Song Ziran only hangs on various islands in the sea for more than half a year, and the first floor comes to the door. At this time, in order to increase their influence, many sects would invite honorary guests from the outside, not only to support guests themselves, but also to their descendants, only to ask guests to help when there is a problem with the sect.

The one who came to the door on the first floor this time was their guest minister, a powerful demon cultivator. Perhaps because he had lived in the sea for a long time, he was relatively close to him, so he was entrusted by the first floor to come to Song Ziran to ask for an explanation.

No one expected that the king snake's realm would improve so quickly. After this guest official arrived, he was imposing and wished that Song Ziran could admit his mistake immediately. As a result, when he saw Song Ziran's face, he immediately changed his attitude.

Anyone who has to behave with his tail in front of a high-level monk must behave with his tail, not to mention that he is on his territory.

He guessed that this king snake should be in the sacred tour period, which was completely inconsistent with what the first floor said, and was even several levels different from him. The realm was so rapid that it was unprecedented, which was simply incredible.

The original questioning changed to a more gentle statement: "Fellow Daoist Song should give the first floor an explanation. After all, it is the place of the ancestor Nihua. If the ancestor really comes here in person, it will definitely shock the sea clan. To this extent, everyone's face will be dissatisfied."

Who is Song Ziran? He has become so unrestrained that he has become: "It is said that the ancestor Nihua is so beautiful, and I really want to see him."

Ji Wan pushed his face away, as if kneading dough: "Fellow Daoist is here, we will set off for the first floor tomorrow."

Guest house: "Cough... Then I will say goodbye."

After the guest officials left, Song Ziran raised his head lazily: "I planned to take you to the world in a few days to see the emperor put the god-respecting lamp! That's it

The night was filled with lights, which was spectacular. What fun was there to go to the first floor? It was all a foolish lawsuit.”

His eyes looked gentle, and he was not at all controlled by randomly, and he was unhappy in making a decision on his itinerary. In this world, realm determines everything and also determines the right to speak. However, Song Ziran looked at Ji Wan like a goddess who was always perfect, holding and coaxing her, wishing she could call her heart-to-heart treasure in front of her.

As for Song Ziran, except for the mouth and prototype, it seems that there is no special disadvantage. Every girl has vanity, such a handsome and extraordinary appearance, meticulous care, and is well versed in her daughter's thoughts. She is willing to spend a lot of time creating romantic dates with the wonders of the world. It is difficult not to be moved when she is together day and night.

Every moment Ji Wan and him were thrilling and exciting, and very vivid, which made her not worry for decades and was really letting go of her.

Ji Wan's tone also became gentle, and he advised him seriously: "You can go to see the God-Respectful Lamp next year. Now that your level has improved, the first floor will not do anything to you. Things that can be solved by just one trip, so why should you delay it to the point of not ending up dead?"

Will Zuoru Song Ziran care about these things? But he cares about Ji Wan! He can only nod his head obediently.

Song Ziran: "Awan, why has your realm not improved in the slightest over the years? It shouldn't be true!"

Ji Wan: "...I don't practice immortality."

Song Ziran stole a kiss on her face and laughed and said, "Don't joke, Awan! Anyone who embarked on this path will inevitably overcome all obstacles. Only becoming an immortal is the end of every monk. Those who fall halfway will regret it for life."

Because of the long-term stolen fragrance, it gradually turned from resisting to a habit. Ji Wan was stunned for a moment, and her face was as usual: "Let's solve the matter in front of her first!"

***

It took him half a month to reach the sea area and even a powerful man like Song Ziran to travel without stopping every day, not to mention that he was not in a hurry at all. He used his slow and leisurely magic weapon to travel around the mountains and rivers, and even went to destroy a sea monster's nest in the middle. He was delayed for half a year before he reached the first floor.

This time, the one who came out to greet them was Wu San, who respectfully introduced the two into the first floor.

Ji Wan also met the legendary ancestor of the flower. She was like a ripe peach and had an attractive charm all over her body. Since she performed her mission, Ji Wan has seen countless beautiful women, but only this ancestor who reached the Mahayana period probably did not suffer any restraint and dared to withstand the scolding of thousands of people in the world, and wanted to build such a first floor, so there was a more inquiring mystery.

The ancestor Nihua obviously made things difficult for Song Ziran: "The person is coming for you. Su Ji is still missing from my seat. You have to bring her back responsibly."

So Fairy Su Ji is really nothing to do! Song Ziran agreed without comment.

Ancestor Nihua: "I like this girl from the witch clan when I see you, so I can stay on the first floor for fun. When you come back after finishing your work, you will take her away."

This has poked the hornet's nest. If Song Ziran has hair, he will definitely blow it up: "It's impossible, maybe we will go together. Otherwise, we will stay here and die in the same hole."

The ancestor Nihua has been in the Mahayana realm for many years, but he is just waiting to ascend in one step. It can be said that he is standing at the top of the entire small world. Few people have confronted her like this, and their eyes narrowed slightly in anger: "I can still eat this little girl! Since you are stubborn, I will fulfill you today."

Ji Wan: "Wait a minute... don't you plan to ask the parties involved for their opinions?"

Song Ziran: “…”

The ancestor of Nihua: "…Puff"

Ji Wan swears that she must have heard the ancestor of Nihua laugh.

With the status of the ancestor Nihua today, she would not do anything to someone who was completely outside the incident, so that she could stay, just to disgust Song Ziran. It just so happened that Ji Wan had no disgust towards the first floor, so staying for a while would be fine.

When Song Ziran left that day, he almost bit his silver teeth, and held Ji Wan's hand uneasy, looking at her with a look: "There must be no better place than me! In terms of appearance, these must be no match for me! In terms of bed skills... even if there are ten people together, they can't beat me. Awan, you must believe me."

The big demon king snake drove the car with a disagreement.

Ji Wan: "You said that... Do I have to try and compare first? Otherwise, it's up to your mouth to say it, how can I know whether it's true or not?"

Song Ziran: "...Awan, you have learned bad things."

Ji Wan smiled.

A look of obsession slowly appeared in Song Ziran's eyes. At this time, he was not like a slut at all, but one of the ordinary men who were obsessed with the ones he loved: "Awan, I really love to see you laugh like this."

When I first met, the little girl thought of a flower that was once bright but eventually withered, without any vitality. Beauty is beautiful, but it is so rigid that it makes people sad. Now Ji Wan seems to have shed the invisible burden on her shoulders, and is a beautiful flower that reopens.

Song Ziran is like an excellent gardener. At first, he is troubled by difficult and complicated diseases. He sees withered flowers slowly revitalize and becomes more and more obsessed.

Song Ziran: "Awan, I like you."

This time, Ji Wan gently held his cold hand... Gradually, Song Ziran's hand burned like a flame, making Ji Wan let go. She looked up and saw Song Ziran's helpless face.

"Awan, I'm going to break through."

In just one year, from the Divine Travel Period to the Body Tempering Period. Even with the assistance of the feedback from the demon refining array, it is amazingly fast. You must know that when you reach this level, many powerful people cannot go further for tens of thousands of years. There are three installments between the Divine Travel Period and the Body Tempering Period. It is so easy to cross.

Song Ziran crossed the third level at once. And this was as natural as he was eating and drinking water, and he was even not surprised by the sudden advancement.

However, the great demon Song Ziran has been born for tens of millions of years. Although he has the king snake master, his advancement speed is extremely slow, which is more than one or two levels slower than the demon clan of his contemporaries, because it is difficult to practice Xiaoyao Dao.

This is also completely inconsistent with the original work.

Ji Wan frowned slightly.

***

Ji Wan walked through the corridor and saw Yongxin hurriedly walking from the opposite side.

He was very happy to see Ji Wan.

"Fairy, I heard that you are here on the first floor, so I came to pay my respects."

Ji Wan looked at him and said that he hadn't seen him for many years. He had grown taller and had become unpredictable. He was like a real man.

"Yes, your level has improved."

Yongxin: "Thanks to the fairy's pill."

Ji Wan: "In the path to cultivating immortality, elixirs are just auxiliary, and they cannot be used more, so you should rely on yourself."

Yongxin has been taught in a row.

After not seeing each other for many years, he has become more than him. The breath of this fairy has also changed. In the past, there was a little indifference that made people dare not approach, and a little fatigue that occasionally appeared. But now she is as gentle as the purest water in the world, and just staying by her makes people calm and happy.

Yongxin couldn't help but say, "Fairy, your eyes have changed when you look at me. In the past, when you looked at me, you seemed to look at another person. Now when you look at me, you are really looking at me."

Ji Wan smiled: "Then do you think it's good?"

Yongxin was a little shy: "Yongxin was very happy if he could only look at me."

He kept staring at Ji Wan and found that her expression suddenly changed drastically. He couldn't help asking: "Fairy, what's wrong?"

"nothing!"

But suddenly I found something from the inheritance memory... As we all know, most of the ways that monks practiced were not chosen by themselves, especially those with extraordinary talents.

Song Ziran's free path is even more unavoidable. However, those who practice the free path cannot go against their will. They must take an extremely special path, and must have the state of mind that only seeks freedom in the world, and even disdain to become an immortal.

But this is not Song Ziran. He has a true heart that conflicts with Xiaoyao Dao. He is a Taoist practitioner and wants to become an immortal.

The more he asks, the less he can't get. He has not been able to make progress for many years, so he has a bad idea.
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