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Chapter 1211 Murong Wanwan’s heart knot!

Chapter 1211 Murong Wanwan’s heart knot!

Backyard, secret room.

Murong Wanwan, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, put away the [Heavenly Pregnancy Crystal], stretched out her slender jade hand, and made a move in the air...

The next breath.

In the formation that shrouded this secret room, a red stream of light like a headless fly seemed to have found a way out. It immediately turned into a stream of light and passed through the formation and disappeared into the secret room.

Phew!

A stream of crimson light crossed the living room and flew into the deepest quiet room.

The red aura dissipated!

A spiritual talisman manifested, three fingers wide, palm length, blooming with a faint halo.

Murong Wanwan looked at the transmission talisman floating in front of her, and she could easily feel the energy left by her husband from this transmission talisman.

In this regard.

Murong Wanwan was a little curious.

In recent years, my husband seemed to be on guard against thieves, fearing that she would take advantage of him.

Not even a step out of the secret room door.

But now her husband takes the initiative to send her a teleportation talisman. How can this not surprise her?

Think of this.

A faint smile appeared on Murong Wanwan’s beautiful face, and her youthful bloom shocked all things.

This moment!

It was as if the air in the entire secret room came alive.

At the same time.

The frustration that Murong Wanwan had after her failure in practicing the secret technique dissipated the moment she saw this transmission note.

Soon.

Murong Wanwan naturally did not hesitate, and made a move with one hand...

The transmission talisman suspended in front of her floated into the palm of her hand as white as jade.

A touch of mana injection.

A familiar voice sounded in the secret room.

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After hearing this, a cunning look flashed across Murong Wanwan’s beautiful eyes, and she murmured in her heart:

" Husband, you invited me here."

"I didn't take the initiative to seek you out..."

What did Murong Wanwan seem to have in mind?

A trace of blush appeared on her fair and smooth face, which was extremely charming!

Next.

Murong Wanwan calmed down her emotions, the blush on her face faded, and she returned to her usual appearance.

Then she walked directly outside.

I also forgot about cleaning up the secret room as instructed by Cheng Buzheng.

Obviously.

Murong Wanwan only remembered the last sentence: After packing up, let’s go to my husband’s house and set off together!

So.

Murong Wanwan directly followed her husband's instructions and took the last step.

Soon!

She walked out of the secret room, passed through the formation, and came to the opposite sideIn front of the secret room.

Murong Wanwan looked at the formation in front of her, which had shown no response countless times. At this moment, a hint of excitement flashed in her bright eyes, and she thought to herself:

"This formation, you can't stop me this time, right?"

Thinking of this.

A cheerful smile appeared at the corner of Murong Wanwan's mouth, and then she stretched out her slender jade fingers and lifted them into the air...

In an instant, the formation light screen in front of her, A layer of faint ripples rippled.

At the same time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was cleaning the air machine in the secret room, seemed to be touched, and thought to himself:

"Is my wife moving so fast?"

"How can you actually clean up all the traces left behind in such a short period of time?"

"It seems that my wife is also a good worker!"

Thinking of this .

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but feel happy, but he never expected that Murong Wanwan would come directly without taking care of her.

Subsequently, Cheng Buzheng didn’t think much, and thought...

The formation that enveloped this secret room was like an endless waterfall, slowly flowing. A curtain of water opened.

Murong Wanwan looked at the gap that suddenly appeared in the formation in front of her, a smile flashed in her bright eyes, and she moved lightly into the formation.

She crossed the familiar hall, walked through the corridor, and came to the quiet room with the door open deep inside...

At this moment, Murong Wanwan saw the person in the quiet room. She saw a familiar figure that was no longer familiar, and then she couldn't help shouting:

"... Husband!"

She was cleaning the remaining qi machines on the cloud bed. Cheng Bu Zheng looked up at Murong Wanwan, with a gentle smile on his face, and greeted him with a smile:

"Here he is!"

"Just help me. Take care of it!

The qi contaminated by the cloud bed is a bit heavy..."

However.

Before Cheng Buzheng could finish his words, Murong Wanwan had already leaned over.

At the same time, all the clothes on Murong Wanwan's body fell off at some point, and when exposed to the air, she was a body like mutton-fat white jade...

Beautiful face!

The perfect and strong holy peak!

A slender waist that can be grasped!

Long, straight legs!

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Cheng Buzheng was already familiar with everything, but at this moment, he could not calm down his burning heart.

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng did not refuse, and directly obeyed his heart, hugging the beautiful woman with skin as thick as gelatin in front of his eyes, and walked towards the cloud bed...

The golden steps on the temples Shake, the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.

The spring night is short and the sun is rising, and the king will not go to court early from now on.

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Red shadows and candles, singing softlyWhispering, it has not stopped for a long time!

A few months passed in a flash.

This day.

The wind and rain stopped, leaving only the charming breath lingering.

On the cloud bed, Cheng Buzheng, who was naked and strong, looked at the nephrite-like Keren in his arms, smiled bitterly and said:

"I was busy before!"

"We will clean the air machine again later."

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan, who was nestled in Cheng Buzheng's generous chest, couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily:

"You are still thinking about these things now."

"It seems that you are not very tired."

"How about..."

Although the words were not finished, Cheng Buzheng didn't understand what the daughter-in-law meant. ?

What’s more.

At this time, he is already in the state of a saint, so naturally he will not be seduced by beauty!

That heart is also extremely peaceful.

The next breath.

Cheng Buzheng, who was on the cloud bed, stood up very neatly, stretched out his hand, and the robe that fell to the ground was instantly draped over his body.

How fast did he take off his clothes before?

How fast he was wearing it at this moment.

Breathing.

Cheng Buzheng was fully dressed and stood in front of the cloud bed. Then he said seriously:

"Wanwan, go and clean up!"

"We will return to Xianmeng City later. The spiritual energy here is far inferior to the cave in Xianfu Lingshan."

At this time.

Cheng Buzheng naturally knew that his wife did not clean the secret room and came directly to him.

So.

He then gave a warning.

Hear the words.

Murong Wanwan, who was lying on the cloud bed, did not move. Instead, she stretched her body, and her beautiful body was completely exposed to the air.

Infinite style, fully displayed.

If there is no process and no struggle, it will turn a blind eye, and the Taoist heart will remain firm and unmoving.

Murong Wanwan also noticed her husband's appearance of not being seduced by beauty, and suddenly thought of why her husband was so eager to go back?

A thought emerged from her mind.

In an instant, a sly smile flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, looking both charming and cunning like a fox.

Her moist thin lips parted slightly, and she smiled leisurely and said:

"But I still want to stay here for a while!"

As they spoke, Murong Wanwan glanced at Cheng Buzheng with a seductive look.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng didn’t know what it meant?

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng smiled helplessly:

"Tell me!"

"What conditions?"

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan showed a satisfied smile, but she did not speak and stretched out her slender jade hands., gestured with one hand.

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"No!"

"Once a year is too much!"

"How can I have time to practice for several months at a time?"

"And you don't know that I am about to reach perfection in practice and can break through to the realm of Yuanying Dzogchen at any time."

And Murong Wanwan was not surprised by Cheng Buzheng's rejection.

This itself is also a bargaining process.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Wanwan chuckled and said:

"I obey my husband!"

"Really?"

< p>Cheng Buzheng said a little amused.

"Of course!" Murong Wanwan said with a serious face and extremely sincerely:

"But husband, you can't go too far."

"If it hurts My body’s heart.

I can’t rely on my body!”

As expected.

Cheng Buzheng knew that things were not that simple.

This is also the daughter-in-law’s gentle killer move.

Are you satisfied or not?

She has the final say!

Cheng Buzheng silently calculated the time in his mind, and then said:

"How about once every three years?"

Cheng Buzheng saw that his wife had not replied for a long time, and then Said:

"If that doesn't work, then my husband can only take the first step!

You should practice well here!"

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan immediately understood that this was almost the bottom line for her husband.

And she also knows that three years is not a long time for Yuanying monks.

Next.

Murong Wanwan said softly:

“Didn’t I say that? Everything depends on my husband.”

Then she showed a very natural look. Seeing the pity look on his face, he said sadly:

"But what my husband said just now really hurt my heart."

Cheng Buzheng looked at his daughter-in-law, who was a showman, and said, He smiled bitterly and said:

"Say it!

What other conditions are there?"

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan showed a smile as if her conspiracy had succeeded, and chuckled:

"It doesn't count this time!"

Cheng Buzheng smiled without any hesitation. He responded:

"Yes!"

In fact, Cheng Buzheng also understood that this was just because his wife wanted him to spend more time with her in his spare time.

If he really had to stay in seclusion for a long time, Murong Wanwan would naturally not object and would instead protect him.

At this moment.

There was a burst of laughter from the cloud bed.

"That's what we agreed, no cheating!"

"Of course!" Cheng Buzheng said with a smile:

"When has my husband ever deceived you?" ?”

“That’s good!”

MurongWanwan chuckled with satisfaction.

At the same time.

One by one, the robes that fell off the ground rose into the air and floated towards the cloud bed.

Lean less.

The neatly dressed Murong Wanwan appeared in front of the cloud bed, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the secret room, leaving only the lingering sound of a chuckle echoing in the quiet room.

"Husband, I will leave this place to you!

I will tidy up the other secret room."

I saw Cheng Buzheng shaking his head with a smile. He shook his head and thought to himself:

"What a annoying little goblin!"

After he murmured to himself, his eyes fell on the lightly fragrant cloud. on the bed.

At this time.

There is a very obvious water stain on the cloud bed.

The remaining areas are not very obvious, but there are also some mottled marks.

Cheng Buzheng looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but chuckle.

Next.

Cheng Buzheng once again began to clean up the traces left behind.

This time without Murong Wanwan causing trouble, Cheng Buzheng did not take long to clean up.

Then Cheng Buzheng walked out of the secret room and came to the backyard!

My mind moved.

His whole body was blooming with a faint light, and countless runes were wandering around.

Look again.

Cheng Buzheng has changed his appearance.

An old monk wearing old cassocks appeared on the spot.

Then, he once again cleaned up all traces left in the entire courtyard.

That’s when.

Murong Wanwan walked over from the backyard and said with a smile in her eyes:

"Holy Monk, I want to take the slave family back to the cave to participate in the Joyful Zen together!"

Cheng Buzheng looked at his daughter-in-law who was in the act and said with a smile:

"I wonder if you, this fairy, would be willing to go to the Paradise of Paradise with the old monk!"

Murong Wanwan said with a provocative look:

"Then it depends on whether you can subdue the little girl?"

The old monk wearing an old cassock crossed his hands with his hands , said with a smile on his lips:

"Amitabha!"

"This holy monk has the ability to subdue dragons and tigers, is it not that the fairy doesn't know about it?"

" Not long ago, the fairy was so frightened by the powerful vajra of this holy monk that she kept begging for mercy.

If this holy monk had not been born with a Buddhist heart and could not bear the misery of the fairy, I guess the fairy would not be able to do it now! Get up, why bother provoking the old monk?"

"Good, good!"

"The poor monk is thinking of killing again!"

Amitabha! ! ”

Poof!

Murong Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled softly:

"It turns out that the holy monk is still so compassionate, but the little girl is a troublesome fairy. Next time, the holy monk must not be so compassionate. Don’t be soft! ”

The words fell.

Murong Wanwan glanced at Cheng Buzheng provocatively, then walked towards the front yard without looking back.

See this.

The amusement on Cheng Buzheng's face gradually subsided, and then he couldn't help but remind him:

"Wanwan, change your appearance!"

"I got it. !"

The words fell.

Murong Wanwan’s whole body was filled with spiritual light.

Looking again, the peerless face that looked back with a charming smile had changed into a face that was only somewhat beautiful.

At the same time, her proud figure became mediocre, and even the pressure around her fell out of the Nascent Soul realm.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng then withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

Then.

The two walked out hand in hand and came to the Dongfu Rental Pavilion. After handing over the rental card and receiving the remaining rent, the two walked directly towards the Teleportation Hall in the center of the fairy city.

Cross the crowd and cross the street...

Not long after.

The two of them came to the Teleportation Hall. Since the old monk wearing an old cassock was a Nascent Soul Lord, he was naturally the top expert in this fairy city.

Nature has also received great attention.

There is no need to be like in Xianmeng City, where not only do you not get any preferential treatment, but you also have to queue up to take the teleportation array.

Only in a small town like this, the monks of Yuanying Zhenjun can fully demonstrate the privileges of the strong.

Revealing the side of reality in the world of cultivating immortals: the naked strong respects reality.

Soon.

Under the leadership of the monks guarding the teleportation hall, they came to the teleportation hall with the largest area. More and more monks lined up to board the teleportation array directly.

Similarly.

As the ‘mediocre golden elixir female cultivator’ who followed Cheng Bu Zheng, she naturally also boarded the teleportation array.

It won’t take a while!

The number of people in that huge teleportation array has also reached the maximum carrying capacity of the teleportation array.

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