In a blink of an eye, another half a year has passed.
In the Imperial Palace, which is like spring all year round, Wu Ming is sitting in a pavilion on Jingxin Lake, staring at the lake in a daze.
A few days ago, Wuming had just broken through the late stage of the Taoist transformation, and the Yunu Heart Sutra also broke through the seventh level. It was a good thing to improve his cultivation, but Wuming looked a little worried and unhappy at this moment.
Just because Wuming Yunu's Heart Sutra broke through the seventh level, he made an appointment with Ning Xianrou, the Holy Lord of the Yuhua Holy Land, to find out the specific time to save Zhao Shenyue. In two days, Ning Xianrou will come in person and rescue Zhao Shenyue himself. At that time, Zhao Shenyue will be leaving. In the future, Wuming will find it difficult to see Zhao Shenyue again.
Although Wu Ming was reluctant to let it go, he had no choice. His master Zhao Shenyue had been suppressed in the Crystal Pavilion for a hundred years, and now he can finally be freed. It's better that his possessiveness is in his heart, making him unwilling to let go.
Wuming sat in the pavilion on Jingxin Lake for a while, and was struggling again and again, but he still didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he wanted to rescue the master so that she would no longer stay alone in a small crystal pavilion, and could see the light of day again, but on the other hand, he did not want to lose his master, for fear that he would not be able to see his master Zhao Shenyue again in the future.
But after the master was rescued, he would inevitably return to the holy land of Yuhua and leave him. He could not get both of his two wishes at all.
I'm so greedy.Wuming laughed at himself.
What are you struggling with?Depressed?Is it for Sister Shenyue’s business?Fengli came to Wuming and asked.
After the breakthrough, Wuming has always been like this for the past few days. Fengli, who has been with Wuming all day, naturally saw it. Just guess what Wuming is struggling.
Li'er, come.
Wu Ming sat and grabbed Feng Li's slender hand, pulled her into her arms, and sat on her lap.
Is the young master troubled Sister Shenyue?Fengli sat in Wuming's arms and asked again.
Um.Li'er, you are a bystander, please help me come up with ideas. What should I do?Wuming held Fengli and said in a very troubled manner.
As for this matter, Sister Shenyue must have to go back, otherwise the young master would have violated the agreement with Sister Shenyue, and the female saint lord from the Yuhua Holy Land will come. If the young master suddenly repents, he may not be able to take it and leave, and he will not have a good time in the future.
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and said: That's true.
Fengli continued: And so far, as far as I know, the young master seems to have never expressed his feelings to Sister Shenyue.
Wuming's face was a little entangled. He really didn't know how to speak. When Zhao Shenyue wanted to accept him as a personal disciple, he didn't want to be too restrictive, so he refused. He just became a registered disciple and was less restrictive.
Although the two of them are not very deep in the relationship between master and apprentice, they are still regarded as master and apprentice. Even if Wuming dares to take the blame for the world and expresses his feelings to Zhao Shenyue, Zhao Shenyue, as the saint of the Holy Land of the Everlasting Land, cannot agree to him.
Affair with disciples will make the Yuhua Holy Land lose all its face.
Moreover, Zhao Shenyue still has different feelings about whether she has feelings other than the relationship between master and apprentice. If she says it and is rejected again, she may not even have to do it.
It's really hard to say this.Wuming said helplessly.
Feng Li stretched out her hands, held Wuming's cheeks, aimed his head at him, then looked at Wuming's eyes and said seriously: Young Master, please don't look down on yourself too much!The young master is the most talented and qualified person that Feng Li has seen, seen, heard of. From ancient times to the present, no one can surpass the young master in the history of millions of years. The young master's future achievements will inevitably be unattainable. Even if he ascends to become an immortal, I think it will not be difficult for the young master.Therefore, the young master does not have to worry about these trivial matters. When the young master stands higher, the previous obstacles will not be obstacles. Therefore, the young master only needs to be ashamed and keep going, and all problems will be solved.
Wuming thought for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly felt that his heart was like a clear cloud and he suddenly became clear.
Wuming laughed happily and said: Li'er, you are right!As long as I stand high enough and have strong enough, nothing is a problem anymore. Whether it is a threat from foreign enemies or condemnation from the world, as long as I have a clear conscience, no one can make me surrender.
Bo!I know what to do, thank you Li'er.Hahaha!Wu Ming kissed Feng Li hard on her smooth cheek, then laughed.
The Holy Land of Yuhua, Yuhua Pavilion.
The fragrance of flowers was spreading around the Accord.
This place is the residence of Ning Xianrou, the holy lord of Yuhua Holy Land. This place used to be the common residence of Ning Xianrou and Zhao Shenyue. Later, Zhao Shenyue was suppressed and Ning Xianrou became the lord of Yuhua Holy Land. He ordered a skilled craftsman to renovate the place again. Now Yuhua Pavilion is also magnificent, and it is worthy of the noble identity of the holy lord of Yuhua Holy Land.
The Yuhua Pavilion backyard is decorated in an extremely elegant manner, with small buildings, pavilions, and flowing water from ancient bridges, which are fascinating.
In the backyard, there is also a large sea of flowers, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, delicate cherry blossoms, jade-like jade flowers, and most peonies... The flowers of high and low are arranged in an orderly manner, layered and layered. With the assistance of the formation barrier, flowers from different festivals compete on the same stage, colorful and colorful, and beautiful...
And in this sea of flowers, there is a misty natural hot spring pool water that is foggy and spreads a little white mist around.
This hot spring pool has existed since before. When Zhao Shenyue was still there, Ning Xianrou and Zhao Shenyue's sisters often soaked in the hot spring together here to wash away their fatigue. The two sisters were naked and playing and playing in the pool water, so unhappy.
But now, only Ning Xianrou is left. This hot spring has been carefully transformed by Ning Xianrou. The crypts, bamboo tubes, and small springs are manually excavated, guiding the warm water flow to different directions, exquisitely adjusting the water temperature in these different locations, and the cool mountain spring water brought from outside, subtly adjusting the hot spring pool water.
By the hot spring pool, various flowers and trees grow around the pool. The breeze blows, and the fragrant and gorgeous petals are blown into the pool water to dye the hot spring pool water.
Ning Xianrou was standing by the pool at this moment, looking at the pool of flowers, with nostalgia in her eyes, and her expression was gentle, as if she remembered the way she played and had sex with her senior sister Zhao Shenyue in the pool of water.
The gentle breeze blew, causing the skirt to fly, and the snow-greased and crystal-clear jade legs to appear and hide under the skirt. Ning Xianrou took a step, her naked jade feet stepped on the layers of petals on the ground, and then slowly stepped into the pool water.
The noble fairy, who is so pure and beautiful, is undoubtedly extremely beautiful by this hot spring pool filled with mist. She gently unbuttoned the ribbon around her waist, and the silk robe slid down her crystal clear skin in the slender hands.
White dresses floated down one by one and then plastered on the flowers and trees by the pool.
The long hair at waist is spread over the soft shoulders. The towering peaks are as bright as plum blossoms. The snow-white neck is extremely slender, and the skin is even more delicate. The two jade arms seem like ingenious jade sculptures. The beautiful jade is flawless and natural. The waist is not enough to hold it. The lower abdomen is smooth and flat, the slender legs are tender and smooth, and the small half is immersed in the water, which makes it more charming.
Crazy......
The water surface of the hot spring is rippling.
Ning Xianrou's jade feet were light, and her white little feet walked forward a few more steps before sitting down and leaning against the poolside. Her snow-white buttocks pressed against the bottom of the pool made of marble, closing her eyes to rest, while the pool water flooded most of the two balls on her chest.
The breeze blew, and the water surface of the pool was rippling. Looking from the water surface, the two bright red plums on the towering snow breasts on the chest were rippling with the waves.
The reason why Ning Xianrou suddenly came here to soak in the hot spring today was because her senior sister Zhao Shenyue sent a message yesterday that her disciple Dao Wuming had already cultivated the Royal Slave Heart Sutra to the seventh level and could help her untie the slave seal, let her prepare early and pick her up.
Ning Xianrou was naturally extremely happy and wanted to go immediately.
But now there are many pairs of eyes outside the Yuhua Holy Land. In addition to the royal family, there are also several other forces, but they are also staring at them. She cannot act rashly.
Although the Yuhua Holy Land is not afraid of these, the senior sister deliberately reminded her not to expose the existence of her disciple. She cannot involve her senior sister's disciple and must act cautiously.
So she had to come here to miss the days she had with her senior sister and calm down. At the same time, she also had to make some preparations to get rid of those people's attention.
After a moment, Ning Xianrou took out a bead the size of a baby's fist, held it in her palm, and then used her spiritual power to transport her spiritual power into the bead.
This bead is called Xuantian Pearl. It is the treasure of the Holy Land of the Eternal Land. It can store extremely pure spiritual power, and it can also provide users with spiritual power that can be used directly without purification and transformation. Before the spiritual power in the bead is exhausted, the user is almost as if he has inexhaustible spiritual power. Those moves that consume a lot of spiritual power that he dare not use at will on weekdays can be released at will without worries. It is extremely against the will of heaven.
What Ning Xianrou is doing is to store her own spiritual power in the Xuantian Pearl. She wants to throw everyone away with lightning speed and bring Zhao Shenyue back before they can react!
Sister Xianrou, you are here!
Suddenly, a young girl sounded, and the petals were flying in the sky, and the fragrance condensed.
A pink iridescent light rose from the sea of flowers and turned into a beautiful little girl by the hot spring pool.
The little girl has a pink and jade carving, her lips and teeth are white, and her red face has big watery eyes. Her fair skin reveals a faint pink color, which is very beautiful, and she has a faint floral fragrance on her body, which smells very good.
Liu Mei.
Ning Xianrou smiled lightly when she saw the little girl, all things in the world were spiritual. And under the nourishment of such a beautiful and beautiful place as the holy land of the feather, spirituality was also born in this sea of flowers. This little girl is the flower spirit born in this sea of flowers.
But don’t underestimate this beautiful and innocent little girl. If you really fight, those who enter the Taoist realm may not be able to beat this little girl.
Sister Xianrou, you haven’t been here for a long time.
Liu Mei's beautiful eyes reveal nostalgia and attachment.
Sorry, Ah, Xiao Liumei, my sister has been a little too busy recently and doesn’t have much time to come.Ning Xianrou said with some apology.
The Fenghua Ceremony is approaching recently. Although this Yuhua Holy Land is not planned to participate, as the top force of the Great Red Dynasty, there are many things that need help and care. Moreover, the six evil paths of evil are getting bigger and bigger, especially in the Eastern Region, where activities are frequent, which involves her a lot of mind.
Liu Mei is very lonely.Sister Xianrou, you said last time that you found Sister Shenyue and will be able to bring Sister Shenyue back soon. Is that true?Liu Mei misses Sister Shenyue very much.Liu Meike asked pity at Ning Xianrou.
Senior Sister Shenyue will be back soon, and Liu Mei will be able to meet Sister Shenyue at that time.Ning Xianrou touched Liu Mei's little hand and said affirmatively.
Liu Mei grew up with Zhao Shenyue and Ning Xianrou. Shortly after they entered the master's sect, the flower spirit Liu Mei was born in this sea of flowers. Liu Mei was extremely innocent and ignorant of the world. Their sisters all liked Liu Mei, the flower spirit, and Liu Mei was also very attached to them.
But later Zhao Shenyue was suppressed, and Ning Xianrou became the Holy Lord, and she didn't have much spare time to accompany her.
Really?Liu Mei is looking forward to seeing Sister Shenyue again!The little girl's eyes lit up and she said happily.
Liu'er, you come down too, my sister will help you wash it too.
OK!
Liu Mei jumped into the water with a thud, because she was transformed by the flower spirit, and the clothes on her body were condensed with petals and leaves, and they all dissipated as soon as she touched the water.
Ning Xianrou held Liu Mei's small and smooth body in her arms with one hand, and lifted warm water with the other hand to gently wash Liu Mei's tender body. Liu Mei felt Ning Xianrou's plain hands slid on her body. Where the skin was connected, a very comfortable feeling spread throughout her body.
Gradually, Liu Mei's little face lay in Ning Xianrou's arms, and the snow-white jade peak was pressed against her little face. The smooth and soft feeling immediately made her intoxicated. After a while, she fell asleep on Ning Xianrou's body.
In the Imperial Palace, which is like spring all year round, Wu Ming is sitting in a pavilion on Jingxin Lake, staring at the lake in a daze.
A few days ago, Wuming had just broken through the late stage of the Taoist transformation, and the Yunu Heart Sutra also broke through the seventh level. It was a good thing to improve his cultivation, but Wuming looked a little worried and unhappy at this moment.
Just because Wuming Yunu's Heart Sutra broke through the seventh level, he made an appointment with Ning Xianrou, the Holy Lord of the Yuhua Holy Land, to find out the specific time to save Zhao Shenyue. In two days, Ning Xianrou will come in person and rescue Zhao Shenyue himself. At that time, Zhao Shenyue will be leaving. In the future, Wuming will find it difficult to see Zhao Shenyue again.
Although Wu Ming was reluctant to let it go, he had no choice. His master Zhao Shenyue had been suppressed in the Crystal Pavilion for a hundred years, and now he can finally be freed. It's better that his possessiveness is in his heart, making him unwilling to let go.
Wuming sat in the pavilion on Jingxin Lake for a while, and was struggling again and again, but he still didn't know what to do. On the one hand, he wanted to rescue the master so that she would no longer stay alone in a small crystal pavilion, and could see the light of day again, but on the other hand, he did not want to lose his master, for fear that he would not be able to see his master Zhao Shenyue again in the future.
But after the master was rescued, he would inevitably return to the holy land of Yuhua and leave him. He could not get both of his two wishes at all.
I'm so greedy.Wuming laughed at himself.
What are you struggling with?Depressed?Is it for Sister Shenyue’s business?Fengli came to Wuming and asked.
After the breakthrough, Wuming has always been like this for the past few days. Fengli, who has been with Wuming all day, naturally saw it. Just guess what Wuming is struggling.
Li'er, come.
Wu Ming sat and grabbed Feng Li's slender hand, pulled her into her arms, and sat on her lap.
Is the young master troubled Sister Shenyue?Fengli sat in Wuming's arms and asked again.
Um.Li'er, you are a bystander, please help me come up with ideas. What should I do?Wuming held Fengli and said in a very troubled manner.
As for this matter, Sister Shenyue must have to go back, otherwise the young master would have violated the agreement with Sister Shenyue, and the female saint lord from the Yuhua Holy Land will come. If the young master suddenly repents, he may not be able to take it and leave, and he will not have a good time in the future.
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and said: That's true.
Fengli continued: And so far, as far as I know, the young master seems to have never expressed his feelings to Sister Shenyue.
Wuming's face was a little entangled. He really didn't know how to speak. When Zhao Shenyue wanted to accept him as a personal disciple, he didn't want to be too restrictive, so he refused. He just became a registered disciple and was less restrictive.
Although the two of them are not very deep in the relationship between master and apprentice, they are still regarded as master and apprentice. Even if Wuming dares to take the blame for the world and expresses his feelings to Zhao Shenyue, Zhao Shenyue, as the saint of the Holy Land of the Everlasting Land, cannot agree to him.
Affair with disciples will make the Yuhua Holy Land lose all its face.
Moreover, Zhao Shenyue still has different feelings about whether she has feelings other than the relationship between master and apprentice. If she says it and is rejected again, she may not even have to do it.
It's really hard to say this.Wuming said helplessly.
Feng Li stretched out her hands, held Wuming's cheeks, aimed his head at him, then looked at Wuming's eyes and said seriously: Young Master, please don't look down on yourself too much!The young master is the most talented and qualified person that Feng Li has seen, seen, heard of. From ancient times to the present, no one can surpass the young master in the history of millions of years. The young master's future achievements will inevitably be unattainable. Even if he ascends to become an immortal, I think it will not be difficult for the young master.Therefore, the young master does not have to worry about these trivial matters. When the young master stands higher, the previous obstacles will not be obstacles. Therefore, the young master only needs to be ashamed and keep going, and all problems will be solved.
Wuming thought for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly felt that his heart was like a clear cloud and he suddenly became clear.
Wuming laughed happily and said: Li'er, you are right!As long as I stand high enough and have strong enough, nothing is a problem anymore. Whether it is a threat from foreign enemies or condemnation from the world, as long as I have a clear conscience, no one can make me surrender.
Bo!I know what to do, thank you Li'er.Hahaha!Wu Ming kissed Feng Li hard on her smooth cheek, then laughed.
The Holy Land of Yuhua, Yuhua Pavilion.
The fragrance of flowers was spreading around the Accord.
This place is the residence of Ning Xianrou, the holy lord of Yuhua Holy Land. This place used to be the common residence of Ning Xianrou and Zhao Shenyue. Later, Zhao Shenyue was suppressed and Ning Xianrou became the lord of Yuhua Holy Land. He ordered a skilled craftsman to renovate the place again. Now Yuhua Pavilion is also magnificent, and it is worthy of the noble identity of the holy lord of Yuhua Holy Land.
The Yuhua Pavilion backyard is decorated in an extremely elegant manner, with small buildings, pavilions, and flowing water from ancient bridges, which are fascinating.
In the backyard, there is also a large sea of flowers, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, delicate cherry blossoms, jade-like jade flowers, and most peonies... The flowers of high and low are arranged in an orderly manner, layered and layered. With the assistance of the formation barrier, flowers from different festivals compete on the same stage, colorful and colorful, and beautiful...
And in this sea of flowers, there is a misty natural hot spring pool water that is foggy and spreads a little white mist around.
This hot spring pool has existed since before. When Zhao Shenyue was still there, Ning Xianrou and Zhao Shenyue's sisters often soaked in the hot spring together here to wash away their fatigue. The two sisters were naked and playing and playing in the pool water, so unhappy.
But now, only Ning Xianrou is left. This hot spring has been carefully transformed by Ning Xianrou. The crypts, bamboo tubes, and small springs are manually excavated, guiding the warm water flow to different directions, exquisitely adjusting the water temperature in these different locations, and the cool mountain spring water brought from outside, subtly adjusting the hot spring pool water.
By the hot spring pool, various flowers and trees grow around the pool. The breeze blows, and the fragrant and gorgeous petals are blown into the pool water to dye the hot spring pool water.
Ning Xianrou was standing by the pool at this moment, looking at the pool of flowers, with nostalgia in her eyes, and her expression was gentle, as if she remembered the way she played and had sex with her senior sister Zhao Shenyue in the pool of water.
The gentle breeze blew, causing the skirt to fly, and the snow-greased and crystal-clear jade legs to appear and hide under the skirt. Ning Xianrou took a step, her naked jade feet stepped on the layers of petals on the ground, and then slowly stepped into the pool water.
The noble fairy, who is so pure and beautiful, is undoubtedly extremely beautiful by this hot spring pool filled with mist. She gently unbuttoned the ribbon around her waist, and the silk robe slid down her crystal clear skin in the slender hands.
White dresses floated down one by one and then plastered on the flowers and trees by the pool.
The long hair at waist is spread over the soft shoulders. The towering peaks are as bright as plum blossoms. The snow-white neck is extremely slender, and the skin is even more delicate. The two jade arms seem like ingenious jade sculptures. The beautiful jade is flawless and natural. The waist is not enough to hold it. The lower abdomen is smooth and flat, the slender legs are tender and smooth, and the small half is immersed in the water, which makes it more charming.
Crazy......
The water surface of the hot spring is rippling.
Ning Xianrou's jade feet were light, and her white little feet walked forward a few more steps before sitting down and leaning against the poolside. Her snow-white buttocks pressed against the bottom of the pool made of marble, closing her eyes to rest, while the pool water flooded most of the two balls on her chest.
The breeze blew, and the water surface of the pool was rippling. Looking from the water surface, the two bright red plums on the towering snow breasts on the chest were rippling with the waves.
The reason why Ning Xianrou suddenly came here to soak in the hot spring today was because her senior sister Zhao Shenyue sent a message yesterday that her disciple Dao Wuming had already cultivated the Royal Slave Heart Sutra to the seventh level and could help her untie the slave seal, let her prepare early and pick her up.
Ning Xianrou was naturally extremely happy and wanted to go immediately.
But now there are many pairs of eyes outside the Yuhua Holy Land. In addition to the royal family, there are also several other forces, but they are also staring at them. She cannot act rashly.
Although the Yuhua Holy Land is not afraid of these, the senior sister deliberately reminded her not to expose the existence of her disciple. She cannot involve her senior sister's disciple and must act cautiously.
So she had to come here to miss the days she had with her senior sister and calm down. At the same time, she also had to make some preparations to get rid of those people's attention.
After a moment, Ning Xianrou took out a bead the size of a baby's fist, held it in her palm, and then used her spiritual power to transport her spiritual power into the bead.
This bead is called Xuantian Pearl. It is the treasure of the Holy Land of the Eternal Land. It can store extremely pure spiritual power, and it can also provide users with spiritual power that can be used directly without purification and transformation. Before the spiritual power in the bead is exhausted, the user is almost as if he has inexhaustible spiritual power. Those moves that consume a lot of spiritual power that he dare not use at will on weekdays can be released at will without worries. It is extremely against the will of heaven.
What Ning Xianrou is doing is to store her own spiritual power in the Xuantian Pearl. She wants to throw everyone away with lightning speed and bring Zhao Shenyue back before they can react!
Sister Xianrou, you are here!
Suddenly, a young girl sounded, and the petals were flying in the sky, and the fragrance condensed.
A pink iridescent light rose from the sea of flowers and turned into a beautiful little girl by the hot spring pool.
The little girl has a pink and jade carving, her lips and teeth are white, and her red face has big watery eyes. Her fair skin reveals a faint pink color, which is very beautiful, and she has a faint floral fragrance on her body, which smells very good.
Liu Mei.
Ning Xianrou smiled lightly when she saw the little girl, all things in the world were spiritual. And under the nourishment of such a beautiful and beautiful place as the holy land of the feather, spirituality was also born in this sea of flowers. This little girl is the flower spirit born in this sea of flowers.
But don’t underestimate this beautiful and innocent little girl. If you really fight, those who enter the Taoist realm may not be able to beat this little girl.
Sister Xianrou, you haven’t been here for a long time.
Liu Mei's beautiful eyes reveal nostalgia and attachment.
Sorry, Ah, Xiao Liumei, my sister has been a little too busy recently and doesn’t have much time to come.Ning Xianrou said with some apology.
The Fenghua Ceremony is approaching recently. Although this Yuhua Holy Land is not planned to participate, as the top force of the Great Red Dynasty, there are many things that need help and care. Moreover, the six evil paths of evil are getting bigger and bigger, especially in the Eastern Region, where activities are frequent, which involves her a lot of mind.
Liu Mei is very lonely.Sister Xianrou, you said last time that you found Sister Shenyue and will be able to bring Sister Shenyue back soon. Is that true?Liu Mei misses Sister Shenyue very much.Liu Meike asked pity at Ning Xianrou.
Senior Sister Shenyue will be back soon, and Liu Mei will be able to meet Sister Shenyue at that time.Ning Xianrou touched Liu Mei's little hand and said affirmatively.
Liu Mei grew up with Zhao Shenyue and Ning Xianrou. Shortly after they entered the master's sect, the flower spirit Liu Mei was born in this sea of flowers. Liu Mei was extremely innocent and ignorant of the world. Their sisters all liked Liu Mei, the flower spirit, and Liu Mei was also very attached to them.
But later Zhao Shenyue was suppressed, and Ning Xianrou became the Holy Lord, and she didn't have much spare time to accompany her.
Really?Liu Mei is looking forward to seeing Sister Shenyue again!The little girl's eyes lit up and she said happily.
Liu'er, you come down too, my sister will help you wash it too.
OK!
Liu Mei jumped into the water with a thud, because she was transformed by the flower spirit, and the clothes on her body were condensed with petals and leaves, and they all dissipated as soon as she touched the water.
Ning Xianrou held Liu Mei's small and smooth body in her arms with one hand, and lifted warm water with the other hand to gently wash Liu Mei's tender body. Liu Mei felt Ning Xianrou's plain hands slid on her body. Where the skin was connected, a very comfortable feeling spread throughout her body.
Gradually, Liu Mei's little face lay in Ning Xianrou's arms, and the snow-white jade peak was pressed against her little face. The smooth and soft feeling immediately made her intoxicated. After a while, she fell asleep on Ning Xianrou's body.
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