Murong Wanwan looked at the dusty door in front of her, took a breath, and opened the door in front of her.
Lianbu moved lightly and entered the secret room!
A wave of jade hand!
The door closed again, and the thin layer of dust fell down.
A dark secret room.
It didn't have any impact on Murong Wanwan.
Murong Wanwan's dark and bright eyes noticed several futons as soon as she entered the empty secret room.
There is a futon at the top and in the middle, and there are two futons at the bottom two. Other than that, there is no other debris!
this moment!
Murong Wanwan's eyes fell on the futon above!
Of course, what she was paying attention to was not the ordinary futon, but a doll on the futon!
See this.
A smile flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, she bent her jade fingers and waved her hand lightly!
A flash of spiritual light shot out from her fingertips!
The aura melted into the doll, which was only the size of a palm but had a lifelike face.
moment!
The doll seemed to be activated, and the whole body of the doll was glowing with light, reflecting the dark chamber into a snow-white one!
An invisible pressure burst out from the doll!
The aura is bright!
In the blink of an eye!
The doll's body shape skyrocketed as the aura shone!
Cheng Buzheng's soul puppet incarnates and completely wakes up.
Originally, Cheng Buzheng thought that his descendants had difficulties in their spiritual practice and wanted to ask him for advice.
After all, something like this happens once or twice every few years.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was not surprised, this was also one of the original purposes.
When he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that that was not the case!
In the secret room, he saw a beautiful figure, wearing a white veil, looking at him quietly with a smile in his almond eyes.
Although the true face cannot be seen due to the veil, Cheng Buzheng couldn't recognize those familiar eyes and graceful figure!
When Cheng Buzheng saw this, he couldn't help but whisper:
"Wanwan!"
"Husband!"
Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng, her beautiful eyes filled with water, she walked lightly, came to Cheng Buzheng, and said with a slight smile:
"Husband, Wan'er misses you!"
The words just fell.
Murong Wanwan opened her jade arms and hugged Cheng Buzheng, her head buried in her broad chest!
The soft fragrance enters your arms, and a feeling of peace comes to your heart!
However, this feeling disappeared in a flash!
As soon as Murong Wanwan fell into her arms, she stepped back lightly and stepped back.
Seeing the trace of doubt in her husband's starry eyes, she covered the white veil with one hand, chuckled and said:
"Husband, don't blame me!"
"I don't want to get close to my husband. If you want to blame me, I think this is just my husband's puppet incarnation!"
this moment.
Murong Wanwan no longer had her usual cold and noble look, as if in front of Cheng Buzheng, she was just an ordinary woman, acting coquettishly towards her lover.
No defense!
She doesn’t look like a lofty fairy!
Just a pure heart.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng also smiled slightly and shook his head with a chuckle.
Although he seemed calm and indifferent at the moment, as if he didn't take it to heart, who knew the pain in his heart?
Although Cheng Buzheng had some intentions in his heart, his puppet body couldn't do anything at all.
Even if he can do something, but it is not his true body, he will still feel uncomfortable.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng seemed to have thought of something and asked with a chuckle:
"Wan'er, this time you come to Endless Sea, won't it be like last time? You'll have to go back in a few months, right?"
He knew clearly that a sect monk would not be as free as a casual cultivator, with no one under his control!
"In half a year, in half a year, I will be in charge of Feizhou. After this mission is over, I will also return to the sect to break through, and I will not be able to see my husband for a long time!"
Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng pitifully and said.
"People can't help themselves in the world of martial arts, even in the world of immortality!"
Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but sigh!
As long as a pair of Taoist couples are not in the same sect, it is common for them to get together and stay away from each other, so it is rare for a monk to find a Taoist couple who is not a cultivator of the sect.
It is true that the pain of lovesickness is too unbearable.
The higher the cultivation level, the longer the suffering is. No monk can bear it without seeing each other for ten years, decades, or even hundreds of years.
He had only heard such rumors in the past and didn't find it very difficult?
This time, Cheng Buzheng experienced it sincerely!
Don't try to persuade others to do good things before they have suffered. That's the truth!
Um!
Although the words don’t convey the meaning, that’s pretty much what it means!
Cheng Buzheng muttered secretly in his heart, and then continued:
"Wan'er, what tasks do you need to perform?"
"Can I reject it? If I can't reject it, is there any husband who needs help?"
Cheng Buzheng said with some expectancy.
Murong Wanwan saw a smile in her eyes. She knew her husband was reluctant to part with her. She shook her head slightly and said with a chuckle:
"No way, husband!"
"Husband, you can't help me with this task. Now I have reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan. I won't break through in a short time. I need to lay down the foundation."
"Before, I was enjoying the best cultivation resources in the sect, so my cultivation level improved so quickly. Now, a senior brother in the sect will achieve a breakthrough in seclusion in half a year!"
"Feizhou is also guarded by a Jindan realm monk, so I..."
Then, she changed the subject, blinked at Cheng Buzheng with her almond-shaped eyes, and said with a smile:
"But it's still half a year before we reach that senior brother, so husband, please cherish this period of time!"
At the end of her sentence, Murong Wanwan chuckled.
Wanwan!
You don’t know the pain in Dao Dao’s heart!
Who can bear to be apart for so many years?
That is to say, your husband has great determination and has maintained his original intention.
Although Cheng Buzheng was distressed, he still didn't show any signs of strangeness.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng said affectionately:
"All right!"
"Husband, I respect your decision!"
"My husband will definitely cherish this period of time!"
Hear this.
Murong Wanwan had a sly smile in her eyes and chuckled:
"oh?"
"Then how can your husband cherish this time?"
"I am also very curious..."
Hear this.
Cheng Buzheng laughed and said:
"Don't worry, my husband will definitely satisfy you!"
"Yeah?"
Murong Wanwan said with a smile:
"Then I'll wait and see..."
Talking room!
Murong Wanwan's black and white eyes were filled with sparkling fluorescence~
Hmm, very tempting!
There is always a feeling of being distracted!
For a while.
The secret room was filled with some unexplainable feeling.
This kind of atmosphere will definitely cause serious injuries to some dogs!