Cultivation has no years.


    half a month later.


    Wu Lingyan advanced smoothly, and her mana increased greatly. She became a real immortal gentleman. She had the style of a master when she raised her hands and feet.


    "Yes, yes, my little Yan''er is really a genius. Compared with me, I''m a demon."


    Yang Xuan nodded again and again. Wu Lingyan was very savvy and had a strong blood. He broke through the Immortal King''s realm this time and almost didn''t encounter any bottleneck. He is expected to become a golden and black demon emperor in the future.


    The Jinwu clan can be called a big clan in the whole immortal region. Although there are few people, it is said that there is a Jinwu demon saint in charge.


    This is the existence of Wu Lingyan, which is not known by the Jinwu family. Otherwise, the Jinwu family is bound to send someone to contact. Be sure to bring Wu Lingyan back to the family and cultivate it well.


    "Hum, you say you are a demon. How can I be comparable to you, a little genius?"


    Wu Lingyan rolled her eyes, but her small mouth turned up high, which showed her inner joy. After all, the higher her cultivation was, the more she could gradually go up to Yang Xuan''s footsteps.


    With Yang Xuan''s talent, her accomplishments will increase day by day. If she doesn''t work hard, she will only be dumped farther and farther.


    "Continue to practice. This place won''t stay long. When the sun and fire completely dissipate, it''s inevitable that someone will come here to explore and cause trouble."


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "As for you, why don''t you practice? It''s only been a long time. Have you become the body of the God of war?!"


    Wu Lingyan''s beautiful eyes moved and asked curiously. She was doing latent cultivation these days and didn''t pay too much attention to Yang Xuan. She didn''t know what Yang Xuan had done.


    "Half a month is enough for me to complete the first stage of the cultivation of the war god formula."


    Yang Xuan said with a smile that the body of the God of war was nothing more than a title. With his physical body, it was naturally easy to cultivate. In fact, the so-called body of the God of War didn''t make him much stronger.


    God of war formula, the most important thing is a word of war. Only with a strong sense of war, can the real power of this magic power burst out.


    "Monster!"


    Wu Lingyan snorted softly. He can practice into the body of God of war in half a month. What is it if it''s not a monster?


    "Are you praising me or hurting me?"


    Yang Xuan touched his nose and was speechless.


    "Of course it hurts you, hee hee!"


    Wu Lingyan put out her tongue playfully and smiled back and forth.


    "Well, how dare you tease your man? Are you itching? Hum, I think I have to punish you today and cheer up my husband“


    Yang Xuan took two deep breaths, pretended to be angry, directly opened his arms, put Wu Lingyan into his arms, and slapped her round hip with his hand.


    Wu Lingyan''s body trembled and her little face turned red. Although she was very shy, her hands also hugged Yang Xuan''s tiger waist and didn''t want to let go, for fear that he would disappear in a moment.


    "Well, now you know how powerful it is to be a husband?"


    Yang Xuan looked down at Wu Lingyan and smiled brightly.


    "I see. I know I''m wrong."


    Wu Lingyan begged for mercy. The pink and tender face was dripping out of the water. Her eyes were also very moving and charming.


    "I can change my mistakes. I''ll forgive you this time."


    Yang Xuan smiled and sat down with Wu Lingyan on the ground. Then he took out a pot of wine and two jade cups and said, "how about a drink to celebrate our reunion?"


    "OK, but don''t mess around after you drink."


    "Don''t worry, Weifu has a good drinking capacity. It''s you. I haven''t seen you for many years. I don''t know if your drinking capacity has improved?"


    "He''s a fairy king. Can he get drunk after drinking some wine? Don''t you underestimate people?"


    Having said that, after a few drinks, Wu Lingyan was unable to drink, and snuggled up in Yang Xuanhuai.


    "Don''t you say you won''t get drunk?"


    Yang Xuan was funny. The wine was immortal wine brought from the Guo family. Although it was very refreshing, it had full stamina. Wu Lingyan drank a few cups and was angry. She didn''t have the strength to dissipate the wine. Naturally, she wanted to get drunk.


    "Still drink?"


    He asked, half hugging the beauty, with a smile on his face, with a kind of playful abuse.


    "No more, no more, er..."


    Wu Lingyan couldn''t stop shaking her head and finally gave a wine hiccup.


    "Ha ha, wine is what men drink. Women should stick it less."


    Yang Xuan laughed and felt that Wu Lingyan was so clever and lovely at the moment.


    "Am I beautiful?"


    Wu Lingyan blinked her eyes and suddenly smiled. Her face was flushed, her lips were bright, and her smile was very confusing, enough to eclipse the whole world.


    Yang Xuan almost drank a whole pot of wine, but also slightly drunk. Without thinking, he said, "it''s beautiful!"


    "How beautiful?"


    Wu Lingyan''s voice was as beautiful as a silver bell and stirred people''s hearts.


    She was a rare beauty in the world. Now she is drunk and hazy, with an irresistible style.


    "Very beautiful, very beautiful, in my heart, my family Yan''er, no one can reach."


    Yang xuandao.


    "Really?"


    "More real than real gold!"


    "Glib, Yang Xuan, promise me to live well. If you die, I will never live alone."


    Wu Lingyan said finally, her eyes were red, and her tears soon blurred her eyes. A woman is most afraid that she is still there, but her beloved has left her forever, which is worse than death.


    "Fool!"


    Yang Xuan was moved and distressed. He took Wu Lingyan''s cheek in his hands, gently rubbed it with his hands, and slowly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.


    "Kiss me, I want to be your woman, wife."


    If a beautiful woman wants something, she dare not obey it.


    Unknowingly, their clothes faded and they gradually became entangled.


    ……


    Gentle village, hero tomb.


    They lingered for two days before they began to practice separately.


    Among them, Wu Lingyan wanted to stabilize her accomplishments, while Yang Xuan took the opportunity to improve her accomplishments.


    Relying on the sun fire between heaven and earth, his mana is growing rapidly all the time. In a few days, his cultivation reached the peak of Xianjun realm.


    At this time, he felt a crisis.


    This crisis originated from his heart, and he knew that this might be the so-called lost robbery.


    "Yang Xuan, what''s the matter with you?"


    Wu Lingyan had already stopped practicing and waited beside Yang Xuan. Seeing that he suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly, she immediately became worried.


    "From Xianjun realm to Xiansheng realm, you need to experience the robbery of loss, and my robbery of loss comes right now."


    Yang Xuan said that he wanted to go through the robbery here, but with the spread of the sun in the endless fire area, the place has become unsafe. If he is disturbed during the robbery, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "Someone is coming outside. Let''s leave here first."


    At this time, he noticed something, hugged Wu Lingyan and quickly flew out of the fire.


    Without the sun fire covering the whole endless fire area, his mind can radiate out and inquire about the movement of the outside world.


    Under the exploration of his mind, there are more and more monks outside the endless fire. Some people have rushed in one after another because of their high cultivation.