Eternal Night Desert.
As if in the real darkness, a figure slowly walked out.
The grass separates, and as the vines hang down, some traces of the boat are revealed.
Pei Ling stood not far away, looking at the broken boat in front of him.
This place was the entrance to the Yongye Desert with Ji Changfu, the young leader of the Tiansheng Sect, when he came. He still remembered that the place where the Dharma Boat crashed was an extremely barren Gobi. In addition to the sparse sedden grass, there were the sand hidden by many snakes, insects, rats and ants.
But at this moment, the carriages of all herbs are bleak and bleak. If it weren't for the Dharma Boat full of weeds, vines and moss, there would be no trace of the past.
There is darkness around now, and it is hard to distinguish between the north and the south. Even though Pei Ling has transformed into a god, his vision is still greatly restricted and he cannot sense the outside world. He can only barely sense that Yu Xuezhao is right in front of him, and the other party has already left the Eternal Night Desert!
Thinking of this, Pei Lingyun's figure suddenly disappeared from afar.
The Five Ghosts Tianluo Dun is the signature escape method of Chongming Sect, and it is said that from Qingming to Netherworld, there is nowhere to go.
However, Pei Ling seemed to be standing near the entrance of the Yongye Desert, but the Five Ghosts Tianluo Die flew for about half an hour, and the darkness around him seemed to have been suddenly erased. He saw that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and many high-level cultivators were fighting together!
Immediately afterwards, before Pei Ling could react, the stone towers far and near had already locked it, the array pattern flashed, and countless gray arrows shot wildly.
Pei Ling suddenly felt creepy and instinctively warned immediately that he should not let such gray arrows hit!
But he had just escaped from the Eternal Night Desert, and the arrow came very quickly, but he had no time to dodge. He grabbed the handle of the Nine Soul Knife and was about to take action, but suddenly he felt a dizzy turn.
After the surrounding scenery changed drastically, when you saw it clearly, it had already appeared in a white bone palace.
The palace is magnificent, and although traces of human bones and skins can be seen everywhere, it does not hide its luxury and magnificence.
Facing his danmu, there was a wide throne. Si Hongqingyan was combed in a double-knife bun, surrounded by beads, and she showed off her ginkgo leaves and croquettes, a light pink silk skirt, a silk ribbon with a slim waist that was full of a grip, and a long gown with a big red crepe sleeve.
The material used in the long gown is light and soft, making it difficult to cover up the skin of snow.
At this moment, in the slender and soft wool, a black feather fan was attached to it, gently pressing against the snow's cheeks, making it look more and more radiant.
Si Hongqingyan's eyes were circulating, but above her jade face, she looked cold as ice, looking down at Pei Ling coldly.
On the ground not far away, Yu Xue shone on the ground. Its breath was stable, but it was as usual as last time, and she had already fainted.
Pei Ling couldn't help but change his expression.
At the same time, both the righteous and the demons noticed that someone came out of the Eternal Night Desert, but the divine thoughts hurriedly swept over, and when they saw that it was the new saint of Chongming Sect, they lost interest.
Now both sides are competing for the end of Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye. It is related to the transformation of thousands of disasters into the gods. How important is it? How can you think about such a small character?
Boom boom boom boom...
As time goes by, the aura of Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye becomes weaker and weaker. Seeing this, both sides take action more intensely. The violent aura dispersed, wind and sand rolling, covering the sky and the sun.
The protective runes on the White Bone Palace kept lit up, blocking the impact that was coming.
In the palace, Pei Ling looked at the sect leader’s wife with a cold expression in front of her, and quickly calmed down and saluted respectfully: Disciple Pei Ling, pay homage to the wife.
He didn't know what was going on outside, but the two righteous and demons were fighting wildly. Even the disciple of the Demon Sect who had just stepped out of the Eternal Night Desert was attacked by the Stone Tower of the Reincarnation Tower. In this case, since the wife of the Sect Master moved him to avoid the palace, she would not have taken action against him, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect at this moment.
Si Hongqingyan looked down at him, with a stern expression and scolded: Bold Pei Ling!In the previous episode, you just formed a pill, so you openly collected this palace in front of the eight true teachings of the sects!Later, you and the Saint held a ceremony for Taoist couples. As soon as the ceremony dispersed, you were in your cave again, in front of your blood-confidence demon fox, and you picked up the palace again...
These two revenges are irreconcilable!
This palace has finally stabilized its cultivation these days. When we come this time, we will definitely avenge our previous shame, so that we cannot survive or die!
As he said that, without waiting for Pei Ling to react, Si Hongqingyan took action suddenly, and countless blood-colored silk threads instantly bound Pei Ling's whole body.
Then he raised his hand and instantly pulled Pei Ling to his side. With a thought, a shackle made of spiritual wood suddenly appeared on the throne.
A shackle is a standing cage with an mouth on the top of the cage, which is used to cover the prisoner's neck, so that he can stand day and night, and die.
You can also place objects under the prisoner's feet, then pull them away after being fixed, so that the prisoner can die in the air.
Of course, for monks, this kind of punishment is not enough to die.
But the shackle in front of me is engraved with countless runes. Once the shackle is shackled, I am afraid that all my cultivation will be banned, just like ordinary people.
Moreover, the shackles were surrounded by iron thorns, and there were still places to be shackled on the cage columns.
Once you are imprisoned, you may not dare to twist and turn your mind at all.
Seeing this scene clearly, Pei Ling's expression changed and he subconsciously began to struggle.
I originally thought that Si Hongqingyan's methods could not be able to break free even with his current cultivation level of the God-turning God. However, he just used a little force at this moment to break all the bloodlines!
The power of these blood lines is probably not even restrained by an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.
At this moment, Si Hongqingyan directly pressed her onto her body. The fabric was light and soft, accompanied by the beautiful and fragrant fragrance. The warmth came in an instant. The snow-skinned and delicate appearance was touching, soft and warm, as if in the clouds.
Si Hongqingyan's beautiful eyes were half open, but she angrily scolded: Pei Ling!You dare!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood it. Yes, his cultivation was too low, but he just transformed into a god and could not resist the wife of the sect leader!
He is the victim!
So Pei Ling tore Si Hongqingyan's clothes very roughly, pushed her into the shackle, locked her wrists with her shackles, and then lifted her round and white slender thighs...
Pei Ling looked down and saw that Si Hongqingyan's legs had already flooded. It turned out that she could not bear to be rude for a long time while waiting for Pei Ling to come out.
Si Hongqingyan didn't need Pei Ling to exert force, so she raised her buttocks back and raised high.
Even so, the voice in his mouth was very angry and scolded: Pei Ling!what you do?!This palace is the wife of the sect leader, and the sect leader of the Chongming Sect has a righteous wife!
You just a disciple, dare to humiliate me again and again?!
Pei Ling thought about it, and his clothes automatically took off, revealing his strong and beautiful body.
Do I really think you are the Holy Son, so I can’t deal with you?!Si Hongqingyan's head was buckled outside the shackle and could not see anything, but her cheeks were blushing with excitement, but she still said stubbornly: If the sect leader knew about this, she would definitely not be able to forgive you!
Pei Ling snorted lightly, aiming his extremely firm cock at the tender and wriggling hole and thrust hard, pushing open the wet flesh walls and reaching the core of the flower.
You...Ah...You stop now, it's still time...Ah...
Si Hongqingyan scolded angrily, and actively cooperated with Pei Ling's movements, tiptoed and raised her plump and beautiful buttocks high, without even symbolic resistance.
Ah...Ah... How can the penis be so comfortable to penetrate the vagina... It's so great, Si Hongqingyan is completely under Pei Ling's majesty again.
Pei Ling looked speechless. The sect leader’s wife said no, but her body was very honest.
Then he pinched his buttocks hard and started to thrust without any scruples.
After all, outsiders can’t see it, so why bother so much?
Note: Related from Baidu Encyclopedia.The torture instruments here are improved versions by Wei Zhongxian.
As if in the real darkness, a figure slowly walked out.
The grass separates, and as the vines hang down, some traces of the boat are revealed.
Pei Ling stood not far away, looking at the broken boat in front of him.
This place was the entrance to the Yongye Desert with Ji Changfu, the young leader of the Tiansheng Sect, when he came. He still remembered that the place where the Dharma Boat crashed was an extremely barren Gobi. In addition to the sparse sedden grass, there were the sand hidden by many snakes, insects, rats and ants.
But at this moment, the carriages of all herbs are bleak and bleak. If it weren't for the Dharma Boat full of weeds, vines and moss, there would be no trace of the past.
There is darkness around now, and it is hard to distinguish between the north and the south. Even though Pei Ling has transformed into a god, his vision is still greatly restricted and he cannot sense the outside world. He can only barely sense that Yu Xuezhao is right in front of him, and the other party has already left the Eternal Night Desert!
Thinking of this, Pei Lingyun's figure suddenly disappeared from afar.
The Five Ghosts Tianluo Dun is the signature escape method of Chongming Sect, and it is said that from Qingming to Netherworld, there is nowhere to go.
However, Pei Ling seemed to be standing near the entrance of the Yongye Desert, but the Five Ghosts Tianluo Die flew for about half an hour, and the darkness around him seemed to have been suddenly erased. He saw that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and many high-level cultivators were fighting together!
Immediately afterwards, before Pei Ling could react, the stone towers far and near had already locked it, the array pattern flashed, and countless gray arrows shot wildly.
Pei Ling suddenly felt creepy and instinctively warned immediately that he should not let such gray arrows hit!
But he had just escaped from the Eternal Night Desert, and the arrow came very quickly, but he had no time to dodge. He grabbed the handle of the Nine Soul Knife and was about to take action, but suddenly he felt a dizzy turn.
After the surrounding scenery changed drastically, when you saw it clearly, it had already appeared in a white bone palace.
The palace is magnificent, and although traces of human bones and skins can be seen everywhere, it does not hide its luxury and magnificence.
Facing his danmu, there was a wide throne. Si Hongqingyan was combed in a double-knife bun, surrounded by beads, and she showed off her ginkgo leaves and croquettes, a light pink silk skirt, a silk ribbon with a slim waist that was full of a grip, and a long gown with a big red crepe sleeve.
The material used in the long gown is light and soft, making it difficult to cover up the skin of snow.
At this moment, in the slender and soft wool, a black feather fan was attached to it, gently pressing against the snow's cheeks, making it look more and more radiant.
Si Hongqingyan's eyes were circulating, but above her jade face, she looked cold as ice, looking down at Pei Ling coldly.
On the ground not far away, Yu Xue shone on the ground. Its breath was stable, but it was as usual as last time, and she had already fainted.
Pei Ling couldn't help but change his expression.
At the same time, both the righteous and the demons noticed that someone came out of the Eternal Night Desert, but the divine thoughts hurriedly swept over, and when they saw that it was the new saint of Chongming Sect, they lost interest.
Now both sides are competing for the end of Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye. It is related to the transformation of thousands of disasters into the gods. How important is it? How can you think about such a small character?
Boom boom boom boom...
As time goes by, the aura of Zhongkui Yueji and Ning Wuye becomes weaker and weaker. Seeing this, both sides take action more intensely. The violent aura dispersed, wind and sand rolling, covering the sky and the sun.
The protective runes on the White Bone Palace kept lit up, blocking the impact that was coming.
In the palace, Pei Ling looked at the sect leader’s wife with a cold expression in front of her, and quickly calmed down and saluted respectfully: Disciple Pei Ling, pay homage to the wife.
He didn't know what was going on outside, but the two righteous and demons were fighting wildly. Even the disciple of the Demon Sect who had just stepped out of the Eternal Night Desert was attacked by the Stone Tower of the Reincarnation Tower. In this case, since the wife of the Sect Master moved him to avoid the palace, she would not have taken action against him, the Holy Son of Chongming Sect at this moment.
Si Hongqingyan looked down at him, with a stern expression and scolded: Bold Pei Ling!In the previous episode, you just formed a pill, so you openly collected this palace in front of the eight true teachings of the sects!Later, you and the Saint held a ceremony for Taoist couples. As soon as the ceremony dispersed, you were in your cave again, in front of your blood-confidence demon fox, and you picked up the palace again...
These two revenges are irreconcilable!
This palace has finally stabilized its cultivation these days. When we come this time, we will definitely avenge our previous shame, so that we cannot survive or die!
As he said that, without waiting for Pei Ling to react, Si Hongqingyan took action suddenly, and countless blood-colored silk threads instantly bound Pei Ling's whole body.
Then he raised his hand and instantly pulled Pei Ling to his side. With a thought, a shackle made of spiritual wood suddenly appeared on the throne.
A shackle is a standing cage with an mouth on the top of the cage, which is used to cover the prisoner's neck, so that he can stand day and night, and die.
You can also place objects under the prisoner's feet, then pull them away after being fixed, so that the prisoner can die in the air.
Of course, for monks, this kind of punishment is not enough to die.
But the shackle in front of me is engraved with countless runes. Once the shackle is shackled, I am afraid that all my cultivation will be banned, just like ordinary people.
Moreover, the shackles were surrounded by iron thorns, and there were still places to be shackled on the cage columns.
Once you are imprisoned, you may not dare to twist and turn your mind at all.
Seeing this scene clearly, Pei Ling's expression changed and he subconsciously began to struggle.
I originally thought that Si Hongqingyan's methods could not be able to break free even with his current cultivation level of the God-turning God. However, he just used a little force at this moment to break all the bloodlines!
The power of these blood lines is probably not even restrained by an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.
At this moment, Si Hongqingyan directly pressed her onto her body. The fabric was light and soft, accompanied by the beautiful and fragrant fragrance. The warmth came in an instant. The snow-skinned and delicate appearance was touching, soft and warm, as if in the clouds.
Si Hongqingyan's beautiful eyes were half open, but she angrily scolded: Pei Ling!You dare!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood it. Yes, his cultivation was too low, but he just transformed into a god and could not resist the wife of the sect leader!
He is the victim!
So Pei Ling tore Si Hongqingyan's clothes very roughly, pushed her into the shackle, locked her wrists with her shackles, and then lifted her round and white slender thighs...
Pei Ling looked down and saw that Si Hongqingyan's legs had already flooded. It turned out that she could not bear to be rude for a long time while waiting for Pei Ling to come out.
Si Hongqingyan didn't need Pei Ling to exert force, so she raised her buttocks back and raised high.
Even so, the voice in his mouth was very angry and scolded: Pei Ling!what you do?!This palace is the wife of the sect leader, and the sect leader of the Chongming Sect has a righteous wife!
You just a disciple, dare to humiliate me again and again?!
Pei Ling thought about it, and his clothes automatically took off, revealing his strong and beautiful body.
Do I really think you are the Holy Son, so I can’t deal with you?!Si Hongqingyan's head was buckled outside the shackle and could not see anything, but her cheeks were blushing with excitement, but she still said stubbornly: If the sect leader knew about this, she would definitely not be able to forgive you!
Pei Ling snorted lightly, aiming his extremely firm cock at the tender and wriggling hole and thrust hard, pushing open the wet flesh walls and reaching the core of the flower.
You...Ah...You stop now, it's still time...Ah...
Si Hongqingyan scolded angrily, and actively cooperated with Pei Ling's movements, tiptoed and raised her plump and beautiful buttocks high, without even symbolic resistance.
Ah...Ah... How can the penis be so comfortable to penetrate the vagina... It's so great, Si Hongqingyan is completely under Pei Ling's majesty again.
Pei Ling looked speechless. The sect leader’s wife said no, but her body was very honest.
Then he pinched his buttocks hard and started to thrust without any scruples.
After all, outsiders can’t see it, so why bother so much?
Note: Related from Baidu Encyclopedia.The torture instruments here are improved versions by Wei Zhongxian.
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