Nangong Xuan reported to Tianzun.

"When you project, you can sense the Dharma in your body and call my name."

The tall figure replied.

"Disciples follow the law."

Nangong Xuan responded.

His identity was suspected, and Tianzun was willing to personally solve the problem for her little believer.

Although it was only a very small and insignificant little power for the Heavenly Lord, it was enough to reflect the Heavenly Lord’s trust in him.

Nangong Xuan was extremely moved.

At the same time, she also felt the burden on herself.

We have no choice but to recast the glory of winter!

……………………

There is no such thing as communicating with Nangong Xuan too much.

Lu Xuan withdrew from the Zhisui Hall.

The plan is orderly. Today's main business has been handled. Lu Xuan is preparing to handle personal affairs.

At this time, Cheng Lingzhu was sitting in front of the dressing table, preparing to take off the accessories on her head.

"My wife, it's time to fulfill the contract."

Lu Xuan stood behind her.

There was a faint smile on the face of the man in the mirror.

"What agreement should be fulfilled? Why don't Zhu'er remember it?"

Cheng Lingzhu turned her head and said in confusion.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand, held her chin with one hand, and held her forehead with the other, turning Cheng Lingzhu's face back.

He pulled out the hairpin from her head, and his long and soft hair fell down.

Lu Xuan leaned down and held him twice:

"Then...husband helps you recall it?"

"Yeah, you... can't you do it yourself?"

Cheng Lingzhu bit her lip and knew that she could not escape.

A faint blush spread across her cheeks.

It's simply a matter of greed, and she wants to use her own hands...

Cheng Lingzhu thought to himself, why did you not have such strange requirements before?

"This is the palace."

Lu Xuan has reasonable evidence:

"Every summer, it is not normal for concubines to line up, hold fruit plates, hold them in their hands, and feed them to the foolish emperor in turn?"

"The king of the Wanhua Demon Kingdom is a woman."

Cheng Lingzhu tried to find flaws.

"But her concubine is also a daughter... When the king of Wanhua Kingdom eats, he will definitely not do it himself."

Lu Xuan blinked, "Besides, what is the sweet grapes you eat...the ones that my beloved concubine feeds them with her own hands?"

"A bunch of misconduct..."

Cheng Lingzhu gritted her teeth and stood up.

"Go, come in with me."

She pulled Lu Xuan's sleeve and walked deep into the bedroom.

Humph, just praise it.

I am so good at reasoning, I must block your mouth tonight...

Cheng Lingzhu thought in his heart.

……………………

One hundred thousand mountains.

In a thatched cottage.

The man in black looked up at the sky.

The weather is clear and cloudless.

"Dream Ruins, Dream Ruins..."

Zhulong murmured to himself:

"It's a weird place, why have I never heard of it?"

He vaguely felt that there was a big secret hidden in the world where the Shebi corpse was located.

This is not a fool’s guess. The intuition of the Taoist monks is extremely accurate, and it is related to their path.

"Or... count it?"

Zhulong pondered for a moment.

He took out a handful of yarrow from his storage magic weapon.

Sprinkle the yarrow on the ground, and a little spiritual fire lit up at his fingertips.

The candle dragon bounced its fingers, and the yarrow burned, and in a moment it turned into blue smoke.

"boom!"

A ray of thunder fell down and slashed straight on Zhulong's body, blowing him to ashes.

A strange light emerged.

As if time goes back, the ashes gather together and reconstituted into human form.

"boom!"

Then there was a second thunder that dispersed the newly formed figure.

Nine levels in a row.

When the last thunder ended, a bottomless pit appeared in the open space in front of the hut.

After a long time.

A figure crawled out from under the pit.

“It’s so dangerous…”

Zhulong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He lay on the edge of the pit, looking at the clear sky:

"Isn't it just to calculate the origin of the Dream Ruins... as for it?"

His deduction just now touched the secret of heaven, and a thunder fell.

Of course, what made Zhulong more depressed was that he didn't calculate anything.

I was hit nine times...

Zhulong felt that he was suffering from blood.

If I hadn't been cautious and just following the teachings of the ancestors, I would have carried thousands of plagiarisms on my body, I would have been here today.

But deduction can only end here.

If you continue to calculate, it will be impossible for the Death Talisman to be angered by Tianwei.

……………………

The next morning.

"Get up, get up..."

Cheng Lingzhu shook Lu Xuan's body and his face was red.

"Well...let me take a moment...tsk..."

Lu Xuan buried his head and mumbled twice.

"Hey, didn't you say...what to go to that...what Dream Ruins today?"

Cheng Lingzhu grinded her teeth.

"Gu...I'm not very anxious...Tsk...They just started the ceremony in the morning."
To be continued...