Chapter 883 The Shenxu general level is improving crazily

Song Tiandu, Qingshan Wuhuang and others left wisely, not daring to disturb the reunion of Han Yang and others.

I don't know how much time passed before Chen Qiaoqian left Han Yang's arms with a blushing face.

Although she and Han Yang were already married, she still felt a little embarrassed when Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer hugged each other so tightly.

Chen Qiaoqian left Han Yang's arms, and Ji Xiangtian couldn't continue to take advantage, so he could only reluctantly leave Han Yang's arms.

"The master's embrace is so warm."

Ji Xiangtian had inexplicable thoughts running through his mind, and he became a little crazy for a moment.

"Are you all healed of your injuries?"

Even though she witnessed Han Yang showing off his power and crushing the invincible Fu Qingyu, Chen Qiaoqian still couldn't help but ask with concern.

Han Yang nodded and smiled: "Not only has the injury recovered, but the cultivation has also improved to a higher level."

Only then did a few people feel relieved.

Ji Xiangtian still wanted to watch from the sidelines with a shy face, but was pulled away by the expressionless Xiao Jiuer.

"Hey, why are you pulling me? I haven't seen the master for a long time. Please let me see him more."

"Seven days!"

"What's wrong with seven days? One day without seeing you is like three autumns, do you understand?"

"Practice!"

"Cultivation is nothing, I want to see the master... Oh, oh, oh, Xiao Jiu'er, if you pull my ears again, I will fall out... Oh, you are awesome, why don't I just listen to you..."

The two left arguing.

Chen Qiaoqian nestled in Han Yang's arms again, and the two enjoyed the rare silence.

One day later.

Chen Qiaoqian, Xiao Jiuer, and Ji Xiangtian formed a team and went to the third level through the two-realm barrier, where they began to hunt black jade skeletons to continue to improve their cultivation.

After the battle with Fu Qingyu, they no longer wanted to experience the helplessness and powerlessness.

Practice!

Practice!

Only by practicing diligently...

The three girls devoted themselves to practice with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Han Yang, who was tragically abandoned, could only continue to advance alone.

He plans to transform all the relics into deified laws to improve his cultivation.

After all, there are several seventh-level Martial Saints outside the Divine Ruins who are eyeing him.

When he leaves Shenxu, there will be a bloody battle.

Before that, you must try your best to improve your own strength.

After the deaths of Yang Xiao and Fu Qingyu, the five major sects seemed to have given up sending strong men into Shenxu again, and Shenxu rarely regained its calm.

Of course, this calmness is relative.

The three daughters of Chen Qiaoqian and the kings of Tianwu Continent are all practicing crazily.

Han Yang is no exception.

Ten days later, Han Yang refined one percent of the relics and successfully advanced to the seventh level of Martial Ancestor.

As his level improved, his efficiency in refining relics also increased rapidly.

Time passes quietly amid everyone's efforts.

…

Eight months later.

"kill!"

A bright sun rose, and instantly hundreds of black jade skeletons were burned to ashes.

Countless swastika characters rushed toward the auspicious sky.

Ji Xiangtian's little eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Xiao Jiu'er, I seem to have reached my limit, how are you?"

In eight months, Ji Xiangtian officially entered the third level of the Martial Saint.

Third-level spirit body, third-level martial saint, this is also the limit that Shenxu can currently reach.

No matter how hard we hunted down the black skeletons and gathered the swastika characters, we still couldn't break through.

This makes them quite depressed.

Xiao Jiuer opened his eyes, and there seemed to be black light flashing in his eyes, with four golden lines shining brightly.

"I am the fourth level Martial Saint!"

She clenched her fists hard, and the space exploded instantly!

Others will be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth in Shenxu and cannot be promoted to the fourth level of Martial Saint, but Xiao Jiuer does not have such a bottleneck.

She is a zombie.

The zombies all jumped out of the Three Realms and were not in the Five Elements.

Not to mention the rules of Shenxu, even the rules of Qingtian Realm cannot restrict Xiao Jiuer.

During these eight months, she followed Ji Xiangtian and Chen Qiaoqian and swallowed a huge amount of death energy.

Now, her zombie body has officially entered the third level.

The body of a third-level zombie, plus the fourth level of the Martial Saint.

If I meet Fu Caiyi again, maybe I will have the confidence to fight with him.

"hateful!"

Hearing that Xiao Jiuer broke the restriction and was promoted to the fourth level of Martial Saint, Ji Xiangtian touched his ears in annoyance.

have to.

I have to continue to have my ears pulled by Xiao Jiuer.

"Shenxu will be closed soon. Let's go find Brother Han Yang."

After being promoted to the fourth level of Martial Saint, Xiao Jiuer has no intention of continuing to practice.

The realms of the black jade skeletons on the first few floors are too low, only the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor.

The death energy that devoured them was no longer enough to maintain her advancement speed.

If she continued to stay, it would probably take at least ten years for her to swallow up enough death energy to be promoted to the fifth level of the Martial Saint.

"Let's go! Let's go! I can finally see the master... I don't know what state the master is in now..."

"For Brother Han Yang, realm is not important."

"Hehe, I'm just curious... Tell me, why does Master advance so much slower than us?"

"State is not important."

"I know, I'm just curious..."

"State is not important."

"Hey! Xiao Jiu'er, if you talk like this again, I'm going to fall out with you... Ah, if you let go of my ears, I'm going to kill you... Ouch..."

What Ji Xiangtian regrets most now is that he didn't work hard and was surpassed by Xiao Jiuer.

It is really a shameful thing to always have your ears pulled by a little guy who has just regained his intelligence for a few years.

She swore that when she surpassed Xiao Jiuer in strength, she would spank her!

The two chatted, laughed, and fought, crossing the space barrier and retreating to the second world of Shenxu.

"elder sister!"

Just after returning to the second floor, Xiao Jiuer saw Chen Qiaoqian.

Compared with eight months ago, Chen Qiaoqian's temperament at this time is more noble, and the aura exuding from her body is also colder.

Seeing Ji Xiangtian and Xiao Jiuer, Chen Qiaoqian also had a smile on her face.

Now, only those closest to her can occasionally see the Tianwu Queen smile.

Chen Qiaoqian still maintains a third-level spirit body, but her cultivation has also been promoted to the peak of the third-level Martial Saint.

She smiled and said: "Han Yang asked me to pick you up and prepare to advance to the fourth level of Martial Saint together..."

As she said that, she looked at Xiao Jiuer with a bit of envy in her eyes.

The zombie body is not restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, which even the Xuanbing spirit body cannot compare with.

Ji Xiangtian suddenly widened his eyes and cheered: "Haha, really? That's great!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to give Xiao Jiu'er a provocative look.

Hum!

Just wait, when I get promoted, I will be the first to spank you!

Xiao Jiuer's face was expressionless, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

The three women walked in the air, and after holding a stick of incense, they came to Han Yang's retreat.

At this moment, Han Yang was sitting on the ruins of a dilapidated temple, looking up and drinking.

When he saw the three girls coming, he put down his wine gourd and waved to them with a smile.

Compared with eight months ago, Han Yang's temperament seemed to be gentler, just like a brew that had been stored for many years, with a restrained aura.

Only when he shows his edge can others smell the aroma of his wine.

"Come, I will use Jiutian Qingyu to help you break through the bottleneck and advance to the fourth level of Martial Saint..."

Han Yang waved his hand, and Jiutian Qingyu appeared in front of everyone.

Others may not be able to control the holy weapons of the Qingyu Temple, but for Han Yang, who has accumulated nine generations of experience and has the cooperation of the Heavenly Dao Holy Body, he can easily control it with just a little trial and error.

Ji Xiangtian put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Hahaha... look at those bastards outside! We will give them a big surprise!"

Following her words, a trace of cold murderous intent spread in the void.

yes!

The Shenxu is about to close. How much surprise will I and others bring to the five major sects?