Thousands of pets [Quick Transmigration]

The elegant and dusty man was slightly distracted, and then he showed a very faint smile.

"It's very neat, and the wording is also innovative," he said, moving his eyes to the bright red cloud makeup: "I can't understand the first sentence, and the second sentence...but it refers to the end of the grievances, you and I start anew." Meaning? If you make a mistake, you can laugh at my wishful thinking.”

"That's right," Chao Deng handed him the wooden sign, indicating to Yue Changge to hang the cloud makeup on the peach branch: "To me, the lord of the palace is the bright moon. On the day when Yexuan first arrived, the peach blossoms of the bright moon and the lord of the palace shone so beautifully." The memory is still fresh."

After listening to Yue Changge, he nodded. The girl who was secretly listening to their conversation next to him was so shocked that he could not speak. Looking at him, his tone still dragged out a gentle and gentle tone: "There are too many people, don't disperse anymore."

The red-clothed and black-haired Moxiu also let him lead, and followed the flow of people out of Peach Blossom Island.The sight of peeping around is everywhere, even Chaodeng can faintly detect it. It is impossible for Yue Changge to be unaware. If someone with a heart spreads the rumor, it will have a great impact on Ye Xuan in the short term. In the same way, he just dragged himself along the way.

The Fuxian Conference is gradually reaching its peak, and the monks of Yexuan have won the first place in many competitions. After the first scuffle of practicing various avenues, the final winner will become the winner of this conference. The best in the world.

"I heard Yun Xi and the others say that you have won ten times in a row?" Chao Deng looked at the person opposite, and said with a smile: "Even if you have been number one in the world since the year you condensed your pulse, you are at least 500 years old, beauty." ...I'm only in my 20s, don't you think it's pear blossoms crushing begonias when we're really together? Don't worry, I'm not used to it?"

Yue Changge refills tea for him, and pushes the delicate small dish of pastries in front of him towards him, his pupils of lead gray are as clear as a pool.

"Although it's been 500 years, I've only pleased you alone." Seeing Chaodeng drinking tea paused, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "If you're not used to it, it's fine if you get used to it."

"..."

Don't say such nasty words with such a gentle expression, damn it.

You are like this... people are really excited, hehehehe.

Chao Deng's fair face was dyed peachy, he stared at Yue Changge and stopped talking, but his slightly trembling fingertips revealed his thoughts unknowingly, the latter didn't force him, just watched him eat quietly, His eyes lingered on his bare neck, thin white fingers, and a little tear mole on his eyelids, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The final final took place between Yexuan and Wan Ling. The leaders of the two sects faced each other. The night before the match, Yun Xi and the others went out to make a bet. Even though the guards knew that there was no money to be made, they bet all they could bet on their palace lord. Chao Deng, who sneaked out to play together, heard that most of the gamblers who came here mentioned the word "Mei Jing" with great interest, and couldn't help it. I asked Yun Xi.

"Meijing...that's...cough, Hualou," Yun Xi was entangled: "It's the most famous Hualou in Tiansi."

"Then why do they always bring the Fuxian Conference when they mention Meijing?"

Seeing his confused face, Yun Xi really couldn't bear to hurt his heart, and said after a while: "According to Mei Jing's steward, after this session of the Fuxian Conference, the building will send the first oiran to the current session. Biao congratulates... Deng! Calm down! Believe in the Palace Master!"

"Deng, very calm, I don't really trust the Palace Master."

After Yun Xi heard his words, thinking of the way Yue Changge treated him in every possible way recently, wishing to keep him by his side all the time, her heart immediately turned cold.

"Don't worry, Mei Jing has a special rule, the oiran will not have the first intercourse that night."

Yun Xi racked her brains to try to make amends, and Chao Deng showed great interest in asking him to continue.

"Mei is homonymous with 'Mei', which implies that the girl in Hualou is beautiful and sleepy. When an oiran is born every ten years, the monk who bought the oiran for the first night will lie in the same bed with the oiran who has nothing. On the bed, the oiran fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the medicine he had taken beforehand, and monks could not do anything beyond the boundaries... The key to this kind of pleasure is to suffer while guarding the beauty's dream, so the oiran in Meijing must be very beautiful, It is so beautiful that it fills the heart with desire, and at the same time, pity is born because of the innocent sleeping face, and then enters the spiritual bliss."

"..."

Wow, that sounds super adult and super trendy.

Seeing his erratic complexion, Yun Xi simply explained what she knew: "This kind of pleasure-seeking method also tests the monk's will, the oiran always keeps the first-time chicks, so you can know if they are forced to have sex with each other. The building will announce the results to the world, and those who fail to control it will naturally be laughed at, so this year, some people said that Meijing One Night is another trial after the Fuxian Conference."

"Then what you're betting over there...is whether the big beauty can hold her own?" Chao Deng made an inference, and pointed to the more heated gambling game on the other side: "You guys wanted to bet on this at first, but you made a bet after you got entangled with me." Fuxian Conference?"

"..."

There was a faint smile on Chao Deng's beautiful face, and Yun Xi was on guard while she was dizzy, and she heard the beautiful magician say: "You haven't bet yet, have you? Give me the bet and bet on him." Can't hold it."

"..."

The 50-year Fuxian Conference came to an undisputed conclusion with Yue Changge's sword. In front of him, the great powers in the world of comprehension were like fledgling useless little ghosts. At the Fuxian Conference, he only drew his sword six times, and at most one battle was no more than ten moves. No one knows how terrible his strength is. When he saw him come down, he first walked towards the soul-devouring beautiful demon cultivator. , the leaders of several sects exchanged glances with each other.

"Congratulations~" Chao Deng smiled, "That's amazing."

Yue Changge suppressed the hostility all over his body, gently brushed aside a few strands of hair that covered his eyebrows, rolled his eyes like black ink, and the man asked casually: "You are the number one, Mei Jing Can I go?"

"If you want me to go, I'll go. If you don't want to, I won't."

"Of course I want to~" He still had a playful tone, but his eyes revealed a bit of strangeness: "I bet the money, and I am waiting for the palace master to earn it back for me."

Yue Changge responded lightly, took his greasy hand and walked out of the conference, looked at the fingers of the two, and carelessly curled his lips towards the lamp.

The red lanterns reflected the flower shadows, the girls in pink and emerald clothes smiled sweetly, and the seductive floating fragrance came from the Goulan restaurant. He patted his head like a dog.

Yun Xi ignored him: "Why are you doing this, why don't you let the Palace Master come over early? If you have to open the window by yourself, I will be the one who falls down in a while..."

"From the moment you promised to bring me to Meijing," Chao Deng corrected him, "the bad luck began."

"..."

This man is really shameless.

"I can't see it," Chao Deng stared at the small hole he poked out on the paper window with some distress: "It's too dark, so you go to bed so early?"

Even if you don't discuss the question of whether to control or not, the oiran sister who comes out once every ten years is still worth watching.

"Deng, be obedient, or we—"

"Wow, pull back, pull back!"

Zhaodeng slapped Yun Xi on the head fiercely, although his strength was barely felt by Ye Xuan's guard chief, Yun Xi was still confused by him: "What?"

"It seems to be-"

"Towards the lamp."

"..."

Hee hee hee hee good evening, sir, your special service has arrived.

Yue Changge glanced at Yun Xi, who was protecting him. The latter was covered in cold sweat from those lead-colored eyes, and his spiritual ability could fish the beauty with long hair like water into the room. Xi's face closed the window without saying a word, leaving the chief guard outside to ponder whether he should be rewarded or punished.

"Beauty, where is the other beauty in your room?"

Looking around at the lamp, he made sure that there were only the two of them in the room without candles, so he said casually as if curious.

Yue Changge asked without answering, "Why did you come here?"

Before Chao Deng could respond, the water spirit energy that filled the sky made him unable to move. He felt that his hands were pinned to the top of his head, and his jaw was pinched by cold fingers. Chao Deng was forced to raise his face and look at him.

The overwhelming power made him tremble. The silver-haired and gray-eyed cultivator in front of him was like a ferocious beast that had shed its gentle camouflage, and no longer concealed its aggressive and possessive desire for him. The skin touched by his fingertips seemed to be covered by a small As the current passed, Chao Deng couldn't help but groan.

"Is it fun?"

Seeing him hugging himself onto the bed, the pupils of the charming Moxiu shrunk slightly, Bai Shengsheng's arms and calves were more than half exposed under the other's touch, and the sideways posture made his waist and hips draw an extremely beautiful arc, Sensing that the handsome man on top of him really reacted, Moxiu, unable to make a sound, couldn't help but shake his head, a scarlet mole on his shoulder was exposed during his struggle.

Yue Changge licked his snow-white shoulders, looked at his face lovingly, and his voice, which used to be like clear spring water, was suppressed now.

"Teasing me like this will make me sad too," he said, stroking Chaodeng's earballs with his hand once and for all: "Your body is really good, and it's more beautiful than that Meijing's oiran I don't know how many times."

Chaodeng opened his mouth and realized that he could speak, he shyly avoided Yue Changge: "Go away!"

The thing against him was getting hotter and hotter. Chao Deng's face turned pale with fright, and his voice softened: "Big beauty, Changge, good brother, you let me go. It's my fault. I shouldn't be messing with you." Son……"

The words that were spoken were so sweet that they could be pulled out. The soft voice of the newly grown Moxiu fell on the big bed with overlapping brocade curtains. The black hair and the silver hair were intertwined intimately. I saw the man's thin lips move.

"Go to sleep."

[Love is worth four stars. ]

He took him into his arms, moved towards the lamp uncomfortably, Yue Changge said softly: "If you don't want to sleep, I will take you here."

"...sleep, sleep, sleep!"

Chao Deng closed his eyes immediately, the blush on his cheeks that had not yet faded looked like peach blossoms under the bright moon outside the window, Yue Changge saw that he was obviously unable to sleep and dared not move, and kissed the top of his hair funny.

Sleeping in a daze for most of the night, there seemed to be noise outside at dawn. He opened his eyes, and the silver-haired monk saw him wake up. , the entire Mei capital was almost blasted to pieces.

What's the situation.

Just as Chaodeng wanted to go out, he was stopped by Yue Changge. He walked outside alone, looked down from the upstairs, and could faintly see that all the prominent figures of the Eight Great Sects were standing in the square atrium. When these monks saw Yue Changge appearing, they all looked up at him, no matter what was going on in their hearts, they all maintained a righteous spirit.

Xu Shi realized that this high and low standing ground made him a bit short for no reason, the leading elder of Qibaolou slowly floated in the air, and did not stop until he could slightly lower his head to look down at the palace master of Yexuan, look at him like this, others People also follow suit, and some simply step on the fence, making no secret of their strong malice.

"Palace Master Yue, this old man asks you, do you admit your guilt?"

The leader was injected with spiritual power when he spoke, and the sound transmission technique made the elder's majestic voice travel farther away. It was like the judgment sent down by the gods made some people feel slightly apprehensive, and those who were inexperienced even secretly became wary of this ugly man. Come old man.

The silver-haired monk in dark clothes greeted him as usual, and his expression was as calm as ever: "What is my fault?"

"As the leader of the largest faction in the cultivation world, you have secretly colluded with that evil, and this alone is enough to ruin your reputation in the righteous way," the leader paused, seeing that Yue Chang's song was still the same With a calm expression, he continued: "According to the rules, you should be deprived of your spiritual root, but I think you were deceived by an adulterer, and you haven't done anything irreversible. As long as you hand over that demon cultivator, I will forgive you Not guilty."

"Absolve me not guilty?"

Yue Changge chuckled.

He still has the same look that treats everyone with a clear and bright look, lead gray eyelashes hide the emotions in his eyes, seeing him like this, people who are already afraid of his strength and have a playful intuition take advantage of the victory, you say what you say and I say good words lure.

"Xiao Ling of Wanlingzong, Fairy Xuanji of Suxue Pavilion, Song Dimo, Shaofeng Master of Huayuan Peak... We are waiting for you. Palace Master Yue can open his eyes to see these lessons learned. Is it possible that we have to wait for the betrayal of relatives?" When will you know how to repent?"

"If I say yes," his silver hair was dragged on his dark coat, his facial features looked like a fairy in a painting, and his clear eyes looked warm and ruthless: "What can you do?"

Everyone was stunned, Wan Ling's white-haired old sect master cried out: "Yue'er, listen to me, wake up quickly, that demon cultivator can't stay!"

The dispirited Huayuan Peak's small sect master jumped out: "If the palace master wants to destroy his own future, no one can control you. I will persuade you with kind words, and you are really willing to watch Yexuan, who has been at ease for thousands of years, go up Huayuan Peak to destroy the sect. road?"

Yue Changge simply raised his hand, and the vast aura seemed to solidify the wind, Wan Ling, who had already had concerns in his heart, slapped the beam beside him with a palm like courage: "I am obsessed! There is no cure! Hand it over!" Out of that demon cultivator to pay for Xiao Er and the Great Elder's life, but you will be spared!"

As soon as the air stagnated, Wan Ling Da Neng, who was still in high spirits before, was divided into two neat halves from head to toe. Blood and internal organs rolled to the ground. Ji smiled back: "Okay, okay, okay! You have been influenced by that devil until now, don't blame us for being ruthless if you don't repent!"

"I'd like to see..." Yexuan's Palace Master raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice, "How can you be ruthless."

"Devil Slaughter Order—!!"

The leader raised one arm high, and the golden light flourished for a while.

Demon-slaying laws, ancient books record the secret method handed down from ancient times, with the jade cards held by each of the eight major sects as the intermediary, they work together to form a special formation, and then send spiritual power to it, recite the secret to summon the monster with the ability to destroy the sky and destroy the sky. It is rumored that the magical soldiers and beasts of the power of the earth were left by a powerful man who was good at calculating the future before he ascended. According to the prophecy of that senior, the demon-slaying order will save the entire interface during the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

[It's so scary. ]

[let's go. ]

[......]

Damn, no communication at all.

Moxiu, whose clothes were slightly disheveled, tugged on the cuffs of La Yue Changge, and there was an imperceptible worry buried on a face full of ghostly charm.

"Big beauty, I..."

Before Chaodeng finished speaking, Yue Changge gently tapped his head. Seeing him appear, some unsteady monks immediately glued their eyes to Chaodeng, and the palace master of Yexuan raised his sleeve to block Seeing most of them full of desire and malice, the leaders of the eight sects suspended in the air exchanged glances tacitly, and immediately took out the jade ring method, while the others stood in front of them in a protective posture, and launched attacks one after another.

The attacking monks had unnatural fanaticism on their faces, and their eyes were also obsessively watching the beauty with black hair hanging down. Even if they could be killed easily, these ants who rushed to die under his hands like moths fluttering to the flame were really impressive. Unhappy, Yue Changge made no secret of the spiritual pressure and killing intent around him, and the terrifying aura that shook the sky and the earth made people daunting.

After the leaders of the Eight Schools injected their spiritual power into the jade ring, they found that the fetish could not be controlled. It absorbed their spiritual power like insatiable, almost able to squeeze out their flesh and blood. The leader of the sect, when he realized that something was wrong, he had already lost his own body. Seeing this situation, the Taoist with a medium cultivation felt withdrawn, but he couldn't stop his spiritual energy from being sucked away by him no matter what. , the scorching golden color became clearer and clearer, Yue Changge looked at the living monk, and bent a malicious smile, the boundless darkness spread in the depths of his pupils, and purple arcs flashed all over his body : "Indeed...it's not trash."

Dual lines!He turned out to be a double spirit root!

Chao Deng couldn't help but glance at the indifferent Yue Changge, if he hides his strength, he can still have the best cultivation in the world... this person...

All the monks present looked at the figure of the bright moonlight and the clear wind in despair. In the end, their remaining thoughts were wiped out before the huge gap in strength. Begging for mercy was completely ignored by that person, and deep pits constantly emerging on the ground made Mei Jing, which was originally beautiful, become the last abyss for countless monks to bury their bones.

"The people hit by it..." Yue Changge's fingertips danced with a thin electric wire, and he looked at Zidian, which had taken several lives, as if he was comforting a lover: "Not only is the cultivation level gone, but the bones If there is no existence, the soul will no longer exist, and eternal life will never be reborn."

He gently hugged the pale Chaodeng into his arms, and the tender and affectionate voice made his heart tremble.

"You are afraid of thunder, but do you need me to block your five senses?"

Shaking his head towards the lamp, he felt Yue Changge's hand around his waist. He didn't speak. Seeing his cute appearance, the monk who had slaughtered hundreds of people couldn't help but leaned over to hug Chaodeng's tender lips. Lips, Yue Changge's tongue didn't stick in. He had obviously experienced a deeper kiss, but never had it been as lingering as this. The lips and teeth were attached to each other, and the ears and temples were grinding together, as if the soul would be sacrificed to this person.

After the kiss, Yue Changge stopped and Luo Lei said softly.

"Fellow Taoists were bewitched by the wicked today, and were accidentally tricked into doing such a calamity. The eight sects suffered heavy damage, and several elders also died because of that jade ring."

Realizing what he was talking about, the previously arrogant leader changed his expression suddenly, and roared angrily: "What a blood-spitting person! Yue Changge! Do you still have the sense of justice in your eyes—"

"Now I behead the villain, to appease the grievances of the dead."

He flicked the blood on the edge of the blue sword, and the domineering and powerful sword energy was overwhelming. The monk's head fell into the crowd, and the incision on the neck was too neat, and it took a few seconds for it to condense before it began to bleed.

"Chaodeng is my favorite person. If you still want to do wrong things to him, don't blame Yue for being ruthless under the sword," he said, gently holding the five fingers of the black-haired and black-eyed beauty in his arms. , the monk whose every move was like a fairy in the sky spoke softly: "If all fellow Taoists can change their minds, Ye Xuan will never blame this matter."

A moment after his words fell, the female cultivator in the uniform of all spirits was the first to bend down and kneel down. The others saw the head of the leading cultivator with blood gushing out, and after hesitating, they also bowed down and remained silent. Seeing someone like this, the rest of the cultivators followed suit. After no one in the audience stood except the two of them, Yue Changge turned his head slightly and smiled softly at Chaodeng.

"You are disgusted by the way of heaven, so I will reverse this way of heaven for you to see life after life."

Chao Deng's eyes flickered, avoiding his attention as if he was not used to it.

Oddly enough, with such an affectionate confession, he actually remembered the malicious tone of this person when he destroyed his spiritual roots.

【You can't escape. 】