Chapter 45 Yan Ruyu

Yan Ruyu was dressed in white, as pure as snow, dancing in the wind, like a fairy about to fly away on the wind.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, like an orchid in a valley, very otherworldly, with a kind of tranquil beauty.

She has an otherworldly and ethereal temperament, and is so beautiful that she is almost dreamy.

Although it was not the first time that Emperor Xian had seen such a beauty in the world, it still left a deep impression on him.

However, his faith in Taoism was firm, and he would not be easily seduced by women. He just glanced at her twice and did not continue to look at her.

But he was also thinking that this was indeed a good choice.

Beauty is secondary. The dowry is really generous, which is greater than the benefits of marrying any ancient princess, and even the emperor is moved.

Qingdi is a creature who became the Emperor of Heaven in one lifetime. If he had not taken the wrong path and wasted his time trying to turn the human world into an immortal realm, he would not necessarily be weaker than Wushi.

To obtain this woman is like to obtain an immortal treasure of an imperial family, which is more precious than anything else.

The Heavenly Emperor's Scriptures, the Chaos Green Lotus, and in the future, you can also bring out an ancestor, with a magical weapon as a gift.

She can be said to be the fairest, richest and most beautiful woman in the universe. It was the first time that Emperor Xian was attracted to her and started considering the issue of a Taoist partner.

"Fairy Yan, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Emperor Xian spoke. This was the first time he condescended to invite a living being like this. Considering that she might be his future wife, he took the initiative.

But that's all. He won't force anything. If I get it, it's my luck. If I lose it, it's my fate.

Yan Ruyu was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Emperor Xian would take the initiative to interact with her.

She looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a face as fair as autumn water and bones as jade, as bright as the moon in the sky and as white as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, walking out of a poetic and picturesque scene.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Emperor Xian and Yan Ruyu walked side by side, hundreds of miles away from the tomb, and came to the mountains and valleys.

This is a mountain forest in the wilderness, with mountains in groups, lush vegetation, green clouds and mist.

The moonlight is like water, shining on the mountains and forests, making the green leaves look even more lush and verdant, and the mist rising with a fresh and natural breath.

Yan Ruyu is ethereal and beautiful, like a fairy. She is detached from the world and seems to not belong to this world. She may ascend to heaven at any time.

"Brother Di, what can I do for you?"

On the path of spiritual practice, the one who has achieved success comes first. Even though Yan Ruyu is a little older, she still respectfully calls Emperor Xian her Taoist brother. She knows her limits very well.

She has red lips and jade teeth, and her voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature, like a dream, intoxicating, not intentional, but natural. Inadvertently, she can attract the attention of all the heroes in the world.

"Does Fairy Yan have someone she likes?"

Emperor Xian is a very straightforward person. Even if he is tempted, he is not willing to spend too much time testing the waters.

It would be bad if he became a bootlicker, so he was very direct and pointed.

Young monks and nuns have some ideas when asked this question.

Yan Ruyu blushed a little. She was a smart person. She could understand the meaning of the music by listening to it and guessed something.

"No, I have practiced for half my life, just for the sake of Taoism!"

Under the silvery moonlight, the descendant of the Demon Emperor was as beautiful as a god and as graceful as jade. She seemed to be the embodiment of all the beautiful things in the world, with a graceful look.

"The bloodline of the Demon Emperor is withering and is almost extinct. He must find a companion to continue the legacy."

"What do you think of me, Fairy Yan?"

Emperor Xian spoke. This was the first time in two lifetimes that he had been so proactive.

Yan Ruyu's pretty face was slightly red, she was so bright and beautiful that nothing else could compare to her. She had a charm that made everything else pale in comparison.

I had guessed it earlier, but didn't want to confirm it, but it's true.

Her beautiful eyes moved around as she kept looking at the Immortal Emperor. She was actually in deep thought and consideration.

In terms of the life span of cultivators, the age difference between her and Emperor Xian is not much. In a few years, Emperor Xian will be grown up and will most likely be the most handsome man in the world.

Moreover, he is extremely talented and has surpassed countless heroes in the world. He has a similar demeanor to his ancestor, the Green Emperor, when he was young, and is destined to become an emperor.

Whether it is for yourself or the continuation of your bloodline, it is the best choice!

She is a bright and beautiful woman with a personality similar to Emperor Xian. She plans before she acts, thinks deeply, and likes to weigh the pros and cons.

But once the decision is made, it will be with you through thick and thin, wholeheartedly.

After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind and expressed her approval.

"If it's you, sure!"

At this time, Emperor Xian was quite happy. This was his first Taoist companion in his life and he cherished her very much.

His whole body was shining, as if some kind of flame was burning, and his bones were crackling, and he had entered the state of youth ahead of time.

He was a young man with a handsome face, heroic figure, and great glory for all ages. He was like a god from the heavens, descended to the earth.

He was so handsome that he was almost beautiful, and even Yan Ruyu was infatuated with him. She never thought that there would be such a good-looking person in the world.

She immediately unloaded her thoughts:

"What's wrong with nurturing? I nurtured you, and I'm proud of you!"

Emperor Xian walked closer, took Yan Ruyu's soft little hand, and held her in his arms.

That night the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, shining brightly on the earth.

. . . . . .

The next morning, Emperor Xian woke up in the jade-like arm pillow. It was the first time he had slept so peacefully since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

Normally, monks like them no longer need sleep, they just experience it occasionally.

Yan Ruyu closed her beautiful eyes and felt a little embarrassed to wake up.

The Emperor Immortal took out a black altar, which was the Chaos Stone. It was imbued with the Emperor's Qi and was very beneficial for cultivation.

Give it to Yan Ruyu for her enlightenment. Using the Chaos Stone as a medium will make her more intimate with the Dao and easier to comprehend the rules.

She has a shallow foundation and needs to make up for it.

As for Emperor Xian, after this experience, he got what he wanted, his mind became more ethereal, and his Tao heart became more complete.

He is about to pass the tribulation and can no longer suppress it. His Taoism has already broken the limit and keeps climbing upwards. If he does not pass the tribulation, the gods will not approve of him.

Emperor Xianyuan walked hundreds of miles and came to the mountains deep in the mountains and valleys.

There was a rumbling sound between heaven and earth, and a sea of ​​thunder ten thousand feet high fell from the sky!

This was not just one level of thunder tribulation, but several levels coming together, rushing straight from the first level of the Four Extremes Realm to the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Realm in one breath.

All kinds of silver snakes were dancing wildly, lightning was splashing everywhere, and several levels of heavenly tribulations were superimposed on each other. It was not as simple as one plus one equals two. It would be even more terrifying and it would be difficult for the geniuses to overcome it.

This was the result of Emperor Xian's strenuous suppression, otherwise, he would have reached the Dragon Transformation Realm in one step.

The Emperor Immortal was stubborn and was determined to defeat the Emperor's Mark at the fourth level, and was unwilling to break through at this point.

Only in this way can it be considered perfect, establishing an immortal monument for future generations and rewriting the entire history of cultivation, which is completely different from the era before him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Endless thunder and lightning, thousands of feet of purple light, completely submerged the world. This is no longer a single lightning, but a sea of ​​thunder!
Nothing existed anymore, everything was drowned by the thunder, and it was dazzling. You could feel the destructive power from a long distance away.

Not to mention the people who were undergoing the tribulation, it was all purple.

Even Yan Ruyu, who was watching from hundreds of miles away, felt suffocated, frightened, and a little worried.

The thunderstorm was ten thousand feet high, and no one knew how many mountains were submerged. The sky was filled with purple light, and every inch of space was filled with thunder. It was terrifying to the extreme.

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