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Chapter three hundred and seventy-fifth urgent wisdom

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stone wall behind the statue of the god.

"This is the stone wall." Wan Ling'er frowned and looked at the stone wall. She had been refining elixirs in the alchemy world of Xiaoyang Mountain for a long time and had a certain understanding of the structure of the rock. The stone wall behind the statue could be seen at a glance that it was a natural stone wall with no trace of carving.

"……I don't know either."

Chen Mang looked at the stone wall and showed a hesitation on his face. Although the roar just now was powerful, it gave people a very distant feeling. Chen Mang was not sure if it was behind the statue of the god.

After searching for a while, just when everyone couldn't find a clue, the young and energetic Chen Dao couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll try it." Chen Dao walked over, and the strength of Lucky was blowing towards the stone wall without saying a word.

Click.

Click.

Click...

...

Zhao Yuan was naked, revealing his strong muscles, a pair of ape arms, embracing Princess Qiqi's delicate and slender waist. Under the dim light of the magic core, Princess Qiqi's snow-white space without any flaws was extremely dazzling.

Smelling the unique elegant body fragrance of the beautiful and pure virgin, looking at her beautiful face, beautiful appearance, graceful body, slender and well-proportioned jade body, fair and warm skin, slender and soft fingers, and the slender jade neck displayed by her ear-like hair, everything arouses the man's wild desire.

Zhao Yuan's hands invaded Princess Qiqi's exquisite and erect body, wandering unrestrainedly along the seductive curve...

Pang!

Just as the two were turning around, a muffled sound came from the wall of the cave inside the cave, and then a "crack" and "crack" cracking sound came from the wall.

Zhao Yuan's body solidified.

The expression on Princess Qiqi's face also froze. She never dreamed that someone would disturb them in this closed cave.

In the midst of lightning, Zhao Yuan's "quiet" realm spreads.

Wan Ling'er.

Wan'er.

Chen Dao and Chen Mang brothers, Liu Aunt and others...

The expression on Zhao Yuan's face suddenly became dull. These days, Zhao Yuan searched almost every inch of the cave with the "quiet" realm, but he did not expect to search for the cave wall where he lived.

It takes no effort to find it without any effort!

However, Zhao Yuan’s expression on his face is extremely difficult to see, because under him, Qiqi’s plump and white body is still pressing...

Click!

Click!

...

A sharp crack sound of the concave hole wall awakened Zhao Yuan. Looking around, I saw cracks like spider webs spreading on the hole wall at high speed.

"Qiqi, get dressed quickly, they are right next to you!"

Zhao Yuan, who woke up from the shock, suddenly jumped up and looked for clothes anxiously, but he couldn't find his own clothes. Then he remembered that he could not resist Princess Qiqi's temptation of beauty and actually shook his clothes into pieces...

"You can't survive if you commit suicide!" Zhao Yuan quickly summoned a long robe from the Sumeru Ring and put it directly on his body.

Last time, Wan Ling'er just saw him in Baihua Tower, and he was about to lose his memory. If Wan Ling'er caught him in the bed, he would see him treat Princess Qiqi "honestly" and be afraid...

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan, who was trembling, subconsciously looked at Princess Qiqi and was shocked. She saw Princess Qiqi cover her mouth and laughing with a cramped look on her face. She was not wearing any clothes at all. Her convex and white body was still exposed to the air, extremely dazzling.

"Ah... why are you not wearing clothes?" Zhao Yuan said anxiously and furiously.

"I am not afraid of my grand Qin Empire princess, what are you afraid of?" Princess Qiqi gently stroked her hair that was in her ears and chuckled.

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid Ling'er will kill you!" Zhao Yuan bent down and groped in the darkness, throwing Princess Qiqi's clothes on her.

"Ah..." Princess Qiqi, who was originally indifferent, had a sluggish face. She had seen Wan Ling'er's majesty.

"Put it quickly, don't be too slow." Looking at Princess Qiqi's slow look, Zhao Yuan was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was smoking.

"Uh-huh……"

At this time, Princess Qiqi realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly touched the carpet. However, the complicated clothes were thrown into a mess by Zhao Yuan. For a moment, there was a clue. When she was anxious, she became more and more confused. She was busy and could not wear her body.

Click!

Click!

Pour...

Suddenly, another dull sound came from outside, the earth was shaking, and then the cracked cave began to collapse, and a large number of stones began to slide down.

"It's too late!"

"Ah...what are you doing..."

In desperation, Zhao Yuan pushed Princess Qiqi onto the carpet and rolled the naked Princess Qiqi into the blanket. Then, with a wave of her sleeve, the messy daily necessities on the ground were stuffed into the Sumeru ring.

Pang!

Pang!

Pang!

The stone wall of the cave suddenly collapsed into the hole with countless cracks. Countless stones shot towards Zhao Yuan, flying sand and stones. Between the sand and dust, you could see dazzling light coming from the cracked cracks.

"It's me, Zhao Yuan, get out of here!"

Zhao Yuan carried Princess Qiqi on her shoulder, shouted loudly, exhaled, and punched her in the increasingly wide gap.

Pang!

In the sound of the sky and the earth cracking, countless gravels shot out, and the people in the secret room were hiding. When people woke up from the shock, they saw that Zhao Yuan, with long hair flying, was already standing in the secret room like a demon.

"Quick, hurry up, Princess Qiqi is injured!" Zhao Yuan strode to Aunt Six, stuffed Princess Qiqi on her shoulder into her arms, and then said to Chen Mang and Chen Dao and others: "Let's go out first and let Aunt Six heal Princess Qiqi..."

Zhao Yuan immediately pushed them out of the secret room without waiting for Chen Mang and others to answer.

"Hey, why are you pushing me out? I have healing pills!" Before Wan Ling'er could react, she had been pushed out of the secret room by Zhao Yuan.

"I have something important to tell you." Zhao Yuan looked serious.

"What's the matter?" Wan Ling'er was startled when she saw Zhao Yuan's serious expression, and stroked Zhao Yuan's thin cheeks and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No... I want to discuss with you when to go to the Demon Capital... This is a secret room?" Zhao Yuan looked at the deep corridor in front and changed the topic.

"Yes, this is a secret room under the Demon Capital, which contains the gods of the ancient gods. By the way, who are the ancient gods?" When talking about the Demon Capital, the simple Wan Linger laughed and immediately became excited, and did not notice Zhao Yuan's weirdness at all.

"What! The Demon City was occupied by you?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. He could not have thought that he had been in the cave for more than a month, and there had been earth-shaking changes outside.

"Yes, the human army has completely occupied the Demon Capital, and the Demons have become defeated, like a dog that has fled in scattered family." Wan Ling'er said proudly.

"Awesome, awesome!" Zhao Yuan sincerely praised Wan Ling'er. He could imagine that Wan Ling'er must have played a crucial role.

"You haven't answered me yet. Guess who is that ancient god?" Wan Ling'er pouted.

"Who is it? It's not those temple sects! Hey, is it the Xuantian God Demon Master!"

"It's really boring. You guessed it all at once." Wan Ling'er looked depressed.

"What a magician Xuantian God!" Zhao Yuan showed an incredible expression on his face.

"It is him, humans believe in him, and the demons believe in him. In the Demon Capital, we have checked a large amount of information, and the information proves that those temple sects are transformed into golden armor, making humans and demons evenly matched and forming a stalemate. However, we don't understand why he did this..." Wan Ling'er's appearance of racking her brains is pitiful.

"The power of faith!"

Zhao Yuan let out a long sigh. The matter was similar to what he guessed, but Zhao Yuan did not expect that the ancient god would actually be the master of Xuantian God and Demon, which was a bit unexpected.

According to Monk Tianxin, some gods will support one party, and then gain the trust of one party and obtain the power of faith they need.

The Xuantian God and Demon Master could only describe him in the word "greed". It seems that he is not a good bird.

"Zhao Yuan, it's cold and cold, you have to wear more clothes..." Wan Ling'er stroked Zhao Yuan's chest with a heartache, and she felt Zhao Yuan's thin clothes.

"Ah... Cough cough... I'll go to the toilet first. Where is the toilet?" Zhao Yuan's tiger's body shook, and then he remembered that except for a long robe, the inside was empty and covered with dust.

"There is a toilet in that secret room."

"Well, I'll go first..."

Zhao Yuan pressed Wan Ling'er's shoulder and signaled her to wait here. He pushed open the door of the secret room and saw that Princess Qiqi had already put on her clothes. She blushed and did not dare to look at Zhao Yuan's eyes.

The stone in Zhao Yuan's heart fell, but it was so terrifying that Wan'er and Aunt Liu looked at it. He quickly slipped into the bathroom and put on his underwear in a hurry. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with a swagger.

"Shoes." Princess Qiqi raised her head with her lowered down and said softly.

"Shoes...ah..."

Zhao Yuanyi lowered his head. Even though he was as thick as the city wall, he still had a fever, because his pair of war shoes had his right foot on his left foot and his left foot on his right foot.

Fortunately, Wan Ling'er was not seen, otherwise, it would be difficult to explain.

"Zhao Yuan..."

Wan Ling'er pushed the door and happened to see Zhao Yuan changing his shoes. However, she felt that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong, but she couldn't find the reason, and she always felt strange. Wan Ling'er naturally didn't expect that it was because Zhao Yuan suddenly wore it inside, which made her feel different. Of course, she never dreamed that Zhao Yuan suddenly wore clothes.

"Have your injury healed?" Although Wan Ling'er was simple, she was not a fool. Although she did not see the flaws in Zhao Yuan, she could see that it was inappropriate from Princess Qiqi's unnatural expression.

"...It's better." Princess Qiqi was guilty and did not dare to look at Wan Ling'er.

"Well, the bitch is just pretentious. He has to carry it out a little bit of injury or something." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Zhao Yuan was afraid that Wan Ling'er would find any clues in the cave, so he asked quickly.

"I'll take a look."

"Let's go and see later, you can introduce this demon city to me first." Zhao Yuan did not dare to stop Wan Ling'er with too many traces, but just distracted Wan Ling'er's mind.

Sure enough, Wan Ling'er immediately forgot the cave and began to tell what had happened these days in a vivid way.

When Zhao Yuan knew that Aunt Jiu died in battle, he couldn't help but sigh. After hearing that all the troops in the human city were in the Demon Metropolitan Division, Zhao Yuan was filled with blood and regretful. If he had not fallen into the cave, he would not have missed the epic war, which was a pity.

Finally, Zhao Yuan's eyes fell on the black long sword.

When Zhao Yuan's eyes fell on the black long sword, immediately, a force seemed to be pulled in his body, and it was rushing continuously...

PS: Sorry, I have come to Malaysian friends these days, and I have been plagued by trivial matters and delayed the update. I will start to resume three updates a day tomorrow.
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