After a breath of silence, An Miaoyi said softly: "Let me serve your highness!"
Su Yu was a little confused. What was the first goddess in the Northern Territory? This was it. Even someone with a Taoist heart like him could not resist this unparalleled temptation.
A pair of delicate white hands untied the jade ribbon from Su Yu's hair. An Miaoyi's movements were very gentle, like a big sister, serving the future Taoist monk attentively, with infinite grace and affection.
Under the shining of water-like stars, Su Yu's green silk hair falls down, her sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are peerless in appearance, and her heroic posture is breathtaking. There are endless stars in her eyes that are disillusioned, their orbits are wandering, and they are unfathomable, while the sword mark between the eyebrows is shining and exuding.
The breath of eternity.
This gesture made An Miaoyi fall in love with him. His appearance, identity, status...Su Yu was the best she had ever seen in her life, and no one in the Big Dipper could match him.
Just when An Miaoyi was about to bend down and untie Su Yu's clothes, Su Yu chuckled, held her in his arms, and kissed An Miaoyi's lips deeply in fascination.
Then, with a hint of fragrance and fragrance, Su Yu said tenderly: "I will give you everything!"
After he finished speaking, in an instant, the chaotic clouds and mist beneath his feet evolved and intertwined on their own, forming a cloud path entwined with spatial patterns.
Su Yu hugged the beautiful woman and walked onto the cloud path. In an instant, divine patterns flew in the sky, and the two of them appeared in the Nine Heavens Divine Jade Palace.
"These are eighteen sacred scriptures that can be used for enlightenment!"
Su Yu just introduced it, and did not stay here for long, but moved to the next place. After all, the Holy Dao scriptures and the Imperial Dao scriptures were too far apart. On weekdays, he didn't study much, and he focused on studying the Emperor's scriptures.
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And An Miaoyi's attention has been deeply absorbed in the Nine Heavens Divine Jade Inscription.
As a descendant of Fengyue Di, the scriptures she practices are not considered good. They are just a saint's scripture, and there are parts of the scriptures that are incomplete. In this aspect, they are far inferior to other saints and saints.
But even so, An Miaoyi still stepped into the secret realm of the Four Pole with her talent. She is not inferior to the saint sons, saints, and descendants of all the holy places in the East Wasteland. Her name is spread throughout the East Wasteland, and she has a good status among the younger generation.
The divine patterns on the eighteen sacred jade inscriptions in this hall exude a faint aura of the holy way. Each scripture far exceeds the meaning of her spiritual practice, especially the last three scriptures, which are far more profound and mysterious.
Her imagination made her somewhat addicted.
When Su Yu stepped onto the next level, the scene suddenly changed, and the bright fairy gold light burst out, filling the entire fairy gold temple.
An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and she was completely impressed by the golden monument of the Jidao Immortal here.
In fact, she had a vague premonition that Su Yu would give her the Imperial Scriptures. After all, Su Yu had asked Yao Xi whether to choose the "Void Scripture" before, and Yao Xi was only Su Yu's maid, not Su Yu's official palace.
"The Void Sutra, the Western Emperor Sutra, the Emperor Sutra, the Candle Dragon Sutra... you are free to choose an Emperor Sutra." Su Yu's voice was not loud, but it hit An directly.
Miaoyi is in the deepest part of the heart.
An Miaoyi turned to look at Su Yu and thought to herself: "The imperial scriptures are a betrothal gift. This little man is really hard to refuse..."
When the two of them were drinking just now, Su Yu looked a little dependent on her, and he was not very skillful when kissing. Based on her experience, she naturally knew why.
This is the difference between a halfway monk and a professional. Although Su Yu experienced four goddesses, all of them were in bed, but he learned the skills by himself, which is far less self-contained than An Miaoyi.
"What kind of scriptures you choose is very important, and the cost of re-editing is also very high. You can think about it carefully." Seeing An Miaoyi constantly looking at these scriptures, Su Yu reminded him empathetically.
"Well, Miaoyi knows!"
An Miaoyi looked back and breathed a little quickly. It wasn't that she was lacking in character, but that this place was too dreamy.
There are seven imperial scriptures and seven kinds of immortal materials as monuments. I wonder which goddess in the world is not very moved when she comes here.
She moved lightly, walked to Su Yu, bent down and squatted down, trying to take off Su Yu's boots and clothes.
He read the imperial scriptures but did not forget his original intention. This kind of character was very rare and made Su Yu very satisfied.
He sighed sincerely in his heart: "You are so sensible! Miaoyi should be allowed to teach Zixia and the others, especially the little fairy Yao Xi. It is too much to just ask for the essence of chaos infinitely."
Su Yu's heart was racing, and he was a little curious about the next secret technique of Buddhism and Taoism.
Then he flicked his sleeves, and with a soft sound, a twelve-grade green lotus surrounded by an emerald green divine chain appeared in the chaotic clouds.
The material of this bed is Jiutian Biluo Divine Jade. Of course, this is also the Immortal Magical Artifact that Su Yu refined using the Space Law and then transformed it into the Space Dao Pattern.
Although his financial resources were insufficient, Su Yu was still very considerate in terms of enjoyment.
Seeing the Qinglian bed appear, An Miaoyi stood up and waited for Su Yu to walk over, but Su Yu stopped moving and looked at the beauty with a teasing look in his eyes.
An Miaoyi, who had been trained in the world of mortals, could see through Su Yu's thoughts at a glance.
She chuckled lightly, with a hint of maternal concern on her face, and divine power surged in her slender body. She picked up Su Yu, and then reached down Su Yu's body with both hands dishonestly.
Regardless of her identity, she is also a 21-year-old woman and is very attracted to Su Yu's appearance.
Su Yu hugged An Miaoyi's jade neck, closed her eyes, and allowed the witch to blaspheme.
He is far inferior to An Miaoyi in the way of bed, so why not take her as the master and then understand the essence of it himself? Wouldn't it be beautiful?
Just as the green silk Taoist robe was flying, An Miaoyi's eyes appeared with a hint of purple. In the endless chaos, she saw a scene.
In the wild sky, two monks in black clothes and black hats were driving Tianyun. Behind them was a young man who was shackled. He was skinny and looked a bit like Su Yu. The young man's body was covered with scars. In the prison car
The blood was stained and appeared dark red.
The next moment, a woman carrying a sword came out on the Wheel of Dao.
There was a flash of sword light in the sky, and the two monks turned into blood and mud. The woman opened the prison car, held the young man in her arms, and disappeared into the void...
Then the scene shattered and everything returned to chaos.
An Miaoyi was a little stunned. The woman with the sword on her back looked exactly the same as her.
"This, what is this? Reincarnation, or..."
She had read through Buddhist scriptures and had some speculations about reincarnation and similar flowers, so she was even more confused about the truth of this scene.
"Um?"
Seeing An Miaoyi holding him in shock, Su Yu was a little confused. He stroked the girl's collarbone with a puzzled expression.
An Miaoyi came back to her senses. She blinked her eyes and no longer thought about this illusion. Whether it was true or false, Su Yu was her destined one.
Then she no longer thought about holding Su Yu and walking to the Qinglian bed. The twelve-grade Qinglian was covered with a divine feather mattress, and there was a silver silk quilt in the corner.
These were all brought out by Su Yu from Zishan. The divine bird down and divine silk quilt at the holy level were originally the property of the Emperor's son, but now they bear his surname.
An Miaoyi placed Su Yu on the Shenyu mattress, then bent down to take off Su Yu's silver walking shoes, her movements were very gentle, and then she held Su Yu's feet in her hands and placed them on the bed.
During this process, Su Yu looked up at the roof of the palace, doing nothing. Above the dome, the stars transformed by the divine source were blooming with brilliant brilliance, which was touching.
The rays of the divine source are dotted with the Immortal Gold Stele, making the temple extremely bright and beautiful.
At this moment, a body as soft as jade pressed against Su Yu, and An Miaoyi rode on Su Yu's waist. The dark clouds dispersed, and her breasts were high, blocking Su Yu's gaze.