Jun Wuxie did not solve the problem for Linglong. He would not share his secret with her, at least he did not intend to tell her yet.
After all, many people around him, who have been close to him for many years, don’t know all his secrets.
"Sister Linglong, have the people from Tiandao Academy discovered that you, a strong man, are in charge of the dynasty in the past six months?"
Jun Wuxie thought for a moment and then asked.
"No."
Linglong shook her head, indicating that she restrained her breath, hid her cultivation very well, and used special means, so that the divine thoughts of the saints did not notice her.
"That's good. After my senior sister goes out, she will still hide herself and don't be known by them that you are a strong man in the realm of the Saint Ancestor. Next, I still need to practice here. When I break through to the realm of the Domine Saint, I will
Call me Senior Sister, when Senior Sister came here, I need my Senior Sister’s help.”
Linglong was full of doubts and didn't know what he was referring to as a so-called help. How he was going to deal with the powerful people in Tiandao Academy.
But she did not ask. Since her junior brother said she would continue to practice, she should not disturb his mood anymore.
"When you need a senior sister, please contact her at any time."
Linglong left the Bajiu Xuan Palace and returned to the outside world.
There is nothing unusual about the imperial capital, but it is becoming more and more prosperous and harmonious.
Except for Linglong, no one knows that a strong man with the Saint Ancestor's realm has been dormant in this city for half a year.
"The people from Tiandao Academy are a huge trouble, and I'm afraid that they will also take action..."
Linglong's eyebrows frowned slightly, and stood under the eaves and stared at the white petals falling in the yard, feeling a solemn.
The desire to fall into the world of the world, the sea of consciousness was activated by her soul search, resulting in her soul being attacked by the prohibition, almost collapsed, and there was only one breath left.
In the following months, even if she and Jun Wuxie did not take action deliberately, their broken soul should have reached or almost reached its end.
No matter how hard you struggle or unwilling to accept it, the broken soul will eventually be annihilated.
Once the soul dies completely, the fallen world organization will definitely know it.
A strong man in the Holy Ancestor realm must be qualified to establish a soul card even in the Fallen World Organization.
Judging from the current situation, the others who fell into the world did not know that the gold medal in Hongchen wanted to come to Qingzhou to deal with Jingya.
However, if the soul card that Hongchen wants to make is broken and the Soul Card Fallen and the Soul Duchen learns that he is dead, he will soon find out that he finally came to Qingzhou.
In that case, once you know that Jingya is in Qingzhou, you will easily guess that the matter is related to her. In addition, they seem to hate Jun Wuxie, which will be even more troublesome.
Linglong was worried, and she didn't expect to face targeting from different major forces so soon.
...
In a blink of an eye, it is another alternation of seasons, from autumn to winter, the climate is getting colder.
The Dawn Dynasty is like a rising sun, becoming more gorgeous and brilliant.
The dynasty was orderly and prosperous.
Due to the changes in the environment of the world, the Dawn Dynasty has now become a good place to practice.
The people of the dynasty, the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, have improved greatly in such an environment for more than half a year.
The old man has become younger, and the patient finds that his body has been cured without hesitation, and all the illnesses are far away. The vitality that you breathe every day is the most effective medicine. Not only does it disappear, the body has become twice as much.
It's a good thing, and I have endless strength all over my body.
Ordinary people who were unable to practice in the past naturally passed the acquired realm in this environment and directly entered the innate realm.
This is true for those who were unable to practice at all. It is conceivable how fast those who could practice are making progress.
As Jun Wuxie once said, an era of nationwide practice has begun.
However, this situation is not the era of national practice as Jun Wuxie said.
Because now there is only the Holy Spiritual Energy derived from the dragon vein. The food that everyone eats on weekdays is still ordinary food. Only by turning the food into the Holy Spiritual Food. Whether it is breathing or replenishing food, it is all about bringing the Holy Spiritual Energy into the body.
Cultivation is the real era of national practice.
To achieve this goal, he must wait until he returns to the lower realm before he can achieve it.
...
In the Eight and Nine Xuan Hall, the entire lake was flooded with chaotic golden light.
This situation lasted for a long time, and it has been like this for months.
From time to time, tsunami-like sounds erupted inside, roaring in the void.
The plants and trees around the lake are particularly prosperous and lush, and under these chaotic golden glows, they absorb the vigorous energy of life.
Jingya stood in front of the fence on the edge of the yard and stared quietly into the lake.
She has been standing like this for no reason.
In the past six months, her energy and spirit have long returned to its peak, and due to the gradual recovery of the Taoist fruit, her realm has continued to improve.
Strictly speaking, the recovery of the Taoist fruit and the improvement of the realm cannot be regarded as a breakthrough. It can only be said to be a recovery of the realm, and is continuing to recover to the upper limit of the realm of the previous life.
The momentum in the center of the lake became more and more terrifying, shaking the eight wildernesses, as if countless rivers were rushing and roaring.
This time lasted for a very long time until the next day.
"Wuxie is about to break through to the realm of the Domine Saint..."
Jingya talked softly, and a smile appeared on her elegant face, and she was happy for him.
After reaching this level of cultivation, he has basically caught up with the average level of outstanding disciples from major forces.
But just when she thought he would break through the next moment, the huge momentum suddenly subsided, and the rich chaotic golden light was quickly retracting.
"How could it be..."
Jingya was stunned for a moment, did she fail?
It's impossible.
Over the past six months, he has been doing his own thing in his practice.
With his abilities and talents, how could he fail when he attacked the realm of the Domine Saint?
She rushed to the center of the lake and landed on the island.
At this time, the chaotic golden cloud completely dissipated, revealing Jun Wuxie's figure.
He sat cross-legged on the bluestone in the middle of the island, with only a faint layer of chaotic golden glow flowing on his body.
Because his blood and energy fluctuated too violently when he hit the extreme realm, his clothes had already turned into ashes.
At this time, his body looked like a perfect work of art carved, with strong and full muscles and perfect lines all full of strength.
The outline of each muscle exudes the ultimate masculinity, and the skin is as bright as jade, shining with chaotic golden light, just like a body of a god!
Opening her eyes, she saw Jingya who had arrived in front of her. She was looking at him, her eyes slashed over the strong body, and there was a little blur in her eyes, and then she gradually felt a little shy on her face. She climbed up
A little blushing.
Perhaps it was because I saw a man in this state for the first time in my life. Even if this man was the person she cared about the most, I felt shy. Jingya suddenly turned around, turned her back to him, and said softly: "You...
...Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's not that I've broken through the problem, but that I have forced the state to suppress it." Jun Wuxie knew what Jingya was referring to. Seeing her back to her, her delicate body trembling slightly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing her mouth.
A bad smile, and a magical voice said, "Good Aunt Jing, come here."
Jingya's body stiffened a moment when she heard this, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "What are you doing... what to do?"
"Why, Aunt Jing is not obedient, don't listen to me?" Jun Wuxie's voice was somewhat evil, "If you don't listen to your man, you'll have to spank."
Hearing his voice and other words, Jingya's legs became weak and she almost couldn't stand steadily.
She stepped away from here and was about to leave the villain who made her feel very dangerous. As a result, a bloody palm suddenly stretched out and pulled her over.
Jingya exclaimed, and the next moment she fell into Jun Wuxie's arms.
"Aunt Jing, you are not good, how do you say I will punish you?"
Jun Wuxie stared at Jingya lying on her legs from a high point.
Jingya's eyes trembled slightly, and there was no ordinary elegance and intellectuality. She looked at him timidly, "Don't you be fine, Aunt Jing is wrong, don't punish Aunt Jing?"
"If you think beautifully, you will never have a memory if you don't punish you."
Jun Wuxie raised his mouth and turned her body over without saying a word.
Jingya exclaimed.
Jun Wuxie did not hit her, but just placed his palm on her head and gently stroked her hair.
...
The valleys and lakes became very quiet after Jun Wuxie stopped practicing.
I don’t know when this silence has been broken.
The space in the Bajiu Xuan Palace also has day and night.
It was already night, with stars shining brightly, the full moon hanging high, and the moonlight was bright, as if a layer of silver gauze was laid on all things on the earth.
...
The next morning, it was noon.
In the bedroom of the bamboo house, Jun Wuxie lay flat and hugged the person in his arms.
Jingya snuggled in his arms, her beautiful eyelashes trembled gently.
"Aunt Jing is awake?"
Jun Wuxie's fingertips slashed on her face.
Jingya didn't answer, but the blush on her beautiful face instantly spread, and it reddished to her ears and neck.
She slapped Jun Wuxie's finger that slashed on her face.
Just as Jun Wuxie was about to move his hand away, she grabbed it again, pulled it to her face, pressed it tightly, muttering in that unconvincing, shy and aggrieved voice: "You bad guy,
Don't force others to call you Brother Jun in the future..."
"Hmm?" Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Is it that I forced or Aunt Jing can't help but feel involuntarily? I don't know who bit my ear and called Brother Jun. Could it be that I remember it wrong?
Now?"
"Ah, you still said, don't say, little bad guy!"
Jingya covered his mouth, bit her lower lip, bulged her cheeks, looked at him with a blushing face, and looked at him with anger, with water almost dripping from her eyes.
"I'm going out and stay here. Before the crisis is resolved, Aunt Jing can't go anywhere."
Jun Wuxie got up and sat up.
"Well, Aunt Jing listens to you~"
Jingya then stood up and changed clothes for him, and was gentle and considerate.