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Chapter 1478 I am already your person anyway

,.It has been three hours since this quarrel. Chen Yang has adapted to the rules here with the help of dual cultivation techniques. Although his skills are a little awkward when they are running, they can already practice and use them.

The physical pain is better solved after the recovery of the skill. When the Nine Yang Jue Meridians were practicing with women, Chen Yang's body had completely recovered, and the blessings were more tenacious in disguise. However, the mental power still needs to be cultivated. At this time, from dizziness to deep sleep, he still did not wake up.

The woman was shy, but she was full of reminiscence. These three hours were even more exciting than the previous life experiences of hundreds of thousands of years. This was all brought by Chen Yang, and God gave her to her perfect husband. She found a towel and wiped Chen Yang's body carefully and covered it with a bed sheet. Although she had just started to do so, she knew that what men needed most was rest at this time and could not be disturbed.

So she didn't even lift the bed board to find a clean skirt to change into it, so she got out of bed wearing a torn skirt and took the old man's body to dig a hole by the woods and destroyed the corpse.

She has lived here for many years and knew that there would be no outsiders nearby except herself, and she was not afraid of exposing herself. She would not care about the death of the old man. Cultivators are very indifferent to life and death. Killing enemies at will is as simple as killing ants, so she will not be nervous about the death of the old man.

After doing all this, she saw that Chen Yang had not woken up, so she went to the vegetable orchard next to her to work, picked a basket of fresh fruits and vegetables, and became happy in the kitchen. Women were born to be good wives and mothers. As soon as they had a husband, she became busy with a beautiful life without any teacher. Making a loving dinner is the best gift given to her husband.

Chen Yang was awakened by the strange smell of food. Guru got up but found himself naked. His old face turned red and quickly grabbed the bed sheet and surrounded him. He looked around with caution. No one peeped at him. Then he took out a new set of clothes from the storage ring and changed into it. Wuliang Taoist was also very happy to see Chen Yang's vitality and wanted to come out, but Chen Yang yelled back with his eyes.

Before, Chen Yang was in a coma, and Wuliang Taoist was trapped in the alchemy furnace. He didn't know what was born outside. Otherwise, if he saw that erotic scene, wouldn't Chen Yang die of shame?

Besides, the air here is weird, and it always smells like rotten eggs. The ingredients in the air are different from the world Chen Yang is familiar with.

The house in front of me is very simple, but it is well arranged in an orderly manner. The furniture is rough and unique. You can see that the owner's thoughts are very delicate. Chen Yang came out of the room with the aroma of the food, and then there was a beautiful figure busy in the kitchen next to the house. There were four dishes and one soup on the stone table under the grape rack in the yard. The colors of the dishes were bright and beautiful, but they couldn't tell what vegetables were. Chen Yang didn't recognize these novel dishes. There was a pot of wine warming on the stove next to him, which produced the aroma of wine.

"Wake up! Just sit there, and there is one more dish." The woman turned around with a plate of fried dishes and said sweetly to Chen Yang, her expression was naturally friendly, and she was not surprised at all. She was a true immortal, and she still had this sensing ability.

"You... Hello..." Chen Yang looked at her but his old face turned red and lowered his head. How poor is this sister? Her skirt is so torn like this. She still wears it. A pair of steamed buns showed a flat and white belly. A ball of blackness was clearly visible below. Her graceful figure appeared in front of her almost without any concealment. Although I, Xiao Chen, was not afraid of women and did not hesitate to appreciate beauty, but when I met for the first time, I was embarrassed and felt that I was blaspheming others.

Not to let Wuliang Taoist see that Chen Yang turned off the alchemy furnace as soon as possible.

His expression fell into the eyes of women, but it was very warm. He was so pure, as pure as a little boy. He smiled coquettishly: "What are you looking at? You haven't seen it before, why are you shy now?"

"..." Chen Yang looked up at her, no longer avoiding her beautiful body, but he was a little confused. When did I see your body? This is the first time I can see it.

No! I was naked just now, and my original black look became white and tender. She must have saved me. She helped me clean my body and looked at me over and over again?

This can only prove that you look at me. How do I look at you? I am in a coma?

"Go there and sit there! It's silly." The woman glanced at him again, pushed Chen Yang to the stone table and sat down. She put the dish on the plate, but instead of going to the kitchen to continue cooking, she went to the room. After a while, she changed into a yellow loose long skirt and came out. The show was also combed with a red clip behind her head. What a classic beauty.

Although she was generous on her face, she was still nervous when Chen Yang looked at her body directly. She went to the room to change into a dress, which was so natural.

The woman stir-fryed the last dish, served the dishes, and brought the rice in a wooden barrel. Before she could eat it, the aroma made Chen Yang's index finger tremble. At this time, Chen Yang realized that the dishes in front of him were also very common in his own world, but the vegetables here were several times larger, or even dozens of times larger. Take rice for example, each rice was the size of a little finger, and was served in a snow-white porcelain bowl with crystal clear parts.

"Come on, toast to our acquaintance." The woman raised her amber wine glass, which contained nectar-like wine. The wine made by the woman was all good, and each one was comparable to ordinary elixir.

"Cheers!" Chen Yang clinked glasses with her and drank them all. The mellow fragrance of wine was still echoing in his mouth. He couldn't help but ask in confusion in his heart: "My name is Chen Yang, from the Immortal Realm. What's your name? What planet is this?"

"My name is Mu Qingyan. I don't understand where the fairyland you are talking about is. It is not a planet, but a Mu Ling Fairyland, a very special place in the fairyland." The woman introduced herself, staring at Chen Yang, and she really liked it more and more, tenderness like water.

"Mu Ling Fairyland, is there such a magical place?" Chen Yang was confused when he heard it.

He was also a person from the South Heaven Gate. He thought he had a comprehensive understanding of the Three Realms and Six Paths, but he could not think of how this Wood Spirit Fairyland existed.

I entered the ruins of Shenzang in the fairyland. The ruins of Shenzang are different from other relics. They are not refined from parallel spaces, but are still part of the immortal realm.

But under the towering tree, Chen Yang fell into this space from the tree cave. Mu Chunchun called this Mu Ling Fairyland, but the spatial rules and environment are completely different from the fairyland, and they are also different from the fairyland.

It's a completely different world, but her skills are very powerful. Although she is so gentle and charming, Chen Yang knows that she is unfathomable, at least a few levels higher than her, and it is impossible for her to exist in the fairy realm. After the Spirit Bridge breaks, the strongest monk is a pseudo-immortal, and the fairy realm cannot withstand a stronger existence.
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