their disciples and juniors to come out.

On the Qingyun Sect flying boat, Qing Yuyao stood with her hands behind her back, wearing a green dress with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy who wanted to ride the wind away.

Li Changfeng and Song Hao stood on both sides, standing calmly.

Suddenly.

There was a commotion, and someone exclaimed:

"They came out!"

"They came out!"

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