Luobiao Peak, Gai Lingtan.

On this day, the wind is light and the clouds are light and the sun is bright.

Yang Que left Wuquefeng, thought about it, and came here first. He actually felt a little guilty and grateful to Zhou Meiqi.

When Zhou Meiqi was implicated because of the elves of the fairy, she was punished by the sect leader. She thought about her past and could not take a step for five years. Speaking of which, it was also caused by him.

And that time she had sex with her in the cell, and she had actually seen through the relationship between the donkey demon and him. After the accident in the cell, she did not report it.

As a result, Yang Que felt quite fond of her.

Since her accident, the junior sister has been asking him to come and see her, but he has never come because of other things.

And today, the reason why I came here is not only to see her, but more importantly, the woman he needs to practice.

He has no special feelings for Chow Chow, so he has no worries or embarrassment. If he can trade directly, it is naturally the best.

The spiritual energy of Luogu Peak is extremely strong. Yang Que walked along the way and met many people. When some disciples from the agile realm saw him, they took the initiative to say hello with a flattering look on their faces.

Even some deacons and elders rushed over to say a few words to him, with a very respectful attitude.

As for those disciples in the spiritual realm, they peeked from afar, with a hint of worship and fear in their eyes.

Now Yang Que is not only a noble guest elder in the Yugui Sect, but more importantly, he is also a truly famous devil in the hearts of his disciples.

During these days, Yang Que's killing in the Yinhun Valley made the disciples of the Tianmo Sect frightened and hurried in the sect and did not dare to come out. Not only did the Tianmo Sect know about it, but even the Yugui Sect also received news. All the disciples of the sect were shocked and worshipped in private.

He was able to kill so many disciples of the spiritual realm with his own strength, but their elders could only watch and worry. Who has the courage and who has the strength in the spiritual realm cultivators in this sect except him?

"Elder Yang, are you going to Julingtan? Do you need a disciple to lead the way?"

Yang Que was turning a cliff, and suddenly a young man in white walked up next to him, bowing his head and bowing with a very respectful attitude.

"Zhang Shaobai?" Yang Que glanced at him, his heart moved slightly, and his mind suddenly remembered the scenes he had been in the cell, and he sighed secretly in his heart: I don't know where Mr. Xiao Rouhe had escaped.

"No, I'll just go alone."

Yang Que smiled faintly and left.

Zhang Shaobai raised his head, looked at his back, and was extremely excited, and said secretly: It seems that he does not resent me in his heart, fortunately, fortunately...

After walking for a while, a stream flowed by and up the stream. There was a pool of spiritual energy. By the side of the pool, a beautiful girl was scooping spiritual water with her hands and playing with herself.

"Is Senior Sister Zhou here?"

Yang Quejing walked over silently, but the girl didn't notice it. When she heard a sudden sound in her ear, she was shocked, her feet slipped and she fell into the pool.

"Ah, help--"

The girl panicked and called out, then suddenly remembered that she had the cultivation level. She reached out and grabbed a rock by the pond and jumped up quickly.

"You..." The girl came up and glared at Yang Que angrily, trying to curse, but after seeing Yang Que's appearance clearly, her face suddenly changed and she said tremblingly: "Yang...Elder Yang..."

Yang Que looked at the waving spiritual water pond thoughtfully, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. Just as the girl fell down, a very familiar aura suddenly surged in the pool, as if...

"Elder Yang, are you looking for my lady? She is in the hole above, I'll report it." Although the girl was wet, she was not angry at all. She looked at Yang Que's eyes with a faint fear.

Yang Que withdrew his mind, looked at her, and said, "What's your name?"

The girl said respectfully: "Report to the elder, I am the lady's maid, just call me Xiao Ling."

"Oh?" Yang Que's eyes moved slightly and pointed to the pool water in front of him. "This is the spirit pool? The spiritual medicines in the spirit garden are all watered with the spiritual water here, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Ling replied.

Yang Que nodded and smiled and said, "I'll go up with you, Junior Sister Zhou should meet me."

Xiao Ling muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to refuse, saying, "Okay, Elder Yang, please."

Zhou Meiqi was wearing a red dress, leaning quietly at the entrance of the cave, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she saw Xiao Ling slowly walking with a boy. The boy was dressed in black, his eyes were clear, and there was a little indifference on his once unruly cheeks.

When the two of them looked at each other, her breathing suddenly tightened, and ripples appeared in her calm heart.

"Yang...Elder Yang..." At the same time, while shouting these three words, a feeling of inexplicable sorrow suddenly surged in Zhou Meiqi's heart.

The junior brother who once had a far-reaching cultivation level behind her is now beyond her reach. Moreover, the incident happened to the two of them in the cell. In the end, she laughed at him coldly. She couldn't tell what the relationship between them is now.

Hearing this title, Yang Que sighed slightly in his heart. He looked at Zhou Meiqi and smiled and said, "Junior Sister Zhou, please call me Senior Brother, call me Elder, I'm not used to it."

Zhou Meiqi smiled complicatedly and nodded: "Yes."

She had all kinds of emotions in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak at this time. She looked at Yang Que, and Yang Que also looked at her. Both of them looked different, but they were silent and silent.

"Miss, Senior Brother Yang, you go into the cave to chat." Xiao Ling said with a hint of embarrassment beside him.

Zhou Meiqi woke up, smiled apologetically, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, please come in. I can't go out, please forgive me."

When Yang Que saw Xiao Ling on the side about to leave, he felt aroused in his heart and said, "Junior Sister Zhou, let Xiao Ling come in too. I have something to discuss with you."

"Hmm?" Zhou Meiqi was slightly stunned, looked at him in confusion, and then said to Xiao Ling, "Come in too."

Xiao Ling was originally going back to change her clothes, but when she saw Yang Que let her in, a chill suddenly arose in her heart and said in a terrible fear: Could it be that I almost scolded him just now, this devil wants to kill me in one blow, right?

Yang Que followed Zhou Meiqi, smelling the fragrance emitted from her hair, and looking at her tall figure, the scene of being in the prison cell that day appeared in his mind.

That night, her body was snow-white, charming and charming, pressing him intoxicatedly, and she took the initiative to twist and cater to her, crazy and charming.

"The art of fox charm?"

Yang Que's body heated up, his eyes instantly cleared, and the beautiful scene in his mind also came to an abrupt end.

He was secretly surprised: It seems that Junior Sister Zhou's fox charming technique has reached the pinnacle. Even if she doesn't take the initiative to cast spells, I almost started to tell the truth inadvertently.
Chapter completed!