While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Congratulations to the fairy, congratulations to the fairy!"

"This is the badge of Shui Yi, the courtesan of my Fengyue Tower family."

"Tonight, Fairy, you only need to hold your waist badge to enter Mr. Shui's private cave."

"At that time, Mr. Shui will let the fairy do whatever he wants."

"This token can be used by the fairy for seven days."

"Fairy, please cherish this opportunity and make good use of it~"

Song Zhi looked down at the small golden token that fell into his arms, and felt his brain beating suddenly.

There was a dirty word, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

*

Shui Yixin reached out and threw the token into Song Zhi's arms accurately.

The group of people who turned their heads because of the bull demon's roar exploded with a roar.

Everyone stood on tiptoes and raised their heads, frantically trying to see clearly what the rival in love who had won Shui Yi's favor looked like and what his strength was.

This move directly caused congestion and stampedes on the streets.

But none of these things could disturb Song Zhi.

Because a young male cultivator with a leopard tail, after confirming that Song Zhi caught the golden token.

He came more and more, carving out an independent and quiet realm.

Looking at the isolated crowd, listening to the leopard demon male cultivator's words with a smile and playful hints.

Song Zhi was numb, completely numb.

*

"This fellow Taoist."

"I want to make sure."

"You mean, as long as you hold this waist card."

"You can enter Mr. Shui's private cave and do whatever you want?"

"Even if I ask Mr. Shui to use his body to serve me, let me take supplements."

"Young Master Shui and your Fengyue Tower are also allowed?"

"You only recognize this token, is that what you mean?"

Song Zhi raised the golden token and asked seriously.

As if she didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to her, and she needed to confirm it again and again.

The leopard demon male cultivator pursed his lips and chuckled. He looked at Song Zhi with a strange look that looked at novelty objects, and replied casually: "That's true."

"Just show this token and Master Shui's cave door will be opened to you."

"Fairy, I wish you the best and most beautiful experience climbing down Mr. Shui's mountain snow lotus."

"I'll take my leave first, little slave."

……

"Well, that's what happened."

"Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Brother, do you two have anything to say?"

In a little-known inn.

Song Zhi, Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang were sitting around a wooden table.

The three of them first looked at the recorded image of the photo stone provided by Song Zhi, and then each worried about the golden token in the center of the table.

"No! Zhizhi, you can't go to that Mr. Shui's cave for an appointment."

"We are righteous monks!"

"We can neither mend the furnace, nor indulge in male sex, or do anything other than doing our job properly."

"Junior sister, remember, we came all the way to Desert Continent."

"It's to find an opportunity to find the first-born spiritual fire in the world!"

"You, you won't forget about me, senior brother, because of an inexplicable male furnace, will you?"

Letting out fake cries and looking resentful, it was Zhao Muyang, a professional dramatist from the Lingxian Sect.

Song Zhi had always ignored Zhao Laoliu's opinions.

She pays more attention to the opinions of fifth senior brother Feng Ye.

*

"The First Young Master is good-looking and has excellent qualifications."

"Looking at its aura, it doesn't look like an ordinary furnace made of medicine."

"If junior sister wants to go, you can go and have a look."

"Senior brother can escort you and accompany you on this journey."

Song Zhigu was eighteen years old, and his cultivation had reached the stage of Foundation-Building Dzogchen.

Before joining the Lingxian Sect, she was the senior sister of a major sect such as Hanyuan Sect.

All signs indicate that Song Zhi was severely detained.

Now that she was freed from the strict constraints of the Han Yuan Sect, she happened to be favored by Shui Yixin.

As a senior brother, he should give his full support.

No matter how powerful and mature the junior sister is, she is still just a child in her early adulthood.

As a senior brother, the right answer is to be pampered and pampered.

In such a comparison, the childish and willful Xiao Yang who was howling beside him was really unsightly.

Feng Ye sighed heavily, and for the first time he had the thought of hating Zhao Muyang.

*

Feng Ye looked serious and upright, but he didn't expect that he was so tolerant and open-minded in his heart.

Song Zhi was very pleased. He is also more and more confident about what will happen next.

"I appreciate the kindness of senior brother."

"Just so that senior brother can know."

"I am not prepared to go to Mr. Feng Yue Lou Shui's appointment."

"If Fifth Senior Brother doesn't mind, Junior Sister would like to ask you to do me a little favor."

Song Zhi smiled slyly, his bright face full of life.

She is just like a fox who has become a spirit. How can she look like a newcomer to the sect who is not familiar with the world?

Listening to her and Feng Ye's explanations.

Zhao Muyang, who was just rolling around and expressing his objections, finally burst into tears and gained a new understanding of Song Zhi's bad nature.

*

Time flies.

Midnight is coming quickly.

On top of a gorgeous flower boat near the river.

Wearing a light-colored gauze robe with black silk tied behind his head, he looked particularly handsome and cool.

Holding a sapphire wine glass, he sat alone in front of the window and drank at the moon while patiently waiting for the visit of his little prey.

Thinking of the beautiful female sword cultivator he had caught sight of during the day, Shui Yi couldn't help but smile, and a cold, dark light flashed across his green pupils.

"Be able to see through Mei Zi's disguise, and turn against the enemy to take down Mei Zi..."

"Song Zhi."

"Are you too strong?"

"Or is that bastard Mei Zi too weak?"

"Next, let me wait and see."

Shui Yixin stretched his neck, raised his head and drank the wine in one word under the misty moonlight.

A charming blush rose on his handsome face, and he was clearly dressed very tightly, looking like an old-fashioned monk.

But at this time, Shui Yixin showed the familiarity and seductiveness of a human being.

The breath that represents the most primitive restlessness gradually rises in the cabin.

When one of his subordinates came to report with a face of surprise, he said that Song Zhi had come to accept the appointment with a token in hand.

This kind of aura instantly soared to the extreme.

*

"Invite her in."

"Consciously avoid the crowds of people waiting for you."

Shui Yi smiled with satisfaction, her crimson lips stained with a little wine and glowing with luster.

He sat crookedly on the soft couch, his long eyes half-squinted, and he was looking forward to the next scene.

……

"Ouyang Qian? Why is it you?!"

"Where's Song Zhi?"

"What did you do to Song Zhi?!"

The brightly lit and magnificently decorated flower boat.

Shui Yixin was supposed to be in love with the guests.

When he saw someone else opening the curtain and entering the room, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

He jumped up from the collapse, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed at the person who came, and asked furious questions in his mouth.

Poor Ouyang Qian spent a million high-grade spiritual stones and several high-level magic weapons, and spent a lot of hard bargaining to finally get the entry qualification token.

As she wished, she met Shui Yixin, but she hadn't even had time to introduce herself.

Shui Yixin suddenly changed his face and became fierce.

This shattered all her illusions.

*

"S-please spare my life!"

"I didn't touch that Song Zhi!"

"Yes, yes, her senior brother came to me and said that as long as I give them a price that satisfies them."

"They just sold me the token!"

"Shui, Mr. Shui."

"Yes, it was said by Manager Leopard of Fengyue Tower himself."

"You said you only recognize the token..."

"What about that? I spent more than a million spiritual stones just to get on the boat to see you."

"You, you have to keep your promise and serve me well."

Ouyang Qian, who only had foundation building skills but was stupid and rich, worked hard to straighten her back.

She squinted at Shui Yixin's fingers on her neck. She was so scared that she almost peed, but she still didn't forget to emphasize the theme of the appointment.

Shui Yixin: "..."

Song Zhi.

This bastard! !

"Ouyang Qian."

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"The moon is full today, I don't want to start killing people!"