Chapter 232 If you don't let the dog go, then you have to clear the level!
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San Ye Hu
After thinking about it carefully, Bai Yun'er couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Teacher, although I feel like dying when I am tickled by you, this experience is quite new and interesting."
Xiao Yao's starry eyes froze immediately, and he asked vigilantly: "It's fresh and understandable, interesting? I really can't understand it. Could it be that you have awakened the nature of masochism?"
Bai Yuner blinked her eyes, she didn't retort immediately, but after thinking for a while, she opened her crimson mouth slightly.
"Maybe a little bit!"
Snapped!
Xiao Yao took a picture of Bai Yun'er's little butt in a lavender antique dress.
Bai Yun'er immediately glared angrily, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"
"Hey! Didn't I just see how much your masochistic nature has awakened?" Xiao Yao explained with a smile.
The corner of Bai Yun'er's mouth twitched, if she didn't feel Xiao Yao gently rubbing her little butt, she would definitely be furious.
After the anger subsided for a while, curiosity regained control of her heart, forcing her to ask questions.
"Then do you see how much I've awakened?"
With the other hand, Xiao Yao gently stroked Bai Yun'er's long snow-white hair, revealing a dignified expression.
Seeing this, Bai Yun'er panicked in her big purple blue watery eyes.
Am I just a masochist?
This shouldn't be!
At this moment, Xiao Yao's pleasant and thick magnetic voice came out.
"It's not awakened at all, it's only because of me that you find it interesting."
"If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be wiped out by your immortal thought before they even got close to you!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yao and Kong Wu's strong hands wrapped around Bai Yun'er's slender waist, and his face as beautiful as a crown jade gently rubbed against Bai Yun'er's alluring face.
After cuddling each other for a while, the two left the big bed, got dressed and walked out of the room.
The first call that came was Long Xiaoxiao's curious inquiry.
"Teacher, what did you do to Bai Yun'er? Tell me the truth."
Bai Yun'er's pretty face suddenly flushed, Xiao Yao took her into his arms, and said fearlessly: "Long'er, this is a secret between me and Yun'er, I can't tell you."
"Why is this so!" Long Xiaoxiao's exquisite face with pink make-up and jade carvings instantly bulged into a bun, looking very angry.
Xiao Yao smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "Long'er, do you want other people to know the secret between me and you?"
"Of course not!" Long Xiaoxiao replied immediately.
That is a secret that only belongs to her and Xiao Yao, how can it be known by others?
Thinking of this, the clever Long Xiaoxiao understood Xiao Yao's true intentions.
"Understood! I just don't ask!"
After Long Xiaoxiao stopped for a while, Su Tanmeng's voice came from inside the room.
"Husband, hurry up and start practicing! You and Bai Yun'er have already wasted half a day."
Xiao Yao gave a soft 'hmm', and then he and Bai Yun'er each found a spacious place to meditate.
This wave of practice is not just a boring meditation, but also a double cultivation with all the women.
So two and a half years later.
"The last mythical opportunity has been opened, and the coordinates have been sent to every living monk."
"Regardless of your cultivation and strength, you have the opportunity to obtain the ultimate mythical reward."
Xiao Yao and the other ten monks chose to ignore this cold, heavenly female voice.
Moreover, it can also be heard that this last mythical opportunity is most likely for screening.
As for the specific purpose, I don't know for the time being, anyway, just don't go!
Ever since, another half a year has passed.
The last mythical chance is to clear the level without a monk, which makes the monk who controls the mythical level and claims to be an ancient god anxious!
"Currently, there are 48912 monks in the secret territory, and only 48754 monks challenged the mythical chance, and 158 monks did not choose to challenge."
The person who said this was a slim girl with ice blue long straight hair.
She is independent in the silent and dark universe, and her beautiful indigo eyes are full of loss.
Obviously, I don't believe that any of the last 158 monks can pass the level.
Suddenly, a phantom of a woman who is more mature and charming than a woman emerges, making a slightly worried and warm voice.
"Junior Sister Yan, ten qualified monks have been selected over there, how are you doing here?"
Yan Qing'er's velvet-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and on the surface she replied: "The result will be out soon, Senior Sister Liu, you don't have to worry about me."
"Hey!" The mature woman sighed, opened her mouth to speak but stopped, and persuaded: "Junior Sister Yan, if it really doesn't work, you can go back to Yan's house, why do you have to suffer this kind of crime?"
"The Yan family is the Yan family, and I am me. I don't believe that if I leave the Yan family, I can't cultivate into the mythical eternal god by my own strength."
For a moment, the place became silent again.
Obviously, a mature woman also understands that she can't persuade the current Yan Qing'er.
"Then I won't persuade you anymore. There are still two and a half years left. I hope you can select a qualified monk."
Whoosh!
The beautiful and moving phantom disappeared.
Yan Qing'er's phoenix eyes were fixed, she actually knew everything, but she just wanted to fight for it.
"There are still 158 monks who have not challenged, let me see what is going on with them first, if it doesn't work, end this mythical level secret realm immediately.
Then, among the fairy realms I could choose, I chose the one with the strongest fairy spirit.
Although two and a half years is a bit rushed, it should be possible to screen out a qualified monk. "
After watching for a while, Yan Qing'er's eyelids began to twitch, and her drowsiness became more and more intense.
It's not her fault, it's purely monks who didn't challenge, almost all of them are quasi-fairyland cultivation bases.
It is difficult to fly to the coordinates, let alone the mythical chance of clearing the customs!
She also thought about helping, but after analysis, she concluded that helping was useless.
She was planning to rest for a while, when Dongfang Xuetong's message appeared in her sight.
"The third realm of the Immortal Emperor Realm, the nine-level peak cultivation of the Dao Realm, has been practiced for less than 1 years, so powerful, why not challenge the mythical chance?"
Yan Qing'er was extremely puzzled.
But she didn't intend to force him to challenge at the moment.
"Su Tanmeng is also at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm, and he has practiced for less than 3 years."
"Bai Yun'er, at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm, she has cultivated for less than 5000 years."
"Long Xiaoxiao, at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Sacrificial Dao Realm, he has cultivated for less than 5000 years."
"Feng Shuyao, a quasi-mythical cultivation base, has cultivated for more than 600 million years."
Yan Qing'er was stunned, she could still understand her cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrifice Realm.
But quasi-mythical realm cultivation base, that's really outrageous!
Similarly, she was also shocked about the practice time.
Because there are no training resources in God's Domain, if you want to cultivate to the quasi-mythical state, the time is at least in units of hundreds of millions of years.
"These five monks are so strong, why don't they challenge them?"
With doubts, Yan Qing'er continued to look down.
Zhuo Dongxuan, Dai Tianwei, Lu Hongyu, Yi Yun, and Xiao Yao are all at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm.
Ten!
A full ten!
She believed that as long as these ten monks challenged, they would be able to get the ultimate reward of mythical chance.
"Keep watching, maybe there are still fish that slipped through the net."
Yan Qing'er, who was in high spirits, suddenly lost all sleepiness.
Soon, after reading all the information of the 158 monks, it turned out that there was indeed a fish that slipped through the net.
But there is only one, and his cultivation is only at the second stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the third stage of the Desperate Realm.
It is completely incomparable with Dongfang Xuetong and other ten monks.
"They must be forced to challenge, otherwise I can't guarantee that there will be so many giants in the next fairyland."
At this moment, inside the house of Xing Yue Shen.
After practicing for three years, which can actually be counted as 6000 million years, ten monks including Xiao Yao suddenly heard a cool female voice.
"A monk who does not challenge the last mythical chance will never be able to leave this mythical secret realm."
"There are still three days before the closing of the mythical level secret realm, please hurry up these three days."
Xiao Yao and the other ten monks suddenly opened their eyes.
After looking at each other for a while, Xiao Yao, the head of the family, spoke first.
"Did you also receive that reminder voice?"
All the girls nodded their heads.
Su Tanmeng sighed, "It seems that the existence that claims to be an ancient god has discovered us, and if we don't deal with us now, we should be useful to it."
"At present, the other party is not hostile. Although I don't understand why we have to challenge the mythical opportunity, if we don't challenge, it is obviously a dead end." Feng Shuyao analyzed.
Xiao Yao stretched his waist, and said, "If you don't let Gou go, then you have to pass the customs!"
All the girls nodded their heads one after another, and they also knew that since they couldn't hide, they could only face it calmly.
After Bai Yun'er took over the Xingyue God's House and Xiao Yao took over the Ultimate God Pearl, Feng Shuyao launched the God-Space Teleportation.
Whoosh!
Ten slight voices sounded, and ten monks including Xiao Yao came to the periphery of the last mythical chance.
"Teacher, although I feel like dying when I am tickled by you, this experience is quite new and interesting."
Xiao Yao's starry eyes froze immediately, and he asked vigilantly: "It's fresh and understandable, interesting? I really can't understand it. Could it be that you have awakened the nature of masochism?"
Bai Yuner blinked her eyes, she didn't retort immediately, but after thinking for a while, she opened her crimson mouth slightly.
"Maybe a little bit!"
Snapped!
Xiao Yao took a picture of Bai Yun'er's little butt in a lavender antique dress.
Bai Yun'er immediately glared angrily, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"
"Hey! Didn't I just see how much your masochistic nature has awakened?" Xiao Yao explained with a smile.
The corner of Bai Yun'er's mouth twitched, if she didn't feel Xiao Yao gently rubbing her little butt, she would definitely be furious.
After the anger subsided for a while, curiosity regained control of her heart, forcing her to ask questions.
"Then do you see how much I've awakened?"
With the other hand, Xiao Yao gently stroked Bai Yun'er's long snow-white hair, revealing a dignified expression.
Seeing this, Bai Yun'er panicked in her big purple blue watery eyes.
Am I just a masochist?
This shouldn't be!
At this moment, Xiao Yao's pleasant and thick magnetic voice came out.
"It's not awakened at all, it's only because of me that you find it interesting."
"If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be wiped out by your immortal thought before they even got close to you!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yao and Kong Wu's strong hands wrapped around Bai Yun'er's slender waist, and his face as beautiful as a crown jade gently rubbed against Bai Yun'er's alluring face.
After cuddling each other for a while, the two left the big bed, got dressed and walked out of the room.
The first call that came was Long Xiaoxiao's curious inquiry.
"Teacher, what did you do to Bai Yun'er? Tell me the truth."
Bai Yun'er's pretty face suddenly flushed, Xiao Yao took her into his arms, and said fearlessly: "Long'er, this is a secret between me and Yun'er, I can't tell you."
"Why is this so!" Long Xiaoxiao's exquisite face with pink make-up and jade carvings instantly bulged into a bun, looking very angry.
Xiao Yao smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "Long'er, do you want other people to know the secret between me and you?"
"Of course not!" Long Xiaoxiao replied immediately.
That is a secret that only belongs to her and Xiao Yao, how can it be known by others?
Thinking of this, the clever Long Xiaoxiao understood Xiao Yao's true intentions.
"Understood! I just don't ask!"
After Long Xiaoxiao stopped for a while, Su Tanmeng's voice came from inside the room.
"Husband, hurry up and start practicing! You and Bai Yun'er have already wasted half a day."
Xiao Yao gave a soft 'hmm', and then he and Bai Yun'er each found a spacious place to meditate.
This wave of practice is not just a boring meditation, but also a double cultivation with all the women.
So two and a half years later.
"The last mythical opportunity has been opened, and the coordinates have been sent to every living monk."
"Regardless of your cultivation and strength, you have the opportunity to obtain the ultimate mythical reward."
Xiao Yao and the other ten monks chose to ignore this cold, heavenly female voice.
Moreover, it can also be heard that this last mythical opportunity is most likely for screening.
As for the specific purpose, I don't know for the time being, anyway, just don't go!
Ever since, another half a year has passed.
The last mythical chance is to clear the level without a monk, which makes the monk who controls the mythical level and claims to be an ancient god anxious!
"Currently, there are 48912 monks in the secret territory, and only 48754 monks challenged the mythical chance, and 158 monks did not choose to challenge."
The person who said this was a slim girl with ice blue long straight hair.
She is independent in the silent and dark universe, and her beautiful indigo eyes are full of loss.
Obviously, I don't believe that any of the last 158 monks can pass the level.
Suddenly, a phantom of a woman who is more mature and charming than a woman emerges, making a slightly worried and warm voice.
"Junior Sister Yan, ten qualified monks have been selected over there, how are you doing here?"
Yan Qing'er's velvet-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and on the surface she replied: "The result will be out soon, Senior Sister Liu, you don't have to worry about me."
"Hey!" The mature woman sighed, opened her mouth to speak but stopped, and persuaded: "Junior Sister Yan, if it really doesn't work, you can go back to Yan's house, why do you have to suffer this kind of crime?"
"The Yan family is the Yan family, and I am me. I don't believe that if I leave the Yan family, I can't cultivate into the mythical eternal god by my own strength."
For a moment, the place became silent again.
Obviously, a mature woman also understands that she can't persuade the current Yan Qing'er.
"Then I won't persuade you anymore. There are still two and a half years left. I hope you can select a qualified monk."
Whoosh!
The beautiful and moving phantom disappeared.
Yan Qing'er's phoenix eyes were fixed, she actually knew everything, but she just wanted to fight for it.
"There are still 158 monks who have not challenged, let me see what is going on with them first, if it doesn't work, end this mythical level secret realm immediately.
Then, among the fairy realms I could choose, I chose the one with the strongest fairy spirit.
Although two and a half years is a bit rushed, it should be possible to screen out a qualified monk. "
After watching for a while, Yan Qing'er's eyelids began to twitch, and her drowsiness became more and more intense.
It's not her fault, it's purely monks who didn't challenge, almost all of them are quasi-fairyland cultivation bases.
It is difficult to fly to the coordinates, let alone the mythical chance of clearing the customs!
She also thought about helping, but after analysis, she concluded that helping was useless.
She was planning to rest for a while, when Dongfang Xuetong's message appeared in her sight.
"The third realm of the Immortal Emperor Realm, the nine-level peak cultivation of the Dao Realm, has been practiced for less than 1 years, so powerful, why not challenge the mythical chance?"
Yan Qing'er was extremely puzzled.
But she didn't intend to force him to challenge at the moment.
"Su Tanmeng is also at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm, and he has practiced for less than 3 years."
"Bai Yun'er, at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm, she has cultivated for less than 5000 years."
"Long Xiaoxiao, at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Sacrificial Dao Realm, he has cultivated for less than 5000 years."
"Feng Shuyao, a quasi-mythical cultivation base, has cultivated for more than 600 million years."
Yan Qing'er was stunned, she could still understand her cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrifice Realm.
But quasi-mythical realm cultivation base, that's really outrageous!
Similarly, she was also shocked about the practice time.
Because there are no training resources in God's Domain, if you want to cultivate to the quasi-mythical state, the time is at least in units of hundreds of millions of years.
"These five monks are so strong, why don't they challenge them?"
With doubts, Yan Qing'er continued to look down.
Zhuo Dongxuan, Dai Tianwei, Lu Hongyu, Yi Yun, and Xiao Yao are all at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Sacrificial Realm.
Ten!
A full ten!
She believed that as long as these ten monks challenged, they would be able to get the ultimate reward of mythical chance.
"Keep watching, maybe there are still fish that slipped through the net."
Yan Qing'er, who was in high spirits, suddenly lost all sleepiness.
Soon, after reading all the information of the 158 monks, it turned out that there was indeed a fish that slipped through the net.
But there is only one, and his cultivation is only at the second stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the third stage of the Desperate Realm.
It is completely incomparable with Dongfang Xuetong and other ten monks.
"They must be forced to challenge, otherwise I can't guarantee that there will be so many giants in the next fairyland."
At this moment, inside the house of Xing Yue Shen.
After practicing for three years, which can actually be counted as 6000 million years, ten monks including Xiao Yao suddenly heard a cool female voice.
"A monk who does not challenge the last mythical chance will never be able to leave this mythical secret realm."
"There are still three days before the closing of the mythical level secret realm, please hurry up these three days."
Xiao Yao and the other ten monks suddenly opened their eyes.
After looking at each other for a while, Xiao Yao, the head of the family, spoke first.
"Did you also receive that reminder voice?"
All the girls nodded their heads.
Su Tanmeng sighed, "It seems that the existence that claims to be an ancient god has discovered us, and if we don't deal with us now, we should be useful to it."
"At present, the other party is not hostile. Although I don't understand why we have to challenge the mythical opportunity, if we don't challenge, it is obviously a dead end." Feng Shuyao analyzed.
Xiao Yao stretched his waist, and said, "If you don't let Gou go, then you have to pass the customs!"
All the girls nodded their heads one after another, and they also knew that since they couldn't hide, they could only face it calmly.
After Bai Yun'er took over the Xingyue God's House and Xiao Yao took over the Ultimate God Pearl, Feng Shuyao launched the God-Space Teleportation.
Whoosh!
Ten slight voices sounded, and ten monks including Xiao Yao came to the periphery of the last mythical chance.
