Xiuxian is like this

Xing Li opened his eyes, and with the help of the moonlight, his gaze swept all the way up, along his straight long legs, and made a golden-faced Buddha.

Jing Xinwu's face was flushed, and she slid her toes and stepped on the wooden lettering: "No wonder that disciple in this seat loves you so much, and he is willing to let you pick it up, there are indeed merits."

Xing Li said with a serious face: "Grand Master, I just did my duty as a disciple and grandson. It was Master who made the move first."

"Stop smiling in front of me, she is controlled by you, there must be other reasons."

Jing Xinwu's eyes were red and he lowered his head, looking at Xing Li's eyes, a cloud of fragrant wind accompanied by unspeakable temptation, blowing on Xing Li's face: "Tell me, what opportunity did you get to break the inheritance of the secret law of the Hehuan Sect."

Xing Li was dizzy, Aba Aba was drooling, he didn't know one sentence on the left, and was wronged by the one on the right.

"Still hard!"

Jing Xinwu sneered, her eyes were red as if dripping blood, and when she pulled up, it was a deep kiss.

Contradicting tongue and mouth, Jing Xinwu, the ancestor of the Yinyue Hehuan Sect, invoked the secret method of yin and yang.

The so-called Concealing Moon Acacia Sect has never been a serious sect.

At first glance, the inheritance of the Way of Yin-Yang directly points to the supreme mind of the Taoist school, and it is indeed the case, but Jing Xinwu tampered with the inheritance of the exercises, leaving a back door that only he knew about.

In the entire Zheyue Hehuan Sect, all the disciples are furnace cauldrons, and they cultivate excellent furnace cauldrons with relatively gentle means of raising Gu, and finally she personally picks them up.

Even her direct disciple, the current patriarch, Gongsun, could not escape fate, and was recruited several times without knowing it.

Jing Xin had no guess that Xing Li also found a loophole, and plugged it up by chance, so that he turned against the enemy and suppressed Gongsun. If he hadn't discovered it early, given time, Xing Li would definitely break away from the control of the inheritance.

The dark sea of ​​consciousness is boundless, really like a pitch-black sea, the waves are beating, and the stormy waves are all black and sticky.

Jing Xinwu walked barefoot, Yuanshen turned into fluttering white clothes, and looked at this strange scene that had never been seen before in doubt.

After a while, her face brightened, and she was even more looking forward to the opportunity Xing Li got.

A ray of red light shot out, overcoming thorns and thorns, parting the black sea and rumbling to both sides.

At the end of the sea and sky, a figure walked slowly.

Xing Li is wearing a black mist robe, his eyes are divided into yin and yang, and the sleeves of his arms are twirling fishes of yin and yang colors, his whole body is unpredictable.The invisible robe drags and tugs up to the sky and down to the ground, and the black and white colors are indeterminate.

What a weird primordial spirit!

Jing Xinwu frowned slightly, but didn't think too much about it. It's still the same sentence, which has to be inherited by her and controlled by her for life.

A small period of crossing the catastrophe can't turn the sky over!

She stepped out in front of Xing Li, clasped her neck with five fingers, spread out the soul search method, and searched in Xing Li's memory.

Unexpectedly, the memory of Xing Li in his early twenties is not much, and it is pitifully few in just two years.

At the first glance, Jing Xinwu saw a fair face with delicate features, and he looked like a top-quality furnace.

"Who is this person?"

At the second glance, there is a dark world with no sky and no earth, a big black sun spans the sky, and there is a supreme statue sitting on top of the big sun, overlooking with ten eyes, sweeping away countless creatures with its waves.

Jing Xin was unintentionally frightened, her soul felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, she felt a biting cold hit her heart, a deep fear was planted, the soul without substance was frightened to the point of being unable to move.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Xing Li grabbed the catkin and slowly moved it away: "How about it, the master who faces the Heavenly Demon Realm, do you think that the primordial spirit is going to die?"

Jing Xin was horrified, Xing Li escaped her control unexpectedly.

"There is no control in the first place, so how can we get rid of it?"

Xing Li raised his hand and nodded: "I, no, I know what you are thinking."

He raised his five fingers together and thrust them into Jing Xinwu's chest: "You woman, you are so courageous, you dare to break into the territories of demons from outside the region, and I am worthy of bowing down and pretending to be deceived by your beauty."

Jing Xin was even more terrified unintentionally, trying to get out of the sea of ​​consciousness with frequent means.

"Don't waste your energy, with your meager cultivation, do you really think you're still alive after seeing his true face?" Xing Li's eyes lit up, in a word, seven truths and three falsehoods, at the moment Jing Xinwu's mind loosened, he waited The long-standing black and white colors are submerged.

slam-la-

The sea of ​​black consciousness crashed against the shore, and everything returned to normal.

After a while, Jing Xinwu safely withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to her physical body. She released the torture and wiped the fluid from her mouth: "So that's how it is. I thought it was a great chance to protect the primordial spirit with a magic soldier."

Just as she was speaking, her eyes suddenly became cloudy, and the yin and yang in her eyes were divided into silence.

"Gravekeeper Baihu, Bi Yuewu..."

"Suzaku and Xuanwu are here, and tomorrow you can enter the secret realm with an inked token..."

Jing Xinwu spread her hands, and more than [-] tokens with ink characters were suspended in the air. The corners of her mouth curled up: "Lu Bei, Lu Bei, you shouldn't have come to the Far West. I didn't expect to kill you! So easy."

Twenty rays of light flew into the night sky, like shooting stars across the arc.

"What Lu Nan and Lu Dong are all trash!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Chapter 814 The Man Has Gold Under His Knees

Twenty shooting stars pierced the night sky, the near ones landed on the Tianxia City, and the farther ones landed on the Tianshang City, all within the five cities and twelve mountains of Tianwailou.

After doing all this, Jing Xinwu, whose eyes were divided into yin and yang, regained clarity.

The tomb guard, Bi Yuewu.

The land in the far west is the territory of Baihu, and there is a secret place in the world, which should be found out by Baihu or his seven stars.

But Ying Long said that the secret realm this time is different from the usual ones, and it needs the cooperation of two four-elephant-level powerhouses. Baihu has other tasks, so he arranges Suzaku and Qinglong.

Unexpectedly, what would the new Xuanwu do, he made his own No. 1, and killed Suzaku's ghost Jinyang.

Xuanwu and Suzaku became enemies, and there was bound to be a battle. The leading elder brother Ying Long quickly kicked Qinglong out, and ordered the two to form a team to arrange the battle in advance.

According to Long's arrangement, Baihu didn't know. He only knew that the crisis in the secret realm coexisted, and the opportunity that belonged to him flew away.

If he can't get it, no one else can get it.

Bai Hu was unwilling to hand over the benefits, so his subordinate Bi Yuewu Jing Xin Wu spread the news of the secret realm, and attracted dozens of demons who were dormant in the Far West.

In the Mahayana period per capita, they are all old monsters who should have ascended but have no way to ascend.

Baihu knew very well how stubborn these old devils were, and they were as good as they could be. They were more amiable than old monks, and it was impossible to expect these people to rush into the secret realm and fight Suzaku and Xuanwu for their lives, so the key to the plan was the ink token.

Baihu fiddled with the token, one radish and one pit, and only one person was allowed to enter with one token.

He asked Jing Xinwu to issue tokens three hours in advance, and dozens of old devils divided up the [-] spots, warming up the chaos and covering it with a layer of blood.

Of course, there is no shortage of magical powers and magic weapons that can pretend to be people in the world of cultivating immortals, such as Lu Bei's Swallowing Heaven and Yin-Yang Creation Maps, and it is more than enough to pack the two thousand killers from Tianwailou to enter together.

Therefore, the tokens sent out by Jing Xinwu have other secrets.

You can enter but not exit.

The devils are easy to get in and hard to get out, and there is only one way to leave the secret place, to find Suzaku and Xuanwu, or their subordinate XingXiu.

The simple and crude plan is not complicated, even full of clumsiness, but Baihu knows that these old demons will definitely be tempted. They have stayed in the world for too long, some are eager to find the passage to ascend, and some are thinking about the possibility of the road to the underworld. The old demons will give it a go even if it is just illusory and false news about the secret realm containing the upper realm's exercises.

Baihu is sure that as long as they enter the secret realm and face the double temptation of chance and survival, they will let go of their obstinacy, and Suzaku and Xuanwu will become the target of public criticism.

This is solid!

Besides Jing Xinwu's side, she also has her own thoughts, and it's impossible not to be tempted by the temptation of the secret realm.

She raised her foot to step on the wooden lettering, and Bai Yu's slender feet moved up and down: "Stinky boy, I have a sense of control, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and change my clothes."

"Order."

Xing Li jumped up, picked up the purple clothes on the stone table and put them on Jing Xinwu.

The latter closed her eyes and enjoyed the service, feeling at ease. She abolished the opportunity of Xing Li through the inheritance secret door, and also planted a seed of demonic thoughts. With one mind, she can seize Xing Li's body at any time.

Taking it into the secret realm can be regarded as a life-saving hole card.

As for Xing Li, part of her memory was deleted by her, and she didn't even realize it was controlled. She only thought that the two of them had just had a lingering relationship, and they were in touch with each other.

Suddenly, his chest tightened, Jing Xinwu noticed the slightly rapid breathing behind him, and couldn't help fainting and feeling slightly drunk.

The aptitude of the cauldron is good, and it is difficult to extricate itself after only a few times. If she is lucky enough to leave the secret realm alive, she will consider carrying it with her for ten years.

"The spring night is short, what are you doing in a daze, have you forgotten the rules of the Acacia Sect to have fun in time?" Jing Xinwu leaned against Xing Li's chest, her waistline was straight, her white arms were raised, and she hooked the little black face Neck, slightly damp.

"Grand Master, my apprentice is willing to die for Grand Master." Xing Li looked obsessed, and bowed behind Jing Xin Wu.

The orchestral symphony, the soft tones are pleasant to the ear, everything is under Jing Xinwu's control.

With a different perspective, the situation is quite different.

Xing Li's eyes were indifferent, there was no obsession, but Jing Xinwu, let him ask for it, and became a complete furnace.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

A ruthless look flashed across Xing Li's face. In the past, when he was weak, he was ridden and humiliated by others in the Zheyue Acacia Sect. He did not know how much oppression and grievance he suffered.

Senior sister, junior sister, senior uncle, senior uncle, master, elder, suzerain...

There were so many perpetrators that Xing Li saw dozens or hundreds of amazing and beautiful faces. High-strength and good-natured, all kinds of fingertips made his legs weak, and he knelt under the pomegranate skirt.

There are too many to count. In just two years, Xing Li couldn't remember how many times he knelt down or drooled.

hateful!

They didn't even know how much psychological shadow it would leave on a two-year-old extraterrestrial demon.

He didn't even kneel before Lu Bei!

Born in the heaven and the earth, how can the big devil live under the people for a long time, Lu Bei can't do it, and the little girls are even more impossible.

At that time, Xing Li secretly swore that the man had gold under his knees, and it was like a demon outside the territory. Today's shame will be returned a hundredfold in the future. In the future, whenever Xing Li kneels down, there must be someone lying in front of him.

Finally, through working hard day and night, he succeeded in fulfilling his original oath, and killed the ancestor of the Moon Acacia Sect under his crotch.

The thoughts are clear, the obsession is dissipated, and the magic skills are improved to a higher level. Under the continuous nourishment of Jing Xinwu, the realm is advancing towards the Mahayana stage.

There is no heavenly catastrophe, and the demons outside the territory do not talk about this.

Xing Li was greatly encouraged by the fact that his heart was not in his crotch, and his heart was full of pride, and he had already seen the scene of killing Lu Bei in the secret realm.

Punch Lu Dong and trample Lu Nan, the world is everywhere, and the west is the respect.

"Speaking of which, that kid Lu Bei is only in the fit stage, so he is a waste!"

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Tianshangcheng, Tianwailou.

Lu Bei stands on the highest floor of the pagoda, with his hands on his hips at 1.2 meters standing on the left side, and next to him is the landlord Shi Wuchang, who is kneeling obediently.

As the boss of the local gang and the legendary Wuchang killer, Shi Wuchang is not cold at all, and even a little naive. Knowing that the nameless old devil has a strong interest in the Acacia Sect, he tells the information according to his preferences.

"The Sect Master Gongsun of the Hehuan Sect is extremely beautiful, and she is also a beauty who can be ranked in the extreme west several times. Many old devils know that the dragon's lake and tiger's lair cannot be found, but they still take the initiative to send Fangze to the door for a kiss."

"Are you going or not?"

"It's useless to come back."

"Tsk tsk, sex is a bone-scraping steel knife. I don't even understand this truth. How dare I call myself a magician. When will I be as mature as I am?" Lu Bei shook his head, speaking with disdain.

Tu Yuan's expression didn't change, although the master was right.

Lu Bei was wanting a book of Qunfang, to see what was going on in the Yinyue Acacia Sect, and before he could speak, Shi Wuchang offered it with both hands, and handed three jade slips.

The top cards of the Hehuan Sect are all here, with detailed records, what can be seen and what cannot be seen, and there are even paid ones.

Tu Yuan was furious, and Gouzi felt threatened.

"Don't bark your teeth."

Lu Bei patted the dog's head. Tu Yuan's worries were unreasonable. Don't look at Shi Wuchang, who knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to choose and what to choose, and has excellent eyesight. He is the best dog leg that only comes out in a hundred years, but he never thought of taking the other party as his income. crotch.

The reason is simple, Shi Wuchang can be loyal to him today, and can be loyal to others tomorrow, this kind of dogleg is not good.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei smiled faintly: "Your boy is a talent to make, so that's good, I will give you a chance."

He flipped his hand and took out a token with ink characters: "I'm not afraid to tell you that many old demons gathered here for the secret realm three hours later. There is a great opportunity hidden in it, and if you get it, you can ascend to the immortal... the heavenly demon realm."

For a while, he talked quickly, almost saying it was a fairy world.

When the number of days is complete, everyone has his own way, and the way for the magic cultivator to ascend is not the fairyland, but the heavenly demon realm.

Because the heavenly book was torn up by strong people, the number of days is different, and both the demon realm and the upper realm of the heavenly demon realm are sealed, and the demon cultivators can't find their way out even after practicing to the extreme of the human world.