"The Immortal Immortal Array..." Wang Xiaoqiang said in a slight surprise, "No wonder, although the scenery in the palace is beautiful, I always feel that the clouds are covered with fog, and even my spiritual sense is not very transparent. I always feel like a leaf is blinding..."

"Yes, people who enter the Yueque Palace will feel this way, because this Immortal Immortal Array can not only confuse people's eyes, but also confuse people's spiritual consciousness. In fact, it is not only you, but also me, although I have lived here for decades, I am still confused and sometimes I am lost..."

After saying that, Gong Ziyu laughed at himself and said, "This mysterious immortal formation was set up by the ninth generation leader of Yueque Palace! It has been passed down for eighteen generations so far, but Yueque Palace has escaped several great disasters. Although it has not grown and grown, it is safe and worry-free!"

"Uh, then this ninth generation leader must be a stunning and stunning person!"

"Yes, the ninth generation leader is named Tang Xinyue, and everyone calls her Lady Xinyue. It is said that when Lady Xinyue was in power, Yueque Palace was the largest sect in the fairy world, and it can be compared with Yueyang Academy..."

"Yueyang Academy?" Wang Xiaoqiang said in surprise, "It sounds like a college, can it be a sect?"

"Haha, you, Master Hou, are so strange," Gong Ziyu smiled and angrily said to Wang Xiaoqiang: "Even Yueyang Academy is a college with the most authoritative nature of the Huanglong Empire. It is somewhat different from the nature of the sect. The sect of cultivation only emphasizes cultivation. Yueyang Academy not only teaches the methods of cultivation, but also teaches the learning of arts and sciences, and also combines the learning of arts and sciences with cultivation..."

Gong Ziyu paused at this point and continued, "It is said that the condition for entering Yueyang Academy is to reach the level of Immortal Lord cultivation..."

"So harsh, Yueyang Academy probably doesn't have many students, right?" Wang Xiaoqiang said in surprise.

"Yes, there are only a hundred people, and more than that. You have to take the liberal arts and science knowledge into the college. Those who cannot pass can't enter. For example, we ordinary people have spent most of our time just practicing. Who has the leisure to study liberal arts and science knowledge?" Gong Ziyu sighed:

"So Yueyang Academy is full of royal relatives and relatives. The children of the cultivation nobles are all civil and military talents..."

"Uh," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, thinking.

Seeing that the topic was too far away, Gong Ziyu said, "President Wang, you are tired of walking. How about going to my Gongyue Pavilion to rest?"

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded in agreement and said, "Parent Lord calls me Xiaoqiang in the future. Calling Master Wang sounds awkward."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoqiang..." Gong Ziyu said happily when he heard this: "Then don't call me the palace master, call me Ziyu..."

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded, "Yes, Ziyu."

When he heard Wang Xiaoqiang calling his name, Gong Ziyu felt a hint of shyness and sweetness in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and led Wang Xiaoqiang to Gong Yue Pavilion.

Although Gong Ziyu is about forty years old, she is still psychologically like a girl. Because she was obsessed with practicing when she was young, she never thought about men and women. Besides, there are female cultivators in Yueque Palace, and she rarely sees men. Like her sisters, her life is like a nun. Her feelings are still like a piece of white paper.

It was not until she became the palace master at the age of 36 that she had the opportunity to show up outside. At that time, people respected her as the palace master, and almost no one called her the palace master again. Until she heard Wang Xiaoqiang call her "Ziyu", the calm heart lake had ripples.

When Wang Xiaoqiang saw Gong Ziyu walking in front of him, his waist was extremely plump, his plump and pretty buttocks were slightly twisted, swaying with infinite charm, which made Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes blurry, and a sense of beauty rose in his heart.

Soon the two walked into a bamboo forest, which was hidden by an exquisite and elegant pavilion. This pavilion is Gongyue Pavilion.

When Wang Xiaoqiang entered the gate of Gongyue Pavilion, he realized that the layout inside was more exquisite and elegant, and the exquisiteness, charming and warmth of his daughter's house were everywhere.

Finally, under Gongziyu's leadership, Wang Xiaoqiang came to a spacious attic. As soon as he entered, he smelled a fragrance. This fragrance coincided with Gongziyu's body fragrance. From this, we can imagine that this is the place where Gongziyu's daily life is.

The fragrance is rich and fragrant but not pungent, making people never tired of smelling it.

"Xiaoqiang, come and sit down. I'll ask someone to prepare wine. Let's have a good drink." Gong Ziyu did not treat Wang Xiaoqiang as an outsider at all, and directly led Wang Xiaoqiang to sit on her squid fur.

And at this time, she actually sat down near Wang Xiaoqiang. As if there was a plan, there were only two of them in this room, and there was no one else, and the atmosphere became a little bit short.

A mature woman like Gongziyu attracts no less than a girl, and this mature woman is Wang Xiaoqiang's favorite.

Wang Xiaoqiang smelled Gong Ziyu's body fragrance, and glanced at her plump body, and his heart was ready to move, and it gradually became difficult to control. In order to divert attention, he spoke, "Ziyu, if Fan Ren hadn't come to cause trouble for you these two days, wouldn't it?"

"No, but I think he should be coming soon. I am not afraid of him, but I don't want my disciples in the palace to sacrifice for me. After all, they are all girls..." Gong Ziyu showed a pitiful look.

"Uh, it's good that I didn't come! Don't be afraid of him, I'm there." Wang Xiaoqiang comforted.

"Xiaoqiang, why not stay here for a few days. I am more suitable for cultivation here, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources in the palace. If you need a job, I will meet your needs at any time..." Gong Ziyu said with anticipation.

"Okay, then I'll stay for a few days." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and smiled.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang agreeing, Gong Ziyu couldn't help but be overjoyed. Yingying's beautiful eyes glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang, but she shyly lowered her eyelids. Her long eyelashes flashed and a hint of blushed.

"Ziyu, are you really forty years old? Why do I think you are only in your twenties?" Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes swept the plump white breasts that Gong Ziyu was half exposed outside Luo Shang, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly.

It is impossible to say that he has no idea about Gong Ziyu, but he knows that a woman like Gong Ziyu needs time to slowly penetrate into her heart, otherwise it will be counterproductive. God knows that she is so close to her now. Is she testing him and testing him?

Gong Ziyu also felt a hint of comfort when he heard Wang Xiaoqiang's disguised praise. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said seriously, "I am really forty years old, and even Xu Sui is forty-one!"

"Ha, then you are so beautiful, you are so young and never old! Rare in the world!" Wang Xiaoqiang said in a look of marvel.

"Okay, stop praising me, I'm over forty years old. I'm not a young girl anymore. Oh, look at my skin, and I have wrinkles!" Gong Ziyu sighed softly and mournfully, rolled up his embroidered red sleeves, stretched his plump and white jade arm to Wang Xiaoqiang to show him.

This action is a bit erotic and charming, with a bit of seductive taste. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)

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