Qin Mufeng hid in the water, controlled the thunder gourd to practice the 'Immortal Gourd and Thunder Prison Path', and evolved the Thunder Treasure Forbidden.
As Miaoyu said, there is a limit to his thunder gourd absorption. The consequences of exceeding the limit will be a loss of control similar to the backlash of the thunder scorpion.
Qin Mufeng watched the Ninth Tribulation Thunder, thankful to have passed the test, and then stared straight at the clear spring falling from the sky.
He felt the breath of life he longed for, and wished he could fly over to devour it, forcing himself to suppress it.
...
On the island, Miaoyu regained her silhouette, suddenly threw out Lin Luoyi, who was holding her, and flew away from the island in a flash.
"You evildoer, suffer death." The old man in Taoist robes appeared in the air and blasted down a pillar of green light.
Miaoyu dodged and flew into the air, escaping. The old man in Taoist robes dodged and chased her.
"Take your woman and go." Qin Mufeng suddenly heard the voice shouting like thunder.
Then, a body flew towards him and hit him, pushing him away from the island at high speed.
Qin Mufeng hugged Lin Luoyi's outline of the woman, who could be identified by the thunder gourd.
"Monster." There was a loud shout, and a dazzling sword light swept through the night sky, assassinating Qin Mufeng.
A mirage emerged from the water, intercepting the dazzling sword light with a horizontal punch.
Boom! A ball of bright light and loud noise accompanied by waves flying.
Qin Mufeng fell into the water and sneaked away, just like a big fish escaping at high speed. Lin Luoyi in his arms was still recovering.
Huh? Qin Mufeng suddenly stopped, and the sea and sky of Jing Ping'er were in crisis.
There is an invisible barrier ahead, like a dragnet.
Fourteen golden elixir monks jointly control a trapped magic weapon.
No! This is just one side. The entire dragnet should have dozens of Golden Elixir cultivators.
Qin Mufeng closed his eyes, resolutely hypnotized himself, and left it to his other self to break out of the encirclement while there was no Nascent Soul.
'Qin Mufeng' opened his eyes, with pale golden eyes. Three golden elixir sword cultivators were coming from behind and fourteen golden elixir cultivators were surrounding him in front.
The black robe sank into the water and swam, rushing towards the besieged Golden Elixir monks and approaching a certain Golden Elixir monk.
Other Jindan monks gathered to encircle and suppress him.
Suddenly, in an unexpected situation, many golden elixir monks emerged from the water.
Ahhhh?....
The Jindan monks who were encircled and suppressed were frightened and lost their voices. Dozens of Jindan monks were together, looking at each other with wary expressions.
"Monster!" A burly golden elixir monk roared and attacked another impostor.
The counterfeit punched out without showing any signs of weakness, creating a golden fist shadow.
Boom! A loud collision, no winner or loser.
Then, other Jindan monks took action, and suddenly they fell into a melee of real and fake.
Ah! A golden elixir monk was fighting against an impostor, and suddenly he was killed by a sword from a close golden elixir monk.
"Monster! Monster! Monster!..."
The real and fake golden elixirs all looked frightened and angry, shouting at each other that they were monsters.
Death occurred, and the melee became intense. The real Golden Elixir monks fought on their own in frantic fear.
The black robe in the water quickly broke through the unattended barrier.
Among the three golden elixir sword cultivators who were chasing after them, one of them thundered and roared: "Stop."
The real golden elixir cultivators wanted to obey, but they were too frightened to stop. Some turned around and walked away, while others ran towards the three golden elixir sword cultivators.
The golden elixir sword cultivator let the rusher pass by.
There was a golden elixir cultivator who suddenly turned his head and spit out a snake letter, which pierced the temple of a certain golden elixir sword cultivator.
Ouch! The Jindan sword cultivator roared miserably, his head was pierced, and the sword in his hand swung violently, and a dazzling sword shadow swept across.
Ah! Ah!
The two golden elixir cultivators who rushed towards them screamed and split into two, causing disaster to the fish in the pond.
The golden elixir cultivator who made a sneak attack disappeared without a trace, and the sword shadow missed and passed by, but it turned out to be a mirage.
Then, a large number of Jindan monks sank into the water and disappeared.
The surviving Jindan monks looked at each other and were wary of each other.
...
Heipao held Lin Luoyi in his arms and swam thousands of miles away, entering a waters full of rocks.
He cruised among the rocks for a while, hid in a recess, and was half-immersed in the water.
In the sky, dark clouds blocked the stars, the night was as dark as ink, and there was the sound of crashing waves one after another.
Three hours passed, and the silent man in black robe suddenly lowered his head and kissed the beauty's newly regenerated hair.
"Thank you!" Lin Luoyi whispered, her graceful body fully restored, like a porcelain white jade.
The right hand in the black robe is caressed dishonestly in the water.
"Junior brother, we are not suitable." Lin Luoyi blocked the caressing with her jade hands and twisted her body.
Black Robe held on to her.
Lin Luoyi turned around and said angrily: "You want Miaoyu, you can't want me again."
The black robe shook his head, lowered his head and kissed the beauty's hair and ears.
Uh-huh! Lin Luoyi refused and turned away from the kiss.
The black robe loosened its grip and turned to look at the night sky without saying a word.
Lin Luoyi did not leave and remained silent.
For a long time, Lin Luoyi whispered: "You really want it all."
The black robe turned around and nodded, stretched out his arms to hug Lin Luoyi, lowered his head to kiss the beauty's hair, and stroked the porcelain jade body with his right hand.
Lin Luoyi closed her beautiful eyes and allowed herself to like it until Qin Mufeng raised his head.
"You have a formal marriage, three matchmaking and six certificates, registered with the official, come to the palace, and worship the heaven and the earth. I will give you my body." Lin Luoyi opened her beautiful eyes and whispered.
The black robe nodded, hugged the beauty and kissed her forehead, hugged each other again, and closed his eyes.
Qin Mufeng woke up and unexpectedly hugged the beautiful lady Lin Luoyi. He was calm and did not move.
Jing Ping'er took the initiative to tell him, and he was stunned and speechless. The other self had promised marriage without permission.
"Shall we go back to the sect?" Qin Mufeng asked gently.
"Well, I don't want to leave Xuri Peak." Lin Luoyi replied.
"Let's go back together. She is still my senior sister on the surface." Qin Mufeng said with a smile.
"You should go to the imperial capital and complete the list of direct descendants of the imperial clan." Lin Luoyi whispered.
"Let's go together. After registering, we will register with the government." Qin Mufeng said smoothly.
"You go first, I'll look for you when I have something to do." Lin Luoyi whispered.
"Senior sister, I will take back the spirit treasure." Qin Mufeng said gently.
Lin Luoyi nodded lightly and took the initiative to send out the thunder gourd and moved it into Qin Mufeng's body.
Huh? Qin Mufeng felt that the thunder gourd was carrying a scarlet shadow, and his heart was disturbed by the feeling, and he couldn't help being surprised.
"Crimson shadow, could it be contaminated by blood cultivation?" Qin Mufeng wondered.
The current Lei Hu, seventy-two Thunder Treasure Taboos, is equivalent to the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and is on the verge of critical loss of control.
The 'Immortal Gourd and Thunder Hell Path' is created by thirty-six thunderbolts. Simply put, it is the thirty-sixth level.
"Junior brother, I'm putting on some clothes." Lin Luoyi whispered.
"At sunrise, let's stand on the rocks together." Qin Mufeng responded gently, holding her tightly.
Lin Luoyi was silent.
"Where is Miaoyu?" Qin Mufeng blurted out as he remembered.
He is not acting, and the reality cannot be seen from a distance. Lei Hu is not an existence similar to Jing Ping'er.
"I feel Miaoyu is fine. Miaoyu and I are co-cultivating each other." Lin Luoyi replied.
Qin Mufeng nodded blankly, remembering that when Lin Luoyi flew over, the female voice sounded like a beautiful woman.
"Dear guest, here comes the slave." The charming female voice, Miaoyu Lingbo, came up.
Qin Mufeng looked around in shock, his eyes instinctively squinting.
Under the night, the perfect snow-skinned face, graceful swaying of the waist and hips, fluttering hair, full of smiles, full of charm.
"You escaped." Lin Luoyi shouted in surprise, turned around and pushed Qin Mufeng away.
Qin Mufeng rushed over and hugged Miaoyu as if he had lost his soul...
"Yeah!" Miaoyu hummed, like a mermaid slipping out of a hug.
Qin Mufeng's big hands slipped and grabbed a pair of white jade feet.
The graceful arc of Miaoyu entered the water, pulling Qin Mufeng into the water...
Lin Luoyi stared blankly at the water, then looked up at the night sky, waiting alone with complicated emotions.
...
Under the waves, Qin Mufeng and Miaoyu were like two mermaids, entwined.
Qin Mufeng was really lost, half asleep and half awake.
But he had a strong sense of disgust, and he vaguely sensed the scarlet shadow of the thunder gourd, its teeth and claws growing stronger.
Happiness and disgust are intertwined, the world of ice and fire.
Unknowingly, Qin Mufeng seemed to have his soul possessing Miaoyu and fell into the long river of memories of the past.
...
In Feitian Pavilion, Miaoyu, whose family was tragically destroyed, was lying on a bench, with a young child hanging upside down above her.
A woman in a skirt grabbed Miaoyu's slender feet and took the trouble to trim her toenails.
"I sold it to a large sect, but you were still unwilling, so I had to give up." The woman in skirt said casually.
"Master, I would like to be a demon." Miaoyu surrendered painfully.
"Say, I'd rather not recognize my relatives and be a guest, I'd rather be a slave all my life and obey my master's orders, I'd rather be locked away by my inner demons until death..." the woman in skirt whispered.
Miaoyu practiced the "Six Desires Treasure Conch" wedding dress technique and constantly recited the rules of the Six Desires.
Until one day, Miaoyu put on a mask and started to receive customers.
When the guests came in, Miaoyu stood on end with fear. She had a burly body with thick black hair, resembling a giant monkey, and was nauseated by the sour smell.
"This is good." The guest stared and swallowed.
"Invite you, your distinguished guest," the woman in skirt said with a smile.
The guest has already pounced on Miaoyu, crushing her wildly...
Bang! Air flow escaped from the guest's body and he broke through.
Miaoyu pushed the guest away fiercely, kicked her legs, and the guest flew out.
"This can't work, my time has not come yet." The guest held the door and stood firm, shouting unwillingly.
"Guest, please." The woman in skirt said coldly. The guest shivered, turned around and ran away.
A woman in a skirt came over and whipped Miaoyu with a whip.
Ouch! Miaoyu screamed and was whipped three times.
In the clear pond of Lingquan, Miaoyu was crying alone and kept washing her body with her jade hands.
But the dirt seems to have penetrated into the flesh and blood. No matter how much I scrub, I feel unclean and disgusting.
In the following days, Miaoyu received more than ten guests.
On this day, I received a visitor from a slovenly old cultivator.
Miaoyu was extremely disgusted and inexplicably cultivated the six desires inner demon, and her soul seemed to have an extra shadow.
Miaoyu's cultivation has undergone a qualitative change, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy has increased five times.
Miaoyu also possesses the magical power of enchantment and seduction, and becomes a top-grade fairy who confuses all living beings.
On this day, Miaoyu was waiting to pick up guests, and a woman in a skirt led a man in a green robe into the room.
"Uncle Thirteen?" Miaoyu was horrified and couldn't believe it. Uncle Thirteen survived?
"Invite you, your distinguished guest," the woman in skirt said with a smile.
The man in green robe stopped, his appearance was dignified, with a slight sense of vicissitudes of life, and his eyes looked at Miaoyu.
Miaoyu lowered her head and shrank in shame.
Something strange happened. She couldn't help but raise her head, bend one of her jade legs, and spin half a circle in an enchanting way.
The enchanting body twists gracefully and the back is full of charm.
The man in green robe straightened his head and clapped his hands in praise: "The top-grade fairy of Feitian Pavilion is well-deserved."
"You're a distinguished guest," the woman in skirt said with a smile.
The man in green robe walked away and hugged Miaoyu.
Uh-huh! Miaoyu wanted to call out Uncle Thirteen, but it turned into uh-huh.
She closed her eyes in despair, tears falling under her mask.
In the clear pond of the spiritual spring, Miaoyu was sobbing, and kept scrubbing her body with her jade hands, her heart full of hatred for her own filth.
In the later stages of Miaoyu's foundation building, her worth rose sharply, millions of spiritual stones were sold at auction, and her owner changed.
The master's family was killed, and Miaoyu changed hands as a trophy. He got a new master who taught him the path of blood cultivation, swallowed the monks' essence, blood, and breath, and soared.
...
Qin Mufeng got caught up in Miaoyu's past, and it was not Miaoyu who caused harm.
Miaoyu survived the death and was sincerely grateful to Qin Mufeng. She could not help but be charmed and express her love.
However, Miaoyu's inner demon of six desires was born to hate herself, and her subsequent blood cultivation experience mutated.
The scarlet shadow brought by the thunder gourd, the demonic contamination of the six desires demon.
However, one thing defeats another.
Qin Mufeng's true heart belongs to Xinyue Fox Curse's home field.
The scarlet shadow grew stronger, and the virtual image of the coffin in the Star Soul Realm suddenly gave birth to a fourth illusory fox tail, a faint scarlet color.
Guarded by the spirit fox of the Shaking Light Star Palace, the three tails turned into four tails.
The scarlet shadow transformed into a human body, wearing a scarlet robe and long hair shawl.
His physical appearance clearly resembles that of Qin Mufeng, but he is handsome and sinister, with a pair of blood-red peach blossom eyes and a feminine and seductive look.
The scarlet man looked away, his evil thoughts screaming.
In an instant, the black robe of golden light and the white robe of snow light appeared in front of the scarlet man.
The confrontation between the horns, the black robe and golden eyes are shining, and the power of God is brilliant.
The white robe is covered with snow, and the saint is graceful and noble, motionless as a mountain.
The scarlet man turned his head to look at him and ignored him in timidity.
Black robe and white robe left.
The scarlet man disappeared in a flash and went to occupy Miaoyu's body, living as a parasite and absorbing nutrients from the host's inner demons.