All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 451 Mrs. Lu
The moonlight is like water, pouring in.

Under the moonlight, there are double shadows, standing a girl, the girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and tall, wearing a white dress, cloud temples moth eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, just like the fairy in Baiyujing on Kunlun Mountain.

Carrying a thunder knife on his back adds a bit of majesty and grandeur out of thin air, unlike the name of the nine evil spirits.

"Miss Su"

A maidservant dressed in emerald green knocked on the door and gave a slight salute: "The Dharma protector is here."

Su Mengqi frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes flickered with impatience, but she quickly restrained herself and said calmly, "Please come in."

After a while, a beautiful woman in gorgeous and charming dress came in, and she heard laughter before entering the door.

"Sister Mengqi, I really made my sister wait."

Slightly glanced at the beautiful woman, only to see that she was radiant, her skin was fine and plump, and she trembled when she walked, but the filth under the beautiful woman's glamorous skin made Fairy Meng Qi extremely disgusted.

The man she planted to death started in double digits.

If it wasn't for the scruples of the same family rules, she would have slashed out and sent the beautiful woman to the Dazhou Yamen.

Su Mengqi said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

However, she is also a disciple of Su Nv Dao, Su Mengqi adheres to the Taoism of Nine Heavens Xuannv God of War, pure and flawless, thunderous and mighty.And this beautiful woman inherited the method of Xuannv's double cultivation, she is a disciple of Su Nv Dao Huanxi Bodhisattva, she is good at harvesting yang and tonifying yin, and uses the furnace to cultivate her body, and has a close relationship with the demon monks of the Huanxi Temple in the Western Regions.

Although the same door, the two are not the same way.

Feeling the coldness of the descendant of the contemporary Xuannv, the beautiful woman smiled unabated, and gave a little support: "I want to congratulate my sister, there is a great thing."

"Master Huanxi Bodhisattva sent me a letter the day before yesterday, saying that the holy son of Luojiao wanted to marry Su Nudao."

Su Nv Dao is a demon who plays with emotions and flesh. It is not a surprise that she is married to Luo Jiao, who is also a demon of the nine realms of evil, but it is a bit weird that Luo Jiao's son will play in person.

According to Luojiao teachings, the Holy Son is the reincarnation of the inanimate father, and his status is extremely high. Even the head of the Dharma King and the envoy of God would not dare to neglect him.

Such a person, Su Nudao, who can marry with him, the suzerain who plays with emotions?The Joyful Bodhisattva who donates the flesh? !or...

Su Mengqi is ice-snow smart and quickly understands the joints.The beautiful woman's congratulatory smile was extremely annoying at the moment.The original disgust gradually deepened beyond the restrictions of the sect rules, and a faint killing intent could not help but appear in his heart.

The beautiful woman is also a master of location, and when she catches something wrong in her mind, she subconsciously takes a step back and said nervously, "Junior Sister, don't be stupid. This is the decision of Huanxi Bodhisattva and Suzerain. Even if you are the descendant of Xuannv, you can't change it."

A flash of saber light and thunder strikes out, bright purple, shining brightly, masculine and fierce, just like the Nine Heavens God of Thunder sending down punishment.

The beautiful woman turned pale with shock. Although the descendant of the contemporary Xuannv has only nine orifices, she can wield the Overlord's Sword left by the Overlord, and the outside scene will turn into ashes under this knife.

He retreated quickly, but was unable to defeat the sword light. Just when the beautiful woman thought she was doomed, the sword light paused, cut off her left arm, and destroyed her internal organs, but did not take her life.

A cold voice came from the room: "For the sake of the gate rules, I spare your life, get out!"

Regardless of her injuries, the beautiful woman bowed her head to the ground: "My disciple thanked the descendant of Xuannv for his life-saving grace."

Staring at the ground, his tone was sincere and fearful, but there was a hint of malice in his pupils.

A trace of evil thoughts welled up in my heart.

"Stinky whore, why are you pretending to be noble, and soon rely on your appearance to be better, your realm to be higher, and the source of blessings to be more? Riding on our heads and domineering."

"Look down on our body giving, in the end you don't want to get married yet."

Thinking of the lofty Qing Leng Fairy about to be trampled on the ground by the Holy Son of Luo Jiao, the beautiful woman couldn't help feeling excited, she walked out of the small courtyard much more briskly, and the pain in her left arm also slightly eased.

Su Mengqi closed her eyes slowly, not looking at the beautiful woman who was not far from death.

Due to the family rules, she couldn't kill the beautiful woman, but after seven or eight days, the beautiful woman died suddenly due to years of secret injuries, so it was none of her business.

"Gu Sang, the holy son of Luo Jiao!"

Fairy Su Mengqi groaned softly, followed by a domineering sound behind her.

This is her opponent, her lifelong enemy.

Luo Jiao, Su Nv Dao, is under a lot of pressure, where is the hope of escape.

Su Mengqi suddenly remembered a piece of news she received not long ago.

Only Dharmakaya can fight against Dharmakaya. Going to the righteous Dharmakaya sect to seek asylum is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap and being slaughtered by others, and the neutral sect family is the only Dharmakaya who goes out.

"Jiangdong Maoling, Thrushcross Villa, Mrs. Lu."

This is, her vitality.

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The Taoist rode upside down on a white deer, stepped on the water and entered the door. This character has attracted the attention of countless people, but it is not as good as the exterior scene, and his cultivation base is still enlightened, so the senior Jiangdong is relieved and did not pay too much attention.

He has extraordinary character and bearing, and his realm is not high. He should be a disciple of a famous family, and he should be a junior, so there is nothing to worry about.

After entering the city, Luo Feng led the white deer and wandered around for three or four days, leaving the following gangsters at a loss, before settling down in a small courtyard.

After leaving the small courtyard, there was an unknown age-old locust tree at the entrance of the alley, with luxuriant branches and leaves, which blocked the sun and gave it a shade.

White deer often go to the dragon locust tree to forage and taste the sweet and fragrant leaves.

As always, until a white deer accidentally knocked open a door in order to eat leaves from a high place.

Inside the gate of the courtyard where dragon locust trees are planted, there is a graceful and luxurious lady, holding a carving knife, who is concentrating on making wood carvings, her breath is peaceful, as if the sky is falling and she is not surprised.

The white deer came in quietly, but the lady didn't care. When the white deer was full of leaves, he lay down lazily, and the wood carving in his hand was completed.

Putting away the wood carvings, Madam went to the side of the locust tree and broke off a branch, and asked with a light smile, "Whose deer are you?"

"This is my family's lost animal."

Luo Feng came to the door with a smile.

Mrs. Lu's eyes lit up, the Taoist is elegant, with a handsome face, as gentle as jade, and her demeanor is no less than that of the shining twin stars who were born in the royal family in the past.

Even her husband, who passed away many years ago, is incomparable.

Appearance is justice, Mrs. Lu couldn't help feeling better, and asked softly, "Xiao Daoist, what are you doing here?"

Luo Feng asked with a smile: "What is Madam here for?"

Mrs. Lu touched the wood carving in her hand: "I'm here to watch the tide of Jinshui, and I will leave after the tide passes."

"Jin Shui Dachao? Madam is an elegant person." Luo Feng smiled.

Mrs. Lu was gentle, looking at the wooden sculpture in her hand - the statue of a handsome gentleman: "My husband loved Jinshui's tides the most during his lifetime. Since his death, I have come here to watch the tides every year."

"It turned out to be in memory of an old friend." Luo Feng said as if talking homely: "Madam values ​​love and loyalty, and I believe this gentleman can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

Mrs. Lu nodded, then slowly smiled and said: "The matter of Huangquan is to comfort the dead, rather than to comfort the living."

"I have him in my heart, and he will always be with me."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "Madam is very affectionate, have you never thought about bringing your husband back to life?"

Mrs. Lu was taken aback, and said slowly: "Resurrection from death is too illusory. I have seen a few strange things that seem to be resurrection from death, but the temperament of the resurrected person has changed drastically, and he has lived up to his life."

(End of this chapter)