Chapter 419: The difficulty of attacking the demon world, the mother of borers! One day, two days. Three full days had passed, and the door to the main hall of Tianding Palace was still closed. Xu Qianyu also stood outside quietly for three days. For a person who has reached the state of transformation, standing for three days is nothing. If one is willing, standing for three months is no problem. But upon closer inspection, Xu Qianyu's feet were slightly hot. The hem of her skirt trembled and moved up along her graceful curves. She bit her red lips lightly, with an alluring blush on her face and hazy eyes, giving people a sense of powerlessness after something happened. The ancestor and Li Xunhuan, are the two in there the same person? She imagined the erotic scenes that appeared in the books on dual cultivation, the endless array of training postures, the bed, hot spring, desk, and floor-length mirror. Hiss, I can’t think about it anymore. He shook his head, trying not to think about it, but the picture in his mind seemed to become clearer and clearer. This time, there seemed to be a maid in the picture of two people. . . .

At the same time, the scene that Xu Qianyu imagined was playing out in the palace. The sound of rushing spring water, coquettish murmurs, and tiger roars, all kinds of alluring sounds mixed together and came out from the curtain of water mist. Suddenly, two long legs stepped out of the water, flying up and down, with the arches of the feet bent hard. After a while, rapid gasps and muffled groans were heard from underwater, and then the water returned to calm, and the mist in the sky dissipated a little. The Ice Soul Fairy leaned on her back against the poolside, nonchalantly showing off her slender neck, delicate collarbone, and the ripples of snow-white skin on the water surface. Her eyelids were powerless, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked exhausted from exerting herself. Next to her, Li Xunhuan embraced her beautiful body from behind with one arm, his five fingers touching her smooth skin, and his other arm went deep into the water, measuring her long legs with his own hands. After personal verification, it is not only long but also very smooth, and extremely suitable for wearing around shoulders. All I can say is that in the world of cultivating immortals, a thousand-year-old woman is definitely a compliment. Thinking of certain scenes, he felt a little unsatisfied and couldn't help but chuckle. "Fairy Bingpo, do you still dare to provoke me?" "Hmph, a man who can't stand losing," Fairy Bingpo pouted, glanced at Li Xunhuan who was taking advantage of her, and muttered something. After recovering a little, she leaned sideways and poked her white calves out from the water, bringing up tiny water droplets that reflected infinite spring light, and she stepped diagonally across Li Xunhuan. Its body moved little by little like a caterpillar, and finally lay limply on Li Xunhuan's chest, motionless. Just like a pet, sticking to its owner. Unlock new characters. She is so good at it, I am in her power. Many thoughts flashed through Li Xunhuan's mind in an instant, but he didn't care in the end. He stroked the snow-white beautiful back with his hands, moving it up and down, and occasionally uttered coquettish voices such as "You are so bad", "I hate you", and "Don't do that". At this moment, he really wanted to turn over and teach the other party a lesson, but his heavy breathing hit his chest, his body softened by three points, and he completely lost his strength.

Damn, I, Li Xunhuan, couldn’t stand the test and fell into the hands of a woman. I repent. "My dear husband, Second Master, Old Ancestor, how are you going to arrange this for me?" At some point, Fairy Bingpo raised her head, stared at him earnestly with her bright eyes, looking pitiful, with an expression that said, "You won't be irresponsible." "Snapped!" "Ah, it hurts!" Fairy Bingpo screamed, stood up and covered her back. Li Xun Huan's eyes flickered, and he felt a little dizzy. He immediately grasped the culprit's conscience tightly, pretended to be tense, and asked back, "Are you forcing me?" "My concubine, I don't have any." Fairy Bingpo turned her head away, feeling very aggrieved. For a Mahayana cultivator, throwing oneself into his arms is already degrading oneself. She has already been sensible enough. Is it too much for her to ask for a promise? Feeling a pair of hands holding her tightly, Fairy Bingpo struggled fiercely for a few times. Seeing that she could not move, she did not give up, but she still deliberately avoided looking at the other person. Li Xunhuan smiled, held the cute and lovely face with both hands, and forced it to face the front, forehead to forehead. The breathing between the mouth and nose was heavy, and when it touched the other person's face, both of them were shocked. I don't know who took the initiative, the upper lip and the lower lip were connected, and a piece of jelly was exchanged left and right. When the gap was separated, a transparent crystal line was pulled out. "Um," Fairy Bingpo gasped, and when she came to her senses and saw what was happening, her cheeks turned hot and she cursed herself inwardly. I have clearly thought it through and I will do whatever it takes to get the other party's guarantee, but in the end I always lose my composure under the other party's toughness. Am I such a fool? Or, is this man poisonous? She secretly glanced at him, with thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, and a straight nose. She couldn't help but feel dry in her mouth. She said something insincerely, but she thought to herself that there was no difference. They both had two eyes and one nose. "Angry?" "Humph," He's going to coax me. Fairy Bingpo forced herself to lower the corner of her mouth, glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and deliberately avoided looking. "My eldest lady said that women who often sulk should not be brought home. It is easy to cause conflicts. It is better to keep them as mistresses outside." Hearing this, Fairy Bingpo turned her head stiffly, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a threatening signal in her eyes. When their eyes met, she saw the other's half-smile, and she couldn't hold it back. She punched with both hands, feeling angry and indignant. "Can't you just give me some space? Is it fun to bully a woman?" In her venting, there was a trace of fear that she herself was not even aware of, as if all the torture of the living dead for tens of thousands of years had been lifted off.

Anyone who is trapped in one place for tens of thousands of years will develop some problems, especially cultivators. It is no problem to practice in seclusion for ten thousand years, but it is not possible to be trapped in a trap or be trapped in a place for ten thousand years or even a hundred years. Li Xunhuan let the Ice Soul Fairy vent her anger and just let his hand slide down her back. After a while, Fairy Bingpo gradually regained her composure, the hostility between her brows gradually disappeared, and her movements gradually stopped. Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, put his hands on Li Xun Huan's neck, or rather his shoulders, and said with a vicious look on his face, "Tell me, do you really want to keep me out here? If you don't give me a reasonable answer, none of us will leave this door." But when Li Xun Huan heard this, his eyes widened and he said in surprise, “There are such good things.” Fairy Bingpo blinked, raised the corners of her mouth and then pressed them down, trying hard to think about unhappy things, but after repeating this several times, she finally couldn't stay in Bengbu, and laughed and cursed in anger. "Rogue, shameless." "You actually saw through me. It seems I can't keep you here." Li Xun Huan said this seriously, and added, "I will lock you up at home from now on, and keep you from going out day and night, so that you won't go out and ruin my reputation." "That's pretty much it." Hearing this, Bingpo smiled happily, but said something contrary to his disgust. She was not stupid. When she heard the promise of being taken home from just a few words, her heart sank. With her worries resolved and in a good mood, she laid on Li Xunhuan's chest again, rubbing the spiritual water with her hands out of boredom. Until this moment, she suddenly felt that this place actually had a different flavor. whee. "What are you doing?" She suddenly paused, straightened up, and stared at Li Xunhuan. Li Xun Huan subconsciously raised his hands to show his innocence. "I didn't do anything." "you you you," "Me, me, me," "Why are you imitating me?" "Why are you imitating me?" "Ah, you're so annoying, why did you come in again?" Fairy Bingpo suddenly straightened her neck, rolled her eyes upwards, and took a deep breath. Silently, the spring water began to vibrate gently. What she didn't say was that she liked it very much. Li Xunhuan held the slender and soft waist of the Ice Fairy. In fact, he likes it very much too.

Half a day later, the two doors of the main hall of Tianding Palace suddenly opened. Outside the door, Xu Qianyu was shocked and quickly put away all her fantasies. However, no one appeared for a whole moment, and just when she was wondering, a white streak flew out from there and wrapped around her waist twice like a shawl. With a huge force, her body flew into the palace uncontrollably. The door is tightly closed again, occasionally revealing a little spring light, "No, that's not possible." "Wuwuwu, ancestor, you bully me." "No, I can't find pleasure anymore, you go to Zhao Laozu." "Let's go together." . . . Three months later, in the Demon Realm, the Wanhua Mountains. With the foot of the mountain as the dividing line, the spiritual energy in the mountain is wafting, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it looks like a fairyland, and the mountains are covered with endless gray fog. Looking closely, it was not black fog at all, but a gray sea of ​​insects that had no end in sight and was larger than the Wanhua Mountains. Wherever you look, there are piles of strange gray insects everywhere. There were densely packed strange insects with all kinds of strange shapes, and some of them had an aura that was even weaker than their combined form. "The borers are coming, run!" Han Li shouted loudly and jumped onto a flying sword. The sword light enveloped him and he traveled hundreds of miles in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a sword and shield and rushed towards the Wanhua Mountains. Afterwards, within a radius of thousands of miles, the experienced human race and the demon army (small-scale) that formed teams to fight the enemy followed suit and fled. Sure enough, not long after, a gray cloud composed of borers floated over, like locusts, and even the evil spirit swallowed it up. He runs and it chases. This scene ended only when the former entered the mountains and the latter crashed into the suddenly manifested wall of the formation and was unable to move forward. Han Li and the others were terrified when they saw this, and when they came to their senses they couldn't help but curse. "Damn it! Sea of ​​insects! Sea of ​​insects again! How many times has this happened?" "Isn't it? Even the combined forces can't resist alone. I heard that several of them have already fallen." "Merge? This borer." The discussion stopped abruptly, and the crowd noticed something was wrong. At a certain moment, they were startled and suddenly looked towards a corner in the crowd. It has one head and two arms, and its appearance is the same as that of a human, but its aura is clearly that of a demon. Several people were quietly on guard in secret, and some even poured their spiritual consciousness into the magic weapons, waiting for the order to take action. Faced with this gaze of looking at the spoils of war, the man in black robe shuddered, then his legs softened and he knelt down. "I surrender!"

. . . "What did you say? In order to avoid the catastrophe of borers, the monks of the Demon Realm are willing to take the initiative to receive spiritual energy?" In the main mountain of Baohua Mountain Range, in the newly built tall building that looks like a sect's main hall, Linghu almost felt like living in Bengbu when he heard these words from Han Li. Everyone knows that a magic cultivator's cultivation speed is incredibly fast, so they have only heard of someone becoming a magic cultivator by being infused with magic energy. But it was also the first time for him to be infused with spiritual energy and become an immortal cultivator. It was fate and the situation had reversed. However, the most important thing is the stem borer and the difficulty of swarming with insects. If it is not eliminated, it will be difficult to expand the results of the interface war. "I know about this. I will contact the Spirit King and see what they think." "No, I already know that." As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people walked in from the entrance of the hall. Among the three people in front, one is the Spirit King who is in charge of this place, and the other two are a man and a woman. The woman is the familiar great elder of the Tianfeng clan, and the man is wearing a simple Taoist robe, giving people a sense of immortality. Behind the three of them was a team of dozens of ordinary Mahayana monks. However, what surprised Linghu and Han Li was that the Mahayana cultivators, who were supposed to be as calm as chrysanthemums, now had very ugly faces. Although their clothes were neat, they gave people a sense of embarrassment. what happened? After a while, because of their human identity, the two were able to attend the meeting of this interface war, and things gradually became clear. It turns out that more than ten years ago, the seal of the Mother of Stem Borer in the Demon Realm was broken, and it is highly likely that the Mother of Stem Borer has revived ahead of schedule. At this moment, outside the sealed area, the endless sea of ​​insects firmly resisted the entry of outsiders. Among them were more than a thousand Mahayana-level borers, which did not have many magical powers, but could teleport and expose themselves. Therefore, ordinary Mahayana practitioners could not even get close. The reason why the Mahayana practitioners looked unhappy was because they were injured during the investigation. Of course, there were also some who could not see and were left there forever. If the borer plague is compared to an exploration of a secret realm, the area outside the Wanbao Mountains is considered the basic level, and the area outside the sealed land is the highest level of horror. To be honest, even the Spirit King and the great elder of the Sky Phoenix Clan couldn't help but retreat when they obtained this information. In the territory of the Demon Realm, it is difficult for them to replenish themselves, and the number of borers is unlimited. They can devour each other at any time to transform into more high-level borers. The self-exposure of more than a thousand Mahayana borers can be blocked once, but what about the second time, the third time? As one thing grows while the other shrinks, my scalp tingles just thinking about it. I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all. Maybe Li Xunhuan? The Spirit King, the Tianfeng clan's great elder Kong Miao, and the man in Taoist robes who had remained silent since his appearance, secretly exchanged glances and reached a tacit agreement. The Spirit King laughed awkwardly and looked at Linghu and Han Li. Although he was a top-level Mahayana, he spoke with some caution. "Where is Elder Li?" Linghu Fox narrowed his eyes, quickly grasped the key point, and laughed, "There is no rush for this matter. Our human race's ancestor, Li Xunhuan, is traveling through the heavens and the earth. If he wants to take action, he will do it. If he doesn't take action, he has his own reasons." One word from you is better than hearing a whole speech. Do you want to listen to what you are saying.

King Ling and Kong Miao were slandering each other in their hearts, and they were talking about loneliness. The key was what to do now. At this time, Linghu looked at the man in Taoist robes sitting on the right hand side of the Spirit King with a smile on his face. "This fellow Taoist looks unfamiliar. I wonder what realm or tribe he is from?" It should be noted that in the cultivation world, seats are not arranged randomly. The fact that this man in Taoist robes can sit before the great elder of the Tianfeng clan shows that his strength has been recognized. "He Yong!" (End of this chapter)