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Chapter 294 I have to finish it with tears in my eyes!

 Too empty and empty.

In the desolate and silent star field, deep in the stratum of an abandoned floating land, there is an inconspicuous cave paradise. This is the temporary base of the former Lord of the Tribulation Palace, Yun Miaozi.

The size of the Cave Heaven Paradise is not small, with a radius of more than 30,000 miles, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and abundant spiritual energy. In total, there are tens of thousands of auras dormant and cultivating everywhere, with cultivation levels ranging from high to low, among which those who are above the Golden Immortal level

There are hundreds of strong people.

From this, we can see Yun Miaozi's extraordinary methods. It has not been much time since he was kicked out of the sect, and we don't know where he collected so many people.

If he is given more time, maybe he can gather a considerable force again and hopefully regain the foundation of Luck Palace.

In the distance, the saint Mei Qingfeng came riding the wind, stopped in front of a small Taoist temple in the core area of ​​​​the Blessed Land, turned on the formation restriction, and walked in lightly.

In the quiet room in the backyard of the Taoist temple, the pale-faced Yun Miaozi was in meditation. On the table in front of him were several volumes of jade slips, as well as several tortoise shells, jade coins, and other items.

"Master..."

Mei Qingfeng walked in slowly, bowed and saluted.

Yun Miaozi opened his eyes and said calmly: "What's the situation outside?"

“Not too good,”

Mei Qingfeng took out more than ten jade slips, placed them on the table in front of the master, and said: "The catastrophe of the demon clan is coming again. Most of the Taoist forces have fallen into a bitter battle and were besieged by the legions of descendants of the demon clan. There is no time to clone."

, except for the Taoist court and those female monastic forces."

Yun Miaozi smiled sadly: "The result is expected. With Qin Muling's supreme luck blessing, it is unlikely that anything will happen to their family."

Mei Qingfeng pursed her lips. Yunmeng Tiangong had previously rejected her master's request for an alliance, which meant that Yun Miaozi was not only unable to recover from her injuries, but her idea of ​​regaining the fortune palace foundation in the short term was also in vain.

Many plans could not be implemented as a result.

"How is the situation at the main altar of the Luck Palace? Is there any new news from the Celestial Race?"

Yun Miaozi asked again.

Mei Qingfeng said: "There is no new news, but the sect's main altar encountered a large-scale siege by the demon descendants' army a few days ago, and was repelled by them. It is said that a demon emperor led the team

They were all hit hard by those two."

Yun Miaozi smiled self-deprecatingly: "I have to thank them for once. Being deprived of my inheritance doesn't seem to be all bad! I guess there won't be any aliens coming to disturb me for a long time.

"

Mei Qingfeng asked: "When the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is closed, those two will leave, right? With their status, if they stay here, they may attract a unanimous siege from many Taoist forces in the Taixu Starry Sky.

"

This time, the opening time of the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is coming to an end. After the door of time and space is closed, the two realms are isolated. If the Celestial Race wants to send support from there, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase significantly. The same goes for entering the secret realm from the Taixu Starry Sky.

.

Therefore, Yun Xiaozi's plan was to wait for the two quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race to return to the secret realm, and then try to activate his secret hand left inside the Luck Palace to regain the sect's foundation in one fell swoop.

The idea is good, but whether it can be realized is still unknown.

Yun Miaozi pondered: "Originally, this is what I considered as a teacher, but the Celestials have been coveting the fate and origin of Taixu Starry Sky for a long time, and I'm afraid they won't be willing to leave like this. What I'm more worried about is that they will find a way

Let the trajectories of the two worlds always overlap, so that the door of time and space will never be closed."

"this is okay too?"

Mei Qingfeng was surprised and said that Taixu Xingkong has long held the view that the senior leaders of the Celestial Race do not have the ability to control the trajectory of the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm, and can only partially influence it at most.

Therefore, for the Taixu Starry Sky, the time when the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm opens is full of randomness. Sometimes it opens once every few years, and sometimes it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to open it.

Now, if the top leaders of the Celestial Race have really found a new method to ensure that the Mysterious Mist Realm is always open, it will not be good news for the Taixu Starry Sky Cultivation World.

"This possibility is just my teacher's guess at the moment,"

Yun Miaozi said calmly: "If there is such a day and we don't need to do anything, the Taoist court will not stand idly by, so there is nothing to worry about."

Mei Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. There was a tall man holding up the sky when it fell. If the Celestial Clan invaded in large numbers, it would not only be a matter for the Jie Luck Palace family, but also a disaster for the entire Taixu Starry Sky.

After thinking about it, she continued: "The other thing is the movement of the Shiyuan Star Palace. After destroying the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace, the Ice Toad Emperor seems to have no intention of continuing to fight for revenge. Therefore, Hua

The Qingshen Palace, Shadow Killing Palace, and Luming Island forces have escaped disaster for the time being. I just don’t know what she will do next.”

Yun Miaozi said: "Those factions are already in a semi-disabled state, and they will probably not be able to withstand this round of demonic catastrophe. Whether they live or die is none of our business. What worries me the most is whether they will survive."

Chasing the Luck Palace fiercely."

In the current state of the Tribulation Palace, if it is really attacked by the Shiyuan Star Palace, it will definitely not be able to withstand it. Even if the two emperors of the Celestial Race are willing to take action, it will be of no avail. It is a high probability that the family will be wiped out.

By then, even if Yun Xiaozi has re-entered the Tribulation Palace, he may not be able to change the fate of the sect's overthrow.

"Master, isn't that..."

Mei Qingfeng's face darkened, and he had obviously thought about this. Once the Luck Palace became history, where would he, his master, and the elders and disciples who were still loyal to the sect go?

Yun Miaozi weighed it for a moment, and finally decided to reveal more to his direct disciples, so he continued: "There is no unstoppable path. As long as my master can return to the sect's main altar, he will have the opportunity to open the dusty time and space coordinates and try to contact him."

The ancestors of the upper world can even be brought back, and then all problems will cease to exist!"

"Is this happening?"

Mei Qingfeng looked astonished. She had never expected that Master would hide such a comeback method.

Yun Miaozi smiled slightly and said: "Back then, when the ascension passage was not closed, many big figures from the Taoist forces chose to go to the upper world to look for opportunities because they had no hope of detachment. Our ancestors of the Luck Palace were no exception. At present, there are only as many as 1000 people in the Taixu Starry Sky.

If we survive this severe calamity, we will usher in a full recovery, and I believe they will also come back to compete for the luck of this world."

As long as the Tribulation Palace can return a few Quasi-Saint Emperors, it will be enough to survive this calamity safely and establish a dominant position over other sect forces.

"In this case, disciple has nothing to worry about."

Mei Qingfeng said sincerely.



In the Heavenly Palace of Creation, there are layers of magnificent stars condensed into the sleeping palace.

On the large embroidered bed under the heavy embroidered curtains, Qin Muling slowly opened her eyes. The feeling of extreme comfort and joy was intertwined with the feeling of extreme exhaustion. The feeling was really hard to describe in words.

The Luanfeng brocade quilt was removed, and the round and slender, plump and smooth perfect long legs were still clinging to him. Mu Yinghua's stunning appearance and round and smooth shoulders were still vivid in his mind, and the faint body fragrance was intoxicating. He slept soundly.

There is a contented smile on her beautiful face.

Beauty at the Daluo Jinxian level is not so easy to tolerate, not to mention Mu Yinghua's rare inner charm and peerless physique. After completely letting go of her reserve and reserve, she is like a wolf and a tiger, domineering and powerful, which almost makes Qin Muling unable to resist.

At first, he struggled to resist, but unfortunately the strength gap between the two sides was too great. He only lasted a few insignificant rounds before being completely crushed by Mu Yinghua, leaving him lying flat and ready to be beaten.

It has the effect of a time-accelerating magic circle. For the next three thousand days and nights, Qin Muling has been being ridden by his master and doing whatever he wants. Although it is very exciting and enjoyable, he is always a little depressed mentally.

Already.

Sighing secretly, Qin Muling used his magical powers silently, and the innate Hongmeng creation green lotus in the sea of ​​​​consciousness shone brightly. Massive spiritual energy and the magnificent starlight in the hall poured into his soul and body, and the exhausted energy and spirit quickly

Fill up.

Beside her, the sleeping Mu Yinghua's jade face is as smooth and pink as a peach or plum, her sandalwood lips are glowing with a charming sheen, her eyebrows are curved, and her black and bright waterfall-like long hair is casually scattered on the brocade quilt and sheets.

Graceful and exquisite, full and round to the extreme, the domineering body curves can be seen at a glance, like a flawless art treasure.

Qin Muling admired it quietly, as if he could never see enough. This was the first woman he had come into contact with since he came to this time and space. She was also the guide on his path of cultivation. She brought him into Yunmeng Heavenly Palace and collected it.

As a personal disciple, he has been protecting himself to this day.

In comparison, although the senior sisters treated Qin Muling very well, when it came to the weight and status in his heart, the master was obviously superior, which was unique.

After a long time, Qin Muling moved slightly, only to find that the two of them were still in a state of close intimacy, indistinguishable from each other. Even the smallest movement and reaction would inevitably alarm her.

"No, don't come out!"

Mu Yinghua's charming face moved slightly, her sweet and charming voice murmured softly, and her long black hair swam like a snake, binding his hands and feet, making the two of them even more intimate.

There isn't a single gap to speak of.

"Isn't it enough?"

Qin Muling said with a slight helplessness. For so many days, it can be said that he has been squeezed back and forth by his master, squeezed in different ways, squeezed with enthusiasm, and squeezed with ferocity. If it were not for the innate Hongmeng's creation of Qinglian, it would be terrifying.

The ability to recover, even if one's cultivation level is ten times stronger, will be squeezed to the core.

"Of course, a lifetime is not enough!"

Mu Yinghua opened her beautiful eyes that contained stars and moons, gently caressed the face of the beautiful boy in her arms with her jade hands, opened her glossy red lips, and spoke in a sweet and charming voice:

"I didn't take care of your cultivation enough before, and I never let go of my promise to you. You refused, and insisted on teasing me endlessly. Now you know how powerful it is, right? But it's too late to regret it! In the future, my teacher will meet regularly

Check your 'homework', if you dare to do it half-heartedly? Humph..."

The implication is that if you cannot satisfy Master in the future, just wait and see!

"Well, I can save it."

Qin Muling sighed. There was a saying in his previous life that he said well: He made an appointment... and had to finish it with tears in his eyes.

Since you dare to flirt with Daluo Jinxian regardless of life and death, you must be aware of being squeezed dry by the other party.

Mu Yinghua straightened her expression slightly and asked softly: "You should not be far from the realm of true immortals, right? How much accumulation are you still missing?"

"It has reached Consummation and can be overcome at any time!"

Qin Muling said, he was a bit tired during this period, but the benefits of practicing with his master are also obvious. Originally, he was still far behind the level of a true immortal, but with the help of his master, his cultivation level skyrocketed, and now he is close to the level of a true immortal.

There is only a layer of window paper between us and the true immortal, and we can cross it at any time.

Of course, Mu Yinghua also benefited a lot. The spiritual energy in her body was almost overflowing, which was enough for her to refine and absorb for a period of time.

"It seems that the journey from true immortal to mysterious immortal should not take too long to complete."

Mu Yinghua's beautiful eyes were slightly bright, and she spoke thoughtfully.

"Probably!"

Qin Muling laughed dryly and said, how could he not understand what the master meant? If you want to improve your cultivation quickly, you must have the consciousness of being squeezed by her endlessly, so the next days are destined to be a mixture of pleasure and darkness.

, is it possible to escape until you achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit?

"By the way, Master, how long will it take for you to break through the threshold of the second-grade Daluo Golden Immortal?"

Afraid that Mu Yinghua would continue to use the topic, Qin Muling quickly changed the topic.

Mu Yinghua's smile faded slightly and she muttered: "It's hard to say this. Even if you have time to accelerate the magic circle and create the heavenly palace, it will probably take a long time. However, after you are promoted to a true immortal, the effect of the aura of enlightenment will increase, so it should still be quite good.

Is it quick?"

"That's fine."

Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief. From his own point of view, the higher Mu Yinghua's cultivation level, the better. The combat power and status of the third-grade Daluo Golden Immortal and the first-grade Daluo Golden Immortal are also completely different. Of course, if she can become a quasi-sage as soon as possible, Emperor, that is the most ideal result.

Mu Yinghua looked at the beautiful young man in her arms with a smile, her soul-stirring beautiful eyes filled with an indescribable passion. Every time this guy's cultivation level increases, the sect's strength will also rise. A surge of growth.

For example, help the elders of the disciples at the peak of the Golden Immortal to survive the catastrophe of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and create Taiyi Golden Immortal in batches. In addition, the ability to cultivate elixirs to induce birth, the ability to purify and transform the floating land environment, the ability to heal and recover... will all be available. Significantly improved.

But the most important thing is the increase in luck and fortune, as well as the effect of the aura of enlightenment. If Emperor Fengge and he try for a while, the probability of breakthrough should be greatly increased, right?

After silently estimating the time, Mu Yinghua's inner impulse took over again, and her hot, breathtakingly beautiful body was like a mountain. She suppressed it with great domineering force: "Okay, let's practice for a few more rounds, and we'll do it. End it!"

"But……"

Qin Muling was about to protest, but her mouth was blocked by her glossy cherry lips. Although she wanted it very much, she really couldn't do it anymore.

Under the many splendid curtains, round after round...

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