Villain: I really didn't want Master to be pregnant!

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Chu Xiu turned his head to the side, staring closely at the black cat lying on his shoulder.

The black cat also looked up at him.

As if seeing through his mind, Miao Xiaoqi grinned, "You're wary of me."

"Don't worry, a cute little cat like me, what bad thoughts do you have, meow~"

Chu Xiu smiled noncommittally.

: "I am suspicious by nature."

: "Things that are too easy to get will always make me feel insecure."

: "However, with such a great opportunity in front of me, I can't help but be tempted."

"Well, people's hearts are so complicated, meow~" the little black cat nodded, and said with a playful smile: "Then how do you choose?"

"Should I take the risk to refine the sword embryo, or turn around and leave?"

Chu Xiu didn't make a sound, and with a movement of his body, he flew towards the Xiantian sword embryo.

Use practical actions to show your choice.

There is cheap and no bastard.

Not to mention, such a big one is cheap.

see.

Meow Xiaoqi let out a giggle.

Chu Xiu ignored her, in case Dugu was defeated and seized the house again.

He arranged various large formations in the void in advance, and then used the Zhundi compass to bless them.

Raise the level of the formation to the peak of the seventh rank.

Also feel unsafe.

He took out the poison specially aimed at the soul.

If something is wrong, greet the other party immediately.

The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

It takes hours.

After setting everything up.

He came to the Xiantian sword embryo and sat cross-legged.

Compared to the gigantic and boundless innate sword embryo, his size is as insignificant as a speck of dust.

Miao Xiaoqi jumped off his shoulders.

Lying on his stomach more than ten meters away, he curled up and began to take a nap.

Chu Xiu slowly closed his eyes.

Spiritual thoughts spread.

hundred meters.

km.

Million meters.

One hundred thousand meters.

million meters.

.....

Until reaching the limit of divine sense extension.

His divine sense barely entangled with a small corner of the Xiantian sword embryo...

:"let's start!!"

Chu Xiu took a deep breath.

Start refining the innate sword embryo.

He sensed it clearly.

The innate sword embryo has a total of 99999 layers of restriction.

In order to fully control the sword embryo, all these restrictions must be refined.

This is undoubtedly a huge project that is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

A quarter of an hour later.

Click.

The first layer of restriction was refined.

Another quarter of an hour later.

The second layer of restriction was refined.

With more and more restrictions on refining.

It takes longer and longer to refine the next layer.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

Seven days passed.

Half a month passed.

Chu Xiu remained motionless like an old monk in meditation.

Refining the restriction tirelessly.

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Tai Chi Ancient Star.

A certain barren mountain.

On the cliff as smooth as a knife.

The dragon-shaped Taoist rhyme is vertical and horizontal, and the phoenix dances together, which is very strange and magical.

Around the cliff.

There are fourteen human monks standing.

These people are powerful, and they are all great saints.

They are Yaochi Holy Land, Taisu Holy Land, and several great sages of the Jiang family.

It has been almost half a month since they came to Tai Chi.

During the period, they encountered many dangers. Fortunately, there were a large number of them, and there was no loss of personnel.

:"this...."

The Lord of Tianxing Peak looked at the cliff in front of him with a look of surprise.

: "This is the cultivation insight left by the sages of the human race."

: "It records the method of breaking through the Holy King..."

: "It's just a pity that there is not much content, but it is enough for us."

This is an opportunity to become a holy king.

The eyes of other great saints are shining.

Can't wait to sit down around the cliff.

Start to study seriously.

: "Peak Master Yunxia, ​​are you still worried about the Holy Son?"

The old man in the Sutra Pavilion was not in a hurry to comprehend it like everyone else.

He has lived too long.

The edges and corners have long been worn away by the years.

It feels good to be slow.

Anyway, the opportunity is there, and I won't be able to run with long legs.

Qi Mengdie shook his head, smiled slightly at the old man, then sat cross-legged on a rock, and began to understand.

: "There are many opportunities for the ancient star, but there are also many crises. I hope that the Holy Son will be safe and sound!"

The old man in the Sutra Pavilion sighed softly, and began to close his eyes to realize.

What none of them knew was.

The real crisis is slowly approaching.

The Taiji ancient star is undergoing some unknown changes.

The originally docile spirit beasts have become cruel, bloodthirsty, and killing each other.

In the Thunder Swamp, on the giant black mountain, the pair of stone statues clicked, cracks appeared on the surface of the stone statues.

The creatures sealed inside will come out.

All kinds of changes happened quietly.

No one sensed the danger was approaching.

It seems that there is a huge vortex covering the entire Tai Chi ancient star, which is slowly forming.

Like the calm before the storm.

The moment when it finally erupts, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

In the green plain, in the dark bottomless pit.

The dim light flickered away.

A low, hoarse, sharp laugh sounded faintly, "It's too easy, too easy, you're dying, you can't stop me."

"I can't wait to get out of here...and..."

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Rage God Island, the peak of a giant mountain transformed from the corpse of Rage God.

After the fall of the Rage God, in the altar left behind.

Chu Xiu is still refining the innate sword embryo restriction.

A month has passed.

During this time. .

He refined a total of 570 four layers of restriction.

About a quarter of the total prohibited amount of refining.

Qi Lingmiao Xiao Qi curled up, lying on the side and waiting silently.

suddenly.

It seems to sense something.

She opened her eyes.

The blue cat pupils on the left are empty and lifeless, while the blood-colored pupils on the right are rapidly turning clockwise.

A pair of wide cat ears stand tall.

The lazy look gradually became dignified.

: "The breath of Tiannu."

: "Meow~ Taiyi can't suppress it anymore!"

:'Hey~'

Miao Xiaoqi shook her head and sighed softly.

He raised his head and looked at Chu Xiu.

In the look, there is attachment, but more complicated.

After a long time.

Lowering his head again, the cat rested its chin on its front legs, and slowly closed its eyes.

Time flies.

Three months passed quickly.

Chu Xiu refined a total of 99 layers of restrictions.

As the refining progressed, the Xiantian sword embryo trembled and shook from time to time.

Then calm returned.

Chu Xiu opened his eyes and frowned.

———"Five days ago, I refined to 99 levels of restriction."

——— "For five full days, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't successfully refine it to the eighth thousandth floor..."

——— "Could it be that I have reached the limit?"

Chu Xiu stood up and paced back and forth.

The eyebrows frowned into the word Sichuan.

: "This shouldn't be!!"

Miao Xiaoqi's body was slightly arched, and she stretched comfortably.

Licking the pads of the front paws, he said lazily, "Do you know why? Because your method is wrong, meow!"