Chapter 4 Thunders rise

When the first morning light spread into the purple bamboo building, the flowers and plants in the courtyard showed a little vigor.

The purple bamboo forest is a place with abundant spiritual power. In addition, the green bamboo fairy practices here all year round and takes care of the flowers and plants in the bamboo forest here. At this morning, it is extremely fresh and full of vitality.

A night passed, and the courtyard, which should have been fragrant, was covered with a layer of barrier formation, but there was a lewd aura in this formation.

In the holy purple bamboo building, in the boudoir of the fairy green bamboo, there were constant sounds of moans and tiger roars that made people blush and collided with the collision of flesh. The sound of squirting and crackling sounds seemed to make the flowers and plants in the small bamboo bow their heads in shame. The whole night was never stopped.

In the boudoir, on the soft and comfortable bed, the fairy Qingzhu, who is in the country, is sitting naked in the arms of the strong Ning Ye. Ning Ye is holding her slender waist, her hands are undulating, and her waist is constantly exerting force. What is naturally caused by Qingzhu's continuous twisting and her charming and continuous moans.

The thick dragon roots keep coming in and out of Qingzhu's body. Every time Qingzhu sits down, it will inevitably collide with the charming flower core.

Ah! Every time I pressed against the flower core, it will inevitably lead to the fairy's gentle moan

Ning Ye, who had fought all night, did not see any sign of difficulty or listlessness. Instead, she became more and more courageous as she fought. She kept thrusting her tiger's waist, and brought this reserved and silent uncle to the top of the paradise. At this time, Qing Zhu no longer wanted to resist. After experiencing a long and confused night, she had forgotten everything under the erosion of medicine and was only immersed in this fierce fighting.

Well, yeah, Ah!

Ning Ye looked at the beauty who was already fucked by herself and was trembling with flowers, but there was no sense of nobleness and elegance. She relaxed her hands slightly, but felt that the beauty in her arms had not reduced its ups and downs. Perhaps she was used to this impact, Qingzhu spontaneously thrust her waist. The comfort of the active and passive transformation made Ning Ye very satisfied, and her lewd smile even more: Uncle Master, I didn't expect you to be so slutty, I really want your disciple to see what you look like at this time.

Well?

Qingzhu heard this and was slightly awake, and her body gradually solidified. Although her innocence was destroyed and she suffered a disaster, she thought of her debauchery and felt very embarrassed: It must be the disaster of this lustful medicine, Qingzhu said in secret

Ning Ye would not let this shy and beautiful uncle go easily. When Qingzhu's eyes were blurred and his mind was uneasy, his hands and waist suddenly rose up, and a fierce impact was made. The rude penis rushed into Qingzhu's body, causing Qingzhu's delicate body to sway and screamed in pain.

Slow down, Ah! You, a foul disciple, beast! This crazy work began and sent Qingzhu to the sky. Qingzhu's legs were trembling and trembling.

Is it fun? Uncle Master, hehe, I'm here again! Oh!

Ning Ye continued to speed up while humiliating. Amid Ning Ye's tiger roar, Qingzhu, who was almost fainted by fucking, felt the hot giant stick in her vagina, and instantly became ferocious and huge. The fierce impact finally stopped at the deepest part of the flower core. A hot sperm burst out and went straight into the flower core. Qingzhu's body seemed to have a tacit understanding, which was moisturized and blended with each other.

Ning Ye did not pull out his slightest huge root. Since the first insertion last night, Ning Ye has never pulled out this terrifying weapon. The feeling of being wrapped in this holy land made him unable to stand apart for a moment. After a night passed, he didn't know how many times he ejaculated, but he still refused to let go.

The magic hand gradually climbed upwards, grasping the pair of snow-white jade breasts, leaning forward on Qingzhu's back at the same time, and licking Qingzhu's delicate earlobes with a hot tongue, feeling infatuated

Descendant, you have succeeded and you still don’t leave quickly. After the climax, Qingzhu’s consciousness has recovered a little. Seeing that Ning Ye has not given up on being lustful and humiliated, he was even more angry and scolded him sternly

Uncle Master, I turned against you now. I didn't have the same posture when I fucked you just now.

Ning Ye's hand was strengthened, and the Qingzhu's snow breasts were so painful that it hurt. He continued to humiliate him: Hehe, uncle, don't want to leave. In the future, you can follow me as a slave. I will fuck you in this little purple bamboo building for 49 days. At that time, I'm afraid that if I let you go, you will have to kneel down and beg me to fuck you, hahaha

You must die a good death! Ah!

Qingzhu was even more angry and scolded, but at this moment she was in Ning Ye's arms. Her whole body was extremely sensitive under the influence of Yehun Pill. The jade body that had just had an orgasm was even more pink and shiny. Ning Ye used some tricks and made Qingzhu scream again.

In the holy land under the crotch, the giant thing in Ning Ye is expanding again, and it seems that he has the power to fight again, and an endless battle will be staged again

Ning Chen!

Qingzhu shouted in her heart. At this moment, she no longer had a trace of grudge between master and disciple, nor the arrogance and holiness of the past. She only hopes that the handsome and handsome disciple in her heart can appear in front of her and save her from the fire and water.

Chen'er, where are you?

Ning Chen, please slow down!

Flying on the sword is an advanced magic for immortal cultivators. It emphasizes cultivating the energy of immortal swords, so as to use the energy to control the sword and walk between heaven and earth.

Excellent disciples such as Ning Chen and Ning Xue can naturally control swords. However, from the Lingnan Prince's Mansion, Ning Xue still wanted to talk about the past with Ning Chen like that day, but she didn't want Ning Chen to take her to control swords, but she didn't know where to fly.

Ning Chen flew very fast in front of him. He heard Ning Xue shouting, but he felt a little reluctant. However, when he thought of Ning Ye conspiring with Xiesha that day and night, he was even more anxious. He had sent a message to Master from the air many times, but he had not received a reply from Master. Thinking of his stunning Master Qingzhu, he became more and more scared, his immortal power was more powerful, and his sword speed was faster.

Ning Xue was a little annoyed to see Ning Chen paying attention, but she had no choice but to speed up the sword-controlling speed, but she could never reach Ning Chen's speed. She seemed to be being thrown farther and farther away by Ning Chen.

At this time, a yellow blue smoke floated over, but it was the sword spirit Xiaoxuan flying over.

This sword spirit is the driving force of the spiritual body, with deep spiritual power, and it is easy to fly in the air with spiritual power.

Xiao Xuan stopped beside Ning Xue, maintaining the same speed as Ning Xue, blinking his big eyes and staring at Ning Xue for a few glances and said: Are you Sister Ning Xue?

Uh? Ning Xue was a little surprised that the girl in yellow knew her name. She had seen this woman following Ning Chen since the Lingnan Prince's Mansion, but she was in a hurry to go all the way, but she had to ask about the girl's where she came from.

I am the master's sword spirit, my name is, my master calls me Xiaoxuan

Sword Spirit? Ning Xue was even more surprised. It was obviously the first time she saw this sword spirit transformed into a human form: Do you know where he is going?

Of course, it was back to Ziyun Mountain to save people!

Save people?

You don't know yet, your senior brother Ning Ye is a bad guy. He is in the same group as the evil one. He almost harmed his master at the beginning. Thanks to me, he saved his master. After the master recovered, he was afraid that Ning Ye would harm you, so he went back to Lingnan first. Now that I think about it, Ning Ye is now back to Ziyun Mountain and going to make trouble.

Ning Ye, Senior Brother Ning Ye?

Ning Xue became more and more confused. Thinking of Ning Ye's various behaviors on weekdays, she still couldn't doubt it. Maybe she made a mistake.

Even if Ning Ye and Xie Sha joined forces, their father and master were enough to deal with it.

Ning Xue grew up in Ziyun since childhood and had a primitive trust in Ziyun, so she gave up her mind and looked at the girl in yellow.

This girl is not tall, but she is small and delicate, with a youthful and cute face, giving people a very reassuring sense of friendship.

She is Junior Brother Chen’s sword spirit, wouldn’t she be with Junior Brother day and night?

Thinking of this, Ning Xue's mouth curled up a little, her brows became solemn, but she also thought that Ning Chen was the first to come to Lingnan Prince's Mansion to find him after he recovered from his injury and happened to save him. There was a little sweetness in her heart.

Are you all with him these days? Ning Xue asked Xiaoxuan tentatively

It's Ah, otherwise the master would be so fast

Then what do you talk about every day? Ning Xue became nervous inexplicably

Xiao Xuan blinked his big eyes in the sky, and his eyes turned around for a few times, but he couldn't recall anything. This hateful master only knew how to practice martial arts, but he didn't pay attention to him. However, when he first turned into a human form, he was extremely curious. Whenever he encountered his master's ignorance, he felt bored and helpless.

The master doesn't like to talk and doesn't pay much attention to me. Sister Ning Xue will chat with me more in the future

Xiao Xuan replied that she was helpless when facing the cold face of her master every day, but now there was a sister Ning Xue who likes to ask questions, and she was also happy and chatting happily.

Then what do he usually tell you?

I have said that she is her master, by the way, Sister Ning Xue, is his master beautiful? Is he as beautiful as you?

Very beautiful, have you mentioned other people?

Well, some, some, and his senior sister, what does it mean to be the gentlest woman in the world?

Gentleness is, wait, he didn't mention me?

Some people seem to say they want to go to the Lingnan Prince's Mansion to save a friend. It turns out that it is Sister Ning Xue, you Ah

Is there any more?

It’s gone, the master rarely talks. How can Sister Ning Xue be as good as Sister Ning Xue? Sister Ning Xue, can you follow the master in the future?

Ah! Ning Xue's face turned red. Unexpectedly, the little sword spirit made such a request, but he wanted to agree in his heart, but there was no reason to agree, and he sweared and said: Why, why Ah?

Because the old master sent me to follow my master Ah, I can't leave my master, Sister Xue follows him, so we can play together Ah

Xiao Xuan was very innocent, but this words made Ning Xue laugh. Ning Xue instantly felt good about the little sword spirit, but she thought about what kind of picture would be like to follow Ning Chen. After thinking a little, her face became redder and redder, and she shook her head: Who is going to follow him? He has a cold face.

After saying that, he accelerated towards Ziyun. After all, Ning Chen flew too fast, I am afraid that Ziyun will be in such a disaster.

The towering Ziyun Mountain gradually emerged in Ning Chen's eyes. Ning Chen's sword light flashed and landed outside the mountain gate. He saw a disciple guarding him on the side of the mountain gate, which was not like a difficult situation.

Disciple Ning Chen, report important matters! Ning Chen did not pay much attention to it, but sent a message, but flew straight through the mountain gate and headed straight to Ziyun Hall

who?

The guard disciple only heard a sword shadow, but no one knew who flew by. He was so shocked that he raised his sword and shouted. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and saw a purple light flashing, and Ning snow, like a lotus from the water, fell from the sky.

Ning, Senior Sister Ning Xue! The disciple said in surprise: Just now?

Ning Xue saw that the guards in the sect were safe and knew that nothing big had happened. Wen Wan smiled and said: I was Junior Brother Ning Chen just now, and he had something important to do, but he was reckless. I wonder what happened in the sect these days?

But this family snorted: It turned out to be that wooden man, no wonder he is so rude

Immediately remembering Ning Xue's question, I immediately answered: Oh, there is nothing wrong with the door, but there were some changes a few days ago

oh?

The senior sister didn't know that Ning Ye, the eldest disciple of the head master, actually rebelled with the Demon Sect, but was suppressed by the masters and uncles. Now the devils are all escorted to the Ziyun Furnace of the Second Master, and Senior Brother Ning Ye is also escorted to the Ziyun Abyss to think about it.

The guard's words were full of pride, and he seemed to see Ning Xue's beautiful appearance, and wanted to show off: I have long seen that Senior Brother Ning Ye is not a good person. He has not been practicing in the mountains for many years, but he has often practiced outside. He said that he was killing demons and eliminating demons, but in the end he was mingling with demons. Alas, he really lost the face of Ziyun Xuanmen.

Sure enough, my mysterious sect has a deep foundation, so how can it be easily succeeded? Ning Xue thought to herself that she was also slack in her heart, saying goodbye to the chattering guard disciples and walking towards Ziyun Palace

Ning Ye is really dead? Ning Chenxian doesn’t believe that Ning Ye’s death is too much

Can't I still lie to you if the karma fire technique I put in my own hands? Qing Jue was a little unhappy. In front of the leader, he mentioned that killing Ning Ye was not good, but Ning Chen repeatedly confirmed it, but he couldn't get out of Taiwan.

Qingyang seemed to know his junior brother's thoughts and said: Ning Ye and the demon sected the plot together to plot against my Xuanmen. After punishment, he did not want to repent and wanted to harm his junior sister. If you die, Junior Gu will kill him. It is a great achievement. You don't have to worry about it. If I were present in person, I would definitely not show mercy.

Ning Chen always felt something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start thinking about the master who was almost killed. He said goodbye to several masters: Since this is the case, the disciples will not disturb me. I will go to see my master first.

Junior sister Qingzhu said she had gone into seclusion and was not allowed to see outsiders.

Qingyang turned around and said to Ning Chen, his tone was a bit polite. Since Ning Ye's death, Ning Chen has the highest cultivation level among the Xuanmen children. Junior Sister Qingzhu also liked this disciple very much. Qingyang had some thoughts on cultivating it.

The disciple still wants to pay homage to the master, but if he sees him, he will decide. Ning Chen stubbornly said

It’s good that the teacher is as kind as a mountain, but he is a good child. Qingyang Fuzhu praised

Ning Chen walked towards the purple bamboo forest. It was late at night. The quiet purple bamboo forest was pitch black, and there was no light and shadow. Ning Chen was a little strange, but he first walked towards a dark bamboo house outside the purple bamboo forest.

Senior sister, I'm back. Ning Chen is familiar with this place. This is Senior sister Ning Yan's hut, but it's empty at this moment.

Senior sister?

Ning Chen screamed a few times, but no one responded...

If it were the past, the senior sister who had a kitchen dress came out of the kitchen with fragrant food, smiled slightly, and called out: Junior brother, this is just made, but don't be greedy, I have to send it to the master

However, at this moment, the senior sister was missing

Ning Chen lit the candlelight, sat down quietly, and gradually fell into childhood memories

Look, he will come here indeed

A clear-spirited female voice came, Ning Chen was happy, and when he looked back, Ning Xue came with the little sword spirit, but the little sword spirit blinked his innocent big eyes and shouted: Sister Ning Xue is so powerful, how do you know?

Ning Xue looked at Ning Chen, and Ning Chen also looked at him, looking at each other, as if silent words were conveyed.

Of course I know that he cares about his master and senior sister the most. Ning Xue smiled at the little sword spirit and glanced at Ning Chen inadvertently. She saw that Ning Chen was actually sensing, showing a long-lost smile.

I heard them say, Senior Sister Ning Yan, I went down the mountain to find you. I guess we missed it on the way.

Ning Chen said nothing, shook his head and walked towards the depths of the purple bamboo forest.

The purple bamboo building is shining with purple crystal barrier formation in the courtyard, and the immortal spirit is Yingdang. The formation is activated from the inside out. It should be the master's retreat. It seems that it has been a waste of time again.

Although Ning Chen was looking forward to seeing Master Qingzhu who was thinking day and night, he had no choice but to walk to the gate of Xiaozhuyuan, kneeled down gently, and called out: Master, the disciple is back!

There was no reply and there was no movement. Ning Chen was a little disappointed: The disciple worried the master, and it also caused the senior sister to go down the mountain to look for it. The disciple knew that he was wrong.

There was still no reply, but Ning Xue, who was standing beside her, looked at this scene silently, and was a little envious of this uncle Qingzhu.

Although he is a master and apprentice, this respect and concern make Ning Xue a little jealous. If one day he will care about me, that would be great

Chen'er, go back to Ziyun Palace to talk!

A thousand-mile voice transmission hit Ning Chen's ears, his voice was full of power, but it was the voice of the head Qingyang. Ning Chen did not dare to be negligent and kowtowed three times to Xiao Zhu and said: Master, the disciple will leave first, I hope the master will get out of seclusion as soon as possible

After saying that, he stood up and flew towards Ziyun Palace

The sound outside Zizhu Xiaozhuyuan could not be heard, and the sound inside could not be heard.

If this barrier dissipates, with Ning Chen's ears, he can naturally hear the soft moans and lewd sounds in the courtyard.

What Ning Chen didn't know was that his extremely respectful master, his unparalleled and extremely cool master, was now under the despicable and shameless Ning Ye's crotch, and was in dire straits.

The sky was still dark, and it had been more than three days since Qingzhu was in seclusion. In the hut, Qingzhu, who was covered in snow-white body, was lying on the bed with a red face, and there was still a burning liquid flowing out from her crotch, but she was fucked to death.

Ning Ye, who was standing beside him, finally pulled out his penis covered with semen, juice and blood, sat cross-legged, and meditated. The "Early Night Book" records the method of relying on dual cultivation. In this purple bamboo building with abundant spiritual power, the body of a fairy virgin can quickly improve its cultivation. According to the old man Ji Ye that day, on the 7749th, he will be able to complete his work and restore his magical powers to the old man Ji Ye. At that time, the upper clearance will be invincible.

Just as Ning Ye was intoxicated by the grand future, Qingzhu opened her blurred eyes and saw that the room was dim and a little dazed

Suddenly, she suddenly woke up, and then she realized that she was naked and innocent.

Thinking of being insulted by Ning Ye over the past three days, and thinking of her precious red pill being shattered, she was a little crazy and showed a decisive look on her face.

While wandering his eyes, he saw a sword hanging on the head of the bed, which was what Ning Ye once held. Qingzhu secretly used spiritual power, and his body was still empty. The effect of the Night Soul Pill really made Qingzhu panic. Suddenly, she found that Ning Ye in the center of the house was sitting on the ground motionless, which seemed to be the key to the exercise of skills.

Go to death!

A beautiful woman shouted angrily, and the naked Qingzhu pulled out her sword and stabbed Ning Ye, regardless of the inconvenience of movement. Ning Ye was still immersed in his wish after his magical skills were achieved. He was attacked suddenly, but he hurriedly retracted his mind and opened his eyes.

Although Qingzhu lost all his spiritual power, Ning Ye was not careful at this moment. The sword attacked, and he could hit the vital point without reservation. The sword stabbed Ning Ye's chest. Just as Qingzhu felt that Ning Ye would definitely die, the purple sword suddenly stopped when it approached Ning Ye's body. Qingzhu was shocked and hurriedly used more strength, but the sword did not move at all and refused to stab it forward half an inch.

Ning Ye's terrified expression instantly dissipated, replaced by a more joking expression: Hahaha, Master, I have the rationality and strength to kill me for three days and three nights. It seems that I haven't fed you. It's a pity that Ah, what's wrong with you? I actually used my Ziji Sword. This sword has long recognized my master when I passed on my inheritance. Isn't it ridiculous for you to kill me with him? Hahaha!

I can't kill you today, I will definitely avenge me and take your life

Qingzhu seemed to have made a decision. Seeing that the assassination failed, she turned her sword and brushed her beautiful neck.

Zi Ji, stop! Ning Ye scolded, the Zi Ji sword was obedient and trembled, and it actually broke free from Qingzhu's hand and fell to the ground. Ning Ye stood up, and his tall body stood up in front of Qingzhu

Qingzhu showed despair on her face and kept retreating: Don't, don't come over!

Indescribable fear and helplessness

However, everything was in vain. Ning Ye pounced on him again, hugged his legs in his arms, picked up Qingzhu and walked towards the big bed.

On the top of Ziyun, a huge thunder striking, not only made the fairy green bamboo inside the Zizhu building even more afraid, but also made the faces of the Ziyun Palace solemn.

Sure enough, natural disaster is coming! A catastrophe is about to arise! Qingyang gently stroked his white beard and looked at the sky and sighed

The Ziyun Inner Palace, several masters all showed serious expressions. Ning Chen was a little puzzled, but he knew in his heart that things seemed to be serious.

Qingyang walked towards Ning Chen, his eyes paused on Ning Chen for a long time, and finally spoke: Ning Chen obeys the order!

Ning Chen did not dare to neglect, so he quickly bowed and obeyed his orders

I wrote a letter from Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea yesterday, saying that the thunder in the East China Sea was ringing. The master of Penglai Pavilion made a divination that a natural disaster was coming. Let the elites of the four doors go to Penglai Pavilion in the East China Sea to attend the meeting and discuss solutions to deal with it. Now my Xuanmen is in trouble. We are determined to send you to

Qingyang's face was solemn, and Qingying Qingjue's two masters also showed their eyes slightly, both full of expectations.

Ning Chen decided to live up to his heavy responsibilities!

Dad, master, I'm going too! Suddenly, Ning Xue, wrapped in purple clothes, broke in.

Nonsense! Qingying scolded, obviously a little angry

Qingyang did not express his opinion, but instead looked at the increasingly beautiful daughter, and felt a little comforted. Suddenly, a faint thought rose in his mind.

After pondering for a long time, Qingyang made a big noise: OK, there is a response on the road

Senior brother? Qingying looked at Qingyang with some confusion

Ah, thank you dad! Ning Xue was overjoyed, afraid that her father would regret it, so she hurriedly dragged Ning Chen out

Ning Xue Ningchen walked out of the hall gate, Qingying hurriedly asked: Senior Brother, why is this? The catastrophe is coming, how dangerous it is outside...

Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked helpless, and sighed again: Alas! This catastrophe is probably safer outside than Ziyun Mountain!