Chapter 3371

"Hey, did you hear that the saint is the woman of our peak master. Now we wanwang peak must be dignified!" at the foot of wanwang peak, the servant who laughed at the God general was proud of Chen Jiu at this time. Unexpectedly, the saint, the protagonist they talked about, had come to our eyes.

"Are you talking to me?" the saint scolded. If she hadn't looked at each other but the identity of a servant, she would have slapped her dead.

"Ah, holy lady, stop your anger. I didn't know you were coming. Our peak master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in..." the servant was stunned and immediately became incoherent.

Boasting and talking, in fact, these people are just hearsay. Now when they see the master coming, they are directly frightened into insanity and nonsense.

"Hum!" she scolded. The saint said no more and went up the peak, but she was stopped in front of the main hall.

"See you, holy lady. Our peak Lord is in seclusion. Please understand that no one is allowed to enter!" the guard of the temple is conscientious.

"Am I anyone?" the saint glanced disdainfully and rushed directly into the hall.

"Hey..." the guards wanted to say something, but after thinking about the rumors between the saint and Chen Jiu, they chose to shut up rationally.

In this way, with a trace of anger and resentment, the saint broke into Chen Jiu's cultivation space. The reason why she can't wait is that she wants to fulfill her promise, and the other is that she wants to discuss with Chen Jiu and publicly deny the bet for her. Otherwise, isn't her reputation ruined?

The idea is good. Chen Jiu is actually going to teach the saint a lesson. She hasn't thought about how to embarrass her. If she comes to visit and apologize one day, she may be fine!

It's not right. Saint, she broke into Chen Jiu's territory so quietly. It's really unknown what will happen!

"What is this?" the saint entered the main hall and was naturally wrapped in the endless avenue of joy.

Between heaven and earth, endless red fog surges, so that people can't see the things in front of them at all. Even God's consciousness is difficult to explore!

"Good Taoist power, good fast speed of cultivating Tao!" the saint was knowledgeable and soon found out the situation. "Those people really didn't deceive themselves. This guy is really practicing!"

"What to do? Do you want to quit and don't disturb his cultivation?" the saint hesitated and said reluctantly: "no, if you leave and he practices endlessly here, how can you be a man outside?"

"Hum, now that you're here, go straight to him and let him help you clarify everything and return your pure and white body!" the saint finally decided to move forward into the red fog, but she soon lost her mind.

Unknowingly, the saint's pretty face rose to a red cloud, and a trace of imperceptible affection began to sprout. It moved. In the original fog of this happy avenue, could she not be affected at all?

Of course, this is only the superficial influence of Taoism. If you want to turn the saint directly into a silver baby, you can't do it!

"Damn it, where has this bastard gone? Where can I find him in such a big fog?" the saint soon got worried and knew that this was not the way. In meditation, she began to observe the flow of the fog and soon found a special surge of the fog.

"That's it. Try to be nice when you see him later, so he can't blame himself?" the saint also knows that it's taboo to break into other people's practice space, so she still restrains herself. If it's not necessary, she doesn't want to conflict with Chen Jiu.

After walking for a long time, the saint seemed to come to the core of the fog, and here she looked carefully for "that madman, he should be around here!"

"Er, there seems to be a noise below?" the saint walked around at will. She suddenly felt a change under her feet. She couldn't help looking down. She was stunned. A burning feeling floated to her mind. "This... How big!"

The red fog was hazy, but a red figure could be seen faintly. Chen Jiu, who fed his Huan Le Avenue with the origin of Zhuxian heaven, finally made him unbearable.

There is no way. The original intention of happy avenue is to pursue happiness. Chen Jiu makes it grow like this. He feels that if he is not happy again, he will be suffocated!

Although as a man with many wives, it's a little speechless, but he can't quench his thirst. No matter how many his wives are, none of them come to help him. He's a big living man. He can't hold his urine to death, can he?

There's no way. Chen Jiu has to work hard for his great cause. While he moves, he still sighs "Hey, others only see their own glory aura, but they don't know how much effort they have made for it!"

"...." the saint didn't speak, because she felt some sympathy for him at this time. How many women can't get his powerful skills, and he is solving it himself. He is really hard enough to practice!

"Ya Nan, don't worry, I will try my best to practice and try to reunite with you as soon as possible!" Chen Jiu then said to himself, constantly thinking of Ya Nan's perfect body in his mind.

Is he still an infatuation? The saint still didn't speak. Before, she thought Chen Jiu's behavior was shameless, but she seemed to have changed her impression of this man!

A woman's mind is always so changeable. As a saint of the magic door, although she has not personally experienced male and female love, she has long been familiar with it. Therefore, although she is shocked, she can still face it calmly.

"What to do? Do you want to wake him up?" the saint whispered. She hesitated. How embarrassing it would be to wake Chen Jiu up in this situation?

"Whew, whew..." but just then, the wind and clouds changed, and bursts of thick fog suddenly appeared. The saint immediately felt a little out of breath. Then she found that she was bound by a special fog and could not move!

"Damn it, what's going on? He found out. He's going to plot against himself?" the saint was shocked and struggled hard.

"Hey, what happened, Ya Nan? Are you coming back?" Chen Jiu's suspicious voice rang.

"This..." the saint didn't know, so she didn't dare to move.

"Ya Nan, I know it's you, right? Although you can't communicate with me yet, I know it must be your manifestation. Look at your little feet. It's so watery again!" Chen Jiu then made the saint a little confused. What's the madman talking about?