"Master, do you really have the heart to let Ling'er serve a stranger?" At this moment, this beautiful woman was standing in front of a peach tree with flowers falling by the stream.
Tears fell with the rain of flowers on the tips of grass and leaves, and tremblingly fell to the ground... moistening the soil silently.
At this moment, the surrounding world was filled with sadness.
Every flower and plant carries a bit of sadness!
"How can I be willing to marry you to a young monk in the foundation-building stage! Even if he has an alchemy method that has never been seen in the entire Jiuzhou cultivation world, he is not worthy of my little Ling'er." The monk who said such words actually said
It’s the ancestor of Blood River!
On the bank of the stream, under the peach tree, the female nun burst into tears and smiled.
"Master, you are so kind!" The female cultivator slid into the arms of the Blood River Ancestor tenderly.
Judging from the familiarity between them, such intimate actions are definitely not a temporary interest.
"But this alchemist still can't let it go. There is a pair of holy scorpions here, the male is the slave, and the mother is the master. Let's refine the female scorpion and find a way to break the male scorpion into the sea of consciousness of that little guy Qingye.
land!"
When Patriarch Xuehe took out the spirit wood box, there was a look of deep reluctance and pain in his eyes.
If he is not really too old and needs to work hard for later bottlenecks in the future, this pair of scorpions are treasures in the Kyushu cultivation world, and the old man will definitely not give them up!
"Saint Scorpion of the Netherworld! Master, you are so kind!" There was no trace of the charming woman's affectionate look on her body as she inadvertently gave the Blood River Ancestor an affectionate look, which made the world seem to stand still.
The grateful female nun didn't even try to expel the ancestor's hand from causing trouble in a certain plump part of her body.
Just when Patriarch Xuehe was forgetful and wanted to bypass the obstacle and go further, the female cultivator's eyes that could speak told Patriarch Xuehe to stop his rude behavior.
It’s hard to believe that such a scene would happen between a female cultivator in the middle stage of Dan Formation and an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul stage.
Within the power of any cultivator, if an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage hooks his finger, a large number of female cultivators in the Dan Formation stage will pounce forward.
In the Kyushu cultivation world, the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are almost equal to the sky!
The female nun couldn't wait to see the two small scorpions revealed when she opened the wooden box in her hand.
At this moment, the ancestor of Blood River did not show any dignity that an ancestor should have. He guided the female cultivator step by step to make a contract with the Netherworld Sacred Scorpion, one of the ten most poisonous insects in the world of cultivation.
If it weren't for the fact that Patriarch Xuehe looked too old, the two of them would really have felt like a couple of gods and immortals.
Feeling refreshed but still somewhat unfulfilled, the Blood River Ancestor left this secret garden.
When he left completely, a very high-quality defensive formation rose up in this beautiful garden.
If Li Qingtong were here, he would find that this formation is the extremely rare three-star cloud light formation within the Xuanji Sect!
Li Qingtong has a set of array devices in his hand that can form the same mobile version of the Samsung Cloud Light Array.
At this moment, the six-tailed white fox, which had always been covered in jade white and without any stray hairs, appeared in this secret place.
And the female cultivator in the middle stage of the alchemy stage known as Xuan Ling'er now no longer had the tenderness and understanding she had when she was with the Blood River Ancestor. She took off her clothes in disgust and took off a handful of them.
Flames burst out, and the luxurious dress was reduced to ashes!
At this moment, there was a slight spiritual shock in the female cultivator's storage bag.
The female nun's originally angry and abnormal expression disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a mixture of three parts tenderness, three parts resentment, and four parts unwillingness.
A brand new set of white clothes appeared on the body of this female cultivator in the alchemy stage.
"How is Junior Sister Ling'er? Brother, I really miss Junior Sister..."
When Xuan Ling'er took out a jade talisman of excellent quality for transmitting sound, a sound was transmitted from the jade talisman, and at the same time, the shadow of a middle-aged man emerged from the jade talisman in the void.
"What's the good thing? Senior brother, you still haven't been able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. I can only say that my little sister's life is miserable. She can only be tied to a little monk in this life!"
Xuan Ling'er's expression showed the sadness and sadness in her heart at this moment.
That desperate little gesture made the eyes of the male monk on the other side of the jade talisman turn red instantly!
"I'm going to ask Uncle Xuehe! I am a wind spirit root monk, and there are seven elixir patterns on the golden elixir. I am more than half sure of condensing the Nascent Soul in the future! Uncle Master will definitely give me a face!"
From the appearance, he looks like a middle-aged man, and his cultivation is one level stronger than Xuan Ling'er. He can't bear to see the tears of his beloved beauty. At this moment, he can't wait to smash the foundation-building period junior who is good at alchemy to ashes!
"It's useless. Master just came to my little sister to persuade her to put the overall situation first. She can't stay and fly together with her senior brother. It's my little sister who is not blessed. Forget me!" At the end of the sentence, Xuan Ling'er was white and delicate.
Big tears fell down her cheeks.
The male monk on the other side of the jade talisman wished that his true body could fly over through the void.
"Why don't we... let's fly away? Now the land of Qingzhou is full of dragons and snakes. If we go there, with the cultivation of you and me, we will definitely have a bright enough future!" The man was defeated by Xuan Ling'er's tears.
For the sake of the only one in his heart, the man did not hesitate to betray his sect!
"Li Xue Sect and I have the grace to survive and lead the way. Over the years, various cultivation resources have been given priority, and various benefits have never been missed. If Ling'er leaves, I will feel uneasy. Let senior brother bear the reputation of a sinner, which will make Ling'er even more uneasy.
There will be no comfort for the rest of my life! I hope we can meet again in the next life..."
After Xuan Ling'er finished speaking these words, she crushed the priceless sound transmission jade talisman in great agony.
In the picture that was passed down, the monk was in grief.
However, the moment after the jade talisman was broken, Xuan Ling'er's expression became completely different.
Just a moment ago, she was still a reluctant and infatuated woman, but she immediately turned into a cold and repulsive empress.
"Humans are really wonderful creatures. Each one of them is much stronger than you. They have been willing to dedicate their cultivation resources to you for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, none of them have benefited." It was the Vulpix.
Bai Hu opened his mouth, a burst of white light flashed, and another Xuan Ling'er appeared on the spot.
However, this newly appeared Xuan Ling'er is not only naturally charming between her eyebrows and eyes, but also has six huge white tails dancing gently.
"Men, especially men who think they are geniuses, all have weaknesses in face and confidence. After all, they are still cheap! You and I are symbiotic now, isn't it you who has moved the mortal heart? Men don't have good things, and this is you
You keep telling me!" Facing this fox-tailed woman who looked almost identical to her, Xuan Ling'er rolled her eyes with a sarcastic expression.
(Readers who have time can read the old book "Thunder God Emperor".) bdshare();