Chapter 376 Immortal King Giant Pose (11)
"The surname is Chen, don't be ashamed to lose face, you see your soul is almost taken away!"
Wen Zhiyun was so angry that she pinched Chen An's waist and scolded him through voice transmission.
The surrounding wives and concubines with higher cultivation levels sensed her voice transmission to Chen An, and felt like laughing for a while, but none of them dared to laugh out loud.
Because the ones with high cultivation bases are Han Shuiyi, Yin Qingyan, Lin Xiu'e and others.
They have been tortured by Chen An before, but they dare not laugh at Chen An.
In other words, it is more slavish.
"Zhi Yun, my husband is already undergoing major repairs in the fairyland, so you should leave him alone, it's not good."
Shen Qingyi persuaded Wen Zhiyun through sound transmission.
As soon as Chen An heard it, he immediately agreed: "Look at your sister Shen, how considerate and gentle, it doesn't look like you, you are fierce all day long, learn from your sister Shen."
Wen Zhiyun trembled coldly, her chest rising and falling.
Seeing her angry but helpless funny appearance, Chen An was overjoyed.
For some reason, he always felt that Wen Zhiyun looked better and more attractive when she was angry than when she was not.
"Husband, the head of the Hundred Flowers Hall is so beautiful, please work hard to marry her home and make her my sister, okay?"
Song Huaying sounded longingly.
She was really yearning, yearning for Chen Anduo to have some high-status concubines.
It doesn't matter how many concubines Chen An takes, she even has a supportive attitude, thinking of gaining Chen An's favor.
Anyway, no matter how many concubines Chen An has, she will always be the only official wife of Chen An.
Chen An heard Xiaojiao's wife's voice transmission, and couldn't help but take a deep look at her.
The little wife returned a sweet smile to him.
Being so considerate, the pain is not in vain... Chen An thought to himself.
Afterwards, his eyes fell back to the head of the Hundred Flowers Hall in front of him, and he looked at it carefully with a hint of appreciation.
The other party was wearing a peach-pink skirt, and her waist-length light green hair was partly coiled up with a peach branch with two small flowers. Under the skirt was a pair of straight and slender jade legs. Chen Yuejian's legs were longer, with a pair of blue rings woven from plant vines on her ankles, and she was stepping on the petals with her bare feet.
Looking up, I was slightly surprised in my heart.
Peach blossom-like eyes, small and tall nose, pink and crystal-clear lips, looks very girlish.
The same is true of the figure, with gentle curves, petite and exquisite, showing the age of cardamom.
In terms of charm, she is on par with the beautiful Song Huaying and others, or even better.
It's not that Song Huaying and others are inferior to Hua Xuanyin, but that Chen An is a little tired of the **** attribute of graceful figure and wants to change his taste.
The cute and childlike Hua Xuanyin in front of him was just right for his current taste, and immediately hooked his heart and soul.
Chen An tried his best to calm down his restless heart, and used his piercing eyes on the head of the Hundred Flowers Hall.
【Hua Xuanyin: Quasi Immortal King】
Quasi Immortal King?
allow?
There is no small realm of the first, second and third floors?
Chen An looked at the prompt message in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
He didn't quite understand what the quasi-word meant.
Above the true immortal is the immortal king, so is the quasi-immortal king the nine-level Dzogchen of the true immortal?
Or is it that the quasi-immortal king is a realm above the nine-level Dzogchen of the true immortal?
He bowed his head and fell into a moment of thought.
Until Hua Xuanyin in front spoke, he raised his head when he heard the voice, and was amazed by the other party's voice.
I saw Hua Xuanyin bathed in the petals all over the sky, and said to everyone with a voice like a yellow warbler singing softly:
"Everyone, I have urgent matters to deal with. Today's assessment will be postponed until tomorrow morning. Please wait for the announcement of the specific time."
It is obviously a very common speech, but because of the surprisingly soft voice, everyone present is a little fascinated.
If it was placed in the previous life, it would be the sweet idol female singer who is popular all over the Internet.
"With such a beautiful voice, it must sound very nice and attractive."
Looking at Hua Xuanyin with a soft and mesmerizing voice in front of her, Chen An has already started to fantasize about the picture of pressing her under him and loving her.
Thinking about it, his heart, which had just finally calmed down, suddenly became agitated again.
"Extremely high level of cultivation, cute childlike face, body with a fragrance of flowers, and beautiful feet that captivate the soul... If such an excellent Hall Master of Baihua Hall does not pass on her excellent genes, it will be the greatest disrespect to the heavens."
Chen An looked at Hua Xuanyin, who was petite and exquisite in front of him, the master of Baihuatang, and his heart was filled with the desire to take her as his own.
Hua Xuanyin felt his gaze, but she just glanced at it and ignored it.
This kind of gaze from a man has been encountered since the first day she entered Hundred Flowers Holy Land.
Until now, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and she has already changed from being angry and swearing at the beginning to being accustomed to it now, and treating it with a normal heart.
"Heh, men are indeed creatures who can only think with their lower body."
Shortly after she left, a sexual noise gradually sounded in the main hall.
Almost all the monks who came to participate in the assessment to join the Holy Land were happily discussing Hua Xuanyin who had just appeared in front of them.
Everyone is saying that Hua Xuanyin, the head of the Hundred Flowers Hall, is so beautiful, like a fish falling into a wild goose, a moon is ashamed of a flower, after seeing it, people will never forget it.
"Men are really not good things. They always like to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot."
Wen Zhiyun couldn't help but reprimanded in a low voice while listening to the surrounding male cultivators discussing Hua Xuanyin.
What she said seemed to be condemning those male cultivators, but she was actually criticizing Sang and Huai, and she was cursing Chen An beside her.
Chen An is not stupid, he knows that the tsundere concubine is secretly scolding him.
In this regard, he directly grabbed Wen Zhiyun's slender waist, put her in his arms, leaned against her ear and said with a smile:
"Zhiyun, look at what you said, if a man doesn't eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot, how can he have three wives and four concubines? Why are there a lot of children and grandchildren? If I don't eat what's in the bowl and look at the pot, what are you doing now? Maybe they are still struggling to survive in a certain foundation-building force in the lower realm."
"Yes yes yes, you are right!"
Wen Zhiyun didn't know how to refute forcefully, so she could only reply to her husband in a weird way.
When she spoke, she still rolled her eyes, but she didn't seem to have the slightest bit of acrimony, only a touch of charming style that made people feel blood spurting.
Chen An couldn't take it anymore after seeing it, so she couldn't help but whispered in her ear: "I like to roll my eyes so much, I'll find a place where no one is around at night so you can do it."
Wen Zhiyun didn't say anything after hearing this, but just gave him an annoyed look.
The meaning is self-evident, it is acquiesced to give Chen An a toss tonight.
The other wives and concubines were envious when they saw it, thinking that the child who would cry would have milk to eat.
Every time Wen Zhiyun gets into trouble, not only does she not fall out of favor, but she also gets physical love.
Is this the tsundere concubine?
This is a scheming concubine!
As time passed, the monks waiting for the assessment in the main hall basically communicated with each other.
As a newcomer to the Upper Realm, Chen An naturally joined in.
After some communication, he learned that many of the monks who came to participate in the assessment came from the lower realms.
Although there are quite a few of them, none of them are from Chen An's hometown.
In this world of cultivating immortals, there is only one upper realm, but there are tens of thousands of lower realms.
These tens of thousands of lower realms are what many monks call the Great Thousand Worlds.
In addition to talking about their backgrounds, everyone also talked about their respective cultivation realms without any shyness.
Because here, there is nothing to hide in the realm of cultivation.
After the next test tomorrow morning, everyone will know.
Hiding it now, or deliberately lowering the cultivation level to hide the strength, it will be inferior, appearing to be out of group, and will be squeezed out.
After chatting about the cultivation base.
Chen An was a little surprised to find that his cultivation was actually the highest among the lower realm monks.
The cultivation bases of other lower realm monks are not very high.
Most of them are at the early stage of half-immortal, and one or two can reach the middle stage of half-immortal.
As for the late half-immortal stage, there is none, let alone a true immortal in the same realm as him.
Even, there are even those who are as low as Transcending Tribulation Realm.
Moreover, this monk from the lower realm who crossed the tribulation realm was not a member of the lower realm who was dragged by someone, but the master of the lower realm who dragged his family and led his mouth.
"How can there be people from the lower realm in the upper realm who have crossed the tribulation realm? Isn't it only by breaking through to the half-fairy realm can you ascend to the upper realm?"
Chen An sent a voice transmission to Hua Qianyun and asked her such a question.
Hua Qianyun replied and explained:
"What kind of cultivation is required to soar to the upper realm depends on the endurance of the lower realm. If the endurance of a lower realm is the tribulation-crossing state, then as long as the monks in the lower realm break through to the tribulation-crossing state, they will start to be rejected by the realm force , had to ascend to the upper realm."
I see... Chen An nodded.
After coming to the upper realm, he learned a lot of knowledge that he couldn't touch before.
During the next time waiting for the test.
Chen An, who was cultivated as high as the real fairyland, became the object of everyone's flattery and flattery, boasting like a giant fairy king.
Being able to prove the Dao in the lower realm to the real fairyland, this kind of talent is absolutely astonishing.
It is no exaggeration to say that the lower limit of future achievements is the giant of the Immortal King.
What level is the giant of the fairy king?
The holy master of Bailing Holy Land is just the giant of the Immortal King.
Facing the flattery and flattery of the crowd, Chen An was very humble, but he was already a little smug.
The same goes for the wives and concubines beside him, they all feel that their faces are radiant.
Among them, Song Huaying, who is more secular, has begun to fantasize about her dream of being the wife of the fairy king giant.
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(end of this chapter)