The power of the stars purified her bloodline and awakened the memories hidden deep within it.

So at that moment, the little fox named Bai Qian by Xiao Boqi passed through the Realm Battlefield.

We arrived inside the Xuanwu Secret Realm.

Because this place contains the unique power of the celestial fox.

This is very similar to Sheng Lingxiao. On this ancestral land, their cultivation was rapidly improved, and they showed very obvious signs of reverting to their ancestral ways.

The little white fox was quite patient, and only made her move after the appearance of the Xuanwu True Spirit.

Just as she herself said, she would never allow the Xuanwu True Spirit, this puppet of the Heavenly Dao, to slaughter the people of the Heavenly Fox Ancestral Land.

Even though these people are no longer the pure demon race they once were.

After Bai Qian finished recounting her experiences, she sat to the side, staring blankly at Xiao Boqi's profile.

He Boqi was deep in thought with his eyes closed, while Bai Qian watched him intently from the side.

Outside the pavilion, snowflakes continued to fall slowly in the night.

Large snowflakes fell to the ground with a soft rustling sound, adding to the tranquility of the mountaintop.

Xuanwu Divine City.

This is a huge city, built entirely around a massive mountain peak.

The city is the Xuanwu Divine City.

The peak is the Xuanwu Sacred Peak.

If viewed from above, the entire Xuanwu Divine City resembles a giant Xuanwu (a mythical tortoise).

Even the head and tail are exactly the same.

At this moment, a large number of high-ranking officials of the Xuanwu Temple have gathered in front of the Xuanwu Temple halfway up the Xuanwu Sacred Peak.

They were waiting for the divine decree, and also for the Great Elder's wrath.

After Xuanwu Zhenling became the Grand Elder, a large-scale purge began within the Xuanwu Temple.

Those who swore allegiance to the former Grand Elder were certain to die, while the stubborn and unyielding were not far from death.

Those who try to remain neutral are constantly suppressed, while those who are quick-witted and perceptive will inevitably rise through the ranks.

This is an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

With so many people being purged, this is the perfect opportunity to rise to power.

Therefore, at this point, the test is not about having a lot of ideas, nor about having a deep and accurate understanding of the situation.

The word "profit" is enough; shameless.

As long as you are shameless enough, as long as you are shameless in just the right way, and as long as you can keep being shameless.

Congratulations, your status is rising rapidly.

Xu Youlin caught this wave perfectly.

There was nothing he could do; the power structure within the Ten Thousand Year Temple was almost solidified, and even if he, an outsider, racked his brains, he could only manage to obtain the title of a nominal elder.

What does "registered" mean?

They have the title of elder, but they have no power or status whatsoever.

To put it nicely, they're called elders; to put it bluntly, they're just memorial tablets.

Xu Youlin was troubled because he was born in Daqi and his greatest idol was His Highness the Crown Prince.

He never dreamed that he would be appreciated by His Highness the Crown Prince, so he decided to come to Xuanwu Divine Land to make a name for himself.

However, he nearly died before he could even begin his mission. If it weren't for the desperate protection of the Daqi Array Hall, he would have almost perished on the battlefield.

After finally arriving at Xuanwu Divine Land, they discovered that those old bastards from the temple were completely unyielding.

Even if you have real talent, they don't want to recruit you; they want to get rid of you and strip you of your talent.

So, in order not to betray His Highness's trust, he married into the family.

Xu Youlin is a typical pretty boy, with a face more delicate than most women.

His wife was the daughter of the twenty-fifth elder of the Xuanwu Temple, a large, fat woman who had remarried six times.

It's not quite right to say she remarried; she should be described as a large, overweight woman who has been widowed six times and has an extremely high libido.

The woman, who had been a secondhand woman for seven years, had all six of her previous husbands dead. She lay on her bed, pale-faced with dark circles under her eyes, emaciated and barely alive.

Everyone knows perfectly well how he died.

They were completely drained.

This led to everyone knowing that with the Twenty-Five Elders behind them, their future was bright, but they all turned pale at the mention of that fat woman.

Xu Youlin was willing to risk everything for His Highness's grand plan.

He easily succeeded in marrying into the family, not only gaining a flawless identity but also becoming a nominal elder of the Xuanwu Temple.

However, he also witnessed the power of the big fat woman.

She was very tall, but her body was the same thickness from top to bottom. Her large breasts sagged on her big belly, and she probably couldn't see her feet when she looked down.

Moreover, she doesn't like wearing clothes.

My favorite thing is to walk around the room naked, or half-lie on a chair with one big, thick leg draped over the armrest.

When Xu Youlin entered the room, the first thing he saw was a huge, dark mass of people.

He was then grabbed and thrown behind the curtain.

That feeling was something Xu Youlin had never experienced before.

Humiliation, nausea, but also excitement.

He doesn't have to do anything; he just needs to lie there.

Even so, he still felt his hip bones emitting sharp, mournful cries.

The impact was still too strong, but it was for His Highness's grand plan.

I must hold back.

Although the process was extremely humiliating and unbearable, he successfully entered the core area of ​​the Xuanwu Temple and began to quickly record and organize all the information he had obtained.

He will not overlook any detail, and all of them will become part of the means to destroy the Xuanwu Temple in the future.

But as his hips screamed wildly, he discovered that his cultivation was rapidly improving under such inhuman impact.

This was an unexpected delight, as Xu Youlin's cultivation level had always been a source of anxiety for him.

His talent for cultivation was really too ordinary, even after the Daqi Dan Palace regulated him and specially refined a pill to improve his physical constitution.

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