Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The underworld is very large, and wandering around can go on for hundreds of years without repeating in one place.Granny Meng ran in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the direction. Now when she heard the footsteps, she felt her whole body was burning badly, and her ears were full of heart-piercing shouts.

After thinking about it carefully, Po Meng's face turned green.Isn't this the lively hell of the eighth hall?Why don't you run anywhere, just run to the eighth hall?There was never a moment when she hated herself so much, Po Meng turned her head, and found that there was no place to hide, it was all red, and occasionally a small flame burst out.

"I said who came to my big hell?" The city king Huang held a twelve-paper bone umbrella in his hand, and looked at Po Meng with a smile, "Why is Po Meng who is far away in the tenth hall free? ?”

Granny Meng laughed, and tried to hide under the twelve paper bone umbrella.The umbrella was specially made by the second hall for the eighth hall, and it was said to be able to dispel heat.After Badian got the umbrella, he almost never put it down.On weekdays, I use spells to support my head, and when I am happy, I hold it up by myself. I pretend to be an elegant person, and I can also win the hearts of the female ghosts in the underworld.

"Where is the eighth hall? Isn't this big and lively hell the most lively place in the underworld? Meng Po, I am also a person who likes to join in the fun, right?" legs!

Huang Xiao took a few steps closer to Po Meng, and put the umbrella on top of Po Meng's head. Suddenly, a chill came from the top of his head and covered his whole body: "I'm afraid the tenth hall is the most lively place in this hell now? I heard that Xue's red luan star has moved. This is a big deal, and I haven't heard Jiang mention it, so what does Granny Meng know?"

"How can I, Meng Po, know about the matter from above?" Meng Po is now cool and her mind is clear.

Huang was not in a hurry, and then asked: "1 years ago, Xue couldn't break the love in the world, and I haven't seen him break it one after another in the past 1 years. I still think that Xue went to Fantasia 400 years ago. I traveled around the world for the sake of meditation, I never thought that today even the Red Luan star is moving, this is a bit..."

He didn't point out the words behind, everyone knew something about the things in the underworld, and Po Meng was also a member of the Ten Palace, and she knew a lot.Now that Huang mentioned it like this, she always felt that she might not be able to hide it.

Not to mention the underworld, even if there is a commotion, what will happen to the underworld?How big is the space, what are you afraid of?The main reason is that they are afraid that they will make a fuss in the heavenly court, or the ancient god Fuxi in the prehistoric land, then the matter will be... big trouble.

Granny Meng felt very worried, very worried, why did she fall into such a master who couldn't see through the world?

"I heard that Qing Huan is here." Huang raised his eyebrows and changed the topic, "Come to see Xue?"

"No...it's okay." Meng Po felt that it was difficult to tell a lie, and couldn't think of a good wording, so she panicked.

Huang Duo glanced at Po Meng twice, just smiled and didn't speak.

This smile was too inscrutable, and Po Meng was dazzled, her only thought was to leave as soon as possible.

"Xue and Qinghuan will only have a bad relationship... After all, Qinghuan is not the one who has his eyes on him." Huang looked away, and put the umbrella in Granny Meng's hand, "You hold on to go out, you go out, The umbrella will naturally return to my hand."

Po Meng pursed her lips, turned her back and left.In fact, she doesn't dislike Huang very much, but if she talks to him, there is always a feeling of being seen through, which makes people very uncomfortable.Especially for a person like Meng Po who keeps her own little secrets, getting along with such a person is a kind of torture at all.

Huang's words were actually half right and half wrong, and Po Meng frowned.For Xue and Qinghuan, in fact, she is not very optimistic.But now that Hong Luan is moving, this Hong Luan is naturally with Qing Huan's Hong Luan and not someone else.Thinking about it this way, I'm afraid things are about to go in the most unexpected direction.

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Tired heart, it is really tiring to have such a master heart.

Song Xun never thought that one day he would get Yuan's help, so suddenly, he was caught off guard.

"What are you thinking about?" Qing Huan rested his chin on Song Xun's shoulder, and pushed the boat pole with his hand, "You can also punt, which is really rare."

"I used to stay in the underworld for a while, and I was a boatman." Song Xun pursed his lips, holding the boat pole with both hands, "Pulling is very simple, do you want to learn?"

Qing Huan smiled, and lightly touched Song Xun's cheek with his forehead: "You will be fine, I will be in charge of sitting on the boat."

"Then sit still and don't put your head on my face." Song Xun turned his head away and stretched his neck to escape Qing Huan's intimacy.

"Okay." Qing Huan stood up straight, flicked his sleeves, and sat gracefully on the boat, "How do you think of coming to punting?"

Song Xun pulled the long pole, and then pushed the boat down, and the boat traveled a short distance: "I want you to see this Wangchuan River." There is no purpose, anyone can deceive themselves, why not make a good show of it?

Qing Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled, Yuan Shan's slightly raised eyebrows made Song Xun's heart itch.And that smile, gentle and elegant, is even more disturbing.He bent down and lowered his head, touched Qing Huan's eyebrows with his lips, the itch on his lips was gone, but his heart was no longer itchy.

"It's really..." Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, and put his hand on Song Xun's waist, and with a force, his lips touched his lips, but there was something different about it.

Granny Meng, who had just returned to the Wangchuan River, saw the actions of the two from a distance, and immediately covered her eyes.

...spicy eyes.

In broad daylight, to do such, such... She secretly looked at the two with her fingers apart, and suddenly felt that they were a perfect match.Then...how about the Ten Palaces?

One is bent over, the other is sitting lazily, the two kiss each other, no matter how you look at it, it is a beautiful scene.

Possessing it carefully, Meng Po probably didn't have anything to do with her family's ten halls.Who would the Red Luan Star of the Ten Palaces be?It doesn't make sense that it wasn't Qing Huan. Back then, he insisted on repaying his debts, and he had to meet with her every other day to relieve the pain of missing him.Four or five hundred years ago, I went out alone. Could it be that I really went on a so-called travel?Then when you travel and travel, you meet the person you hit?

This... is quite similar to the story in the human story book!Can't help but make people think about it.

"Where have you been?" Dong suddenly appeared behind Granny Meng, and spoke under his breath, making Granny Meng jump up in fright.

Seeing Po Meng's funny appearance, Dong's brows melted, and he smiled very happily.

like a child.

Meng Po was stunned for a while, and these four words popped into her mind, then her face turned black, and she felt even more uncomfortable: "This is the area of ​​the tenth hall, and Meng Po is naturally here. If there is nothing wrong with the seventh hall, it is better not to go to the tenth hall." Walk around and care more about your lively hell."

Dong shrugged, rolled his eyes, and nodded his chin towards Song Xun and Qing Huan: "Those two people are in broad daylight, you don't feel ashamed to see them."

"Qidian is ashamed?" Po Meng asked back.

"No." Dong shook his head.

As if they had reached a consensus, the two took another look at Song Xun and Qing Huan.The two people in the distance knew the situation here, and Qing Huan wanted to step back and let go of Song Xun, but Song Xun rolled his eyes and insisted on pressing the back of Qing Huan's head, unwilling to let him go.

Qing Huan smiled, and pulled Song Xun, who was bent over, into his arms with all his strength, turned over and pressed Song Xun under him.

The boat shook violently, which clearly showed the great range of motion of the two.

Now Song Xun panicked, patted Qing Huan with his hands, and tried to push him away, but found it was futile.

The disparity in strength is extremely ugly.

"Ah Xun, do you want to back down at this time?" Qing Huan slightly moved away from some of Song Xun's lips, and rubbed his own lips against Song Xun's, his voice was hoarse, and the listeners felt itchy.

Those words were right next to his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on the tips of his ears, which made Song Xun's ears turn red: "Qinghuan, let's take care of what happens next." He put his arms around Qinghuan's neck and held himself Rubbing Qing Huan's forehead, "This position shouldn't be between us..."

These words were extremely ambiguous, and even brought back Qing Huan's memories of a hundred years ago. His body froze suddenly, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "Ah Xun...you are really twitching." With a light pat on the waist, the temperature suddenly rose a lot.

"If this continues..." Yuan's voice came from the water, "You guys are about to stage a live erotic palace, I don't want to see it." He shook the boat to show his dissatisfaction.

Song Xun and Qing Huan blushed one after another, but it was only for a moment.In an instant, the two people turned their heads to look at Yuan lying on the eaves of the boat. The other side blinked, and the boyish appearance looked very harmless.

Po Meng and Dong in the distance couldn't see Yuan's figure, but only saw the boat shaking violently. The two of them looked at each other and made up a complete picture in their brains.The content of the picture is full of color and fragrance, and Po Meng even covered her nose.

"You..." Dong looked at the excited Meng Po in surprise, and seemed to understand something for a moment, "It's ridiculous." Even so, his face was red enough.

In love, it has always been your love and my wish, it has nothing to do with gender or race.Having said that, how can there be aliens in this world?It's hard to be different in the same way, who can look down on the heterogeneous?

Po Meng was born as a ghost clan, conceived by heaven and earth. 'Jiu Mu' is just her name, ghost is her identity.Some people once said that she is a "flashy ghost", a ghost with both beauty and beauty.It's a pity that that person was born as a god, how can gods and ghosts live and die together?

"Where is it absurd?" Granny Meng sneered, "It is absurd to go beyond your cognition and go against your ideas?"

These words were not aimed at anyone, but Dong felt depressed after hearing them.

"Back then...everyone was like this," Meng Po blinked, wishing to shed a few tears.However, I have been a ghost for a long time, and after seeing all the love and hatred, the tears are not worth it long ago, who still has it?

"Back then, the Great God Fuxi was only mediocre." These words were tinged with hatred.

What happened many years ago is really a myth, and no one knows the truth.Occasionally, someone who knows the truth, but holds it in his heart, is unwilling to speak out even if he smashes his teeth.

It hurts.