You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

As Xiao Yun walked, he observed every plant and tree in Wushan.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the surrounding environment was very similar to that of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Just when Xiao Yun was in shock and doubt.

Qiu Yanrou, who was on the side, suddenly said, "Hey, Xiao Lang, why does the mountain in front of you look so like your Spirit Sword Sect?"

Qiu Yanrou once went to the Lingjian Sect with Wen Qing.

When she saw the seven looming peaks in the distance, Qiu Yanrou felt a sense of déjà vu.

She just said it casually, but she didn't want Xiao Yun to stop immediately.

Qiu Yanrou, who was following Xiao Yun, saw Xiao Yun stop. She turned her head in confusion and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Lang?"

"Why don't you leave?"

Xiao Yun looked at the seven peaks towering in the distance, his face a little ugly: "It's not like the Spirit Sword Sect."

"It's exactly the same as the Spirit Sword Sect in my impression..."

Qiu Yan's beautiful eyes turned, and she looked at Xiao Yun with some surprise: "Isn't it right? Is it really exactly the same as your Spirit Sword Sect?"

Xiao Yun nodded and said: "At least there is no difference between the Spirit Sword Sect in my memory..."

Qiu Yan Judo: "How could it be such a coincidence?"

Xiao Yun pondered for a moment.

Then he said: "Fang Yixin said before that this is the territory of the 'Mirage Dragon Saint'."

"If I guess correctly, the Spirit Sword Sect is probably not real, but a mirage in my memory."

"It's just that I can't figure out how it knows what the Spirit Sword Sect looks like in my memory..."

Xiao Yun couldn't figure it out, and Qiu Yanrou couldn't figure it out even more.

She took Xiao Yun's arm and asked in a low voice: "What should we do now? Should we continue to go deeper?"

Xiao Yun shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's better to be careful."

"The sisters from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect looked very scared when they mentioned the 'Mirage Dragon Saint Lord'. They didn't look like they were lying."

"And the monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect who came to hunt me did not enter the mist, which shows that they are also very afraid of the 'Mirage Holy Lord'."

"We don't need to risk our lives..."

Qiu Yanrou looked back nervously.

"People from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect are chasing us? Where are they?"

Xiao Yun said calmly: "No need to look, they didn't catch up, otherwise why do you think I would risk entering this foggy mountain?"

Qiu Yanrou breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the people from the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect did not continue to chase.

She smiled and hugged Xiao Yun's arm tightly and said, "It turns out that Xiao Lang discovered the pursuers. I thought you were afraid of the sisters."

Xiao Yun did not continue on this topic.

He pulled his arm out of Qiu Yanrou's arms and said, "I went hunting with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, and I got a lot of demon clan inner elixirs."

"Now I have to seize the time to digest all these inner elixirs."

"Don't wander around if you have nothing to do, just stay around..."

Although Xiao Yun knew nothing about this ancient world.

But Xiao Yun knows that no matter which world he is in, only those with big fists can stand firm.

His top priority now is to improve his strength as soon as possible.

With enough strength, he is not afraid of being chased by the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, nor is he afraid of the demon clan here...

Xiao Yun randomly found a clean open space and sat down.

He was about to take out those demon clan inner elixirs and take them.

Qiu Yanrou hugged him tightly from behind.

Xiao Yun frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Yanrou pressed her smooth face against Xiao Yun's face.

While their ears and temples were rubbing together, Qiu Yan said softly: "Xiao Lang, there is no one around here. I want to practice with you..."

While speaking, Qiu Yanrou's delicate, boneless hands had already reached into Xiao Yun's clothes.

She gently stroked Xiao Yun's solid chest and said, "I don't want to become Xiao Lang's burden."

"Xiao Lang, let's practice together..."

Feeling the soft touch on his back, Xiao Yun's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Just when Xiao Yun was hesitating whether to practice with Qiu Yanrou.

Qiu Yanrou has turned to the front of Xiao Yun.

She sat on Xiao Yun's lap, her clothes had slipped off her shoulders, and her satin-smooth skin looked even more white and tender in the mist.

Xiao Yun's heart beat faster.

Qiu Yanrou didn't give Xiao Yun any time to refuse, and took the initiative to help Xiao Yun unbutton his clothes...

In the foggy mountains, there is a spring scenery.

The charming murmur echoed in the mountains and forests...

After two full hours, Qiu Yanrou lay weakly on the ground.

Her body was already dripping with fragrant sweat.

At this moment, Qiu Yanrou didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

After many days, Qiu Yanrou's demonic desire was finally released.

At this time, Qiu Yanrou felt extremely happy.

For her, there is nothing more satisfying in the world than releasing her demonic desires...

The blush on Qiu Yanrou's cheeks gradually faded.

She turned her head slightly to look at Xiao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged beside her.

Perhaps for the people of Wanxian Sect, Fang Yixin is the most perfect cauldron.

But for Qiu Yanrou, Xiao Yun is undoubtedly the most perfect...

No matter how much demonic desire Qiu Yanrou has accumulated, Xiao Yun can absorb it without reservation...

Looking at Xiao Yun's muscular body, Qiu Yanrou couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She was extremely eager to practice with Xiao Yun again.

But at this time, she was exhausted.

After two hours of practice, Qiu Yanrou has completely reached her limit.

But Xiao Yun seemed to be fine.

His handsome face and indestructible body fascinate Qiu Yanrou...

It was about time for a cup of tea.

Xiao Yun has completely transformed the demonic desire in his body.

For Xiao Yun, the improvement that Qiu Yanrou's demonic desire brought to him was already a drop in the bucket.

Although practicing with Qiu Yanrou has already made it difficult to increase his cultivation level.

But it has a very good effect on mental relaxation.

Qiu Yanrou is still very powerful in some aspects...

Xiao Yun couldn't help but glance at Qiu Yanrou beside him.

She had an indescribable charm just lying there.

I have to say that Qiu Yanrou is really a natural disaster.

Most men simply cannot resist her temptation...

When Qiu Yanrou saw Xiao Yun looking at her, she smiled softly and said, "What's wrong, Xiao Lang? Why are you looking at me with such a strange look?"

"Do you still want to practice?"

"That's it for today. If you indulge too much, be careful of the demonic desires coming back..."

Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about me."

"I just think your cultivation is too weak and it would be a waste of time to practice with you..."

After saying that, Xiao Yun ignored Qiu Yanrou.

He took out a demon clan inner elixir from his storage bag, swallowed it, and started practicing on his own...

Qiu Yanrou's smile froze directly on her face.

All along, it was others who couldn't bear the demonic desire in her body.

She needed to control herself as much as possible and be careful not to damage the cauldron.

Unexpectedly, she was disliked now. Xiao Yun actually said that her cultivation was too weak?

Qiu Yanrou narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Yun with a smile.

She secretly thought: "Xiao Lang, if you want to say that, don't blame me for being rude..."