Fantasy Realization System

"Zhou...Master, you are back."

Chu Xinran's eyes were moist, and finally couldn't help it. He rushed over from behind the white fox and slammed into the arms of the young man.

"Don't call me a master. I haven't taught you anything for ten thousand years. I'm not competent enough."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Ming raised his hand to caress Qing Si Fu Chu Xinran.

Chu Xinran has now turned into a beautiful woman. Zhou Ming didn't want to move too much. He patted Chu Xinran's back lightly, and he just stepped back halfway, keeping a certain position with it.

"Zhou Ming, you are back."

Although Yang Qiancong was not as direct as Chu Xinran's expression of feelings, her eyes still flashed with touch.

"Well, I'm back."

Zhou Ming nodded to her, then looked at the unknown white fox, and smiled: "These two people have been in these ten thousand years, thanks to you taking care of them, otherwise, they won't have the achievements they have now."

"You, who are you?"

The white fox looked at Zhou Ming's concealed black and white gouyu eyes, feeling surprised.

From these eyes, she saw her past and future, as well as the final ruthless disaster.

"I?"

Zhou Ming looked at the white fox, thought for a while, and said, "I'm just a small monk in the universe, passing by here occasionally, in order to achieve some cause and effect."

Chu Xinran heard the words, "pouch" laughed.

Bai Fox couldn't laugh after hearing Zhou Ming's words like a joke, because she knew very well what strength Zhou Ming possessed.

When Zhou Ming fought Yuantian and Tianchen, she originally wanted to take Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong to leave Wan Yaolin, but a powerful force locked her firmly, no matter what she used. The method is unable to get rid of this Qi machine.

Only then did she understand that she was completely stared at by this terrifying young man.

The white fox simply didn't run away. She didn't feel any malice from this person's aura, but she was a little concerned, this mighty, isn't she interested in herself?

At first she thought Zhou Ming was going to grab herself as a mount or something, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong never mentioned Zhou Ming to her, but she also secretly observed what Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong did when they went out. Seeing them inquire about Zhou Ming's affairs, she also paid attention. Then he ignored it.

She understood that Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong were cultivators who had soared up from the lower realm. They inquired that this person seemed to be quite famous in the spiritual realm, but it was likely that they had fallen.

There are many monks who have fallen in the spiritual world just after soaring up. Many people can’t lay a solid foundation, lack of training resources, lack of strength, etc., which will put them in endless danger, even if they have fallen. , If you have a companion in the spirit world, it's okay, if you don't have a companion, you can only expose the corpse to the wilderness and be abandoned to become the food of wild monsters.

Only now did she realize that Zhou Ming was an unknown person. This person was clearly capable of cultivating righteous fruit.

In the prehistoric period, those ancient immortals, cultivation strength, probably couldn't match Zhou Ming.

For her, the appearance of such a monster in the spirit world has only disadvantages, not benefits.

"Senior, I don't know..."

The white fox has always looked like a queen in front of Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong, but today in front of Zhou Ming, she bent down, bit her lower lip, and saluted Zhou Ming.

A touch of whiteness appeared in his field of vision, and Zhou Ming smiled at the white fox: "Don't use your charm technique in front of me."

The white fox was startled, and quickly stood up straight, looking nervous.

Although Zhou Ming's performance was very plain, he did not show a trace of the predecessor's posture in the face of the three big Luo Jinxians, but after the white fox approached Zhou Ming so close, a touch of fear could not help appearing in the depths of his soul.

She is lustful in nature, if it is not for the orthodox practice, there will not be many men under her pomegranate skirt.

Today, the white fox used his charm talent in front of a man for the first time, but unexpectedly hit a wall.

It is the first time that Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong have seen a white fox so humble in front of others. The white fox they usually see is very cold and severe every day. If it weren't for her to be charming and unusual after she turned into a human form, they would definitely have a concept in their minds. Zhang. The face of an old virgin.

They glanced at each other, and they all understood each other's thoughts. It seemed that one thing fell one thing.

"The two of them have something to do with me. You left spiritual rules in their souls. Do you want to revive the monster race?"

Zhou Ming touched his chin, looked at the fox whose body was full of "happy", and asked.

"Senior, I am not me without you, don't talk nonsense..."

When Zhou Ming saw through his inner thoughts, Bai Fox suddenly became incoherent.

Both Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong's eyes widened, and they looked at this scene in disbelief. Good fellow, this mighty sky-reaching white fox, just... so?

They looked at the white fox with its head down like a child who admitted mistakes. The three views are broken, and the people are broken!

Zhou Ming didn't care about the appearance of the white fox, because he knew very well that this was the suppressing effect of the regular bloodline.

He stretched out his index finger and pointed it at the center of the white fox's brow.

Seeing that Zhou Ming wanted to spy on her own soul, the white fox was shocked. She must have kept her spiritual fairy house firmly in her mind.

Zhou Ming didn't care about the actions of the white fox, and the force of a rule moved from his fingertips.

A rule of yin and yang suddenly broke into the soul of the white fox, and instantly erased the spiritual rule that was hidden in the soul of the white fox.

Incidentally, his ray of spiritual rules shook the soul of the white fox and erased the contract left on the souls of Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong.

The white fox's soul trembled, Zhou Ming left a piece of his own spiritual rules in the white fox's soul, a touch of rule power flowed, violently nourishing the white fox's soul.

"Ah~"

The white fox moaned involuntarily.

This yelling made Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong both feel at ease.

They looked at the crimson face of the white fox and the appearance of her lips lightly opened, and they couldn't help but go down in secret.

It was not that they wanted to scold the white fox, but that the performance of the white fox at this time was indeed, very dirty.

It was impossible for Bai Fox to explain anything to them at this time. There was an indescribable pleasure in her soul. The spiritual rules that Zhou Ming left in her soul were too large. Under the nourishment of these spiritual rules, her demon The soul is skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Ming put his hands down, glanced at Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong, and said, "Let's go."

When the voice fell, a force of rules rolled up Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong, and disappeared before the eyes of the white fox.

At this time, the white fox had no time to call Zhou Ming's trio. She rolled into the misty lake without any gesture, and removed her white clothes, as if she was about to perform some indescribable behavior.

.........

In the middle of the Lin Hezhou funeral grave, three figures suddenly appeared on a mountain.

Zhou Ming Yi Nian swept away, and his eyes reflected the endless purification power near the funeral grave.

These forces have evolved completely from the power of pure rules. It is hard to imagine how many rules of purification were contained in the purifying light that bombarded him at that time.

"Zhou Ming, really recruit, what did you do to Aunt Bai just now?"

As soon as Chu Xinran stood firm on the mountain peak, he hugged Zhou Ming's arm.

"Ok?"

Zhou Ming looked at her with a puzzled look, and Yang Qiancong looked over here with curious eyes.

Zhou Ming looked at them speechlessly, "You have cultivated to the golden immortal level, don't you know that there are soul-level rules?"

"I know, but you touched Aunt Bai just now, she seemed to be annoyed by that, huh~"

Chu Xinran thought of Bai Fox's gesture just now, and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Looks very dirty."

Yang Qiancong made up the knife on the side.

Zhou Ming reluctantly explained: "I think she has made a soul contract with you, and she helped you to get rid of the contract rules in her soul root. I found that there is still a trace of soul rules planted by others in her soul. I also erased it. For the sake of her helping you for so many years, I also gave her a trace of spiritual rules."

After speaking, he shrugged, "The pleasure of being moisturized by the soul is something no creature can bear, unless they have no body, only the soul is left."

"Oh, I see, according to what you said, you are at the soul level, giving Aunt Bai a ‘moisturizing’."

Chu Xinran stared at Zhou Ming with bright beautiful eyes and said maliciously.

"It's up to you to understand, the meaning is the same."

Zhou Ming smiled awkwardly, obviously not wanting to dwell on this topic.

As soon as he changed the conversation, he suddenly asked the two of them: "You two become golden immortals, what kind of power of rules do you cultivate?"

"I practice the rules of sword intent."

When Chu Xinran heard Zhou Ming mention this, he immediately let go of his hand and stepped back. A sword sound came from his body.

"I practice the rules of fire."

Yang Qiancong lifted her palm, and a ray of flame suddenly ignited in the sky. She snapped her fingers lightly, and the flame in the sky dissipated instantly.

The nearby spiritual practitioners or immortals hiding in the cave, felt the powerful aura suddenly coming from the funeral secret realm, and they all hid in the cave shivering and dared not release their gods and immortals.

Since this burial secret realm changed ten thousand years ago, it has become an excellent place for a group of monks to cultivate their perceptions.

Because there are a large number of purification rules, the monks can calm down faster here, and there are no distracting thoughts in the center of the cultivation process, and there is no need to worry about the evil spirits coming in.

The current burial secret realm can make danger and opportunity coexist. As long as they don't touch those purification rules, monks can get a more efficient practice experience.

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