The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day rises high. From then on, the king will not be in the early Dynasty.

"JOJO ~"

Early in the morning, there were bursts of clear birdsong outside the window.

The empress stretched out her lazy waist like a cat, and then slowly opened her eyes with a touch of sweetness.

Just because I had a good dream last night. I dreamed that I was the goddess of Wushan and served as Wushan Yunyu together with my lover Jiang Ling.

This made her very happy.

"Maybe I miss him too much."

"But even in dreams."

Then she suddenly found that her hair was pressed by something.

She turned her head.

What comes into my eyes is the Jiang Ling I think about day and night!

His jade like face is full of carving like three-dimensional feeling, and the sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples set off the breath of heroism.

There was a smile in his eyes.

It turned out that he had already woke up.

"Wife, it's still early! Sleep more." Jiang Ling took it in her left hand and held the empress in her arms.

"Ah!" The female emperor trembled and exclaimed.

"It's already daytime, no! It's spread out, and others will say that it's a day declaration." The female emperor blushed and waved her hand quickly.

"Ah, look what you said."

Jiang Ling's face was ordinary and said solemnly:

"We are practicing!"

"The fairyland is long and the path of cultivation is extremely difficult. If the monks relax a little, they will become a piece of loess next to the fairyland."

"We can't relax. We must seize every minute! We can't slack off at all."

"Ah?" The female emperor was preached, and her face showed a look of doubt.

Jiang Ling seems to have a good point.

But something's wrong.

She tried to refute, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

"Wife, you are now the fourth peak in the reign of emperor Qianyuan of Taiqing, and I am also the sixth peak. We can break through it by practicing hard."

Jiang Ling's expression is serious, and she seems to be an extremely determined seeker of Tao!

With that, he lay on his back on all sides.

"Lady emperor, come on, face me..."

"Ah???"

"Then what!! I mean, start practicing formally."

For a time, he was rolled by the waves and entered the hard and excellent cultivation.

Alas,

The way of practice is full of bitterness and loneliness. If you relax a little, you will disappear. Therefore, our friars must be firm and must not be slack!

……

In practice again and again.

Jiangling's special heaven circle in the sea of consciousness is constantly emitting golden light.

Even, there are some illusory star regions around, which have a feeling of gradually solidifying.

However, his mind was completely invested in Jiang Ling, who was practicing hard, and he didn't notice it.

His strength has reached the sixth peak of the reign of emperor Qianyuan in the Taiqing Dynasty.

I also want to help the female emperor break through the fifth level of the Qing Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty and the Qianyuan Dynasty.

Wait until the sun rises above the midheaven.

They got up slowly and cleaned up.

The female emperor of the night moon sat in front of the dressing mirror and put her dark hair in a beautiful bun.

"It also indicates that I have become his wife."

The empress saw Jiang Ling's face in the bronze mirror, and her heart was sweet.

Jiang Ling can also feel the joy of the female emperor.

"Wife, let me help you thrush." Jiang Ling came over.

"That's not good..."

"Now that you are married, what should you call me?" Jiang Ling put her face on her wife's hair and gently smelled the delicious aroma.

"Old man, husband..." the empress Xiaoyue said with a crimson face.

At the same time, she felt the broad chest behind her, and her heart was full of a sense of security.

Jiang Ling looked at his wife's shy jade face and picked up the long pen on the table.

"Come on, let's thrush."

Jiang Ling stretched out her hands and picked up the empress's Apricot face. Her tentacles were as warm as curd fat and her breath was as blue.

The beauty in front of her is gorgeous. She is fragrant, delicate and beautiful. Her dimples are more beautiful than flowers. She smiles and smiles, moving her heart and soul.

Jiang Ling looked down at the empress. The deep love in her eyes almost melted her.

"Well, good." The female emperor of the night moon felt her husband's love and ordered her chin.

Jiang Ling picked up the long pen and gently painted it on the empress's beautiful eyebrows.

For a moment, the room was quiet.

Can hear each other's heartbeat.

The pleasure of the boudoir is better than that of the thrush.

Then the meaning is not enough for external humanity.

When Jiang Ling finished painting his wife's eyebrows, the current empress seems to have undergone a transformation and become charming. That special charm is even more exciting.

Really:

Dai Mei is charming and far away, and her green temples are thick with spring smoke.

"How nice!" Jiang Ling couldn't help praising.

"Glib!"

The two were gentle.

Then he talked about the guests.

"Tang Yufeng from Yingzhou has come."

Tang Yufeng was one of the three lucky ones in the fairyland space before, and the rest were Han Xiong and Bai Mingyue.

"Do you think of Bai Mingyue again?" The empress picked Dai Mei.

This white tea moon is one of the unity and soul before the awakening of the female emperor.

Since Jiang Ling's "escape from marriage" last time, Bai Mingyue fainted with anger and the female emperor appeared.

Bai Mingyue never showed up again.

"Husband, are you eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot?" The empress touched her small chin and asked with a smile.

"I'm not!"

"I didn't!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Ling came directly to deny the third company.

"I'm a twin soul with her. In a sense, I can be regarded as twins."

The night moon empress's eyes fell on Jiang Ling: "husband, if you have time, you can reshape a body and place my sister."

She accentuated the word "sister" as if she were warning.

"OK! No problem!" Jiang Ling said very neatly.

"By the way, wife, have you recovered your memory now?"

"About 70% recovered."

"Tell me about it. I'm still very interested in the upper bound."

Jiang Ling held the female emperor's soft boneless hand.

"Hmm..." the empress was holding her right hand by Jiang Ling, and her ears were burning.

"I used to rule the immortal holy court, which was on a star field called Yuxiao world."

"[Yuxiao world] is vast, dozens of times larger than the Cang world."

"Yuxiao world is a prefecture level spiritual world, with rich aura. Here, rare innate aura can be seen everywhere in Yuxiao world."

"In the past, the strength of Lingyan world was the ninth most important in the reign of emperor Qianyuan of Taiqing. Now, it is the fifth most important in the reign of emperor Qianyuan of Taiqing."

"The demon emperor of the demon court is just the second weak chicken in the Qianyuan territory of the Qing Dynasty."

Jiang Ling's heart moved slightly.

Although it seems that the Qianyuan realm of the Taiqing Dynasty is very weak in the mouth of the female emperor.

It's just that the female emperor is too powerful.

It's a terrible state that many monks can't reach in their dreams.

Jiang Ling asked curiously:

"In this way, the friars in Yuxiao world are very powerful?"

"Yes." The female emperor of the night moon nodded.

"In fact, there is a realm called [Tai Xu he se] above the realm of the emperor Qianyuan of the Taiqing Dynasty."

"Ah? What's the name? Empty? Color?" Jiang Ling caught the key words.

"What are you thinking, you guy?" The empress took a picture of Jiang Ling.

"Color refers to form."

"Colorless and phaseless" also refers to this

The female emperor turned serious and explained:

"Since God is psychic, his color and form are uncertain. He applies magic to the machine and should show things."

"[Tai Xu he se] monks in the realm can deify all things with Yin, colorless and incoherent, like emptiness and reality."

"For all the laws and supreme principles of existence, they have reached an extreme state."

"Therefore, in the era of recklessness and famine a long time ago, this realm was called 'the realm of human beings'."

"If you are a friar in the reign of emperor Qianyuan of the Taiqing Dynasty, don't say it's a battle against the strong one who combines the color of Taixu. You can't attack even if others stand and let you fight."

"Ah? So strong?"

Jiang Ling was surprised, and then dragged the empress to the red bed.

"Then we should pay close attention to cultivation!"

"The immortal road is slow. Don't slack off!!!"