The jade bed is very big.

A layer of fine sweat beads appeared on Jianxiong's flushed and delicate face, and a few strands of messy hair were stuck at the corners of his mouth.

Jian Xiong had a slender, plump and full figure. Zhou Chen put a torn robe on her naked white jade body.

Her fair skin was faintly visible in the soft moonlight, flashing a hazy luster, and her long hair hung down like a waterfall, flying freely with the swordsman's movements.

Jianxiong has done at least several thousand squats.

Fortunately, Jian Xiong is not an ordinary person. He has now completed eighty-one levels of body training. His body is strong and his power is lasting. He can defeat not only thousands but even tens of thousands of people.

Zhou Chen rested his head on a pillow, looking up at Jian Xiong who was exercising. The princess' phoenix robe casually draped over his shoulders fluttered up and down with Jian Xiong.

Especially when the hem was torn open, revealing a pair of plump and powerful white legs, slender and round, as Jian Xiong trained...

The holiness exudes the temptation of a witch or goblin.

Zhou Chen, who was half-lying down like an old man and too lazy to move, had a burning gaze as he gently stroked Jian Xiong's round and beautiful legs, looking intoxicated: "Jian Xiong, you are so beautiful!"

"Are you tired?"

Zhou Chen raised his eyes and seemed to see two bright, white, round moons, which made his eyes more eager.

Jianxiong didn't say anything, just exercised on his own.

Watching Jian Xiong training, Zhou Chen was inspired to write poetically, "Standing up, the peach blossom locks up; sitting and lying down, the lotus blossoms up."

"The movements are like a butterfly dance, and the tide brings the waves."

Jian Xiong's eyes trembled slightly, his face turned red, and he felt weak and didn't want to move anymore.

"It's my turn!"

Zhou Chen smiled and let out a long breath.

He had rested enough.

Although he is sometimes lazy.

Too lazy to move.

But as the saying goes: An eagle stands as if sleeping, and a tiger walks as if sick.

The falcon usually seems to be sleeping, and the tiger usually walks like a sick person, but once they move, they are as violent as a landslide.

Zhou Chen had rested enough, and couldn’t bear to see Jian Xiong too tired, so he immediately stood up.

Just like an eagle spotting its prey, it instantly spreads its wings, swoops down and deals a fatal blow to the prey; or just like a tiger descending from the mountain, it pounces on its prey with brutality and ferocity.

"What a little rascal...what a damn poem..."

Yao Ji was originally looking forward to hearing Zhou Chen composing a poem.

She had also heard Zhou Chen's poem "My clothes are getting looser and looser, but I will never regret it, I am becoming haggard for her", and knew that Zhou Chen was very talented.

But I never expected that Zhou Chen's poem this time would be so vulgar.

She felt her ears were polluted.

But inexplicably.

She actually had a picture in her mind.

"Pooh!"

Yao Ji spat fiercely and really wanted to cover her ears.

To her, the days passed like years, but to Zhou Chen, it felt like time was flying.

Happy times always slip away quietly. A ray of fish belly gradually appears on the horizon, and the early birds sing, looking for insects to eat.

Zhou Chen looked at Jian Xiong who was sleeping soundly, kissed her eyes gently with loving care, hugged Jian Xiong's soft body, and enjoyed the afterglow and warmth afterwards.

After half an hour.

Zhou Chen sensed that there was someone outside. After thinking for a while, he quietly got up from bed, his magic robe appeared on his body, and he went outside.

The eldest princess Yao Ji was watering the flowers with her back to Zhou Chen.

The contours of her graceful figure are as clear as if carved by a knife. The beauty of her lines is breathtaking, with icy muscles and bones and graceful lines.

Zhou Chen stepped forward and was about to greet her when Yao Ji suddenly turned around, her cold and beautiful phoenix eyes carrying a suffocating majesty:

"How dare you sneak into Xiong'er's room and bully Xiong'er, what crime should you be punished for?"

"The Grand Princess is wrong!"

Zhou Chen smiled, he knew Yao Ji was deliberately trying to scare him.

Yao Ji must have known he was coming last night.

Yao Ji should not have noticed when he came, but it would be strange if Yao Ji didn't know when he and Jian Xiong were exercising vigorously together.

But Yao Ji did not come to disturb them last night.

"Jian Xiong and I are in love, and we are willing to do it. How can you say I am bullying you?"

Looking at Yao Ji's beautiful and majestic face, Zhou Chen smiled:

"Besides, I love Jianxiong so much, how could I bully her?"

Yao Ji's mouth twitched. Do you think I'm blind?

Men's words are really deceiving.

"Sneaking into Xiong'er's room in the middle of the night with evil intentions, is that reasonable?"

Yao Ji sneered and asked:

"Who do you think Xiong'er is? You can call him and he will come, you can wave him away, you can play with him as you like?"

"Grand Princess, you are too kind. Of course I consider Jianxiong my woman. After some time, I will definitely go to Qiandu to propose marriage to Jianxiong!"

Zhou Chen went straight to the point. He had discussed this matter with Jian Xiong last night. He knew that this must be what Yao Ji was concerned about.

"Is Aunt Yao Ji satisfied with this?"

Zhou Chen stepped forward, bowed, and smiled slightly.

"Who is your aunt!"

Looking at Zhou Chen's grinning face, Yao Ji couldn't hold back her cold expression and glared at him fiercely: "Slippery tongue!"

Speaking of this, the scene of last night suddenly emerged in Yao Ji's mind. A faint blush could not help but appear on her fair face, shining brightly in the morning sun, which was extremely attractive.

"Aunt Yaoji is Jianxiong's aunt, so she is naturally my aunt!"

Zhou Chen smiled.

"You're so talkative! If I find you bullying Xiong'er in the future, I'll break your legs!"

With a blank look at Zhou Chen, Yao Ji sent him away.

"Aunt, goodbye!"

Zhou Chen left triumphantly, ready to claim the treasure as the Son of God.

“This little bastard…”

Yao Ji shook her head and pushed the door open to enter the room.

In an instant.

A strong smell hit her in the face, Yao Ji blushed, waved her hand to open the window, and dispel the special smell accumulated in the room.

She came to the bed and saw Jianxiong's originally perfect body as white as jade was covered with red marks. There were tears in the corners of his eyes and his eyes were red and swollen.

"What a bad guy!"

Yao Ji took out a silk scarf and gently wiped Jian Xiong.

Although it looks a bit miserable, it is actually not even a superficial injury. If Jian Xiong practices his internal strength, he can recover in a breath.

But Jian Xiong usually doesn't use his internal energy.

Although she has a cold personality and is not obsessed with sex, it would be meaningless if she used martial arts.

Unless there is danger, Jian Xiong will let it recover naturally.

However, even if she recovered naturally, given her physical condition, it would take less than an hour for her to completely dissipate and return to normal.

Even though his mouth was so happy that it couldn't close, it was tightly shut without a single gap.

Yao Ji looked at Jian Xiong who was sleeping soundly. Her tearful face was filled with an expression of unspeakable satisfaction. A trace of doubt welled up in her heart: "Is he really that happy?"

…

The Divine Weapon Pavilion of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

After leaving Jian Xiong, Zhou Chen came straight here. With the identity token of the Son of God, he entered the Divine Weapon Pavilion unimpeded.

"Holy Son, the seventh-level magic weapon is on the fourth floor, and the middle-grade magic weapon is on the fifth floor!"

The elder who managed the Divine Weapon Pavilion brought Zhou Chen to the fourth floor.

Zhou Chen now looked at it with the help of the Wang Qi Technique, and saw all kinds of colorful and gorgeous lights, which were obviously seventh-level magic weapons.

The seventh-level magic weapon corresponds to the realm of magical powers, and has given birth to a trace of spirituality. It is more than a hundred times more powerful than the sixth-level magic weapon, and is considered an important watershed of magic weapons.

"I am proficient in hundreds of weapons, and the Wanxiang Divine Weapon can be transformed into any weapon or even armor. It is better than any magic weapon here..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen decided to choose the most powerful seventh-level divine weapon, it didn’t matter what it was.

Looking around, he saw an extremely dazzling light in an inconspicuous corner, which surpassed all other seventh-tier divine weapons.

"It's you!"

Zhou Chen looked at the magic weapons around him all the way, and came to the corner with dazzling light, only to see two dusty balls lying there quietly.

"What a pearl covered in dust!"

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed, and two round balls flew into Zhou Chen's palm with a whoosh.

The dust on it was then swept away, revealing its original appearance.

It looks like gold but is not gold, like stone but is not stone, has the color of jade, is indestructible, and has mysterious patterns on it, somewhat similar to a walnut.

It's about the same size as a walnut.

"Son, you have good vision!"

The elder who managed the Divine Weapon Pavilion was slightly stunned when he saw the two balls, then he remembered something and introduced them with a smile: "These two balls are called Yin Yang Mysterious Magnetic Gallbladders, one yin and one yang, and they have an attraction to each other. It is said that they are made of smelted star core fragments. They can be big or small, and they are strange divine weapons."

"Not to mention the power, just talking about the materials, it is absolutely beyond the reach of other seventh-level divine weapons and cannot be compared!"

Zhou Chen played with the Yin-Yang Mysterious Magnetic Gallbladder. His five fingers turned, and the Yin-Yang Mysterious Magnetic Gallbladder rotated in his palm.

Just throw out the Yin gall or Yang gall, and the remaining Yang gall or Yin gall can absorb the thrown one back. It's quite fun!

“Just choose this one!”

Zhou Chen said.

"Okay, Holy Son!"

The elder quickly registered and then led Zhou Chen to the fifth floor to select a magic weapon.

Now Zhou Chen has three magic weapons.

A low-grade magic weapon - Mountain and River Seal.

The middle-grade magic weapon is the Fire Sword Formation.

These two items were obtained from Patriarch Lotus and were his life savings.

The last item is Zhou Chen’s Holy Son robe, which is also a low-grade magic weapon.

Coming to the fifth floor, the magic weapons stored here are much fewer than the seventh-level magic weapons, mainly magic weapons such as flying swords, shields, and seals.

Zhou Chen glanced over and quickly locked onto a magic weapon.

This is a bloody bell.

However, it is not called a bell, but a Soul-Destroying Bell, which is a very rare soul-type magic weapon, mainly used for defending and attacking souls.

“Just choose this one!”

Zhou Chen was very decisive. He already had three magic weapons: the Mountain and River Seal, the Fire Sword Formation and the Holy Son's Robe. What he lacked the most was a soul-type magic weapon.

And because his soul was practicing dual cultivation with the women in the Mirror of Wind and Moon day and night, it was far superior to other cultivators of the same level, so the Soul-Destroying Bell was perfect for him.

"Holy Son, you have good vision! The Soul-Exterminating Bell is extremely valuable in the outside world. It is definitely the most precious of all the magic weapons present!"

The elder said with a smile.

Zhou Chen smiled. He felt that no matter what he chose, the old man would say this.

"Elder, sorry for the trouble. Goodbye!"

After receiving the treasure, Zhou Chen left the Divine Weapon Pavilion directly and went to receive other elixirs and other resources.

Finally, choose a fairy mountain.

Zhou Chen chose a peak next to his beautiful master Huangfu Yueyao and named it Hongchen Peak.

The mountains are huge, and there are lakes, waterfalls, hot springs…

After all, the True Transmission Mountain is only a subsidiary mountain, but the Holy Son's mountain is now a main mountain, and the two cannot be compared.

After choosing the mountain, Jian Xiong and Zhou Chen, who had already gotten up and packed their things, said goodbye, then followed Yao Ji to leave the Wuliang Sword Sect and return to Qiandu.

"well!"

Looking at Jian Xiong's disappearing back, Zhou Chen still felt a little nostalgic.

Gathering his thoughts, Zhou Chen came to the room of the head master, Qing Yuyao.

Qing Yuyao is also practicing.

Others don’t have Zhou Chen’s cheats, so if they want to become stronger they have to seize every minute and every second to practice. Most geniuses don’t have time to play with women every day like Zhou Chen.

"Master, I am here to help you practice!"

Zhou Chen rushed to Qing Yuyao like a gust of wind and pounced on her like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"ah!"

Qing Yuyao screamed, caught off guard. Before she could come to her senses, Zhou Chen had already roughly torn open Qing Yuyao's robe.

"Master, you are so beautiful."

Seeing the Sect Leader's fair skin, Zhou Chen's eyes became more eager, causing Qing Yuyao to roll her eyes: "You bastard, why are you so anxious? It's not like you haven't seen it before!"

"It's because you are so beautiful, Master. Even though I have done it countless times, I still can't help but be impulsive whenever I see you!"

"I believe your lies."

Qing Yuyao rolled her eyes at Zhou Chen in annoyance: "You say this to every woman, right?"

"How is that possible? The head master is unique!"

Zhou Chen kissed the rosy little mouth of the head master, and they merged naturally into one, and water and you blended together.

…

After the Holy Son Ceremony, Zhou Chen stayed in the Wuliang Sword Sect to practice. Qing Yuyao originally wanted to return to the Qingyun Sect to deal with things, but was pinned down by Zhou Chen and found it difficult to escape.

at last.

Qing Yuyao had no choice but to let Li Changfeng go back to take charge of the Qingyun Sect, while Zhou Chen practiced Taoism with Qing Yuyao, Shi Qingxuan, Hong Zhu and Qing'e every day.

At the Holy Son Ceremony, the news that Zhou Chen had powerfully defeated the Buddhist disciple Wukong from the Great Zen Temple swept across the eight paths and ninety-nine states of Daqian like a hurricane.

Although Wukong of Dachan Temple had not been well-known before, as a Buddhist disciple of Dachan Temple, he was quite powerful, especially after he comprehended Buddhist magical powers such as the Divine Foot Power and the Immortal Golden Bell. It was not easy to defeat him among those in the same realm, and he was definitely a pride of Daqian.

However, he was still defeated by Zhou Chen.

The divine feet ability was left in dust by Zhou Chen's Youlongta Kun.

The Immortal Golden Bell was split into two halves by Zhou Chen's sword, and even the Vajra body was split apart.

"Dao Yuan Dan, so terrifying!"

"A dragon steps on Kun, a sword holds up the sky. Zhou Chen is truly amazing. Daqian has gained another peerless genius!"

"I wonder if Zhou Chen will attend the Genius Martial Arts Conference in three months?"

"I heard that Princess Yaoji and Princess Tianjian both attended Zhou Chen's Holy Son Ceremony!"

"What? Is Zhou Chen so proud?"

"The Dao Yuan Dan is unique in the entire Daqian. Do you think it's a great honor?"

"In fact, Princess Tianjian and Zhou Chen are friends!"

"Who said that?"

"Need I tell you? Princess Tianjian grew up in the Tianjian Sect of Qingzhou's Tianfu and is the leader of the Tianjian Sect. Zhou Chen was once a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect of Qingzhou's Qingyun Prefecture. The two sects are separated by only one prefecture. Do you think they don't know each other?"

"It's true! Two peerless geniuses, separated by only one prefecture, must have had some interactions."

"I heard that Princess Tianjian and Zhou Chen have a special relationship!"

"How is that possible? I heard that the Tianjian Sect and the Qingyun Sect are competitors."

"How is it impossible? If the relationship is not good, Princess Tianjian will attend Zhou Chen's Holy Son Ceremony?"

…

Zhou Chen became famous overnight, and now he is also a well-known peerless genius, not an unknown person! However, Zhou Chen didn't care about these.

Just an empty name.

Only strength is the foundation.

Thinking about the last time he was attacked by the Blood Knife Demon, he couldn't even protect Qin Hongyu and others. Even without the protection of his beautiful master, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape from the Blood Knife Demon.

Although he had the Mirror of Love and Lust and Qin Hongyu and other women were safe, Zhou Chen was more eager for power.

He is not strong enough! Hongchen Peak.

In the bedroom, when Shi Qingxuan opened her tired beautiful eyes, she saw her master Qing Yuyao lying beside her.

Qing Yuyao was naked at this time, with her long hair flowing down like water. There were a few tear marks on her graceful cheeks, and she looked pitiful and shy.

Under the thin silk quilt, the delicate and sexy collarbone like bamboo and the rosy skin were revealed.

Sudden.

Qing Yuyao opened her eyes and the two looked at each other.

“Master!”

Shi Qingxuan was startled. Although it was not her first time, she still felt indescribably shy. She curled up her body and wrapped the quilt tightly around her, leaving only half of her pretty face exposed.

"That little bastard..."

Qing Yuyao scolded with a smile, then reached out and held Shi Qingxuan in her arms.

Shi Qingxuan hugged Qing Yuyao tightly and felt at ease.

"Master, Master, I'm here!"

Zhou Chen walked in from outside and looked at the two beauties hugging each other, his eyes shining. He liked them the most when they were together.

Zhou Chen got straight into the bed and squeezed in between the two of them.

"Sir, this is bad!"

Just as Zhou Chen embraced Shi Qingxuan and rubbed her wound, Hong Zhu's voice suddenly rang out from outside.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Chen's eyelids twitched. Could it be that something happened to his beautiful master?

A few days ago.

The Wuliang Sword Sect discovered an ancient cave, and powerful men such as Huangfu Yueyao went to explore the ancient cave.

Hongzhu pushed the door open and came in. Without paying attention to Shi Qingxuan who was curled up in the quilt, she hurriedly said, "Something happened in the ancient cave mansion!"

"It seems that someone was fighting inside and triggered the powerful formation in the cave. The master is now trapped in the cave!"

"The only lucky thing is that the master's soul lamp has not been extinguished and he is still alive."

"Don't we have so many powerful people in our sect? Don't they have any way to rescue us?"

Zhou Chen stood up, his eyes solemn.

"Something happened to that ancient cave, and it is now unable to support strong men above the God Seed Realm to enter. However, we need to send Yuan Dan Realm people in to rescue people..."

Hong Zhu didn't say the rest, but Zhou Chen understood that a great master like Huangfu Yueyao in the supernatural power realm was trapped, so what was the point of going in at the Yuandan realm?

"I'll go check it out!"

Zhou Chen looked at Hongzhu Qingyuyao: "You guys practice well at home, don't worry, I will be careful!"

"Sir, there must be many formations in the ancient cave, and it is full of dangers. You must not go in!"

Hongzhu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know my limits!"

Zhou Chen's unquestionable gaze made Qing Yuyao swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth when she wanted to follow Zhou Chen.

Although her cultivation is higher than Zhou Chen's, Zhou Chen's strength has surpassed hers.

Moreover, Zhou Chen's methods are weird.

Just like he could become invisible before, even a strong one like Fairy Ziqing couldn’t find him!

After leaving Hongchen Peak, Zhou Chen went straight to find the sect leader Lin Nantian and expressed his intentions.

"Zhou Chen, the ancient cave is no joke. I know you are worried about Yue Yao, but it's useless for you to go in..."

Lin Nantian disagreed. Zhou Chen was the holy son of the Wuliang Sword Sect. If he was trapped inside, the losses would be even greater.

"Master, don't worry, I am proficient in formations and I won't force my way in. If it doesn't work, I will retreat!"

Zhou Chen was sure of this, especially his ability to conceal his true identity, which made him almost invincible.

Since Huangfu Yueyao was fine, it means that it is not that dangerous inside.

Seeing Zhou Chen's determined look, Lin Nantian finally agreed and sent Zhou Chen to the ancient cave.

"Zhou Chen, remember, don't try to be brave. If you encounter danger, retreat immediately!"

Lin Nantian warned again and again.

The information about the ancient cave was told to Zhou Chen. The Wuliang Sword Sect had already explored it for a few days and had some understanding of it.

As long as Zhou Chen doesn't force his way forward and retreats when he encounters a danger that cannot be resolved, the danger is not too high.

"Don't worry, Sect Master. I won't joke about my life!"

Zhou Chen promised.

The two soon arrived at the entrance of the ancient cave, where Fairy Ziqing and other powerful people from the Wuliang Sword Sect gathered to think of a solution.

And some Yuandan realm disciples entered and slowly explored.

"Zhou Chen!"

Seeing Zhou Chen, Fairy Ziqing came over, and when she heard that Zhou Chen wanted to go in, she immediately denied it.

"Uncle Grandmaster, believe me, I won't force it. I understand the formation, and maybe I can really rescue Master Meiren and the others!"

Zhou Chen spent a lot of time talking and finally convinced Fairy Ziqing.

"Then be careful!"

Fairy Ziqing asked Zhou Chen to meet up with the Yuandan realm disciples who had entered the cave before after entering to understand the situation and not to act rashly.

"Don't worry, Grandmaster Uncle!"

Zhou Chen gave Fairy Ziqing a reassuring look and stepped into the cave entrance.

The scene in front of him changed, and Zhou Chen felt that the atmosphere between heaven and earth had changed. It became wild and ancient, as if it had been sealed for endless years.

Zhou Chen performed the Wangqi technique and asked Miaotong to lead the way.

Anyway, even if Miao Tong died, she could be resurrected in the Fengyue Atlas, she would just lose some cultivation.

Miao Tong's cultivation is the weakest, so even if she suffers some losses, she can recover quickly through cultivation.

Zhou Chen used the Wangqi technique and formation knowledge to avoid danger.

Miao Tong’s role is to serve as a second line of insurance.

If there is a danger that Zhou Chen has not discovered, Miao Tong can trigger it.

In this way, Zhou Chen can ensure his own safety.

soon.

Zhou Chen went deep into the area for dozens of miles.

Bang! Miaotong's figure turned into ashes.

at the same time.

In the Mirror of Wind and Moon, Miao Tong's figure appeared in the Record of Wind and Rain. She was much weaker and only had the first level of Qi Refining left.

"It's dangerous!"

Zhou Chen's heart trembled, and he asked Miaotong to take good care of herself.

Hongxiu takes over from Miaotong and continues to explore the way to avoid danger.

Zhou Chen became more careful.

finally.

One day later.

Zhou Chen discovered the trace of the beautiful master.

…

Master Beauty: Here are the tickets! The train will depart tomorrow! 　　 　 (End of this chapter)