The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

"what?"

Chang Xiao was incredulous at first, then ecstatic. He leaned forward and asked softly like a thief, "Are you really a first-class rank?"

Chu Bainiao nodded.

Chang Xiao's smile grew wider and wider, and he did not doubt his lover's words at all.

He quickly glanced around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"The high priest is so powerful!" If he were in the room at this moment, he would want to pick her up, "Where is the first rank!"

"If other people knew about this, they would be so jealous of me. I'm actually with a top-level expert!"

Chu Bainiao glanced at him unhappily, "So what is the most important thing to do now?"

"Thing?" Chang Xiao tilted his head and asked meaningfully, "Do you want me to feel the power of a first-grade cultivator?"

Chu Bainiao: ...

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore," he held Chu Bainiao's hand and walked towards the side hall, "Let's go find father and find a way to kill the first-rank official from the Western Regions."

Chu Bainiao pursed her lips and said, "It should be so."

What does it mean to let him feel the power of a first-grade cultivator...

I feel uncomfortable if I don’t have sex for a day.

After confirming that Chu Bainiao was a first-grade cultivator, King Xiaoyao secretly gathered all of his second-grade cultivators together to discuss the matter.

If that first-rank great cultivator from the Western Regions does not take action, then let it go.

Once the other party makes a move, set up a trap to kill him.

However, everyone looked at Chu Bainiao with respect.

I never expected that the High Priest of the Moon Clan was actually such a hidden first-class expert!

What was even more unexpected was that everyone looked at Chang Xiaoye.

Although Prince Chang is not a bad person, why is his luck so good?

They were already uncomfortable being with the Moon Clan's High Priest, and they felt even more uncomfortable after learning that the High Priest was a top-grade expert.

You should know that the youngest first-class strongmen on the continent are hundreds of years old.

Chang Xiao not only noticed some envious and respectful gazes, but also felt a burning gaze.

He followed his gaze and looked at the owner of Wanjian Villa, glaring at him with a warning look.

What does it mean?

Does this mean you want to poach people?

Chang Xiao also touched his face and thought to himself, you kid, you are dreaming about poaching people. Are you as young and handsome as him?

Is he as rich as he is and as knowledgeable as the high priest?

At night, Chang Xiao also put his arms around Chu Bainiao's waist and buried his head in her neck, humming coquettishly, "High Priest, High Priest."

Chu Bainiao squinted lazily, enjoying the warmth brought by the hug, "Hmm?"

Chang Xiao also hummed twice and kissed her temples, "Will the high priest have other men?"

"No," she opened her eyes, turned sideways and looked down at the people around her, "Why do you ask that?"

Chang Xiao also hugged her tighter with grievance, "Today, the owner of Wanjian Villa stared at you with wide eyes. Now that you have reached the first level of cultivation, I am afraid that you will be seduced by a man outside."

Chu Bai Niao thought for two seconds. Although she didn't know who the owner of Wanjian Villa was, she still asked, "If you were a first-rank cultivator, would you have other women?"

"Of course not!" Chang Xiao retorted without even thinking, "Before I met you, I never thought that I would fall in love with another person."

"High Priest," Chang Xiao buried his head in her neck again, "I only love you. If it weren't for you, I would never fall in love with anyone else."

Chu Bai Niao reached out and stroked his angular face, and whispered, "Neither will I. I only love you. If it weren't for you, I don't think I would fall in love with anyone else."

She had never analyzed her inner thoughts so bluntly, but along the way, she did develop feelings for her senior brother.

The back of her fingers slowly brushed across Chang Xiaoye's affectionate eyes. She thought that even if her senior brother was resurrected, his divine power would not be as strong as before.

After her senior brother repairs the sky, with her level of cultivation, she will be able to lock him up even if he doesn't want to.

What's more, my senior brother probably wouldn't be willing to take action against her.

Perhaps thinking of something happy, a smile appeared on Chu Bainiao's lips.

Chang Xiao also saw her laughing, and he laughed along with her foolishly, but as he laughed a little, the feeling changed.

He reached down and covered her with his hand, panting. Chu Bainiao lifted his chin, kissed him and said, "It's less than an hour until dawn. Can you make it in time?"

Chang Xiao couldn't stand it anymore and gasped, "I, I'll be faster."

King Tianwu and the Western Regions would certainly not be so foolish as to wait for King Xiaoyao to annex King Qin's forces before starting a war.

When King Xiaoyao was fighting against King Qin, he could have chosen not to participate or to make trouble. This was simply out of humanitarianism and because he didn't want to be despised by the people of the world.

But do you really want him to wait until King Xiaoyao swallows up King Qin's forces before fighting? That's absolutely impossible.

What's going on?

Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself.

So when the war in the east just came to an end, King Tianwu led a million soldiers straight to the south.

King Xiaoyao already had a countermeasure for this. He used the Moon Clan's damage-increasing buff to delay the enemy on the front line for two days, and then the troops that had been prepared long ago quickly rushed to the battlefield.

However, the participation of the Western Regions made the situation on the battlefield unclear.

There were bursts of Buddhist chants and Buddha's light shining from the Western Regions. The monks' chanting and the Moon Clan's singing and dancing were in conflict with each other, creating a tense situation for a while.

Unlike the meat grinder battlefields that are millions in number, the high-level battlefield appears to be particularly plain and unpretentious and full of nuclear goodness.

They started fighting for no apparent reason.

Chu Bainiao chased people everywhere with a sword, but all the second-grade monks she met just ran away instead of fighting. While she stopped to think, a white-bearded monk stood silently in front of her.

"Amitabha, Donor Chu, your opponent is this poor monk."

The first-class monk in the Western Regions, Master Huisheng.

Seeing that Chu Bainiao did not show any expression of facing a formidable enemy, everyone couldn't help but frown, wondering if King Xiaoyao had any other means of dealing with it?

"Hui Sheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Chu Bainiao's ethereal voice came from all directions.

Then her figure standing there dissipated like smoke, and the smoke she turned into rose between heaven and earth.

Huisheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it turns out that Donor Chu is already a first-class cultivator."

The Buddha's voice dispelled the fog with unquestionable power, and Chu Bainiao's figure emerged from the distance.

At her feet, a huge drum of nothingness with a diameter of nearly 100 meters appeared. The drum body was as red as blood, and the drum surface was flickering with faint light. Mysterious totems were crawling along the drum body, revealing endless mystery and majesty.

Every step she took on this big drum of nothingness, the drum surface made a "dong dong" sound.

The drum surface vibrated, and the void around the drum body vibrated as well, as if it was going to crack the sky apart.

She walked faster and faster, her figure was like a dream, and the sound of the drums became louder and louder, like thunder that shook people's hearts.

As the drums sounded, the second-rank warrior on King Xiaoyao's side felt a surge of power from the bottom of his heart that made him look down on his peers, and all his fatigue and tiredness were swept away.

The second-rank one on King Tianwu's side suddenly felt a sense of fear, believing that the other party was too powerful and invincible.