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The next afternoon.
Unable to bear the loneliness of Zhuge Jiancheng, Wenren Junjie, Yan Ru, Chen Xiang and others, Qi Qi Qi asked song Yan to hang out in the city. Song Yan was just about to say yes, and suddenly felt something, so he said with a smile: "I'm not going, you go!"
"Captain, there's no war anyway. Come with us." Chen Xiangquan said.
"Yes, captain. Let's go together." Ji Mingyue also offers advice.
Song Yan raised his hand and said, "I have some insight in cultivation. I just take this opportunity to meditate and realize. I will not accompany you. Have a good time."
"The team leader is really hard-working. He works so hard even when his strength is so strong!" Zhuge said with a smile.
"Come on, stop flattering, and hurry up!" Song Yan waved and made a drive.
"Well, let's not disturb the leader's retreat. Let's go!"
Seeing Zhuge Jiancheng and others leave, song Yanxin reads a move, disappears in place and comes to the shrine space.
At first.
He gave Yueyue the lineage of the ancestor of the blood clan and protected the Dharma with poems. Now it has been more than half a year. Today, he sensed a strong blood wave from the temple. If he guessed well, Yueyue should complete the integration.
"Here you are, master."
When song Yan's body shape appeared in a star in the temple, the poem excitedly pounced on him, with tears and grievances in his eyes.
The time velocity of this planet is thousands of times.
Although it's only half a year outside, it's been hundreds of years here, so poetry is so excited to see him. After all, she hasn't seen song inkstone for hundreds of years, and there are no other creatures on this planet. So, in these hundreds of years, apart from cultivation, other times can be described as years.
"Poetry, it's hard for you!"
Song Yan hugged her and patted her gently on the back to comfort her.
"Hee hee, people don't work hard. It's very lonely and boring." Hearing song Yan's words, the poem broke into tears to smile, and arched in Song Yan's arms.
At this time, a stronger wave of blood gas came into being, but it was Yueyue from the incarnation of blood cocoon.
"BAM bam!"
Strong and powerful heartbeat came out, falling on song Yan'er made him feel a kind of tight heart.
At the same time, the blood cocoon began to expand outward.
"Master, is Yueyue about to succeed?" The poem asked carefully.
"It should be almost there."
Song Yan's uncertain way, after all, he didn't integrate the blood ancestry, but he can sense that Yueyue's breath is growing rapidly, and it has reached the peak in the later period of Dujie.
After the crossing, there was a period of Mahayana.
This realm is only a transitional stage, generally it will not stay for too long, as long as the energy in the body is transformed into immortal yuan force, it can become immortal.
Generally speaking, in the later period of the Mahayana period, the cultivators of immortals were stronger than the real immortals.
"Boom!"
At the next moment, the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly rioted wildly, and there were countless tornadoes around. At this moment, Yueyue's breath transcended the later stage of the disaster and directly reached the level of human beings and immortals.
At the same time, the blood cocoon becomes transparent and the situation inside can be seen.
At the moment, Yueyue is like the mother's baby curled up naked in a blood cocoon. The two fangs on the corner of her mouth turn into gold, and the wings behind her turn into gold. Her face is full of mysterious symbols.
At this time, Yueyue suddenly opened her eyes, eyes with a faint color of confusion, as if she just woke up. Subconsciously, she stretched, and suddenly, the blood cocoon made a crackling sound, which broke.
"Master!"
Song Yan felt that he had a hot body and his waist was tightly clamped by two long legs.
"Master, people want to kill you!"
Yue Yue takes the initiative to kiss song Yan's lips, saying as coquettish.
"Well, it's so ungrateful to see the color. With the master, I forget my good sister, but they have worked hard to keep you for hundreds of years!" The poetry on one side is full of discontent.
"Hee hee! Poetry, are you jealous! "
Yue Yue said, blinking at the poem.
"Well, don't be naughty, come down and put on your clothes!" Song Yan took a picture of Yueyue's upturned buttocks, but he felt that his hand was very good and elastic.
"No!"
Yue Yue shakes her head, and then fiercely gathers to kiss song yanmeng.
"This girl!"
Song Yan is speechless, but he responds quickly and actively. At the same time, his hands are also swimming in Yueyue's delicate body.
Seeing this scene, the poem could not help exclaiming:
"ah! Hot eyes! "
She didn't close her eyes, instead, she stared round and dead at the scene.
"Go!"With a wave of his hand, song Yan came to the practice room of the temple with yueyuehe's poems, and then there was a lot of confusion.
For more than two hours, the three men's war ended.
"Yueyue, how is your strength now?"
Asked song Yanxun, who hugged each other.
"Just like nine generations of pure blood!" Yue Yue thought and said.
"What do you mean?" Song Yan has some doubts.
Yue Yue explained: "according to the information of lineage, the ancestor is the strongest, next to the ancestor is a generation of pure blood, and so on. The nine generations of pure blood are the worst. However, I integrate the lineage of the ancestor, and one day I can surpass the generation of pure blood to become the ancestor. By the way, if I compare my strength with the immortal, I should be a immortal in the immortal period Some! "
"So much promotion."
Song Yan was very surprised. He had previously speculated that Yueyue should also reach the level of the early stage of human immortality when she merged the blood ancestor's lineage. Unexpectedly, she was still strong in the stage of human immortality.
So, if he integrates Pangu's blood, he may be able to reach the later stage of human immortal, or even the immortals may be. It seems that he will find a suitable opportunity to integrate.
The poem on the other side heard that Yueyue's strength was so powerful that she was envied very much. Now she is in the imperial realm, which is just like the later stage of the combination.
Of course, in addition to envy, she is also happy for Yueyue.
"By the way, poetry, if I give you three drops of blood essence, you should be able to break through the current realm and reach the realm of blood emperor!"
Speaking, Yueyue's palm is spread out, and there are three more gold blood floating in the palm.
"Thank you Yueyue!"
The poem is not polite. She swallowed three drops of blood essence directly, which immediately worked. Her breath suddenly changed.
Half an hour later.
Poetry successfully broke through the imperial realm and reached the blood imperial realm, which was equivalent to the early stage of the ferry robbery.
[author's extras]: second watch
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The next afternoon.
Unable to bear the loneliness of Zhuge Jiancheng, Wenren Junjie, Yan Ru, Chen Xiang and others, Qi Qi Qi asked song Yan to hang out in the city. Song Yan was just about to say yes, and suddenly felt something, so he said with a smile: "I'm not going, you go!"
"Captain, there's no war anyway. Come with us." Chen Xiangquan said.
"Yes, captain. Let's go together." Ji Mingyue also offers advice.
Song Yan raised his hand and said, "I have some insight in cultivation. I just take this opportunity to meditate and realize. I will not accompany you. Have a good time."
"The team leader is really hard-working. He works so hard even when his strength is so strong!" Zhuge said with a smile.
"Come on, stop flattering, and hurry up!" Song Yan waved and made a drive.
"Well, let's not disturb the leader's retreat. Let's go!"
Seeing Zhuge Jiancheng and others leave, song Yanxin reads a move, disappears in place and comes to the shrine space.
At first.
He gave Yueyue the lineage of the ancestor of the blood clan and protected the Dharma with poems. Now it has been more than half a year. Today, he sensed a strong blood wave from the temple. If he guessed well, Yueyue should complete the integration.
"Here you are, master."
When song Yan's body shape appeared in a star in the temple, the poem excitedly pounced on him, with tears and grievances in his eyes.
The time velocity of this planet is thousands of times.
Although it's only half a year outside, it's been hundreds of years here, so poetry is so excited to see him. After all, she hasn't seen song inkstone for hundreds of years, and there are no other creatures on this planet. So, in these hundreds of years, apart from cultivation, other times can be described as years.
"Poetry, it's hard for you!"
Song Yan hugged her and patted her gently on the back to comfort her.
"Hee hee, people don't work hard. It's very lonely and boring." Hearing song Yan's words, the poem broke into tears to smile, and arched in Song Yan's arms.
At this time, a stronger wave of blood gas came into being, but it was Yueyue from the incarnation of blood cocoon.
"BAM bam!"
Strong and powerful heartbeat came out, falling on song Yan'er made him feel a kind of tight heart.
At the same time, the blood cocoon began to expand outward.
"Master, is Yueyue about to succeed?" The poem asked carefully.
"It should be almost there."
Song Yan's uncertain way, after all, he didn't integrate the blood ancestry, but he can sense that Yueyue's breath is growing rapidly, and it has reached the peak in the later period of Dujie.
After the crossing, there was a period of Mahayana.
This realm is only a transitional stage, generally it will not stay for too long, as long as the energy in the body is transformed into immortal yuan force, it can become immortal.
Generally speaking, in the later period of the Mahayana period, the cultivators of immortals were stronger than the real immortals.
"Boom!"
At the next moment, the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly rioted wildly, and there were countless tornadoes around. At this moment, Yueyue's breath transcended the later stage of the disaster and directly reached the level of human beings and immortals.
At the same time, the blood cocoon becomes transparent and the situation inside can be seen.
At the moment, Yueyue is like the mother's baby curled up naked in a blood cocoon. The two fangs on the corner of her mouth turn into gold, and the wings behind her turn into gold. Her face is full of mysterious symbols.
At this time, Yueyue suddenly opened her eyes, eyes with a faint color of confusion, as if she just woke up. Subconsciously, she stretched, and suddenly, the blood cocoon made a crackling sound, which broke.
"Master!"
Song Yan felt that he had a hot body and his waist was tightly clamped by two long legs.
"Master, people want to kill you!"
Yue Yue takes the initiative to kiss song Yan's lips, saying as coquettish.
"Well, it's so ungrateful to see the color. With the master, I forget my good sister, but they have worked hard to keep you for hundreds of years!" The poetry on one side is full of discontent.
"Hee hee! Poetry, are you jealous! "
Yue Yue said, blinking at the poem.
"Well, don't be naughty, come down and put on your clothes!" Song Yan took a picture of Yueyue's upturned buttocks, but he felt that his hand was very good and elastic.
"No!"
Yue Yue shakes her head, and then fiercely gathers to kiss song yanmeng.
"This girl!"
Song Yan is speechless, but he responds quickly and actively. At the same time, his hands are also swimming in Yueyue's delicate body.
Seeing this scene, the poem could not help exclaiming:
"ah! Hot eyes! "
She didn't close her eyes, instead, she stared round and dead at the scene.
"Go!"With a wave of his hand, song Yan came to the practice room of the temple with yueyuehe's poems, and then there was a lot of confusion.
For more than two hours, the three men's war ended.
"Yueyue, how is your strength now?"
Asked song Yanxun, who hugged each other.
"Just like nine generations of pure blood!" Yue Yue thought and said.
"What do you mean?" Song Yan has some doubts.
Yue Yue explained: "according to the information of lineage, the ancestor is the strongest, next to the ancestor is a generation of pure blood, and so on. The nine generations of pure blood are the worst. However, I integrate the lineage of the ancestor, and one day I can surpass the generation of pure blood to become the ancestor. By the way, if I compare my strength with the immortal, I should be a immortal in the immortal period Some! "
"So much promotion."
Song Yan was very surprised. He had previously speculated that Yueyue should also reach the level of the early stage of human immortality when she merged the blood ancestor's lineage. Unexpectedly, she was still strong in the stage of human immortality.
So, if he integrates Pangu's blood, he may be able to reach the later stage of human immortal, or even the immortals may be. It seems that he will find a suitable opportunity to integrate.
The poem on the other side heard that Yueyue's strength was so powerful that she was envied very much. Now she is in the imperial realm, which is just like the later stage of the combination.
Of course, in addition to envy, she is also happy for Yueyue.
"By the way, poetry, if I give you three drops of blood essence, you should be able to break through the current realm and reach the realm of blood emperor!"
Speaking, Yueyue's palm is spread out, and there are three more gold blood floating in the palm.
"Thank you Yueyue!"
The poem is not polite. She swallowed three drops of blood essence directly, which immediately worked. Her breath suddenly changed.
Half an hour later.
Poetry successfully broke through the imperial realm and reached the blood imperial realm, which was equivalent to the early stage of the ferry robbery.
[author's extras]: second watch
The next afternoon. Unable to bear the loneliness of Zhuge Jiancheng, Wenren Junjie, Yan Ru, Chen Xiang and others, Qi Qi Qi asked song Yan to hang out in the city. Song Yan was just about to say yes, and suddenly felt something, so he said with a smile: "I'm not going, you go!" "Captain, there's no war anyway. Come with us." Chen Xiangquan said. "Yes, captain. Let's go together." Ji Mingyue also offers advice. Song Yan raised his hand and said, "I have some insight in cultivation. I just take this opportunity to meditate and realize. I will not accompany you. Have a good time." "The team leader is really hard-working. He works so hard even when his strength is so strong!" Zhuge said with a smile. "Come on, stop flattering, and hurry up!" Song Yan waved and made a drive. "Well, let's not disturb the leader's retreat. Let's go!" Seeing Zhuge Jiancheng and others leave, song Yanxin reads a move, disappears in place and comes to the shrine space. At first. He gave Yueyue the lineage of the ancestor of the blood clan and protected the Dharma with poems. Now it has been more than half a year. Today, he sensed a strong blood wave from the temple. If he guessed well, Yueyue should complete the integration. "Here you are, master." When song Yan's body shape appeared in a star in the temple, the poem excitedly pounced on him, with tears and grievances in his eyes. The time velocity of this planet is thousands of times. Although it's only half a year outside, it's been hundreds of years here, so poetry is so excited to see him. After all, she hasn't seen song inkstone for hundreds of years, and there are no other creatures on this planet. So, in these hundreds of years, apart from cultivation, other times can be described as years. "Poetry, it's hard for you!" Song Yan hugged her and patted her gently on the back to comfort her. "Hee hee, people don't work hard. It's very lonely and boring." Hearing song Yan's words, the poem broke into tears to smile, and arched in Song Yan's arms. At this time, a stronger wave of blood gas came into being, but it was Yueyue from the incarnation of blood cocoon. "BAM bam!" Strong and powerful heartbeat came out, falling on song Yan'er made him feel a kind of tight heart. At the same time, the blood cocoon began to expand outward. "Master, is Yueyue about to succeed?" The poem asked carefully. "It should be almost there." Song Yan's uncertain way, after all, he didn't integrate the blood ancestry, but he can sense that Yueyue's breath is growing rapidly, and it has reached the peak in the later period of Dujie. After the crossing, there was a period of Mahayana. This realm is only a transitional stage, generally it will not stay for too long, as long as the energy in the body is transformed into immortal yuan force, it can become immortal. Generally speaking, in the later period of the Mahayana period, the cultivators of immortals were stronger than the real immortals. "Boom!" At the next moment, the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly rioted wildly, and there were countless tornadoes around. At this moment, Yueyue's breath transcended the later stage of the disaster and directly reached the level of human beings and immortals. At the same time, the blood cocoon becomes transparent and the situation inside can be seen. At the moment, Yueyue is like the mother's baby curled up naked in a blood cocoon. The two fangs on the corner of her mouth turn into gold, and the wings behind her turn into gold. Her face is full of mysterious symbols. At this time, Yueyue suddenly opened her eyes, eyes with a faint color of confusion, as if she just woke up. Subconsciously, she stretched, and suddenly, the blood cocoon made a crackling sound, which broke. "Master!" Song Yan felt that he had a hot body and his waist was tightly clamped by two long legs. "Master, people want to kill you!" Yue Yue takes the initiative to kiss song Yan's lips, saying as coquettish. "Well, it's so ungrateful to see the color. With the master, I forget my good sister, but they have worked hard to keep you for hundreds of years!" The poetry on one side is full of discontent. "Hee hee! Poetry, are you jealous! " Yue Yue said, blinking at the poem. "Well, don't be naughty, come down and put on your clothes!" Song Yan took a picture of Yueyue's upturned buttocks, but he felt that his hand was very good and elastic. "No!" Yue Yue shakes her head, and then fiercely gathers to kiss song yanmeng. "This girl!" Song Yan is speechless, but he responds quickly and actively. At the same time, his hands are also swimming in Yueyue's delicate body. Seeing this scene, the poem could not help exclaiming: "ah! Hot eyes! " She didn't close her eyes, instead, she stared round and dead at the scene. "Go!"With a wave of his hand, song Yan came to the practice room of the temple with yueyuehe's poems, and then there was a lot of confusion. For more than two hours, the three men's war ended. "Yueyue, how is your strength now?" Asked song Yanxun, who hugged each other. "Just like nine generations of pure blood!" Yue Yue thought and said. "What do you mean?" Song Yan has some doubts. Yue Yue explained: "according to the information of lineage, the ancestor is the strongest, next to the ancestor is a generation of pure blood, and so on. The nine generations of pure blood are the worst. However, I integrate the lineage of the ancestor, and one day I can surpass the generation of pure blood to become the ancestor. By the way, if I compare my strength with the immortal, I should be a immortal in the immortal period Some! " "So much promotion." Song Yan was very surprised. He had previously speculated that Yueyue should also reach the level of the early stage of human immortality when she merged the blood ancestor's lineage. Unexpectedly, she was still strong in the stage of human immortality. So, if he integrates Pangu's blood, he may be able to reach the later stage of human immortal, or even the immortals may be. It seems that he will find a suitable opportunity to integrate. The poem on the other side heard that Yueyue's strength was so powerful that she was envied very much. Now she is in the imperial realm, which is just like the later stage of the combination. Of course, in addition to envy, she is also happy for Yueyue. "By the way, poetry, if I give you three drops of blood essence, you should be able to break through the current realm and reach the realm of blood emperor!" Speaking, Yueyue's palm is spread out, and there are three more gold blood floating in the palm. "Thank you Yueyue!" The poem is not polite. She swallowed three drops of blood essence directly, which immediately worked. Her breath suddenly changed. Half an hour later. Poetry successfully broke through the imperial realm and reached the blood imperial realm, which was equivalent to the early stage of the ferry robbery. author's extras: second watch
