There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

In the middle of the night, Mei Mujiu was falling asleep, and a strange fragrance passed by. When he opened his eyes lightly, he heard a burst of crisp bells echoing outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room opened, and the candlelight was dimly lit. A woman was only covered with a red gauze. ringing.

Her brown hair has a smooth curve like the swaying sea, flowing from her shoulders to her knees, and every strand of hair is extremely lingering.

The veil made her face partly hidden, except for a pair of cat-like blue eyes.

She twisted her body, which was taller than a man, as vigorous as a leopard, with just one glance, one could tell how much amorousness was carried in every inch of her.

Mei Mujiu didn't know how to react for a while, Qin Hengxiao beside him also woke up early, and pulled the quilt over his face expressionlessly to cover his eyes.

Mei Mujiu: "..."

The woman walked slowly to the bed while singing a charming exotic tune, she was obviously taken aback when she saw two people sleeping together, even the singing stopped.

"What's your name?" Qin Hengxiao didn't look at her, but asked calmly.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Lai Ye."

"Lai Ye." Qin Hengxiao repeated. At this time, one of her legs had already knelt on the bed, her long hair like seaweed was hanging down on the two of them, and a pair of jade hands was about to caress Qin Hengxiao's face, so she listened to him continue. Said, "We didn't drink the tea in the evening."

Lai Ye's body froze, and then a more ambiguous fragrance permeated the air, and the flickering candlelight was mesmerizing.

"I……"

As soon as she opened her lips, a dazzling white light illuminated the room, and the cold blade pressed tightly against her delicate neck.

She has never encountered this situation before, even if she didn't drink the obsessive tea she made, as long as she smells her fragrance, listens to her songs, and sees her god-given body, no one will reject her, let alone her. Don't raise your sword to face each other.

Death was so close that she began to tremble, and the red gauze fell to her waist. Qin Hengxiao flipped his hands, and the quilt covered her body.

"Purpose."

His voice was terribly cold in the night.

"I..." Lai Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said tremblingly, "I heard Dala say that you are very good... I can let you cooperate with us to win money."

"Dala." Qin Hengxiao's sword cut a red mark on her neck, "Is it the one next to Azak?"

"Yes, it is."

It turned out that it was the man in the casino who did the trick.

Mei Mujiu asked, "Do you know where Azak is?"

"He... I heard that he is still far away, in the process of tempering his body." She raised her head, desperately trying to get away from the blade, and was so frightened that she answered every question.

"Why did he have to come here?"

Lai Ye stammered: "He...he said that the grassland used to be the same as here, with flying sand and stones, lifeless, and the death of an unknown number of people from the Luo tribe, which nourished the current grassland. He said...to let all of you Feel it. You live in a good place, and you will definitely not be able to live here, it is all retribution."

"Today I will spare your life first." Mei Mujiu stopped Xiaoduan after listening, and bluntly used her spiritual power to blast her out of the door. "See you next time, I will surely die."

Hearing the last four words, Lai Ye let out a whimper, lost the elegance and charm when he came, and ran away rolling and crawling.

Without outsiders, Mei Mujiu lay down again without any image, annoyed: "It's really not peaceful."

Qin Hengxiao looked at him sideways, and suddenly kissed him on the lips, "An Ning."

Mei Mujiu blinked, hooked his neck with one hand, raised her body and kissed him back more forcefully, and when Qin Hengxiao's breath became heavier, she lay down peacefully and said with a smile: "I'm at peace, you Let's go."

Qin Hengxiao: "..."

He looked at the master who was sleeping peacefully, and he really couldn't laugh or cry, there was obviously something wrong with the lower body in the kiss just now.But he just looked at it for a while, and finally tapped his forehead lightly.

This place is different from the past, they have to replenish the elixir and sleep frequently, after all, every step and every use of psychic power is extraordinarily strenuous.That's why those disciples with low cultivation bases are always exhausted very quickly, so they always try to grab something by any means.

The sky was half-white, Liu Donghe knocked on the door and said: "Master and ancestor, people from Xuanlang Tianzong have also arrived, and they are sending out things below!"

The two woke up immediately and went downstairs. Cen Yu, the suzerain of Xuanlang Tianzong, was sitting at the only table in this restaurant. A group of disciples lined up to receive the elixir from him. Give everything.

Wei Zixuan stood aside respectfully, seeing the two of them coming downstairs, he said happily, "Sect Master Mei is also here."

"This is……"

"What Azak said is that whoever goes out first wins. Now there can be no barriers between the various sects, and every disciple may be a hope." Wei Zixuan said seriously.

Mei Mujiu nodded naturally when she heard the words: "Your Majesty understands righteousness deeply."

As he spoke, he also took out a few boxes of pills from his Xu Mi ring and put them on the table: "Take it as my wish."

After posting for a while, Liu Donghe asked, "Why is it so noisy outside?"

Wei Zixuan sneered and said, "When was the barbarian quiet?"

They went out together, and saw that Zheng Desui happened to put his sword into its sheath, and at his feet, several heads fell off, and the whip was also from the Luo clan.

Zheng Desui's body was not stained with blood, his face was calm, as if he had never touched a hand.

Several men also climbed up from the casino, saw that their compatriots were dead, their eyes were red, and angrily said: "You goddamn people will die!"

Zheng Desui glanced at him coldly, "Since you provoke me, you will die. I'm not a Bodhisattva, so I have no reason to endure it."

"You have to follow the rules here! You..."

"What rules are you talking about? Who talked about the rules?" He sneered, and asked Mei Mujiu who was on the side, "Senior, my cultivation is low and I don't know the rules. Can you tell me, are there any rules and regulations here?"

Mei Mujiu raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "In the arena, they are the ones who make the decisions, of course they talk about their rules, but when they come here, they will listen to whoever is the best."

Zheng Desui shouted: "Did you hear that?"

There were few Luo people entering the town, and seeing a large group of people on the opposite side, they immediately lost their momentum, gritted their teeth and scattered, and fled without a trace.

"Have you seen it? I don't care which sect you belong to, Tianzong, Dizong or Youzong, even if there is a big hatred between you," Cen Yu said in a deep voice from behind, "as long as you are from the Luo clan in front of you." If you are a savage, let me fight together. Before leaving the territory chosen by heaven, whoever tampers with his own people, I will kill him personally!"

A group of disciples were crushed to the ground by the coercion in his tone, saying yes one after another, unable to even raise their heads.

Mei Mujiu smiled at Wei Zixuan, and dragged Qin Hengxiao to Wanwu Pavilion.The little monk said at night that the Wanwu Pavilion will only open in the early morning, and the owner of the pavilion is a golden-named immortal who is in charge of wealth.

You can only enter the town once, and you must go forward after you leave. No one wants to miss this opportunity.

The Wanwu Pavilion is dilapidated like other houses, the wooden door is half open, and the inside is dark.

Squeezing in through the crack of the door, I saw a short and fat man sleeping on a small recliner, and he just waved his hands casually when he heard the voice: "Look around."

The magic weapons were thrown on the ground randomly, and the ground was full of messy things.Swords, knives, axes, talisman papers, and even flying boats were shrunk and placed in the corners, with a layer of cobwebs wrapped around them. God knows where such cobwebs came from.

Mei Mujiu twisted up a piece of talisman paper with a handkerchief, Qin Hengxiao glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Exposing the talisman can extend the consciousness to a very far distance."

"How many iron lions are there?" Mei Mujiu shook the talisman paper.

Jin Ming half-opened his eyes, glanced at it, smacked his lips and closed his eyes again: "Two thousand."

"The talisman capital of the transformation stage is two thousand?" Mei Mujiu asked in surprise, wouldn't the ones in other virtual realms be terribly expensive?No wonder everyone rushed to the casino one after another, after all... they couldn't afford anything.

Jin Ming rubbed his round belly and said in disgust, "I have good things here, don't buy them if you don't have money."

Mei Mujiu: "..."

They wandered around the shabby house for a while, and Mei Mujiu took out a piece of paper from a greasy bookshelf. The ink on it was already blurred, and only the word "opportunity" and the price tag of five hundred iron lions could be vaguely seen. .

"What is this?" Mei Mujiu asked.

Jin Ming couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he just sat up, scratched his head, took the paper and looked at it carefully for a while, then said in a daze, "It seems... I made it 1 years ago?"

Immediately afterwards, Mei Mujiu turned out a dirty sandalwood box from the bookshelf. After opening it, there was a pitch-black nothingness inside, bottomless.

Seeing this, Jin Ming finally remembered, and said with great interest: "I have devoted thousands of years to make this, if people jump into it, they can enter my dreamland."

Mei Mujiu: "..."

To be reasonable, what are you doing in your dream?

"Listen to me." Jin Ming hurriedly explained, "It's too boring here, so I thought, it's boring to ask others to sing and dance for me. Why don't you sing me a play? I heard that there are so many people in the world. An opera singer, so... I had an idea at the time, five hundred iron lions bought a chance to please me, jumped in and sang an opera for me, if I think it’s good, I can pick anything from the Wanwu Pavilion.”

Mei Mu Jiuxu looked at him: "Oh."

Jin Ming became anxious: "Can you do it?"

"will not."

"It's fine if you don't sing an opera, you can just play anything. I'm really boring. I haven't been to the mortal world yet, and I don't know what it's like outside. Oh, don't mention it, it's really miserable."

Mei Mujiu: "..."

Qin Hengxiao asked: "After entering, we will make up everything?"

"Of course, I'll just watch."

Mei Mujiu thought to herself, it's amazing, as expected of a powerful immortal, she has already begun to know the joy of watching TV.

Jin Ming looked at the two nervously, aggrieved like a Shar Pei: "Come or not?"

After a while, Mei Mujiu finally agreed: "It's settled, let us choose."

He immediately closed his eyes and lay down, grinning to the ears: "It's done, it's done, hurry up."

Mei Mujiu looked at Qin Hengxiao with a sad face, but saw that he was uncharacteristically interested, "Master, just follow me."

He looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and sighed: "...Then it's up to you."

Qin Hengxiao held Master's hand tightly, led him into two phantoms, and got into the sandalwood box.