However, Li Xuan did not tell Shuiyue that it would be fine to let her see it anyway.
Then, Li Xuan looked at Shui Yue under him, and was extremely excited when he saw her so attractive.
"You seem to feel uncomfortable?" Li Xuan asked with a wicked smile.
"It's uncomfortable, give it to me, Xiao Xuan'er."
Li Xuan was also extremely uncomfortable at this time, and the thing below was simply ignited.
Afterwards, Li Xuan directly removed his clothes and then lay down.
Shui Yue finally couldn't help it anymore, and she was wearing a Taoist robe, and there was a snow-white piece under the Taoist robe.
She got up impatiently and sat down.
A huge sense of satisfaction filled her whole body, and she felt that her whole body and mind were relieved. The huge sense of satisfaction was simply unexpressed in words.
The Taoist robe she wore was like a temptation of a uniform, giving Li Xuan a great stimulation.
It was another crazy night. During this night, the two fought for 300 rounds, and they were full of joy!
A resentful woman bit her lips in the attic next to her, her face turned red and her face looked like she was constipated.
Finally, a long sound came out of his throat, as if it had been vented.
However, the feeling of emptiness immediately eroded.
The next day, Li Xuan walked out of the attic and immediately saw Shui Xinrou who was also rising.
Shui Xinrou suddenly saw Li Xuan, and her face immediately looked like a lantern, red and very cute.
Seeing her like this, Li Xuan couldn't help but feel amused and decided to tease her.
“Did you look good last night?”
Hearing Li Xuan say this, Shui Xinrou was embarrassed and said repeatedly: "I, when did I peek at it? You are talking nonsense, what did I see..."
Li Xuan smiled but said nothing. At this time, Shuiyue also walked out, glanced at her sister, and couldn't help but ask, "Rou'er, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I'm fine!"
After saying that, he looked at Li Xuan with guilt.
Li Xuan was not ready to expose her, after all, people's curiosity is still relatively heavy, which is understandable.
Then Shui Yue and the others left the magic weapon courtyard. Shui Yue looked at Li Xuan and asked, "Do you need to call others?"
Li Xuan nodded and said lightly: "It would be best that all the monks with some strength in Shicheng will be called to the square in front of the ancient god statue for a meeting."
At this time, the huge stone city was already full of monks, densely packed, almost crowded, but everyone's face was full of decadence, numbness, and panic.
The four great god-transforming cultivators in Shicheng had no guidance at this time, and for them, there was no hope.
Then Shui Yue's spiritual consciousness permeated, and all the disciples of Qingyue Sect walked out of the magic weapon courtyard and looked at their sect leader curiously.
"Put away all the magic weapon courtyards, we go to the ancient gods square, gather there, and discuss the plan to protest the monster with others."
"Yes, the sect leader."
The hundreds of people spoke together, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Li Xuan and the others ignored it too much, but went straight towards the ancient gods square.
Now the Shicheng is already overcrowded, and countless human races are gathered outside the Shicheng, densely packed, and many ordinary people also brought their food to the vicinity of Shicheng to flee.
Li Xuan, Shui Yue and others flew to the sky, looking at the densely packed heads around them, they couldn't help but be shocked.
It is densely packed, and I don’t know how many tens of thousands of people are outside the ancient city, but I can’t see it at a glance.
Looking from above, there are all people. Many ordinary people have already had many stampede accidents in this crowded crowd.
Li Xuan looked at these people and couldn't help but show a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Fortunately, those ordinary people, even if the human monks win, are destined to die in this great migration.
It can be said that I don’t know if there are one percent of these millions of people who survive.
Li Xuan sighed a long time, and a strong sense of guilt suddenly arose in his heart.
"You don't have to worry too much. In the next battle in the Shicheng City, 90% of ordinary people will die. Their destiny is already destined." Luo Xiyue's voice said in a faint voice in his mind.
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Li Xuan was silent and didn't say anything. After a while, he spoke: "But, are there millions of people here?"
"Then what can you do? In this situation of the human race, who can do perfection?"
"Those ordinary people are just animals under the general trend of this human race. I think you have no life for the savior. With the savior's illness, as the superior, you must be cruel and ruthless, indecisive, and only be able to control the human race.
Bringing into a state of no return.”
Luo Xiyue's voice was full of coldness, but Li Xuan also knew that as a leader, if he did not have this quality, he would not deserve to take up this position.
However, Li Xuan still felt very uncomfortable.
The spiritual consciousness permeated and could be seen by the naked eye. Many tragedies had happened in the crowd of ordinary people.
Some children were trampled and died, some thugs were bullying women, and some were robbing food. The area of ordinary people was already in chaos.
"Hey, let's go!"
After saying that, Li Xuan withdrew his spiritual sense, flew towards the direction of the Ancient God Square, and then landed down, standing steadily in front of the Ancient God Statue.
There were many cracks in this ancient statue of God, and the huge square in front of him had been cleared out, and a huge area was empty, with only a few people.
When a monk saw Li Xuan coming, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face. He immediately stepped forward and said respectfully to Li Xuan: "Fellow Daoist Li Xuan, I, Pang Yuan, thank you for your kindness in the treatment of the Taoist two days ago."
After saying that, the ancestor of the Pang family bowed to Li Xuan very sincerely.
This person is one of the four great god-transforming cultivators and the ancestor of the Pang family.
Then, two figures flew over, namely Xuan Yuanzi and Liao Huo Lord.
When the two saw Li Xuan, they saluted and thanked each other.
These four great god-transforming cultivators have all returned to their peak state. Among them, the highest cultivation is the Liao Huo Lord, the eighth level of God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-
Son, they are all at the fifth level of the God Transformation.
At this time, they all discovered that several other cultivators in the God Transformation Stage had already recovered from their peak state at this time, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Li Xuan, we rely on your instructions!" Pang Yuan said respectfully to Li Xuan.
Many monks from the four major forces were shocked to see that their ancestors were respectful to a third-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul level. They were actually a Nascent Soul stage monk who only followed the horse!