"Hehehe! It doesn't matter if you can't refine it. They are all real little beauties. At worst, when I am lonely, I will call them to have a romantic and happy life!" Tian Jiu smiled wickedly...
"Uh?" Fairy Huan was stunned, her face flushed, and she snorted angrily: "Master, you are so bad! You don't even let go of two little girls. Didn't you have Huan'er? Why do you always think about Huan'er?
Huan'er is jealous!"
"Hahaha! Didn't you say that they are part of your body? Serve them, just serving you beautiful women?"
"You...? They are not rational. They are good clones! But they also have the sea of reading and consciousness and dantian. If they enter the body from time to time to warm up, they will inevitably be out of control and will have unexpected consequences at that time."
"The consequences? Tell me! As long as you don't suddenly become an ugly monster or suddenly become a man, I don't care." Tianjiu rolled his eyes.
"You are not afraid of explosions?! They have not practiced the mind method, and it was completely instilled by Huan'er regularly. This is because Huan'er has not yet fully understood the magic formulas of the fusion realm. Once the magic formulas cannot keep up, they will go astray and become devilish.
Maybe it suddenly exploded when I was so romantic and happy." Fairy Huan said, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"Ah? Is it so amazing? The more you say this, the more you feel strange. Isn't it just the essence and blood and dragon horns? At worst, you can refine them all."
Tianjiu was unmoved at all. He hugged the beauty and troubled it for most of the day. He was already restless and unbearable. He bit his teeth and thrust his body, covering the beauty in his arms on the jade couch.
"Ah~!"
Fairy Huan cried out, although she was prepared in her heart, she couldn't help but feel panic when things came to an end. Her heart was as if she was crying blood, and she cursed fiercely: "Die yin thief, oil and salt will not come in! When I suck most of your dantian
, I will not be a human being if I do not draw your soul and refine your soul!"
Although he cursed in his heart, his face was as smiling as a flower: "Master, can you slightly untie Huan'er's hands and feet? Wouldn't you be more romantic and happy?"
"Gaga! It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! I'm afraid of being plotted against by the beauty, and I still feel safe first. Although the taste is a bit bad, at least I won't be eaten by the beauty!"
"You... are such a real little pervert, you don't understand the charm at all!" The beauty was full of anger, and tears in her eyes were crystal clear.
"Oh my god! I'm afraid of you! I'll die if I die! At worst, I can be a romantic ghost!"
Tianjiu said as he scratched his head, gritting his teeth again, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and a golden crow and a black turtle shot out in an instant, flying and shooting into his forehead.
"How about it now? I think you are happier...well~!"
Tian Jiu was just talking, and two red lips suddenly pressed against his mouth, and then a small piece of cloves also quietly poked out.
His sea of consciousness was in a daze. He looked at the shy beauty beneath him, and his big hands penetrated into the snow-colored palace skirt without hesitation...
After a hundred breaths, the lotus leaves sway violently in the Shuitian Boudoir Pavilion, emitting a strong fragrance of lotus.
After half a stick of incense, lotus flowers bloomed in competition, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and everything was missing. This secret realm was like a sea of colorful lotus flowers.
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Just as Tianjiu was enjoying the endless fragrance of lotus, at the end of the path, Nan Zhantian and Dongfang Qingqing were sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, looking at the endless sea of clouds and the looming fantasy fairy pavilion, both of them were browsing.
"Zhantian, what do you think? We have been waiting for several hours and there is no change. If this continues, the far back will come. It is getting late, and if it is late, I am afraid that it will be more
There is no way to get over." Dongfang Qingqing sat leaning against Nan Zhantian and asked melancholy.
Nan Zhantian's face changed, and he released his spiritual sense several times to investigate, and finally shook his head: "Senior sister, Zhan Tian still thinks he has to wait! The bluestone path ends here, and the path above must be in the Immortal Pavilion. But this sea of clouds is too
It's weird and sharp. Less than ten feet away from the cliff, the flying clouds inside are under a huge pressure of hundreds of billions of pounds, and they also have a very cruel aura. The Immortal Pavilion is at least 100,000 feet away from us, to fight against the sky
The toughness of the magic body can only lead the senior sister forward more than ten thousand feet at most, and then you will be unable to meet the strength behind you."
"Where is that little pervert? Why don't he see his shadow? Could it be that he was swallowed by this sea of clouds?" Dongfang Qingqing said, her beautiful eyes wide open, and she couldn't help but tighten Nan Zhantian's arm.
"No, Zhan Tian believes that Brother Tian has entered the Fantasy Fairy Pavilion!"
"Oh, this little pervert, I won't tell my third aunt when I go in. It's okay to leave some secret notes or transmit notes! It's a worry!" Dongfang Qingqing was talking, and a sharp pressure came from
The mountain path shot from the mountain and pressed her directly into Nan Zhantian's arms.
"murderous look!"
Nan Zhantian suddenly stood up and pulled Dongfang Qingqing behind him. The pressure on his body was spread out layer by layer, pushing away the pressure one after another.
"Junior Brother Zhan, do you still remember Mr. Bai?" A question with a calm wind came, and the voice was not falling, and the white shadow soared.
"Bei Baifeng?!"
Nan Zhantian narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man in snow robe standing with his hands a hundred feet away.
Still handsome as the wind, still arrogant and free. However, there is no deep feeling in your eyes, completely replaced by endless monsters, and the pressure on your body has reached the peak of the great monks, and you are only one step away from entering the transformation of the gods
In every move, there is a sharp murderous aura.
"Haha, I'll never see you, my junior brother has changed!" Bei Baifeng smiled.
"Brother Bai has changed too?" Nan Zhantian smiled.
"My junior brother became suave and made an old beauty obedient. It's just a pity that it's still a bit pedantic. The beauty is in her arms, and she didn't take the opportunity to eat it. Carefully the cooked ducks flew away. Junior brother, Bai has a place here.
The dual cultivation technique is especially suitable for training such an old beauty. Taking advantage of the beautiful scenery and practicing it a little, you will definitely make this beauty feel as if you are in the sky!" Bei Baifeng said as he clasped his fists, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and a white big hand touched his face
, there is an additional silver jade slip.
"Die pervert!" Dongfang Qingqing's face turned red, hiding behind Nan Zhantian and muttering.
Nan Zhantian frowned and smiled, "Thank you Brother Bai for your kindness! Zhantian doesn't need any martial arts. Zhantian and his senior sister are in love. When the relationship is strong, everything will come naturally. On the contrary, Brother Bai has become even more unpredictable and becomes more unpredictable.
It will be even more weird and sneaky. Brother Bai, junior brother advises you that you can only have a great way to return to the right path. If you practice the evil path for a long time, you may become possessed by the evil spirits or even be doomed."
"Is that so? Hahaha! Junior brother is too arbitrary! Since you don't want it, Bai doesn't force it. I think this magic trick will definitely be useful. You said I will never be doomed, but Bai asserted that he wants to kill you now.
, but it’s just a little effort, your beauty will face the doom of no return.”
After Bei Baifeng finished speaking, his strange eyes glanced back and forth on Dongfang Qingqing jade face and soft breasts, as if he was looking at a beautiful piece of meat that was almost at the mouth.
"Senior sister, there is Zhan Tian here, no one can make you think!" Nan Zhantian said, gently covering Dongfang Qingqing's jade hand, then suddenly raised his head, suddenly, his breath soared rapidly, less than three breaths
The whole body was as bright as a roast.
"Huh? Interesting! Is it what you call sword intent? I wonder which level you have reached?" Bei Baifeng sneered and retracted his eyes on Dongfang Qingqing's delicate body.
"The fifth level, the body is like a sword! When the sword comes out, ten thousand swords are formed; when the body comes out, all laws are broken!"
"What a thousand swords are made, and all the laws are broken! Then, let you see Bai's means, golden armor, come out~!"
The word "out" in the north white wind fell, and a golden dot of light shot out from the dantian, spreading slightly, and suddenly turned into a small golden man three feet tall.
The little golden man had a red body, red eyes, one arm was like a dagger, his thin torso was like a sharp blade, and his body was as powerful as a peak of the great monk. Once he was summoned, he snorted coldly without any concentration of energy.
One arm suddenly swung out.
A golden lightning flashed out from the golden man. Under the pressure of hundreds of millions of pounds, it flashed gently and turned into a golden wolf head. The wolf head passed by a black abyss.
"Broken~!"
Nan Zhantian gritted his teeth and hummed, and his right hand moved.
A buzzing sound of the sword sounded, and a white light suddenly rose, with layers of white shadows, blocking in front of him like a curtain. The white sword came first behind the scenes, split into two in the air, half wrapped towards the golden wolf, and half covered by the
A little golden man a hundred feet away.
"Interesting! The golden armor divine light, destroy~!" Bei Baifeng shook his head and chuckled, and a golden horse shot out from his forehead, all of which were sank into the body of the golden man.
The moment the horse entered the body, the little golden man's red pupils burst out from two golden vortexes, one of which flew into ten feet in a circle. The golden vortex circled rapidly, carrying a huge suction force, as if it was about to swallow everything it had passed.
, and at this moment, the sword curtains that hit their faces were all sank into the vortex like smoke.
Flashes of "小" sounds came, and in less than ten breaths, the golden wolf collapsed and the sword curtain disappeared, only a golden vortex of about a foot was flying above the golden man's head.