"My lord, have you heard of the Purple Lotus Sect?"

Qin Xian's brows slowly sank, Zilian Shengjiao, when Taihua hadn't had any accidents, he went down the mountain to experience, and heard a little bit, this is a mysterious killer organization, established for a short time, but it quickly became A fearsome existence in the world of cultivating immortals.

It is said that all the members of this organization are women with a rough past. They suffered a lot and were unwilling to become a tragedy like this, so they swore to join the religion, believe in the saint, and live for themselves from now on, no longer soft-hearted, no longer let others Yurou, holding a deadly sharp edge in his hand, became the slayer of the night.

When the wicked come, the purple lotus will bloom, and the Buddha will not cross, and I will be Daozu.

This is the creed pursued by the Zilian Sacred Church. They are not decent people who do justice for the sky, but they are not treacherous people. They can take people's lives thousands of miles away for their own interests. Irrelevant passers-by raised their swords in the dark night.

For this organization, it can be said that it is both good and evil, neither good nor evil.

No one has seen the real appearance of the people in the purple lotus. They have no mercy for the enemy, and the same is true for themselves. Everyone is poisonous. If they fail to complete the task or are about to be exposed, they will bloom in an instant like the ghost purple lotus. Melt into the loess for a piece of blood.

They have only one characteristic, that is, when they appear, they are accompanied by a strange fragrance of lotus. Some people say that they all have a pattern of purple lotus tattooed on their backs, but many people don't believe it, because they don't think anyone is seeing that The patterns are still alive afterward.

The founder of Zilian Shengjiao does not know her name, but she later called herself Mrs. Zilian. She was originally the eldest lady of a family of cultivators. Back then, her family forced her to marry, but she refused, so she was forcibly sent there. However, her husband had an affair with another girl and disappeared without a word.

Mrs. Zilian is tough by nature. Although she is a woman, she is strong and self-reliant. Even though she was in such a situation, she never gave up. She wanted to give birth to that child and raise him seriously, but things are unpredictable. On the night of giving birth, the family changed drastically , the whole family was killed and no one was spared. Mrs. Zilian escaped by hiding in the cellar, but she also had a miscarriage and failed to keep the child.

Later, she lost her vitality and wandered in the world, but was rescued by a scholar. She married the scholar in gratitude, and gave birth to another son. Later, when her enemy came to find her, she missed her youngest son and lured the enemy away by herself. Forced to jump into the cliff.

Mrs. Zilian was so fateful that she jumped off the cliff not only did she not die, but she got the assassination technique left over from the ancient times, and finally had the power to protect herself. But when she returned home, she found that the scholar had already brought all her belongings Fleeing away, the youngest son is missing.

Madam Zilian searched for many years, and finally found the scholar herself, and learned that when he fled for his life, he had abandoned his youngest son in the wilderness, and he might have died long ago.

Losing her beloved son twice in succession, and being abandoned like a shoe twice, Mrs. Zilian suddenly became murderous in grief and anger. She skinned the scholar and burned his body to refine his soul, but she still couldn't understand the pain of losing her son. So the Purple Lotus Sacred Cult was established, and the congregants were all hard-working women. From then on, they bid farewell to the past and became a poisonous blade that terrified those who betrayed their hearts.

When Qin Xian heard about these things back then, he was also filled with emotion. He took two deep breaths, and sure enough, he smelled the indistinct lotus fragrance again. Different from the ordinary and elegant lotus fragrance, the fragrance here has a bloody and The strangeness seems to come from the purple lotus blooming on the poisonous miasma of flesh and blood in the underworld. It is beautiful and ghostly.

"I'm just a luthier, I've never done anything harmful, why would I find my superior?" Qin Xian frowned, and asked in a deep voice, if he guessed right, he is now in the Purple Lotus Sect.

Lin Wanshuang was very beautiful, her face was like a bright moon, her eyes were like stars, she was dressed in white, gentle and soft, she was a bit out of place in this demonic and poisonous purple lotus sacred religion, but seemed to be very harmonious, she smiled, from He took out a silver bell from his arms.

"Since you know the Purple Lotus Sacred Sect, you know that it is stipulated in my Sect that holy women are not allowed to marry, and they need a silver bell to establish a relationship. They will have children with those who are destined. If they are boys, they will be sent to others for an ordinary life. If they are girls, then She is the next saint."

Qin Xian's face turned cold: "Miss Lin, I'm not the predestined person." The girl called Lin Wanshuang the young master before, so Lin Wanshuang's identity is self-evident.

Lin Wanshuang approached him with a smile, and a faint fragrance floated.

"Young master, I don't want you to be responsible, let alone marry me, and you don't need to feel guilty. After a spring breeze, I just want a child. Can you agree?"

What the seemingly soft and friendly girl said was surprising. Such thoughts are extremely rare even in the world of cultivating immortals. It can be seen that the saint attaches great importance to the regulations in the religion.

Qin Xian's face darkened, he frowned, and said coldly: "What if I don't want to?"

Lin Wanshuang was stunned for a moment. She never thought that Qin Xian would answer herself like this. Logically speaking, from Qin Xian's point of view, he would not be at a disadvantage. Why would he refuse so simply?

Yinling's fate is definitely not blind, the blood in this person must have something extraordinary, she doesn't understand why Qin Xian is unwilling?Do you still feel that you are not good enough for him?

"Young master, do you have a sweetheart?" Lin Wanshuang's pretty face changed slightly, and she suddenly thought of something, and asked softly.

Qin Xian pursed her lips, her expression extremely indifferent: "Miss Lin, I have nothing to do with you, you should find someone else."

This Zilian Sacred Cult, what strange rules, made Qin Xian feel agitated for a while, Lu Jianli estimated that he would be back soon, if he found that he was missing, he would definitely be anxious, and he had to rush back as soon as possible.

The smile on Lin Wanshuang's face slowly faded away. She took a deep look at Qin Xian and said in a deep voice, "I really don't want to? As I said, I only want a child. You don't need to worry about the rest, and there won't be any." Anyone know."

Qin Xian frowned even more, and stood up straight away. Although his spiritual power had not recovered, he was unwilling to say anything more to Lin Wanshuang.

"Don't mention this matter again, I want to go back."

Lin Wanshuang was born soft and beautiful, with a slender figure and clear eyes, but at this moment, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. She is a saint in the church, whoever saw her was not careful to accompany her, from childhood to adulthood, this It was the first time he was so frustrated.

She has always been mild-tempered, and feels that her looks and abilities are passable, but now she doesn't understand why a blind man treats her so coldly?

As a girl, she offered to come to her door on her own initiative, and the other party refused so politely. The saint naturally has the arrogance of a saint. Lin Wanshuang's eyes turned cold, and the smile disappeared on her face, but even if she didn't Even without a smile, she is still amazingly beautiful.

"I advise you to think about it carefully, this matter is not harmful to you, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here easily."

Qin Xian was about to laugh angrily. This night, it was fine for Lu Jianli to drug him and act mischievously. Now, out of nowhere, a saint from the Purple Lotus Sacred Church would force him to have a baby. Can he be kneaded as a noodle maker? !

A layer of coldness suddenly emanated from him, and a coercion slowly dissipated from him. Although his cultivation had not yet recovered, he couldn't stop the unique aura of a strong man.

Lin Wanshuang saw the change in his eyes, stretched out his hand, moved strangely and quickly, and found that the man's cultivation had been sealed, only then did he understand why his subordinates brought him back so easily, with the expression on his face again. A little smile.

"Young Master, don't rush to go back. Stay with me for a few days, maybe your mind will change."

Lin Wanshuang spoke with a smile, with a little playfulness on her face.She didn't believe that with her ability, she couldn't take down a blind man.

Qin Xian remained silent with a sullen face, Lin Wanshuang ordered someone to take him out, and locked him in a secret room, with iron chains on his body, because Qin Xian's cultivation had been sealed, so she didn't come back. Qin Xian's spiritual vein was sealed, but he was temporarily imprisoned in this way.

Qin Xian was sitting in the room with iron chains wrapped around his body, his expression was condensed, while secretly adjusting his breath to restore his spiritual power, while thinking about how to get out of here, he is now in the Purple Lotus Sacred Church, and he doesn't know much about this place, his eyes are I can't see it, and how to get out is also a big trouble.

In the secret room, Qin Xian waited patiently for his cultivation to recover. Time passed, and he would be able to release the shackles of the medicine in a little more time. The more this time, the calmer Qin Xian was, and he was planning to How to break out of this Purple Lotus Holy Cult.

At this moment, there was a light sound at the door, and someone walked in gently. Qin Xian's heart sank, and before he could say anything, he felt a warmth on his lips. He got in, licked and teased lightly, and the breath blended together, bringing out a charming smell.

Qin Xian's breathing became heavier and heavier, his body was locked by iron chains and he couldn't move, and his mind was also in chaos. The man held his face slightly with one hand, constantly asking for his breath, Qin Xian was kissed by this kiss. He was almost completely hooked, and even almost lost his armor, because the white silk that was covering his eyes was pulled away by Lu Jianli, so now the other party can clearly see his slightly red eye circles and his cold and distant face A thin blush has appeared on the face.

The man kissed him, the kiss became deeper and deeper, Qin Xian's whole body trembled slightly, and let out a low gasp. He didn't know when he began to respond to the other party, and gradually lost his mind, a heart was beating in his chest, and something in his body Unusual restlessness also began to rise gradually.

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, and the love is getting stronger and stronger. Qin Xian can hardly restrain himself from kissing the other party back, and can no longer suppress the desire in his heart. The man seems to be quite excited, but apart from this kiss, there is nothing else. Even the sound of breathing was suppressed, as if he didn't want Qin Xian to know his identity.

In the end, the kiss stopped, and Qin Xian's originally indifferent face was finally stained with emotion, and he no longer had that weak and ascetic appearance. There was a hint of evil spirit, but it made people even more crazy.

The man took a deep breath, stared at him for a while, turned around and wanted to leave here quietly.

"Lu Jianli, why don't you untie the things on me?"

Qin Xian's voice was deep and hoarse, and he was no longer as cold as usual. He sighed, his face was a bit complicated, and the palms in his sleeves were quietly clenched.

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