This feeling of powerlessness and humiliation that can only be slaughtered by the other party and control his destiny in the other party's hands continues to fill Sima Mengyan's heart.

Wei Yang watched this huge bedroom. The bedroom was red in color, red bedding, red tents, and even the bedding and sheets were red.

The entire big bed occupies the middle position, and in front of the bed is a red round table with wine glasses and wine pots on it.

The wine pot contains Lingjiu and red wine. At this time, Wei Yang looked at Sima Mengyan sitting by the bed with a expressionless face. Sima Mengyan is wearing a big red robe and a phoenix crown and a red robe today, looking even more elegant and luxurious.

Sima Mengyan wore a red robe that fits her delicately crafted and pure white body. Although she looks a little slim, she adds a kind of natural pity. Cultivation Plane Shop 16

Under the illumination of the red candle, Sima Mengyan is even more charming.

Her behavior is elegant and noble, and her every move flows with dignified and elegant, and her extraordinary temperament. Her long hair hangs to her waist like a waterfall. Her long black hair is dispersed in a way that Wei Yang has never seen before. With her clear and refined face, her cold face is extremely delicate, making people shine, and her eyes can no longer be moved away. With her proud and sturdy peaks, her slender waist, and her slender legs, all of this is so breathtaking.

Wei Yang was lying on a chair at this time, and he felt that this scene was a bit unreal.

It seemed that Wei Yang had seen Sima Mengyan's amazing face as beautiful as the world. He was admiring it alone, and the room was once again trapped in a strange atmosphere of silence.

Finally, Wei Yang stood up, came to the bedside, and watched Sima Mengyan up close, "I can't do anything about it. I have survived this for so many years."

"I know, success, defeat, bandit, our Sima family adopted you without any kindness. But I want to ask, you have been acting with us for so many years, right?" Sima Mengyan seemed to accept her fate in her mouth, but she was still unwilling to accept it. But now she is a useless person, and the path to immortality has been blocked. The only value of her living in the world is to be a maid for a person she had never looked down upon before.

"What do you think?" Wei Yang said with a smile, "Okay, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment. Since you are my maid, it is your unshirkable responsibility to serve the bed."

Wei Yang hugged Sima Mengyan's slender waist, took her hand, and came to the table. After sitting down, Wei Yang poured two glasses of wine and handed a glass of wine to Sima Mengyan.

Sima Mengyan took it with a little trembling. He knew that this was a glass of wine, which could only be drunk between husband and wife. Why couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Sima Mengyan's heart.

But then this touch was pressed into her heart and she finished drinking.

Wei Yang pulled Sima Mengyan to the big bed. As soon as he pulled the tent, the light outside could not be seen, but there was a night pearl at the head of the bed, which could shine on the entire bed.

Sima Mengyan stood on the bed, Wei Yang looked at Sima Mengyan's face pale. She was stunned for a while before biting her lip and swaying her arms lightly.

Sima Mengyan slowly took off the headgear from her head and placed it neatly at the head of the bed. Then the red robe slowly slid down her body to the ground. A drop of clear tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and the curved and slender eyelashes trembled with her closed eyelids.

Wei Yang was also stunned by the perfection of her body. Even though Wei Yang had seen countless beautiful beauties in the previous World War, Sima Mengyan's whole body was carved like warm jade, with delicate curves and concave and concave. Especially the pair of beautiful legs, slender without any flaws, and under crystal clear, it emitted an attractive light. The pair of Saint Maiden Peaks standing proudly on her chest, the two grapes were bright and dripping. What was even more fatal was the cover movements she made subconsciously, with her pretty head lowered, her arms covering her chest, and her jade legs bent to block the vital points. A series of actions made her body full of seduction and timid expressions, which really made me feel pity for her.

At this time, Wei Yang is not a normal man if he can still hold back.

The two fell down at the same time. After a while, Sima Mengyan gave a whisper and Wei Yang's clone was close to the cave. So Wushan Clouds and Rain, the taste was naturally wonderful.

Spring night is worth a thousand gold at a moment, and Weiyang has not wasted such a lack of scenery.

At night, Wei Yang lay on the bed and watched Sima Mengyan fall asleep. There were still a few tears on her perfect face. Sima Mengyan had just fallen asleep. She had been whipped by Wei Yang for the past few hours. Sima Mengyan's current physique is not a cultivator, but a normal person.

But ordinary women cannot withstand such a long time, only the legendary body of immortal roots can withstand it. Cultivation Plane Shop 16

Sima Mengyan tightened in Wei Yang's arms. Wei Yang looked at Sima Mengyan with even more pity and hugged her tightly, preventing her from suffering any cold.

If Wei Yang was not sure at the beginning, but now it can be confirmed, Sima Mengyan is the Nine Ding Immortal Root, which ranks third in the top ten immortal roots.

Only when ordinary people have spiritual roots can they gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, but the quality of spiritual roots is good and bad, and the bad ones are like Wei Yang's false spiritual roots. The good ones are the kind of spiritual roots.

The Tianling Root is said to have no bottlenecks before the Nascent Soul. In other words, cultivators with the Tianling Root can generally cross the three realms of alchemy, but whether they can eventually enter the Nascent Soul Stage is not certain. It can only be said that cultivators with the Tianling Soul Stage are quasi-Natural Soul Stage.

However, compared with the immortal root, the Tianling root is not even a scum. As the name suggests, the immortal root is said to be able to directly cultivate to the realm of the true immortal. Only when you advance to the true immortal during the Tribulation Period may encounter some bottlenecks.

Among the ten best immortal roots in the cultivation world, the first one is the immortal root of creation, and the third one is the Nine Cauldron Immortal Roots owned by Sima Mengyan. The so-called Nine Cauldron Immortal Roots are similar to the Nine Cai Body that is widely circulated on the Demonic Way.

The owners of the Nine Ding Immortal Root are all female "sex", claiming to be the best dual cultivation companion.

The Nine Cauldron Immortal Root is the most magical body of a furnace in the world, no doubt about it.

In today's world of cultivation, many powerful cultivators have furnaces and cauldrons, and many beautiful women who know that they have not achieved much in the immortal realm are willing to become furnaces and cauldrons and allow others to collect and replenish them.

Of course, more furnaces and cauldrons were forced. Wei Yang did not expect that Sima Mengyan was actually the body of the Nine Dings Immortal Root.

You should know that the Nine Tribes were refined by the ancestors of the ancient human race, representing the people of heaven and earth and suppressing the fortune of the human race.

In ancient times, tripods were national weapons that only the ancient holy emperor could possess, and the most important weapon of the country.

Now Wei Yang could clearly sense that there were nine pitch-black tripods in his dantian Qi Sea, as if these nine tripods appeared out of thin air, and those nine tripods seemed illusory and real.

There are many inscriptions and seal carvings on the cauldron, painting some flowers, plants, trees, innate gods, insects, fish, birds and beasts, sun, moon, stars, the laws of the great way, and ancient ancestors who opened up and cultivated, as if they contained all things in the heavens.

These nine tripods suppressed Wei Yang's dantian Qihai, and the wood-type true qi of Wei Yang's practiced by the Qing Emperor Changsheng Art, which was all suppressed by the nine tripods and even melted.

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