Watching Lei Jiufang leave, Chen Chong felt thoughtful.

The fat man said in a deep voice: "Boss, what are you thinking?"

"Status. Level." Chen Chong said with deep eyes: "Our biggest disadvantage at present is not that we are single and lonely, nor that the enemy is too strong, but that our status and level are too low. Status determines strength, and level determines vision. If we want to truly fight with the four major sects, we must stand at a higher level!"

"Not bad!" The fat man sighed, "But the two of us, the identity of wanted criminals in the underworld, can we obtain level and status? Could it be that we can join the four major sects, or Cihangzhai, start from scratch and become a little disciple?"

"How can I bow my eyebrows and bow my waist to worship the gods and Buddhas so that I can't be happy?" Chen Chong's eyes were burning and said loudly: "Since I am practicing humanity, I will never kowtow to the Three Pure Land, Buddhas, and demons! It is impossible to worship Cihangzhai and the four major sects!"

"Then you, boss?" the fat man said carefully.

"Xuanyuan Hill!" Chen Chong said firmly: "Go to Xuanyuan Hill to take a look. I heard that it is a place where human races gather, it is a thorn in the eyes of the four major sects and a thorn in the flesh. They are all down-and-out human races who cannot stand the oppression and exploitation of these immortals, Buddhas and demons sects, and have passed away. What I practice is the human race martial arts, and perhaps there can be a new world there!"

The fat man shouted, "Brother! I am willing to be the younger brother of you! The turtle son went to pray to God and worship Buddha, and was bullied by the four major sects. There is gold under the knees of men, and I don't accept anyone except the heaven, earth, king, and parents!"

"Stop being poor, keep practicing. We will set out tomorrow."

As soon as Chen Chong entered the world in the painting, he saw that the direction of the River God Temple where Nie Xiaoqian was suddenly born.

On the Qiantang River in the distance, the luck above Xiaoqian’s Ancestral Temple has completely changed!

With this place as the core, along the branch temple, it spreads to the entire Qiantang River, and the entire divine realm, which is integrated, and the waves flow, like an illusory river. The pressure of the divine way penetrates it.

Not only the Qiantang River, but also the Mangshan Mountains connected to the Qiantang River, the mountains are connected to the mountains and rivers, there is a vast momentum. The mountains are dancing silver snakes and the wax figures are like a lying dragon that is thousands of miles long. The gods are majestic. If they come out of it, their luck will be like a dragon, as if they come out of it.

"Xiaoqian has already broken through the realm of human immortals? Otherwise, how could she successfully refine Mangshan and Qiantang River together and become her own divine realm?"

Chen Chong was very surprised.

He knew that Nie Xiaoqian had long been at the peak of the third transformation of the ghost immortal realm, and he also knew that with Xiaoqian and the great merit of dispersing all the money and providing rich incense mind power, it was only a matter of time before Xiaoqian broke through the current realm and reached the realm of human immortality.

But he didn't expect that since Xiaoqian began to give alms to her daughter and spread Xiaoqian's mere half a month, she had broken through the realm of human immortals.

Is this Xiaoqian a breakthrough too fast?

Having said that, Chen Chong was of course happy to upgrade and break through with his own woman.

He borrowed Xiaoqian's magical powers and immediately teleported them to Xiaoqian's River God Mansion.

Xiaoqian burst into tears and threw herself into Chen Chong's arms regardless of everything.

"Husband, I did it! I really did it!" Xiaoqian cried with joy: "I have actually broken through the ghost fairy realm that I have been practicing for a hundred years and have not been able to break through the level of the level of human immortality. Husband, thanks to your help, Xiaoqian has today."

"Accumulating strength will come naturally." Chen Chong hooked Gou Xiaoqian's Qiongji: "This is the result of your accumulation. Isn't it that I will tell you about this?"

"What should I say?" Xiaoqian frowned and acted coquettishly.

Chen Chong smiled and said, "Why don't we do something sensible?"

"Drawing again?" Xiaoqian's face turned red.

"How about playing the flute for your husband tonight?" Chen Chong said seriously.

"Blow it!" Xiaoqian said happily and smiled happily: "Is it to blow the jade or bamboo? Husband, please do whatever you want!"

"Even the jade, bamboo, and Xiao have no love," Chen Chong smiled and said, "How about learning to play jade, blow the flute?"

Xiaoqian listened for a long time before she realized that she hit Chen Chong like raindrops: "Husband, you are so bad!"

The two laughed and made a fuss, and Chen Chong said seriously: "What you need to do now is to consolidate your cultivation quickly. You have entered the realm of immortality with the divine way. Your cultivation is not stable."

"Well" Xiaoqian's face flushed, and she threw herself into Chen Chong's arms, and said with a charming look: "I, the mountain god, have a vast area and control millions of people. In addition, you have given me so many treasures, opportunities and benefits, so that I can achieve my current achievements. The current incense mind power has increased fiercely, and it will not take me to practice to the second transformation realm for too long."

"Let's work hard together." Chen Chong grabbed Xiaoqian's jade hand: "In order not to be bullied by the underworld, one day, seek revenge from the underworld."

"Yes! OK!" Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes were burning.

"Husband"

"Um?"

"Let Xiaoqian really play the flute for you"

"All right."

On the bright moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, where can the jade man teaches to play the flute?

No words all night.

The morning sun shines gently into the window frame and sprinkles on the couch.

The sunlight shone in from the window and shone on Nie Xiaoqian's black hair, with a shiny luster and a faint fragrance floating.

Chen Chong opened his eyes, and Nie Xiaoqian also opened his beautiful eyes.

After breaking through the realm of human immortals, Nie Xiaoqian, a ghost girl, is no longer afraid of the sun and can walk in the daytime.

Chen Chong and Nie Xiaoqian looked at each other.

An ambiguous feeling grew quietly in the hearts of both of them.

Nie Xiaoqian buried Zhen's head in Chen Chong's strong chest.

After practicing the Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi Art, Chen Chong's body was filled with masculine aura, strong chest muscles, eight-pack abs, and mermaid lines. All of them appeared.

"Husband" Nie Xiaoqian touched Chen Chong's chest, feeling the man's powerful heartbeat, surrounded by his strong arms, and felt a sense of security.

She shed tears of love.

"Why did Xiaoqian cry?" Chen Chong said softly: "Is it because I was too rude last night?"

"No" Nie Xiaoqian shook her head suddenly, and three thousand black hair stroked Chen Chong's nose, and the fragrance blew: "Xiaoqian is very happy, really happy."

"But, why is the underworld chasing us? Xiaoqian doesn't understand."

"Xiaoqian" Chen Chong hugged his beloved woman tightly in his arms and said in a deep voice: "The more powerful people in this world hold, the more they lose their conscience. I don't know why they are unwilling to let us go. I only know that in order to defend their beloved woman, no matter whether he is a jackal, tiger, leopard, or the god of gods, I will kill them to the ground!"

Lifting his head, Nie Xiaoqian's dreamy beautiful eyes had a little more firmness than crystal tears, and he nodded vigorously.

"Husband, I have to work hard too! What are you doing, husband?"

"I've finished speaking the serious things, do something inappropriate!"

The two of them had a sweet time before they packed up.

When the window is clinging to the cloudy temples, the flowers are yellow in front of the mirror, and the thrush is dark and shallow.

After some affection and some warmth, my eyebrows fell but my heart was over.

The two walked out of the world in the painting hand in hand, and the fat man had been waiting for a long time.

"You two have been delayed for so long when you get up in the world in the painting," the fat man complained, "How can I live like a single dog?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go." Chen Chong smiled.

Xiaoqian entered the painting and put away the scroll. Chen Chong and the fat man walked out of the cross-death queen. Chen Chong took out the map of the Legend of the White Snake.

The two of them stepped on a fast horse and rushed into a valley 700 miles away.
Chapter completed!