Jiujiu lowered her eyelids emotionlessly and looked at Ning Feiyan, who was gradually giving up her dying struggle in her arms. She suddenly raised her fingers, and her jade-like fingertips gently picked up the bright red bead between her earlobes.
That is the most precious treasure in heaven and earth, the source of Sishui God that the emperor has been looking for for a long time.
Ning Feiyan never allowed others to touch such an important thing easily. Even Hongzhuang was very measured and would not touch this pendant bead rashly.
The succubus clan who were taken away from the Beiyuan of the demon world knew that this pearl was precious and understood Ning Feiyan's temperament, so they did not dare to covet it.
But at this moment, Ning Feiyan was too lazy to be vigilant and defensive. Physically and mentally exhausted, she rested her sweaty head on Jiujiu's chest, looking like she was letting her do whatever she wanted.
Ninety-nine fingers played with the bead twice, and the white fingertips lightly picked up a very thin translucent thread. The thread gently wrapped around the bead, and then disappeared like melted halva.
not see.
Instead, strands of golden talisman swam into the bright red orb, floating and splicing into complicated and obscure small characters.
Ning Feiyan felt a heat in her ears, and Sishui's divine source seemed to resonate.
She couldn't help but look up at Jiujiu.
Even though he was doing such an intimate gesture with others, he still had a cold look on his face.
She let go of the bead with her fingers, then moved to Ning Feiyan's chin and pinched it gently, carefully looking at her watery and dark eyes.
Ning Feiyan was born as a succubus, and her basic qualifications were far behind those of other demons. Therefore, she mostly practiced in the future and worked a hundred times harder to achieve her current level of cultivation and status.
She combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and has dabbled in a lot of knowledge from all walks of life. She also knows a little about the art of talismans.
Just now, the ninety-nine puppet threads entered the bead. It seemed subtle, but it silently injected an extremely powerful and abundant talisman into the water god source.
The Tao of Talisman has been cultivated to the deepest level, and the power of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Dharmas is hidden within itself.
Sishui Shenyuan, the most spiritual thing in the world, can only exert its divine power by recognizing its owner. For others, it is really difficult to exert one ten thousandth of its power.
But for people like Jiujiu who have cultivated the talisman to the highest level, they are able to cross realms and use completely different methods to forcibly influence or even control the source of Sishui.
The talisman that had just been inserted into the Sishui Divine Source. Although Ning Feiyan did not know what the talisman was, she could feel that the Sishui Divine Source resonated with her heart at that moment.
She knew that if she used this talisman as a medium, at least once in a critical moment, she could use 80% of the spiritual power of the Sishui Divine Source to protect herself.
It seemed like a trivial act, but it silently gave Ning Feiyan a life-saving trump card.
Ning Feiyan twitched the corners of her lips, laughed at herself, and said, "What is this?"
Jiujiu curled his lips slightly and said with a faint smile: "You know, as a puppet Yinghuo, I have not opened up the array of human emotions, and nothing in the world can bring me pleasure."
She brought her cheek closer and met Ning Feiyan's eyes, "But your performance in the past few days has really pleased me. It would be a pity if you died like this."
Ninety-nine is just a puppet who is beyond the constraints of orders. He only acts according to his heart, without even considering the gains and losses.
Another hint of humiliation flashed across Ning Feiyan's face. She struggled, and the rope tied behind her back became tighter and tighter as she struggled, making the redness and swelling on her body even more uncomfortable.
Ning Feiyan relaxed her body in frustration again, and said in a strained voice: "Although my cultivation level is not as good as yours and Shu Ci's, after all, I am still in the Four Rivers of the Demon Realm, and now I have the cultivation level of the Heshen Realm. How can I compare with you?"
It’s so easy to die.”
"Isn't it easy to die?" Jiujiu didn't seem to like her retort, and slapped her backhand on her butt that was forced to be raised high, and said expressionlessly: "You have no qualifications at all, and you are not strong.
With the clan heritage as your backing, you have been able to get to where you are now, but every step you take must seek the skin of a tiger and work with ghosts."
"Everything you get requires you to fight for your life, using a cruel method, just like taming an animal to train yourself to be invincible. You have no chance of trial and error, you only need to make mistakes.
Half a step, and you won’t even have the chance you had before.”
"You want to break the cruel fate of the succubus clan and don't want to become food in the belly of others, so you have to act in an eccentric way. It can even be said to be extreme and unscrupulous. Your desires are not matched by your strength.
Yes, this means that you will continue to provoke powerful enemies for yourself."
Jiujiu spoke calmly, his eyes still calm without any hint of ridicule.
"Your cultivation is not bad, but it would be easy for you to die."
Ning Feiyan frowned, not liking others speaking to her in such an educational tone.
But she had no way to refute. After holding it in for a long time, she could only mutter out one sentence: "Whether I die or not, what does it have to do with you?"
Ning Feiyan looks mature and charming on the outside, but once she forgets to use the concubine when referring to herself and calls herself me, she starts to sound a little bit playful.
Jiujiu couldn't deny it and said: "If you die, who will I find to amuse Mengzi in the future? Xunzhou's temperament is too old-fashioned. Even if he cheats on her, he still behaves like an old scholar.
Mohe Shuci is pretty good, she has a free-spirited temperament, has many tails, and has many tricks to play with, but the trouble is that I can't beat her, and I can't make her obediently play with me down there."
Jiujiu glanced at Ning Feiyan lightly: "But you are different. You have a loose temper and many tricks, and you can't beat me. It's easy to decide whether it's round or flat. It's this little Xishanhong
The rope can play so many tricks on you, and the days are long, so it would be a pity if you died."
People say no!
This kind of speech can be said to be an act of evil and wickedness.
Ning Feiyan originally thought that her words and deeds were open enough to make people blush, but it turns out that the cold fairy like Jiujiu, who has a serious and ascetic face, speaks like an old prostitute and is even more lethal.
It was the first time in Ning Feiyan's life that he had played a hooligan on the head of a succubus. The problem was that this straight-forward method of playing a hooligan was really effective.
This made Ning Feiyan almost forget her identity and role, giving rise to the illusion that she was actually a woman from a good family.
After all, she has been wandering around the world for thousands of years, and she has never seen any wicked, ugly, and bottomless evil demons. Even if she has a perverted temperament like the previous Four Rivers Lord, she can still learn from it calmly, fight back neatly, and always have a calm attitude.
Now she actually felt that she had been badly raped and felt a sense of shame and resentment.
This is really a strange thing for Ning Feiyan, who has a strong mind.
Seeing Ning Feiyan's unconvinced expression, Jiujiu retracted his finger and said with a faint smile: "If you feel that you are really stubborn and don't accept this food, then please beg me and I will take away this talisman.
How about coming back?"
Ning Feiyan was choked and her face became choked.
Although this kind of benefit is hot to the touch, asking her to hand it over again is really against her principles.
What's more, when accepting the gift of this magical talisman, Ning Feiyan had already experienced the humiliation of being teased and the awkwardness of being forced to be 'cared for'.
Now that she was asked to give back what she had gained, wouldn't it mean that her ups and downs of humiliation and frustration were all in vain?
Ning Feiyan never engages in this kind of loss-making business.
She snorted twice and said with a stubborn tone: "I've been tossing and turning over and over to serve all of you, and all the bones in my body have been squeezed dry by you.
Even the courtesans in the brothel can't stand the torment of several people these days and nights. They all know that they have to collect expensive money for their hair to replenish their health, but I have never heard of giving away my hair.
You can still get your money back."
After resting for such a long time, Ning Feiyan regained some energy and tried to continue to put on her usual flirtatious and slutty look to alleviate this embarrassment.
Jiujiu is not someone who takes things too far, and he has teased her enough. It is obvious that if she continues to tease her, this succubus girl's mentality will probably collapse, and she will stop having fun.
But I can't help but think that Nanao Shuci is not very 'smart' when it comes to human relations and sophistication.
Nanao's big-breasted fox fills her mind most with those colorful storybooks.
For those stories about the world of mortals, the word "tangled head" is no stranger to them.
Shu Ci has not forgotten that in the flower house, she ordered many beautiful ladies for Balian. At that time, Balian was unconscious, and the beautiful ladies she ordered were pestering her to get the hairbands.
Just touching her back and rubbing her muscles and bones made her spend so much gold, silver and luminous pearls.
So does Tong Ning Feiyan also have to pay a small amount of money?
Well, compared to those ordinary brothel girls, Ning Feiyan, the Lord of the Four Rivers, is worth a huge amount of money. If you use ordinary yellow and white things to wrap your hair, it would be a slap in the face.
Not to mention that compared to the touching and rubbing by those brothel ladies, the Lord of Four Rivers has suffered a lot in the past few days.
I'm afraid this gold will only increase if the tide goes up, so I can't be too stingy.
As a friend who was playing and teasing together, Jiujiu's moves were extremely generous. She could not inflate her ambition and lose her own prestige.
Thinking of this, Shu Ci's manly heart overflowed again, and she stood up like a fox tail.
As her tail swayed gently, the snow-white Fairy Tail hair flowed without wind. She raised her bare hands, seemingly casually, but with incomparable precision, she picked off the only strand of white hair among the thousands of silver hairs.
Silver threads with dark gold and flowing fire color.
She took off the strand of silver hair, a short one-inch tail, and let it grow in the wind on her fingertips. In just a moment, it stretched to the length of her forearm. There was no wind between it and the snow-white palm. It was clearly just a strand of silver.
Silk, but danced with infinite charm and charm.
The silver threads open like petals, and then the petals open into thousands of strands, spreading out like branches, and finally forming a miniature fox tail.
Ning Feiyan saw it clearly. After Shu Ci pulled out the silver thread, her tail visibly faded for a moment. Although it quickly returned to its original appearance, she could still tell that Shu Ci was turning her own fairy tail.
The spirit phase was directly pulled out, and such a little fairy tail was condensed.
Shu Ci is an immortal demon soldier, and her soldier soul and demon essence are all hidden in her tail. Now she pulls out the soul with just one finger.
The treasures contained therein are probably as valuable as half of the treasures in the Demon Clan's palace treasury.
We have known for a long time that Shu Ci is obsessed with weapons. In order to forge magic weapons and Taoist weapons, he even cut off his own fox tail to refine the weapons.
But relying on her 'immortal' ability, she later gave birth to a tail.
It’s just that this cycle is extremely long.
In the past, Ning Feiyan had not thought about Shu Ci's tail in her conspiracy to climb up, but later she had many dealings with Shu Ci, and she also understood that with a demon of this level, you want to kill her.
It is simply wishful thinking to have nothing more than a fox hair.
Not to mention that such a big shot, even when the lamp is extinguished, most of them have a rebellious temperament that would rather be scrapped than intact. How can they let their body parts become the trophies of others and be taken away.
Ning Feiyan had no choice but to stifle and hide her greedy thoughts.
But I never thought that today was just a few tricks, my waist was tired, and Lihua called her sister a few times, but it was so easy to get it?
I didn’t expect you to be such a devil Shu Ci?!
If Mrs. Ning were to see this scene, her intestines would be broken.
Let her know that Shu Ci is actually such a silly and sweet person. After sleeping in the same bed with her, he took out his most precious tail.
The smelly men are much better.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If she had known this, why would she have wasted all her hard work and tied her up and sent her to the ancestors of the Four Rivers, thus causing so much trouble.
He washed her directly and sent her to Shu Ci's bed. Cutting off a piece of fox tail fur like this was enough to protect the succubus clan for thousands of years...
Ning Feiyan suddenly became excited.
It wasn't excitement, but her pitiful self-esteem that had been shattered to pieces was causing trouble, preventing her from accepting such 'food' over and over again.
Whatever she wants, she goes back to take it, calculate it, fight for it, and grab it.
It was really hard for her to adapt to such a free gift.
Ning Feiyan refused, not at all like the cunning, cunning and greedy person she usually is.
"No, no! Lord Shuci, please keep your little tail away, I don't want it!"
The concubine, who had been unable to hold on for more than a sentence, was knocked back to her original shape and turned into the "I" who spoke righteously.
Shu Ci's few nights in the flower house were not in vain. She met many beautiful ladies with "strong" personalities. At the beginning, she was like Ning Feiyan, unwilling to accept such "dirty money" in exchange for her first night.
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Well, how did those fat-headed, bald-headed and round-bellied officials get them to accept them?
I remembered.
Like a wretched old man, Shu Ci waved the little fox tail in his hand as if he was throwing away the banknotes, and stuffed it directly into the deep groove on Ning Feiyan's chest.
"You're tired. Mr. Fox has rewarded you. How can you refuse it?"
Ning Feiyan finally managed to regain her composure. She blinked and tears instantly filled her eyes.
Ning Feiyan, who was born with an exquisite heart with seven orifices, was ultimately defeated by the less clever Qiwei Shuci.