Chapter 362: Temple of Chaos
Qin Lan slowly opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache.
Through the dim light, she saw that she was lying on a green jade bed. Two incense burners at the head of the bed were emitting white smoke. She was very familiar with this smell. It was the fragrance of fire mandarin ducks, and there was also another
An extremely domineering fragrance.
Qin Lan immediately mobilized her spiritual power to block her mouth and nose. The next moment, her expression changed dramatically. All her meridians were sealed, and her body could not move.
"Little girl, are you awake?"
A lean old man sat at the wine table. While he poured himself a drink, he stared at Qin Lan on the jade bed.
"Who are you?"
"Didn't you, Jiuyou City, set up a trap to kill me tonight? You, the young master of Jiuyou City, don't know me?"
"Are you Old Man Bliss?" Qin Lan felt his eyes blur and almost fainted again.
"Weren't you killed?"
"Hahaha, I can't die that easily, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see your unrivaled little beauty today."
Qin Lan's body couldn't help but tremble. This seemed like a nightmare, but it was so real.
"Don't be afraid. I would be reluctant to kill a peerless little beauty like you. I will only love you very much."
"You, please let me out. My mother will definitely find this place."
"Your mother?" Old Man Ji Le said with a lewd smile: "Before I broke through to the realm of divine transformation, I was really afraid of your mother. When I went to your Jiuyou City to find a girl, I would only do it secretly. But things are different now. Even if your mother comes,
They can't kill me. No one can pose a threat to me in this calamity."
"My mother will definitely kill you. My uncle, the ghost doctor, is the holy envoy of the Demon Sect. If you dare to lay a finger on me, neither the Nine Nether Sect nor the Demon Sect will let you go."
"Demon Sect, Ghost Saint..."
Old Man Bliss drank a glass of strong wine. He slowly got up and walked to the bed.
"If I were afraid of your Nine Nether Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect, I wouldn't have brought you here today."
"Don't you think my uncle can't kill you?"
"The Ghost Saint of the Demon Sect can naturally keep me if he takes action. But he doesn't have that chance."
Old Man Ji Le put the back of his hand against Qin Lan's face and gently rubbed it. His eyes were staring at the beauty on the bed obsessively, and he made a clicking sound on his lips.
"Beautiful, so beautiful. Even I have never seen such a beautiful woman."
Qin Lan used all his strength to turn his head to avoid Old Man Ji Le's hand.
Old Man Ji Le smiled lightly and said, "You will take the initiative later."
He returned to the wine table and poured another glass of wine, "No rush. Let's play slowly! I won't leave you for ten days. When we have enough fun, I will take you away from the Central Plains."
Let’s go to southern Xinjiang and be happy.”
"Do you think you can sit back and relax by escaping to southern Xinjiang? You should know my identity. I am the daughter of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If you dare to touch me, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Nine Nether Sect will come out to hunt you down. Even if you have three heads and six arms.
, there is no point in escaping to the ends of the earth. You will definitely die."
Qin Lan made a last-ditch struggle, trying to use his identity to scare away the old man Ji Le.
"No, no, no, there is a place that even the hands of the Demon Sect can't reach. You belong to that place too."
"What are you talking about!" Qin Lan panicked when he saw the old man Ji Le approaching him again.
"What are you going to do? Get out of here, get out of here!"
"Shh!" Old Man Ji Le pointed out. Qin Lan could no longer make any sound.
Old Man Ji Le reached out to unbutton the first button on Qin Lan's collar. He moved slowly and enjoyed the process.
Tears burst out of Qin Lan's eyes. Endless humiliation rushed into her heart. Countless images flashed through her mind. They were the people closest to her. She longed for those people to rush out to save her at this time. She wanted to die.
The helpless despair made her heart beat like a knife.
She kept shouting in her heart, "Mom, uncle, second uncle. Save me, save me!"
Finally, the picture in Qin Lan's mind was fixed on a handsome face. All the grievances and grudges with him were completely dissipated at this moment, and all the past with him formed a picture and flashed rapidly in front of her eyes. She just wanted to be in the middle of her life.
Seeing that person one last time, that's all.
"Do you know Wanjiang Mountain Territory?" Old Man Ji Le said to himself, unbuttoning Qin Lan's second button.
"You must know the Hidden Immortal Valley in Southern Border. Further south from Hidden Immortal Valley is the Southern Border Beast Territory. But few people know that through the Dead Lake Forest, there is a vast and boundless mountain range, which is the Wanjiang Mountain Territory.
This is where I want to take you."
Qin Lan burst into tears as her third button was unbuttoned, revealing her fragrant shoulders as white as snow.
"There are thousands of rivers that intersect and eventually merge into the South China Sea. It is a good place. The outside world does not know that there are millions of human beings living in the Ten Thousand Rivers Mountains. The Wu Clan rules that area. You can't imagine what the monks there have
Supernatural powers.”
When Patriarch Bliss said the word "Witch Clan", Qin Lan's desperate eyes showed endless resentment.
The fourth button was unbuttoned. Qin Lan's white tube top was already exposed to the sight of the old man Ji Le. He looked at the perfect curve within reach and was distracted for a while.
"I was once an unknown member of a small sect in southern Xinjiang. Due to lack of spiritual roots, my cultivation was stuck in the realm of golden elixir. Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through in longevity, I had no choice but to look for the great wizard for a chance of survival. A few years later, I still
I really found the traces of the great wizard. The great wizard took me to the Wanjiang Mountains."
Ancestor Ji Le became more and more excited as he talked and unbuttoned all the buttons on Qin Lan's clothes.
At this moment, Qin Lan's heart was filled with despair and his eyes were dull. Only tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.
The old man Ji Le wiped Qin Lan's tears carefully, "That is also your creation. There is the Chaos Temple in the Wanjiang Mountains. Your spiritual roots are qualified to stay in the temple. There you can get the cultivation level granted by the gods."
The old man Ji Le suddenly stood up, with an excited expression, "I only became a Taoist monk after receiving the cultivation from the gods. And with your spiritual roots, you can become a great monk overnight, or even stronger.
You will get powerful cultivation spells in the Temple of Chaos. Do you know why I am still alive?"
Qin Lan's pupils finally moved and turned towards Old Man Ji Le.
Seeing that Qin Lan was moved by his words, Old Man Ji Le laughed and said: "That's because I got a magical skill from the temple - the art of clone. This skill has endless benefits. The seven-level teleportation formation can also
There are techniques for harvesting yin and replenishing yang, and I brought these from the temple."
Qin Lan opened his mouth slightly.
"You want to talk?" Old Man Ji Le immediately opened Qin Lan's acupuncture points. "Say."
"If I get the cultivation power granted by God, the first thing I will do is kill you. Then I will commit suicide."
The expression on the old man's face froze. Then he smiled again, "No. The high priest will baptize you when you enter the temple. You will also become a people of God. The Wu people never kill each other. I will
You are sent to the Temple of Chaos to gain unlimited blessings. The price is just ten days of Yin Yuan without harming your life. You should be grateful to me."
Ancestor Ji Le's face darkened slightly.
"You Jiuyou Mi Sect set up a trap to kill my clone. My cultivation level was greatly reduced. Don't you deserve to pay some price for this? Do you know that it takes ten years to make a clone. As long as you and I both
After ten days of rest, the debt between me and the Jiuyou Mi Sect will be settled."
After the Ancestor Bliss finished speaking, he unzipped Qin Lan's belt and pulled off Qin Lan's dress. All that was left on Qin Lan's body was a thin tube top and the lining of his lower body.
Qin Lan slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, several tinkling sounds came from the ground. There was something hidden in Qin Lan's dress. When Old Man Ji Le was pulling off his clothes, he shook the object off the ground.
Old Man Bliss stretched out his hand and sucked something on the ground into his hand. It was a small smooth black stone with several special runes painted on it.
Old Man Ji Le was naturally very familiar with these witch runes.
"Mother-child stone? How come you have the mother-child stone of my witch clan on you?"
Naturally, Qin Lan didn't know what the Mother Stone was, and she didn't understand why it appeared on her body. But she clearly saw the old thief's expression change drastically.
The next moment, another object, with a sound of breaking through the air, was inserted directly into the head of the jade bed.
Chapter completed!