Su Xirou shook her body, gasping for breath, but stopped talking, as if she didn't want to answer this question.
Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately rolled the Maha color and started a new round of rapid thrusting of the penis in the flower hole.
Su Xirou's body suddenly trembled violently, making extremely lewd moans.
She is the senior of Su Lijing, a former Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, who once overwhelmed the saints of the same generation, but now she is in a coffin and is treated as a toy by a junior.
She wanted to resist the other party in her heart, but she had been refined into a furnace and could not do anything to resist at all. Instead, she was swallowed by an indescribable pleasure of intercourse caused by constant thrusting...
At this time, Pei Ling briefly transmitted a message and said: Say it!
Su Xirou let out an extremely seductive and lewd soul roar, and then desire completely defeated reason!
She said: The knock on the door is over, go out and knock on the other monks' doors...
Pei Ling was stunned and immediately asked: In other words, can I go out now?Can you open your eyes?
Su Xijudo: Yes...
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was about to test it immediately, but the next moment...
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The knock sounded again, as if someone was knocking on the door, and as if he was knocking on the coffin.
Pei Ling frowned, and immediately stopped opening his eyes, but just squeezed Su Xirou hard.
Ah……
Su Xirou immediately let out a moaning scream, and then her body was thrust into and out again...
Bang bang bang.
In the abandoned station covered with dust and spider webs, the dark coffin kept vibrating.
...After a long time.
The knock on the door finally disappeared.
Pei Ling was hugging Su Xirou tightly and immediately stopped moving when she saw this.
He opened his eyes directly and saw a very old tent in front of him. Outside the tent, the house was simple, dark and dull, and the sky was still unclear.
He lay alone on the bed, Su Xirou in his arms disappeared, and the original coffin disappeared.
The experience just now seemed like a dream.
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and the information Su Xirou revealed to him was no problem!
So he immediately turned over and stood up and walked out the door.
Pei Ling walked to the door quietly, and his spiritual thoughts came out bit by bit. He noticed that there was no one outside, so he carefully opened the door.
Squeak.
A low voice came out, and the cold wind outside had not yet pounced in, and Pei Ling had already stepped out of the door in one step.
There was also a dark darkness outside the door, without lights. With the eyes of the monk, he could only see some general outlines.
Fortunately, Pei Lingyou looked around and after identifying it, he found that the left and right sides of his room were exactly the same.
However, most of these houses were empty and had nothing.There were only three rooms, and the breath of Su Xirou, the Reincarnation Tower and Wushi Villa came from each other.
Pei Lingluo walked silently to the door of Wushi Villa without making any noise.
He looked around his divine mind, but he didn't notice any abnormality, so he reached out and knocked on the door.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong... The knock on the door sounded.
The dull and rhythmic sound echoed in the courtyard.
The surroundings are silent, and in the darkness slightly distant, there seem to be countless ghosts waiting, waiting for opportunities to move, deep and depressing.
The room was quiet and there was no response.
Pei Ling thought for a while and soon turned into the appearance of the old demon Menghui, and said in a low voice: I am Menghui Golden Immortal, which immortal is in the house? Please come out and meet me!
The voice fell, and the house was as quiet as death.
If the breath was not still there, it seemed that it was suspected that no one would live.
Pei Ling frowned, and his tone brought displeasure: Our immortals have extraordinary souls and extremely precious destiny, far beyond the illusory creatures in this world.
Why be confused by this illusion path, so that you can be bound by your hands and feet, and you are no different from a lower-class immortal!
If I hadn't thought that you could come to this so-called evil place in the illusion, I would have been considered famous and surnamed in the fairy world. I am a golden immortal with a respectable status and a noble identity. How could I have visited you in person?
But I didn't expect that you would be so unbearable.
It seems that just years have passed, and the mind of Tao has become dusty and the mind of gods has fallen into the world. Like those inferior immortals who regard this world as the real world, there is no possibility of returning to the fairy world!
One more person among us should be missing!
When I was in the fairy world, I once made a suggestion that immortals should not be allowed to be allowed to do so. They must investigate their will in the upper realm.
Otherwise, after the lower realm, you will not be able to withstand the erosion of the world and will never know it. This will only harm you, those who are not strong in the Tao.
At that time, all the immortal emperors and the immortals of the world were young and did not consider it.
Now it seems that the principal immortal Bill descended for so many years, but he came from behind. It can be seen that both immortals, both strength and heart of Tao are different!
This opportunity to hone your skills in the lower realm, and it is completely a waste of things if you give such a so-called immortal.
We should stay in the upper realm honestly and slowly practice the years.
No!
Could you be a low-class immortal, sneaking into my Wushi Villa, right?
Pei Ling looked suspicious and said in a deep voice, "Tell me your honor in the immortal world, I, Wushi Villa, are the ones who hold the bull's ears in this illusion, and they are not the lowly low-class immortals who can get involved in it!"
The room is simple and spacious.
On an old bed, the monks of Wushi Villa were lying quietly, with their curtains hanging low, and they were motionless, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time and had no breath.
...A mere years have passed, and the mind of Tao has become dusty, and the mind of God has fallen into the world...
We all need one more missing!
Could it be that you are a low-class immortal who sneaked into my Wushi Villa, right?
...The lowly inferior immortal...
Listening to these words, the monks in Wushi Villa gradually showed deep murderous intent and hatred.
He no longer remembered the Wushi Villa mentioned by the other party, nor even his past, but he only remembered that he was an immortal master who had been trained in the lower realm...
Yes!He is the Immortal Lord!
He is not afraid of anything!
He doesn't need to abide by these fragmented rules in the lower realm!
That is what those ignorant and inferior immortals would do!
I am a dignified immortal, and I am noble, how can I act like an immortal like an immortal?
Thinking of this, the monks from Wushi Villa suddenly opened their eyes even though they knew there was something wrong with the sound outside.
I saw that the airtight coffin boards were surrounded by airtight coffin boards, narrow and cramped, simple houses and beds, all disappeared. In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes were staring at me tightly.
The next moment, the owner of these eyes suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched his throat...
Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately rolled the Maha color and started a new round of rapid thrusting of the penis in the flower hole.
Su Xirou's body suddenly trembled violently, making extremely lewd moans.
She is the senior of Su Lijing, a former Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, who once overwhelmed the saints of the same generation, but now she is in a coffin and is treated as a toy by a junior.
She wanted to resist the other party in her heart, but she had been refined into a furnace and could not do anything to resist at all. Instead, she was swallowed by an indescribable pleasure of intercourse caused by constant thrusting...
At this time, Pei Ling briefly transmitted a message and said: Say it!
Su Xirou let out an extremely seductive and lewd soul roar, and then desire completely defeated reason!
She said: The knock on the door is over, go out and knock on the other monks' doors...
Pei Ling was stunned and immediately asked: In other words, can I go out now?Can you open your eyes?
Su Xijudo: Yes...
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was about to test it immediately, but the next moment...
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
The knock sounded again, as if someone was knocking on the door, and as if he was knocking on the coffin.
Pei Ling frowned, and immediately stopped opening his eyes, but just squeezed Su Xirou hard.
Ah……
Su Xirou immediately let out a moaning scream, and then her body was thrust into and out again...
Bang bang bang.
In the abandoned station covered with dust and spider webs, the dark coffin kept vibrating.
...After a long time.
The knock on the door finally disappeared.
Pei Ling was hugging Su Xirou tightly and immediately stopped moving when she saw this.
He opened his eyes directly and saw a very old tent in front of him. Outside the tent, the house was simple, dark and dull, and the sky was still unclear.
He lay alone on the bed, Su Xirou in his arms disappeared, and the original coffin disappeared.
The experience just now seemed like a dream.
Pei Ling nodded slightly, and the information Su Xirou revealed to him was no problem!
So he immediately turned over and stood up and walked out the door.
Pei Ling walked to the door quietly, and his spiritual thoughts came out bit by bit. He noticed that there was no one outside, so he carefully opened the door.
Squeak.
A low voice came out, and the cold wind outside had not yet pounced in, and Pei Ling had already stepped out of the door in one step.
There was also a dark darkness outside the door, without lights. With the eyes of the monk, he could only see some general outlines.
Fortunately, Pei Lingyou looked around and after identifying it, he found that the left and right sides of his room were exactly the same.
However, most of these houses were empty and had nothing.There were only three rooms, and the breath of Su Xirou, the Reincarnation Tower and Wushi Villa came from each other.
Pei Lingluo walked silently to the door of Wushi Villa without making any noise.
He looked around his divine mind, but he didn't notice any abnormality, so he reached out and knocked on the door.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong... The knock on the door sounded.
The dull and rhythmic sound echoed in the courtyard.
The surroundings are silent, and in the darkness slightly distant, there seem to be countless ghosts waiting, waiting for opportunities to move, deep and depressing.
The room was quiet and there was no response.
Pei Ling thought for a while and soon turned into the appearance of the old demon Menghui, and said in a low voice: I am Menghui Golden Immortal, which immortal is in the house? Please come out and meet me!
The voice fell, and the house was as quiet as death.
If the breath was not still there, it seemed that it was suspected that no one would live.
Pei Ling frowned, and his tone brought displeasure: Our immortals have extraordinary souls and extremely precious destiny, far beyond the illusory creatures in this world.
Why be confused by this illusion path, so that you can be bound by your hands and feet, and you are no different from a lower-class immortal!
If I hadn't thought that you could come to this so-called evil place in the illusion, I would have been considered famous and surnamed in the fairy world. I am a golden immortal with a respectable status and a noble identity. How could I have visited you in person?
But I didn't expect that you would be so unbearable.
It seems that just years have passed, and the mind of Tao has become dusty and the mind of gods has fallen into the world. Like those inferior immortals who regard this world as the real world, there is no possibility of returning to the fairy world!
One more person among us should be missing!
When I was in the fairy world, I once made a suggestion that immortals should not be allowed to be allowed to do so. They must investigate their will in the upper realm.
Otherwise, after the lower realm, you will not be able to withstand the erosion of the world and will never know it. This will only harm you, those who are not strong in the Tao.
At that time, all the immortal emperors and the immortals of the world were young and did not consider it.
Now it seems that the principal immortal Bill descended for so many years, but he came from behind. It can be seen that both immortals, both strength and heart of Tao are different!
This opportunity to hone your skills in the lower realm, and it is completely a waste of things if you give such a so-called immortal.
We should stay in the upper realm honestly and slowly practice the years.
No!
Could you be a low-class immortal, sneaking into my Wushi Villa, right?
Pei Ling looked suspicious and said in a deep voice, "Tell me your honor in the immortal world, I, Wushi Villa, are the ones who hold the bull's ears in this illusion, and they are not the lowly low-class immortals who can get involved in it!"
The room is simple and spacious.
On an old bed, the monks of Wushi Villa were lying quietly, with their curtains hanging low, and they were motionless, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time and had no breath.
...A mere years have passed, and the mind of Tao has become dusty, and the mind of God has fallen into the world...
We all need one more missing!
Could it be that you are a low-class immortal who sneaked into my Wushi Villa, right?
...The lowly inferior immortal...
Listening to these words, the monks in Wushi Villa gradually showed deep murderous intent and hatred.
He no longer remembered the Wushi Villa mentioned by the other party, nor even his past, but he only remembered that he was an immortal master who had been trained in the lower realm...
Yes!He is the Immortal Lord!
He is not afraid of anything!
He doesn't need to abide by these fragmented rules in the lower realm!
That is what those ignorant and inferior immortals would do!
I am a dignified immortal, and I am noble, how can I act like an immortal like an immortal?
Thinking of this, the monks from Wushi Villa suddenly opened their eyes even though they knew there was something wrong with the sound outside.
I saw that the airtight coffin boards were surrounded by airtight coffin boards, narrow and cramped, simple houses and beds, all disappeared. In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes were staring at me tightly.
The next moment, the owner of these eyes suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched his throat...
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