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Five hundred and twentieth eight chapters back to the flood

I dreamed that I was riding a horse on the grassland and was floating like the clouds.

Then he changed to another horse, rode on it and ran happily...

...

I don't know how long he slowly opened his eyes and found himself and four women lying in the cave. He suddenly recalled what he did after losing control and couldn't help but burst into pieces: "Damn it."

…”

What did you do it yourself?

Zishou looked down and saw Yunxiao, Huo Ling, Zhongli, and Jiang Qian, all lying on the side in disarray.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and desperately recalled what he had done when he was controlled by lust.

"I remember...it seems to be three, or four...wait, how do I remember seeing Pingxin?"

Just then, a voice sounded outside the cave: "You remember correctly."

A graceful figure walked into the cave. Zishou first saw a pair of long and straight legs wearing black stockings.

She was wearing a noble black dress with a pleated skirt on her hem. Going up, she had a thin waist that was less than one hold. The undulating mountains made people sigh, and her white neck and beautiful collarbone were exposed.

Continue to move upward, there is a white and red melon-shaped face, like pear blossoms reflecting the snow and plum blossoms shining on the sun.

Three thousand black hairs hang down to the buttocks, like a waterfall.

The face of melon seeds has an angry look. Who is it not Pingxin?

Zi couldn't help swallowing and said, "Ping...Sister Pingxin..."

"Wake up? Go back when you wake up!" Pingxin said.

"Yes." Zishou nodded.

As the four girls gradually woke up, some turned red, some looked shy, and some were confused.

But everyone is wise and doesn't say much, just silently facing each other.

This situation made Zishou feel extremely embarrassed. He thought to himself: "I remember it seems to be three or four... If it were Fire Spirit, Zhongli would be fine. After all, he had done it before... Even Jiang Qian would be fine, and he would not be able to do it.

Is it Yunxiao or Pingxin? Pingxin's cultivation is higher than mine. Even if I lose my mind, she can easily subdue me. She also walked in from outside the cave. She probably wasn't..."

However, when I remembered Ping Xin’s reaction just now, I was not sure again.

"Can it be Yunxiao?" Zi was observed by Yunxiao's reaction and found that her face turned red and blue, and she could not be sure whether it was her.

And so are other girls.

Zishouxin said that he could only find an opportunity to ask one by one to rule out...

If Nuwa knew about it, even if she was not beaten to death, she would be castrated, right?

Fortunately, even if the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was castrated, he could grow back...

Do you want to go back and confess to Nuwa?

Or should I cut myself to show my ambition and apologize for the punishment of the testicle?

My son was full of random thoughts.

Suddenly, he found that his upper injury had healed and his cultivation had also increased. He felt a little shocked: "Is it because he used Pure Yang Gong? Pure Yang Gong and Virginity - the best relationship, Jiang Qian, Huo Ling,

Zhongli is not a virgin, is it Yunxiao? Or is it Pingxin... or both... What did I do when I stepped on the horse?"

With a calm face, he took Zishou and others through hell and walked upwards.

Zishou was forced to bear this quietness and automatically found the topic: "Sister Pingxin, how do you know the way back?"

Pingxin still said with a stern face: "After I chased you down, I met a hell monarch called Duma. I beat him and forced him to tell him how to leave, just to find you more money

It's only been a while."

Zishou's mouth twitched slightly. As far as he knew, there were eight monarchs in hell, among which Duma was the monarch of hell, which was the strongest existence in hell. Originally, he guessed that Duma might be an existence that could be equal to Hongjun.

Now it seems that the guess is not right.

Although Pingxin is strong, he is still not Hongjun's opponent.

Of course, being calm means being calm.

When he met a lustful monarch, he was helpless and beat up his boss directly.

"But... these hell demons seem to be very strange. The hell monarch knows how to leave hell, but has never left. He is willing to live under this dark hell." Ping Xin frowned and said, "Where did these demons come from?



Zishou was puzzled by this question, but he remembered what the lustful monarch Su Mei called him...

"There is another question, why does Su Mei look like Nuwa?" Zishou's mind was filled with question marks, but unfortunately no one answered him.

If you want to know the answer, you have to ask the monarch of Hell.

...

Silently, when he walked through hell and returned to the sea of ​​blood, Zishou finally felt that the suppressed aura disappeared, and his spiritual consciousness also returned to its usual strength, and the world of Sumeru could also be opened.

"Hell has its own rules. I was greatly suppressed after entering hell. Sister Pingxin, you seem to be not restricted by the rules of hell?" Zi asked.

Pingxin smiled slightly: "Is there any restrictions in hell? I don't seem to feel it."

Zi's ​​mouth twitched slightly.

OK, this pussy is pretending to be nice.

The sea of ​​blood is cold, but it is not as depressed as hell, and my heart is much better.

The four girls' faces gradually returned to normal, but they didn't talk to Zishu.

After leaving the Sea of ​​Blood and reaching the underworld, he calmly said: "We have been in the Sea of ​​Blood for so long. Nuwa should look for you all over the world. You can go back to Hongmeng World first!"

After saying that, she headed straight towards Pingxin Palace.

Zishou nodded and suddenly shouted to Pingxin: "Pingxin..."

Calmly stopped and turned slightly: "What?"

Zishou said: "Did you have you at that time?"

"Um?"

"Have I done anything with you..."

"Did you see my eyes rolling?" Pingxin pointed to his eyes and said, "What are you thinking about in your mind?"

After saying that, she speeded up her pace, her figure flashed, and disappeared into the Palace of Pingxin.

Zishou thought to ask clearly, looked at Yunxiao, and asked, "Yunxiao, have I ever had you in the cave..."

Yunxiao blushed and waved his hand quickly: "No, I don't..."

Zishou looked at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and asked, "Will the Fire Spirit be with you in the cave..."

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit blushed her head hard: "I am confused and I don't remember it, so I probably don't have it..."

Zishou shaltly looked at Jiang Qian, and the other party also blushed and shook his head gently.

Zhongli said coldly: "Don't look at me, I don't."

Zishou:...

What's the situation? Everyone said they didn't?

Who is lying? Who is telling the truth?

Zishou wanted to judge who was lying through their expressions, but they all blushed and couldn't tell.

Zishou was confused: "I remember three or four, Pingxin, Jiang Qian, Yunxiao, Huo Ling, Zhongli... If it were four, which one did not have it? Is it a Huo Ling? There is also Su Mei, the lust city, I

Did you have any with her at that time?”

"If it is Su Mei, there are six women in total, and you will find three or four women... One must be a virgin... Pingxin, Yunxiao, Su Mei... Does Su Mei count?"

Unfortunately, no matter how I think about it, I can't think of who I had with.

"This question is so difficult!" Zishu sighed in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

Zishou stretched out his hand and flicked it. The world of Sumeru opened, covering the four women. Once again, he had already arrived in the world of Sumeru.

"Oh, how do you tell Nuwa next?"


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