After thinking about it carefully, Bai Yun'er couldn't help but sigh.
"Disciple, although I feel worse than death when being tickled by you, this experience is quite fresh and interesting."
Xiao Yao's starry eyes immediately condensed, and he asked with vigilance, "Is it still understandable and interesting when it's new? I really can't understand it. Is it possible that you have awakened the masochistic attribute?"
Bai Yun'er blinked her eyes. She did not immediately refute, but thought about it for a while before opening her crimson mouth slightly.
"Maybe a little bit!"
Snap!
Xiao Yao took a photo of Bai Yun'er's little butt wearing a lavender antique dress.
Bai Yun'er immediately glared and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!"
"Hey! Aren't I here to see how much of your masochistic attribute has been awakened?" Xiao Yao explained with a smile.
Bai Yun'er's mouth twitched. If she hadn't felt Xiao Yao gently rubbing her butt, she would have been furious.
After her anger subsided for a while, curiosity took over again, forcing her to ask questions.
"Then how much do you think I've awakened?"
Xiao Yao's other hand gently stroked Bai Yun'er's long, snow-white hair, revealing a somewhat solemn expression.
Seeing this, Bai Yun'er's big purple-blue watery eyes appeared panicked.
Am I just a masochist?
This shouldn't be the case!
At this moment, Xiao Yao's beautiful and rich magnetic voice came out.
"I'm not awakened at all. It's purely because of me that you find it interesting."
"If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been destroyed by your immortal thought before they even got close to you!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yao's powerful hands hugged Bai Yun'er's slender waist, and his beautiful face gently rubbed against Bai Yun'er's world-famous face.
After clinging to each other for a while, the two got off the big bed, got dressed and walked out of the room.
The first call we received was the curious inquiry from Long Xiaoxiao.
"Disciple, what did you do to Bai Yun'er? Tell me the truth."
Bai Yun'er's pretty face suddenly blushed. Xiao Yao took her into her arms and said fearlessly, "Long'er, this is Yun'er and I's secret, I can't tell you."
"Why is this like this!" Long Xiaoxiao's delicate face with pink makeup suddenly bulged into a bun, looking very angry.
Xiao Yao showed a spring-like smile and said, "Long'er, do you want my secret and yours to be known to others in the future?"
"Of course not!" Long Xiaoxiao replied immediately.
That was a secret that only belonged to her and Xiao Yao. How could it be known to others?
Thinking of this, the smart Long Xiaoxiao understood the true intention of Xiao Yao.
"I know! I just won't ask!"
Long Xiaoxiao had just stopped for a while when the voice of Su Tanmeng came from inside the house.
"Husband, start practicing quickly! You and Bai Yun'er have wasted half a day."
Xiao Yao said softly, "Hmm", and then he and Bai Yun'er each found a spacious place to meditate.
This wave of cultivation is not just boring meditation, but also dual cultivation with other women.
Just like this two and a half years later.
"The last mythical opportunity has been opened, and the coordinates have been sent to every living monk."
"No matter what your cultivation level and strength are, you will have a chance to obtain the ultimate mythical reward."
Xiao Yao and ten other monks chose to ignore this cold female voice.
Moreover, it also sounds like this last mythical opportunity is most likely for screening purposes.
As for the specific purpose, I don't know yet. Anyway, just don't go!
Ever since, another half year has passed.
The last mythical opportunity is that no monk has passed the level, which makes the monk who controls Mythical Tier Secret Realm, the self-proclaimed ancient god, anxious!
"Currently, there are 48,912 monks in the secret realm. Only 48,754 monks have chosen the opportunity to challenge War God. There are still 158 monks who have not chosen to challenge."
The person who said this was a slim girl with long, straight ice-blue hair.
She is independent in the silent 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 female silhouette that was more mature and charming than the woman appeared and made a slightly worried and gentle voice.
"Junior Sister Yan, ten qualified monks have been selected over there. How are you doing here?"
Yan Qing'er's velvet-like eyebrows furrowed, and she replied on the surface, "The results will be available soon, Senior Sister Liu, you don't have to worry about me."
"Hey!" The mature woman sighed, opened her mouth to speak but stopped, then persuaded, "Junior Sister Yan, if it really doesn't work, you can just go back to the Yan Family. Why do you have to suffer this kind of crime?"
"Yan Family is Yan Family. I am me. I don't believe that I can't achieve Mythical Eternal God without Yan Family."
For a moment, the place became silent again.
Obviously, mature women also understand that they cannot persuade the current Yan Qing'er.
"Then I won't advise you anymore. There are still two and a half years left. I hope you can select a qualified monk."
Whoosh!
The beautiful shadow disappeared.
Yan Qing'er's phoenix eyes were fixed, she actually knew everything, but she just wanted to fight for that breath.
"There are still 158 monks who have not challenged. Let me see what their situation is first. If it doesn't work, end this Mythical Tier Secret Realm immediately.
Then among the immortal realms that I could choose, I chose the one with the strongest concentration Immortal Qi.
Although two and a half years is a bit rushed, we should be able to screen out a qualified monk."
After watching for a while, Yan Qing'er's eyelids began to tremble, and his sleepiness became more and more intense.
It's not her fault, it's just that the monks who didn't challenge him were almost all Quasi-Immortal Realm cultivation level.
It's difficult to fly to the coordinates, let alone talk about the mythical opportunity to clear the level!
She also thought about helping, but after analysis, she came to the conclusion that it would be useless.
Just as she was about to take a break, the message Dongfang Xuetong appeared in her sight.
"Immortal Emperor Realm Third level Sacrifice Dao Realm Ninth level peak cultivation, less than 10,000 years of cultivation, so powerful, why not choose War God talk level opportunity?"
Yan Qing'er found it extremely puzzling.
But she had no intention of forcing him to challenge at this moment.
"Su Tanmeng is also Sacrifice Dao Realm, the ninth level of peak cultivation. He has been practicing for less than 30,000 years."
"Bai Yun'er, Sacrifice Dao Realm are at the ninth level of peak cultivation. They have practiced for less than 25,000 years."
"Long Xiaoxiao, Sacrifice Dao Realm, the ninth level of peak cultivation, has been practiced for less than fifteen thousand years."
"Feng Shuyao, Quasi-Mythical Realm has been cultivated for more than 56 million years."
Yan Qing'er was stunned, Sacrifice Dao Realm was at the ninth level of peak cultivation, she could still understand.
But Quasi-Mythical Realm's cultivation level is really outrageous!
Similarly, she was also shocked about the training time.
Because there are no cultivation resources in the Divine Realm, if you want to cultivate to the Quasi-Mythical Realm, it will take at least 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 Sacrifice Dao Realm ninth level peak cultivation.
Ten!
A whole ten!
She believes that as long as these ten monks challenge, the final reward of mythical opportunity will be obtained.
"Keep looking, maybe there are still fish that have slipped through the net."
Yan Qing'er, who was in high spirits, suddenly felt no sleepiness at all.
Soon, all the information on the 158 monks was read, and it turned out that something had indeed slipped through the net.
But there is only one, and his cultivation level is only Immortal Emperor Realm Second level Path's End Realm Three levels of cultivation.
There is no comparison with Dongfang Xuetong and ten other 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, within Star Moon Divine House.
Ten monks including Xiao Yao, who had been practicing for three years, which can actually be counted as 60 million years, suddenly heard a cold female voice.
"The monk who does not challenge the last mythical opportunity will never be able to leave this Mythical Tier Secret Realm."
"There are still three days until Mythical Tier Secret Realm is closed. Please seize these three days."
Xiao Yao and the other ten monks suddenly opened their eyes.
After looking at each other for a while, Xiao Yao, as the head of the family, spoke first.
"Did you also receive that reminder sound?"
The girls nodded one after another.
Su Tanmeng sighed, "It seems that the being who calls himself the Ancient God has discovered us. If he doesn't deal with us now, we should be useful to him."
"At present, the other party is not hostile. Although I don't understand why we have to challenge that mythical opportunity, if we don't challenge it, it will obviously be a dead end." Feng Shuyao analyzed.
Xiao Yao stretched out and said, "If you don't give in, then you have no choice but to clear the level!"
The girls nodded one after another, knowing that since they couldn't hide, they had to face it calmly.
After Bai Yun'er received Star Moon Divine House and Xiao Yao received Ultimate Divine Pearl, Feng Shuyao launched the Great Space Movement of God.
Whoosh!
Ten slight voices sounded, and ten monks including Xiao Yao arrived at the periphery of the final mythical opportunity.