Taoist Master Qinglian looked at Zhang Yi's cold face, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled so hard that his flowers were trembling. The two big white rabbits in front of his chest trembled and shook, "Nephew Zhang, but
Have you figured it out and you want to join our local sect?"
"without……"
Zhang Yi was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Taoist Master Qinglian didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and reached out to interrupt him, "Don't rush to refuse first. If you join the Di Sect, I can meet all your requirements. Remember... yes
All requests!”
After saying that, Taoist Master Qinglian cast a charming look at Zhang Yi with great charm, and the inducement and intent were self-evident.
"This witch actually wants to lust me/selves me! Don't think about it!"
Zhang Yi didn't know what Taoist Master Qinglian meant, but he was unmoved at all and said with a cold expression: "This trip to the Di Sect is about Taoism!"
"It's boring, it's just carved out in the same mold as Yue Yao, and it's a waste of a good face!"
Taoist Master Qinglian curled his lips, feeling that Zhang Yi was a little violent to expel the heavenly things.
"You are awakening the Supreme Bone and breaking through the Spirit Transformation Stage. It's a bit unkind to come to our Di Sect to discuss the Tao at this time, right?"
Taoist Master Qinglian naturally would not let the disciples of the Earth Sect discuss the truth. Isn’t this asking for abuse?
"So senior brother has already broken through the Spirit Transformation Stage? Is this probably the youngest Spirit Transformation Stage in Wuling Continent?"
Zhang Luoyan's eyes were filled with stars and starlight, looking at the cold man beside her, even the action of eating candied haws was a little slower.
"What? Could it be that Di Sect is afraid?"
Zhang Yi agreed to Yue Yao's trip to avenge her and continued to provoke her.
As long as the elders of the Di Sect do not take action, Zhang Yi believes that no one in the younger generation of the Di Sect is his opponent.
"Zhang Yi! Don't be too arrogant, don't forget where this is!"
At this time, a prominent and outstanding person stepped forward. This person was Jun Wuao, the senior brother of Dizong, and his cultivation level reached the late stage of the Golden Pill.
Zhang Yi glanced at him and said carelessly: "You are not convinced?"
Suddenly, Jun Wu'ao's face twitched and speechless. He had suffered a loss in Zhang Yi's hands, but today he had to stand up, otherwise where would his senior brother Dizong face be put?
"I am worthy of being the senior brother!"
Zhang Luoyan straightened her chest, feeling that it was so good to be with Zhang Yi. She had never been so glorious in her life.
"Wu'er, retreat!"
Taoist Master Qinglian shouted coldly, the charm in his eyes dissipated, replaced by supreme pressure, which was completely different from when facing Zhang Yi.
Good guy, there are two faces here.
"Great Elder, I..."
Jun Wuao only felt particularly wronged, and he stood up and spoke out for Di Sect.
However, Master Qinglian ignored him and grabbed Zhang Yi and flew towards her Qinglian Peak.
"Elder Qinglian, where are you going to take my senior brother? Wait for me..."
Zhang Luoyan only felt that the candied haws in her hand were no longer fragrant, and she jumped around her calves and shouted loudly.
"You little girls who come with Mr. Zhang, you are so happy to entertain me."
Taoist Qinglian left this sentence and his figure disappeared.
"You are not planning to bully the small by the big one, are you?"
Zhang Yi didn't know what Taoist Master Qinglian was going to do, and he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
"Don't worry, you have such a good face, I can't bear to hurt you."
Taoist Master Qinglian giggled.
Zhang Yi rolled his eyes. He still remembered that Taoist Qinglian wanted to marry him not long ago.
Sure enough, a woman's mouth is a lie to others and cannot believe it!
"This is the Qinglian Peak of Di Sect. Now there are only you and me on the mountain. Tell me... Why did you come to Di Sect?"
Taoist Qinglian asked with a handful of hands, leaving Zhang Yi on the top of Qinglian Peak.
"Hmm? There are only two of us? She created an opportunity for me and helped me out the little girl Zhang Luoyan."
Zhang Yi was delighted. He was worried about how to complete the task, but Taoist Qinglian took the initiative to come to him.
"But her cultivation is comparable to that of the master. If I were too blatant, she would definitely find out..."
Zhang Yi frowned and couldn't help but feel a headache.
"Zhang Yi, I'm asking you!"
When Master Qinglian saw Zhang Yi's careless look, a hint of conquest flashed in his eyes, his tone increased a little, and the charming breath on his body became more and more tempting.
She didn't believe that Zhang Yi was unmoved!
"I have already mentioned the purpose, but why did Taoist Master Qinglian bring me Qinglian Peak?"
There are many rumors about Taoist Qinglian. This is also an extremely dangerous woman. Although she shows her charm when she raises her hands and feet, the men who are close to him have no good ending, because she is cruel and ruthless, she is even more known as the "
Femme fatale'.
Taoist Qinglian's slender fingertips streaked across Zhang Yi's chest, licked his red lips, and said in a charming way: "Of course, it's to be alone with his nephew. As long as you join the Di Sect, I will be yours."
"You have such a good baby, and it's a waste to stay in the unkind place of the Dao Sect."
"As long as you come to Di Sect, spiritual elixir, magic weapon, beauty, status... you have everything."
Taoist Master Qinglian really wanted Zhang Yi to come to Di Sect. This was the most talented man she had ever seen in her lifetime, but unfortunately, Yue Yao took the lead.
"Master Qinglian wants the old cow to eat tender grass?!"
Zhang Yi took a step back and kept a safe distance from Taoist Master Qinglian.
A chill flashed in Taoist Qinglian's beautiful eyes, and she looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief: Are you serious in your moves back halfway?
Zhang Yi was not moved when faced with her temptation. You should know that the Holy Emperor of Great Zhou was fascinated by just one look of her.
And...what does an old cow eat young grass?
"How do you guys talk?"
Taoist Master Qinglian laughed and said coquettishly: "Hmph, you will regret not coming to Di Sect!"
Taoist Qinglian had no idea how Zhang Yi was thinking about how to get her close-fitting clothes. He had no intention of thinking about other things, so he would naturally not be affected by her.
"Master Qinglian, don't you think there is a smell on you?"
Zhang Yisi thought about it and decided to find a way to get her clothes off first.
Taoist Master Qinglian looked at Zhang Yi with a look of surprise, "Zhang Yi, when you and me have the cultivation level, you have no impurities, how can you smell?"
She felt that Zhang Yi was a little strange, and it seemed to be a little different from what she knew, but it seemed that it was more interesting now.
Zhang Yi looked a little embarrassed. He forgot about this and fell into deep thought again.
"It just so happened that the Holy Emperor of Great Zhou sent Baihua Water to come some time ago. Today/you come here specifically, it is worth my bathing."
Taoist Qinglian stared at Zhang Yi and said slowly.
Zhang Yi was delighted: Thank you to the Holy Emperor of Great Zhou!
I heard that the water of the Hundred Flowers is condensed by the essence of the flowers. It can produce its own fragrance for a long time, and it can also nourish the skin and be as warm as jade. People in the world have learned that Taoist Qinglian only uses the water of the Hundred Flowers for bathing.
The diligent actions of the Holy Emperor of Great Zhou created opportunities for Zhang Yi.
Well...the chance to complete the task.
"Or... the junior and nephew bathed together?!"
Taoist Master Qinglian looked at Zhang Yi straight, hooked his fingers, showing his charm.
While speaking, Master Qinglian took off his outer shirt, and his faint skin was about to compete with the flowers. A snow-white look came into his eyes, making Zhang Yi dazzled, as if he was admiring the most beautiful masterpiece in heaven, and couldn't help but sigh: The figure is real