"Nuanyu Pavilion!"

Zhu Yushou frowned slightly. This was the residence of the saint of Xuanming Sect.

Could it be that the woman in black is actually one of the saints of Xuanming Sect?

Zhu Yushou secretly speculated that if this was the case, then this matter would be interesting.

As far as he knows, the saints of Xuanming Sect were prepared for the so-called arrival of the demon god.

The so-called demon god only arrives every hundred years, but since the arrival of the demon god has arrived more than 40 years ago, the Xuanming Sect has not even waited for a ghost.

However, the elders of the Xuanming Sect who were eagerly waiting for the arrival of the Demon God and dreaming of ascension did not slacken because of this. On the one hand, they worked diligently to protect and seal the Xuanming power in the Demon God Temple, and on the other hand, they selected the saints from the whole world.

Moreover, the number of saints has increased significantly. Among the seven main peaks of Xuanming Sect, there will be one or two saints on almost every peak.

However, in order to ensure that the saints' age and appearance have always been in the best state when the demon comes.

The saints are re-selected every ten years. Although the older generation of saints, although they have never seen the demon god, are women who have been preparing to serve the demon god. In order to show their respect for the demon god, the Xuanming Sect cannot tolerate them remarrying and can only enter the Demon God Temple to support their elderly care.

Although the fate of the saint is to live alone in life, their family and teachers will receive various gifts from the Xuanming Sect, and most of them can rise up in the world.

When the saint was in power, he enjoyed all his glory and wealth.

Therefore, many women on the Xuanming land are proud of becoming saints, and many beautiful women even have determined to be saints since childhood.

If it is said that becoming a disciple of the Xuanming Sect is the dream of the world's warriors, then becoming a saint is the supreme glory of the world's women.

But now, among the saints, a woman who hated Xuanming Sect to the core appeared.

Zhu Yushou speculated and followed, and finally saw the woman in black entering the saint's bedroom.

Under the service of two outstanding maids, the woman in black laid down a black dress, took off the veil from her face, revealing a stunning face that was fascinating to the whole country.

"Saint! Are you not planning to go to bed?"

A maid asked carefully beside the saint.

It's her indeed!

When Zhu Yushou heard the maid's name, his heart moved slightly.

The saint shook his head, sighed, and said, "Oh! Don't worry about me, you go down and rest first."

"yes!"

It seemed that he understood the saint's stubborn temper, and the maid left the room without saying much.

In the luxurious room, the saint leaned alone on the windowsill, looking at the bright moon in the sky, her eyes flashed slightly, and she was stunned and confused. I wonder what she was thinking?

"The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. I didn't expect that the Holy Maiden seemed to have not been to bed yet?"

A slightly slightly vulgar voice rang out of the window.

The saint was shocked. Here was the most vigilant Tianji Palace Nuanyu Pavilion. Who could sneak into her bedroom so quietly?

"Who?"

The saint just shouted, but she felt the wind whistling in her ears, and then her vest numb and her whole body couldn't move immediately.

The acupoints were already suppressed without even seeing the other person's figure clearly.

The saint's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her sharp and thin face was full of coquettishness. The black robe was made of silk, and a small purple gold long-lived lock was hung around her slender neck, which made her skin look brighter than snow.

Although the whole body is controlled by others, the saint's cold expression has not changed at all, and there is no sign of begging for mercy. He said in a cold voice:

"You are so bold and arrogant that you trespassed into the Saint's bedroom. Are you not afraid of being caught by the elders and being punished by burning fire?"

When Zhu Yushou heard this, he smiled casually and said without caring:

"Will the Saint be handed over here?"

The saint snorted coldly and said, "You have controlled my acupoints, so I naturally cannot hand over you."

Zhu Yushou's face showed a smile, her fingers were slapped, and several finger winds blew by, directly untiing her acupoints.

As soon as she resumed her actions, the saint turned around immediately. The first thing that caught her eye was a young but unfamiliar face.

However, judging from the white and blue shirts, it should be undoubtedly a disciple of Xuanming Sect.

"Your acupoint has been cleared now. Just shout and you can call countless guards. In addition, Elder Fan, even if I have the means of enlightenment, I am afraid I will not be able to escape death."

Zhu Yushou's words were very calm, but the smile in his eyes seemed to be able to eat someone else's content.

The saint was secretly angry, but he was helpless.

Although this mysterious man dressed as a disciple of the Xuanming Sect, judging from his behavior of entering the Saint's Bedroom and performing teasing, he obviously had no kindness to the Xuanming Sect.

For her, any enemy of Xuanming Sect is a few precious allies.

The saint looked at Zhu Yushou helplessly and said, "Your Majesty seems to be very sure that I have no choice but to deal with you, right?"

Zhu Yushou said: "Actually, I am even more curious. Why do you, as the saint of Xuanming Sect, hate Xuanming Sect so much?"

The saint was still staring at him coldly, and his snow-white cheeks suddenly turned strangely red. After a moment, he turned his head and whispered:

"Close your eyes and I'll tell you."

The voice was as cold and crisp as her face, like an ice wind chime, and it was extremely pleasant.

Zhu Yushou was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he thought that he was extremely keen innate spiritual consciousness. Even if he closed his eyes, the saint in front of him would definitely not be able to hide it from him as long as he was slightly hostile.

So I closed my eyes as I spoke and smiled, "Is this OK..."

Before he finished speaking, the fragrant wind blew on his face, and his lips were suddenly sealed by two warm, soft and moist petals.

Zhu Yushou was caught off guard and subconsciously reached out to push, but touched two soft and plump objects. He hurriedly let go of her hand. She heard her whispering and panting quickly. Her neck tightened, and she was tightly wrapped around her like a slippery and soft arms. For a moment, the soft jade and warm fragrance were covered with the heart, and the lilac passed through. The solemn and sacred saint's bedroom was suddenly filled with beautiful spring.

Zhu Yushou was extremely surprised. He never expected that this cold saint, as cold as snow, suddenly became completely different from the two, and became so enthusiastic!

I don’t know what the purpose is, so I dare not hesitate at the moment. The true energy in my body suddenly stimulated, shaking her slightly, taking advantage of the opportunity to slide away, withdraw a few steps away, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, what does this mean?"

The saint's face was red, his breathing was rapid, and his chest was undulating, which made him even more charming.

His eyes were staring at him watery, like spring water flowing, as if sad and happy, as if shame and anger.

The wooden stood in a daze for a moment, and didn't know what he thought of, his eyes suddenly turned red, and two lines of crystal tears burst out from his eyes.

Zhu Yushou is not the kind of idiot who is soft-hearted when she burst into tears. No matter how pitiful the saint's pear blossom looks, she is still tough and sneered:

"What's the matter? The Saint said clearly, why bother to do this..."

"Xuanming Sect killed my master."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly cut off her mouth, wiped away her tears, and replied to her previous cold and arrogant expression, staring at him coldly, and said:

"I endured humiliation and became a saint in Xuanming Sect. I worked with my enemies every day to avenge my master."

Zhu Yushou remembered the tablets worshipped in the deserted courtyard just now, and said in confusion: "Your master is..."

"My master is one of the saints of the previous term. After ten years as a saint, the demon god did not come, so he entered the Demon God Temple.

However, the power of Xuanming was sealed in the Demon God Temple, and it exploded every once in a while. In order to seal the power of Xuanming, the Xuanming Sect killed my master and used her virgin blood to seal the power of Xuanming!"

"I see!"

Zhu Yushou said in his heart:

"The Xuanming Sect selects a large number of so-called saints. In addition to preparing to serve the demon god, it is also a sacrifice to seal the power of Xuanming."

"Not bad! This is what I have found out after several years of willingness to dive into this demon cave, and I have tried my best to find out."

The saint nodded, suddenly reached out and unbuttoned her belt, and her clothes kept slipping off.

But she saw her naked and snow-white standing in the clothes all over the ground. Under the reflection of the black jade light around her, her skin was as delicate and delicate as it was breathtakingly beautiful.

She raised her head, her pretty face was red, her eyes were so beautiful that she looked at him and said in a low voice:

"I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the Xuanming Sect, but I can feel that you, like me, have a deep hostility towards the Xuanming Sect.

If you want to destroy the Xuanming Sect, as long as you take away my virginity, you will be able to get what you want soon.”

"oh!"

Although Zhu Yushou is a little greedy and lustful, he is definitely not Liu Xiahui. This saint is also a stunning beauty.

Such a beautiful woman recommended herself to the pillow mat, and with her temperament, she would never let her go.

But the saint's preface was inconsistent with his unpredictable thoughts. Zhu Yushou still suppressed his desire and asked:

"I understand the meaning of the saint when I am not sure if I can explain it clearly."

The saint's face turned red and shy, and said in a soft voice: "The power of Xuanming in the Demon God Temple has become more and more violent, and the explosion time is getting shorter and shorter. I believe that it will explode again in no time.

At that time, in order to seal the power of Xuanming, the elders of Xuanming Sect will definitely sacrifice me with blood. If I had lost my virginity at that time, the Xuanyin formation that sealed the power of Xuanming would collapse.

By then, the Xuanming power that had accumulated over 140 years of accumulation erupted, not to mention destroying the world. However, it is absolutely no problem to flatten the Tianshu Peak and the remaining seven peaks, causing the Xuanming Sect to be seriously damaged."

Speaking of this, the saint's face was full of excitement, and even the naked shyness seemed to be suppressed.

"This is the reason why you want to hand over your virginity to me? As a saint, you should have regular checkups. How can you avoid it?"
Chapter completed!