"Senior sister, don't worry. The magic skills of my sisters have all reached the fifth level and have used a cauldron. Coupled with the charming heart grass and my illusion, in this world of heaven,
Those who can resist will never exceed the number of three fingers, and they will definitely be fascinated by him. Let’s see what kind of dignity he has, occupying the first courtyard——"
Zong Shou raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked over following the voice. Not far away, he saw a rough altar, with a woman in goose-yellow clothes standing on it, presiding over it, making imaginary gestures with her hands, driving a wave of
There was a woman next to Bo's psychic power. She was wearing a red shirt, but her pretty face had a hint of hesitation.
"Master often said that when we act, we should know ourselves and the enemy. At this time, we don't know the depth of the sect's foundation. It seems too reckless to act rashly? Besides, this person is a fellow sect after all. We used this kind of treatment against him
It seems a bit excessive to use such means?"
"Humph, what are you afraid of? What ability can a child who is less than fifteen years old have? A few days ago, I had someone look at it with a secret method. It seems that this person has no inner breath power at all. It seems real.
The overflowing Qi and extraordinary cultivation are actually all faked by illusion——"
Zong Shou was speechless when he heard this. At this moment, his inner breath could not escape, and he did not want to be underestimated.
So I used the power of the illusory magic tablet to figure out the cultivation of the earth chakra and the five meridians. But now it seems that this phantom magic tablet can be used to change the appearance, but the rest is a bit unreliable.
The girl in goose-yellow clothes continued: "I really don't know what Uncle Master and the others think. Only the first person in the first courtyard with the word "A" in the first courtyard of the three sects and six sects can move in. If he has the chance to become the true successor of the Cangsheng Dao Hall,
Qualifications. Our senior sister Xuanye, these days
How much effort have been wasted on this matter over the years? How much hard work has been done? That guy took it so lightly and skillfully, obviously he has no ability! Don’t worry, I, Yongqin, will not go too far today, I will only let him come out with one
Big ugly. Give up that private courtyard yourself!"
The woman in the red shirt was somewhat disapproving, and was about to give another warning when suddenly she felt a warning sign in her heart, her brows squinted, and she squinted towards Zong Shou's residence a hundred feet away: "Who is there?"
Zong Shou also knew that he could no longer hide himself at this moment. However, he had no intention of hiding at this moment. He coughed lightly and walked out openly. As he walked towards the formation like a leisurely stroll, he chuckled.
He looked at the girl in yellow clothes.
"Your name is Yong Qin, the true successor of the third generation of Cangsheng Dao? I think what your senior sister said is very reasonable. You must listen to it-"
The girl frowned and subconsciously wanted to refute. But when she saw Zong Shou's face, her eyes changed slightly, showing a bit of surprise and uncertainty: "How could it be you?"
She originally thought she was a peeping bystander, but when she paid closer attention, she realized that it was the real person she was planning to plot against today. But now, shouldn't this person have been fascinated and done such a dirty thing? Why?
You've already come to the door? What happened to your senior sisters?
The imperial envoy immediately stopped speaking. He closed the seal with both hands and quietly picked up a talisman.
But then the pupils shrank into needle shapes, and he felt that an illusion was reborn in front of him, and his spiritual consciousness was completely unable to lock Zong Shou's true body.
The girl in red also had a cautious expression on her face. Although she was not under the spell of illusion at the moment, she found that Zong Shou's every step seemed to have deep meaning. His whole body, his figure seemed to be flying, but it was different from this place.
Heaven and earth were tightly connected, suppressing her firmly. She felt that if she attacked the person in front of her, it would be like being an enemy of the world - "Why can't it be me?"
Zong Shou asked back, walking slowly to the altar, and then looked at the talisman held in Yongqin's hand. The coldness in his eyes subsided slightly.
"Fire and Thunder Talisman. Is it possible that after using charm skills to plot against a fellow sect, you are still preparing to fight with the same sect? How courageous! Are you not afraid of punishment from the sect?"
After saying these words, the pale yellow girl's complexion turned even paler. She felt worried in her heart, her fighting spirit disappeared, and she subconsciously put away the talisman in her hand.
After a few breaths, she realized that her mind had been affected to such an extent that she could not resist the illusion of the person in front of her. A casual sentence amplified her fear of the sect's laws.
Extreme.
But when she just made up her mind to take out the talisman, Zong Shou's figure was already in front of her, with the same mischievous smile on her face as before.
"So, it's really important to know yourself and your enemy. Don't trust your own eyes. Sometimes what you see may not be true -"
Pointing out a finger, it hit the center of the eyebrow. A strange force penetrated directly through it. Yongqin's consciousness immediately fell into coma and collapsed to the ground.
The girl in red next to her could only watch helplessly, completely unable to help. The closer the person in front of her got, the more frightening her faint aura became.
In my heart, a thought flashed subconsciously. This person had actually understood the meaning of martial arts. He integrated himself into this world, and integrated the power of this world with his own spiritual will to crush her.
Pressure, these methods must be close to the level of the "meaning" of martial arts.
After dealing with the girl in goose-yellow clothes, Zong Shou glanced sideways and didn't care.
I only secretly thought that there are indeed countless heroes in this large sect, who are not fascinated by his illusions and are not frightened by his spirit. What the sixth-level strong men in the cloud world can achieve is probably less than one in ten. It is true.
He has some skills.
Zong Shou clapped his hands and prepared to walk away. However, after only taking a few dozen steps, he heard the girl in red behind him muster up the courage to ask: "What exactly did you do to my Junior Sister Yong? And who are the three?"
Among the six sects of the sect, which sect are you from?"
"It's just to treat the other person's body with his own way. She used illusions to confuse me, so I used illusions to test her. As for my identity, you can ask me to talk about Qiu, the true biography of Cangsheng Dao Bentang——"
The breath of the red-shirted girl was immediately suffocated, and the whole person froze on the spot. Cangsheng Dao Hall’s True Passage Is this a member of our hall?
When he wanted to continue asking questions, he saw that the figure of 'Tan Qiu' had disappeared.
He intended to chase after him, but he saw that 'Qin Yong' beneath him was muttering, drool drooling from the corner of his lips, and moaning from time to time. His face was as red as his face, and he was as charming as his bones, and he didn't know what kind of erotic dream he was having.
The girl in red shirt had no choice but to stop and help Qin Yong up. The next moment, she heard a sound of ecstasy and bone-crushing moans coming from more than a hundred feet away.
She looked aside and hurriedly walked over. Then her face turned white.
I saw that the few senior sisters here who were involved in this matter had completely lost their minds and tore all the clothes on their bodies. Their hands were unconsciously kneading the breasts. One hand even penetrated into the breasts.
In the peach garden, it seems that he is still not satisfied, and his snow-white body is even covered with a layer of pink.
The girl in the red shirt sighed and rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. This was really a way to retaliate. Fortunately, it was near here, and Qin Yong had already cleared the scene, and there were no outsiders. Otherwise, today, we would really have to
A big embarrassment.
I was also gnashing my teeth at that 'Tan Qiu', this person was really bad! How could he resort to such means and then just clap his hands and walk away with peace of mind?
Although these senior sisters have always maintained their integrity, the girl in the red shirt knows that for them, instead of being tortured by lust and not being satisfied if they are neither up nor down, it is better to be gentle with that guy and enjoy the fish and water.
joy.
Most of the women of the Shao Mo Sect never marry. Only if they find a strong man who can make them convinced and convinced will they leave children. But such a person is rare in life.
It's like "Talking about Autumn", which is already very good. Even if the overlord forces his bow, it's not impossible - to them, this beast is worse than a beast, and even more hateful than a beast - ※※※※ Zong Shou has just left
Arriving at the door of the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Library,
I sneezed immediately. I wondered secretly in my heart, who is thinking about me? Could it be that Chuxue had gone back and found that there was nothing in the yard at this moment? Or maybe he had done some other bad things and was remembered by others.
?
Shaking his head, Zong Shou stepped into the door of the Sutra Storage Hall B.
I saw Senior Brother Han Fang sitting on the rocking chair as usual, with a seemingly leisurely expression. Out of the corner of his eye, he had been observing not far away from him. Just ten feet away, Shi Ruolan was there.
Sitting on a futon, I don’t know what kind of exercises I am practicing, and I am concentrating on it.
Zong Shou walked to the rocking chair, saluted and said, "Senior Brother Han!"
When Han Fang heard this, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He waved his sleeves and said, "Whatever book you want to read, just go get it yourself. I don't have time to care about you now."
Zong Shou had long known that this man was a man who was capable of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges. He was not upset at all, so he sat down cross-legged, and then with a thought, he took his soul out of his body.
It turned into a huge vortex, slowly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
Han Fang let out a cry of surprise, finally turning his attention away from Shi Ruolan, and then fixed his gaze on Zong Shou Yuanhun.
After a long while, his eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Your Yuanhun is really weird! The Huanyang realm can be so pure. The Yang power contained in it is no longer inferior to that of the ordinary Yueyou realm. There is also
This whirlpool actually has the power to swallow up the spiritual energy of the world. I wonder what method your soul technique is based on?"
Zong Shou took his soul back into his body, without any intention of hiding it, and said directly: "It is the swallowing Tianyuan transformation sutra. In addition to this method, there is also the Great Yi Luo sky underworld method."
"Tiantian Yuanhua? It's this great method. Hasn't that old man Tuntian disappeared without a trace?"
Han Fang was even more surprised, and then his expression became even weirder: "It's really this method, don't lie to me! How can the true energy and soul power be so pure?"