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Chapter 0601 Broken promise and betrayal

Soon, Yu Beichuan and Ran Xilian were completely stuck together, hugging each other tightly. At this time, Yu Beichuan had no thoughts and forgot where he was.

"Xilian, you are so beautiful..."

Yu Beichuan expressed from the bottom of his heart that on ordinary days, he would not behave like this at all.

Humans are indeed a strange animal. When a terrible desire is completely ignited in their minds, they can forget everything around them. At this time, Yu Beichuan had nothing in his head, and the two of them were kissing and entangled with each other.

"Beichuan, we..."

Ran Xili was completely emotional.

Under the influence of the fairy pendant and Yu Beichuan's fanatical teasing, Ran Xilian's delicate body became hot, and a red glow appeared on her face that could not be concealed.

Ran Xilian closed her eyes slightly and panted, which made Yu Beichuan's blood boil even more.

Waves of fragrance from the young woman's body emanated from Ran Xilian's delicate body, and drifted into Yubeichuan's nasal cavity, stimulating his nerves. Yubeichuan became a little excited, and his whole body was ready to move.

He couldn't help but stick out his tongue again and gently licked Ran Xilian's earlobe.

"Um……"

Ran Xilian responded softly.

Stimulated by the fairy pendant and Yu Beichuan's enthusiasm, Ran Xilian felt waves of heat coming from Yu Beichuan's strong body, penetrating from Ran Xilian's clothes to her skin, and then from the skin into her skin.

Deep in her heart, it stirred her nerves and made the longing in her heart burn even more intensely.

"Indulge yourself, just once..."

Ran Xili murmured to herself. She had been so excited that her whole body was so excited that the temperature of the blood in her body soared violently. She forgot where she was.

"smell good!"

Yu Beichuan took a deep breath, and a faint fragrance rushed into his nose, making him intoxicated.

In fact, under the influence of the fairy pendant, Yu Beichuan and Ran Xilian responded and teased each other, and the feeling of happiness was constantly radiating from their bodies, eroding their bodies and making them happy deep in their souls.

"Beichuan, come on..."

Ran Xilian twisted her body violently, and her soft, boneless body leaned weakly against Yu Beichuan.

"oh……"

Yu Beichuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he directly picked up Ran Xilian and rushed towards the young man's spacious dragon bed.

"Haha, hurry up, hurry up

Already..."

The young man did not stop him and allowed Yu Beichuan to occupy his dragon bed. In his mind, Yu Beichuan's body was about to be occupied by him, and Ran Xilian would soon be his too.

What does it have to do with Yu Beichuan and Ran Xilian lingering on his dragon bed?

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

The young man's eyes were burning, and he looked even more anxious than Yu Beichuan. Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and now that he saw hope, he was impatient.

Concubine Han and other stunning women had no expression on their faces.

They stood blankly one by one, just quietly "watching" Yubeichuan's impulsive scene, and released their shackles on Yubeichuan in accordance with the young man's request.

Other than that, they didn't seem to show any expressions. Perhaps, when they were refined into living puppets by young men, although their souls were alive, they also lost many things.

"Excluding things other than loyalty..."

Back then, when the young man controlled his concubines and was about to refine them into puppets, he had already violated the promise he had made to his concubines.

In fact, when young men refine them, they have successfully eliminated their emotions and desires, and the only thing left is their conscious instinct to strictly abide by rules and orders.

In his mind, the years were long, and he could not guarantee that he would leave behind his spiritual consciousness after his death, and that Concubine Han and the others would remain loyal to him as always.

"Yes, yes..."

Yu Beichuan kept repeating this word in his mind.

Yu Beichuan, who was bursting with passion, had no time and no mood. Currently, his mind was on fire and he didn't even notice that the young man was beside him.

In fact, he himself had really forgotten where he was.

As soon as they got to bed, Yu Beichuan and Ran Xilian rolled on the bed and kissed each other. It was not until Yu Beichuan lay on Ran Xilian's body that they stopped kissing for further intimacy.

"Hiss, hiss..."

A burst of sounds rang out.

At this time, the young man's face was flushed. He looked at the passionate drama in front of him with a perverted look, waiting for the best time to intervene.

In fact, he didn't know that Concubine Han's eyes, which had been staring at him, had long ago inexplicably revealed an expression of extreme hatred for him.

"Death, Mo Yuan, you must die!"

Concubine Han cursed silently in her heart. In the past, she and the eleven girls had placed so much trust in the young man Mo Yuan. She never expected that

At the last moment, Mo Yuan just used them as tools and acted evilly.

Fortunately, Concubine Han practiced the art of the soul during her lifetime. When the young man Mo Yuan attacked them, Concubine Han forcibly split her soul into two.

Half of the souls endured Mo Yuan's killing, while the other half of the souls were quietly preserved.

For hundreds of thousands of years, under the control of Mo Yuan, Concubine Han was like a living dead, constantly cultivating to absorb spiritual energy and releasing spiritual energy to maintain the great formation that conceals the sky.

"Should I kill him..."

In fact, Concubine Han had many opportunities to sneak attack on Mo Yuan, but she could never see through the depth of Mo Yuan. Besides, to break Mo Yuan's control over them, the person who tied the bell had to be the one to untie the bell.

Concubine Han never found the way to crack it.

"It's quick, it's quick!"

Mo Yuan chuckled. He still couldn't figure out why Yu Beichuan and Ran Xilian had not stopped since three hours ago until now.

"well……"

Mo Yuan was not angry but happy, Yubeichuan had such capital, it was his own.

"oh……"

As an excited sound came from the dragon bed, Mo Yuan also became excited.

"it's time!"

Mo Yuan roared angrily, and his figure flashed, heading towards the sea of ​​​​consciousness in Yubeichuan.

"die……"

A vicious voice sounded.

Concubine Han raised her slender hand, and a dark green mysterious needle flew towards Mo Yuan's figure like lightning.

"Soul-killing needle!"

Mo Yuan shouted in horror.

"I didn't expect that I underestimated you, Concubine Han! You still had the guts to hold back for so long before attacking."

Mo Yuan's face was pale, his voice was hoarse, and his figure that had originally been thick with ink had dimmed a lot. Obviously, Concubine Han's soul-killing shot had done a lot of harm to his soul.

"You...you already knew this?"

Concubine Han looked frightened. She was extremely frightened of this man.

"Haha, I discovered it long ago 60,000 years ago. I didn't expect soul cultivators to be able to withstand it. If it weren't for the fact that the Heaven-hiding Formation needs you to maintain it together, haha..."

Mo Yuan chuckled.

"I……"

Concubine Han was speechless, she had failed despite all the calculations.

It was obvious that Mo Yuan had never believed in them. In Mo Yuan's mind, he had always only believed in himself.


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