Chapter 220: Thirty Miles of the Red Dust(1/2)
"Some time ago, I just saw you return to the cave. I thought you would come out to find us soon. I didn't expect that at this time, you would still be alone in the cave."
Looking at Wu Tao, Long Ao Potian looked extremely surprised.
He patted Wu Tao's shoulder and said, "This trip to the Poseidon Ruins was extremely thrilling..."
"We brothers, why don't we go find a place to relax and relieve the stress in our hearts?"
When Wu Tao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think, am I so familiar with you?
However, he remembered that Long Ao Potian and Chang Ping Qian had saved his life not long ago.
In front of Long Ao Potian and Chang Ping Qian, Wu Tao, no matter how high his feelings were, would not dare to say anything.
So finally...
"Okay, don't be nagging! Quickly pack up and come out with us!"
Long Aopotian waved his hand, interrupting Wu Tao's next words.
....
In just one stick of incense, Wu Tao packed up everything and stood in front of Long Ao Po Tian and Chang Ping Qian.
Long Aopotian looked Wu Tao up and down, then smiled heartily and said: "Haha, brother, I will take you to a good place today!"
"Um?"
When Wu Tao heard this, he glanced at Long Ao Po Tian and then at the helpless Chang Ping Qian, feeling a little suspicious for a moment.
In his own impression, Long Ao Potian, although this guy is extremely loyal, is extremely unreliable. From the moment he met him to the present, he has done too many unreliable things.
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At this moment, Wu Tao had reason to doubt what the good place Long Aopotian mentioned was exactly.
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"Let me go, what do you think of that look in your eyes?"
Looking at Wu Tao's slightly contemptuous gaze, Long Aopotian's face suddenly turned dark, and he pulled Wu Tao out with a huge hand.
As he walked, he urged: "Go quickly, go quickly!"
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This way.
After flying for a day and a night, about a thousand kilometers, Wu Tao, Long Ao Potian, and Chang Ping Qian stopped on a busy street in the center of Jiliu City.
"I shouldn't have believed you."
Wu Tao stood outside the colorful street, looking helplessly at Long Ao Potian and Chang Ping Qian in front of him, and then he said slowly: "I originally thought that you two were gentlemen, but I didn't expect that you would actually
Take me to a place like this."
"What a gentleman, what nonsense? A man loves a woman and a woman is in love, it is natural and natural, why not?"
Hearing this, Long Ao Potian immediately retorted.
Chang Ping Qian smiled and said from the side: "Our Taiyi Immortal Sect is really too lenient in this regard..."
"In this world of cultivating immortals, struggling to cultivate is extremely difficult. If there is no more fun, this Tao will be too hard to cultivate..."
"Now that we finally have some time, can't you and I have a good time?"
"Besides, I am already forty years old this year, Long Aopotian is thirty-nine years old, and you are thirty-eight years old. At this age, for a mortal, you have already entered middle age, and your children can buy salt. Don't be like this
So rigid!"
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This bustling street belongs to the Hongchen Bliss Sect.
For, Taiyi
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For a dominant force like the Immortal Sect and the Heavenly Magic Sect that dominate a state, the Red Dust Bliss Sect is an extremely small sect.
To be honest, it is not much better than the average medium-sized immortal cultivating family.
The people in charge of the Hongchen Bliss Sect are just a few monks at the Dan Jie stage, not even the Nascent Soul stage monks.
If there is anything special about the Mortal Paradise Sect, it is the purpose of this sect.
"Three thousand miles in the world of mortals - don't envy immortality, don't be an immortal, fall into the mortal world and be a cowherd!"
Inside the street, there are countless gorgeous and exquisite palaces and halls, which are splendid and brightly lit. As you look around, you can see the brilliance and luxury.
The melodious and high-pitched music came from all the major palaces, making people intoxicated.
Seeing this, Wu Tao couldn't help but frown, shook his head, and asked with some confusion: "Almost all the people here are monks, and there are very few mortals. How can they be so luxurious? It doesn't look like the world of cultivating immortals, but more like
It’s like a devilish world that makes people sink.”
Hearing this, Long Aopotian smiled disapprovingly and replied in a flirtatious tone: "Monks are also human beings, not immortals who are heartless and cut off from love. Every monk has seven emotions and six desires. Don't you also have an ambiguous Xu?"
Upgrade?"
"This street is a place where monks usually relax and enjoy themselves in the tens of thousands of miles nearby."
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The fragrant and strong aroma of wine floated from the sky, above a magnificent building, dazzling and brightly lit, standing in the middle of the street.
"Great wine, definitely aged for thousands of years, a peerless wine!"
Long Ao Po Tian raised his head and looked up at the wine palace in mid-air, showing a look of intoxication, and then said to the two of them: "I'm afraid there are some top monks here to entertain distinguished guests tonight.
"Do those who have been cultivating the golden elixir for hundreds or even thousands of years and the Nascent Soul stage monks also have this kind of elegance?" Wu Tao asked in surprise.
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Chang Ping Qian shook his head and explained: "There is nothing surprising about this. Junior brother is in a cold place at a high place, and the path of cultivating immortality and seeking Taoism is endless. Why do you have to practice hard?"
"There are thousands of ways to practice cultivation. Different people have their own different ways. Some people's way is to spend their life in the world of mortals..."
In the bustling streets, various entertainment facilities are available inside, which attracts many monks who come and go to stop and enjoy things that are usually inaccessible...
The business here is quite good, and it has also driven business in the surrounding markets.
In the Thirty Miles Land of Mortals, there are tens of thousands of ways to have leisure, entertainment, relaxation, etc. It can be said that this place is filled with an atmosphere of luxury...
As soon as we entered the street, the scenery in front of us suddenly brightened up, giving people a dreamy and hazy feeling.
The sweet sounds of the orioles make people feel as if they are in a drunken dream, and from time to time there are the sounds of silver bells that make men commit crimes.
Long Aopotian's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he looked straight at the charming and enchanting monks with their charming eyes, topless breasts and bare shoulders.
From the overall perspective of the world of immortality in this era, the dress of the women here is really a bit bold.
Most of the women were wearing long tulle skirts of various colors. They were so thin that they seemed to be torn if they were torn lightly.
Their waists were obviously deliberately cinched, making their waists appear slender while also highlighting the curves of their hips.
The neckline of the top is also deliberately opened a little, not only vaguely revealing half of the snow-white and delicate breasts, but also making their beautiful necks particularly conspicuous when combined with the bunted hair on the temples.
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Obviously, the senior management here are well aware of the psychology of the male monks, and there is nothing wrong with this appearance on the surface.
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The looming snow-white breasts, the faintly curved waist and hips, and the particularly conspicuous neck skin, combined with the female monk's already good appearance, are enough to satisfy all the fantasies of a normal man about the lover in his heart.
Long Aopotian showed a proud look, turned around and said, "Brother Wu, this is a good place, and I am an acquaintance here."
"I've already seen that you are very familiar with this place, don't you need to say anything more?"
Wu Tao murmured in his heart, but had no intention of interrupting his interest and just let him arrange it.
Anyway, I came here with no intention of doing anything!
Chang Ping Qian, on the other hand, usually seems quite honest and has no other hobbies except playing with fire tools. Unexpectedly, he also has a lustful heart.
Compared to Wu Tao's indifferent attitude, Long Ao Potian was much more impatient. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the two charming and revealingly dressed monks who walked past the three of them.
Long Aopotian held their hands, took out two middle-grade spiritual stones, and weighed them on his hands.
He asked with a smile: "You two beauties, take your brother to the best place here. These two middle-grade spiritual stones will be yours."
At this time, Long Aopotian held a delicate girl in each hand, and while teasing, the two charming female monks giggled non-stop.
At this time, Changping Qian also found two female monks with both looks and figures, and enjoyed the feeling of hugging each other.
When Wu Tao saw this, he couldn't help but take a step back, staying a little away from Long Ao Po Tian and Chang Ping Qian, as if he was unwilling to join in with them.
Isn’t it to say that Wu Tao considers himself noble and doesn’t really like women?
But when he had nothing to do, he would always inexplicably think of Xu Sheng's cheerful and optimistic face that he could not forget, as well as Bing Menglu's sad back before she left.
Only then can he allow himself to forget about the two of them for a while.
Wu Tao and Xu Sheng have known each other for more than ten years, but their relationship is still so unclear.
To be continued...