magic door player

Chapter 342
Pang Yuefei is a hardworking person.

When it's time to enjoy and relax, you will enjoy it to your heart's content.

Madam Qianshou's graceful and seductive body, supplemented by the superb cultivation of the Golden Core Three Tribulations, is comparable to a supreme "big medicine".

It made Pang Yue's ancient rune Tao cultivation base soar.

a few days later.

Leaving the charming and messy stone room, he went to Li Huang's place again, and taught this noble, mature and beautiful woman a lesson.

Afterwards, the two entered the stage of sparring, just like mountains and rivers colliding with torrents, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

After spending more than a month with the second daughter, the seed that was planted before quietly germinated and grew up.

In the medicine field, a white spirit flower with a size of Zhang Zhang slowly bloomed, and in the middle of the petals, a girl with a proud figure and snow-white skin walked out.

Everything in the monastery could not be hidden from Pang Yue's perception.

As soon as the girl set foot on the ground, she saw a man stepping out of the void in front of her.

Pang Yue looked at the girl with a somewhat strange expression.

The girl's pure, innocent and beautiful face is somewhat similar to that of Da Luo's saint!
The Saintess of Da Luo gave him seeds, but I don't know what the purpose is?

"Slaves pay respects to their masters."

The girl bowed down to Pang Yueying.

Pang Yue's spiritual consciousness enveloped the girl, and he couldn't tell the girl's depth for a while.

There is an astonishing and mysterious aura on this woman, full of aura, comparable to a late Daoist monk.

But it is completely different from the magic power cultivated by monks refining the vitality of heaven and earth.

Pang Yue asked, "Are you...a human or a demon?"

The girl was startled when she heard the words, a pure child-like smile appeared on her delicate face, and she said lightly: "Better master knows, the slaves are the Xuannv clan cultivated by the flower god, and they are based on the blood essence of human monks. Baihua Lingyun was born for the gods."

Pang Yue looked at her snowy and youthful body, and asked, "Do you know the Holy Maiden of Da Luo?"

The girl nodded and said: "Of course I know that the saintess has warmed the slaves with blood for many days, and can be regarded as the slaves' mothers or sisters."

Pang Yue wondered: "Then do you know why the saint gave you to me?"

The girl raised her eyes and glanced at Pang Yue, her eyelids drooped, and said shyly: "Slaves are no different from ordinary women. They are born as virgins with the spirit of a hundred flowers. The benefits, please enjoy the master as you like."

Pang Yue smiled slightly, and said unmoved: "There is no shortage of women around me."

The girl said in a trembling voice: "The holy girl gave the slaves to the master in order to remember the master. If the master doesn't want the slaves, the slaves will have to die."

Pang Yue frowned and looked at the girl, silent.

This move by the Holy Maiden of Da Luo seems to have good intentions, but who knows if she has ulterior motives and hidden evil intentions?
He once suffered a loss when he was above women's sex.

The past events in the Langya sea region are especially vivid in his memory.

The girl said softly again: "The servants are not only good at serving people, but also good at singing and dancing, and planting spiritual plants, please have mercy on the master."

Pang Yue suddenly shouted: "Li Huang, Shu Yu!"

Two beautiful figures walked out of the same stone room at once, and came slowly.

Shuyu is exactly the name of Mrs. Qianshou.

"master……"

The second daughter came to the medicine garden and looked at the girl in front of the flower curiously.

Pang Yue ordered: "Find her some clothes to wear."

At the same time, Pang Yue's voice transmission sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness of the two girls: "This girl is a mysterious girl sent by the Saintess of Da Luo, so you should get to know her details."

"The concubine understands, the master can rest assured that this girl will be handed over to us."

Li Huang smiled gently, walked up to hold the girl's little hand, and asked, "Does my sister have a name?"

The girl shook her head, looked at Pang Yue with longing eyes, and said, "The master hasn't given the servant a name yet."

Pang Yue thought for a while and said, "Just call me Ayan."

Li Huang was puzzled why Pang Yue would blurt out such a name, but she tactfully did not ask further.

Madam Qianshou looked at Ah Yan, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

……

months later.

"It's time to go back."

One day, Pang Yue calculated the time, and Shi Shi ran out of the hall.

With a flick of his sleeve, the majestic and huge palace suddenly shrunk and was put away by him.

next moment.

A dazzling brilliance gushed out from the void, suddenly covering him.

With a flash of brilliance, Pang Yue disappeared.

Zhuoguang Mountain.

Yuanmo Palace.

In a majestic and magnificent palace, there is a large tripod three feet high and six feet wide floating in the void.

The tripod is described as simple and unsophisticated, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the walls of the tripod, and the mouth of the tripod is full of magic light, exuding an unusually domineering atmosphere.

——Yuan Mo Ding!

a moment.

There was a flash of magic light at the mouth of the tripod, and a tall and straight figure walked out.

After Pang Yue returned to the Yuanmo Hall, he glanced over and saw a cold silver flame in the empty hall with a radius of ten feet.

It is the real fire of the sun.

The surging Taiyin real fire does not feel burning, but gives people a sense of coldness, tranquility, and clarity.

In the middle of this group of real fires of the Taiyin, sitting cross-legged is a seven or eight-year-old boy, who is earnestly cultivating.

suddenly.

The boy's ears quivered, and he opened his eyes, seeing that it was Pang Yue who had returned, a smile immediately filled his face.

"Master will be back!"

He hastily put away the Taiyin True Fire, and respectfully came to Pang Yue to salute.

When Pang Yue went to Yuanmo Mountain to practice, it was Tongzi Xuanyin who stayed here.

Pang Yue looked at the boy, nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "Is there anything important happening in the sect recently?"

Xuan Yin Tongzi hurriedly said: "I heard from Master's apprentice, An Yexuan, that the Demon Talisman Sect has another Jindan family, and the head of the family is Xun Chiyan."

"Not long ago, this person broke through the fourth rank of Jindan, and defeated several veteran Jindan late-stage overhauls, and his reputation is very hot."

The Xun family has finally been upgraded...

So far, the Magic Talisman Sect already has seven families of golden elixir.

Compared with other aristocratic families, the background of the Xun family is still lacking.

Pang Yue hummed, and asked some trivial matters about Yuanmo Palace.

Xuan Yin boy has an exquisite mind, picks up important things, and talks about them in detail.

When talking about the three apprentices, Tongzi Xuan Yin praised An Yexuan greatly: "That girl has cultivated to the perfection of Dao foundation in just a few years. According to Xiaohu's deduction, she is expected to form an alchemy within ten years."

Pang Yue glanced at the boy with a half-smile, and said, "You and Ye Xuan are very close?"

The boy said with a smile: "Of the three apprentices that the master has accepted, An Yexuan is not only beautiful, but also nice to speak, and often brings delicious food to the little animal, so she is closer than Gu and Luo. "

Pang Yue didn't say anything, and took the boy out of Yuanmo Palace and returned to his cave.

On weekdays, several Taoist couples and their children practiced in the blessed land deep in the cave mansion.

In the cave, on the contrary, it was quiet and empty.

In the depths of the cave, a ball of spiritual light fluctuated, exuding an astonishingly rich vitality.

It is indeed the blessed land transformed by the vitality island.

Yi Ling has been quietly cultivating in it all the time, while recovering his cultivation, he is teaching Pang Yue's seven children at the same time.

Pang Yue waved his sleeves, turned into a stream of light wrapping around Xuan Yin boy, and suddenly entered into the spiritual light.

(End of this chapter)