Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 237 Similar Flowers
After a breath of silence, An Miaoyi said softly: "Let this servant serve His Highness!"

Su Yu was a little confused, what is the number one goddess in the Northern Territory?

A pair of delicate white hands untied the jade ribbon on Su Yu's hair. An Miaoyi's movements were very gentle, like a big sister serving her future Taoist companion with all her heart, tactfully and lingeringly.

Under the shining starlight like water, Su Yu's blue silk fell down, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face was peerless, and his heroic posture was intimidating. In his eyes, there were endless stars disillusioned. The breath of eternity.

This posture made An Miaoyi fall in love with her. Su Yu's appearance, identity, and status were all the best she had ever seen in her life, and no one in the Big Dipper could match her.

Just when An Miaoyi was about to bend down to untie Su Yu's belt, Su Yu chuckled, hugged her in his arms, and kissed An Miaoyi's cherry lips deeply fascinated.

Su Yu said tenderly: "I will give you everything!"

After speaking, in an instant, the chaotic clouds and mist under his feet evolved and intertwined by themselves, forming a cloud path entwined with the space pattern.

Su Yu hugged the beautiful woman and walked up the cloud path. In an instant, the divine marks of the void flew up, and the two appeared in the Jade Palace of the Nine Heavens God.

"These are the eighteen scriptures of the holy way, which can be used for enlightenment!"

Su Yu just introduced it, and did not stay here for long, but went to the next place. After all, the difference between the scriptures of the Holy Way and the scriptures of the Emperor's Way is too far away. He doesn't do much enlightenment on weekdays, and he concentrates on studying the emperor's scriptures. soldier.

And An Miaoyi's attention has been deeply absorbed in the inscription on the Nine Heavens God Jade.

As the descendant of Fengyue, the scriptures she practiced are not good, it is only a scripture of a saint, and there are still some incomplete scriptures, which is far inferior to other holy sons and saintesses in this respect.

But even so, An Miaoyi stepped into the four-pole secret realm with her talent, not inferior to the holy sons, saintesses, and successors of the holy places in the Eastern Wasteland.

The divine pattern on the Eighteen Divine Jade Tablets in this hall exudes a faint breath of the holy way, and each scripture is far beyond her practice scriptures, especially the last three scriptures, which are far more profound and mysterious than Her imagination made her a little obsessed.

When Su Yu stepped into the next floor, the scene suddenly changed, and the bright fairy gold light filled the entire fairy gold temple.

"Immortal Gold. Immortal Gold Monument, Extreme Dao scriptures."

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she was completely overwhelmed by the golden stele of the Immortal God here.

In fact, she had a vague premonition before that Su Yu would give her the royal scriptures. After all, Su Yu had asked Yao Xi whether she would choose the "Void Sutra", and Yao Xi was only Su Yu's maid, not Su Yu's main palace.

""The Void Sutra", "The Western Emperor Sutra", "The Heavenly Emperor Sutra", "The Candle Dragon Sutra". You can freely choose one of the Emperor Sutras." Su Yu's voice was not loud, but he hit An Miaoyi's heart directly. deepest.

An Miaoyi turned to look at Su Yu, thinking secretly: "The emperor's scriptures are the dowry gift, this little man is really hard to refuse."

When the two were drinking just now, Su Yu had a look of relying on her, and he was not proficient in kissing. Based on her experience, she naturally knew why.

This is the difference between a half-way monk and a professional. Although Su Yu has experienced four goddesses, they are all between the bed and the bed, but they are all skills that he has comprehended, far inferior to An Miaoyi's self-contained system.

"The scriptures you choose are very important, and the cost of rebuilding is also very high. You can think about it carefully." Seeing An Miaoyi constantly looking at these scriptures, Su Yu reminded him understandingly.

"Well, Miaoyi knows!"

An Miaoyi withdrew her gaze and her breathing was a little short. It wasn't that she was lacking in character, but that this place was too dreamy.

Seven scriptures of the emperor's way, and seven kinds of immortal materials of the extreme way are used as monuments. Just ask the world, which goddess will not be moved here.

She moved lightly with lotus steps, walked up to Su Yu, bent down and squatted down, trying to take off Su Yu's boots and clothes.

Seeing the scriptures of the emperor's way but not forgetting the original intention, this kind of disposition is very rare, and Su Yu is very satisfied.

He sighed sincerely in his heart: "Too sensible! Miaoyi should teach Zixia and the others, especially that little fairy Yao Xi. It's too much to ask for the essence of chaos indefinitely."

Su Yu's heart was full of excitement, and he was a little curious about the secret art of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

Then he flicked his sleeve robe, and with a soft sound, a twelfth-grade green lotus surrounded by an emerald green chain appeared in the chaotic clouds.

The material of this bed is Nine Heavens Jade Falling Jade. Of course, this is also the Immortal Artifact that Su Yu consecrated using the law of space, and then changed with the pattern of space.

Although the family background is insufficient, Su Yu is still very considerate when it comes to enjoyment.

Seeing the Qinglian bed, An Miaoyi stood up and waited for Su Yu to walk over, but Su Yu didn't move, and looked at the beauty with a mocking look in his eyes.

An Miaoyi, who has a refined heart in the world of mortals, saw through Su Yu's thoughts at a glance.

She chuckled lightly, with a hint of maternal concern on her face, divine power surged in her slender body, she hugged Su Yu up, and then her hands were dishonestly reaching down towards Su Yu.

Regardless of her identity, she is also a 21-year-old woman, and she is very tempted by Su Yu's appearance.

Su Yu embraced An Miaoyi's jade neck, closed his eyes, and let the witch profane.

In bed, he is far inferior to An Miaoyi, why not focus on her, and then comprehend the essence by himself, wouldn't it be beautiful!
Just as the blue silk daoist robe was flying, a hint of purple appeared in An Miaoyi's eyes. In the endless chaos, she saw a scene.

In the wild sky, two black-clothed and black-capped monks are driving Tianyun. Behind him is a young man who is shackled and shackles. He is described as skinny and somewhat similar to Su Yu. Blood-stained, dark red.

The next moment, a woman with a sword in her hand stepped out on the wheel of Taoism.

Sword light flashed in the sky, and the two monks turned into bloody mud. The woman opened the prison car, hugged the young man in her arms, and disappeared into the void
Then the scene shatters and everything returns to chaos.

An Miaoyi was a little stunned. The woman with the sword was exactly the same as her.

"This is, what is this? Reincarnation, or..."

She has read Buddhist scriptures thoroughly, and has some guesses about reincarnation and similar flowers, so she is even more puzzled about the truth of this scene.

"Ok?"

Seeing An Miaoyi holding him in a daze, Su Yu was a little puzzled. He stroked the girl's collarbone with a puzzled look on his face.

An Miaoyi came back to her senses, she blinked her eyes and stopped thinking about this illusion, no matter it was true or not, Su Yu was her fate.

Then she stopped thinking about her holding Su Yu and walking to Qinglian's bed. The twelve-grade Qinglian was covered with divine feather mattress, and there was a silver silk quilt in the corner.

These were all brought out by Su Yu from Zishan Mountain. The divine bird down and silk quilt of the Holy Dao level were originally belonging to the emperor, but now they bear his surname.

An Miaoyi put Su Yu on the divine feather mattress, then bent down to take off the silver silk walking cloud shoes for Su Yu, her movements were very gentle, then she held Su Yu's feet in her palms and placed them on the bed.

During this process, Su Yu looked up at the roof of the palace, doing nothing. Above the dome, the stars transformed by the source of the gods bloomed with brilliant brilliance, which was breathtaking.

And the glow of Shenyuan is dotted with the fairy gold stele, making the temple extremely bright and beautiful.

At this moment, a body as soft as jade pressed on Su Yu's body, An Miaoyi rode on Su Yu's waist, and the dark clouds scattered, blocking Su Yu's gaze.

(End of this chapter)