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The second thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters is cloudy!(1/2)

Before Jiang Qing and Wen Zhao left, it didn't take long for Su Xuan to know that they had entered the Yin clan.

As for what happened next, Su Xuan didn't know. Anyway, he didn't expect the two of them to like the useless ancient body.

Su Xuan did not expect that Jiang Qing would become a saint of the Yin tribe.

"How did you become a saint?"

Su Xuan changed the topic.

Jiang Qing refused, with a sad look in her eyes: "Are you still looking down on me?"

"It's the master concubine and Yaoguang who are naughty, just go and beat them up yourself."

Su Xuan was speechless.

"Then don't you think so?"

Jiang Qing straightened her chest and approached Su Xuan.

"You got kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Su Xuan frowned.

Jiang Qing's face suddenly turned red: "Bad guy!"

Su Xuan: "..." "If you act arrogantly, I'll beat you up."

Su Xuan said angrily that he had no time to fool around with her.

"..." Jiang Qing secretly gritted her teeth. This man really didn't know how to be charming. He didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Originally, watching Su Xuan show off his power, his thoughts were rippling like spring water, but now he was completely distracted.

"Huh, no guts."

Jiang Qing snorted, then exhaled, returning to her usual light, quiet and elegant appearance.

This is not because she is pretending, but because she has changed over the years as a buried flower. Her temperament is as quiet as an orchid in an empty valley.

However, Jiang Qing didn't mess around anymore, but simply talked about her and Wen Zhao's affairs.

Su Xuan looked calm as he listened. Basically, Wen Zhao and Jiang Qing were attracted by Yin Tianheng, the fourth-level spiritual emperor of the Yin tribe, and they joined the Yin tribe.

Wen Zhao was of course cheating the Yin tribe to eat and drink, but if she didn't do anything, she would still be the fourth-level spiritual emperor, and her aura was there.

Jiang Qing was named a saint of the Yin tribe because she could cultivate a kind of purple flower from the Yin tribe.

This is not because the Yin people are careless, or that the status of a saint is of little importance, but because it is difficult to cultivate and grow the Purple Yin Flower. It is precisely this Purple Yin Flower that is of great benefit to the Yin Clan. The Spiritual Emperor swallows enough purple Yin Flowers every year.

You can directly pass a level.

When the Yin people knew that Jiang Qing had this ability, they were naturally overjoyed.

"Can your ancient funeral flower body still grow flowers?"

Su Xuan was stunned.

"Creation and destruction are two extremes, yes, but they can also be transformed through this, you don't understand."

Jiang Qing said that her Burial Flower Ancient Body could only swallow spirit flowers in the past, but after becoming Emperor, it developed various functions.

Su Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you have a sacred tree? I can also help you cultivate it."

Jiang Qing said expectantly.

"This has become a part of my body and is not suitable for taking out for a long time."

"I can get inside you."

Jiang Qing said, blushing.

Su Xuan's face darkened: "You are also very naughty."

Jiang Qing's fair face turned redder and brighter, not knowing what she was thinking of.

Su Xuan was speechless and didn't know what these girls were thinking about all day long.

He calmed down his tone and said, "You can contact Wen Zhao."

"able."

"Bring me a message."

Su Xuan's eyes darkened.

It didn't take long.

Jiang Qing was pushed out of the clouds and her face was still a little red.

Yaoguang and the other women looked at each other, is it true that they won't come back?

"Jiang Qing, you guys..." The concubine was both shocked and envious.

"No."

Jiang Qing blushed.

"Still saying no?

His face looks like a monkey’s butt.”

The master's concubine looked sad and angry.

The corners of Monkey's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to be a salty fish like Master Bird.

The unknown monks around him were stunned.

Does this make him one of his own?

"This is really fierce!"

Li Henshui was full of admiration.

...Yin tribe.

Different from the ghosts of the ghost tribe, the Yin tribe is Baigu.

There are many valleys, each with its own unique effect.

Liangchun Valley.

This is the valley occupied by Yin Tianheng alone.

This valley is like spring all year round, and its aura is the most suitable for the Yin people to practice. The scenery is not as eerie and strange as other places, but is extremely quiet and beautiful.

Throughout the ages, this valley has been open to the top monks of the Yin tribe, and has never been monopolized by others.

However, this generation is monopolized by Yin Tianheng, and the Yin Clan monks still have no objections, because the three characters Yin Tianheng represent invincibility in the same realm in the Yin Clan.

Now Yin Lord regards him as a brother, and Yin Shan, another fifth-level spiritual emperor, is Yin Tianheng's senior brother.

It can be said that Yin Tianheng is in the Yin tribe, which is basically true.

Since the Liangchun Valley was occupied by Yin Tianheng, no other men are allowed to enter. All the people living here are Yin Tianheng's women.

Different from the coldness of the Yin tribe monks, Yin Tianheng has a handsome appearance and a gentle temperament.

Dressed in white robes, he looks like a gentle scholar.

At this moment, Yin Tianheng was sitting in a pavilion with a gentle smile.

In the distance, there are clouds and mist, gurgling water, green vegetation, and crisp birdsong. The scenery is extremely pleasant.

The fragrance of tea overflows in front of me, and green smoke curls up.

Next to him sat a woman.

Her robe was a little loose, but it couldn't hide her proud figure.

The woman's body was lying slightly on her side, showing a trace of laziness.

Her eyes were gently squinted, and her delicate and flawless face showed comfort.

The woman is Wen Zhao.

"This hellish place in the Demon Realm is almost gloomy. Fortunately, there is such a good place..." Wen Zhao thought lazily.

Yin Tianheng glanced at it, with a hint of warmth in his warm eyes.

The woman in front of me is undoubtedly a beauty, her figure and appearance are of the highest quality.

Among the women that Yin Tianheng has met in his life, Wen Zhao can definitely be ranked among the top three.

And coupled with her dangerous yet seductive temperament and her cultivation, Yin Tianheng felt that she could be ranked second.

As for the first one, that is the woman who cannot be obtained.

It's not that Wen Zhao can't compare, but it's always the best that you can't get.

But the woman in front of her, Yin Tianheng, was very confident because she was a greedy woman.

"Wen Zhao, have you used up the azure stone I gave you yesterday?"
To be continued...
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