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Li Wei

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    Wang Xuzhi woke up from his sleep, sat up straight, and stretched out a boneless hand beside him, gently pressed it to his forehead, accompanied by a soft whisper: "I had a nightmare, and my head is sweating." Wang Xuzhi was so big  Shocked, he squeezed that hand and leaned down, shouting: "Demon girl, don't lie to me!"  Wang Wang looked at him in surprise.

    It's not Ji Yaoge, nor is it that stunning female cultivator on Wanren Mountain¡ªthe oval face, almond eyes and diamond lips, although she is also beautiful, she just looks like a well-behaved woman in the world.

    ?The summer night is sultry, the gauze curtain is put away, the bed is covered with bamboo mats, the mosquito repellent incense is lit under the bed, the room is enveloped in the night, and the whole view is a blurred scene in the long memory.  "Are you dreaming of that flying fairy again?" The woman sighed, without blaming him, she just said, "Go to sleep quickly, I have to get up early to go to the academy tomorrow, spring is coming, my parents are looking forward to you  High school, don't think about it anymore." After saying that, she pulled him down, covered him with a thin quilt, and she slapped him gently, and gradually fell asleep again.

    Wang Xuzhi couldn't sleep, his hand moved inadvertently under the quilt, touched the delicate skin on the woman's waist, and withdrew his hand like a snake biting him in shock.  She was only wearing a water thin pocket embroidered with colorful mandarin ducks, and she was dazedly touched by him, and she turned over uncomfortably, whispering: "Xu Lang, don't make trouble."

    Xu Lang Xu Lang He remembered that this was his wife in the mortal world before he entered Taoism.

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    Before embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, he was just an ordinary scholar in the town, with two elders and a mediocre family. He married a wife at the age of nineteen.  The wife is beautiful and has a virtuous character. There is nothing wrong with serving her in-laws and taking care of her husband.  The family pins their hopes on him, hopes that he will be a high school student, and that his wife will shine in the lintel, but he has limited talent and fails in repeated trials, and he is obsessed with monasticism. He is afraid of being delayed by women, and he treats the couple's affairs like a tiger, and neglects his wife.  When he was twenty-five years old, he was met by a wandering monk in Changpeng. He abandoned his family and wife, and entered the gate of Changpeng Mountain.

    But now, when he wakes up, he returns to a mortal, or is it Wang Xuzhi who only married at the age of nineteen and lost all his cultivation?

    Which one is a dream?  Which one is reality?

    This must be the demonic barrier set up by the witch, but which witch?  Why can't he remember?  He stayed in the human world in a daze, from the age of nineteen to twenty-five, and he returned to the mortal world in six years. His parents were upright at the time, his wife was gentle and beautiful, and the thousand years of cultivation was like a fairy dream. He could not break the dream.  Being able to keep one's heart in check, with his wife for six years day and night, gentle and considerate Yingying's soft words but never surpassed, even if he wants to be infatuated with love, he refuses to be contaminated, for fear of falling into the devil's way.

    When I was twenty-five years old, it was the time when I entered the fairyland in my dream, but the wandering Taoist did not come.  Wang Xuzhi has been waiting in the world for six years, but he has never met a fairy fate, and his heart is ashamed, and he feels that the thousand-year cultivation is just a dream.

    "Xu Lang, Xu Lang." His wife called him softly, with melancholy on her brows, the woman's soft and exquisite body was plump and charming under the light veil of a thin blouse.

    For six years, day and night, this tenderness is at your fingertips, close at hand.  The beautiful woman was by his side, comforting the sorrow with soft words, and the red candle was dim and the beauty was slender. He couldn't hold back, hugged her on the couch, and had an unattainable dream.  The mandarin ducks intertwined their necks, the clouds and rain, and the entanglement at night and day. It was an unprecedented joy. They tasted the marrow and tasted it, and lingered deeply. It was the time when the dream was full of love. The two hugged the bed, but the hanging gauze curtain was suddenly covered  The fire burns to ashes.

    Someone floated in the air with a sword in his hand, and roared angrily: "Junior brother, it was transformed by a witch, let go quickly, and let me get rid of this monster!"

    Wang Xuzhi looked over, but saw that the person who came was his senior brother in Changpeng. Behind him, his wife was already wrapped tightly in a thin quilt, shivering on his back, with a sad face.  He felt great grief, but he was warned by his senior brother, he didn't move for a long time, the senior brother suddenly became angry, swept him away, and caught him in his palm instead.  She was naked and naked, standing with her throat choked, with a cold sword point in front of her chest, and humiliation and despair in her watery eyes.  Wang Xuzhi was filled with horror and grief, thinking of the love between husband and wife over the past few years, he just put aside the fairy road and jumped forward, but he didn't know where the strength came from, so he folded the long sword backwards and inserted it into his brother's arms.

    Senior brother's appearance is not known how, his face suddenly melted, and turned into his appearance again, his eyes were so thin and his lips were so ruthless, it was annoying.  He pushed the corpse away, turned around and hugged his wife, surrounded by beautiful spring and brilliant mountain flowers, he didn't know where he was.  His wife rushed towards him with tears in her eyes and embraced him. The beauty of spring was unparalleled, and he blurted out in confusion.

    "Hui'erHui'er"

    The wife in her arms was shocked, and when she looked up, her eyes were full of tears: "Xu Lang, you finally remembered me"

    As soon as the words fell to the ground, the beautiful wife gradually turned into dust and mist, and slowly dissipated.

    Wang Xuzhi was so anxious that he pulled out the fog and called his name, but he was never seen again. He recalled that he married Hui'er at the age of nineteen, and married at the age of twenty-five.??This place is the only place that does not appear in the Shizu Qilou of Samsung Guayue Pavilion.  "

    Ji Yaoge heard his voice suddenly calm down, and couldn't help but look away, but saw that Yuan didn't know why, and she showed a very strange aura again.

    It's fleeting.

    He seems to know Shizu Qilou very well.

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    Well, I don¡¯t know if I wrote it clearly about the Fierce Phoenix Secret Realm. This is a small setting in the last story.  Outside of Wanhua, there is a small planet very close to Wanhua.  Hmm, it seems to have become a science fiction novel?

    ps: Let's have a small interaction, guess, can Gu Xingzhi and Yuan Fengwan's double cultivation ceremony be completed smoothly?  If you guessed right, I will give you a small red envelope, please comment below this chapter.  Hahaha (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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