The prodigal son left the Lingdao Sect and came to the city closest to the Lingdao Sect, Jiangcheng.

He walked on the street, looked at the various stalls on both sides and the passers-by, and smiled slightly.

It's very lively here.

This is the first time he has come to this kind of city after crossing over, and he finds everything strange, like a person who just entered the city from the countryside.

After strolling around casually, after playing.

He bought a map of the Qiankun Dynasty in a shop and left Jiangcheng.

He wants to go to the imperial city with his feet.

At present, the only means of transportation in this world he knows is the spirit horse, which, as the name suggests, is a relatively extraordinary horse.

It runs very fast and is very suitable for on-the-go.

But he felt that his current speed was not slower than that of Lingma, and he just wanted to try his current mastery of Shenxuan footwork.

So I decided to go with my feet.

Looking at the map, he roughly determined the direction of the imperial city, so he directly urged Ling Bo Qianying to gallop forward.

The imperial city is located in the center of the Qiankun Dynasty.

The Lingdao Sect and Jiangcheng are in the far south.

He estimated that it would take him at least half a day to get there.

Feeling his current mastery of Lingbo Qianying's proficiency, he was overjoyed, secretly thinking that Wuyue is awesome.

He was like a ghost, shuttling through the woods, and he was already able to initially perform the first form of this god-level footwork.

...

After half a day.

Looking at the huge city in front of him, the prodigal son couldn't help feeling a little excited.

"Is this the imperial city?"

What catches the eye is the towering city wall, which is solid and magnificent.

He walked forward, and there was a city gate in front of him.

There were two guards standing at the door.

He stepped forward, and the two guards stared at him warily.

He smiled gently and took out his letter.

The guard took the letter and inspected it, then returned the letter to him, bowed slightly, and opened the city gate.

The prodigal son walked in and entered the imperial city.

What catches the eye is a series of luxurious buildings, which can only be said to be worthy of the imperial city.

Looking at the dazzling buildings in front of him, he frowned slightly.

I don't know where to go.

So he went back and asked the two guards. The guard said that the emperor was usually in the main hall at this time, and then pointed him in the direction.

Then he walked over there.

As I walked, I felt anxious.

From the storage ring, he took out an escape talisman that shrunk to an inch, and put it in his shirt.

After walking for a while, he finally came to the main hall.

Looking at this resplendent and resplendent hall, he took a deep breath, and then climbed up the steps to the main entrance of the main hall.

He looked around and found that no one was guarding, so he slowly stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Unexpectedly, after walking in.

Seeing the person sitting on the front seat...

She is a beautiful and seductive woman, not some so-called emperor.

She sat upright on the front seat, her graceful and plump figure almost drew out the soul of a person, and her graceful curves were uneven.

There are many places where there should be.

Looking down, she turned her legs up, and her calves and a part of her thighs under the long skirt exposed her fair and plump flesh.

"Gudu~"

The prodigal son unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Ever since he practiced the God Emperor Kungfu, his... has become more and more intense.

After looking at the perfect body, he slowly raised his head and moved his gaze to her face.

"Sigh~"

When the prodigal son saw this face, he gasped.

This is a face that is both graceful and luxurious, yet seductive to the extreme.

Just like a vixen.

The white and flawless chin has exquisite lines, and the full and alluring vermilion lips are as attractive as if they can accommodate some relatively large things. The corners of the lips are slightly hooked, which is simply unbelievably attractive.

Qiong's nose is straight and small, which adds a sense of dignity to her.

Looking up.

They are a pair of extremely seductive peach blossom eyes, which seem to contain autumn water, which makes people fall into them unconsciously after taking a look at them.

She was also looking at herself at this moment, and the two looked at each other.

The prodigal son could see a playful smile from her expression.

"What~"

"Long time no see~"

"I don't recognize my slave~"

One after another bone-numbing melodies came into the ears of the prodigal Zimiao, making him tremble suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened.The blood pulsed up spontaneously.

The most embarrassing thing was that his cyan dragon was released uncontrollably.

He hurriedly regained his senses and covered the cyan dragon, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

At the same time, I thought to myself who is this superb woman?Why are you sitting there?

Could it be the emperor's concubine?

And what did she mean by these words she said to herself?

Is it so ambiguous?

Is it possible....

Original.....

It has something to do with her too.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows condensed slightly, this is the emperor's woman, is it possible that he is going to make trouble on the emperor's head?

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, and looked at the woman above again.

He found that the gaze she was looking at him became more playful at this time, and the seductive lips also drew a beautiful arc.

Not looking at myself, but looking at where my hands are placed.

"Of course I do."

He pretended to be indifferent, but his actions and demeanor to block the blue dragon at this moment really couldn't make people feel that he was very serious at this moment.

"That's not coming~"

Meiyin struck again, and he trembled violently, feeling like he was going to lose his mind.

So he really walked up, wanting to meet this woman for a while, if she was really a debt of love caused by his predecessor, then he had no choice but to work hard for his predecessor.

As for the fact that she is the emperor's woman, the prodigal son did not take it to heart.

Although he has lost most of his brain at this time, he still retains some sense.

He checked the woman's strength slightly.

It was discovered that her strength was at the first level of the Lingjun Realm.

Seeing her cultivation level like this, Prodigal Ziyao was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

If she were the emperor's concubine, it would be an absolute gift to be able to have such a cultivation level.

But at the same time, the burden in his heart has also been lightened a lot, the first level of the Lingjun Realm is not his opponent.

Although he is now at the ninth level of the Mortal Realm, his strength has already surpassed that of ordinary people at the Spiritual Monarch Realm.

Thinking of this, he directly spread his hands, no longer covering his blue dragon.

With a wicked and charming smile on his lips, he walked slowly towards this superb beauty.

Seeing the change in his posture, the top-quality beauty sitting on the front seat frowned slightly, and there was a strange color in her beautiful eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the strange color disappeared, and the willow eyebrows also stretched out.

The prodigal son walked around her, and the heat in his eyes increased a bit.

At close range, this woman looks even more superb.

I saw the jade leg of the top beauty in front of me lightly opened, stretched out her right leg, and stretched it straight in front of the prodigal son, and the flawless jade leg appeared in front of the prodigal son.

The prodigal son misunderstood her action, and was a little confused, so he slightly raised his head to look at her, and found that she had a condescending expression on her face at this moment.

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