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Chapter 803 She thinks it's a dream

Shen Zhimu thought she remembered what happened last night. After all, she opened her eyes and called him at that time.

Shen Zhimu was about to answer.

Nan Qing suddenly said: "Last night I was very sleepy and had many nightmares. I vaguely dreamed of you, Master. You suddenly appeared and helped me get rid of the terrible scenes. Master, you were all in my dream."

It’s great that you can protect me.”

She thought it was a dream...

"Hmm..." Shen Zhimu responded absently.

"Master, I will have breakfast with you."

"good."



It's late at night. After the grand occasion of the Flower Goddess Festival yesterday, the city is extremely quiet late at night today.

Except for some alleys that were hung with red lights, the rest of the place was dark and silent.

Zhong Yu, dressed in white and holding a sword in hand, sat on a roof.

This place is very close to the center of the eleven girls' homes. No matter which home has a problem, he can get there as soon as possible.

Zhong Yu held the compass in his hand, glanced at the compass, and then at the silence around him.

At this moment, Nan Qing and Shen Zhimu were in the same room at the inn.

Nan Qing was sleeping on the couch in the inner room, and Shen Zhimu was sitting behind the screen.

The room was very quiet, Shen Zhimu could only hear the breathing of his little apprentice.

Demon Soul: "I also want to know who kidnapped the girl. I didn't feel any demonic energy yesterday. I think it was someone from your fairy sect who did it."

"Xianmen?"

"Not all people in the Immortal Sect are good. More than a hundred years ago, some people used women to practice cultivation, harvesting yin and replenishing yang, blending the two practices, and absorbing the yin energy from women. All those women would lose decades of life, most of them.

He won’t survive middle age.”

"This kind of practice is really poisonous."

"If one party takes something and the other party is taken from it, his or her life will naturally be shortened. In fact, the method of dual cultivation can also benefit both parties."

"Um."

"Hey, little girl, do you want me to teach you this method? Do you want to do double cultivation for both benefits, or do you want to harvest yang and supplement yin? Your master has a lot of cultivation, if you can pick him, he will pick it every day, and nothing will happen.

In half a year you will be the top demon cultivator."

two two:"……"

Nan Qing smiled inwardly: "You know so much about a monster."

"Of course, what monsters know best is these unorthodox things. I still have many cultivation methods here, and some practice with poison, but this is too dangerous, and it will make your body stink. Speaking of which, it is still a dual cultivation.

This method is the best, doesn’t it also suit your little girl’s wishes?”

Demons have no shame and speak straightforwardly.

"You don't need to teach me, I know it myself."

"What do you know? You have read a few boudoir brochures at most. There are different ways of picking up yang and replenishing yin. You need postures, techniques, and breath adjustment."

"..."

Nan Qing selectively blocked what it said.

Er Er also blocked the sound of the demon soul: "It's so noisy."

"Be good, don't listen to me, these words are not suitable for children."

Er Er gritted his teeth: "I'm not a child..."

"Come out, come out, Flower Goddess." Suddenly an erratic voice came to Nan Qing's ears.

It was the sound last night!

"Empress of the Goddess of Flowers, please come out to meet me. The Xianyao float is waiting for you..."

Nan Qing said: "Who is talking?"

"I am here to pick up the messenger of the Flower Goddess. Please come out and meet me at the back door of the inn."

Nan Qing put on her shoes and coat, and went out slowly listening to the voice.

Shen Zhimu pursed his lips and followed behind.

Nan Qing came to the back door of the inn, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a float, a carriage filled with flowers.

It was foggy in the alley late at night, and the floats really felt like a fairy in the mist.

But it doesn't seem right.

Nan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. There were no floats in that open space. It was an illusion.

At this time, a man appeared, wearing light clothes and a mask on his face: "Goddess of Flowers, please close your eyes and follow me..."

Shen Zhimu quickly took action, and the Lingqing Sword flew towards him.

The man couldn't dodge and was directly scratched by the sword. The mask on his face was also broken and there was a cut on his face.

"Who ruined my good deeds!"

Shen Zhimu continued to attack.

The man resisted twice, then turned around and ran away after realizing that he was not his opponent at all.

Shen Zhimu flew to block his way.

The man was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly. When he saw that he couldn't run away, he bit him hard in the mouth.

"He is going to commit suicide!" Nan Qing exclaimed.

Shen Zhimu reached out and jammed his face, trying to force him to open his mouth, but it was still a step too late.

Shen Zhimu let go of his hand, causing Renjue to fall to the ground in anger.

Nan Qing walked over with a frown.

He committed suicide when he saw that he could no longer run. He was so afraid of being asked something, and there must be such a deep secret behind this.

Shen Zhimu also frowned slightly. He picked up the man's clothes with the Lingqing Sword and looked through them casually, but didn't see anything.

The clue suddenly stopped.

"Master, I just saw a float, why is it so empty here..." Nan Qing said.

Shen Zhimu: "It's an illusion. This is a practitioner."

"I don't know what's going on with Second Senior Brother."

"Let's go find him." Shen Zhimu stretched out his hand, and Nan Qing immediately leaned to him and hugged his waist. Shen Zhimu held her in his arms and went to find Zhong Yu with his sword.

And Zhong Yu had just finished fighting with someone.

"Master, two thieves ran away and one of them committed suicide. They know magic and the swordsmanship of the immortal family. They are all practitioners." Zhong Yu gasped.

Since you are a cultivator, the implications are huge.

As a cultivator, it is your responsibility to protect the common people in the world, but these people actually arrest women...

What to do with the woman?

Shen Zhimu and Zhong Yu had vague speculations in their minds.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"Go to Lingnan Sect."


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