These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

It is simply intoxicating.

And Mu Xitong's body began to tremble slightly, following the entry of his spiritual energy.

Between her suppressed lips and teeth, the humming of biting her thin lips became more and more obvious.

The movement that was played seemed to be the most obsessed song in the world.

Mu Xitong couldn't stop.

She was just trying to see if there was any secret to the warm and fiery feeling the other party gave her.

That's why he was asked to dredge his cold meridian which is different from ordinary people.

But she didn't expect that, as soon as she entered it, the feeling of refreshment all over her body almost made her fly to the clouds, as if an iceberg was melting in the sun little by little, and she felt like she was about to melt into a puddle of water.

It feels like never before, every inch of skin, every part seems to be sweating, and they are all excited about it.

No... this level is simply out of water...

But when she closed her eyes and hummed subconsciously to the most comfortable and joyful moment.

"Sister Xitong, are you feeling better?"

The other party stopped.

The fiery breath seemed to have been sucked away.

Although the meridian is not as cold as before, it is not as refreshingly hot.

Mu Xitong felt her own fragrance dripping with sweat, her beautiful eyes were misty, as if the water mist was about to disperse.

"ended?"

"Well, it's over."

The young man seemed to hide his laughter and said.

Mu Xitong didn't need to look back to know that he must be laughing at his incompetence.

This kind of performance is almost like... Anyway, it's bad, it's a mess.

It's embarrassing to be so sensitive just by dredging the meridians...

He must be kidding himself.

So Mu Xitong turned around and faced the handsome young man's smiling face which he didn't have time to put away.

"Uh, actually this is normal..."

It's just that I haven't finished speaking yet, and wanted to comfort the other party's sensitivity, but I didn't expect Mu Xitong to directly reach out and hook his neck.

The two fell towards the half couch.

When they collapsed together, they smelled a lot of fragrance, and some hot and humid women had already hugged themselves in their arms.

A little awkward...but the extremely comfortable posture made Wei Tu open his mouth to say something.

But the enchanting woman who looked at her from a close distance was full of smiles.

"I found a new use for you."

"what?"

"Sleep with my sister."

"That's it... Sister Xitong, if you say it directly..."

"But don't touch your hands or feet."

"I won't sleep anymore!" "Bring it to you!"

Wei Tu wanted to get up, but Mu Xitong refused.

Comfortable, without even wanting to take a bath, I hugged the fiery body of this good-smelling boy, almost entangled.Is this some kind of miraculous gymnastics?Obviously so soft, yet so firm... "Sister Xitong, listen to me, I am still young, and you are also young, I hope you will not walk on the path of crime..."

"I have the final say in the Medicine King's Pavilion. That's it. Don't touch your hands or feet, or you will use your hands and feet to refine medicine tomorrow."

Wei Tu wanted to die a little.

Sleeping on the same bed with a beautiful woman is simply the supreme enjoyment, but no hands and feet are allowed, even if it is 'natural'... that is the most painful torture in this world.

How can this fall asleep?

This bad woman is the king of torture, right?

Being squeezed by this soft chest, feeling the other's plump and elastic thighs rubbing against his own legs.

Wei Tu wanted to die, especially when he heard the shallow breathing from the other party with a smile on his face. God knows how much perseverance it would take him to fall asleep?

When he woke up in a daze the next day, the woman was no longer around.

Wei Tu sighed melancholy.

After leaving the Medicine King Pavilion, he didn't feel sorry for anything. For him, these things were dispensable, not to mention that he didn't lack so much.

It's just that the feeling of being tortured is not good after all.

Especially when you think that the other party is deliberately tossing yourself.

Hmm...it must be returned.Like letting her sleep with her eyes open or something...

With this thought in mind, Wei Tu walked towards Xiaoyuan Peak, and today he was going to take a cold bath in the cold pool that was almost piercing to the bone.

No, it's like an ice bath.

From Yuanjianzong's main peak to Xiaoyuan Peak, you have to pass a suspension bridge.

The abyss under this suspension bridge is said to have deposited the remains of many ancient mythical beasts, as well as traces or bones of some ancient practitioners.

But it is more said that this is an abyss where there is no return, and even the ancestors of Yuan Jianzong avoided this abyss.

There will be no adventures if you fall, and some may be smashed to pieces or even lost to reincarnation.

Even the howling wind on the suspension bridge is so bone-shattering.

Wei Tu walked on the suspension bridge.

as always.

only……

"Little doll, stop."

Wei Tu raised his head, but there was no one in front of him.

Turn your head away, there is no one behind you.

"Don't look, the deity is at your feet."

Wei Tu lowered his head, and what he saw at a glance was that it was covered by the heavy mist, but he could see the majestic abyss at a glance.

It seems that there are no living beings, and there is even a strong death aura surging up... And that old, ethereal voice comes from the death aura...

26 Silver Dragon God Lord!

This is voice transmission.

Not an ordinary conversation.

Wei Tu realized this problem immediately.

In fact, when the other party explained that the voice came from under the suspension bridge, they should have realized the seriousness of the problem.

What's under this drawbridge?It is considered an abyss where no one survives, an area that cannot be set foot by living creatures.

There are countless secrets hidden underneath, countless filth, and countless filth.

Some people even think that this is a hell where countless resentful spirits are trapped. They are all vicious people who are not allowed to enter the underworld for reincarnation, and they can only suffer under this abyss for life after life.

In fact, Wei Tu didn't believe these rumors. He always felt that the abyss below should have its own meaning.

But... the voice that appeared definitely couldn't be called an adventure.

Wei Tu even felt that the air around the suspension bridge was starting to feel wrong, as if the light that should have been bright had turned dark.

Wei Tu couldn't even open his eyes well to see everything that seemed to be surrounded by fog.

Spell...

A technique similar to aura...

At least it proves that the bottom is a terrible guy, who has the ability to influence people on the suspension bridge even after sinking to the bottom for many years.

Wei Tu stood still, his face didn't have much panic, at least he kept his composure, and he spoke calmly.

"Who is the senior?"

"Hehe... Knowing that the voice of the deity comes from the hidden, immediately called the deity's senior?"

Wei Tu was not embarrassed, and even said it in a relaxed tone.

"Of course not... Too many things happened in the past, and we juniors didn't know about them. We should have more respect for our predecessors. What did seniors say?"

"Since you are respectful, then do one thing for the deity."

The other party was concise and direct.

Wei Tu didn't answer directly, but asked.

"Yin Qian... The seniors called the following people Yin Qian?"

"Don't you all know? Hehe, it's so funny."

The old voice said contemptuously.

It seems to be full of disdain for everything in the world.

Wei Tu calmed down.

"Well, the junior listens to the teaching."

The old voice, who seemed very impatient, unexpectedly explained.

"Not all the dead energy in this world will disappear with time. Some specific places have the effect of condensing the dead energy. In the past, countless ancestors fell, or were killed, or died of failed ascension, or even died. There are some giant monsters who died long ago. If too many bones gather in just one place, the sufficient spiritual energy in their bodies or strong obsession will be mixed into death energy, and such a place is often a bottomless abyss , it will naturally form an area that no living beings can enter, and this area is called Yin Qian."

The other party's unexpectedly patient explanation made Wei Tu a little surprised.

Because he had heard such an explanation at all.

In the 20 years of his previous life, he had indeed known about the existence of such a thing, but in his own memory, it was not called Yin Qian, but a dead zone.

Not all places where people have died can become dead zones.

The biggest difference between the dead zone and what kind of mass grave or slaughterhouse is that the bones buried in the dead zone... must be extremely powerful existences with deep obsessions or evil thoughts.

In other words, the dead zone, or Yin Qian, must be a place with malice towards living beings.

There will be no surprises.

At the same time, it also contains many opportunities. If you are strong enough to enter the dead zone, and those wraiths have nothing to do with you, you have the opportunity to seize resources that others cannot reach, and even get the so-called "artifact".

Of course, many of them are rumors, and few people dare to verify the authenticity. For most people, this is a place that should be avoided as much as possible... I never thought that the place where I have lived for so long exists.

The danger of the dead zone was only discovered later. Before that, it was always in a state of vigilance, but later it reached the point where it was regarded as a demon.

"So that's how it is... So, the senior has already fallen?"

Wei Tu asked tentatively.

"Hehehe... What is the fall... How can anyone in this world kill this deity? It was just attacked by some villains... the seal is here! If there is a chance, this deity will definitely step on Yunxia with a knife in his hand, and slaughter those pigs Dogs!"

Wei Tu thought to himself, you've already finished pretending to be a coward...then why do you ask me to do it?

Buying tickets as a spectator?

"I haven't asked the senior's honorable name yet."

"Silver Dragon God Lord."

fake.

Wei Tu almost immediately judged that in previous lives, Wei Tu knew or heard of people who dared to call themselves gods, but this title had never appeared, not even in historical records.

This mysterious existence is still concealing its identity.