Tanluo raised his fingers tremblingly, stroked Xuan Ji gently, and looked at everyone with vicissitudes of eyes: "Why is this? Although I am dedicated to you on weekdays and have no complaints, it is really hard for women like me to be so arrogant, and you don't have to be so unconscious. '8Δ1' Chinese Δwen.com"

"Madam, what did you say?" Su Ran looked confused.

"Shu Su, you are the most well-behaved among these people. White Snake, I am very content to come down to accompany me. Jin, although you have something to hide from me, I will not pursue that matter because of your deep affection for me. Xuan Ji and Yan Bo, I have both caused you to make trouble for you. I am here to apologize to you. And this little brother Linglong, you are still young, why are you so unconscious? As for you, Mo Mei, our family of six are reunited in the underworld, why are you here to join in the fun!" Tanluo looked at the gods and began to mutter.

"Tianzun, my wife, shouldn't she be fooled by thunder..." Su Ran asked tremblingly.

Chen Fangjin looked at Tan Luo silently. Since she could recognize them, could she have some misunderstandings?

"Tanluo, do you know that you have just overcome the thunder tribulation?" he asked suddenly.

"Of course, it's a pity that my life has been lost and it has also implicated you."

"Does the lady think she failed to overcome the tribulation and her soul was scattered?" Su Ran exclaimed.

"Isn't it? I clearly remember being hit by the last thunder tribulation. My whole body seemed to be burned, and then I lost consciousness..." She said arrogantly, lifting her charred fingers and pinching her thighs, hissing, it hurts so much!

She actually succeeded in the tribulation. Well, it was indeed a disaster that lasted for thousands of years. While she was full of joy, she looked at her black horn hand, which was like charcoal. It was not that she could successfully cultivate her immortal body by passing the tribulation. What's going on!

Not only her hands, but even the skin covered by her clothes was extremely dark, as if it was rugged and dry. She was ashamed and shrank and dared not raise her eyes.

"Why is this happening?" she whispered.

Chen Fangjin knew that she was thinking about her current appearance and tried to comfort her: "It's just that the thunder tribulation has dealt too much damage to you, and it will be restored to its original appearance in a short time."

Tanluo raised her pair of bright water eyes, and now her teeth were the whitest all over her body.

Not far from the sky, Wenhan Xianhou saw that Tan Luo was lucky enough to survive, his current ugly face made him feel disgusted: "The Wooden Metaphor has never been able to enter the elegant hall. Even if he is reborn, he is still extremely ugly. I really don't know why the Heavenly Lord takes care of such an ordinary disciple so much?"

"When it comes to mediocre qualifications, I don't think so. At least in the last swordsman's battle, the genius cultivator Leng Zhao worshipped Tan Luo. Don't think that there is no amazing talent among the serious disciples." Gong Zi lay on the auspicious cloud, raised her lazy eyes, and retorted.

"Gong Zi, what does it mean when you are directed at me in your words?"

"There is nothing else, you are targeting Tanluo, I will target you."

"Shut up!" Master Mu Zicheng shouted decisively.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of dragons and phoenixes roaring came from afar. The rays of clouds penetrated the clouds and enveloped the top of Mount Sumeru. Tan Luo was bathed in the colorful holy light, the divine platform was clear and the spiritual power in his body continued to surge. Is this a sign of successfully ascending to advance to the immortal marquis?

She closed her eyes and sat quietly, guiding the surging spiritual power in her body to slowly guide her meridians along the route, and white mist was emitting all over her body.

The clouds are about to dissipate, the sky is as blue as it washes, and the breeze is filled with a little warmth. As the spiritual power in the body is circulating, Tanluo's charred skin begins to crack and fall off, revealing a delicate and fair color, shining like pearls.

As the skin falls off, the girl's face becomes more and more beautiful. Her eyebrows are blooming and her distant mountains, her green temples are pure and thick, her spring smoke is dyed with soft heart, weak bones are clear and beautiful, her virginity is pure and clear.

A cloud quietly floated, like silk threads, turning into a white fairy skirt, with her shirts fluttering, and her skirts fluttering. She opened her eyes again, cut her pupils into water, and looked at her with affection. When she turned the autumn waves, she looked back and smiled and looked charming, looking back and looking back, glorious, seductive.

Chen Fangjin was amazed at the girl's appearance. At this moment, she was more mature and charming than before, but she was not pretentious, but noble and holy, and could not be desecrated. Her figure and appearance were more like her master, the goddess Chen Ge.

However, Tanluo had no idea about the current changes. She only felt that her divine platform was clear and even after experiencing a thunder tribulation, there was nothing wrong with it. This was the state behind the immortal cultivation? Moreover, when she regulated her breathing and spiritual power, she accidentally activated the rejuvenation technique. This technique can repair body functions and heal trauma. It is an instinctive technique that the Mu Mei clan subconsciously exerted after being severely injured.

When the gods admired Tanluo's appearance, Gong Zi, who had not left yet, was also surprised. Since Tanluo entered the world, he had not seen him for a long time. Seeing a series of changes in the girl, not only her appearance, but even her temperament was different from before. I didn't expect that she is so charming now.

If Tan Luo hadn't changed his expression in his eyes and had cunning in his agility, he even wondered whether the other party had changed to another person. If he looked closely, it would be like before, but it was even more fairy-looking.

"I didn't expect that girl could successfully overcome the thunder tribulation and cultivate her immortal body. I underestimated her." Master Mu Zicheng wrapped his arms around his chest and said with a cold smile.

The one who was even more surprised by this was the fairy Marquis Wenhan. He never expected that the ugly toad, who was inconspicuous at the time, had now been reborn, and had gradually gained weight and could soar in the vast sky alone. His appearance and glory were so beautiful that no one could see him.

And this feeling that was attracted by everyone, Tanluo lowered her head shyly, with a pair of almond eyes flowing with bright light.

"Beauty Jin, will my appearance make you feel disgusted?"

"Of course not." He held the girl's tenderness, and the pink nails were shining with bright pearls on the green onion jade fingers. Chen Ge's amazing beauty once surprised the world, and her always bland temperament, although she pitys the people and cares about the world, she is also cold-hearted. Even as a disciple, he dared not get close to her rashly.

But now, with Tanluo's current temperament, it may be a bad thing.

"Madam, you have become beautiful, even more beautiful than a fairy." Su Ran rushed forward and directly brought the bear hug.

"Shu Su, if you want to comfort someone, you have to say something appropriate. Just my dry claws are so beautiful!" She said, while raising her hand casually.

"So white!" She couldn't find a suitable word to describe this scene, but she felt that the jade hand in the sun was as beautiful as a cream, made of pink jade.

"When did you cheat on you for your husband?" Su Ran held the girl's little hand, looked coldly at the sky to inquire about the monks here, and then attracted Xiangyun, "Madam, let's go home."

Bai Ze, Xuan Ji and others saw this and followed.

Yan Bo, a demon prince in simple and elegant clothes, had already noticed Mu Zicheng who was staring at him silently. He stopped and waited for the gods to leave one after another, and suddenly rushed towards the dense forest of Mount Sumeru.

Mu Zicheng knew it and followed it and flew into the woods ahead.

"I pay homage to the Demon Lord!" He bowed with his fists.

"No gift." Yan Bo looked at him with a solemn expression. Although Mu Zicheng was his junior, the man in the demon world suddenly found him and there was definitely something important to report.

"Does the Demon Lord still remember the battle between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, and the god-girl Chenge's natal spiritual treasure Shengtian Axe?" Mu Zicheng suddenly asked.

"Of course I remember." At that time, Shengtian Axe was divided into two, and the axe turned into a divine sword to suppress the resentful demon horn, and the axe handle turned into a silver bracelet to protect him from sneaking into the underworld and reincarnate.

Mu Zicheng's slightly sinister cold eyes were dyed with hope, his thin lips curled up, and he sacrificed a flying sword with a colorful illusion: "This is the divine sword that was suppressed in the Sumeru Tower. If it was combined with the silver bracelet and the magic axe was born, the devil's unification of the world is just around the corner!"

Yan Bo just nodded with a smile and said nothing.

"The holy weapon was born, can the Demon Lord know where the silver bracelet was now?" Everyone can see the strange phenomena of the world that day. It must be the turmoil caused by the Demon Lord's soul retrieval of the body sealed in the silver bracelet.

"Even if Mu Zicheng is a disciple of Shengtian and is concerned about the demon world, I am really moved. It is better to hand over the magic sword to me first."

"I obey the order!" Mu Zicheng did not doubt that he had, and handed over the magic sword in his hand to the Demon Lord.

Yan Bo hesitated for a moment and gently held the magic sword. The magic sword was dazzling in his hand and the light was greatly improved. Is it because his body had been sleeping in the silver bracelet for tens of thousands of years, so he had a sense?

"I wonder what silver bracelet?" Mu Zicheng asked repeatedly.

However, Yan Bo just said lightly: "The holy weapon was born that day and disappeared. If it was not in the Netherworld Blood Sea, it would be in other corners of the Six Realms."

Mu Zicheng was shocked. It doesn’t mean he didn’t say anything.

"That......"

"Then I have important things to deal with. If Mu Zicheng is idle, he can recruit more disciples from Shengtian Sect. I have heard recently that Zicheng and his fellow disciples are not harmonious enough." Yan Bo looked at him with a smile. He probably only knew the divine sword, but did not recognize Tan Luo as Chen Ge.

"Is the female cultivator Tanluo referring to?" He was surprised. How could the Demon Lord, who had always been indifferent to others? "As her uncle, he should teach with all his heart!"

"Your is right." Yan Bo nodded in praise, "But she is my deity's woman. If you take action in the future, remember to weigh your own weight."

"..." Mu Zicheng was shocked and said that the girl was not Chen Fangjin's appearance. It was because of this that he spoke harshly to Tan Luo.

"I understand!" He can't guess what the Lord has about it at will.

Yan Bo's brows were soothing, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips. However, even if he could comfort the people in the Demon World, if someone was interested in fighting over it, it would be a bad thing.

Qianren Peak is now Gefu, Chen Fangjin jumped down the auspicious clouds, and did not say anything to Tanluo, and hurriedly locked into the house.

"What's wrong with Beauty Jin?" Since she returned to the world of immortal cultivation, Chen Fangjin often stayed away from home, and his expression became even more haggard.

"Sister wants to know?" Linglong suddenly stepped forward, looking at her with an amber eyes inexplicably, "If you want to know the truth about the Heavenly Lord, please come with me."
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