Half a year later...

In the Immortal Palace Lingshan, a certain B-class cave is quiet inside.

On the slightly messy cloud bed, Cheng Buzheng, who was in the state of a sage, looked at Murong Wanwan who was snuggling in his arms with a calm expression, and his face showed no desires and no desires.

"Wife, the chore's affairs have been handled!"

"After the end of Xianmeng City, it's time for me to find a breakthrough?"

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan didn't care about the beauty exposed to the air and asked quickly:

"How long will it take?"

"Where are you going to find opportunities?"

"If there is an urgent matter, how can I contact you?"

After asking three questions, you can also see the worries in Murong Wanwan's heart.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng smiled bitterly and said, "There are quite a lot of questions, but you have to ask them one by one!"

Then, in order to appease his wife, Cheng Buzheng did not keep it a secret and immediately began to talk about his subsequent plans.

"As for how long? I don't know, maybe ten years, maybe fifty years, maybe even longer!"

"Is there no fixed number?"

Murong Wanwan said with a heart-warming voice.

Cheng Buzheng sighed lightly, and smiled bitterly while stroking his wife's smooth back:

"Opportunity? How can there be a certain number!"

"So I don't know when this journey to Huafan will end?"

"I'm lucky, maybe it's only a few decades to grasp the opportunity for breakthrough in the dark!

If you are not lucky, it may take hundreds of years!"

"Of course, it is also possible that this way of enlightenment is not suitable for me, nor can I go further."

"When the time comes, I might give up?"

"So, now I can't be sure?"

now.

Cheng Buzheng was indifferent to the great principles he liked the most, his slender waist and straight and slender thighs, and only had endless feelings!

At the end of the day!

Cheng Buzheng added:

“As for how to contact me?

That's very simple too!"

"This time I returned to the Immortal Alliance City and prepared to stop the Fudao Hall first. The third-level soul puppet will be in this cave at that time."

"If there is an urgent matter, you can activate the third-level soul puppet."

"Once I activate, I will be able to contact you as soon as possible."

"So you don't have to worry about my disappearance and you can't contact me."

Said.

Cheng Buzheng reached out and pinched Murong Wanwan's beautiful face was slightly worried.

After hearing this, Murong Wanwan felt a little more uncomfortable.

But when she thought that she would not be able to see her husband in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years?

How could she let go easily?

Before, Cheng Buzheng returned to Jin State, and he had been around for nearly twenty years. The feeling of missing him was very uncomfortable.

What's more, her belly has not moved yet?

Thinking of this.

Murong Wanwan looked even more sad, and looked at Cheng Buzheng pitifully and said:

"What should I do if I miss my husband!"

certainly.

This is just an excuse for Murong Wanwan on the surface.

As a major practitioner in the Nascent Soul Realm and a serious practitioner in seclusion, it is difficult to experience the passage of time.

In this way, she just wanted to have the opportunity to communicate with Cheng Bubu for a while, so that she could conceive her husband's children.

If you don’t have any process or struggle, you won’t know what your wife really thinks, but instead think of other places.

Cheng Buzheng teased:

"This is easy to deal with!"

As he said that, Cheng Buzheng approached Murong Wanwan's ears and whispered three words mysteriously.

The next moment.

Murong Wanwan blushed and slapped Cheng Buzheng with her pink fist, and said in a fury:

"Where can I use that!"

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng chuckled and quipped:

"I'll give it to you!"

"If you don't need it, then your husband can't do anything."

"You are humiliating me."

"Look, I won't bite you to death."

As he said that Murong Wanwan, who was usually dignified and virtuous, was like a little mother tiger, biting him towards Cheng Buzhang.

If you don’t fight for your physical body, you can compare with top-grade magic weapons. You can’t urge them to urge them. Where did Murong Wanwan bite them?

But Cheng Buzheng is not an ignorant person, so he begs for mercy repeatedly.

After a long fight.

Murong Wanwan was in a good mood for a long time. Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng's face turned right and said seriously:

"If it really doesn't work, just go into seclusion and practice hard!"

"I am the one who is bound to do this journey of mortal transformation!"

Seeing Cheng Buzheng's solemn appearance, she had to suppress the emotions in her heart and smiled relaxedly:

"Um!"

"Go, anyway, the cave is in seclusion, and decades have passed in a blink of an eye!"

"If it really doesn't work, just close it a few more times!"

"And, husband, you have many more elixirs left for me to improve my cultivation. They are all used with this retreat."

"Maybe when you return, I have already advanced to the peak of the late stage."

"So, husband, you don't have to worry about me, don't worry!"

"Yes!" Cheng Buzheng responded:

"I will return as soon as possible. If the way of transforming mortals is not suitable for me, I will not stay outside!"

This moment.

The softness in Cheng Buzheng's heart was also touched by a word from his wife.

It was tight and he seemed to have thought of something?

Then Cheng Wuzheng stretched out his hand...

A golden storage flew out of the robe that fell to the ground and fell into his palm, then said:

"By the way, this storage bag contains the treasures that my husband has prepared for you."

Said.

Cheng Buzheng handed the storage bag in his hand to Murong Wanwan.

See this.

Murong Wanwan did not refuse.
To be continued...