Lu Leyao's head is held high and he is very confident. Where does this shameless confidence come from? Of course it comes from a powerful verification of his strength.
There was no rush to go to Nanchuan City. Lu Leyao lay leisurely on the magic weapon along the way, being carefree and romantic, which was very unpleasant.
The blue sky and white colors, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, and the fairy-like Bibourg are surrounded by human tragedies that are wrathful and resentful.
"Don't come over!" The beautiful face of the foundation-building female cultivator was on the verge of tears, tears welling up in her eyes. She was holding the lawful three-foot Qingfeng Sword in her hand, but her delicate figure was trembling slightly.
There is a certain softness and beauty in the hardness.
The male cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation has a tall figure and a rather handsome face. It would be nice if those damn dog eyes weren't so squinty.
"Don't be afraid, beauty. The billowing clouds and rain are so beautiful. I will never let you down if I am gentle, kind and considerate!"
This small canyon is formed by two peaks. It is a small road out of the Taiqing Mountains. If Lu Leyao does not go out from here, he will take a detour through the grassland.
Not very cost-effective, and I don’t want to.
With what Lu Leyao could detect with his spiritual consciousness, a few small ones were no problem.
Seeing the pitiful and weak look of the weak woman, Lu Leyao had no sympathy at all. His eyes burst out with dazzling light, and he was extremely excited.
Qianyu is not an ordinary spiritual being. It has a heritage of ten thousand years. Naturally, it knows about human reproduction. Even monsters have to avoid this kind of thing. Human beings are the primates of all things, and they have a sense of shame, and women are the worst.
But Lu Leyao looked like he was obviously going to take a look.
How to prevent his eyes from widening.
"You three, be more honest and don't make any noise. You don't want to talk about the past. Do you understand?" Zhongtian imprinted the mark of divine consciousness. It is a natal magic weapon like a part of her body that is completely connected to her mind, and there is no need to explain.
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In addition to Qian Yu's inheritance, Binding Immortal Rope followed Lu Yuanniang, who loved to read storybooks, and also knew some things. Only Fat Teng swayed his buds in confusion to express his agreement.
Lu Leyao also took out a lot of talismans from his storage equipment and patted them on his body one by one.
The coarse cloth clothes worn by ordinary mortals have turned into high-level robes, the hairpin on the head has turned into a wooden magic weapon that has been struck by lightning for ten thousand years, the jade around the waist is even more extraordinary, and a pair of black moire shoes on the soles of the feet are very fashionable in Nanchuan now.
The broken cloud boots.
Every part is exquisite, and the whole body is shining with the light of spiritual stones.
Qian Yu's bird eyes almost popped out.
[I feel that this damn human being is not going to the theater, but looking for a role. In Bai Biao's words, he is so idle and looking for something to do]
"Lu Leyao, didn't you hide your past secretly? What did you do to make yourself look like a peacock spreading its tail?" He was really holding it in, which could cause internal injuries, so he couldn't bear it and had to ask.
Someone was still sorting himself out, striving to appear in the most perfect image, and said disapprovingly: "You are not a human being, you don't understand. It's not a pleasure to have friends come from far away, and you can't sweep the bed to greet them. Naturally, you have to do some sorting for yourself."
You need to be more handsome to make your old friend feel happy and at home!"
Various explosive talismans were neatly moved to the easiest place to grab.
A friend of the ghost came from afar. Qianyu and the Immortal Binding Rope moved almost in unison. One lay flat on his back, while the other drooped down like a lifeless belt.
So many explosive symbols can flatten a huge peak. The most important thing is that Lu Leyao made himself look like a nouveau riche, but also made himself an extremely ugly face.
The male cultivator of the golden elixir was in the middle stage and had a strong bone spirit. He was at least two hundred years older than Lu Leyao. Judging from his aura, he had been cultivating the elixir for a long time. He was definitely not Lu Leyao's friend from afar.
Could it be that she was a female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, and why did Lu Leyao dress up so much? Although the pressure was very out of place, there was absolutely no problem with her orientation. He said he liked beauties, but he just talked about it, and Qian Yu turned over.
And rise.
"Lu Leyao, don't move yet. Your friend from afar is male or female."
Having finished dressing up, he made a cool move, took out Zhongtian who turned into a black fan and flipped his hair.
There is nothing to hide.
"Both of them! They are very famous. The female nun is the Yu Mei Gui Yu Zhenniang of the Hehuan Sect. My mother admires her very much."
Lu Leyao spoke cheerfully, saying that Lu Yuanniang admired Yu Zhenniang very much. Although she did not say it out loud, the dazzling light in her eyes did not hide her inner meaning at all.
She also liked this girl very much.
The rope that binds the immortals buzzes and trembles.
"Where is the male cultivator?" I have been with Lu Leyao since I was a child and have never seen this man. If I had seen him, I would have reported it to the master and got rid of him.
"That male cultivator! Even if you don't know me, he has the same aura as the charming cultivator Yuzhenniang. Although I don't know him, male charming cultivators are rare, so I am barely familiar with him!"
Lu Leyao flew over slowly and soon appeared in the consciousness of these two people.
For such a long time, the two of them were still confronting each other. Of course, someone was already half-hiding his face as he wanted to touch the pipa, which was a wonderful time.
Yuzhenniang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she became even more weak and pitiful, pitiful and pitiful.
Lu Leyao naturally knew that he had reached the spiritual range of these two guys, had already entered the drama, and was still communicating with several of them.
"You guys have watched carefully. Jiang Xue's acting skills are simply out of this world. They are fake to death. This is the best fake white lotus. The Supreme Black Widow. There is no trace of acting at all. If I hadn't known him a long time ago,
Yu Zhenniang will definitely be deceived by this woman!"
Qianyu...
I'm speechless. Didn't you just run over and pretend to be a nouveau riche even though you knew someone was digging a hole in front of you waiting for you? Damn it, you're just losing your hair.
Lu Leyao's face looked a little strange, and his movements were slower. He was a mortal scholar who was playing in the mountains, not in a hurry, but just to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
Soon another male cultivator appeared.
That burly figure and a big stubble on his face.
An old acquaintance!
"You can actually avoid my consciousness, this guy Li Kui is amazing!"
Lu Leyao was still looking slow at first, but he speeded up instantly and arrived almost at the same time as Li Kui of the Black Iron Tower. His excitement was like that of a child who has found a lost toy, which was so eye-catching.
Li Kui came like a god and wanted to stop this tragedy in the world. How could he? Lu Leyao pointed his finger, and all the messy clothes on his body disappeared completely, turning into the happy and plump Lu
Leyao.
"Brother Li Kui! Long time no see!"
I go to work at five o'clock and get off work at one o'clock in the evening. I have a holiday tomorrow. It's great to work in the middle shift today.