Supreme Crazy Concubine

Chapter 144 Refining the Ancient Love

With the help of Yin Shuang, Xue Aofeng's inner breath quickly floated up and became more comfortable in a short time. In such rounds, Xue Aofeng's body was as light as a wild goose.

The whole body is sweaty, and even the robe has been soaked.

At this time, when her hands just covered her waist, Xue Aofeng opened her eyes, turned around, and quickly stood up from the lotus platform to avoid his touch.

"Would you like me to serve you to bathe?" Yin Shuang looked at the opposite person with a smile.

"No." Xue Aofeng frowned, "That's all for today. You are also very tired. Go back to the hall and have a rest!"

"All right. Yin Shuang retreated!" Yin Shuang smiled gently. Was he too anxious? Then his body was illusory and disappeared in this very ambiguous palace.

After not feeling his breath, Xue Aofeng took a bath, and thought of his movements just now. How dare this damn guy rub her oil? Damn it!

Xue Aofeng was annoyed at the bottom of her heart, and the feeling of her whole body was as elegant as a fairy. It seemed that it was much faster for him to practice for herself than her own practice.

I believe that it won't take long for her Xue Aofeng's strength to be more than that. Thinking about it, the perfect smile escaped from the corners of Xue Aofeng's mouth.

As expected, under Yin Shuang's hard work every night, Xue Aofeng made rapid progress. Her fighting spirit that had been staying in the ninth level had a soaring speed. She suddenly broke through the tenth level, the peak of the tenth level, and then broke the eleventh level, the peak of the eleventh level. After rushing through the four levels, she finally stopped at a height close to about Wu Zun. Come down.

This is already an incredible growth rate of fighting spirit. Of course, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it will be. After the 12th-level martial arts master is the 13th-level martial saint, and the 14th-level martial arts god, each level will have a peak as a level. If you break through it, you will succeed. However, if you want to rush again, each level is more than 18,000 miles away. Strength is the comparison between the big witch and the little witch.

Yin Shuang is not a god. He cultivates magic rather than fighting spirit, which is equivalent to the height of the thirteenth-level martial saint. It is also very good to help Xue Aofeng ascend Wu Zun in one step.

"How does the door owner feel?" Yin Shuang refined her tone for the last time, and her tone became more and more gentle.

"...very comfortable." Xue Aofeng's eyelids narrowed slightly into cracks, and his inner breath was indescribably comfortable. Unexpectedly, as soon as the fighting spirit was improved, the feeling of his whole body was different.

"Ha ha, now your fighting spirit is almost the strength of Wu Zun." Yin Shuang smiled faintly.

"What's your strength?" Xue Aofeng suddenly asked curiously.

"I..." Yin Shuang was silent and didn't continue. Her intuition was not enough to tell her everything. After all, she hasn't become his person yet... isn't it? After all, she needs to be psychologically prepared for a woman who wants a human to be his right demon king. This requires a process, and he will be patient enough to wait for the arrival of this moment.

He will accompany her to conquer the world until this ancient and amazing love...

"Forget it, don't say it! Just think I didn't ask." Xue Aofeng stood up with a smile, jumped gently, and her body flew up like a swallow. "Wow, this feels really good. It's faster than the magical flight!"

"Of course, after the fighting spirit reaches a certain level, it will become one, integrate attack and defense, omnipotent!" Yin Shuang replied with a smile. Looking at the beauty flying in the hall happily, I have a sense of accomplishment.

"Well said! Yin Shuang, you are really my omnipotent siliary!" Xue Aofeng smiled and flew around in the hall, feeling a sense of power.

"Ha ha, Ao Feng, I'm very happy to assist you." Yin Shuang's eyes revealed a deep meaning.

Xue Aofeng looked at him with pride and smiled softly, "Go, go to your partial flower pavilion. Let's play Duan Qindi ensemble!"

"Good." Yin Shuang's eyes are full of pleasure, and he has long wanted to play with her. It was just the last time she raised it, but she didn't agree. Does her invitation so freely this time indicate anything? Thinking of this, Yin Shuang's eyes were full of happiness.

This night, outside the flower pavilion, the petals were still flying all over the sky, dancing intoxicating.

Xue Aofeng took out the dark and bright magic piano and translated this magnificent flute ensemble with Yin Shuang's jade flute.

In a fiery red robe, he stood beside her, like the most loyal and perfect and invincible guardian, with drunken tenderness in his eyes. I don't know when this feeling has been quietly planted.

And another person, Xue Aofeng narrowed his eyes slightly from time to time, and seemed to see another person's picture of blowing a flute through his handsome face.

The white clothes win the snow, the proud shadow standing by the lake, is the most beautiful person who wins the immortals!

Shaoling... Wait for me, I will definitely come back...

......

The next night was particularly bright. A red shadow quickly jumped to the edge of the cliff. Yin Shuang looked down. The light and cloudy breath was intermittent. Yin Shuang sneered and quickly jumped down, and her figure was already in the abyss.

On a raised rock layer in the abyss, otherwise you will see the strange and familiar shadow.

He is dressed in a gorgeous black robe covering the world's prestige, and his ink hair is like the silk satin, which is clear and shiny. He didn't look back, and the breath was already frightening.

"Here you are." Yue Shuihan gradually turned around. His handsome and thin face was with a strong temperament, and he wore a circle of hollow carved black gold hoop on his forehead, which made his face more three-dimensional.

"Oh, who did I think it was? Lord of the Heavenly Power Hall on Xianmyo Island, are you in the wrong place? Yin Shuang looked at the man, and his expression remained unchanged, but his wine-red eyes were full of dark sarcasm.

When the demon meets the immortal, there are only two results you want to get, or you will be extremely jealous when you meet. Let's fight to the death first. Or just avoid it quickly.

I haven't seen the two of them guard against each other without any luck. They don't seem to be enemies, but more like "acquaintances" that they haven't seen for a long time. As for whether they are friends or not, it's hard to say.

"Where did I go wrong? Aren't you here? Yin Shuang, this is a special trip to see you. Yue Shuihan smiled deeply, and the last sentence has revealed the relationship between the two.

"Be careful of your wording. In my position, you should forget all this." Yin Shuang's voice suddenly felt a little cold. Or he hasn't felt good since he met this person.

"I can't forget it long ago." Yue Shuihan smiled and looked at the current Yin Shuang. Sure enough, blue is better than blue! He stood in front of him and couldn't feel his strength. It was really in vain.

It turned out that Yin Shuang, Yin Sha and Yue Shuihan were half-brothers. Yue Shuihan's surname was Yin, but later they changed their surname to Yue in order to hide their eyes and ears.

After his parents passed away, Yin Shuang and Yin Sha were still very young, but Yue Shuihan was already a very mature magician. In order to achieve his brilliant hegemony, when Yue Shuihan originally wanted to send the young Yin Sha to hell, Yin Sha fled when he heard the news, so he had to turn to send Yin Shuang to hell, the purpose of which was to make it clear. However, it is to let Yin Shuang become a big demon. Then he became the hegemon of Xianmeng Island. In this way, the two worlds of immortals belong to their brothers.

And Yin Shuang did not bear heavy expectations. Now he is under one demon, and the strength of the twin protector above the ten thousand demons is even more unpredictable. However, it is not difficult to imagine how difficult it is to go to hell to experience.

Yue Shuihan took out something from his arms and handed it over, "This is his stuff, or you keep it."

When Yin Shuang looked at the copper coin, her eyes were surprised. Her arms trembled slightly and she took it to the palm of her hand. After a while, she said quietly, "Did you kill him?"

This copper coin was left to Yin Sha when he was very young. At that time, after his parents died, the Yin family died. The eldest brother of the magician rarely came back to see them, and the remaining two brothers depended on each other...

Yue Shuihan did not answer, and there was an unknown light in his burgundy eyes. The same wine red, this is the sign of the same root as Yin Shuang. Although a demon and an immortal can never change the blood relationship.

"Say it! Did you kill him?" Yin Shuang's eyes were full of hatred, and the fire at that moment was burning. It's like destroying the predecessors.

"I want to kill him, and he can't escape, but he died by himself." Yueshui said.

"Did you die? Didn't your mother play tricks on me? Yin Shuang became angry. Then he took a step forward and shouted fiercely, "The world... No one will be more ruthless than you! Your heart is like that poisonous scorpion. Wrong, it's hundreds of times more poisonous than that poisonous scorpion!"

Yue Shuihan lowered his voice, "Yin Shuang, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Don't forget that you are now a demon and a twin protector, and you still have this woman's benevolence?" Yue Shuihan just finished his words.

Bang! A firelight hit him, and Yue Shuihan's figure had already disappeared there, but appeared behind Yin Shuang.

"Are you angry like this? Yin Shuang, it's not like you." Yueshui said.

"What right do you have to teach me a lesson?" Yin Shuang sneered and looked at him obliquely.

"I'm your big brother!"

"It's ridiculous. Didn't you forget your surname Yue, not Yin? What a son of a bitch, and I have never seen a ruthless relative like you in the world!" Yin Shuang sneered coldly and raised her head proudly, not wanting to think about the unbearable past.

"You hate me..." Yue Shuihan was silent and said after a while, "If I hadn't sent you to hell at the beginning, you wouldn't have today. Yin Shuang, think about it."

"Oh, speaking of which, I would like to thank you. Are you done? Get out immediately after saying that! Don't let me do it!" Yin Shuang suppressed his emotions.

In the face of Yin Shuang's rudeness, Yue Shuihan was not angry, "I didn't come to quarrel with you today. I'm here to ask you something."

"Ty!" Yin Shuang's voice was obviously impatient.