When Lu Qiwen's agile tongue sneaked into the smooth jade gap, Zhang Danyue's buttocks suddenly stood up and fell heavily, and at the same time his body twitched violently. A torrent came to his face. Lu Qiwen accepted it without hesitation and did not waste any waste at all.
After the torrent passed, Lu Qiwen reached out and slapped Zhang Danyue's snow buttocks like jade fat and said with a smile: Another useless one, I was ecstatic so quickly.
After Lu Qiwen slapped her sensitive snow buttocks, Zhang Danyue's already soft body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she whined her mouth, but she clamped her slender legs tightly with Lu Qiwen's head, and she twitched her buttocks from time to time, as if she was dissatisfied with Lu Qiwen saying that she was useless.
Yang Ningyin looked at Zhang Danyue's red face buried in Lu Qiwen's lower body and tried hard to stretch out his hand and slide it on Lu Qiwen's body. It's not that Yang Ningyin wanted to help Zhang Danyue, but Yang Ningyin was afraid that Zhang Danyue would be as useless as Lu Qiwen said. As a result, Lu Qiwen still had to vent his mouth.
So Yang Ningyin thought about letting Lu Qiwen burst out from Zhang Danyue's mouth. As the saying goes, "Do not die if you die, I will not be able to be a good sister at this time."
Yang Ningyin studied various books carefully, so she had a little experience in some flirting techniques. Therefore, she took the opportunity to use it on Lu Qiwen. Cooperating with Zhang Danyue's red lips, Lu Qiwen slowly felt a stream of pleasure gathering in his lower body, becoming stronger and stronger. Finally, Lu Qiwen suddenly raised his head between Zhang Danyue's legs, making a heavy breathing sound, and his lower body pressed against Zhang Danyue's red lips, and a stream of heat swarmed out.
Zhang Danyue's eyes were choked, but she still had to swallow it hard. Lu Qiwen was like his energy was drained from his body, and he fell softly on Zhang Danyue's delicate body.
At this time, Zhang Danyue seemed to be greatly stimulated, and a large amount of essence also poured out of her lower body. Both of them fell softly on the bed.
When Yang Ningyin saw this, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, glad that she had escaped.
As the director of the Ninth Department of Guoan Department, Hu Yi received a report from the Haishi Guoan Branch that he had appeared in Haishi and was also on the news.
Who is Hu Yi? Naturally, I know the importance of Jiuding and the degree of attention. I was shocked and quickly gave the order to call the director of the branch, and asked him to call the city TV station, and be sure to stop the live broadcast, and send the most powerful personnel to block the scene and protect the big tripod.
After hanging up the phone, Hu Yi first called Deputy Director Li Han, and told Li Han about Jiuding as fast as possible. At the same time, Li Han led his subordinates to Haishi TV Station as quickly as possible to protect the place.
Li Han himself is in Hai City. When he heard Hu Yi's order, he immediately summoned his subordinates to rush to the city TV station. He had no idea how many red lights he had run along the way. As one of the deputy directors of the Ninth Department of Guoan, Li Han knew very well what the Ninth Department meant to the country. If Ninth Department was wrong, even if he committed suicide, it would not be enough to thank the world.
More than a dozen team members looked solemn. These people knew that they would usher in a bloody storm in the near future and faced crazy treasure hunters from all over the world, and they were going to fight to protect the national treasure.
The Nine Tripods are the most important weapon of the country, and they must not be misunderstood. Hu Yi immediately reported to the Central Committee after giving the order. After the central leadership learned about it, he gave Li Han greater rights and allowed him to fully handle the matter of the Nine Tripods.
Hu Yi knew that in this situation, he was definitely not the time to shirk responsibility, so he firmly shouldered this responsibility and also called his master Gu Kunlun.
Ancient Kunlun is the land of the immortal palace. A place like a fairyland between the clouds and mists actually rings the ringtone of a mobile phone that is only available in modern society. I saw a pretty Taoist priest answering the phone: Hu Yi, is there anything wrong with calling at this time?
Hu Yi looked at the Taoist saying: Uncle Third Master, I have important things to report to the real person in charge.
As Hu Yi's third uncle, Song Yangzi smiled and said: Xiao Hu Yi, what's wrong? Can't you tell the uncle?
Hu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly: Uncle Third Master, this is a huge thing. Nine Cauldrons have been born, and the news has spread. I'm afraid that any kind of demons and monsters will come to snatch Ah
Song Yangzi laughed and said: Nine Calendars were born, what? You said that Nine Calendars were born. Could it be the Nine Calendars that suppressed the fortune of China?
Hu Yi didn't expect that his uncle would react so slowly, but he still said: That's right, I'm afraid something big will happen at that time, so I'll ask the head teacher to contact the fellow practitioners in the world of cultivation to protect the Nine Tringeons.
Song Yangzi's face was full of solemnity. As Song Yangzi, who participated in the last battle to seize the tripod, naturally knew the dangers. The Nine Tripods must not be missed. Even if the country does not care, the luck of the people who practiced must be affected by the luck of China. They must ensure that the luck of China is not lost. In other words, the Nine Tripods must not fall into the hands of people from the barbarian and foreign countries.
After hanging up the phone, Song Yangzi rushed over the mountains and rivers toward the retreat place of the head sect Taoist Qinghe.
Before he arrived at the practice place of Taoist Qinghe, Song Yangzi shouted at the top of his voice: Senior Brother, Senior Brother is not doing well
All the way, many Kunlun disciples who were retreating in the mountains were alarmed, but when Song Yangzi's figure passed, these people who were disturbed from practicing came out of the place of practice. Taoists of the same generation as Song Yangzi looked at Song Yangzi's back and shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and those younger disciples could only arrange Song Yangzi in their hearts.
In a spacious stone room, a stone bed and several stone tables and chairs were placed there. A Taoist with white eyebrows was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting upright in a quiet room, in an incense burner, and the Taoist's body looked a little vague and unreal among the vague sandalwood, looking like an immortal who had already become an immortal
Suddenly, the Taoist opened his eyes. The eyes were clear and transparent, not like the eyes that an old man could have. If someone stared at him, he would be lost in the bottomless clear eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Taoist's mouth and muttered softly: It's been five hundred years, after doing this merit, I can go to heaven. Time goes by and the world changes. I don't know how many people will fall in this war. I'm afraid my old friends should come out.
Song Yangzi fell in front of a tightly closed stone door, and the stone door slowly opened. Song Yangzi rushed into the stone room and looked at the Taoist sitting there and said: Senior brother, something is wrong.
Taoist Qinghe glanced at Song Yangzi indifferently. Song Yangzi only felt a peaceful message coming from Taoist Qinghe that seemed to be able to tolerate everything, which made his impatient heart calm down suddenly.
Taoist Qinghe glanced at Song Yangzi and said: Junior brother, you have been practicing for hundreds of years. Why are you still so frivolous when encountering things? Wouldn't you calm down?
This is not the first time Song Yangzi has been criticized by Taoist Qinghe like this, but his face showed a look of being taught and said respectfully: When I replied to my senior brother, I was not fussing. It is really too important and shocking. I have to tell the sect master as quickly as possible.
Taoist Qinghe stretched out his hand and a cushion fell beside Song Yangzi and said: Sit down and talk, a practitioner should look like a practitioner. Look, where do you have a little like a Taoist?
Song Yangzi smiled and sat down, but she didn't sit cross-legged like Taoist Qinghe, but sat on it with her butt, without talking about any posture or rules at all.
Taoist Qinghe seemed to know Song Yangzi's virtue very well, so he smiled faintly and said: What kind of thing makes you scream? Is it more serious than the blood demon's distraction?
Song Yangzi said: Although the Blood Demon is powerful, he is just a big demon. As long as we are willing, we still want to seal it, but this time the matter is very different. This time it is not the blood demon, but one of the Nine Cauldrons appears.
Taoist Qinghe has a very high cultivation level. It can be said that he is a immortal stranded on the earth. When using the Kunlun secret technique to deduce the secret of heaven, he only calculated that he would have a great merit to complete. Only after completing it can he ascend to perfection. However, Taoist Qinghe did not know what great merit God would have to accomplish by himself. When he heard Song Yangzi's words, Taoist Qinghe could not maintain that indifferent expression, and his face changed slightly and said in a trembling voice: Did you say that one of the Nine Cauldrons was born?
Song Yangzi nodded and said with a look of regret: That's right, I really don't know why these mortals have such great ability to dig out the Nine Cauldrons that we have worked hard to seal.
Taoist Qinghe breathed out a sigh of relief: The seals of the other tripods among the nine tripods showed no sign of being destroyed. It seems that the nine tripods that were born should be the Yu tripod that had never appeared before.
Song Yangzi said: According to legend, Yu Ding was suppressed by the Five Mountains under Songshan, the Qing Dynasty entered the pass. The Eight-Nation Alliance was not found when the invasion of China, but he did not expect that he would be dug out in this peaceful and prosperous era.
Qinghe Taoist said: Since ancient times, those who have won the Central Plains have won the world, and it is Yu Ding that suppressed the Central Plains' fortune. Yu Ding stabilized the Central Plains' fortune. In addition, with the nourishment of the Yellow River, Yu Ding's fortune is the longest and most difficult to be produced. All dynasties have largely established the capital of Yu Ding. This is also the reason why the long-lasting fortune of Yu Ding is used to maintain the national fortune. Later, the capital of Beiping was the Yuan Dynasty that obtained the other eight tripods. With those eight tripods, it can completely determine the world. The fortune is naturally much longer than Yu Ding.
After the torrent passed, Lu Qiwen reached out and slapped Zhang Danyue's snow buttocks like jade fat and said with a smile: Another useless one, I was ecstatic so quickly.
After Lu Qiwen slapped her sensitive snow buttocks, Zhang Danyue's already soft body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she whined her mouth, but she clamped her slender legs tightly with Lu Qiwen's head, and she twitched her buttocks from time to time, as if she was dissatisfied with Lu Qiwen saying that she was useless.
Yang Ningyin looked at Zhang Danyue's red face buried in Lu Qiwen's lower body and tried hard to stretch out his hand and slide it on Lu Qiwen's body. It's not that Yang Ningyin wanted to help Zhang Danyue, but Yang Ningyin was afraid that Zhang Danyue would be as useless as Lu Qiwen said. As a result, Lu Qiwen still had to vent his mouth.
So Yang Ningyin thought about letting Lu Qiwen burst out from Zhang Danyue's mouth. As the saying goes, "Do not die if you die, I will not be able to be a good sister at this time."
Yang Ningyin studied various books carefully, so she had a little experience in some flirting techniques. Therefore, she took the opportunity to use it on Lu Qiwen. Cooperating with Zhang Danyue's red lips, Lu Qiwen slowly felt a stream of pleasure gathering in his lower body, becoming stronger and stronger. Finally, Lu Qiwen suddenly raised his head between Zhang Danyue's legs, making a heavy breathing sound, and his lower body pressed against Zhang Danyue's red lips, and a stream of heat swarmed out.
Zhang Danyue's eyes were choked, but she still had to swallow it hard. Lu Qiwen was like his energy was drained from his body, and he fell softly on Zhang Danyue's delicate body.
At this time, Zhang Danyue seemed to be greatly stimulated, and a large amount of essence also poured out of her lower body. Both of them fell softly on the bed.
When Yang Ningyin saw this, she couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, glad that she had escaped.
As the director of the Ninth Department of Guoan Department, Hu Yi received a report from the Haishi Guoan Branch that he had appeared in Haishi and was also on the news.
Who is Hu Yi? Naturally, I know the importance of Jiuding and the degree of attention. I was shocked and quickly gave the order to call the director of the branch, and asked him to call the city TV station, and be sure to stop the live broadcast, and send the most powerful personnel to block the scene and protect the big tripod.
After hanging up the phone, Hu Yi first called Deputy Director Li Han, and told Li Han about Jiuding as fast as possible. At the same time, Li Han led his subordinates to Haishi TV Station as quickly as possible to protect the place.
Li Han himself is in Hai City. When he heard Hu Yi's order, he immediately summoned his subordinates to rush to the city TV station. He had no idea how many red lights he had run along the way. As one of the deputy directors of the Ninth Department of Guoan, Li Han knew very well what the Ninth Department meant to the country. If Ninth Department was wrong, even if he committed suicide, it would not be enough to thank the world.
More than a dozen team members looked solemn. These people knew that they would usher in a bloody storm in the near future and faced crazy treasure hunters from all over the world, and they were going to fight to protect the national treasure.
The Nine Tripods are the most important weapon of the country, and they must not be misunderstood. Hu Yi immediately reported to the Central Committee after giving the order. After the central leadership learned about it, he gave Li Han greater rights and allowed him to fully handle the matter of the Nine Tripods.
Hu Yi knew that in this situation, he was definitely not the time to shirk responsibility, so he firmly shouldered this responsibility and also called his master Gu Kunlun.
Ancient Kunlun is the land of the immortal palace. A place like a fairyland between the clouds and mists actually rings the ringtone of a mobile phone that is only available in modern society. I saw a pretty Taoist priest answering the phone: Hu Yi, is there anything wrong with calling at this time?
Hu Yi looked at the Taoist saying: Uncle Third Master, I have important things to report to the real person in charge.
As Hu Yi's third uncle, Song Yangzi smiled and said: Xiao Hu Yi, what's wrong? Can't you tell the uncle?
Hu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly: Uncle Third Master, this is a huge thing. Nine Cauldrons have been born, and the news has spread. I'm afraid that any kind of demons and monsters will come to snatch Ah
Song Yangzi laughed and said: Nine Calendars were born, what? You said that Nine Calendars were born. Could it be the Nine Calendars that suppressed the fortune of China?
Hu Yi didn't expect that his uncle would react so slowly, but he still said: That's right, I'm afraid something big will happen at that time, so I'll ask the head teacher to contact the fellow practitioners in the world of cultivation to protect the Nine Tringeons.
Song Yangzi's face was full of solemnity. As Song Yangzi, who participated in the last battle to seize the tripod, naturally knew the dangers. The Nine Tripods must not be missed. Even if the country does not care, the luck of the people who practiced must be affected by the luck of China. They must ensure that the luck of China is not lost. In other words, the Nine Tripods must not fall into the hands of people from the barbarian and foreign countries.
After hanging up the phone, Song Yangzi rushed over the mountains and rivers toward the retreat place of the head sect Taoist Qinghe.
Before he arrived at the practice place of Taoist Qinghe, Song Yangzi shouted at the top of his voice: Senior Brother, Senior Brother is not doing well
All the way, many Kunlun disciples who were retreating in the mountains were alarmed, but when Song Yangzi's figure passed, these people who were disturbed from practicing came out of the place of practice. Taoists of the same generation as Song Yangzi looked at Song Yangzi's back and shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and those younger disciples could only arrange Song Yangzi in their hearts.
In a spacious stone room, a stone bed and several stone tables and chairs were placed there. A Taoist with white eyebrows was wearing a Taoist robe, sitting upright in a quiet room, in an incense burner, and the Taoist's body looked a little vague and unreal among the vague sandalwood, looking like an immortal who had already become an immortal
Suddenly, the Taoist opened his eyes. The eyes were clear and transparent, not like the eyes that an old man could have. If someone stared at him, he would be lost in the bottomless clear eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of the Taoist's mouth and muttered softly: It's been five hundred years, after doing this merit, I can go to heaven. Time goes by and the world changes. I don't know how many people will fall in this war. I'm afraid my old friends should come out.
Song Yangzi fell in front of a tightly closed stone door, and the stone door slowly opened. Song Yangzi rushed into the stone room and looked at the Taoist sitting there and said: Senior brother, something is wrong.
Taoist Qinghe glanced at Song Yangzi indifferently. Song Yangzi only felt a peaceful message coming from Taoist Qinghe that seemed to be able to tolerate everything, which made his impatient heart calm down suddenly.
Taoist Qinghe glanced at Song Yangzi and said: Junior brother, you have been practicing for hundreds of years. Why are you still so frivolous when encountering things? Wouldn't you calm down?
This is not the first time Song Yangzi has been criticized by Taoist Qinghe like this, but his face showed a look of being taught and said respectfully: When I replied to my senior brother, I was not fussing. It is really too important and shocking. I have to tell the sect master as quickly as possible.
Taoist Qinghe stretched out his hand and a cushion fell beside Song Yangzi and said: Sit down and talk, a practitioner should look like a practitioner. Look, where do you have a little like a Taoist?
Song Yangzi smiled and sat down, but she didn't sit cross-legged like Taoist Qinghe, but sat on it with her butt, without talking about any posture or rules at all.
Taoist Qinghe seemed to know Song Yangzi's virtue very well, so he smiled faintly and said: What kind of thing makes you scream? Is it more serious than the blood demon's distraction?
Song Yangzi said: Although the Blood Demon is powerful, he is just a big demon. As long as we are willing, we still want to seal it, but this time the matter is very different. This time it is not the blood demon, but one of the Nine Cauldrons appears.
Taoist Qinghe has a very high cultivation level. It can be said that he is a immortal stranded on the earth. When using the Kunlun secret technique to deduce the secret of heaven, he only calculated that he would have a great merit to complete. Only after completing it can he ascend to perfection. However, Taoist Qinghe did not know what great merit God would have to accomplish by himself. When he heard Song Yangzi's words, Taoist Qinghe could not maintain that indifferent expression, and his face changed slightly and said in a trembling voice: Did you say that one of the Nine Cauldrons was born?
Song Yangzi nodded and said with a look of regret: That's right, I really don't know why these mortals have such great ability to dig out the Nine Cauldrons that we have worked hard to seal.
Taoist Qinghe breathed out a sigh of relief: The seals of the other tripods among the nine tripods showed no sign of being destroyed. It seems that the nine tripods that were born should be the Yu tripod that had never appeared before.
Song Yangzi said: According to legend, Yu Ding was suppressed by the Five Mountains under Songshan, the Qing Dynasty entered the pass. The Eight-Nation Alliance was not found when the invasion of China, but he did not expect that he would be dug out in this peaceful and prosperous era.
Qinghe Taoist said: Since ancient times, those who have won the Central Plains have won the world, and it is Yu Ding that suppressed the Central Plains' fortune. Yu Ding stabilized the Central Plains' fortune. In addition, with the nourishment of the Yellow River, Yu Ding's fortune is the longest and most difficult to be produced. All dynasties have largely established the capital of Yu Ding. This is also the reason why the long-lasting fortune of Yu Ding is used to maintain the national fortune. Later, the capital of Beiping was the Yuan Dynasty that obtained the other eight tripods. With those eight tripods, it can completely determine the world. The fortune is naturally much longer than Yu Ding.
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