At night, a group of Qingyoumen disciples leaned on the stone wall and fell asleep leisurely. Some were still practicing, breathing slowly and their faces were calm. The martial arts practiced by Qingyoumen have always been based on the principle of calming the gods and clearing the heart, and their strength tends to be flexible, unlike the martial arts of Beast God Valley and Hidden Dragon Palace, which are vigorous and domineering. Once you take action, you will strive to kill with one blow.

...

In a corner of the beast pond stone chamber, Yun Xiaoxi sat upright on a rock. Ye Yang was behind him, covering his shoulder with a single palm. The fire god's true energy was slowly instilled and he laughed softly: "Xiu, don't be nervous, try to stay relaxed. My power will guide you to break through the entrance. Once you break through, you will ascend to a god."

Yun Xiaoxi nodded: "Yes."

Zeng Xuan laughed and said, "Don't be nervous, relax. I can hear these words from the young man to the girl who was in the first trial."

Ye Yang had a expressionless face: "Sister Zengxuan, you can close your eyes and rest as you are idle, don't make trouble."

Zeng Xuan patted Ye Yang: "You little brat, call me Sister Xuan and respect me."

"I know, I will respect you as much as I respect me, don't worry."

"snort."

Zeng Xuan put his hands on his hips and stared at him angrily.

...

Yun Xiaoxi slowly closed her eyes and breathed evenly. She felt a powerful flame of true energy flowing into her body from Ye Yang's palm, like a fire dragon, slowly flowing in her meridians, constantly cleaning up the stagnation of Yun Xiaoxi's blood and true energy these days. For a moment, the comfort between the veins made Yun Xiaoxi breathe deeply.

After a while, Ye Yang's forehead was covered with sweat. This was a very fine process. The power transmission and reception must be just right, otherwise it would easily hurt Yun Xiaoxi's body and veins that had not been tempered by divine power. In that case, even if Yun Xiaoxi ascends to a god, he is just a inferior god.

After three hours, Ye Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat softly beside Yun Xiaoxi, and said, "Okay, the heart tummy has been opened. Xiaoxi, after a week of breathing, you will find that your strength has increased rapidly."

"Um."

Yun Xiaoxi opened her eyes, and the palm was filled with light purple ice crystals. They were energy fragments of the Ice Crystal Art, and a little divine energy was also poured into. At this moment, Yun Xiaoxi's body had begun to slowly transform into a divine body, and the precious divine nature was slowly generated in the spiritual platform.

"rustle……"

Yun Xiaoxi moved quickly, held Ye Yang's head with his arm, placed it on his legs, let him be a pillow, and chuckled, "You sleep for a while, Ziyu."

Ye Yang leaned his cheek against Yun Xiaoxi's smooth snow legs, and he felt indescribable happiness. He smiled: "How can I fall asleep like this?"

Yun Xiaoxi's cheeks were blushing: "You don't have enough concentration."

Zeng Xuan said on the side: "To my sister, his concentration is at the god level, and to you, it is completely at the strength of the earth level..."

Yun Xiaoxi's face turned even more embarrassed: "Sister Xuan, stop teasing me..."

"Haha, Xiaoxi is so cute when she is shy. She looks like that boy Ziyu, who looks shameless all day long, which makes people want to beat him all day long. What's even more hateful is that this boy's strength is not inferior to me at all, and he can't beat him up even if he wants to beat him..."

Yun Xiaoxi: "…"

...

Ye Yang's face was pillowing Yun Xiaoxi's soft long legs, smelling the unique fragrance of her body, and was particularly relieved. Although his heart was beating like he was about to swell his chest, it could not resist the fatigue and emptiness of Yun Xiaoxi's heart veins. In a blink of an eye, he fell asleep with a calm sleep, his eyebrows were frowning, as if he was dreaming of something.

Yun Xiaoxi continued to circulate the true energy in his body, rushing the entrance of the spiritual platform again and again. As long as he breaks through the clamp of the entrance, he will completely escape from the starry sky realm and step into the divine realm.

...

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Yang, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened. A powerful ice force stirred up on his forehead. Ye Yang suddenly jumped up and shouted in a low voice: “What’s the matter.”

A few women laughed next to him. When Ye Yang opened his eyes, he suddenly found Yun Xiaoxi standing in the air, as beautiful as a fairy, and his whole body condensed countless divine crystal powers. Purple ice cones were flying, which was the symbol of the evolution of the Ice Crystal Art into the power of the Heavenly Chen. At this moment, Yun Xiaoxi had officially entered the realm of the Heavenly Chen.

"Xixi." Ye Yang looked up at Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful appearance, and his heart was almost drunk: "Haha, you are so serious today..."

Yun Xiaoxi was confused: "Ziyu, what is the point of being a good person?"

Ye Yang was also confused: "No, nothing..."

A group of Qingyoumen disciples rushed over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to senior sister for entering the realm of Tianchen, our Qingyoumen is finally saved."

Yun Xiaoxi fell to the ground and chuckled at Ye Yang, "Ziyu, thanks to you, otherwise, I may not have made a breakthrough in another hundred years."

Ye Yang said: "What are you grateful for? You are my person. Helping you is helping me."

Suddenly, Yun Xiaoxi's pretty face turned red and she smiled angrily: "Stinky guy, what were you talking about?"

Zeng Xuan also smiled: "Oh, Xiaoxi, quickly suppress your divine power, otherwise you will be so arrogant and increase your power a little more. I'm afraid that the chiseled teeth will be noticed."

Yun Xiaoxi hurriedly restrained the outward true energy and field and smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Zengxuan, I almost missed the big thing."

Ye Yang clenched his fists, feeling that the true energy in his body was full of energy, as if he had been reborn, so he asked, "When is it now."

"It's been a whole night."

"Ah, it's been a whole night, and I've actually slept all night."

"Yes, I slept like a dead pig..." Zeng Xuan teased and smiled,

Ye Yang said speechlessly, "Let's prepare for it. Let's set off. When will the feast of the chiseled teeth be held in the town?"

Yunxiaoxi Road: "At night, dinner."

"Very good."

Ye Yang was ready to rub his hands and smiled: "There are medicine shops in the small town."

"What are you looking for a pharmacy?"

"Get some poison, **, Ma Fei San, etc."

Yun Xiaoxi asked in confusion: "Ziyu, why are you doing these medicine powders?"

Ye Yang pondered and said, "I have seen the strength of Dafeng. Even if Sister Xuan and I work together, we can only fight both sides. This Chisel is said to be stronger than Dafeng. Therefore, we must think of a perfect solution to let Sister Zengxuan pretend to be the women attending the banquet and give Chisel a dose of medicine, which greatly reduces his skills."

Zeng Xuan widened his beautiful eyes: "Why should I pretend to be a humiliated woman and not let Xiaoxi go?"

Ye Yang said: "Xiaoxi is so pure, it's better for you to go there. People who have been through the battlefield for a long time have a more appetite for your beautiful style..."

"Get out, stinky brat, I'm going to kill you." Zeng Xuan pinched Ye Yang's neck and tried his best,

Yun Xiaoxi pulled Zeng Xuan's arm and said, "Stop messing around, but Ziyu, Chiao is a middle-level god, how could the medicine powder in the human world be effective for him?"

Ye Yang said: "Whether it is effective or not, my principle is to do everything to maximize our grasp. I don't want to...I don't want to take risks with your lives. Losing either of you will make me feel in pain..."

For a moment, Yun Xiaoxi and Zengxuan were both stunned.

After a while, Zeng Xuan murmured, "Boy, what if my sister falls in love with you?"

...

Ye Yang thought for a while and said, "I only like Xiaoxi. Sister Xuan, you should be a sister honestly."

Zeng Xuan danced his pink fist again: "Boy, do you think I'm old?"

Ye Yang explained: "No, how could I be that kind of person? I really don't mind a sister who is nearly ten thousand years old. Long live Sister Xuan, ah... Don't slap people in the face, hurting your self-esteem..."

Yun Xiaoxi: "…"
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