God Ring Howl

Just so frightened, a message popped out of my mind:

Little brother, don't be surprised, the master Wen Xinru likes to collect the best sons, especially the beautiful and masculine sons.

The Wuji God Realm has been practicing for a long time, and her master has been ravaged, so she just relies on these things to pass the time.

To be honest, after the master devoured Dongfang Chenyang, the patriarch of the Dongfang family, he had part of the physical needs of a man.

However, the owner was originally a woman, and she often showed the charm and gentleness of a woman.

So, in addition to collecting top-quality young men, the master also collects some top-quality beauties.

Zhao Xiang nodded if he realized something, and muttered to himself——

It seems that Shenxi and Shenhao are quite favored by Wen Xinru, and they must be his face.

Otherwise, how would Shen Xi and Shen Hao know about this extremely abnormal physiological need?

Hey, does Wen Xinru have a psychological obsession with liking virgin-like top-notch men?

But no matter what, they shouldn't be prevented from wearing clothes, right?

Hey, clothes are for concealing shame, without clothes, how can there be any sense of mystery and attraction?

I really don't know what kind of monster Wen Xinru is, who actually collects top-quality men, top-quality boys, and top-quality beauties.

Zhao Xiang's face turned red, he was embarrassed to think about it any further.

But suddenly, a charming scene appeared in front of his eyes:

Wen Xinru, that witch slowly peeled off Zhao Xiang's clothes, revealing his naked body.

The tender and vicious | hand slowly moved towards his lower body, which gradually produced a physiological reaction.

At that time, if it wasn't for quick wit, and if it wasn't for the Pearl of Consciousness connecting with her mind, then...

Hehe, then my suave and romantic saint will lose his purity.

He seemed to see Wen Xinru's hand stretching towards his lower body, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Zhao Xiang subconsciously looked at the lower body of the three young masters, and couldn't help but feel moved, that master really knew how to collect them.

She unexpectedly found a top-quality young man with such a majestic male root!There is also that beautiful woman, who is full of bumps and convexities, really worthy of the best.

Hey, men are men and women are women. It seems that these three people are at least a thousand years old.

What kind of top-quality son or top-quality beauty are you calling? !

Zhao Xiang quickly took out three sets of green shirts from the storage ring, and each of them threw one over——

"Put it on quickly, I'm jealous of your body and fitness, I don't want to cut my wrists and jump off the building because of jealousy and sadness."

Immediately, Zhao Xiang turned around and handed an expensive dress to the enchanting beauty leaning against the wall——

"Let's just make do with this pale pink dress, it looks better in it."

The beauty took the clothes numbly, with a look of nothing to do.

The man lying on the bed suddenly got up and walked quickly to Zhao Xiang.

The powerful radiance in his eyes had already dissipated, he just held Zhao Xiang blindly and begged stupidly——

"Master, I don't wear clothes, I don't wear clothes, let me go back quickly, let me go back quickly!"

"I don't want to use a trapping cage, I don't want to use a trapping cage..."

The mental torture has already made this person completely crazy and stupid.

A cage of evil, a tragedy brewed by Wen Xinru, the female devil, using the supernatural power bestowed by the power of the new world.

Zhao Xiang sent the crazy man back to the bed, and after a quick glance, he discovered a strange phenomenon.

The man sitting on the chair next to him was looking at Zhao Xiang secretly.

Zhao Xiang couldn't help being shocked——

What a familiar face, I must have seen it somewhere, for sure.

Handsome face, strong lines, masculine taste is particularly strong and prominent.

Especially those eyes, although full of melancholy and even despair, the occasional burst of boldness did not escape Zhao Xiang's eyes.

Zhao Xiang thought of three people, and his eyebrows, demeanor, and eyes were so strikingly similar to those three people.

Those are the eyes, demeanor and eyebrows of Lan Caibin and Lan Qiyu father and son.

But Lan Qiyu only has one son, Lan Biaoxiong, so this supreme being is not the illegitimate son of Lan Qiyu or Lan Caibin?

Zhao Xiang then calmly asked this man via voice transmission——

"What's your relationship with Lan Caibin and Lan Qiyu?"

There seemed to be a gleam of light in the deep eyes of the man sitting on the chair.

But the man immediately controlled it, still looking like he didn't care about anything and didn't know anything.

This performance made Zhao Xiang more convinced that this man must have a close relationship with the Lan family.

Otherwise, why would there be a gleam of light in his eyes?

Not only that, but trying to control this strange color that is not easy to be noticed by others?

If he wasn't worried about some insight being accidentally leaked, would this man be so cautious?

He must be convinced that I, Zhao Xiang, are trustworthy, so that he can tell me the truth!

After deliberating in his mind, Zhao Xiang finally came up with an idea.

He blocked all sight, with his face facing the door and his hands folded behind him.

Holding a confidant bead that turned into a pearl, that is, the secret realm of chaos, in his hand, he kept shaking it towards the man on the chair.

Then, Zhao Xiang put away the Zhixin Pearl.

He continued to look elsewhere, as if admiring the furnishings in the house.

However, Zhao Xiang secretly exchanged information with the man sitting on the chair.

This method of communication was entered into Zhao Xiang's mind by Lan Caibin who was hidden in the secret realm of chaos before his death, and it belongs to the secret method of the Lan family.

Zhao Xiang used this secret method to ask the man:

"Who are you? What is your relationship with Lan Caibin and Lan Qiyu?"

After a long time, Zhao Xiang heard a stammering and intermittent reply——

"You...are the head of the Lan, Lan family? You, you...leave quickly...this place is dangerous!"

Zhao Xiang was startled and excited for a while.

However, immediately afterward, Zhao Xiang came rushing towards Zhao Xiang with endless sadness and incomparable anger.

Zhao Xiang tried his best to suppress the roiling thoughts in his chest, and quickly sent the message again——

"I'm Zhao Xiang, the descendant of Senior Lan Caibin."

"There is no danger for the time being, and I have gained their full trust."

"I, Zhao Xiang, have a very high possibility of saving you and all the people here."

"Come on, we don't have much time left."

Without any hesitation, the man sitting on the chair quickly sent a message to Zhao Xiang——

"My name is Lan Kefan, Lan Caibin is my grandfather, I am Lan Qiyu's son, and Lan Biaoxiong is my twin brother."

"Our minds are all blocked by the trapping cage, and [-]% of our skills are imprisoned by Wen Xinru."

"The overall strength is comparable to that of ordinary gods and men in the God Realm, and slightly higher than that of Mahayana cultivators in the realm of cultivation."

"When I saw the secret realm of chaos, I knew that my grandfather had passed away, and you were the heir to the secret realm of chaos chosen by my grandfather."

"Grandpa was able to pass on the secret realm of chaos to you. This is the luck of my Lan family and the blessing of the God Realm."

"Tell me, Patriarch, I, Lan Kefan, will obey your orders."

Zhao Xiang was in a trance for a while, and then sad for a while.

He immediately turned around, staring at Lan Kefan with eyes full of emotion.

Then he bent down and draped the blue gown tremblingly over him, quickly covering his lower body.

He quickly communicated with Zhixinzhu and came up with a way to release the trap.

He didn't know how effective this method was, and he didn't know if there would be unintended consequences.

However, in the current crisis situation, is there still time for him to wait and think?

Success has to pay a price, even at the expense of sacrificing relatives, sacrificing friends, and sacrificing oneself.

In a short period of time, Zhao Xiang and Lan Kefan had a heart-to-heart exchange.

He told Lan Kefan that there might be an accidental death after lifting the cage.

And Lan Kefan's resolute attitude without hesitation, and his affirmative answer without hesitation, made Zhao Xiang very excited——

If someone must die to win, he, Zhao Xiang, is willing to be the first to stick his head out.

However, Zhao Xiang knew that he couldn't die, he could only live desperately now!

He only has the right to live, but he has no reason to choose death!

In his heart, Zhao Xiang secretly praised——

But Fan, you are a man of the Lan family!

At the moment when Zhao Xiang's heart was surging and an emotional storm was set off.

Lan Kefan sent Zhao Xiang a hidden message out of thin air in an untraceable way——

"Patriarch, before you relieve me of my distress, I want to briefly tell you the truth of everything I know."

"If I don't tell you, I'm afraid that I won't have another chance in the future."

While this piece of information came to mind.

Zhao Xiang analyzed and sorted it out almost simultaneously.

After sorting out, Zhao Xiang sorted out the messy and huge information clearly and orderly.

And a piece of information with a huge amount of information entered Zhao Xiang's sea of ​​knowledge at this time——

The devil controlling us is Dongfang Chenyang, the Patriarch of the Dongfang Family.

In fact, he has already reached the early stage of Extreme Prestige, but for some unknown reason, his personality has changed slightly.

Later, through open and unannounced visits, I finally understood the mystery, this Dongfang Chenyang is no longer that Dongfang Chenyang.

Dongfang Chenyang, the head of the Dongfang family, has been swallowed alive by his wife Wen Xinru.

The Dongfang Chenyang that appeared now is actually Wen Xinru.

This precious star was discovered by her by accident.

Later, Wen Xinru took refuge in a certain power in the New World.

Relying on that powerful supernatural power, she built Baoxing into a paradise of luxury and luxury.

This treasure star has thus become a furry base, a secret cave for power and profit.

I can feel that there must be an extremely powerful force behind Wen Xinru tightly controlling her.

This force may be the Dongfang family, and there must be an undead family from the supreme world.

Because in Wen Xinru's body, I have sensed a special breath more than once.

And this kind of breath, I have also sensed it in Ximen Hu, the supreme elder of the undead clan and the strong man of the extreme state.

There are three secret warriors in this room, and one secret warrior is responsible for the life and death of a person.

If a caretaker dies, the secret armor will be miserable.

He will be destroyed by Shenxi and Shenhao, the envoys of the divine array who have been guarding here all the year round.

There used to be a master of the emperor's realm in this Shenxin Pavilion, but he couldn't bear the pain inflicted on him by the trapped heart cage and committed suicide.

I saw with my own eyes that following his suicide, a secret armor soldier was dismembered by Shenxi's five horses and wiped out.

The other three people in the Shenxin Pavilion, like me, were close to the middle stage of the Supreme Realm before they were controlled.