Quick Wear: The scripts given by the system are all wrong

When Xu Nian left, he could still catch a glimpse of Li Huan having a quarrel with Ye Fuchen from the corner of his eye, while Ye Fuchen was still trying to coax her in a gentle voice.

Riding on an oil-paper umbrella, they quickly left here, crossed the vast plains and wide rivers, avoided the attacking ferocious beasts, crossed the many mountain peaks, and finally arrived at the central area of ​​the secret realm.

What comes into view is a huge palace towering tall.

There are clouds and mists lingering on it, cranes playing around, pavilions and towers countless, and precious light shining everywhere, which makes people eager to try.

But no one acted rashly. The palace door had not been opened yet, and there were many restrictions above the palace. Any rash action at this time would be seeking death.

Xu Nian mingled in the crowd, holding Yuanbao and listening to the discussions around him. His eyes fell on the huge palace with a flickering look.

"Host, I saw the male protagonist." Yuanbao's exclamation brought Xu Nian back to his senses.

"What? How did he get in?" Xu Nian asked in surprise.

Secret realms all have restrictions. This secret realm only allows Nascent Soul cultivators to enter. Is it appropriate for him, a Fusion Stage cultivator, to sneak in?

"It may be that the male protagonist used a secret method to suppress his cultivation, making it impossible for the rules of the secret realm to sense him." Yuanbao was shocked. He really couldn't understand the actions of these protagonists.

Is this part of the plot?

Yuanbao scratched his head and looked for a long time, but didn't see anything!

Forget it, this plot is not right. Whatever the male protagonist does is reasonable.

Xu Nian glanced at Qingxuan's back and saw that he was also concentrating on looking at the palace. She lowered her head and hid among the group of monks.

It was a psychological effect. She got scared the moment she saw the male lead.

With a creaky sound, the palace door opened wide, and a dazzling light emanated from the palace.

Some monks couldn't wait and flashed into the palace.

Seeing that someone had explored the way safely, the remaining monks naturally did not lag behind. Fearing that the treasures in the palace would be snatched away by others, they also hurriedly tried various means to enter the palace.

Qingxuan stood there without moving. He had been secretly observing Xu Nian's every move. When he saw that after she noticed him, she not only did not come up to say hello, but instead shrank back into the group of monks.

She couldn't stop sneering in her heart. Run away! He would leave her no way to escape.

The original owner of this palace was not a good person. He kept countless female cultivators in captivity. Even in the palace after his death, the most common drugs in there were those that could make women submit.

He used to look down on these vile things, but he never expected that one day he would have to come and get them himself.

After thinking about this, Qingxuan took a step forward and entered the palace gate.

"Host, please be careful. Although there are many treasures in this palace, their original owners are not good people. You'd better not get into trouble." Yuanbao warned worriedly.

"I understand." Xu Nian said as he entered the palace gate.

There is a random teleportation array at the palace gate, and where you can be teleported to depends entirely on your luck.

Xu Nian had very bad luck. He was randomly placed in a luxurious room. At a glance, he knew that this was a woman's residence. Everywhere was exquisite, but there was not a single valuable treasure.

In order not to trigger the hidden mechanism in the room, Xu Nian opened the door and left without moving anything.

Then she entered several rooms in succession and found that they were all decorated in the same way, so she could only purse her lips and leave.

"Host, don't be discouraged. Let's look somewhere else." Yuanbao comforted.

"No need. This area looks like a woman's residence. If you want to find valuable treasures, you can either go to the treasure house in the palace or go to the spiritual plant and medicinal field in the palace." Xu Nian summarized according to the routine of online articles.

"Host, please wait a moment. I will check for you where the treasure pavilion and the medicine field are." Yuanbao was scratching the map with his claws when suddenly a spiritual power pulled it out of Xu Nian's arms, and then it was bounced out with a "whoosh".

Yuanbao, flying in the air, widened his eyes, and in the end he only saw the male protagonist eagerly hugging the host in his arms.

Xu Nian watched Yuanbao disappear from her sight. The person who was hugging her was very anxious, his hot breath hitting her, and his head kept rubbing against her neck.

Xu Nian frowned and dodged, spiritual energy bursting out of his body, and he broke free from the man's arms.

"Uncle Qingxuan, what are you doing?"

Xu Nian stretched out his hand and an oil-paper umbrella appeared in his palm. Seeing that the man was still trying to come forward, he simply flipped his wrist and slapped the oil-paper umbrella onto Qingxuan's abdomen.

At the same time, take a few steps back and keep yourself at a safe distance.

Qingxuan groaned in pain, holding his abdomen and taking a few steps back. His face was flushed and his eyes were blurry. He instinctively went forward to grab Xu Nian again.

"Uncle Qingxuan, I'm sorry." Xu Nian saw that Qingxuan's expression was not right, and when he reached out to grab her again, she swept and hit him with an upward thrust.

Qingxuan was beaten back repeatedly, and his hands were hit the most.

After being beaten seven or eight times again, Qingxuan, who had completely lost his patience, grabbed Xu Nian's oil-paper umbrella. At the same time, a powerful pressure emerged from his body, which directly suppressed Xu Nian on the spot.

The frozen Xu Nian only saw Qingxuan throwing a handful of pink mist at her.

The pressure disappeared, and the secret realm, which had originally felt an abnormal change, returned to normal in an instant.

Xu Nian fell to the ground, her eyes trembling, and she could only see the man walking towards her step by step.

Qingxuan looked at Xu Nian who was lying on the ground, struggling weakly. With a dazed look on his face, he picked her up and casually pushed open a door next to them.

The door closed with a creak, and Xu Nian's heart sank to the bottom.

Qingxuan kissed her cheek, his eyes shining with excitement, and threw the formation plates in his hands one by one, arranging them around the room.

A soundproof array, a magic array to conceal the aura, a defensive array, a killing array. He stopped only when he felt that they were almost ready.

At this time, the woman on the bed had blurred eyes, and the mist gradually filling her eyes made her fox eyes become enchanting.

His eyes were burning and he lowered his head to cover the woman's whimpering lips.

The emerald green clothes were taken off piece by piece and thrown out from behind the bed curtains. Light and shadows were heavy, figures overlapped, and the woman's crying of resistance could be heard in the room.

Qingxuan was very patient and waited for the woman to get used to him before he could not wait to attack and plunder.

Under the influence of the drugs, even though Xu Nian was reluctant at first, his mind was gradually controlled by lust.

When Qingxuan handed over Yuanyang, he lowered his head to block the touching whisper, his eyes full of a triumphant smile.

Her essence was still taken away by him.

Although the means were a bit despicable, the physical and mental satisfaction I got really cannot be expressed in words.

No wonder the master used all means to marry the junior sister.

Now he really understands.

The lotus is more beautiful than snow, and all the beauties are not as pretty as her. He covets everything about her.

Qingxuan's big hands with distinct joints tightly clasped the woman's slender hands, fitting perfectly without leaving any gap, just like him at this moment.

The bed curtains kept shaking. He was like a greedy predator who could never be full no matter how much he ate.