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Zhou Liang was in the passage, closing his eyes and meditating. He didn't know how long time had passed, but it seemed that time and space were confused.

He was not in a hurry at all. Since he couldn't go out, he kept practicing. It has to be said that the Ten Thousand Souls Comprehensive Heavenly Technique is really wonderful, even more than the Great Yan Jue. The longer Zhou Liang practiced, the more he could discover the mystery!

Now his soul is becoming more and more solid, and even a little flesh color has been faintly added to the transparent color. Zhou Liang thought to himself, it’s a pity that if he can obtain the complete Ten Thousand Souls Sutra, he will be willing to become a ghost cultivator.

Hum? Zhou Liang's heart moved. If the Wanhun Sect sect was gone back then, was there a cultivator, and the souls of the monk who had practiced the Wanhun Sutra, escaped and became a ghost cultivator, and could even exist in secret? The more you think about this, the more you think about it, it is more likely, but why can't you hear their names until ancient times?

Just as Zhou Liang thought, Xiao Fen crawled out of his eyebrows, and two small golden dragon claws habitually grabbed Zhou Liang's shoulders, then stretched out his long snake core and licked Zhou Liang's transparent face.

"If you don't practice well in the space, play with them, why do you do when you climb out?" Zhou Liang said funny and patted his two dragon horns intimately!

Xiaobing rushed out angrily, looked at Xiaofen with a bit of malicious intention, and shouted a tiger roar at Xiaofen. Xiaofen quickly lay on top of Zhou Liang's head, wrapped around him, and shrank his head in fear at Xiaobing!

"What's going on?" Zhou Liang was a little confused. Xiaobing usually had the identity of an older sister, so it seemed that Xiaofen had done something wrong.

"Ah!" Zhou Liang also looked at Xiao Fen in disbelief, worried in his heart, "Why are you so naughty? Xiao Cang's strength is low and his bloodline is not pure, how can he be like this?"

A golden goshawk was dragged out bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and it looked so disharmonious. Xiaodie's colorful wings flapped gently, and Xiaocang's body was dragged in front of Zhou Liang effortlessly, and then obediently lay on Zhou Liang's shoulder.

"Drink the blood of the real dragon!" Zhou Liang frowned, and Dayan Jue was running urgently, and a blue light penetrated into Xiao Cang's eyebrows!

Hum? Last time, my grandmother gave Xiao Cang some luck. Xiao Cang has been very attentive over the years, but unfortunately he has never been able to break through the second level. Now he has surrendered the blood of the true dragon trapped in the palace and has fallen asleep!

In his body, golden light filled his body, all the bones were reshaped, and the flesh and blood were also squirming. The demonic Yuan was even more golden light, but the demonic consciousness was a little chaotic, which made people a little worried. He slapped Xiao Fen, "Don't do this in the future, let me talk about everything first."

Xiao Fen nodded obediently, then flew to Xiaobing and rubbed her huge tiger head. Xiaobing's anger gradually faded, and with a gentle tiger roar, Xiaodie flew over, looking so happy!

Zhou Liang couldn't help but smile. Since Xiao Cang is fine, this is also a fate for Xiao Cang. Maybe the day when Xiao Cang wakes up again will be the time to become a second-level cultivator!

The world's storm comes from our generation, and it turns into a dragon as soon as it appears. This sentence can be used for Xiao Cang. He has been practicing for a long time. Although the lifespan of a monster is much greater than that of a cultivator, Xiao Cang's qualifications are really poor!

Time is long, and Zhou Liang is like this. He plays with a few kids in his spare time, discusses the tactics with the old man Jubao and discusses the magic, which has benefited a lot, but the old man is so stingy and doesn't want to hand over anything to him!

Later, when I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. Not to mention that my inheritance has so many magical powers and magical techniques, it is absolutely unpredictable, such as the Great Yan Jue, the Blood Sword Divine Power, the vague magical power of deceiving Tao, the Wuji Heart Array, the Golden Crow Body Refining Technique, the Thousand Light Phantom Cluster, the Dance of Demons, the Three Seals of the Emperor Earth Emperor, and the current human desire path, the Great Free Heavenly Demon Way, the Dark Demon King, the Supreme Ruthless Dao, and even the True Dragon Way, and the Sea God's Legacy!

Xiao Fen obtained the inheritance of the old dragon, and Zhou Liang was also lucky enough to see it, and he couldn't help but benefit a lot. Among them, there was a dragon clan's body-tempering technique. Unfortunately, the dragon clan could practice it. Otherwise, Zhou Liang believed that if his body was still there, the magic weapon would definitely be difficult to hurt!

As for the inheritance of the Sea God, he searched all his spiritual consciousness and did not find it, and even the light ball he passed on himself, could he not find it?

Zhou Liang thought for a long time, forget it, it is a good thing not to have it. The three practices of the Demonic and Buddha, going to heaven and earth, are afraid that there are only a few practitioners in ancient and modern times!

If Zhou Liang is said to be unable to even the monk at this moment, because he has no physical body and no physical body, no dantian, no spiritual power, how can there be the golden elixir magic crystal?

Now he can't even call him a little monk, he can only call him a powerful soul. What he doesn't know is what place he is about to arrive!

The dark passage slowly changed, and there were some colors, red, yellow, blue, white, colorful, but there was still a faint golden light mixed in it. The array space was hidden in Zhou Liang's spiritual consciousness, and his brow frowned!

"There is some breath here, I don't like it very much!" Zhen Kongzi turned his head and said to the Soul of War, while thinking about how to resurrect Zhou Liang's body!

"Since you don't like it, you just don't feel this aura." The Soul of War wiped the golden sword that was flashing with a sharp light, and looked so calm.

Zhou Liang's body involuntarily flashed into a bizarre passage. Here, the colorful flashed, Xiaodie liked it very much. The two colorful tentacles rushed around in the air, extremely active. Xiao Fen also climbed up. In his eyes, he looked faintly, with a bit of a kaleidoscope!

Boom boom boom boom, the passage began to become unstable, and Zhou Liang's soul became transparent and colorless from a faint golden color. He didn't know what happened in the future, and then hid in the mustard space. The little Confucius snorted coldly and said, "What are you fighting with four little beasts all day long, and you don't know how to serve me?" What are you working hard all day long, you are just a hand-off manager!"

"Go back quickly, I'm going to take action!" The little Confucius waved his hand, which was quite like the elder brother taking care of his younger brother. Zhou Liang's figure disappeared, and the passage roared quickly became unstable. "Hey, this passage is interesting!"

"It's really interesting. It seems that the place I went this time is interesting!" Zhan Zhihun smiled faintly, and a little light of interest flashed in his eyes.

"I'm a little curious, what kind of place is this!" Zhen Kongzi smiled faintly, smiling without saying a word, and the space around him was so terrifying!

The channel collapsed, and a particle as thin as dust flashed out from a colorful channel. What was waiting for Zhou Liang would be unknown!

Huh? Where is this? The little Confucius looked around. A villain with a teacher's crown floated out seriously. It looked like a girl's boudoir. He wandered around here with a slight tribute!

The pink tent is not clear what material it is made of. Even the little Confucius doesn’t know. The style here is not the style that is available in the cultivation world. Well, fortunately, there is still the flavor of spiritual power here. It seems that there are still monks here?

Where are the buildings made of ruby ​​beds, pebbles and pavilions?

Well, the little Confucius remembered it. It seems to be the favorite building of the monks. There are many palm trees outside the wall cut from white jade, and the weather is clear!

"Little Confucius, where is it outside!" Zhou Liang couldn't help but ask, it's very likely that it is not the world of cultivation, so where is this place?

"Boy, you're in trouble!" The little Confucius said softly, "I don't speak if you don't serve me."

"Haha, tell me quickly, I'll give you Xiaofen a day!" Zhou Liang patted Xiaofen on the shoulder, not paying any attention to the trembling in the cold snake's eyes. Little Confucius roared excitedly, grabbed Xiaofen and disappeared!

Looking at the image presented by the little Confucius, Zhou Liang pondered and said nothing. What made him vomit blood was that at this moment, this particle that no one could find was staying on the ruby ​​bed in the boudoir!
Chapter completed!