Chapter 450

"None of the women in my Gongsun family shows her true face in front of outsiders. Only when they find someone appointed by heaven and really open their blood can they show her true face. This is a rule made by the first generation of my Gongsun family. No one has changed it for thousands of years."

Gongsun Jianwu said faintly, "after xiaomingyue was born, I disguised her with a secret method, so that over the years, although she knows she has peerless demeanor, she has not been able to show it. However, from today on, her peerless demeanor will be completely displayed in front of you. From now on, I will officially give her to you. I hope you will not be disappointed She

At the same time, Gongsun sword dance takes Gongsun Mingyue's little hand and puts it on Xiang Yang's hand.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the two hands were put together, Xiang Yang only felt a roar coming. There was a loud noise in his body. Deep in his blood, a force was boiling to burst out.

"This is..."

Xiang Yang was shocked. He had the same feeling when he contacted Gongsun Mingyue last time, but this time it was more obvious.

Xiang Yang had not been sure about the so-called blood power before. In his opinion, if a person wants to enhance his cultivation, he needs to work hard. What's special about the so-called blood power? It's not the descendants of gods.

However, now he finds that his idea seems wrong. It seems that after he contacts Gongsun Mingyue, there is really a force in his body to wake up and burst out.

"Boom!"

However, Xiang Yang has not yet woken up from the shock. Suddenly, another loud noise came from his body, like the thunder roaring in the sky, followed by the breath like galloping horses and boiling magma. Xiang Yang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Gongsun sword dance strangely.

At this time, Gongsun sword dance's hand was just about to grasp Xiang Yang's hand. The direct contact between the two people's skin was more obvious than Gongsun sword dance's. Xiang Yang felt that the agitation in the deep blood of his body was more powerful. If it was ten thousand horses galloping with Gongsun Mingyue before, it was earth shaking now. This kind of feeling is simply powerful A few hundred times.

"You..."

Xiang Yang turns his head to look at Gongsun Jianwu. He finds that Gongsun Jianwu is obviously stunned. Then he takes back his hand as quickly as an electric shock, and turns his head to look aside as if nothing happened.

On the surface, Gongsun sword dance seems to be nothing, but in her heart, it is like an 18 magnitude earthquake, "how can it be? Is he my destiny? But, he He is already xiaomingyue's person. Why does he have contact with me? "

No one knows that although Gongsun sword dance has set foot on the road of cultivation, she did not set foot on the road of cultivation because she found a predestined one and opened the power of blood. When she was young, she had been inherited by an ancient immortal. With that inheritance and her great perseverance, she directly broke through the confinement of the power of blood, which is why she had a dream Today's strength, but, in fact, her blood power has not opened, has been quietly waiting for her predestined fate.

Over the years, the reason why Gongsun sword dance has stayed in the secular world is not only to protect the people who look after the Gongsun family, but also to try to find her predestined fate. However, nearly a thousand years later, she is still single, and now she has no hope.

Unexpectedly, she had a feeling with Xiang Yang, and the feeling of blood boiling even exceeded the strength between Xiang Yang and Gongsun Mingyue.

"Why is that so?" Rao Shigong sun has been practicing sword dance for thousands of years. Her cultivation has already reached the earth shaking level, and her mood can't help being confused.

Gongsun sword dance quietly glances at Gongsun Mingyue. There is a man in her heart who is robbing her younger generation. People feel guilty.

Gongsun sword dance is confused, Xiang Yang is also silly, isn't that the girl Gongsun Mingyue is his destiny? How does Gongsun sword dance feel stronger with himself?

Xiang Yang holds Gongsun Mingyue's hand in one hand, and his eyes are staring at Gongsun's sword dance. Gongsun Mingyue is extremely shy. He doesn't find anything wrong with Gongsun's sword dance.

"Well, time is running out, you all take off. Drop your clothes and sit face to face on the stone bed at the same time. " Gongsun sword dance was shocked in her heart, but after all, her cultivation was strong and her mood reached an incredible level. In less than a moment, she had already suppressed the shock in her heart.

"Ah Take off. Light. Clothes? " After hearing Gongsun's words, Xiang Yang suddenly widened his eyes.

"Is it necessary to carry out the spirit. Meat. All right. A pair of one. Do you want to fix it? " Xiang Yang muttered softly.

Xiang Yang's Jiuhua inheritance can be seen, double. In fact, there are two kinds of practice. One is to do nothing, that is, to practice on both sides. In order to blend, spiritual contact can also be regarded as Yin. Yang. Unity, but this level of double. The effect of repair is poor. The second is the real spirit. Meat. All right. 1、 Soul and flesh. The real integration of the body, the integration of both sides, this is the real Yin. Yang. Fusion. In order to play a double role. The real effect of repair.Gongsun Jianwu looks at Xiang Yang, and his face looks surprised. "You even know that. Repair. It is. FA, does your mother pass it on to you? "

"That's not true. I once got a double. It's a way of inheriting the cultivation of the Chinese people. " Xiang Yang did not hide.

Gongsun sword dance nodded, did not ask, but said to Xiang Yang, "my Gongsun family has a special door to open the blood inheritance. This skill is only useful for those who inherit from Gongsun family. I'll pass it to you later, but you should remember that you can't use this skill with other women. Xiu, otherwise, they will be killed. "

"I see." Xiang Yang answered, thinking that the Jiuhua Yin Yang classic, which he got from Jiuhua, is actually a unique double skill in the world. The Gongsun family's inheritance is not necessary for the cultivation of Gongfa.

After practicing with other women, Xiang Yang has created one congenital master after another. He has really seen the power of Jiuhua Yinyang classic, so it is impossible for him to do anything to other Shuang. What do you think of the cultivation method.

After thinking about it, Gongsun Jianwu points her finger toward Xiang Yang's forehead. However, she does not dare to contact Xiang Yang directly. Instead, she skilfully avoids it. Her finger stops when it is one inch away from Xiang Yang's forehead, and directly transmits information to Xiang Yang with divine consciousness.

"Hum..."

Xiang Yang only felt that a stream of information went into his brain along Gongsun sword dance's fingers. He was not unfamiliar with this feeling. This was a direct method of transmitting divine knowledge. Now he has extraordinary divine knowledge, but he can also do this. Therefore, with the operation of divine knowledge, he easily absorbed the information from Gongsun sword dance.

"It's rare for this boy to have such extraordinary insight. He deserves to be her son." When Gongsun sword dance sensed Xiang Yang's divine consciousness, his face suddenly showed an unexpected color.

"Boom!" Seeing that Xiang Yang has received the information easily, Gongsun Jianwu is about to recover her divine sense when suddenly she is not careful, and their divine sense collides in Xiang Yang's mind.

"Boom!"

At this moment, it was as if the thunder had touched the fire. Suddenly, their divine consciousness was intertwined, and it was as if there was a strong force to connect them. The divine consciousness Gongsun sword dance wanted to withdraw was unable to withdraw from Xiang Yang's mind.

"How?"

Gongsun Jianwu's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene strangely, but he saw Xiang Yang's face was also strange. They obviously felt that their divine consciousness was intertwined with each other in Xiang Yang's brain, as if they were in the process of twinning. Spirit in practice. Soul. Hand in. It's the same.

A stream of water. Run. Phase. The feeling of making friends arises spontaneously, which makes both of them almost unbearable. Groan. Chant. Come out.

On the other side, Gongsun Mingyue doesn't realize that her future husband is entangled with her ancestors. Cotton. no Sue, she's got a tangled, shy look on her face.

Gongsun Jianwu's face is pale. Red, double. Eyes. I'm a fan. From, as if to drip water in general, this feeling of soul blend than. Meat. Body. All right. One's feeling was even stronger. It was a tremor straight into her soul. Her heart was trembling and she felt softened.

Xiang Yang also widened his eyes and looked at the pair. Eyes. I'm a fan. Away, water. Wang. Wang's eyes are infinite. Lure. Confused Gongsun sword dance, he put out his hand to hold Gongsun sword dance.

"Bang..."

When Xiang Yang's hand touched Gongsun's sword dance, Gongsun's sword dance woke up like a dream. He bit his teeth, cut off the spiritual connection, and instantly stepped back.

"Well Cough... " Xiang Yang's face was embarrassed when he felt the spirit of Gongsun sword dance, which was still in his own consciousness. However, he immediately felt entangled again. What should he do with Gongsun sword dance? Should he destroy it or let it go?

You know, it's like a time bomb to put such a wisp of other people's consciousness in his own sea of spiritual knowledge. If Gongsun's sword dance is harmful to his own heart, the wisp of consciousness left in Xiangyang's sea of spiritual knowledge is enough to detonate Xiangyang's sea of spiritual knowledge.

"It's just that. I'd better keep it first. Cough, but this kind of divine sense is not enough. The feeling of Mian is really intoxicating. "

Xiang Yang looked back a few meters, because he forced to cut off the link between the spirit and consciousness, Gongsun sword dance, whose healthy breath was a little unsteady, saw her charming eyes, which could drip water, and immediately stopped thinking about destroying the spirit and consciousness in the sea of spirit and consciousness.

At the moment, Gongsun sword dance is just like a storm in her heart. She finds that just because she has just touched Xiang Yang's hand once, as long as she meets Xiang Yang in any form, or causes Xiang Yang's response, they will immediately burst out like a storm. At that time, she has no resistance to Xiang Yang.

"How could that be? I have lived for more than a thousand years, and my predestined one is actually him? "

Gongsun sword dance to cry without tears, she is still. Crisp. Soft, think of just and Xiang Yang spirit consciousness blend of that kind of feeling, she immediately have a kind of impulse to Xiang Yang rushed in the past.The power of blood in her body has been immersed for thousands of years. We can imagine how powerful the power contained in her blood is. It's like a hungry person who doesn't know how many days. When he sees something to eat, he has a strong feeling of wanting to eat. Gongsun Jianwu's sober mind wants to control this feeling, but she can't control the feeling coming from the blood Thirsty. Look.

"My God, this guy is my nemesis." It's like smoking marijuana when I feel my impulsive feeling, especially when my wisp of divine consciousness is still in Xiang Yang's sea of spiritual consciousness and entangled with Xiang Yang's divine consciousness. Cotton. Gongsun sword dance almost cried.

"Cough..."

"It seems interesting."

Xiang Yang touched his nose and blinked. Although he thought it was absurd, he accepted it.

"This bastard, even very proud to wink at me." Gongsun Jianwu was angry when she saw Xiang Yang blinking. But she couldn't raise any idea against Xiang Yang. Moreover, although she cut off the direct connection with that wisp of divine knowledge, it was her divine knowledge after all. As long as she came near Xiang Yang, she had a strong feeling. By virtue of her connection with that wisp of divine knowledge, she passed it on and made her happy She was covered in hair. Soft, almost to sit on the ground.

"What should I do?"

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