Qiu Wuji looked at Chu Ge's manuscript and felt a little jealous: "Hey."

Chu Ge: "Huh?"

"You didn't even give me the Northern Zhenwu Emperor Sutra."

"Huh?" Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Isn't this just a form? Is there any difference between giving a scripture and using other engravings to engrave insights? You are also going straight to the path of true martial arts now, without any hindrance."

"Hmph." Qiu Wuji pouted: "I used to be the one who kept the little flame under control, but now I'm neck and neck, right?"

Chu Ge: "emmmm..."

Qiu Wuji cried: "Fortunately, he is not a woman..."

Chu Ge sweatdropped: "That Qiuqiu who knows how to cry is playing with Zhu Mengmeng, you should be colder..."

Qiu Wuji grabbed Chu Ge's ear and lifted it up: "I've never heard of such a request."

"Hey, hey, stop, stop, stop." Chu Ge grinned: "The cheating is just a facade. What we really need is to find the mystery of the death of Xuanwu Suzaku. What's the big deal about giving Xiao Huo Miao a little sweetness? Besides, Qiu Wuji Who can be afraid of the enemy just by giving him an equivalent skill? Why not just kill him with the sword?"

Qiu Wuji: "Suanyou's words are quite reasonable. I...wait where are you touching?"

Chu Ge didn't look sideways, and his hands moved around the Zhenwu Dolphin calmly.

Qiu Wuji was angry and funny: "No more coding?"

"Little Huo Miao's subsequent operations are additional plots that cannot be written in the book..." Chu Ge said: "Originally, you were also looking for the plot of Xuanwu, but on Xuanwu's side, although we don't know the specifics of the scene at that time, it's okay It doesn't matter, after all, the person is already in the Arctic Ocean. It doesn't matter whether he is looking for it or not. If you want to know the details, you can just ask."

"Hmm..." Qiu Wuji said: "Actually, I have been looking for my true identity here. It's the so-called mystery of Zhenwu's fall, but I haven't found it for a while. The palace is too big, and there are many secrets that I haven't explored yet."

"Yeah. So I hope that Xiao Huo Miao can find detailed information about Suzaku. Since Suzaku will have the legacy of the evolution of rules, there will also be the legacy of the strong will of 'before his death'. Xiao Huo Miao knows what I mean, and he will go find it." Yes, it probably won’t be that fast, give him a few days to take a look.”

Qiu Wuji said: "He has been immersed in the scriptures. How can he remember what you are going to do? A monk enters this state of cultivation and cannot come out for a year or a half. How can you expect one night!"

True · pillow wind enters the slander.

Over there, Yan Qianlie was immersed in the "Antarctic Emperor Sutra of Immortality", and while he was intoxicated, an angry message from Father Tiandao came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness: "Hey!"

Yan Qianlie was excited: "Huh?"

"Aren't the scriptures very nice? Do you want me to give you a few copies of the Diamond Sutra and the Lotus Sutra to cultivate your sentiments?"

Yan Qianlie blinked, this smell...

"Ahem." Chu Ge coughed twice, trying to make the topic less obvious: "A bunch of subordinates you just took in are still outside the swamp. If you don't resettle them, you will hide there alone for a year and a half. Are you presentable? Let’s do it first.”

Yan Qian Lie's taste is coming out.

Dealing with those people is not a serious matter. The most important thing in Tiandao's eyes is to find Suzaku.

Yan Qianlie left the jade coffin in a state of laughter and tears: "Okay, okay, I'm going to do my business. Don't worry, you still need a day or two to explore the secrets - although you made this area very small, it probably won't be too big." simple."

"Hey, you all know the reason why I made it so small. It's grown, little flame."

"Of course, the headquarters of the mighty Heavenly Demon Cult is just a small tomb a hundred miles away in a swamp? My Heavenly Father God cannot be so short, right?"

Chu Ge: "Fuck. Find it yourself. Of course it can't be so small!"

The voice of heaven disappeared as if fleeing for its life.

Do you want to ask me, what is it like to be ridiculed and short by one of your own characters?

By the way, how did Xiao Huo Miao know about Duan Xiao's comments? Did he peek into the book review section when he went out to make alchemy? MMP, I lost my face in the book.

After coming back to his senses, Qiu Wuji squinted his eyes and looked at her, half-smiling.

Chu Gemao said: "What's that look in your eyes? I'm short, so others can't try. I can't fence with them. Don't you know?"

"Really?" Qiu Wuji approached him with a flirtatious look, and actually felt something: "I have forgotten how big Father God is..."

Chu Ge: "...Change into the emperor's robe."

Qiu Wuji bit his lower lip: "You also said you were not a pervert..."

"I'm a pervert."

Having said that, Qiu Wuji still changed into an imperial robe obediently, and the dog man and woman threw away the notebook.

Over there, Yan Qianlie closed the main tomb chamber and went out to see a group of subordinates looking eagerly. In fact, he felt that Chu Ge was right to remind him that these people were not economical. He would have forgotten them after cultivating there for a year and a half. It is estimated that they can demolish this place. It is still necessary to let them feel the benefits of dungeon development, so that they can have cohesion in the future.

"Young men, the poisonous miasma in the swamp has been dissipated and you can fly. There is no loss of your skeletons. You can take the skeletons back and enter the mausoleum one by one. The mausoleum is about ten miles in radius, although it is compared to the mausoleum that Xuanxian should have. It's small, but it's actually quite big compared to other secret realms. It can still accommodate some people to practice inside. The flames inside are strong and need magic weapons to protect them from entering. Those who can bear it can come in and practice. Those who can't bear the rubbish squat outside and work hard. What? Come in when you have practiced enough!"

This class distinction is too normal in the Demonic Path. Although those with lower cultivation sigh, no one has any objections. They only blame themselves for their low cultivation.

Those who were able to go in were even more excited. Shihuo Zhu asked: "What good things are there in there?"

Yan Qianlie waved his hand: "The breath of life inside is extremely rich, which is of great benefit to practice. I haven't explored whether there is a treasure yet. I will explore it myself. Whoever finds it will belong to him."

Thunderous cheers: "The Lord lives as long as heaven and shines as brightly as the sun!"

Yan Qianlie sighed secretly as he watched a group of people wail and howl into the path.

In fact, I respect Suzaku a little bit. After all, my practice is in the same line as it, and I don't want these crooked melons and cracked jujubes to pollute Suzaku's mausoleum. But since you want to find a secret, of course, there are more people and more power. It is said that "whoever finds it belongs to him." Once a secret really comes to light, how can it be hidden from him, Yan Qianlie?

The invisible fire is everywhere, know it.

It’s just that this trail is really too small. How long will it take for so many people to dig in...

Hey, what's wrong with this...

Over there, Qiu Wuji's clone was visiting the Imperial Tomb Garden with Zhu Mengmeng.

I've been working hard all day today, and it's already completely dark now. Mami told Chu Ge that he was a bitch, but it's actually time to rest. You can't work endlessly, people will get tired. of.

After reaching the highest level of dual cultivation, their current joy is cultivation and recovery.

So while my husband and I were strolling around the bed and playing cosplay, while I was strolling and chatting in the garden with my best friends, it felt so comfortable. Qiuqiu felt that these days were quite happy, no worse than in this world.

As a result, while walking, her legs felt weak, and she almost fell into the arms of Zhu Mengmeng next to her.

Zhu Mengmeng: "?"

Qiu Wuji tried to stand up with a red face: "It's okay, it's okay, my foot is twisted."

Extreme joy brings sorrow.

How could you forget that two bodies share any feelings!

Chu Ge worked really hard to prove that he is not short!

Zhu Mengmeng looked at her suspiciously, a dignified cultivator, her ankle was twisted?

Why does it look like you are twisting your waist instead of twisting your feet?

"Whoop!" Qiu Wuji cried out and fell into Zhu Mengmeng's arms again.

Zhu Mengmeng understood it completely and became furious: "It's okay for you to feed me dog food, but you still want to show me the live broadcast when you go to the book. You two bitches should die for me!"

Qiu Wuji ran away with a mixture of shame and anger, and directly blamed the blame: "The bastard man and woman stole food while I was away again, you just wait for me!"

"?" Zhu Mengmeng's eyes turned into circles.

It's over, Qiuqiu is crazy.

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PS: The transition chapter is so tiring.

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