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Chapter 519: The Dream Is Untraceable Public Enemy of the World(1/2)

The sky is full of stars, and the north wind is hunting hard.

"It seems that the level of cultivation of the Five Elements Soul is indeed much worse than that of the Yin-Yang Soul. I can do nothing, who teaches the demons to be the Yin-Yang Chaos Body?"

"Based on the cultivation level of the Five Elements Soul, it takes eight to ten years for each to achieve perfection. It seems that it will take at least fifty years before I can make it through before the age of two hundred."

A mouthful of turbid air turned into a green air arrow, spit out from Zuo Wudan's mouth, hitting a half-wilted tree, which instantly added a hint of vitality to this tree.

After closing his eyes again, Zuo Wudan remained motionless, and a trace of water was soft like a halo rippling. It slowly melted the ice and snow within a meter.

"Yuanhun, Taihun, Shenhun. Shenhun is the highest level that soul cultivators have longed for in their lives. Because the heavens are not something that can be broken through through cultivation, and it may not be possible for hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, or even tens of millions of years.

One heaven can be born.”

"Can I?" Zuo Wudan was arrogant and asked rationally: "Can I? Others don't know, don't I know that my level of cultivation was achieved by the chaotic fog created by the fall of Senior Gu and Senior Zhong.



When the two seniors Shuai Gu fell, they were probably in the realm of Yuanhun. Is my previous level of cultivation related to this? Will I slow down from now on and return to my original appearance when I reach Yuanhun?"

"Mom, Brother Qi, I will definitely be resurrected. And Dad, Dad has not had much time left, I will definitely resurrect them in the future. But will I have a burden?"

With distracting thoughts, Zuo Wuzhouzhong was calm and determined, and he was determined: "No matter what he had, I must do it."

As he slowly subsided, Zuo Wuzhou's emotional face turned toward him, and Yi smiled warmly: "You are here."

Ji Xiaomo sat next to him, stretching out his slender legs, and there was an unspeakable amazement in his eyes: "You have practiced too hard and hard, you are already very strong, why bother yourself like this again?"

"The Tao is endless." Zuo Wudan said simple and meaningful.

Ji Xiaomo opened the jar of wine he held. He poured two bowls of liquid and explained: "This is not wine. You are the best in the world. I am afraid I may not be able to catch up with you in the future."

She knew that Zuo Wudan didn't like drinking alcohol, and didn't like drinking anything that could become confused.

"Yes, you are the bloodline of the alien soul. As long as you stimulate your bloodline, your cultivation level can be accelerated by at least 30%. " Zuo Wudan smiled, embraced her shoulders, and firmly said: "Yes. Don't ask about your cultivation level, just do it

You will be wherever I am."

After a few days, Ji Xiaomo already knew what a strange soul cultivator was. Moreover, it was more and more profound than the world knew about it.

People in the world only know that the alien soul cultivator is the ancestor sealed the great energy in the bloodline, but they do not know that only the powerful souls in the Heavenly Heaven can do it. Every kind of blood flowing from the body of the alien soul cultivator is the energy from the well seal of the soul.

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In the words of loving the sea, at its peak, there were only a hundred powerful people in the soul heaven. It can be seen how terrifying and powerful each soul bloodline is.

Drinking the liquid in the bowl in one sip is not wine. It looks like a sweet drink. It is exactly the taste of Zuo Wuzhou. I drank two bowls in a row: "You don't have to worry too much, that's more than a thousand years ago after all

Hatred."

"I understand. I will not seek revenge for this kind of hatred of ancestors and ruin myself." Ji Xiaomo was cold and had an extremely moving beauty: "What I want to kill the most is Dongbai Zhan.

.”

What was the Ji family born in that year? Even though it was said that they killed their brothers and the family. It was already destroyed. Ji Xiaomo was sometimes an idiot, but she never experienced the grudges of her ancestors in person, and she really took them to heart.

It is the revenge of destroying the family.

Zuo Wudan relaxed and smiled and confidently: "Chuan Bubai is mine." He paused slightly: "You said, is there any way to prevent you from leaving, but stay."

Ji Xiaomo felt sweet in his heart: "As the same children of the world, why not be more free and easy?"

Zuo Wudan raised his eyes to the sky: "Some things cannot come freely."

After a while of silence, Zuo Wuzhou touched his fingers and a black dagger appeared at his fingertips.

After playing with it carefully for a while, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly burst into laughter: "With you, there are some things. I can be free and easy."

The black dagger flew into the sky, and what was thrown out was not only a knife, but also a past like smoke.

This knife is called Black Stream! It is abandoned, put away, and annihilated.

At night, it became calmer. Only the north wind whistled low.

Zuo Wudan lay softly on Ji Xiaomo's legs, half awake and half dreaming. Even in his hazy mind, Zuo Wudan's pursed lips seemed extremely firm, as if there was no hardship that could not be overcome.

Ji Xiaomo was so crazy that he gently stroked Zuo Wuzhou's face, without a trace of fat in every inch, and had steel-like metal lines: "You, even if you are sleepy, you still look fierce. Why are you fighting?

When will the battle last?"

"You are such an idiot. You have said that the truth is endless. Why are you so physically and mentally exhausted for the ethereal avenue?" Ji Xiaomo's hand trembled slightly: "You are like using a whip to force yourself." Even if it's just

Watching by, Ji Xiaomo was also tired and felt distressed by Zuo Wudan's endless cultivation and fighting.

If people have ideals and goals, they must achieve them.

Ji Xiaomo's heart aches: "I am just Wuzong. I am not as talented as Jun Wang, nor as intelligent as Jun Wang. Maybe she is more suitable to stay by your side than me. She and you are more like a perfect match. With her in you

I will feel much more at ease around me.”

"You really want to bear it?"

Jun Wang floated slowly and gave most of him to me. You really like him."

Ji Xiaomo's cold face was lonely: "What are you reluctant to let go? The love between men and women is not the first in me and his heart. He has his pursuit, I have my pursuit. I have you to take care of him. I

Will be relieved.”

Jun Wang looked at her quietly. Ji Xiaomo whispered: "At least you really like him and won't hurt him. He

After a pause, Ji Xiaomo remembered Zuo Wudan's heartbroken scene many years ago: "In terms of the relationship between men and women, he is a child who has never grown up, an idiot. Without careful care, he will be crazy.



Ji Xiaomo raised his hand again and smiled: "I am not his good match. He and I are too strong. You are."

"You have great talents. When you are over 200 years old, you are already a martial saint in the realm. He is determined to be in the soul. Your talents determine that you can support him side by side on this path. You are gentler and considerate than me

Hundred-fold, I have never been used to being lonely and I don’t know how to take care of someone.”

"He is sometimes stupid and idiotic. You are very smart. With you, he will not suffer any losses.

Seeing his breathing rapid and his face became rosy, as if he had been hit by Zuo Wudan. Ji Xiaomo stood up resolutely: "I will hand over half of him to you now!, Xiao.

Jun Wang stared at Ji Xiaomo calmly, and Ji Xiaomo staggered away and disappeared into the darkness.

Jun Wang smiled and said softly to himself: "You are wrong. Maybe I have some advantages, but you also have one advantage that I can't match."

"He likes you, not me."

The north wind whistled. Ji Xiaomo didn't hear it.

The breathing became more and more rapid and hotter Zuo Wuzhou.

Jun Wang stepped forward, hugged him, and looked at the black horizon: "Hate someone, you can hate him for a thousand years and ten thousand years. Can you like someone, you can like him for a lifetime?

In the face of Jun Wang’s beautiful appearance, he smiled brightly: “It is difficult and easy to be happy with someone. Sometimes, it is not happy for a lifetime. Sometimes, even at a glance, it is a chance to be in love.

What is it to be happy with someone?

I just saw him, I just recognized him at first sight, it was him, and I will be him for the rest of my life. Apart from him, there will be no more others.

He is the one who will wait for in life, for a hundred years.

If she couldn't wait for what she really wanted, she would rather wait for the restlessness of life until the day she waited for.

"Half! Half?" Jun Wang smiled, and in the wind, he felt a little cold: "Ji Xiaoxiaomo and I are different people after all."

Jun Wang smiled and miserably, holding Zuo Wudan into the house and personally took off his clothes for Zuo Wudan. Then, Jun Wang fell to Zuo Wudan.

"half?"

On that night, Zuo Wudan had a very wonderful and strange dream.

He dreamed that Ji Xiaomo and Jun Forget said something together, and then Ji Xiaomo left.

He dreamed of a woman who was exactly the same as Jun Wang, put down her extremely delicate figure and fell into his arms.

I dreamed of a white body and a soft figure. I just lie naked in his arms, like a wave hitting each other one after another.

There are whispers, moans, and the charming and charming beauty, the blushing body, and the slightest ejaculation.

There seems to be an infinite power, which is impacting again and again in the leak point, drowning in the leak point. Zuo Wudan in the dream is even a bit rough, almost rubbing Jun Wang into his body. Everything is like a dream and illusion

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After waking up, Zuo Wuzhou was stunned for a long time before he finally realized from the surrounding environment and traces: "This is not a dream, it is definitely not a dream."

Looking back, Zuo Wuzhou is more sure that it is not a dream, he is lost: "Jun Wang"'s eyes are dissipated for a while, and he is sharper: "The thing I drank last night is strange, it was Xiao Mo who designed me

What happened to this dreamy night? Zuo Wudan really wanted to figure it out.

It is not difficult to find Ji Xiaomo. Zuo Wuzhou and Huyou felt it was difficult to speak. After hesitating, he said: "What happened last night?

"What happened last night?" Ji Xiaomo looked over with a look of surprise, as if he had never given birth to anything.

"What I drank last night. Have you applied some medicine that you shouldn't have?" Zuo Wudan calmed down and said in a deep voice, feeling angry, suddenly he figured it out: "You don't have to push me to someone else."

"Put it? No, absolutely nothing." Ji Xiaomo denied it with no doubt.

Since Ji Xiaomo insisted that he had nothing and nothing, he was Zuo Wuzhou's "Chun" and Zuo Wudan had nothing to do.

Then, Zuo Wuzhou went to find Jun Wang. He looked at her for a long time: "Last night, was it you?"

Jun Wangyan smiled: "What did you say last night?"
To be continued...
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