In late autumn, the extreme north, which is already covered with snow all year round, becomes even more bitterly cold and unbearable.
In the dungeon of the Far North, the icy air has frozen the floor as hard as iron. If anyone dares to step on it barefoot, a piercing chill will run through their heart, like an icy spike piercing their heart.
In this extremely cold dungeon in the far north, there was a weak figure wearing ragged prisoner uniforms, with dishevelled hair and dirty face, and all the blood on his body was frozen. He lay barefoot on the icy ground, his snot clotted on the tip of his nose and he was almost suffocating, and his lips had turned a strange purple-black color like a dead person.
Zhao Xiaoshan, who was in the foundation-building stage, only relied on a bowl of cold porridge every day to replenish her energy. After being imprisoned in the ice prison for nearly five months, her spiritual energy was completely consumed in order to resist the cold. In the last few days of her life, she could only rely on her pure body to resist the cold.
"Just freeze to death. If you freeze to death, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore..."
The desire to survive gradually disappeared, and Zhao Xiaoshan's pupils gradually became dilated. At the moment when her eyes gradually turned black, a ruby glow appeared in the world in her eyes that made her feel extremely warm.
"It's so beautiful... There is such a warm and pleasant atmosphere in the world... Could it be that the fairy sister is coming to pick me up before my soul leaves my body?"
As her consciousness drifted away, the ruby-colored glow approached quickly, accompanied by a sharp and slightly angry cry, and the cell door opened with a bang. Zhao Xiaoshan felt her body, which was almost paralyzed by the cold, being surrounded by the pleasant ruby-colored glow. The feeling of warmth and softness wrapped around her body made her feel as if she had returned from the depths of her memory to her infancy, the feeling of being in her mother's arms.
"Alas, poor child." The girl sighed softly, and with her delicate hands she took out the cold-dispelling ginger soup that she had intended to use to comfort the soldiers from the bamboo basket beside her, and slowly poured it into Zhao Xiaoshan's mouth.
The warm soup made Zhao Xiaoshan, who was extremely cold, extremely thirsty. The silky taste in her mouth made her feel as if she was back to sucking her mother's breasts during the lactation period, sucking them affectionately and greedily.
"Slow down, don't choke." The girl saw that she was drinking too fast and advised softly, "Wait until you finish drinking and warm up your body, then I will take you out to ask the Marshal for mercy."
The warm ginger soup gradually restored Zhao Xiaoshan's consciousness and vitality, and he saw the beautiful girl in front of him.
The girl looked about sixteen years old, with eyes like water and eyebrows like paintings, bangs that hung down in two pieces, cherry-like red lips, and a pearl necklace and a flower hairpin on her head. She was wearing a red silk embroidered jacket with a white velvet collar, but it couldn't hide her tight and curvy figure.
"She's so beautiful..." Zhao Xiaoshan drank ginger soup and looked at the girl in front of him. Especially the aura emanating from her body, Zhao Xiaoshan was extremely obsessed and intoxicated.
Her eyes could see the truth, and could observe the sinister murderous intent in people's hearts, as well as the kindest and most benevolent hearts. The last time she saw such a kind and benevolent aura that warmed people's hearts was when she was in the cage of the Fire Phoenix Mansion, when it emanated from the poor girl imprisoned there.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoshan seemed to think of something, and he choked and coughed.
"Hey, I told you to drink slowly, you must have choked."
The girl wiped her frozen purple mouth, fed her the rest of the ginger soup, and ordered the jailer to untie the iron chain on Zhao Xiaoshan. She didn't mind her dirty body and carried her out of the cell.
Leaning on the girl's warm back, Zhao Xiaoshan asked in a weak voice, "You are the girl who was imprisoned in the Fire Phoenix Mansion before. Your name is Ming Jingchen, right?"
"Well, you have a good memory." Ming Jingchen's voice was sharp and pleasant, "I was just delivering ginger soup in the city today, and I accidentally heard that you were imprisoned here."
"After late autumn turns to winter in the Far North, the beast tide will become increasingly fierce. I wonder if I can ask Lu Yu to send someone to send you back to the Yaoyue Sect and help me report your safety to Xi Yan."
"Lu Yu? Xi Yan?" Zhao Xiaoshan had never heard of these names.
"In your words, it's the Unbeaten General and the Demon Moon Sect Leader."
Zhao Xiaoshan's face was filled with shock and he asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?"
Ming Jingchen didn't hide it, "I was their master from a thousand years ago."
In an instant, Zhao Xiaoshan suddenly realized the truth, and all the doubts that had troubled him to the point of taking him to the grave were solved.
"It turns out that the leaders of the two major forces are fighting each other with murderous intent all for this girl named Ming Jingchen! This girl is also the master of those two masters!"
"Wait... The elders mentioned the master of the sect leader before. Wasn't he the greatest emperor of the Red Beauty Realm, the Heavenly Emperor? The Heavenly Emperor is obviously a man with great strength. How could he be a commoner woman with such weak spiritual energy that it is almost invisible?"
Just as he solved some of his doubts, another part of his doubts arose. Zhao Xiaoshan asked in a low voice, "Isn't the master of the sect leader the male Jie Tiandi?"
"It's me a thousand years ago. After I mended the sky, my cultivation is now completely gone. There's no need to mention the title of Heavenly Emperor of that world anymore." Ming Jingchen answered very calmly, without any reservations.
Zhao Xiaoshan felt very comfortable with Ming Jingchen, especially with her eyes that could see the truth. She felt that all the cultivators in the beauty world were dirty and dark, but Ming Jingchen's aura made her feel extremely comfortable and attached.
"Well, that's true. Perhaps only the noble and kind-hearted Jie Tiandi who is as pure as the moon and saves the world can have such a pleasant aura." Zhao Xiaoshan buried his head in Ming Jingchen's shoulder and said softly, "But I still don't understand why Jie Tiandi changed from a man to a woman?"
Ming Jingchen shook his head and said, "There are many female soldiers in the city. In order to avoid disturbing the morale of the army, I deliberately dressed as a woman for convenience."
Zhao Xiaoshan shook his head, "That's not what I meant... When I saw you that day, I felt that your aura was very strange, completely different from that of a woman in the world of beauties, but I couldn't tell what it was. Today, your aura is about 70% similar to that of a woman in the world of beauties."
Subconsciously glancing at Ming Jingchen's lower abdomen, Zhao Xiaoshan's Eye of Truth vaguely discovered that there was a honeysuckle pattern that stretched out to both sides, emitting a strong feminine scent that was infused into Ming Jingchen's meridians.
Ming Jingchen's cheeks turned red, "Some unbearable things are not worth mentioning, stop talking, and quickly recuperate and recover your spiritual energy."
After carrying Zhao Xiaoshan to the Unbeaten General's residence and settling her down, Ming Jingchen ordered the maid to boil hot water for her and take care of her bath. Then he returned to Lu Yu's bedroom, lit sandalwood, and sat cross-legged on the bed to recuperate.
After four months of treatment with the Spiritual Vein Origin Dew, all toxins in Ming Jingchen's body were removed, his injuries to his muscles and bones were repaired, and his strength was slightly stronger than that of ordinary civilians. His spiritual energy meridians were also partially restored, and he was able to recuperate through meditation.
But the cost of repairing the body is a bit high.
After a little breathing exercise, Ming Jingchen, who was dressed in women's clothing, gradually became flushed, and couldn't help but slightly spread her legs, stretched her hands from behind to press gently between her thighs, trying to stop the lustful desire in her heart.
But this desire became stronger and stronger as the Qi entered his body. Finally, Ming Jingchen couldn't help himself and got under the quilt to cover his body. He deeply sniffed the sweat fragrance of Lu Yu in the quilt that made him intoxicated. Then he took out a jade dustpan from the brocade box at the head of the bed and slowly stretched it down. His right hand touched his own tender breasts.
After a while, a sharp and rapid panting sound came from under the quilt, and with a long sigh, the shaking quilt gradually calmed down.
After a round of masturbation, Ming Jingchen sighed and got out of bed, removing his clothes in front of the dressing mirror, carefully observing the curvy girl's body, with a complex expression on his face, looking at the honeysuckle pattern on his lower abdomen that had grown so strong that branches stretched out on both sides, and the soft penis that was connected to the root and shrunk to the size of a little finger, and the jade balls that were nearly the size of soybeans.
Isolating the Yuan Yang to repair the broken body will make the body become more feminine step by step. This matter was finally discovered by Ming Jingchen, who angrily questioned Lu Yu why she wanted to harm her master like this.
Lu Yu knelt in front of Ming Jing Chen with a look of ashes, she burst into tears and kept kowtowing to Ming Jing Chen to forgive her sin of negligence.
She said that the ancient recipe she found could use the essence fluid to repair the body, but like other recipes in the Beauty World, it was for women. She thought that since her master could practice the female skills of the Beauty World, there would be no serious side effects when using this ancient recipe. However, she never thought that this ancient recipe would not only lock the essence of Yang from leaking out, but also make Ming Jingchen's male body become more and more feminine.
Finally, she took out the long sword from her waist with tears in her eyes, put it to her throat, handed the hilt to Ming Jingchen, closed her eyes and begged the master to grant her death, and forgive her negligence that caused the master to lose his man's body.
Ming Jingchen has always known that Lu Yu is careless. No man has ever tried this nameless ancient recipe, so naturally he doesn't know the consequences. She must have seen that the recipe can repair her body, so she used it on herself happily. By the time she realized it, it was too late.
At that time, Ming Jingchen's breasts had grown significantly, her penis and testicles had shrunk rapidly and even lost sensation, her waist had become thinner and her buttocks had become more rounded, turning into the most graceful figure of a 16- or 17-year-old girl. Even if the repair was suspended, it would not be able to reverse the trend of feminization.
What's worse is that ever since Lu Yu's enlarged penis with the magic pill thrust into her anus that night, causing her to reach orgasm, Ming Jingchen could no longer obtain pleasure from penis thrusts. Instead, she became extremely obsessed with orgasms in her anus. Her sexual desire would rise and fall from time to time, and she had to stir her anus to reach orgasm in order to vent her sexual desire and regain consciousness.
The body became feminine, the pleasure became feminine, Ming Jingchen's temperament became more and more feminine, and the masculinity that was originally limited disappeared. Seeing Lu Yu crying, he felt very guilty, so he threw away his sword and hugged her in his arms, forgiving her with tears for the great sin of being careless and turning her body into such a ghost.
From that time on, every night Ming Jingchen used this woman's body to please the evil-powered Futanari version of Lu Yu, helping her release stress, and both of them could get extremely intense pleasure.
Looking in the mirror, half observing and half admiring her charming young body, Ming Jingchen sighed, put on her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, and put on some makeup that had been wiped off during the sex in bed.
Thousands of years ago, Ming Jingchen learned how to dress like a woman, so that he could move around in a crowded city and avoid unnecessary trouble.
But in his own home or in the wilderness, Ming Jingchen would definitely take off his makeup and put on men's clothes. As a man, he still felt very uncomfortable wearing women's clothes.
But after her body became effeminate, Ming Jingchen's temperament also became effeminate. She inexplicably felt that she looked very good in the mirror when she was dressed up. She could not help but sit in front of the mirror for a whole morning, studying how to put on makeup and dress to show off her graceful girlish beauty. Then, at night, she would welcome Lu Yu's wilder attacks and pampering, so that her back garden could get even stronger pleasure.
With a touch of lip paper, her cherry lips became pink and tender. She combed her hair neatly and put some powder on her face. Then Ming Jingchen put on a light veil and sat back on the bed with willow steps. She tried to adjust her qi again to see if she could successfully enter the state of cultivation.
Who would have thought that after a while of gathering the energy, the lust of the woman around her waist would come out again, causing Ming Jingchen's cheeks to turn red and pant non-stop. Like a drug addict, she used her slender jade hands to touch the handle of the jade dust, lay on her back and took off her women's suspender panties, aimed the handle of the jade dust at her honey-soaked back hole, and slowly inserted it in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached in, the door creaked open, and Lu Yu happened to see it. He raised his wicked smile, licked his lips, and walked over quickly. He pushed Ming Jingchen down and buried his head between her young breasts, sniffing intoxicatedly, and teasing and flirting with dirty words.
"Master~ You are so horny~ I will be away for a while, and your lower body is full of horny juices, right? Come on, let me love you well~"
Suppressing the burning desire in his heart, Ming Jingchen frowned and struggled to get out from under Lu Yu, holding his hair by his forehead and turning away with a cold face, ignoring Lu Yu's requests for sex.
Lu Yu shamelessly tried to get closer to kiss Ming Jingchen's powdered face, but Ming Jingchen pushed her away with disgust, not giving her any face at all.
"Oh~ Master~" Lu Yu twisted her shoulders and body like a child and acted like a spoiled child, "Why are you angry again~ What did I not do well~"
Ming Jingchen spoke in a cold tone.
"You killed my pet snow rabbit, saying it was a snack for the soldiers, and I forgave you. You killed my close friend, the snow fox, saying it was a belly warmer for a soldier with uterine cold, and I forgave you. You also killed all the cranes, white cats, snow deer, and antelopes that I had touched, and I tolerated them all."
Ming Jingchen's tone suddenly became agitated, and his expression was extremely stern. "But today, if you don't do what I say, I will sever all ties with you from now on, leave Gangyan City on my own, and never acknowledge you as my disciple again!"
After being together for so long, this was the first time that Ming Jingchen said such cruel words. Lu Yu was so scared that she was sweating all over, shaking violently, and panicked to the extreme.
"Could it be that my master has discovered all these sinister and vile deeds of mine?"
She immediately knelt down in front of Ming Jingchen, trembling and saying, "Master, please forgive me!"
Seeing Lu Yu admitting her mistake so obediently, Ming Jingchen softened his heart and advised softly, "That Du Xiaoshan saved my life anyway. If it weren't for the painting she drew that let Xi Yan know my whereabouts, I would still be suffering at the hands of Yu Fengshang. How could you harm her and almost freeze her to death?"
Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, then slapped her head in annoyance, "Oh my God, Master, I am so careless! I really forgot about this and thought that the people below had already released her back to Yaoyue Sect!"
During these days of getting along, Ming Jingchen had already vaguely felt that this sixth disciple would often pretend to be stupid and deceive him, but he could do nothing about her bad habit.
Fortunately, although she was crazy, she was still obedient and filial to him. Ming Jingchen held Lu Yu's hand and pleaded, "Master wants you to order someone to send her to Xi Yan safely, and then have Xi Yan write a letter to Master to report that she is safe, and then Master will forgive you, okay?"
"This..." Lu Yu's eyes flickered, and her expression was somewhat tangled and hesitant.
Ming Jingchen's expression gradually turned cold, and he sighed in disappointment.
"In the end, all the talk of 'obeying the Master's wishes' is a lie, a lie..."
Letting go of Lu Yu's hand, Ming Jingchen slowly stood up and said, "Master is in a bad mood tonight, go back to your room and sleep by yourself, Marshal, go to bed early."
Lu Yu got anxious when she heard this, and quickly grabbed Ming Jingchen's sleeve, "Master! Don't you want to be close to your disciple tonight?"
Ming Jingchen shook off her hand and said angrily, "Although Master indulges in carnal pleasures, it is not a bad thing! I can't tolerate your cruel, murderous, capricious and erratic temper any longer! Anyway, Master has already said it! If you dare to hurt my savior, I will no longer have any thoughts about you, let's say goodbye!"
Lu Yu was also very distressed at the moment. The forbidden spell she cast on Ming Jingchen could make him degenerate step by step into femininity, but because of this femininity, this master who used to be broad-minded and tolerant became emotional like a little girl, throwing tantrums from time to time and was very difficult to appease.
If things really don't go his way today, he might do something stupid out of sadness and impulse. Lu Yu had worked so hard to get to this point, and she was absolutely unwilling to let her master completely despair of her and give up hope in her.
"Okay, okay! Master, I promise you!" Lu Yu rushed over and hugged Ming Jingchen's skirt, begging him, "Master, please don't abandon me. I will send someone to send Zhao Xiaoshan back tomorrow, and then ask my seventh apprentice sister to send a letter back to let her know she's safe, how about that?"
Seeing that she agreed, Ming Jingchen heaved a sigh of relief and helped her up, admonishing her softly, "I hope you won't play any more tricks, got it?"
"I know, I know!" Lu Yu was now like a loser with horny brains. He looked up and down at the gorgeous young girl Ming Jingchen, swallowed his saliva and begged, "Then Master, can I get close to you tonight?"
Ming Jingchen's cheeks flushed slightly, and he pushed her to the edge of the bed and sat her down. He knelt in front of Lu Yu obediently and docilely, untied her skirt, removed her suspender panties, and then kissed her favorite part of her mouth affectionately.
A long and refreshing gasp resounded through the night sky of the Far North. The flying dragon chariot streaked across the sky like a black meteor, heading south.
Zhao Xiaoshan, sitting in the chariot, looked out at the curtains, where the snow and wind gradually subsided, and the ground gradually changed from a vast expanse of white ice and snow to a vibrant land full of autumn, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought she would die in hunger and cold in this far north, but she never expected that when she was at her wit's end, there would be a sudden turn of events.
Not only was he released from the ice prison, but he was also given hot water baths by his maids, and treated with fine wine and delicious food. After he recovered, ten Invincible Army guards personally escorted him to the Yaoyue Palace on the top of Yupan Peak. They treated him courteously and politely along the way, as if he were a distinguished guest.
Zhao Xiaoshan knew that all this was only possible because of the help of Ming Jingchen, a beautiful girl as holy as the moon, which allowed him to start a new life once again.
Closing his eyes, Zhao Xiaoshan clenched his fist and held it to his chest, silently praying for Ming Jingchen to express his gratitude.
After traveling for nearly seven days, the flying dragon chariot gradually and slowly landed at the upper entrance of the foot of Yupan Peak.
Yaoyue Palace had already received the news and sent disciples to the mountain entrance to wait for Zhao Xiaoshan's return.
Zhao Xiaoshan jumped off the sedan chair and bowed hastily to the Invincible Army guards who escorted him back to express his gratitude. Fearing that the Invincible Army would go back on their word, he turned around and ran towards the crowd of disciples from the Yaoyue Palace who were waiting to greet him.
Especially when he saw a tall figure he knew in the crowd, he couldn't hold back any longer and rushed over crying, "Senior Sister Song! It's so great that Xiaoshan can live to see you!"
Song Ling'er, a disciple of our sect, was originally a disciple of the Zhiyuan branch sect. Later, due to her excellent talent and rapid progress in cultivation, she was recommended to our sect by the elders and became a disciple of our sect taught by the sect master himself.
When she was still in Zhiyuan Branch, she took good care of this Junior Sister Zhao Xiaoshan. When she left Zhiyuan Branch, Zhao Xiaoshan cried and sent her off. Now when she saw her old friend again, everything had changed. The Zhiyuan Branch was completely destroyed and only Zhao Xiaoshan survived. Song Linger couldn't help but sigh.
Song Linger gently stroked and comforted Zhao Xiaoshan who had thrown himself into her arms, and said softly, "Xiaoshan, you don't have to be sad. As the saying goes, good fortune will come after a disaster. I have good news to tell you."
Zhao Xiaoshan looked at Song Ling'er with tears in his eyes and asked, "Senior Sister Song, what's the good news?"
Song Linger smiled gently, "The master of the sect has agreed to accept you as his personal disciple, but you are his personal disciple, not a disciple of our sect!"
When Zhao Xiaoshan heard this, he was completely stunned. His eyes, still sparkling with tears, could not hide the extremely strong passion and excitement.
The Yaoyue Sect has a large number of people and a huge system, divided into outer disciples, branch sect disciples, branch sect disciples, main sect disciples and main sect disciples.
Among them, the direct disciples of the sect have the highest status, learn the most advanced skills, and have the most opportunities to receive personal guidance from the sect master.
When Zhao Xiaoshan's Eye of Truth was discovered, the elders of the branch sect gave her a great opportunity and recommended her to come to the main sect to be personally received by the sect master, thinking that if she performed well, she could be promoted to a disciple of the main sect, or even a direct disciple of the main sect.
Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaoshan would miss such a great opportunity? The sect master personally came down to give her three moves, but Zhao Xiaoshan didn't use any of them. The sect master shook his head and had her taken back to the branch sect to be taken care of as an ordinary disciple.
Every time Zhao Xiaoshan woke up from his dream in the middle of the night thinking of this scene, he would regret it to the point of tears, slapping himself on the face left and right, hating himself for being so useless and missing out on such a great opportunity.
Today, the dream that he had cherished for so many years was finally coming true. Zhao Xiaoshan's cheeks flushed and his breathing became rapid. He hurriedly followed Song Ling'er and her group up the mountain.
After Song Ling'er sent Zhao Xiaoshan to the main hall of Chanjuan Palace, she and the other disciples withdrew, leaving Zhao Xiaoshan alone, kneeling on the ground trembling and anxious, waiting quietly. Behind the veil, Xiyan, the leader of Yaoyue Sect, who was smoking and reading on the jade throne, spoke.
Slowly rising from the throne, Xiyan pushed aside the veil, walked down the steps with willow steps, walked to Zhao Xiaoshan, leaned over and stretched out her hand to lift her up, smiled gently and kindly, "Xiaoshan, you have worked hard."
Zhao Xiaoshan had never been treated like this before. She was so flattered that her heart was beating fast. Tears welled up in her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and choked up, saying, "Wuwuwuwu... Thank you, Master, for caring about me! I never thought that I would have the chance to see the Master's noble face again. I am so happy!"
Xiyan nodded and smiled, shook the dust off her shoulders, and said a few words of comfort and greeting, which moved Zhao Xiaoshan even more and made her cry.
"Master, you are such a noble person, yet you care so much about a humble disciple like me. From now on, I, Xiaoshan, will be loyal and serve you wholeheartedly!"
After a few words of caring greeting, Xi Yan took a puff from her jade pipe and asked in a soothing voice, "I heard that it was my master who personally pleaded with the Unbeaten Commander, and she sent someone to send you back. Do you know if my master is okay now?"
"Uh..." Zhao Xiaoshan had a complicated and strange expression, lowering his head and saying timidly, "From what I see, the master's master's meridians are basically connected, and her bones and muscles are stronger than ordinary people. She is much better than when I first saw her. The energy in her body is condensed and she can recuperate like an ordinary Qi training disciple, but..."
The first few words made Xi Yan feel relieved, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she wanted to fly to the Far North to visit her master immediately. The word "that is" made all the tenderness disappear. Xi Yan's expression changed drastically, she stretched out her hand and tightly grabbed Zhao Xiaoshan's arm, and asked in a stern voice, "That is what! Tell me quickly!"
Seeing Xi Yan's gentleness gone and her aura rising sharply, her slender fingers scratched his arm like an eagle's claw, causing severe pain. Zhao Xiaoshan cried and begged for mercy on the spot, "Master, spare my life! Xiaoshan is in so much pain!"
Xiyan then realized that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly let go of her hand, rubbed her arm and apologized, "Xiaoshan, I was a little confused because of my concern, I hope you don't take it to heart... What you meant just now is that there is something strange about my master?"
Seeing Xiyan's tone return to a gentle and peaceful state, Zhao Xiaoshan's panic and fear finally calmed down, and he stammered as he reported to Xiyan the strange honeysuckle spirit pattern he had seen in Mingjingchen's belly.
Xiyan listened while smoking her pipe with a gloomy face, puffing and puffing very quickly, and soon a mist of smoke was curling around her.
After Zhao Xiaoshan finished speaking, Xiyan asked again to confirm, "You said that when you first met my master, he had a strange aura, different from that of an ordinary woman. When he rescued you, the strange aura on him disappeared by nearly 70%, and he became very similar to an ordinary woman. And the source of this strange aura is the honeysuckle mark you mentioned, right?"
Zhao Xiaoshan nodded heavily, "Reporting to the Sect Master, that's exactly what happened."
Xiyan's eyes flickered twice, "Didn't the Invincible Army discover that you have the Eye of Truth?"
Zhao Xiaoshan shook his head, "They just thought that I was good at painting, and didn't discover the secret of my seeing the truth."
Xi Yan exhaled a long puff of smoke and sighed inwardly, "I never thought that listening to Master and saving this little girl's life would bring such great benefits. It's really fate!"
A few days ago, Xi Yan was still recuperating in the palace. When she heard her disciples report that the Unbeaten Army was going to send Zhao Xiao Shan back, she was completely confused and could not understand what Lu Yu was doing.
With Zhao Xiaoshan's ability to see the truth, he only needs to enter the target area and take a glance to remember all the light and dark sentries, troop deployments, and the rules of the barrier operation. He can also map the strength of most of the enemy's important backbones.
When attacking the Fire Phoenix Mansion, Zhao Xiaoshan not only described Ming Jingchen's appearance, but also reported the layout of the Fire Phoenix Mansion and the vital points of the barrier. This allowed the Yaoyue Sect to easily break through the Fire Phoenix Mansion without anyone noticing.
When Zhao Xiaoshan was captured by the Invincible Army, Xiyan had already expected that he would be killed, but she never expected that Luyu's lust would cloud her mind and she did not carefully examine Zhao Xiaoshan's hidden abilities, and sent him back to her intact, which made Xiyan laugh even in her dreams.
With the important enemy intelligence brought back by Zhao Xiaoshan, Xiyan could completely wait until her injuries slowly recovered, gather her strength and make some plans, and then in a few years she could attack the Invincible Army headquarters and snatch her master back.
When she thought of this, Xi Yan's eyes became blurry with drunkenness, and she grinned with a sickly smile, whispering, "Monkeys are monkeys, they have strong limbs but simple minds, they only care about their heads and not their butts!"
"Monkey" was the nickname given to Lu Yu'an by the other senior sisters behind her back when Xi Yan was still a disciple of Ming Jing Chen. In addition to making fun of her jumping around like a monkey, they also ridiculed her for having some brains but not much. She was the most careless and stupid among Ming Jing Chen's seven female disciples, and they all looked down on her.
Since Lu Yu has revealed such a big flaw, Xi Yan will naturally take advantage of it.
After learning about Ming Jingchen's recent situation from Zhao Xiaoshan, Xiyan smiled and praised him, which made Zhao Xiaoshan blush and feel shy and happy. He felt very happy that his life was not lived in vain.
After Zhao Xiaoshan had tasted enough sweetness, Xiyan whispered.
"Xiaoshan, I have an important task for you. Within three days, you must quickly draw and report to me everything you saw in the Undefeated Army. Especially the honeysuckle mark on my master's body, you must draw it clearly and don't miss any details! When you finish this task, with such a great achievement, I will no longer despise your mediocre talent for cultivation and personally accept you as my sect's disciple!"
Zhao Xiaoshan was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed so hard that his glasses fell out. He said excitedly in a trembling voice, "I will definitely live up to the Sect Master's trust!"
With chicken blood and big cake, Zhao Xiaoshan went down and locked himself in the room, working overtime and furiously, digging deep into his mind everything he saw in the Unbeaten Army, and drawing one painting after another, asking his disciples to send them to Chanjuan Palace one after another. The scrolls soon piled up into a small mountain on Xiyan's desk, which won Xiyan's heart.
Late at night, Xiyan held the girl Ming Jingchen painted by Zhao Xiaoshan in her left hand and gave it to Tang Danqing. Facing the strange peach-colored honeysuckle pattern on his lower abdomen, she frowned and quickly flipped through the yellowed ancient books on the table, eager to find out what the "source of the woman's aura" Zhao Xiaoshan mentioned was.
Xiyan had a strong sense of foreboding. Compared with other senior sisters, Luyu was not as smart, but she was not an easy person to deal with. She must know that the master was only held in her hands temporarily. Once other senior sisters found out, they would definitely not be able to keep him.
Even if she had a pig brain, she would have thought of a way to seduce her master and tie him to her side, making him her own, so that the other sisters in the same sect would not be able to miss him anymore.
Since Zhao Xiaoshan said that Jingchen was normal and had no signs of mind-control toxins, the only possibility was this strange mark.
In the huge inner palace, various yellowed ancient books were scattered on the floor. Xiyan scratched her ears and cheeks, almost going crazy, scratching her silky and elegant three thousand black hair into a fluffy lion head, which looked inexplicably funny.
With a roar, Xi Yan looked up at the bright moon outside the window and cursed, "You stinky monkey! What on earth did you do to Master? You said I was a flirt and a mean person, but I think you, a stinky monkey, are no better than me!"
"Female scent! Female scent! What on earth does that mean!!!" Xi Yan was almost going crazy. She was extremely anxious and felt that the girl Ming Jingchen in the painting was extremely strange. She had a very bad feeling, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong for a long time.
With her slender jade fingers, she examined every millimeter of detail on the painting, her eyes wide open as she scrutinized it, and finally found something wrong with the scroll.
"The master in this painting is walking against the wind with a basket on his arm, his clothes and skirts are close to his body. Even if he is wearing a loose skirt and jacket, his sword-like penis should make his lower body look swollen. Why can't we see it in this picture?"
"I clearly remember that Master used to dress like a woman to hide his identity, and he would never wear prosthetic breasts out of dignity as a man. But why is his chest bulging in this picture, and his waist is so much thinner than before when he was with me? According to Lu Yu's love of wine and meat, it is absolutely impossible for Master to become so thin, is it possible?"
Xiyan's face changed drastically, and she rushed back to the ancient books room in a panic, then ran out covered in dust, holding a pile of damaged ancient books that had been hidden at the bottom of the box.
These ancient books all recorded the time when the Red Beauty Realm's spiritual energy had just revived thousands of years ago, when the man still existed. They recorded how some infatuated and crazy female monks studied various evil ways in order to prevent the man from exploding. The core idea was the same.
"I will do everything I can to make my beloved bear the spiritual energy and live a few more years with me."
These evil books were extremely filthy and used all kinds of methods to make the man become neither human nor ghost, and his life was worse than death.
Some castrated and tortured men to become hermaphrodites, some transformed into beasts to become orcs, and some chopped off men's hands and feet to remove their tendons, bones and muscles, and then put their internal organs into a spirit bottle, leaving only the mighty penis of their beloved at the mouth of the bottle for their continued pleasure. Even Xi Yan, a sickly girl, felt disgusted after reading it, and pushed it to the bottom of the box without any desire to read it.
Resisting her nausea, Xi Yan flipped through the illustrated fragments of the cult book one by one until she saw a honeysuckle pattern on an inconspicuous booklet.
Her spirits instantly lifted, and Xi Yan carefully read the explanation under the pattern.
Frightened, angry, and mad, Xi Yan almost ignored her injuries and wanted to rush to the far north to fight that damn Lu Yu.
"Stinky monkey! You actually ruined all of our fun and turned Master into a lewd woman! You are so vicious!" Xi Yan's momentum surged, and in extreme anger, she swung her finger at the night sky, and actually cut the dark clouds in the night sky in half.
This honeysuckle seal was created by a female monk with great talent in order to save her lover who was about to explode. It was called "Yin Yang Reversal Lustful Seal".
This seal is the most gentle and powerful method among many disgusting methods of prolonging a man's life.
Ordinary castration, transformation into a beast, or even transformation into a penis bottle can only extend one's life by ten years, and thirty years is usually the limit.
The Yin-Yang Reversal Lustful Waves can turn a man into a "demon girl" who is infinitely similar to a woman. He can even practice cultivation like a woman, slowly increasing his cultivation level, and his longest lifespan can reach 300 years.
However, this activation method is very demanding, and the spiritual medicine required is also very precious. The most important material is the spiritual vein origin dew.
With the help of the Spiritual Veins Essence Dew and various spiritual medicines, once the man has removed all his defenses and handed over control of his body to the woman, the woman can then infuse the medicinal energy into the man's body to strengthen his muscles and bones, and plant a spell called "Yin Yang Reversal Lustful Pattern" on his lower abdomen.
After planting, it can not only strengthen the muscles and bones by continuously supplying medicinal energy, but also stimulate the male's anus to stimulate the female's sexual desire, allowing the Yin-Yang reversed lustful pattern to continue to grow with the male's penis as bait.
In addition, after the Yin-Yang Reversal Lustful Mark is planted, the spiritual energy will stimulate the Lustful Mark and easily make a man have the lust of a woman. After the anal orgasm and female fall, the growth progress can be further improved, and the first, second, third and fourth levels will gradually increase until the final tenth level is perfect.
Before the tenth level, stimulating the male spirit will cause the progress to regress and make the man regain his masculinity.
Only when the tenth level is reached, the man's penis disappears completely, and his body is completely transformed into a demon girl, with no possibility of reversal.
From then on, the Yin-Yang reversed lustful pattern completely merged into a part of the man's body. As long as he adjusted his breath or was stimulated by the caster, it would arouse unbearable lust of a lustful woman, and he would be unable to stop wanting everything the caster did, thus making the man who had become a demon girl become a demon girl's obedient slave under the caster.
"Stinky monkey! Bitch monkey! How dare you say that I'm flirting with you! No matter how despicable and dissolute I am, at least I treat Master as a man who shares my feelings with me! You, a slutty monkey, are even more vicious and shameless than me. You destroyed Master's big cock, which I love the most. You are going to ruin the sexual happiness of all six of us sisters!!! Cough cough cough..."
Coughing repeatedly, blood spurted out of her red lips. Xiyan was so angry at Luyu's ruthless method of digging up the tree and cutting off its roots that her spiritual veins, which had been restored with great difficulty, showed a trace of damage again.
Through the clues provided by Zhao Xiaoshan, Xi Yan deduced that the "70% feminine aura" on Ming Jingchen's body should be the Yin-Yang Reversal Lustful Wave Pattern that has evolved to the seventh level. If she delays any further, that crazy woman Lu Yu will successfully transform Ming Jingchen into a demon slave, and there will be no room for redemption.
But Xiyan also knew that her body had not fully recovered from the damage caused by Lu Yu's overbearing spiritual energy last time.
Even if he recovered, Lu Yu's cultivation was higher than his own, and the skills he had learned were completely restraining to him, so he basically had no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.
Clenching her fists tightly, Xi Yan hated Lu Yu to the core, but she couldn't do anything about it.
With a look of struggle in her eyes, Xiyan finally made up her mind after repeated consideration. She decided to tell the person Luyu hated the most about this matter.
"You're such a good deal, you slut!"
Xiyan cursed in a low voice, "slutty fox" and "beauty brings disaster", while gnashing her teeth, she reluctantly packed up Mingjingchen's painting scroll and the ancient book with obscene patterns and put them into the brocade box.
Suddenly, Xi Yan had an idea and smiled slyly. She submitted Zhao Xiaoshan and all the detailed information about the headquarters of the Unbeaten Army and Gangyan City.
"You stinky monkey, you use such a despicable method to disgust us sisters, so don't blame me for disgusting you too!"
After packing all the things into the brocade box and sealing it with the unique seal that Ming Jingchen had taught her and that only her fellow disciples could unlock, Xi Yan clapped her hands.
After a while, two Yaoyue Shadow Guards quickly flashed to the window sill, bowed their heads and knelt on one knee to wait for Xiyan's orders.
Ling pointed and Xi Yan ordered coldly, "Send this brocade box to Tianxianghai and hand it to her personally."
When the two shadow guards heard this, their eyes lit up, and a flash of excitement and curiosity flashed across their eyes. They respectfully accepted the brocade box and prepared to set off overnight.
Of course, Xiyan could not be hidden from their little tricks. She sneered, "Do you think her appearance, the 'most beautiful woman in the world of beauties', is really something that you low-level slaves can appreciate?"
Pointing a finger, Xi Yan sternly ordered, "I miss you two servants who have been loyal to me for many years, so I want to remind you!"
"If you want to survive and come back alive, you must enter the Tianxiang Sea, and you must not look at her even once, with your eyes covered by black satin. No matter how she teases and seduces you, you must not look at her even if you blind yourself!"
Seeing the two shadow guards' eyes flashing with confusion, Xi Yan sighed and frowned, saying, "That slutty vixen is so beautiful that she can overwhelm the whole country, and it's not an exaggeration! I have said this, if you insist on being buried in the Tianxiang Sea, I will not sacrifice more lives and collect the bodies of you two bitches!"
"Go away!"
The endless blue sea is like a huge sapphire mirror, reflecting clusters of misty snow clouds in the sky.
The honking sea geese fly across the blue sky in a V-shape, complementing the colorful schools of fish swimming on the jewel mirror.
On the sapphire sea, there are numerous charming islands, and coconut trees and palm leaves growing on the fine white sand stretch out towards the blue sky.
The exotic southern flowers, like colorful flames, formed a sea of flowers and spread along the islands, connecting these scattered islands with flower bridges.
A strong sea breeze blew, and countless petals flew up like butterflies in the sky, and with the blue sea and sky as the background, a colorful tropical painting with a fragrant smell was painted.
Many charming southern islands, like stars surrounding the moon, hold up a white water city, which is the "Heavenly Fragrance Sea City".
Tianxiang Sea City is built on the crescent-shaped Wangqing Island, in the center of the moon. Flower bridges on all four sides connect to the sea city. The sea city is dotted with huge carved white rocks, and fountains covered with petals keep splashing out from the center of the flowers.
Perhaps the mist from the fountain was blocked by the petals, and the accumulated pressure suddenly rushed out, splashing out mist like rain all over the sky, soaking the dancers on the bridge who were working hard to transport a cart full of letters.
The dancer, wearing a hot gauze dance dress, who was pushing the cart, stretched out her hand blankly and whispered softly, "Is it raining?"
The dancer who was pushing the cart on the other side stared blankly ahead with her white eyes and listened carefully, "I don't hear any rain, so the fountain must be blocked again."
"Alas..." the dancer sighed helplessly, "Love letters and bouquets, those infatuated women are happy to give them, but we servants have to clean up these garbage every day, we are exhausted."
The two dancers complained for a while, but they did not stop working, pushing the cart full of letters towards the flowerbed-shaped incinerator in the northwest of the city.
In front of the incinerator, cars after cars were waiting in line.
The cars were filled with either pink letters with red lips or bunches of gorgeous flowers from all over the world.
Every letter and every bunch of flowers were the true love of a prominent female monk, but these white-eyed dancers looked numb and indifferent, and they mercilessly dumped carts of letters and flowers into the incinerator like machines.
The love letter and the rare and precious flowers slowly turned into ashes in the flames, burning out a fragrant flower smoke that drifted across the sky with the sea breeze, filling the entire southern sea with a fragrant flower scent.
The incinerators were working at full capacity and could not burn any more flowers. The dancers had no choice but to reach out and touch the waterways around them. They felt that the petals were not that dense, so they took bunches of bouquets from the flower carriage and cut them into pieces with scissors. They let the water flow with the broken flowers to the fountain and spray out of the city. They let the waves carry the broken flowers away, dyeing the sea into a sea of fragrant flowers.
This is the origin of the name Tianxianghai.
The source of all these wonders was at the top of the white tower in the center of Tianxiang Sea City. On a huge rose-colored soft bed, a seductive figure like a water snake was lying on her side, with a man's short shirt covered with lip marks and cut by countless sword marks and knife marks covering her face, sleeping soundly.
After a pleasant nap, her sapphire-like eyes slowly opened, and her jade fingers, like peeling onions, reluctantly removed the men's short shirt, revealing a stunning face that was so beautiful that it could not be described in any words.
After giving the torn men's short shirt a gentle kiss and then taking a deep, intoxicating sniff, the alluring beauty pointed her jade finger and summoned a gold-inlaid jade brocade box, which opened and exuded a lingering, slightly chilly white mist. The alluring beauty carefully placed the men's short shirt inside.
The sea breeze blew in from the tower top window, and the tattered men's shirt had become frayed and frayed, and the fibers of the shirt fluttered slightly in the wind.
But as soon as the shirt touched the white mist in the brocade box, the fibers seemed to be frozen by ice, unable to move at all, locked into the box and completely isolated from the movement of time and space.
The beautiful woman waved her arms, which were as beautiful as flowing clouds and amber, and stretched lazily. She slowly got up from the bed, took off the veil to cover her beautiful face below the eyes, and walked to the balcony with a pleasant sea view. Her sapphire-like eyes stared at the edge of the blue sky, and her sweet voice murmured.
"Master, I miss you. If you succeed in repairing the sky and are seriously injured and cannot be cured, will you fall into my territory?" The beautiful woman held her chin up and looked at the sky with affection. "I have practiced a secret method. As long as your soul is not scattered, I can cure you intact. Let me be your 'girlfriend' in this world, okay?"
A strong sea breeze suddenly blew, lifting the veil of the beautiful woman.
The geese were flying in a V-shaped formation, chirping and soaring in the blue sky. Their dark eyes reflected the beautiful face of the woman under her veil.
In a moment, the flock of sea geese fell straight into the sea like a rain of stars, and the colorful fish that had also accidentally glanced at the beautiful woman, both with their bellies facing upwards, slowly sank into the sea, and their lives were cut off.
The beautiful woman glanced coldly at the beauty on the sea, then returned her gaze to the horizon, as if she was already accustomed to this strange scene.
The beautiful woman was sentimental and missed her master. She danced softly up the stairs. A white-eyed dancer looked blankly at the empty bed, lifted her skirt and saluted gracefully, "Master Immortal, the Demon Moon Palace sent someone to see you."
The beautiful woman frowned slightly, clearly showing a look of disgust and impatience, which not only did not affect her stunning beauty in the slightest, but instead added a touch of cold and majestic charm to her.
"Why did that fat bitch send someone to look for me?"
When the dancer heard the sound coming from the balcony, she changed direction and bowed to the balcony, "Master Immortal, Yaoyue Shadow Guard brought a brocade box and said there is something in it that you are interested in."
The beautiful woman rolled her eyes in annoyance, "I thought she had finally stopped in the past thirty years, but now she's using this trick again. Has that fat woman eaten too much and her brain become less useful?"
The dancer groaned for a moment and whispered, "The shadow guard brought back the original words of Yaoyue Sect Master, saying that the situation is extremely critical. If the Immortal Master considers our past friendship, please open it and take a look."
"Alright, alright, this happened every ten years before, but there hasn't been any in the past thirty years, and I'm a little bored." The beautiful woman floated away like a ghost, disappearing from the balcony and reappearing at the stairs. "I also want to see how her poison skills have improved in recent years."
Arriving at the Nichang Dance Hall at the bottom of the tower, two Yaoyue Sect Shadow Guards had already followed the Sect Master's instructions, covered their eyes with black satin, bent over, holding the brocade box, and respectfully waited on the steps in front of the hall for the arrival of the Celestial Fragrance Immortal Master.
"Thank you for your hard work, I would like to thank my sister for her kindness."
A fragrance that almost made the soul tremble smelt in his nose, and a sweet fairy sound that almost made the two of them faint on the spot rang in their ears. The shadow guard knew that the most famous beauty in the world, the most beautiful woman in the world, and one of the seven beauties, the Fairy Lord Tianxiang, was right in front of him. In an instant, his breathing became rapid, and his brain became a mess. He stammered, "It is a blessing for me to serve the Fairy Lord!"
Tianxiang Immortal Lord chuckled and said, "You two, you are my subordinates. If my sister heard what you said, I'm afraid she would be unhappy~"
The chuckle was like a soul-stirring laugh, making the two shadow guards feel dizzy and uncontrollably raised their hands, wanting to take a look at the stunning face of the most beautiful woman in the world of beauties under this celestial sound.
Watching their actions, Tianxiang Immortal Lord leaned against the throne and held his chin in his hand. His face covered by the veil seemed to be smiling, which seemed to be a bit amusing. He gently advised, "If you want to see it, take it off and see it. You two have come a long way, but I have not allowed you to see it once. It seems that I am not treating you well enough."
One of the two shadow guards was at the sixth level of the Golden Core Realm, and the other was at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. The shadow guard at the sixth level could not hold back the violent ups and downs of his emotions, and was about to remove the black satin covering his eyes while panting. The shadow guard at the ninth level suppressed his restless emotions, and remembered the stern reminder from the Sect Master. He grabbed the hand of the shadow guard next to him, stopped her crazy behavior, and spoke with difficulty.
"The beauty of the Immortal Lord is beyond the reach of us humble servants. I hope the Immortal Lord will forgive me!"
The Immortal Master of Heavenly Fragrance sighed in disappointment, "Alas... I am alone in this Heavenly Fragrance Sea, surrounded by some blind girls. I have stunning looks but no one appreciates me. I feel very lonely."
This arousing tone made the ninth-level shadow guard struggle a little, and his grip on his companion's hand loosened a little.
The sixth-level shadow guard could no longer hold back and growled wildly, "Even if I die on the spot, I must see the Immortal Lord's stunning beauty!"
With a sudden break, the sixth-level shadow guard directly removed the black satin covering his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the Tianxiang Immortal Lord who was half covered with a veil on the throne.
Instantly, the shadow guard's expression became dull and obsessed, and he fell to his knees with a plop, staring blankly at the enchanting blue eyes of the Heavenly Fragrance Immortal Lord, his cheeks flushed like blooming peach blossoms, saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth curved in happiness, and his whole body was motionless as if he was in a semi-dead state.
"How is it?" The Celestial Fragrance Immortal Master smiled sweetly, "Am I beautiful?"
"Beautiful." The shadow guard had a dull look in his eyes and giggled foolishly, repeating in a daze, "Beautiful... so beautiful... so beautiful that it makes me suffocate..."
"How beautiful is it?" Tianxiang Immortal Lord smiled even more brightly.
The shadow guard said stupidly, "She is so beautiful that I want to die under the hands of the Immortal Lord. I am willing to dedicate my life to the Immortal Lord."
The Immortal Master Tianxiang was amused by the useless look of the shadow guard and giggled, causing the shadow guard's breathing to become rapid, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and his smile became even more dull and stiff.
"Why would I harm you for no reason? I just want to ask you for a favor."
The shadow guard said stupidly, "Not to mention one thing, a thousand, ten thousand things, I am willing to serve the Immortal Master."
"Don't bother." Tianxiang Immortal Master pointed at the brocade box with her jade finger and begged in a slightly coquettish tone, "Open it for me and take the things out for me."
"Yes!" The shadow guard couldn't take his eyes off the Immortal Master Tianxiang for even a second. He stupidly groped for the brocade box like a blind man, and hurriedly tore off the ribbon of the brocade box and opened the lid.
At this time, a hint of hostility and vigilance flashed in the eyes of Tianxiang Immortal Lord, and the spiritual energy defense around him was turned to the maximum to prevent the powerful disfiguring poison mist in the brocade box from attacking him.
After waiting for a long time, there was no poisonous mist coming out of the box, which surprised Tianxiang Immortal Master. He couldn't figure out what Xiyan was trying to do.
"That fat woman has always been jealous of my beauty. Hasn't she always wanted to destroy my appearance? Why did she suddenly change her mind?"
Seeing that the demented shadow guard was fine even when he touched the scroll with his hands, Tianxiang Immortal Lord felt uneasy and frowned slightly.
"The box wasn't poisoned, and the scroll wasn't poisoned either. This doesn't seem like Old Seven's style. Could it be that something serious has happened to him?"
Out of caution, Tianxiang Immortal Lord wrapped Danqing with his strong spiritual energy and carefully examined it to make sure there was no poisonous miasma before unfolding it bit by bit.
When she saw the characters on the scroll, her smiling face froze instantly, and her blue eyes showed strange flames.
She slowly stood up, and a wave of fragrance emanated from her body, causing her colorful sleeves to flutter. The fragrant wind directly blew up the black satin on the face of the struggling Nine-Layer Shadow Guard.
Just by seeing the stunning appearance of the Heavenly Fragrance Immortal Lord through the gap created by the wind, the Nine-Layer Shadow Guard tore off the black satin with great force, crawled at the feet of the Heavenly Fragrance Immortal Lord, stared blankly at her cold and snow-like enchanting blue eyes, with the same expression as his companion, his face flushed with fascination.
"You answer whatever I ask. If you answer quickly and well, I will unveil my veil and let you see my true face." The Tianxiang Immortal Lord no longer had a smile on his face. His cold eyes scanned the two people kneeling in front of him, his expression cold and majestic.
The two shadow guards smiled expectantly at the same time and nodded hurriedly, "Master, just ask me, I will tell you everything I know!"
Tianxiang Immortal Master nodded, pointed at the young girl version of Ming Jingchen on the scroll, and asked the two people about the situation in detail. Only then did they know that Ming Jingchen had returned from repairing the sky more than a year ago and became a disabled person. He first fell into the hands of Xiyan, and was later snatched away by Lu Yu and brought back to the Far North. This scroll was exactly what happened when he was at the headquarters of the Invincible Army.
Now Ming Jingchen has been harmed by Lu Yu's evil scheme, and is cursed with the lust pattern and is about to be transformed into a demon girl. Xi Yan is injured and cannot beat Lu Yu, so she has no choice but to come to me for help.
After all, among all the senior sisters, the only one whose skills could completely restrain Lu Yu, and the opponent that Lu Yu was extremely afraid of, was herself.
"Haha! Haha!" After learning the whole story, Tianxiang Immortal Lord suddenly shook his head and chuckled, but there was no joy in his eyes, and the fierce and seductive strange flames were still flashing.
"Old Six, Old Six! Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Don't you know that if Master's Yuan Yang Power is completely sealed by you, the invincible army foundation you have worked hard to build for five hundred years will be destroyed by your own hands in a few days? Do you really think that at that time, you can still protect Master and retreat safely from the strongest beast tide in history?"
With his hands behind his back, Tianxiang Immortal Lord paced back and forth quickly, without the charming elegance he had before, and seemed a little anxious.
"I won't stop you if you want to kill me, Senior Sister. I've even just thought of a name for the music at your funeral, 'Foolish Monkey Kills Himself' is the most appropriate! As a disciple of yours, Senior Sister can dance for you personally, and I won't charge you any money!"
"It's fine if you're stupid enough to kill yourself, but why did you drag Master into the water with you? You stupid monkey deserves to die!"
The more Tianxiang Immortal Lord paced, the more agitated he became, until he looked at the yellowed paper scroll that introduced the Lust Mark and saw the words at the bottom.
"If you want to rewind your progress, you must inspire your manliness... inspire your manliness!"
The four words "manliness" made the flames in Tianxiang Immortal Lord's eyes boil over and turn into a blood-red peach heart.
The Immortal Master of Heavenly Fragrance raised her neck and closed her eyes tightly. Her slender hands caressed her waist and abdomen, which twisted like a snake, and moved up to her neck and flushed cheeks. She opened her red lips slightly and exhaled a breath of scarlet spiritual energy, like an illusory snake tongue.
"I can see the great hero Master~" Tianxiang Immortal Lord slowly opened his eyes, his blue pupils became narrow, like snake-like pupils, and a charming smile appeared on his face, "Monkey, Senior Sister has to thank you~ Your stupid move was not bad~"
All kinds of amorous feelings burst out, and the charm and coquettishness rippled from her fragrant body, the most beautiful woman in the world of beauties, causing the shadow guard kneeling below to spit out blood, and an even more obsessed and crazy silly smile appeared on his blood-red cheeks.
Looking down at the two people, Tianxiang Immortal Master smiled slyly and slowly unveiled his veil.
"As a reward, I will let you take a look at my most beautiful face in the world at the last moment of your life!"
Her chest stopped rising and falling, and her breathing completely stopped. The two shadow guards had faces filled with bliss and obsession, their pupils dilated, and their bodies flooded with stinky juices that soaked their skirts and pants. Just like that beauty, they were intoxicated by her incomparable beauty, and their lives were cut off.
In the far north, in the bedroom of the Unbeaten General's mansion, two waves of obscene cries, like two happy yellow orioles, sounded pleasant and noisy under the night sky wrapped in heavy snow in midwinter.
On the bed, a tall, slender and fit lady firmly grasped the girl's soft breasts with one hand, and touched the pink honeysuckle mark on the girl's white belly with the other hand, constantly infusing it with spiritual energy, making the mark flourish and sway like the spring breeze in March.
As the spiritual energy continued to be injected, the buds at the top of the honeysuckle branches, which were winding and spreading out in the shape of a womb, had already shown signs of blooming.
At the root of the honeysuckle mark, the original jade balls had completely disappeared, and even the penis was only a little bit the size of a soybean, just like a woman's cardamom.
Lu Yu's huge and hot cock was thrust into Ming Jingchen's anus, nine shallow and one deep, while he was screaming, "Master~Master~Do you like your disciple to use his big cock to fuck you~"
At this moment, Ming Jingchen's personality consciousness has been completely submerged by the tsunami-like female lust. He has long forgotten the male pleasure brought by the penis. Now, he is extremely obsessed with Lu Yu's hot and thick nutmeg penis. When it rubs violently against the smooth flesh of the back garden honey hole, waves of numbing pleasure like electric shocks are emitted from the waist, sweeping across the body.
In the back garden honey hole, the flesh wall in the direction of the prostate was repeatedly pushed and poked by Lu Yu's skillful use of the tip of the cardamom penis, making Ming Jingchen feel a surge of tingling pleasure, like a pulse, which almost made his soul so happy that it almost made him die.
The girl Ming Jingchen's willow waist moved actively, her upper body, which was as curved as a futon, arched slightly, and her peach-like breasts became pink and soft. Stimulated by lust, her overly excited nipples became red and erect, and her areolas were also expanding. After being touched and licked by Lu Yu, some milky white juice was faintly seeping out.
Seeing Ming Jingchen, the slut under her, being too excited by her fucking and leaking breast milk, Lu Yu's eyes were filled with madness, and she licked her with her dark red lips, sucking hard like a baby, and while sucking she shouted crazily, "Master~ Master~ I love this taste~ Come on~ Secrete more~ Master's breasts are the most delicious sweet rain in the world~"
The source of pleasure, the anus, was being worked over and over, and the pleasure brought by lust running through her body was so great that Ming Jingchen almost lost his mind.
Under the transformation of Yin-Yang reversal and promiscuous tattoos, Ming Jingchen's breasts became bigger and bigger like peaches, and as the nipples and areolas grew, the nerve endings became more and more abundant.
The source of pleasure under her body, her back garden, was being worked over and over by Lu Yu. The lustful desires that surged through her body brought about the female pleasure that was about to make Ming Jing Chen lose his mind. At this moment, her extremely sensitive nipples and areolas were being sucked and licked vigorously by Lu Yu. Under the multiple female lustful pleasures, Ming Jing Chen's eyes turned upside down, his eyes were close together and looked like cross-eyed. His tear glands lost control and tears with a peach-colored glow oozed out of the corners of his eyes. His tongue also drooped and spit out, and his saliva dripped onto the pillowcase, soaking the pillow.
"Ah~ Master is about to be fucked to death by my disciple~ Disciple, don't stop~ Fuck Master to death~"
His master, who was once a virtuous and masculine emperor, had now become a slutty slave and a whore under his own training. He spoke such obscene and lowly words, which made Lu Yu feel so good that goose bumps appeared on his scalp, and his pupils seemed to be a little dilated, and the madness on his pretty face became even more intense.
She squeezed Ming Jingchen's soybean-sized penis hard and laughed wildly with a perverted and sickly laugh, "Master, your penis is useless, you can't be a man anymore, only your disciple will love you wholeheartedly, and I will fuck you hard like today every day to give you supreme pleasure, do you like it? Do you still want to be a man again?"
Ming Jingchen, whose rationality was completely washed away by the pleasure of being a woman, cried out wantonly, "I like it~ Master doesn't want to be a man anymore~ Master wants to be a whore under my disciple~"
"Uh, hahaha!" Lu Yu laughed wildly and squeezed the soybean-shaped penis hard. The blue eyes turned red into purple hearts. "Master, you are already at the ninth level, why don't you become a woman? I am so anxious waiting for you. I wish I could castrate you right now so that you can never become a man again. What do you think, Master?"
Ming Jingchen, who was in the state of nine layers of lustful waves, not only had his reason eroded by lust, but he also felt a kind of obedient pleasure towards Lu Yu. Being humiliated and abused by her, he felt a stronger spiritual pleasure. His anus was also sucking Lu Yu's penis vigorously as if to please her.
Ming Jingchen shouted wantonly, "Master is my disciple's lewd slave. No matter what I do to you, I like it."
"The bitch master is really too slutty, but I just can't stop loving this bitch master~" Lu Yu laughed wildly, and with her dark and sharp nails, she violently kneaded Ming Jingchen's nipples with one hand, and with the other hand, she fiercely scratched the remaining soybean-sized penis under him, and bit Ming Jingchen's smooth and jade-like neck without any mercy.
The pain from Lu Yu's torture on him did not diminish Ming Jing Chen's pleasure at all. Instead, because he submitted to Lu Yu's power, Ming Jing Chen, who had become a lustful slave, developed a stronger morbid attachment to Lu Yu, and his pleasure once again broke through the bottleneck.
The moment she crossed the threshold, Ming Jingchen screamed loudly, accompanied by the strongest female orgasm in her life, and the surging honey gushed out from her back hole, twitching and sucking the dewy and juicy penis, and her eyes completely fainted.
At this moment, Lu Yu's lust and desire for abuse surged to the extreme, and she was also on the verge of a flourishing state. Being stimulated by Ming Jingchen's lewd and coquettish squirting of her anus, the intense climax made Lu Yu's purple peach-shaped eyes roll up with pleasure, her pupils dilated and her head dazed, revealing Ah Hei Yan who was almost fainting. The honey and smelly juice under the cardamom cock burst out like a shower, making the sheets soaked with sweat and lustful fluid even more messy.
After the intense climax, Lu Yu gradually calmed down, gently wrapped Ming Jingchen in his nightgown, and carried him to the soft blanket on the ground and laid him down gently.
Then, Lu Yu replaced the messy bed, sheets, and pillowcases with clean three-piece sets, took the charcoal from the charcoal basin in the room and put it into the iron, and carefully dried the bed and sheets until they were soft and warm.
After the baking was done, Lu Yu carried Ming Jingchen up to him, put him in a comfortable lying position, put a pillow under him, covered him with a quilt close to his neck, and tucked the three sides of the cup into the quilt to seal it, to prevent the warm air in the quilt from escaping and catching Ming Jingchen cold.
Lu Yu gently rubbed her cheek against Ming Jingchen who was soundly asleep. She sat at the head of the bed, caressing Ming Jingchen's tender face. Her expression showed a trace of sadness and determination, and she kept muttering to Ming Jingchen.
"Master, I lost my parents when I was young. You saved me, taught me martial arts, took good care of me, gave me massages, washed my clothes, and accompanied me in martial arts practice. In my heart, you are not my parents, but you are closer than them. You are the only thing I care about in this life."
"In fact, I am a mean and shameless disciple. I have no right to belittle the Seventh Junior Sister. If I were her, I would probably tempt you with food on the first day and would not hesitate to wait so long before taking action. To be honest, I am afraid that the Seventh Junior Sister is the only disciple among us who has twisted and perverted temperaments and still has some conscience."
The dew and rain tonight seem to be inexplicably chatty, as if they want to speak out all the words hidden in their hearts for a lifetime without reservation.
"Master, you took such good care of me, but I treated you in such a despicable way. If I die one day, I will definitely go to hell and never be able to turn over. But I don't regret it. I am willing to go to hell for you!"
"Perhaps in your opinion, I am just being distorted by lust, which I cannot deny... However, apart from my distorted lust, I really want to protect you, even if the means are dirty and despicable!"
"Those so-called senior sisters are more sinister and perverted than the other! If Master fell into their hands and watched helplessly as your beloved disciples tortured you, I'm afraid Master would be living a life worse than death and would have a complete mental breakdown. That's why I had the guts to use the Yin-Yang Reversal Lustful Wave Pattern to transform your body."
"Although this seal will make you lose your masculinity and become promiscuous and depraved, I have fought hard for thousands of years and searched for ancient prescriptions everywhere. This is the only remaining prescription that can ignore injuries, give full play to the efficacy of the Spirit Vein Origin Dew, and allow you to recover your body for cultivation!"
"With Master's ability to multiply your power, I will risk my life and my family fortune to protect you on your path of cultivation for a hundred years. When you return to the Heavenly Emperor realm, no demon woman in the world will be able to harm you! When you regain your power, I will commit suicide by taking poison. Otherwise, with your tolerant nature, I am afraid you will spare me, and my guilt will increase even more."
Lu Yu smiled helplessly, with a somewhat sad smile, "Now the seal pattern is almost formed, and the Yuan Yang is almost completely isolated. I'm afraid those ancient beasts that you sealed with Yuan Yang will attack. Tomorrow is the day when the dew drops from the source of the spirit vein. I don't know if I can come back alive to see you."
"If those senior sisters knew about this, they would definitely laugh at me for being a 'stupid monkey who only cares about the beginning and not the end'. Lao Wu is so narcissistic and sinister that I'm afraid she would have even prepared the dance music for my funeral. They would probably laugh at me for being a stupid monkey who killed myself. There's nothing original about it!"
"Alas! These sisters and brothers underestimated me. I may be careless, but when it comes to the most important matter of Master's life safety, how dare I not consider it carefully? I really have no other way to help you recover your strength, so I resorted to this bad plan!"
"If I can defeat the world-destroying black dragon that you sealed with great effort in the past and return safely in the battle tomorrow, these words of mine will be regarded as nonsense. I will help you complete the tenth level of perfection in the strongest lustful pleasure. After that, we will spend a hundred years of happy time together in love. When you recover to the level of the Heavenly Emperor, I will take poison and commit suicide at the peak of my pleasure with you."
"But if I am not strong enough and cannot survive this strongest beast wave in history and unfortunately die, I have prepared the flying dragon chariot in the city, and the ones who will protect you are my trusted generals. They will send you back to Yaoyue Palace and let Xiyan wish you to recover your seal and restore your male body. Among the several fellow disciples, only Xiyan can make me feel a little more at ease. She may be lustful, but she treats you sincerely and will take good care of you. From now on, you can rest assured and live with your junior sister. Don't look for other senior sisters!"
When she mentioned her senior sister, a trace of fear flashed across her eyes. Lu Yu subconsciously shivered and hugged her chest tightly with her shaking hands.
"They have all changed. They are no longer the way you remembered them a thousand years ago! The higher their cultivation, the more evil they become! Master, the reason why I don't use the Spiritual Vein Origin Dew to improve my cultivation is because I'm afraid that after I advance from the third level of the Mahayana realm to the fifth level, I will be like them. I will no longer be able to maintain the last bit of respect and loyalty to you, and can only let the twisted desires in my heart take over. I don't want to become such a person!"
Lu Yu held her head, her eyes red and she sobbed softly, showing a trace of pain and struggle.
Gradually recovering his mood, Lu Yu exhaled a breath of foul air, put on his armor, picked up the Overlord Spear with black air curling around it, and opened the door.
She let the strong wind and snow blow in her face, hitting her hard, staining her black and red armor white.
Lu Yu looked back and smiled sadly, "Master, I hope this is not the last time we see each other. Take care."
In the vast land of the Far North, the white snowfield that was originally covered with silver has now become a black sea.
Looking closely, the Black Sea beneath the vast snow is actually a herd of beasts that covers the entire sky and earth.
The mad beast tide, with bloodshot eyes, erupted with the most terrifying murderous intent in history, and attacked the gathering places of spirit veins.
Thousands of years ago, fearing that the beast tide in the far north would be too ferocious and harm the people living here, the Emperor of Heaven, the greatest emperor in history, used the blood and essence in his body to set up a layer of restrictions throughout the far north.
The existence of restrictions has greatly reduced the number and ferocity of the ferocious beasts that have gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Far North, while maintaining a delicate balance so that they are not blocked too hard and the resentment is too strong, and eventually they flourish and become uncontrollable.
Now the strange beasts seem to sense that this layer of restriction is gradually weakening, and it almost disappears after the winter. It is as if the evil intentions that have been suppressed by the strong for thousands of years have burst out on this day, resulting in today's strongest beast tide in history, which is as dense as the sea and sweeps across the world in the far north.
Facing such a terrifying beast tide, the Invincible Army suffered extremely heavy casualties. The smaller garrison troops were slaughtered by the beast tide in less than an hour, and the medium-sized garrison troops suffered most of their casualties and were only a breath away from destruction.
The only places that can still hold out and resist the beast tide are the Invincible Army's headquarters, Gangyan City, and the Snow Ridge Kingdom City, which is defended by most of the Invincible Army's elite troops.
Casualties continued to mount, and the beast tide was still surging, but the soldiers of the Unbeaten Army and the Snow Ridge Nation had not given up yet.
In front of them was their most trusted and most depended-on leader, Unbeaten General, who, with her Overlord True Dragon Spear and her tyrannical strength, led everyone with high morale to resist the attack of the ferocious beast tide.
They persisted from the dawn to the afternoon. As long as they survived until dusk when the Origin Dew dropped, according to the practice of previous years, the scale and intensity of the beast tide would decrease, and the Undefeated Army would be able to turn defense into offense. The army would go out to find the core of the beast tide, defeat the leader of the beast group in one fell swoop, and finally win.
The passionate plot that should have unfolded like this, but in this special winter of this year, it was completely bleak and fell into the abyss of despair.
The core leader who had always been hiding in the deepest part of the beast tide had appeared outside the Snow Ridge City. When everyone looked at the black dragon that was circling and covering the sky with their eyes wide open with fear, everyone was in despair.
The first beast in the Beauty Realm, the World-Destroying Black Dragon, broke through the Yuanyang Seal set by the World Emperor, and its soul awakened again, descended to the Far North, and became the core of the beast tide.
It carries a monstrous hatred that has been sealed for a thousand years, and is determined to destroy the enemy it hates and fears the most in its life, and the hard work it has put in guarding it for its entire life!
The narrow black pupils under the dark yellow eyes, the deep evil eyes unique to the World-Destroying Black Dragon, looked down at the trembling weak creatures under the clouds, until its eyes locked onto the figure of a tall female general on the field.
This powerful beast has already developed intelligence. The perceptive black dragon can sense that this female general has replaced the person it hated the most and has become the new spiritual sustenance of this group of people.
What made his evil thoughts extremely excited was that he could sense the aura of the female general's skills, which was very similar to that of his enemy back then. She must be that person's disciple!
The suffocating dark yellow eyes of the World-Destroying Black Dragon shot out an evil boiling killing intent, completely locking onto the female general, determined to torture the enemy's beloved to death with the most brutal means, in order to relieve the raging anger that had been sealed in his heart for a thousand years.
The female general seemed to be full of fighting spirit and momentum, but the black dragon could sense that the female general's aura was wavering. She was completely different from the Jie Tian Emperor who had made him hate and fear her, whose body was like mountains and whose heart was like steel and whose will was indomitable.
The aura of the World-Destroying Black Dragon surged, and its killing intent was no longer concealed. It opened its bloody mouth, and a fan-shaped blue flame with a high temperature enough to distort space burst out towards the undefeated commander Dugu Luyu who was roaring and charging, unleashing a thousand-year-old suppressed curse.
In the sky directly south of the Far North, where murderous intent was boiling and the scene was like purgatory on earth, an inconspicuous white cloak completely covered her graceful and beautiful figure, flashing in the air. In a few breaths, she disappeared in the wind and snow with a nimble body movement like jumping through space, and rushed all the way to the Steel Rock City.
Just passing by the capital of Xueling Country ten miles away, the man in the white cloak floated in the air, looking at the thrilling life-and-death struggle between the World-Destroying Black Dragon and Dugu Luyu in the distance, especially when he saw the swaying aura of Dugu Luyu, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a strange smile.
"Junior sister, things are becoming more and more interesting~"
As he said this, he disappeared again in the snowy sky. In just one stick of incense, he appeared at the edge of the barrier of Gangyan City, where the battle situation was severe.
Logically speaking, this barrier would definitely produce an extremely strong rejection warning reaction to a top female cultivator like her who was at the fifth level of the Mahayana realm.
But the female monk seemed to have known the lifeblood of the barrier. She changed her reflection, slowly stretched out her Bodhi jade hand, and a penetrating dark energy burst out instantly, opening a small hole in the barrier from the inside that was just big enough for a person to pass through, and fell into it without making a sound.
Standing in the air, the female monk scanned the tragic battlefield and located a bedroom in the Unbeaten General's Mansion, because the entire battle formation of Gangyan City was arranged around that bedroom, and there was a group of powerful dragon chariot troops waiting around that bedroom.
If she rushed down like this, she would definitely alert the powerful dragon chariot troops. The female monk shook her head and chuckled, slowly lifted her cloak and hood, took off her veil, cleared her throat, and slightly opened her pink lips.
The noise gradually died down, leaving only the howling of the wind and snow outside. The quiet and peaceful bedroom exuded a calming scent of ambergris. The charcoal fire was almost extinguished, making the temperature slightly colder. Ming Jingchen, who had fallen into a deep sleep, subconsciously pulled the warm quilt tighter.
The door creaked open, and she stepped into the room quietly with soft willow steps.
The calming ambergris in the air was completely suppressed by an extremely strong scent of the girl's powder. When Ming Jingchen smelled this fragrant scent in her sleep, the girl's smooth cheeks actually flushed in her dream, making her look delicate and charming.
After a period of panicky shaking and the frightened cry of "Master! Master! Something terrible has happened!", Ming Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes and saw a strange face that was so beautiful that it almost made him lose his mind. He was so scared that he quickly hugged the quilt and huddled at the head of the bed, trembling like a chicken.
"You! Who are you? How did you get in? Where is Lu Yu?"
The beautiful woman rubbed her tearful eyes, revealing a pitiful and charming expression, "Master, I am Xiaowu! Don't you recognize me?"
Memories swept in like a tide, gradually awakening the personality of the past Heavenly Emperor. The lust of a woman that had been constantly arousing and burning in Ming Jingchen's chest was slowly suppressed. The slender girl covered her lips with her jade hands and exclaimed, "Wu Ji! Why are you here!"
Seeing that Ming Jingchen finally recognized her, Wu Ji rubbed her tears with her jade hands and smiled sadly and touchingly, "Master, I finally see you. I am so happy!"
Wu Ji threw herself into Ming Jingchen's arms, sobbing and crying, and Ming Jingchen's heart melted.
Ming Jingchen carefully touched Wu Ji's head and said with great shame, "Master has become a half-human, half-ghost, no longer the manly hero you used to admire. Master really has no face to see you... We have met once, I know you are fine, and you know I am fine, so you should leave, otherwise Master really doesn't know how to face you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Ji hugged Ming Jing Chen tighter, crying even more sadly, shaking her head desperately in Ming Jing Chen's arms, "It's not like that! It was all that vicious and stupid Lao Liu who harmed you! She deliberately planted the Yin-Yang reversed lustful wave pattern on your body to satisfy her perverted lust, and that's why Master became like this! It's not Master's fault at all!"
"What did you say?" Ming Jingchen was shocked. "The Yin-Yang Reversed Lustful Wave Pattern? What is that?"
Wu Ji let go of Ming Jingchen, pointed at his lower abdomen, and told him everything that had happened.
Ming Jingchen listened quietly, and suddenly burst into laughter, but there was no joy in his laughter, and tears of disappointment and pain oozed from the corners of his eyes.
"Good disciple... Really a good disciple of Master..." Ming Jingchen held up his head, his eyes dim, and he muttered to himself like a possessed man.
With a long sigh, Wu Ji slowly spoke, "Wu Ji knows that Master has lost all hope in the evil deeds of our disciples. No matter what Wu Ji says, Master will implicate us because of his disappointment in Seventh and Sixth Junior Sisters."
Ming Jingchen's eyes dimmed, and he remained silent. It was obvious that Wu Ji's words had pointed out his inner thoughts.
The seventh and sixth brothers are like this, who knows what evil intentions the fifth brother has, it is possible that it is even more extreme than drugging and abortion.
Wiping the tears from her eyes with her fingertips, Wu Ji choked up and said, "Wu Ji does not ask Master to trust me in a short time. I only ask Master to put the overall situation first and save me, the innocent people of Xueling Country, and the thousands of soldiers who are fighting hard in the snow!"
Ming Jingchen's dull eyes suddenly shone with brilliance, and he grabbed Wu Ji fiercely, using so much force that he even left five red marks on her jade arm. He shouted, "Old Five, what did you say? What happened?"
The seven top-ranking masters of the Beauty World, and the most beautiful woman in the Beauty World, Wu Ji, were treated so rudely and disrespectfully by the weak Ming Jingchen. Not only did she not feel unhappy, but her cheeks turned slightly red, revealing a shy and fascinated expression.
"Hurry up and tell me!"
Seeing Wu Ji staring blankly, Ming Jingchen became even more anxious. When Wu Ji woke him up, he clearly heard her say something like "something bad is going to happen", and now she was still hesitating and unwilling to say anything. He held her arms tighter and shook her desperately.
"Ah~" Wu Ji blushed and panted softly, her voice was full of coquettishness, and her charming legs were unconsciously rubbed together twice.
Ming Jingchen finally reacted, and hurriedly let go of her hand and said apologetically, "Master was so impatient that I hurt you. I hope you won't mind, Wuji."
Wu Ji giggled and shook her head, pursed her lips and regained her composure, and said in a serious tone, "Master, Sixth Junior Sister was so lustful that she set up a trap to isolate your Yuan Yang power and turn you into a demon girl, trying to control you for life for her to commit adultery. But she didn't expect that Yuan Yang was related to the restrictions you set in the Red Beauty Realm. If it was isolated, the restrictions would weaken!"
"The beast tide that you have suppressed for thousands of years has now erupted violently, and all the people in the Far North have been devastated. What's even more terrifying is that the World-Destroying Black Dragon has awakened! Sixth Junior Sister is struggling with the black dragon, and the situation is critical!"
Ming Jingchen touched his lower abdomen, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
He originally thought that as long as his Yuan Yang existed, it would not affect these seals. When he asked Lu Yu about the situation of the beast tide these days and whether there were any ferocious beasts, she said as if nothing had happened that it was no different from before. This made Ming Jingchen more convinced that even if Nianghua isolated Yuan Yang, the restrictions would still be effective.
After hearing Wu Ji's explanation, Ming Jingchen suddenly realized that it was this sixth disciple who had been lying from the beginning to the end, deliberately covering up the truth and deceiving him, betraying his trust and true feelings for her!
With a strong person like her, she would definitely be able to see that the Yuan Yang restriction had weakened and the beast tide had become stronger. If she had applied the brakes in time, it would not have reached such an irreversible point, and the world-destroying black dragon that she had sealed with her Yuan Yang would have awakened.
"For your own selfish desires, you have implicated innocent people! Dugu Luyu! You traitor! Do you really think your master is so easy to talk to?"
Ming Jingchen was furious, and his powerful aura made the pink honeysuckle pattern on his lower abdomen dim a little, and the flower that was about to bloom began to shrink.
Staring at Ming Jingchen, who was full of vigor and authority, Wu Ji swallowed her saliva and clenched her fingers on the mattress, as if trying to restrain something. She whispered, "Sixth Junior Sister has already made a big mistake. There is no point in saying anything. The best thing to do now is to think about how to turn the tide and save the situation."
"Wuji, you are right! I didn't expect that at the critical moment, you would still be able to consider the overall situation and understand the greater good. Your teacher is very pleased!"
Ming Jingchen patted Wu Ji's smooth shoulders, sat with his legs apart, and said sharply and majestically, "A real man lives in the world and must live for the people. He must shoulder the heavy responsibility without fear and be brave enough to take responsibility! This traitor has caused trouble, and we should wait until later to punish him! The people and soldiers are innocent, and as a teacher, I will save them at all costs!"
Just thinking about his current low strength, only at the first level of Qi training, and his body being made neither male nor female by the rain, like a monster, with a heart full of passion but no power to protect the people, Ming Jingchen frowned, gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and punched hard on the bed board, actually smashing a dent in the bed board.
"It would be great if my master was still the Emperor of the World! You let me live with this useless body, and I can only hide in the back when facing such a dangerous situation, and you still shamelessly say that you want to protect the people. How abominable!"
The drunken Wu Ji beside him panted softly and leaned close to Ming Jingchen's ear and whispered, "Master, you seem to have forgotten your disciple's background."
When Ming Jingchen heard her say that, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. He held Wu Ji's arm and was overjoyed. "Yes! I almost forgot that you still have that thing!"