"Of course you can't see it, because I hid them all... and hundreds of beauties, hehe!" Tianjiu showed his usual lewd smile.
"Hundreds? Can you afford it?" The little female cultivator's mouth trembled.
"Who said beautiful women should be eaten? It's also a good choice to hide and appreciate her. Originally, I wanted to hide you and appreciate you, but you are such a persistent beauty. It's unforgivable if you don't eat!"
"Mingyue is not a beauty, she is just a grass at most!"
"Well, I like your little grass. Tell me, I will give you one last chance to regret it. If you still want to be my little sister, I will bear the pain and give up..."
The little female cultivator didn't wait for Tianjiu to finish. She suddenly raised her head, stretched out her jade arms, and resolutely hugged the tiger body.
"Ouch! How wonderful! You can't blame me for being a mastermind, quack quack!" Someone smiled evilly, gently explored with his big hand, and reached into the train of the little nun's skirt with ease.
With a moan of 'hmm', the delicate, fragile, and extremely thin little female cultivator instantly lay softly into the tiger's body. A small fennel came to the door on its own initiative and gently covered the big mouth.
There was rain and dew, and there was a sound of kicking. In this secret room, like the spring breeze blowing, the fairy grass swayed one after another, then grew taller... and took leaves... and formed flower buds, and finally burst into bloom, emitting the intoxicating pure fragrance of fairy grass...
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An hour later, the delicate beauty was dripping with sweat, like grass after a strong wind, arousing endless love and affection.
"Little madam, we should take a rest for a while..." Someone grinned awkwardly.
"It doesn't matter! The bright moon hasn't finished its fun yet!" The little female cultivator still hugged the majestic tiger body tightly, gritting her teeth and moaning, her delicate body was a bright red, surging with a slight confusion...
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In the different space of Tianjiu's sea of consciousness, the bottom of the giant cauldron suddenly shone brightly, and a small grass totem quietly came out, pulled out its leaves, and then stretched rapidly, winding along the bottom of the cauldron. The timeless cauldron's fairy music was loud and exciting.
In billions of spaces.
Just when the grass covered the entire bottom of the tripod, the wind trembled slightly in this space. After a few breaths, the wind surged, and the spiritual energy was violently disturbed. The auspicious clouds that were flying freely in the sky flew in all directions, and the earth
Trembling, the sky collapsed, and even the starry sky began to expand layer by layer, extending far into the vastness...
In the endless dantian, the silvery and thick fairy dust condensed multiple times, and the color slowly changed. Silvery white... brilliant red... green mist... blue, and finally condensed into a dense fairy essence as blue as fine gold. It was originally precipitated.
A thick layer of purple divine energy was accumulated, and it was also rising steadily, until it occupied the entire Dantian 2nd space.
Outside the Jinling Mansion, the originally bright night sky suddenly became as dark as ink, and the sky above Wanxian Lake was even more cloudy. From the clouds, there was a faint rumble of thunder.
"Mother, we must take a rest..." Although Tianjiu was very happy, he did not lose his due reason.
"Sir, although Mingyue is thin, she can really bear it and will never fall apart!" The little beauty ignored it at all and even swung a little faster.
"No, I'm going to fall apart!"
"Hmph! Are you fooling me?! Mingyue has asked sister Jinling for advice a long time ago. How good is my kung fu?"
"Ahem! You damn bitch, if you don't teach me good things, I will teach you all bad ideas. I deserve to be tortured to death by you!"
"No, no! Just be gentler Mingyue..."
"Okay, little wife, if you want to torment me, I will give you a chance. Now, your father is about to advance, so you can follow me to another treasured place."
"Going to the treasure land? What to do?"
"What can we do? Overcome the tribulation! After overcoming the tribulation, do it again!" Tianjiu said fiercely, hugging the confused little female cultivator, not bothering to put on her clothes, took out a jade token, and shot out without hesitation
A bunch of spiritual thoughts.
Their figures also disappeared in the boudoir in an instant, leaving only the slightly trembling magic grass and the refreshing fragrance filling the room.
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Two graceful people hugged each other and appeared in Xumi Fairy Mountain. Tianjiu let go of the little female cultivator, put on his robe randomly, and jumped into the air.
"Master, where are you? Where are you going?"
"This is Xumi Immortal Mountain, you'd better stay away from me, because I'm going to survive the Immortal King's Heavenly Tribulation!"
"Can Mingyue help you in any way?"
"Staying away is the greatest help to me. If you enter the Heavenly Tribulation area, I will be dead! This is the King's Tribulation, even the most powerful King's Tribulation!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and snorted.
"Ah? Is there danger again?" The little female cultivator looked dull, her face was red, and she really couldn't understand how such a beautiful moment suddenly turned into a crisis.
Tianjiu glanced at the low Sumeru sky. In the space of thousands of miles, calamity clouds were surging, and the huge pressure was rising steadily. Without a breath, it had become huge.
"No! The bright moon is here to stare at you!" The little female cultivator puffed out her breasts and shook her head resolutely.
"You...you..."
Just when Tianjiu was trembling, a red shadow flew over, and with just a flicker, it fled into the distance again.
"Jinling?!" Tianjiu suddenly realized.
"Damn ghost, what are you doing?! I take her away, or you will be struck to death by thunder, or I will beat you to death!" The beauty in the red dress bared her teeth and shouted, and quickly disappeared into the mountains in the distance.
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In a secret cave somewhere in Xumi Mountain, Ming Yue clearly saw the person coming, showing a look of surprise.
"Sister Jinling, are you here?"
"Little hooves, are you happy enough?"
Mingyue shook her head slightly, lowered her head weakly, then screamed, hurriedly wiping off her skirt and putting it on.
"It doesn't matter, wait until that damn ghost has gone through the catastrophe, and then we can spar with him. Your father's stuff is very sharp, so I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand his tossing." The beauty in the red dress said angrily, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
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"Sister, where is this?"
"Xumi Immortal Mountain, a treasure place refined by the master of Immortal Hongye. The tribulation will be overcome here, and the outside world will not know about it."
"Oh? Why don't people know about your tribulation?" Mingyue became even more curious.
"Ask your father about this, he will tell you." As soon as the beauty in the red dress finished speaking, there was a loud roar outside, followed by a sharp roar.
"Sister, it's the eldest brother, he is in danger!" Mingyue stood up anxiously and tried to get out of the cave.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
"Brother is in danger, let's see if Mingyue can help!"
"Big brother, big brother, someone has already eaten it in your mouth. Who are you? Remember, he is your father! The Immortal King Tribulation must be dangerous, but that is also his business and has nothing to do with you at all."
"But what if..."
"What if he dies, right? Sister, let me tell you, if he is really dead, dig a hole and bury him, and it will be over."
"Ah? Are you going to dig a hole again?"
"Then what else can you do? Did you ever see this pervert come to help you when you were going through the tribulation?" the beauty in the red dress snorted angrily.
"It seems... when Mingyue was going through the Immortal Tribulation, I appeared."
"That's because he's trying to steal your heavenly nectar, you're stupid!" The beauty in the red dress stretched out her hand and twisted the little nun's face hard.
Huge thunder rolled, the earth shook and the mountains shook, roars came over and over again, and there were also faint wailing sounds. As time went by, the little beauty's face became as pale as paper, and tears could not help but flow...
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I don't know when, Mingyue got excited and sat up.
"Sister, why did I faint?"
"It's not that you fainted, I knocked you unconscious. If my sister didn't do this, you would have rushed outside and acted stupidly." The beauty in the red dress shook her head and sighed.
"Ah? How could you..."
"My silly sister! You should understand that the guy outside is also my sister's man. If he dies, my sister will feel distressed. Okay, let's go out?"
"No, no, no! Sister, don't be angry, Mingyue listens to you." The little female cultivator shook her head repeatedly.
"If I say go, you go!" The beauty in the red dress couldn't help laughing.
"No, what are you going to do now?"
"Go and collect his body!" the beauty in the red dress snorted angrily, swayed, and disappeared into the secret cave in an instant.
The little female cultivator gasped with excitement, screamed in surprise, and ejaculated.
Outside the secret cave, fairy dew is like a substance, covering most of the Sumeru space. Most of this fairy dew is concentrated from dense fairy essence. It is like walking in a pile of purple fine gold. Every step you take feels extremely difficult. God
Even if my consciousness scans it, it cannot penetrate beyond a hundred feet.
"Sister! Where are you?" the little female cultivator shouted loudly. It took a hundred breaths, but she didn't hear the proper reply.
"Brother, where are you?" As a last resort, the little beauty groped forward.
"Sir, Mingyue has come to see you, but you are silent!" the little nun called in a tearful voice.
"Everyone is dead, what are you talking about?" A lewd voice suddenly sounded above the head, and then the little female cultivator tightened her waist and was hugged by a strong big hand.
"Master, ugh~!" The little female cultivator curled her lips and started sobbing again.
"Sister-in-law, please don't cry, I'm not dead yet!" Tianjiu shouted in a low voice.
His consciousness was wide open, and he was wildly sweeping the nectar from the sky. At the same time, a dirty hand quietly penetrated into the skirt of the little nun and began to caress it wantonly.
The little female cultivator's heart trembled, her head was buried deeply in that majestic chest, feeling the powerful suffocation, she let out a low moan. She seemed to be sobbing, but also seemed to be in joy. (To be continued.)