"Does it hurt?"

Yaorao frowned and asked. When she first saw Long Jue fighting against the Demon God of War, Long Jue covered her body and was shocked. Although there was no scar on the surface, she must have suffered internal injuries, right? Otherwise, how could he cover his chest?

Of course it doesn't hurt, so how can it hurt if you pretend? Except for the enchanting who was so heartbroken that he automatically reduced his IQ sharply because of care, he couldn't see it, everyone was silently howling in their hearts.

He must have said it would not hurt. Then he showed his heroic strength with smugness and boasted about his strength! We can see that, the coquettish dragon!

Long Jue looked up at the sky, his eyes were blurred... What was his original intention? Is it to make Yaoyao feel that he is domineering? Is it to make Yaoyao fascinated by his handsome figure? It is to show his peerless face, perfect body, extraordinary power and beauty powerfully...

But that little hand... is so soft...

"Um... it hurts... it hurts so much, I need to rub it." The red eyes with misty water light immediately fell down. At this time, the sausage Baolong was already feeling aggrieved. He pointed at his back, his face, and his butt...

"It hurts very much. I was beaten by the shameless demons. These places are so painful that I have to rub them."

Plop...

Everyone suddenly fell into a large number of films and was unable to continue watching someone's cute and unlimited performance. Su wanted to get rid of himself, so that he could roll his eyes like Fan Da and the world's invincible.

No extremist can see how much careful care he has for Yaorao, and can only experience the delicate warmth from the tip of the iceberg that has been turned up inadvertently. His heart is so big that he cannot see the end at a glance. However, at the same time, he is often stimulated by all kinds of trivial matters. Whenever he encounters something related to Yaorao, his mind is so small that it is even better than needle eye. In order to make Yaorao pay more attention to her eyes, she can even do such coquettishness and comfort and touch.

The psychological ghost-like young master Long... is indeed a peerless weirdo that cannot be described in words!

At the end of the war, all the golden mountain Zhaocai Mountain was burned down. The spiritual treasure land on the mountain was basically completely bombarded. The only thing worthy of comfort is that the spiritual treasure platform left by Luohua Creek and the spiritual treasure land are similar.

Fan Da and the invincible wounds of the world even need to be cared for ten days and half a month. Therefore, Long Jue, who was touched by the enchantment, set up several simple defensive formations. After the days when everyone recovered from the injury, he should change to another mountain to practice hard.

When we arrived at Yaorao, Long Jue and Su's illusion level, it was no longer important to continue looking for medicinal materials and ores. We thought about how to try our best to absorb the spiritual energy from the prehistoric secret realm in the remaining ten years and advance madly.

The more you reach the hinterland of the prehistoric secret realm, the more spiritual energy helps the summoner break through. This is why every 10,000 people have countless young war gods who want to enter the prehistoric secret realm. At this time, twenty years of cultivation are much more than the gains of a hundred years of cultivation in Chuyuan, and there is also the opportunity to collect medicinal materials and ores and enter the previous four sects.

In order to save Fan Da from the world, Yaorao only had one Chunfeng Ninggu Huoji Pill in her hand, but she was not afraid. She still had a chance to get it. She found twelve black gold pestles for the world's invincibility and moved this guy so much that she kept screaming "the little junior sister" every day.

Xiao Wu was extremely happy when she saw Shangguan Zihen. Because the Heavenly Eye and the power of the Heavenly Account have the same origin and attracting each other, the two had a special understanding. When Shangguan Zihen was fine, she drew randomly on paper. She said that she saw a lot of ancient words on the broken wall of the golden powder of the skull, and didn't know what she was talking about, so she and Xiao Wu tried to translate them, which might contain some unknown secrets.

Calm days always pass quickly.

When the world was invincible, he stood on the hill with his chest and his spiral legs proudly and shouted: "I'm back!" It was already a month later when the mountains were shaken and the leaves were falling.

Everyone continued to move towards the depths of the secret realm of the prehistoric world with energy. They saw the demons along the way, but there was still no clue about the "demon son" that Long Jue had heard.

Along the way, I saw several mountains with strong spiritual power. After carefully selecting it, I finally settled on a green mountain surrounded by hot springs and set up a large mountain lock formation again. However, this time it was not as conspicuous as the Golden Glory Mountain. Longjue hid all the aura of the mountain in a very low-key manner, reducing its momentum to the point where it was absolutely no different from ordinary mountains.

Such a low-key person is to hide for a long time, and everyone decided to fall into the turtle breath collectively. This is already the deepest part of the secret realm of the prehistoric world. There is nothing else to do except practice. It is better to find a way to be promoted to the greatest extent.

The spirit-gathering lotus platform picked up from Luohuaxi is embedded in the eye of the mountain locking array. In this way, the mountain array can continuously absorb the spiritual energy from the air to provide more spiritual energy for everyone's cultivation.

Long Jue had entered Yaorao's beast-controlling ring and saw the people in the Blade. Because a group of people suddenly appeared was so shocking, everyone had no idea of ​​easily leaving the beast-controlling space. The spiritual energy floating in from the secret realm of the prehistoric world can also be absorbed in the beast-controlling ring, so the elders of the Demon Cloud General Hall and the members of the Blade Division entered a semi-sleeping state earlier than Yaorao.

Although the people of the Demon Cloud Sect are still troubled by curses, the pure spiritual energy can still make their level of illusion power higher.

The time of cultivation always passes the fastest, and in a blink of an eye it has reached the first three years since the gate of the secret realm of the prehistoric world opened again.

Yaorao and Long Jue woke up first, and did not disturb Su who was lying on the yellow mud platform. There were also people who had entered their own meditations and walked to the foot of the mountain with their hands and feet, exerting their muscles that had not been stretched for a long time.

The two of them walked without any sound. They stepped on the tiny dead branches, and the dead branches would not break. However, the air occasionally rippled with small waves, which was enough to show that the two of them had reached a state of ecstasy control over the breath.

Level 9. Enchanting Elementary, Long Jue Intermediate.

After years of cultivation, the two of them have become a pair of ninth-level war gods, and they are no longer expected. Among the hundreds of thousands of war gods who entered the secret realm of the prehistoric world more than ten years ago, there will be no more than twenty people who have practiced to the ninth level at this time.

If they had obtained mysterious treasures like the spiritual gathering lotus platform after entering the prehistoric secret realm, they would have reached the ninth level one step faster than Luohuaxi at that time. However, Yaorao and Longjue did not have the foundation of a great sect. Longfeng is rich, but they still lack various cultivation tools in the sect where the five flowers are eight sects are practiced.
Chapter completed!