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Chapter 1178: Heading Towards

    

stration.Then, a wild wind appeared out of thin air, causing the entire space to ripple and sway. The clouds that had once covered the sky vanished in an instant.Tap tap tap!The nearly hundred immorta...Chapter 1178: Heading Towards

Chapter 1178: Journey

When you get the answer, you won't have any psychological burden.

Nan Qianhua has already prepared herself, if I keep pushing back and forth, I wouldn't be a man!

Nan Qianhua, upon hearing this, hesitated for a moment before slowly lying down on the bed. Her body was straight and tense, like all women, her face etched with anxiety. The only difference was that she was still pretending to be calm!

Ye Fu Sheng lay beside her, sneakily watching her with his peripheral vision. This was the first time he'd seen her from this angle, and he had to admit, she was a goddess who was perfect from every angle.

So close, I could smell her fragrance, feel her breath and heartbeat, and even sense the sway of her aura...

Ye Fusheng seemed like an innocent boy who had never experienced the world. He carefully raised his hand and grasped Nan Qianhua's hand. The moment their hands clasped together, his heart raced again.

Nian Qian's body trembled slightly, becoming even more nervous. Just a moment ago, she could still feign composure and keep her eyes open, but now she had to close them tightly, biting her lip in silent distress.

Although we don't spend much time together now, we have a long time ahead of us. I will let you truly experience the love of the world.

Ye Fu Sheng still said a word.

After all, from an emotional standpoint, doing this is still too fast. I don't want to give her a bad impression.

Tell her that there's such a thing as falling in love after marriage in the secular world too!

"Mm."

Nán Qiān Huà lightly responded with a sound.

Ye Fusheng took a deep breath, the beating of his own heart and Nan Qianhua's clearly audible in his ears. The sound of their hearts, their breaths, filled the entire room.

Another ten seconds passed.

Ye Fusheng finally slowly got up, looking down at this flawless face from top to bottom. Then he slowly raised his hand and untied the belt of her long skirt at her waist. With just a light tug, the belt came loose.

The originally bound and constricted long dress had loosened somewhat.

Ye Fusheng continued his movements, his techniques gentle and silent.

Then, the "real" South Thousand Painting appeared before his eyes.

It's simply the most beautiful work of art in the world.

Ye Fusheng suppressed the wildness in his heart, proceeding in an orderly manner, making himself appear more gentle...

Nan Qian's eyebrows showed faint fine lines, resembling a frown, but in reality it was nervousness.

Ye Fusheng decided to no longer waste time and proceed with the final step.

But just then.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Then Huang Ruhong anxiously said, "Master, I just received a call from Madam Huphuo. She asked you to contact her immediately and said it was important!"

Hearing this sound.

Ye Fu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

Then, looking at Nankian's painting, she opened her eyes. Her face was a mixture of shyness, curiosity, astonishment, and anger.

"I..." Ye Fusheng was about to speak.

"Go!"

Nanqian spoke up, interrupting him. "I'm not happy about this, but I won't force you to stay. Because I know you have other women, and under those circumstances, you decided to come back to me. I was prepared for this possibility."

"It's not just today, I don't usually fight over things or get jealous in my daily life. However, if they want to compete with me and be jealous, I won't go easy on them."

Even if one wants to blend into the world, it's impossible to completely act like an ordinary person.

"Master, are you listening It's probably about the northwest. Many martial artists from Daxia have gone there these days." Huang Ruifeng's voice came from outside again.

"Got it, I'll be right out!"

Ye Fu Sheng responded with a sentence, then said: 'Don't worry, I won't let you suffer any injustice.'

Even though her image is no longer that of a saint, in Ye Fusheng's heart, her image has already been set. To treat her as an ordinary woman, he just can't do it.

Simply put: she's arrogantly naive.

After saying that, he quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Huang Ruifeng hurried over, "Master, I wouldn't have disturbed you if it wasn't an urgent matter…"

Ye Fusheng nodded and picked up the phone from her hand. He actually had one on him too, but it had been dead for a long time. It was out of power because he hadn't charged it, and there was no signal in many of the places he went. So, sometimes he felt just as disconnected.

Contact Huangpu Qing quickly.

"It's me, what's wrong" Ye Fusheng asked seriously.

Huangfu Qing hurriedly said, "Fusheng, something big has happened here. A bottomless abyss has appeared here. All modern equipment fails when dropped into it, and miasma keeps rising from below."

"We've tried many ways, but nothing has worked. Currently, we can only suppress the miasma at the top of the abyss using our spiritual energy and Qi, but now all of us are running out."

Once depleted, the miasma will erupt, and within a radius of thousands of miles, not a blade of grass will grow...

She quickly explained the situation.

Ye Fusheng's brow furrowed deeper and deeper. He knew about the earthquake. Before dialing, he guessed that there might be an outbreak of disease after the quake because major disasters are often followed by great calamities.

Unexpectedly, a pit appeared, and poisonous miasma gushed out of it.

The situation right now is critical, we can't afford to waste a moment!

"Don't worry, wait for me. I'll be there in two hours!"

Ye Fusheng hung up the phone and was about to turn back to his room to explain to Nan Qianhua, but just as he had taken two steps, he saw her come out of the room in her clothes.

She directly said, "Let me go with you."

Ye Fu Sheng originally wanted to refuse, because Huang Pu Qing's power was not enough to support it, the risk factor was too high. With her current cultivation, going would be ineffective and she would only be putting herself at risk.

Thinking about it, instead of leaving her alone at the Ye family, it would be better to go together. It just so happens that I can meet Qin Mulan and the others. With me there, I can ensure her safety.

"Good!"

After saying that, he quickly leapt into the air and dashed northwest.

……

The edge of the abyss.

"The Earth-Shattering War God said, 'Arrive within two hours!'"

Huangfu Qing shouted.

Then, a gentle sighing sound echoed from the depths around them.

Looking around, it was completely different from a few days ago. A few days ago, there were only a dozen or so people from the Dragon Group here, but now, the surroundings of the Abyss are densely packed with people.

Not only did the Dragon Group warriors, Combat Department elites, and even the entire cultivation world led by Danzong come out in full force, there were at least two thousand people here.

Besides, there were many logistical personnel in military uniforms.

A circle of the abyss.

Hundreds of martial artists and cultivators were continuously releasing their spiritual energy and internal energy, forming a membrane above the abyss to suppress the miasma from flowing out.

The rest of the people were scattered throughout the forest, either sitting cross-legged to replenish their pills and absorb spirit stones, or warriors constantly replenishing their food and recovering their energy.

They were all in the same state, their faces pale, breaths shallow and ragged, looking exhausted. Some of them had already fallen to the ground, too weary to even stand up.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound echoed around the abyss.

Then, a martial artist was seen collapsing to the ground from exhaustion.

When he fell, the support staff quickly rushed forward with a stretcher, placing him on it and carrying him away. In the ensuing vacancy, a cultivator quickly sat down, with spiritual energy leaking out.

Everything happens silently.

Nobody felt much surprise, nor did anyone give it a second glance. It wasn't indifference, but rather that they had experienced too many similar things lately, with no time to care or reflect.

All our efforts should be devoted to suppressing the miasma!an Gate to study this book well and pass on the techniques of Jiuxuan.Ye Fusheng gazed in the direction of chaos, silent for a long time. To be honest, he hadn't gained any insights. Perhaps this was...