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Chapter 198 The apprentice of the ancestor Wanyan is crazy

Nearly a month later, Wang Yimiao, who was in seclusion, was finally awakened.

The voice of a puppet came from outside the door: "Young Master, the ancestor has come out of seclusion and is about to summon you."

Wang Yimiao opened his eyes and noticed that the puppet's name had changed. It was probably that the ancestor Wanliang had finally engraved his identity as an apprentice on each puppet.

This means that he finally became the real apprentice of the ancestor Wanliang, and had a certain limit of power in the ancestor Wanliang's cave.

Similarly, it also means that the ancestor Wanliang is not afraid of any tricks he will come up with, or that the ancestor Wanliang needs him to do something, and the things he wants to do may be done by freely.

Wang Yimiao stood up and felt his cultivation. Twenty-nine days ago, he was just a level 20 spiritual master. Now he has been promoted to level 22 spiritual master. During his retreat, he has been promoted to level 22.

Of course, he was also very unlucky during this period. Even if he hid in the room and went into seclusion, he could not escape his unlucky fate.

For example, he tried to practice halfway through and didn't notice that he was wetting his pants.

As an adult in his twenties, he actually wet his pants, which is embarrassing to say it out.

This incident also made Zero Tsubasa laugh at him for a long time.

For example, in order to deal with the Wanliang Patriarch, he would check his practice of the Heart Method of Picking Flowers and Turning into Spring Mud after he was in seclusion, so he took the time to practice the Heart Method of Picking Flowers and Turning into Spring Mud. However, when he was reciting a mantra, he accidentally bit his tongue and suddenly had blood on his mouth.

For example, after practicing for a while, he felt a little tired and stretched, but he sprained his waist.

Wait, you can't count the bad luck.

These bad luck that followed brought considerable gains to the origin of bad luck, thus transforming a large amount of spiritual energy to Wang Yimiao, filling his body, and allowing his promotion to be so rapid.

Wang Yimiao smiled with satisfaction, then took off all the silver needles on her body, and then walked towards the door. On the way, she happened to see herself in the mirror. Her originally round head had a head long with a knuckle on her head, just like a criminal who had just been shaved with a buzzhead.

Wang Yimiao looked at herself in the mirror depressedly, reached out to touch her head, and said in disgrace: "It's still so handsome, and this type of hand feels really good."

As he said that, he smiled, but the smile was as vulgar as his buzz cut and women's clothing.

But Wang Yimiao still walked towards the door with satisfaction and opened it. Today was another wonderful day.

At this time, a puppet stood respectfully outside the door. When he saw Wang Yimiao open the door, he said respectfully: "Please follow me."

Wang Yimiao nodded and followed behind the puppet.

The puppet's degree was more than that of ordinary people. Wang Yimiao walked quickly behind the puppet, but because of sitting cross-legged for a long time, he walked quickly and felt his legs numb, his body suddenly lost balance and fell forward.

"Ah..." Wang Yimao screamed as she fell.

The puppet noticed a strange thing behind him. It had the cultivation level of Lingwei and quickly turned around to check it, but just as it turned its face, a figure rushed towards it, and it had no time to hide.

In this brief moment, Wang Yimiao noticed the puppet he pushed to, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Isn't this a common scene where the male and female protagonists kiss for the first time in idol dramas? No! This is my first kiss! Never kiss!"

Wang Yimiao was wailing wildly in his heart, but just when the idea came to his mind, he had already pushed the puppet to the ground and pressed himself on it, and his mouth met his mouth very coincidental.

Wang Yimiao suddenly felt like crying without tears. He was really afraid of anything he wanted.

In an instant, a blinding picture appeared in the aisle. A vulgar pervert in women's clothing and a buzz-shaped figure threw down a puppet in women's clothing, and forced a kiss, loving affection.

Ahhhh! The picture is so beautiful that I can’t see it anymore!

Wang Yimiao hurriedly got up from the ground, her expression full of surprise and melancholy. She reached out to wipe her lips frantically, as if she wanted to wear off a layer of her mouth before she could give up.

It’s so unlucky today! His first kiss! He was taken away by a puppet!

What about the soft girl who agreed to be! How come she has become a perverted puppet in women's clothing!

Refresh my innocence!

According to the rhythm of the TV series, will he fall in love with this puppet in the future? Wait, he just kissed, why did he think of sexual relationships?

"Ahh, I'm going crazy!" Wang Yimiao wailed with a sad face.

At the same time, another scream came: "Ahhhh, my eyes! Wang Yimiao, you give me my eyes back! The picture just now was so beautiful, I was blinding!"

Zero Tsubasa cried wildly, sending his pain to Wang Yimiao.

He had just witnessed an amazing scene, a scene that was enough for him to wash his eyes! He even had the urge to dig for both his own goals.

Wang Yimiao had no mind to pay attention to Zero Tsubasa. He was still immersed in his own world where he could not live.

But the luck of the misfortune is that this scene was not seen by outsiders, otherwise it would be terrible once it was promoted.

Imagine that outsiders spread the word that the disciples of the ancestor who was lustful were crazy and did not even let go of the puppets in women's clothing. They would just push down and kiss them with a erotic heart.

Someone must also say: "I am worthy of being the disciple of the ancestor Wanliang. I am better than the blue than the blue! Once he is a sperm and a worm, no matter how men, women, old and young, beautiful, ugly, fat, thin, human, ghost, beast, or even life and death, even if he has no suitable partner, he can dig a hole in the wall to solve the problem. It cannot be too perverted."

The puppet who was pushed down was stunned by the side without saying a word. He had no emotions and no brains, so he didn't understand why Wang Yimiao suddenly got crazy.

But it is a good puppet, its duty is to follow the orders, and the order it received was to take Wang Yimiao to summon the ancestor.

It first looked at Wang Yimiao crazy from the side, and after a while, it asked: "Young master, can you continue moving forward?"

Wang Yimiao was still wiping her mouth, completely ignoring the puppet.

After waiting for a while, the puppet asked the question just now again, but Wang Yimiao still ignored it.

At this time, Wang Yimiao was in a state of collapse and had no intention of listening to it.

After repeated inquiries, the puppet walked to Wang Yimiao, grabbed Wang Yimiao, and then dragged him on the ground.

Wang Yimiao let the puppet drag him, and he was still wiping his mouth, his face full of sadness, and wailing.

The whole picture is like a puppet dragging a weak and helpless person to a secret place, and then forcibly give birth to something that is not suitable for children. Oh, no, this is a puppet wearing women's clothing dragging a big shot in women's clothing to do that kind of indescribable thing. This kind of picture is not suitable for adults, let alone children.

It will be blinding after watching it.

The puppet dragged a desperate Wang Yimiao like this. After walking for a while, he finally arrived at the palace where the ancestor Wanliang was.

At this time, the ancestor Wanliang was in the upper hand and was feeling his body proudly. He had now fully recovered his strength!

When Wang Yimiao was dragged into the hall, the ancestor Wanliang immediately turned his attention to Wang Yimiao. Seeing Wang Yimiao's eyes were dull and being dragged to the ground by a puppet like mud, he was immediately confused.

"Disciple, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to see me?" asked the ancestor Wanliang sarcastically.

"My innocence is gone." Wang Yimiao was still sitting on the ground, raised her eyes and glanced at the ancestor Wanliang, and said heartbrokenly.

At this time, he was too sad and completely forgot about his fear of the ancestor Wan Qing. Even after answering the ancestor Wan Qing casually, he did not stand up and bow respectfully.

The ancestor Wan Qing was a little unhappy, but more confused. He continued to ask: "What's wrong?"

"I feel that my life has lost its color and it has become pale from now on." Wang Yimiao replied inappropriately.

The ancestor Wanliang was even more puzzled, but when he saw that he couldn't find anything from Wang Yimao, he turned around to ask about the puppet that was dragging Wang Yimao in.

Although the puppet didn't know why Wang Yimiao suddenly became like this, he still told what he saw and heard.

After hearing this, the ancestor Wanliang laughed: "Disciple, this is nothing."

"Master, that's my first kiss! I originally planned to leave it to the beautiful girl." Wang Yimiao had recovered his mood, but facing the ancestor Wanliang, he continued to pretend.

"This puppet is wearing women's clothing and is considered half a girl, so don't worry anymore."

Wang Yimiao was speechless. It was because this puppet was wearing perverted women's clothing that he was even more hit.

"Haha, disciple, you're not still a place, right?"

Wang Yimiao hesitated for a moment and nodded timidly.

"Then how has your cultivation of the method of picking flowers into spring mud?"

"Thanks to Master's method of picking flowers into spring mud, my disciple was able to successfully advance to the level of a spiritual master." Wang Yimiao opened his eyes and said lies without blushing.

"So, you have at least started to refine the technique of picking flowers into spring mud. It's very good. I decided to reward you for the master, so I will reward you with a furnace and cauldron. You can go to the dungeon to pick it."

"Thank you, but my disciple once vowed to take Mo Hongfu's wife, and she would not eat meat if she didn't do it." Wang Yimiao hurriedly found an excuse to smooth things over for himself. He did not practice the method of picking flowers into spring mud, and he could not practice dual cultivation at all. Once he picked out a furnace but couldn't use it, he would be suspected by the ancestor Wanlu, and he could not imagine what consequences would be.

Wang Yimiao immediately stood up, stared at the ancestor Wanliang with a serious expression, and said, "So the disciple asked the master to lurk back to the old thief Mo Hongfu as a closing door, so that the master can cooperate with the inside and outside, and create opportunities for the killing of Mo Hongfu."

"Haha, in fact, I have this intention to summon you. Now the injury on my master has healed, and it is time to take revenge. But after you return to the door, don't be anxious. I have already thought of a plan, and you can act according to your plan."

The ancestor Wanliang did not intend to confront Mo Hongfu head-on. He knew that although his cultivation level was higher than Mo Hongfu, he had to admit that he was not Mo Hongfu's opponent, so he planned to use tricks to weaken Mo Hongfu and then kill Mo Hongfu.

This trick was carefully deduced by him, and he had the confidence to ensure that it was foolproof.

"As for the order, disciple!" Wang Yimiao quickly bowed and lowered her head, and a creepy grin quietly appeared on her face.
Chapter completed!
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