The appearance of time travel is different

That's the way the world is.

Taking out the seven-storied pagoda, the leader smiled strangely, "Do you know what this is? Seven-storied pagoda, each is a different hell, enjoy it, you will like it."

The seven-storied pagoda... Bupolong used his last trace of spiritual power to seize the tower. The leader reacted quickly and swung Bupolong away. Bupolong was hit on the wall and fell heavily, spitting blood.Although the seven-storied pagoda was not snatched, because of the cooperation of the previous leader, after attacking the leader, he rolled down in front of Bupolong, stained with Bupolong's blood.

It was at your fingertips, Bu Polong immediately picked up the seven-storied pagoda regardless of the pain.The leader's angry face was almost distorted. It is impossible for the seven-storied pagoda to fly to the little ghost by itself. It must be an old ghost inside. "I didn't expect to be imprisoned in the seven-storied pagoda and still restless. I worked with a kid to figure it out."

Floating out of the tower was an illusory figure, gray and dark, "Back then you tricked me into entering the seven-storied tower, but today your spiritual power has leaked, and the tower is not in your hands, so you dare to be arrogant."

"Hahaha, the seven-storied pagoda is the treasure inherited by the leader, so what if you get it? Who can use it but me?" The leader laughed arrogantly. Back then, he dared to sneak attack the previous leader, what a mere brat could do to him.Running the spiritual power, the leader summoned the seven-storied pagoda, but the usually obedient tower did not move at this time, looking at the former leader viciously, exasperated. "what have you done?"

The former leader was speechless, but in fact he did nothing.From the past, each leader did not know how the seven-storied pagoda recognized the candidate for the position of the leader. He only knew that once the seven-storied pagoda selected a person to be the leader, the previous leader would be imprisoned in the seven-storied pagoda, or linger on, or be annihilated in ashes.The situation at the moment is that the seven-storied pagoda has chosen Bu Polong as the next leader, so the current leader will be imprisoned in the seven-storied pagoda.

"Hehehe, hahahaha, the next leader has come out, it's time for you to come in." The former leader laughed.

The leader stared at Bupolong unwillingly, and suddenly attacked. The former leader fought with him, and the two of them, one phantom and the other leaked their spiritual power, their strength was greatly reduced.Bu Polong retreated with the seven-storied pagoda, he was seriously injured and couldn't be affected, otherwise he would be the one who felt uncomfortable.Sit down against the wall and look at the seven-storied pagoda without breaking a sweat. It’s just such a small thing, playing with the previous leader in the applause. The previous leader is still complacent, saying that he is strong, but he was chosen as a living sacrifice by the seven-storied pagoda. When the time comes , and sacrificed his life.

Bupolongshou holds a seven-storied pagoda, and each tower has a different grimace. Presumably this is the purgatory that the leader said. Very good, the taste of purgatory should also be tasted by the leader himself.When the seven-storied pagoda chooses Bupolong, the method of use has been imprinted in his mind, as long as he calls his name to people, he can lock people in.Facing the grimace at the leader, Bu Polong raised the corners of his lips and read the name of the leader. In an instant, the grimace on the tower magnified and rushed straight at the leader.The leader watched in horror as it was his own opponent's tricks flying towards him, he was at a loss, approached with grimaces, and in an instant, the leader disappeared in ashes.

The phantom of the former leader floated to Bupolong, and said appreciatively, "Well done, so our deal is completed, use the seven-storied pagoda to release me."

Bu Polong looked at Xuying and smiled, "My current strength is too low to let you go. Wait a little longer. When I reach my strength, I will definitely let you go."

Xu Ying felt that this was feasible, nodded, and returned to the tower.From then on, Bupolong became the leader of the sect. He rectified the internal affairs, made decisive decisions, and even had the help of the previous leader. In five years, Bupolong became the leader of the sect, and the Blood Moon Sect became his one-word hall.At this moment, Bupolong's strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he has advanced to the spirit master, but the first thing he did after his advancement was to refine the previous leader in the seven-storied pagoda.

Listening to the swearing and pleading in the seven-storied pagoda, Bupo Longxie smiled charmingly, the leader of the Blood Moon Sect is not a good thing, it is best to destroy it, not to mention that this person is delusional about occupying his body, which is even more unbearable .Refining the phantom in the seven-storied pagoda, Bupolong began to pursue strength. At this time, he knew that he was not the only 20-year-old spirit master on the mainland.

Bu Polong began to investigate everything about Cang Yan, knowing that he was raised in the hands of others, knowing that his talent was better than his own, and knowing that this person had a bright future.I don’t want to compare, but I am unwilling. I live a hard life step by step, and if I take a wrong step, I will never recover. There is such a person who surpasses himself in everything and lives so happily. I really want him to taste what life and death struggle is.

For the next ten years, the two fought each other, but their desire to defeat Cang Yan never broke, and their resignation turned into obsession.Want to win, want to see that person be defeated and beg for mercy, want to see that person fall into the quagmire, become obsessed with obsession, sink deeper and deeper.

78. Drunk

The sun comes out, the sky is getting brighter, the servants get up early to do their own work, and people who sleep in pairs, embrace each other sweetly and happily, dreaming of Duke Zhou.The birds kept making noise on the branches, causing Ji Xia to frown uncomfortably, who bothered me to sleep.Opening his eyes slightly, the bright light made Ji Xia squint uncomfortably, it turned out that it was dawn.

Move lightly, huh?Ji Xia turned her head to look, oops, I'll go, why is Cang Cang sleeping on my bed?Uh, no, why did Cang Cang sleep with Lao Tzu?He still clings to Lao Tzu tightly, what the hell, come and tell Lao Tzu, what's going on? !Wait, let me think about it, Mengmeng got married yesterday, I was happy, I drank some wine, and Cangcang sent me back... Why does Mao have a disorderly rhythm after drinking?Nima Cangcang is not a girl!How about two men sleeping together? ...Then, Ji Xia thought of Mengmeng and Gong Moran, as if two men would have trouble sleeping together...

Shaking his head, Ji Xia stopped himself from continuing to think wildly. He couldn't see a gay couple, so he thought that all good relationships were gay. How could there be such a male-female pair.Lao Tzu and Cang Cang definitely slept together very simply, or else Lao Tzu got drunk and messed around, and Cang Cang had to stay and take care of him.Although I don't want to admit the latter, it seems that the latter is the truth... I didn't make a fool of myself when I was drunk, right? !My image as a good boss!

... By the way, does Lao Tzu still have an image in front of Cang Cang?Uh, forget it, sleep together and sleep together, I don't have a piece of meat, anyway, I have nothing to do, let's go back to sleep first.After waking up, Ji Xia struggled in his heart for a while, then closed his eyes and fell asleep heartlessly, his nerves were beyond hopeless.

Not long after Ji Xia fell asleep, Cang Yan opened his eyes. He thought that Ji Xia would draw a line with him when he woke up, but he just struggled for a while before falling asleep again.Gently stroking Ji Xia's cheek, Cang Yan smiled softly, why should he treat himself differently?This will make you want more.Pressing a kiss on Ji Xia's forehead, Cang Yan held Ji Xia tightly in his arms, what should I do?I really want to hold Ji Xia in my arms like this every day, I really want to have skin-to-skin contact with him every day.There is no way to get a response to the feeling that I like more and more. Ji Xia, is he really ignorant of his feelings or is he not ignorant?

The body heat of the hug came, Cang Yan kissed Ji Xia's hair lightly, nostalgic, even if holding him like this was only death, Cang Night was willing.The liking for Ji Xia is increasing every day, I don't know what to do with the overflowing feelings, longing for the connection between mind and body, longing for the intertwining of skin, what exactly should Ji Xia do to belong to him?All his.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Ji Xia and Cang Yan are still in bed, and Gong Moran wakes Mengmeng up early in the morning. He knows that Mengmeng was very tired last night, but there are still a lot of rituals to be observed on the first day of marriage, so it is impossible not to wake up.

"Mengmeng, wake up, the sun is out." Gong Moran gently scratched Mengmeng's face, coaxing softly.

Mengmeng turned over and hummed coquettishly, "Brother Mo Ran, Mengmeng still wants to sleep."

Reaching out to hold Mengmeng in his arms, Gong Moran looked at the traces of love on Mengmeng's body dimly, bruised and purple, a different kind of temptation. "Mengmeng, be good, I have to go to salute the family members later, and it will be too late if I don't get up again."

"Hmm, Mengmeng is so sleepy, I don't want to move." Mengmeng said as she rubbed her half-closed eyes in Gong Moran's arms.

Gong Moran squeezed Mengmeng's face with a smile, and said, "Then Mengmeng will sleep again, brother Moran will give you a bath."

"Okay ~ Brother Moran is the best." With a 'boo', Mengmeng kissed Gong Moran on the lips, then shrank into his arms, and closed her eyes in a comfortable position to catch up on sleep.

Shaking her head amusingly, Gong Moran put a coat on Mengmeng, picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.The new courtyard, the huge bathing pool, and every corner, Mo Yufeng personally checked, and the place where his brother lived must be the best and most comfortable.The water in the bath is cold water that can help in cultivation. For comfort, Mo Yufeng put flint stones at the bottom of the pool in order to achieve the most comfortable temperature for bathing.

Holding the naked Mengmeng into the bath, Gong Moran also took off his robe, and the two met each other sincerely.Mengmeng slept soundly in Gongmoran's arms, and Gongmoran helped Mengmeng wash her body with a gentle face.On the first day of their marriage, they seemed like an old couple, so harmonious, so natural, and so warm.

Gong Moran helped Mengmeng wash her upper body, slid her hand down to the acupuncture point that she had entered last night, stroked it gently, and then stretched out a finger.Feeling the invasion of foreign objects, Mengmeng frowned and twisted her body.Gong Moran kissed Mengmeng's cheek, and softly comforted, "Mengmeng doesn't move, Brother Moran will help you wash it clean, if you don't wash it, you will get sick."

After listening to Gong Moran's words, Mengmeng really settled down, tilting her head against Gong Moran and continuing to sleep.Gong Moran picked at Mengmeng's body with his fingers, and with his movements, the cloudy liquid flowed out of Mengmeng's body.Mengmeng kept shrinking the acupuncture point, and he could clearly feel the movement of Gong Moran's fingers inside his body, which was light but inexplicably itchy.

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