My Fiancee Is a Stunning CEO

During the long years, Shen Lang seemed to have a dream, a short dream…

I don’t know how long it took, Shen Lang found himself standing there Among the tossing clouds, everything is living under the feet, and the sky is starry sky above.

“You are here again.”

A deep voice came into Shen Lang’s ears.

In front of him, a group of black aura appeared suddenly, transforming into a black haired youth dressed in coarse linen clothes and a sheep skull mask.

The young man turned his back to him, his black hair was calm and automatic, and his body exuded a strong and extremely cold and terrifying aura.

“It’s you…who are you?”

Shen Lang stared at the back of the black haired youth wearing a sheep skull mask before him, gritted his teeth and asked.

He has seen this silhouette wearing a sheep skull mask more than once, and Shen Lang seems to feel that this person is inextricably linked to himself.

In the final battle of the ancient Spirit Realm, it was this silhouette that saved him and killed Zhang Daoling, which was formed by the incarnation of the hexagram disc fragments.

“I am you, you are not me, I am already dead. You are dead now.” The black haired youth said in a cold tone, and said something incomprehensible.

“What! I…I’m dead?”

Shen Lang understood the last sentence and couldn’t help but startled, subconsciously reaching out his hands.

I realize that my hands have become illusory, and my body seems to disappear at any time.

“Although you are dead, you are not completely dead yet. The blood of Shennong wants to cleanse the breath of reincarnation on your body, touch the realm, and I will appear in your soul consciousness. Count you Fortunately, this girl was not taken away by reincarnation again.”

The black haired youth turned his back to Shen Lang, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

“I don’t understand all of these. I just want to know, what is the relationship between you and me? Who the hell are you?” Shen Lang asked puzzled.

“My existence has no meaning to you.” The black haired youth said indifferently.

This sentence seems to indicate that all explanations have no meaning to him.

Shen Lang was unwilling to say, “Since you don’t want to say it, let me change the question. Why am I the Chosen? Is this also destined? I will eventually be like other days. Will the elect die like that?”

“The true in cultivation represents the true self of within reincarnation. If you want to get out of reincarnation, you have to look for the true self. Boss, if you are so helpless, I will give it to you A hint, but nothing more.”

As soon as the black haired youth’s voice fell, a cloud of red mist suddenly floated on his side, turning into a woman in a blood skirt.

The woman in the blood skirt has ice muscles and jade bones. She has a slender figure, a beautiful face, and an incomprehensible object with exquisite features. She is still holding a red Resurrection Lily in her hands as white as a disease.

The woman in the blood skirt faced Shen Lang like a puppet, with a stiff and weird smile on her mouth!

“Xue’er?”

Shen Lang startled, and immediately calmed down: “No, this is not Xueer!”

Resurrection Lily’s blood skirt woman and Su Ruoxue look similar in appearance, but the temperament is too weird and terrifying, completely different from the temperament of Su Ruoxue.

Just when Shen Lang didn’t know what the black haired youth meant, the black haired youth suddenly stuck out the rough right hand and twisted the neck of the woman in the blood skirt!

The head of the woman in the blood skirt was forcibly twisted off, and a lot of blood was shot out from the broken head.

In this brief moment, in the sky, a scarlet rain suddenly fell.

“no!!!!”

Shen Lang’s eyes were rounded, a strong tingling sensation suddenly came from his heart, and a hysterical roar from his mouth.

He flew forward and caught the fallen head of the woman in the blood skirt.

Shen Lang knelt down in the clouds, holding the head of the woman in the blood skirt in both hands, the bloody face still maintained a stiff and weird smile, and the wound on the severed head was still going out Gushing blood.

The fascinating smile of the woman in the blood skirt made Shen Lang feel inexplicably sad. This feeling was beyond words.

Shen Lang’s heart is full of boundless violence, anger, killing intent, hatred, he glared at the black haired youth in front of him, and was about to question why he did this.

The body of black robed youth instantly turned into a black mist, gradually dissipating.

“Sad girl, you have no meaning to you in this life.”

After speaking this meaningful word, the black mist completely cleared, in the The sky no longer rains blood.

The head of the woman in the blood skirt held by Shen Lang in both hands has turned into the head of a rough puppet!

More than that, the body of the woman in the blood skirt has become a puppet, and the puppet’s body has been rotten and festered, hideous and ugly.

“What the hell is…”

Shen Lang sat down on his knees, at a loss.

In the dark, he felt that the black robed youth was not deliberately fooling himself, but what did all this mean?

He doesn’t understand!

Shen Lang only feels like a flag on a chessboard, helpless and sad.

……

During the long years, Mei’er sat quietly in front of the spring, cultivation. Accompanying Shen Lang every day, morning and sunset, so close, yet worlds apart.

One hundred thousand years have passed, even if it is not until the end of time, but it is still dry, Dipper Turns Stars Move.

In these 100,000 years, Meier has watched the remnant body in the spring with her own eyes, and Soul Power is recovering from little by little. It was 50,000 years before the fleshy body of Shen Lang’s remnant body began to be repaired by little by little.

As the residual body slowly repaired, Shen Lang’s fleshy body actually swallowed and absorbed the dirt-free divine spring.

For a long time thereafter, Shen Lang’s fleshy body continuously absorbs the dirt-free divine spring, and every time it absorbs part of the spring water, Shen Lang’s residual body will recover part of it.

Looking at Shen Lang’s fleshy body really recovering from little by little, Meier was ecstatic, working harder in cultivation and training herself.

I hope that I can break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm world before Shen Lang wakes up, so that men will be impressed.

Meier’s efforts were not in vain. With the cultivation condition of Great Saint Peak blessed by heaven, she successively broke through the late Earth Immortal, Earth Immortal Peak, and in the 50,000th year, she pierced her bottleneck. , Zhenzhi Heavenly Immortal cultivation base!

If you are outside, it will take at least ten times, or even dozens of times, to hit the Heavenly Immortal Realm world! This is still the colorful Divine Phoenix extraordinary natural talent, replaced by ordinary Earth Immortal cultivator, the overwhelming majority cannot break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm world in a lifetime.

After breaking through the Heavenly Immortal cultivation base, Meier didn’t stop at all, still working hard on cultivation, and finally broke through the middle of Heavenly Immortal as she wished at the ninth thousandth year!

During this period, Shen Lang’s fleshy body is also constantly absorbing and devouring the Immaculate body.

Finally, after one hundred thousand years, Shen Lang was completely restored to its former appearance, and the dirt-free divine spring in the Great Saint Peak was thoroughly absorbed by him, and there was no drop left.

Shen Lang’s Soul Power has fully recovered as usual, and the vitality and vitality of the fleshy body has also recovered at a slow speed, and it is still difficult to wake up for a while.

Hundred thousand years have passed, Meier’s face is as beautiful as yesterday, her figure is thin, and there is a sickly obsession in her eyes, and she is expecting Shen Lang to wake up almost every moment. .