Six months have passed since the ancient fairyland, but in the primitive world, it is only a moment.

Therefore, when Zhou Yan returned to the ancient Wu Zhoujia, it did not cause much sensation, and everyone just expressed normal respect for him.

The only contradiction is that Zhou Yan brought back a woman, and the harem is full of gunpowder.

But they knew the virtues of Zhou Yan, and after a while, they were relieved.

The next day, the beautiful teacher Lin Shuya simply did not cultivate, and took Zhao Morer to Wangfujing Pedestrian Street for a walk.

Zhao Morer was amazed by the modern city, and the shocked expression was revealed along the way, which was even more exaggerated than when the little witch had just left the mountain.

The vanity of the beautiful teacher was greatly satisfied, and it seemed that this seat in the palace was preserved.

Xuanyuan two dogs were also walking the dog generally walking a circle, looking at the streets of the car and horses, tall buildings, his mouth almost can not fit.

"This little scene has shocked you, I have never seen the world."

The little witch glanced at him proudly, then patted Linglong breast and said, "Follow this fairy, and will not let you be wronged."

Then, Xuanyuan two dogs were bought by Wu Xuan with an ice cream, from the liver to the ground, for the tiger, there is no bottom line.

...

Zhou Yan and the old beggar returned to the collapsed palace again, opening the seal that had been mostly broken.

“Ot, how dare you open the seal, do you like to be impatient?”

Coincidentally, on the other side of the earth palace, a person in the true soul world is also trying to break the seal, and at this time, the person who roars out is the owner of the mausoleum.

This temporary seal, laid by the old beggar, took them more than half a year to crack, and now it has almost succeeded.

But the mausoleum city lord will not think, the seal is broken for a moment, Zhou Yan actually took the initiative to send the door.

Zhou Yan had not seen the true face of the mausoleum lord, but as soon as he heard his voice, he recognized his identity and smiled, “Oh, what a coincidence!”

“ Coincidentally?“Are you afraid your brain is broken?”The mausoleum city master suddenly sneered, did not talk too much nonsense, and directly hit the Tianling cover of Zhou Yan.

Last time he asked the body of the soul reborn, the strength can not play a tenth, and now the Buddha has come, it is easy to pinch the ants of Zhou Yan.

However, what he did not expect was that when he gathered a half-hearted hand and patted it on the Zhouyan encephalo, the latter did not even lose a hair.

Zhou Yan looked at the mausoleum with a smile and said, “For so long, your strength has not grown!”

“You... are looking for death!”

The Lord of the Lingcheng City was shocked for a moment, and after hearing Zhou Yan's mockery, he immediately became furious and attacked with all his might.

“Too weak.”

Zhou Yan shook his head, suddenly backhand a slap out, understated, a snap of the mausoleum city master into the middle of the air, continuous do hundreds of 360 degrees of air rotation.

The people of the true world were astonished, and they were all enemies, and all of God was on guard.

Bam!

The Lord of the Lingcheng City was in free fall, smashing a huge deep pit on the ground, the smoke and dust were rolling, and his weak voice came out of the pothole after half-sink.

“How can you be so strong?”

The Lord of the city climbed out, ragged and gray, as if he had lost half his life.

The last time I saw Zhou Yan, his strength was obviously weak, and the master of the mausoleum city could kill him with one finger.

Why did he meet this time, but he can kill himself in a light way?

At the same time, the city's main shock is very puzzled.

Zhou Yan's ten fingers crossed, gently stirring, handsome face floated a little smile, "Before, they called me a divine doctor, now, I return to the imperial realm, how can you be enemies?" 」

“The Immortals!”

The pupil of the mausoleum city was suddenly shrinking, and his face was extremely frightened, and the real soul people around him were also full of despair.

Isn't it that to open the seal to crush an ant, how to suddenly provoke a monster in the realm of the immortal?

This is a disaster!

However, Zhou Yan did not kill them, but asked the Lord of Lingcheng City: "The condensing moon, does she not hate me?"“I can’t wait to kill me.”

"Well, it's not all you . . . you're in trouble, and Her Royal Highness, with your child, is being criticized in the true soul world."The Lord of the city hates it.

"What?“Is the moon holding my baby?”

Zhou Yan said that it was a sudden shock in the body, and immediately said with great joy: "Haha, I did not expect it, I will be a father of Zhou Yan...

The mausoleum city lord glared at him and said, “A girl who is pregnant without marriage, do you think her situation is good?”

"Moreover, she is still a princess, and the pressure she is under can be imagined."

"The Soul King has ordered the princess more than once to drink the water, and the princess has not given up, and her spirit should be about to collapse."

Yin water is a strong potion, after drinking, the fetus will die, more domineering than any abortion pill.

“Unbelievable, my flesh and blood also dare to move?”Take me to the King of Souls!”The cold sound of the cold.

The mouth of the mausoleum city squirmed a few times, and finally said nothing, if Zhou Yan is really the emperor's cultivation, what is not to go?

...

"Princess, drink this bowl of water, or the king will be angry again."

The maid put a bowl of black and lacquered water like a mushyme on the table and said patiently to the girl opposite.

The body of the condensate moon is more abundant than ever, but the face is somewhat hagmorious.

She was under too much pressure.

“Don’t say any more, go out.”

“Princess, but...”

“I let you out!”

The sound of the condensation moon became more and more cold, and the maid was helpless, so she had to withdraw from the door, and after she left, there was a hint of maternal love in the eyes of the condensate moon.

She did not drink sneer water, not because of Zhou Yan, but could not bear to look at her own flesh and blood before she was born, and suddenly disappeared.

“Yang, I hate you!”

In the eyes of the condensate moon, there was a strong hatred, but at this time she felt a move in her abdomen, the fetus seemed to kick her stomach with her feet, and the resentment on her face disappeared.

“Such a naughty, then a trickster...”

Condensed the moon, then thought of something, and then fainted: "Don't worry baby, I won't let anyone be against you."

Bam!

As soon as the voice fell, the door was rudely kicked open, and the angry soul king broke in and said, “How many opportunities have you given you, but also protect the seed?”

"This time, even if you use brute force, I will let you drink the water."

The soul king is furious, he is the king of the true soul world, how can you tolerate his daughter has a stain, if not the birth mother of the condensate moon, he may not have been killed.

"Don't force me."The condensate moon shook its head in pain, the hagmorious face was poignant and helpless, and the spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The soul king was aggressive and said, “If you still recognize my father, drink it!”

“Do not...”