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 hand, and made a move in the air...

Next breath.

In the formation that enveloped this secret room, a red stream of light that looked like a headless fly, as if it had found a way out, immediately turned into a stream of light that passed through the formation and disappeared into the secret room.

call out!

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

The crimson 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. She could easily feel the energy left by her husband from this transmission talisman.

To this.

Murong Wanwan was a little curious.

In recent years, my husband seemed to be guarding against me like a thief, for fear that she would take advantage of him and break in.

He didn't even take a step out of the secret room's door.

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

Think about 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 stagnation that Murong Wanwan had after her failure in practicing the secret technique disintegrated the moment she saw this transmission note.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan naturally did not hesitate and moved with one hand...

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

An infusion of mana.

A familiar voice sounded in the secret room.

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

"Husband, this is the concubine you invited."

"I am not looking for you on my own initiative..."

What did Murong Wanwan seem to have thought of?

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

Immediately afterwards.

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

Then, she walked directly outside.

He also forgot about cleaning up the secret room as Cheng Buzheng had told him.

Apparently.

Murong Wanwan only remembered the last sentence: After packing up, let’s go to your husband’s place 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 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:

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

Think about this.

A cheerful smile appeared on 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 curtain in front of her rippled with a layer of light ripples.

at the same time.

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

"Does my wife move so fast?"

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

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

Think of this.

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

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng didn't think much about it, and just thought...

The formation that enveloped this secret room was like an endless waterfall, slowly opening a curtain of water.

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 open door deep inside...

At this moment, Murong Wanwan saw the familiar, no longer familiar figure in the quiet room, and then she couldn't help but shout:

"...Husband!"

Cheng Buzheng, who was cleaning the remaining qi machines on the cloud bed, looked up at Murong Wanwan, greeted him with a gentle smile, and said with a smile:

"coming!"

"Just help me deal with it!

The qi contaminated by Yun 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!

Perfect and strong holy peak!

A slender waist that can be grasped!

Slender and straight long legs!

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Everything was so familiar to Cheng Buzheng, but at this moment he couldn't calm down his burning heart.

To this.

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

The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.

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

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Red shadows, candles, singing and singing, never stopped for a long time!

A few months passed in a flash.

This day.

The wind and rain stopped, leaving only the lingering scent.

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

“I was busy in vain before!”

"We'll have to clean the gas turbine again later."

Hear the words.

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."

"It seems you are not very tired."

"or···"

Although the words were not finished, how could Cheng Buzheng not understand what his 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.

Next breath.

Cheng Bu Zheng, 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 had he taken it off before?

How fast he was wearing it at this moment.

Between breaths.

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

"Wanwan, go clean it up!"

"We will return to Xianmeng City later. The aura 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.

Only then did he give 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.

There is no process and no struggle, but it turns a blind eye, and the Taoist heart remains 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?

An idea emerged from her mind.

Suddenly, 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?

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng smiled helplessly:

"Say it!"

"What conditions?"

Hear the words.

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

Cheng Buzheng shook his head and said:

"no!"

“Once a year is too much!”

"How can I still 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 Nascent Soul Great Perfection at any time,"

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

This itself is also a bargaining process.

Then, Murong Wanwan chuckled and said:

"I obey my husband!"

"Yeah?"

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 heart.

That concubine can’t rely on you! "

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 dissatisfied?

It’s not her who 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 said again:

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

Just practice well here! "

Hear this.

Murong Wanwan knew that this was almost her husband's bottom line.

And she also knew that three years was not a long time for Yuanying monks.

Immediately afterwards.

Murong Wanwan said gently:

"Didn't I say that? Everything depends on my husband."

Then she showed a look of pity on her face very naturally, and said plaintively:

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

Cheng Buzheng looked at his daughter-in-law who was an actress and said with a wry smile:

"Say it!

What other conditions are there? "

Hear the words.

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

"It doesn't count this time!"

Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate at all and responded with a smile:

"Can!"

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 wanted to stay in seclusion for a long time, Murong Wanwan would naturally not object, but would protect him.

at this time.

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 your husband ever deceived you?"

"That's good!"

Murong Wanwan chuckled with satisfaction.

at the same time.

The robes that fell off the ground one by one 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'll leave this place to you!

I tidy up another secret room. "

Cheng Buzheng smiled and shook his head, secretly saying:

"What a annoying little goblin!"

After he murmured to himself, his eyes fell on the cloud bed lingering with light fragrance.

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.

Immediately afterwards.

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

This time without Murong Wanwan causing trouble, it didn't take long for Cheng Buzheng to finish cleaning up.

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

A thought came to my mind.

There was a faint light blooming all over him, and countless runes were wandering around.

Look again.

Cheng Buzheng's appearance has changed.

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 slowly 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 drama and said with a smile:

"I wonder, fairy, are you 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 surrender the little girl?"

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

"Amitabha!"

"This holy monk has the ability to subdue dragons and tigers. Doesn't the fairy not know about it?"

"Not long ago, the fairy was so frightened by the powerful vajra of this holy monk that she begged for mercy again and again!

If this holy monk hadn't been born with a Buddha's heart and couldn't bear the fairy's misery, I guess the fairy wouldn't be able to get up now, so why bother provoking the old monk. "

"Good, good!"

"The poor monk is now thinking of killing again!

Amitabha! "

Phew!

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. The holy monk must not be soft next time!"

The words fell.

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

See this.

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

"Wanwan, change your appearance!"

"knew!"

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.

Only then did Cheng Buzheng retract his gaze with satisfaction.

Subsequently.

The two of them 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 of them walked directly towards the Teleportation Hall in the center of the fairy city.

Cross the flow of people, 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 Xianmeng City, where not only there is no preferential treatment, but also you have to queue up to ride the teleportation array.

Only in small towns like this can the Yuanying True Monarch monks fully demonstrate the privileges of the strong.

Revealing the side of reality in the world of immortality: the naked respect for the strong.

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.

same.

As the 'ordinary golden elixir female cultivator' who followed Cheng Bu Zheng, she naturally also boarded the teleportation array.

After 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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