Holy Son Yuanba looked at Lu Qi lying on the ground and fell into deep contemplation.
He, Li Yuanba, was used to being wild and wild, when had he ever come into close contact with these delicate female cultivators?
If he just ignored her and left her to fend for herself, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
But thinking about the scene of Lu Qi following him in the future, he couldn't help but feel numb and blurted out: "What a big burden!"
Lu Qi had just woken up from a coma, and what she heard was the sigh blurted out by the Holy Son Yuanba. She couldn't help curling her lips in grievance, and tears were about to fall.
When the Holy Son Yuanba heard the voice, he lowered his head. What caught his eyes was the look of her being aggrieved and unable to shed tears.
He couldn't help but take a step back, touched the goose bumps on his arms, and said viciously: "If you cry again, I will throw you away. I will never care about you anymore."
Lu Qi was startled, quickly put away her tears, and shook her head obediently.
"I promise I will never cry again."
After saying that, she rubbed her eyes carelessly with her sleeves, and then jumped up.
Holy Son Yuanba rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Let's go and have a look over there."
After that, he took a long step and walked in the direction of Ao Qianmiao.
However, Jin Ling and others also encountered honey traps, but their reactions were different.
Among them, Jin Ling's movements were the fastest.
He was originally searching for the whereabouts of the mirage, but suddenly he heard a soft call from behind him: "Are you looking for a concubine, fellow Taoist?"
Jin Ling paused and turned back slowly.
As soon as he saw it, he saw a woman dressed in tulle with half of her shoulders exposed. She smiled softly and her eyes were charming.
When a normal man sees this scene, even if he is unmoved, he will at least swallow his saliva and maybe feel a little emotional.
Unfortunately, Jin Ling is not an ordinary person.
After one glance, his hand had already landed on Jinghong Sword.
Seeing that Jin Ling didn't scold her, the woman's lips curled up, as if she had seen Jin Ling prostrate himself under her skirt.
"Fellow……"
The woman just shouted, and what she responded to was a golden sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
The sword light was like a tide, instantly covering the woman.
In an instant, the woman screamed, her body turned into blood mist and dissipated, her soul was extinguished, and only a storage ring fell out.
All this happened very quickly. After the woman's body completely dissipated, the surroundings had returned to calm. Only the storage ring showed that someone had been here before.
The tip of Jin Ling's sword picked up the ring and put it into the cave.
Then, he raised his head and glanced coldly into the void, then looked for a direction and walked again.
Ao Qianmiao's situation was completely different from his.
As one of the only female cultivators who entered the formation, Ao Qianmiao was naturally warmly received by these female cultivators.
She carried Qingping on her back, held purple electric blue frost in her hand, and carefully searched for the whereabouts of the mirage beads in the fantasy realm with the sun and moon beads on her head.
Out of the blue, a sweet smile came from behind: "Oh, where did this little beauty come from? You are so handsome. Sister, my heart will beat fast when I see you."
Hearing this, Ao Qianmiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and slowly turned around.
But he saw a voluptuous woman with a hot body, gorgeous appearance, and a large area of snow-white skin standing behind him, as if she wanted to do something evil to her.
She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the woman indifferently.
Unexpectedly, at this glance, the woman immediately twisted her waist, her fiery red dress swayed in the wind, revealing her snow-white legs.
She rubbed her jade legs, covered her cheeks shyly, and gasped delicately: "Ah, it's so seductive, my sister's soul will be taken away by you!"
She twisted her body, like a butterfly piercing flowers, and instantly came to Ao Qianmiao's side, stretched out her white jade hands, and touched Ao Qianmiao's face.
Ao Qianmiao frowned, a look of disgust flashing in her eyes.
Her figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
It has to be said that this is the first time that a woman has tried to catch her attention in all her lifetimes.
This experience is somewhat strange.
Therefore, she did not take action immediately.
The woman's attack was in vain, but she was not discouraged. She said coquettishly: "Little beauty, don't run away. She is so beautiful, how can you be willing to hurt her? Come and let me comfort you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure was like a phantom, chasing Ao Qianmiao's figure away.
Seeing that she was clinging to her like a piece of candy, Ao Qianmiao frowned slightly, the power of the dragon loomed on her body, and her movements were a little faster than before.
"Huh? It's actually a dragon? No wonder you are so arrogant!"
Although she said this, she was secretly happy in her heart.
As a dragon, this little beauty must have a huge amount of dragon essence. If she is sucked dry, it will definitely help her advance.
Thinking of this, the female cultivator in red became more and more excited and her speed increased a lot.
"Little beauty, don't run away, stop quickly, sister is very gentle," she giggled, "Don't worry, I will serve you comfortably and I will never let you suffer."
The corner of Ao Qianmiao's mouth twitched, and she cursed a bitch in her heart, but her speed did not slow down at all.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."
The female cultivator in red persisted in pestering Ao Qianmiao, making her very annoyed.
"choke!"
The purple electric blue frost sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the tip of the sword flashed through the purple-green sword light, and slashed towards the female cultivator in red.
The female cultivator in red was shocked when she thought that Ao Qianmiao would pick up the sword without saying a word.
However, her cultivation was not weak, so she hurriedly dodged and narrowly avoided the sword.
"What a powerful sword light."
The female nun in red had a look of shock on her face, and soon her eyes showed greed.