Chapter 416 What is the Supreme Being?
Under the joint attack of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Daozong, and Sixiang Palace, the invading army of Yuanmen was completely wiped out. The twelve strong men of the Yuanmen Wheel Realm and the main force of the army were all killed in this battle. Since then, their vitality has been seriously damaged. .
The blockade formation was removed, and the armies of the other five super sects were able to arrive smoothly. After learning about the dangerous situation before, they all broke into a cold sweat.
The seven super sects have formed an offensive and defensive alliance, acting as each other's horns to fight against the Yuanmen. This is a balanced force that divides the Dongxuan Territory into two parts.
If the Jiutian Taiqing Palace is attacked by Yuanmen first, the balance will be completely broken, and the remaining six will not be spared.
The leaders of the seven super sects had a brief conversation in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, and then led their troops back to the sect, and agreed to gather all their armies in the Dao domain on the third day, and then launch a general attack on Yuanmen.
Of course, the Dao Zong army also withdrew, but Lin Dong took the opportunity to stay.
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Inside the boudoir with soft tones and elegant decoration.
"Phew, my wife's bed is still more comfortable, even the smell is the same"
Lin Dong lifted up the light white gauze curtain and fell limply on the bed. After rolling back and forth a few times, he groaned quite comfortably.
Looking at the fool who was "ruining" her brocade quilt, the stunning beauty in white clothes secretly bit her silver teeth. A trace of shame flashed inexplicably in her clear eyes, but she did not say anything to stop him.
This was the first time that she had let a man enter her boudoir. She was born with a mysophobia, but she was not disgusted by the scene in front of her. This feeling was very strange.
However, Ling Qingzhu felt quite ashamed and angry when she thought of the complicated look in her master's eyes when Master Taiqing Palace Master found out that she wanted to take Lin Dong back to his residence.
"Lin Dong, get up quickly, I have something serious to talk to you about."
Ling Qingzhu glanced at the fool who was still causing trouble and opened his mouth slightly.
"Say it, but you have to take off the veil. There are only two of us here. Is there anything you can't let your husband see?"
Lin Dong rolled over like a carp and stood up nimbly. With a touch of his big hand, the gauze covering the beauty's face was removed, revealing her beautiful face that could be either angry or happy.
Ling Qingzhu, who had lost the cover of her veil, rolled her beautiful eyes and rolled her eyes at Lin Dong angrily. She didn't know whether it was because the veil was taken away or because Lin Dong claimed to be her husband.
"I'll teach you to continue practicing the Supreme Sensing Technique."
The beauty with a cold and cold temperament said like an immortal.
"Practice the Supreme Sensing Technique? Okay, speaking of which, I haven't practiced the Supreme Sensing Technique for almost three years. I still need Qingzhu to teach me step by step."
Lin Dong looked extremely strange when he heard this, nodded in agreement, and then began to take off his clothes.
"What are you doing?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Ling Qingzhu's eyes, and she stretched out her jade hand, as smooth as mutton-fat jade, to stop Lin Dong, who had already taken off half of his clothes.
"Isn't it Qingzhu who wants it first? Well, I didn't expect that my wife, who usually seems cold and cold, is so proactive and individual in matters between men and women. I like..."
Lin's hand movements suddenly stopped and he looked at Ling Qingzhu inexplicably.
"Lin Dong! Go to hell!!!"
Seeing Lin Dong's facial expression becoming more and more slutty as he spoke, the stunning beauty couldn't bear it any longer and angrily raised her jade feet to kick the idiot.
"Hey, madam, if you don't want it, why don't you hit me?"
"Go to hell! You bastard! I saw that you haven't successfully sensed the Supreme Being yet, and I obviously want to help you. What are you thinking about?!"
"This... can you blame me? Our usual... signal has always been this, isn't it? It's normal for me to misunderstand. Who told you not to make it clearer?"
Someone dodged and looked back aggrievedly to explain.
"Qiang! Lin Dong, don't run away, let me kill you with one sword!!"
The beautiful woman was so ashamed and angry that she drew out her three-foot green sword and stabbed someone with overwhelming force.
More than ten minutes.
"Ashamed. I have been busy improving my martial arts and cultivation in the past three years in the Chaos Demon Sea and Demon Realm, but I have neglected the practice of Taishang's Sensing Technique. I hope Qingzhu can help me more."
Lin Moumou, who did not want to be named, was not affected by the three-foot green sharp edge that was pressed against his waist and spoke seriously.
"If you dare to treat me this disrespectfully in the future, I will kill you with one sword."
The lingering blush on Ling Qingzhu's charming and beautiful face was still there, she bit her red lips lightly and said in embarrassment.
"Haha, wife, how could this happen? This time it was purely an accident..."
Seeing that the beauty's tone softened, Lin Moumou rolled his eyes and patted his chest to assure himself without any psychological barriers. The irregular big hand had already grasped Ling Qingzhu's catkin.
"Hey, I can't be so cruel to you idiot, so just bully me as hard as you can..."
Seeing her lover's pitiful look, Ling Qingzhu's heart softened, and she subconsciously put away the three-foot green blade, for fear that he would be stabbed.
Although this guy who has set foot in the realm of reincarnation, bears the bones of a prehistoric dragon, and has perfected the body-refining heavenly martial arts of Qingtian Dragon Transformation Jue, he will not be injured by this.
Seeing this, Lin Dong, a scumbag, didn't know what his wife was thinking. He immediately hugged Ling Qingzhu into his arms and comforted her with sweet words.
"Okay, okay, stop talking. I really don't know where you learned these embarrassing things."
Aya Qingzhu, whose face turned red after hearing the earthy love words, pushed away the unruly disciple, straightened her appearance demurely, and returned to her previous cold and indifferent demeanor.
"I successfully sensed the Supreme Being a year ago. This time we will use the Taishang Sensing Technique together. I will take you to sense the location of the Supreme Being."
"Also, you are not allowed to take off your clothes without my permission."
Ling Qingzhu lifted up the gauze curtain and sat cross-legged on the couch with great grace.
"Qingzhu, you misunderstood. I, Lin Dong, am not that casual person."
Lin Dong smiled and sat across from the stunning beauty with a smile. Then his palms touched with the beauty, their fingers interlocked, and he looked at her affectionately.
"Don't look at me like that. If you do, I won't be able to calm down."
The cold beauty in the fluttering white dress felt her heart heat up and lowered her gaze subconsciously.
"Haha, okay, okay, I understand."
Lin Dong was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly. This was probably the most touching love words he had ever heard from Ling Qingzhu so far.
Unexpectedly, the usually cold young lady would do the same thing when flirting with him, which made Lin Dong feel itchy.
"The Supreme Sensing Technique, get up!"
As the two of them used the Taishang Sensing Technique at the same time, two vague thoughts gradually took shape between heaven and earth, swimming tentatively.
That soft thought came closer and tried to pull him, but with a soft cry, Lin Dong's thought was rubbed into his body domineeringly, and the two blended together tightly.
In a burst of soul trembling, he flew towards the chaotic space in the underworld.
"Bad guy, you've obviously sensed Taishang, and you're even stronger than me. Why are you still lying to me?"
"Haha, because this time I want to try what it feels like to merge souls."
In the haze, the vague communication between the two groups disappeared fleetingly.
ps: I feel that daily life is more difficult to write about than combat.