Jiuzun asked

At the foot of a mountain, four people stood together.

Na Ye'er looked at Tian Yuwan and the two of them coming out of Xingsha Immortal Palace together, his eyes were full of surprise.

Tian Yuwan's eyes moved coldly, and he glanced at Ye Er, but he didn't say a word.

Kong Kong looked at the two of them, and called out softly, "When will this General Ye tomb be opened?"

Ye Er's eyes froze, and his eyes were full of thoughts. He was about to speak, but Tian Yuwan said: "The Seven Swords Immortal Sect is based on the Double Ninth Festival, and on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, we will pay homage to the ancestors of General Yezhong."

"Chongyang." Kong Kong murmured.

Na Tian Yuwan thought clearly, and said softly: "There are 33 days left, and the Seven Swords Immortal Sect will bring the Zhenzong Immortal Sword, and use the sword as incense to pay homage to the clan."

"Oh."

Ye Er raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know why Tian Yuwan would reveal everything.

"But there is still something to hide from me." Kong Kong asked.

Ye Er hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "The combination of the heavenly book and the heavenly book will form a heavenly hub and a pure lotus plate. I will be able to make the best use of the pure lotus book..."

"Actually, the Jinglian Tianshu is three in one, and it is a pure lotus jade seed." Tian Yuwan called out, and continued: "And this pure lotus jade seed is for quenching the soul."

For a moment, Ye Er was startled and took three steps back.

"If you retreat further, you will hit the point of my sword." Xiao asked, and the point of the sword touched his back.

"you···."

"When you gave up on me, did you ever think about... the retribution is not good."

Tian Yuwan let out a cry, held the bone flute, and knocked it on Ye Er's skull.

I saw that the bone flute was solid, but it was born by devouring the breath of the soul.

Her junior brother from the same school has become her dead soul...

"On the 33rd, there will be a period later."

Tian Yuwan was quite decisive, turned around and left, and the single shadow disappeared into the hidden mountain.

"How much can she trust?" Xiao asked.

Kongkong's eyes moved, and he said softly: "If the matter is successful, save her half life. If there are plots in her heart, then let her life be worse than death."

"It's too decisive for her to kill Ye Er."

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Among the first-grade Taoist sects, Xiao Wenwen had nothing to do, so he lay down on the bluestone, holding the "Dongxuanzi" presented by Kongkong.

In the Dao world, there are quite a few immortals who have attained the Mahayana through the practice of carnival.

But Xiao Wenwen had never seen it before, but he already knew this Dongxuan chapter by heart.

"Husband." Nalan Dieyi whispered, holding a lotus leaf to cover his head.

Holding the food box, I poured a pot of scented tea.

When Xiao Wenwen saw the person he loved, he couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, kissed affectionately, and then went to tear her obscene clothes.

"Husband... Husband."

Nalan Dieyi looked shy, held up the gauze at the waist, and said eagerly, "This...this, this is the wild, why not go back to the house."

Xiao Wenwen looked at her timid eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put his arms around her slender waist, and left in a flash.

One breath, the wind blows.

Like a ray of wind, the two entered into the house and kissed together.

Suddenly, Nalan Dieyi pointed to the wooden door, but saw that the wooden door was ajar.

Xiao Wenwen held up his cloth boots and smashed the wooden door in one place.

Clang.

The little black dragon Chunchun looked at the house, and wanted to get up, but was pushed down on the stone bench by Miss Taoli.

"Knock your melon seeds."

That girl Tao Li was someone who had been here before, but seeing Xiao Wendao's anxious appearance, she couldn't help but smile wryly.

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Xiao asked to take off his shirt, but saw Nalan Dieyi covering his face, full of shyness, biting his pink lips.

This time, it can be regarded as lighting the fire in his heart.

Touch the tongue and kiss, like glue and paint.

He looked down at Nalan Dieyi, only to see that she had thick eyelashes hanging down, and her small red mouth was plump and charming.

The more shy and timid Nalan Dieyi was, the hotter Xiao Wenwen felt.

He practiced Taoism and became an earth immortal, but in the end he fell into the hands of his own "heart".

Kiss down, inch by inch.

Kiss the peach cherry, taste the jade stock.

Take a closer look, but it is red plum in snow.I saw her green and red cardamom, which is also the best time.

On the wooden couch, red waves and butterflies rose up, babbling and babbling, all night long.

Nalan Dieyi, who had just become a married woman, with spring in her eyes, was resting on Xiao Wendao's arm, pointing at the tip of his nose with her fingertips.

In an instant, it rises again.

However, in this house, it is like the spring of Yutang, which dazzles people's eyes.

Xiao Wenwen couldn't help looking at "Xuelimei", thinking of the five birds in the Dongxuan Book.

Sometimes, like that spring cat sticks to the ear.

Sometimes, the white elephant lies on its side.

Every time, Nalan Dieyi caressed her body with her fingertips, making Xiao Wendao unable to stop.

"Husband... Husband."

Nalan Dieyi saw Xiao asked, and called softly: "Husband, I can't help this..."

"Can't help it..."

Nalan Dieyi pursed her lips in embarrassment, like the June peony, fragrant to the bones, and lingering again.

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Xiao Wenwen grew up in Buzheng Mountain, and he had a wild heart, and he didn't want to live in the comfort of a house.

"Husband... this can't be done."

Nalan Dieyi refused, even if Xiao Wenwen's lips were worn out, she still refused.

Kong Kong posted a few words on Nalan Dieyi, and saw that Nalan Dieyi was full of shame and his chin drooped.

But Nalan Dieyi pulled Xiao Wenwen's clothes, but he didn't speak.

Kong Kong blinked at Xiao Wendao, and sat cross-legged to enlightenment.

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Whether it's under the trees in the deep mountains and dense forests, or the blue stones in the pool, there are two light shadows.

One call, beeping.

Yina, yeah.

A couple of people, lying on the rock and having fun, made the spring bird and butterfly on the branch couldn't help but stop and look.

The "wildness" in Xiao Wenwen's heart was beyond Nalan Dieyi's expectation.

This time, it was on a snow peak.

But seeing the wind and snow blowing, the two found a hot spring and lay down.

This is a cloud of snow in the Yingying fertile field, and she puffed up her chest a little, causing ripples in the spring water that lasted for a long time.

The birds chirping, the spring splashing, and the dribbling and breathing.

"Husband... Dieyi loves you so much... loves you."

Nalan Dieyi lingered several times, and stuck it in front of Xiao Wenwen's body, speaking carefully.

"Husband... um... um, I want to hug you."

"Husband...you let Dieyi go to heaven."

After whispering tenderly, Nalan Dieyi whispered even more faintly, but hugged him and did not let go.

Xiao Wenwen lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and put his chin on the top of her head.

"What is love, is that life and death are not enough."

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As a woman for the first time, her brows are full of spring.

Nalan Dieyi sits in light clothes and puts on her makeup, facing the bronze mirror, her brows are pale, but she is smiling lightly.

Xiao Wenwen touched her cheek, kissed her a few times, then took off the eyebrow pencil, and bowed his head to draw her eyebrows.

The eyebrows are full of spring, and the eyebrows are smiling.

"What did Kongkong say to you that day?"

Who knows, Nalan Dieyi listened to his question and said angrily: "I won't let you draw anymore."

Xiao Wenwen saw Dieyi was slightly angry, then tapped the tip of her nose, and said softly: "Okay, I won't ask."

Suddenly, there was a green flute sound outside Yipin Daoyuan, which seemed to be a lark.

Xiao Wen raised his head and looked, but he heard two words emptied from the roof.

"Drawn."

"I'll paint your eyebrows for the rest of my life, that's great."

He painted his eyebrows like a kiss, just for love!