Nine Heavenly Towers

Xuan Mu stepped back again and again, grabbed the Yulan Qin with both hands, and stared coldly at Lan Jiao's pink jade feet.

From the looks of it, those jade feet are so pink and white, as warm and moist as jade.But, in Xuanmu's cold eyes, those are not a pair of jade feet.It's a sharp weapon that can kill people.

Lan Jiao stood up, her figure floating in mid-air.Looking down at Xuan Mu, he only said a word and left.That sentence is: "If you want to die, please do whatever you want to do today. If you don't want to die, then it depends on your performance."

Seeing Lan Jiao's crooked figure going away, Xuan Mu stared blankly, he had never experienced such humiliation.He swore in his heart that if one day, he would drain the essence from Lan Jiao's body to increase his cultivation.Then he tortured him so that his life would be worse than death.

Time passed slowly, and on the ninth peak of the Strange Poison Sect, the sound of the piano disappeared for half an hour.The disciples of the Qi Poison Sect who had stayed near this place to listen to the sound of the zither all looked surprised, then scanned with their spiritual sense, and saw the scene in the small courtyard.

All the disciples of the Poison Sect who saw this scene secretly rejoiced in their hearts that they didn't come under this Lan Jiao's sect.At the same time, he worried about poor Xuan Mu.

"Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and serve your master." A spiritual thought came from an old ancient tree towards Xuanmu. It was the voice of a male cultivator, and his voice revealed There was a hint of anxiety.

"You still don't want to go." At the same time that one divine thought was passed into Xuanmu's ear just now, another divine thought also came towards Xuanmu. From the sound, one could know that the other party was an older man, but It is the voice of emotion.

Those monks who were worried about Xuanmu's safety advised Xuanmu to serve Lan Jiao, and those who were considerate of Xuanmu's grievances advised Xuanmu not to go.

After receiving the spiritual thoughts from these people, Xuan Mu felt bitter and almost cried.He gratefully replied with a divine thought one by one and said: "I, Xuanmu, thank all my brothers and sisters for their kindness. I'll just try to survive."

After replying to all the monks, he walked slowly towards the central hall of the Ninth Peak.When they came to the main hall, they didn't see Lan Jiao's figure.Xuan Mu knew that Lan Jiao must be in the small room behind the screen, when he walked into that room, he heard Lan Jiao's yin*lang voice coming from the room.Lan Jiao's scream sounded like provoking every nerve in Xuan Mu, and his roots couldn't help but stand upright.

However, the anger in his heart grew even more rapidly.He opened the jade bead curtain, and what he saw was indeed an extremely sexy scene, Lan Jiao was in the midst of a fierce battle with two disciples.When she saw Xuan Mu enter, Lan Jiao just snorted disdainfully, and continued to fight wildly with the two disciples in the pool.

More than an hour passed, and after the two disciples of Lan Jiaozhan were exhausted, she walked out of the water with a trembling body, walked towards Xuan Mu, and asked with a sneer: "Aren't you very backbone? Isn't it very capable? Why are you still here?"

"Because the disciple chose to live." Xuan Mu replied flatly, keeping his eyes fixed on Lan Jiao's.But she suddenly found that Lan Jiao's eyes were also staring at him.

"If you want to live, you can. The premise is that you have to serve me today. Serve with your mouth first, you know?"

"Disciple knows." Xuan Mu nodded, naturally understanding what Lan Jiao meant.

"Then you mean you want me to undress you?" Seeing that Xuan Mu was still indifferent, Lan Jiao asked in a cold voice.

"The disciple understands." Xuan Mu still had these few words, he didn't want to answer, so he came up with these few words.He slowly took off his clothes, hugged Lan Jiao, and ran towards the water.

In a pool of water, Xuan Mu served Lan Jiao comfortably.When Xuan Mu trembled all over, an extremely majestic Yuan Yang gushed out of his body, all of which was sucked into Lan Jiao's body, Xuan Mu felt his head go blank for a moment.Then he became even more sober.

He has seen the jade slips of the water poisoning practice, if he does not practice the water poisoning practice again.If things go on like this, within a year, they will age rapidly.Not only rapid aging but also death due to exhaustion of Yuanyang.

However, after practicing the water poisoning method, he will be Lan Jiao's slave for the rest of his life.He could no longer escape Lan Jiao's clutches.That's why he looked murderous after looking at the jade slips of the water poison drug.

This Lan Jiao is really too vicious, Xuan Mu is not the only disciple enslaved by her, all the disciples in the Ninth Peak are her Lan Jiao's furnace, no matter how these disciples practice, once they have intercourse with Lan Jiao, Lan Jiao's cultivation will be sucked dry.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that Xuan Mu was still in a daze, Lan Jiao asked with a faint smile.

"I didn't think about anything, I was thinking that you are getting younger and more beautiful these days." Xuanmu forced a smile and said.

"Really? Then you always look reluctant? If you think I'm pretty, let's fight another round?"

When Xuan Mu heard this, his face changed instantly, and he hurriedly said: "Forget it." After saying that, Xuan Mu walked out of the pool, put on his clothes, and walked towards his little one. Walk in the courtyard.

Along the way, he always looked lonely.Looking at the mountain is pink, the tree is also pink.Even people are pink.

Under the pink in his eyes, he returned to his small courtyard.And those disciples from other branches of the Strange Poison Sect had already flown away.Only he was alone, he walked into his room and closed the door gently.Then he found a piece of meat and sat down slowly cross-legged.

A little dazed, he took out a bottle of Good Fortune Pills from his storage ring, poured the Good Fortune Pills into his hand, and swallowed more than ten Good Fortune Pills in one gulp.Then, he began to refine these ten pills.

A full five hours passed, and it was around midnight.Xuan Mucai slowly opened his eyes from the dark night.Normally, it only takes two hours to refine the dozen or so Fortune Pills, but now, it took him a full five hours.

What scares him the most is the poisonous blood in his body. Today, a lot of poisonous water in the pool has entered the blood. With the decline of his cultivation base, it is already difficult to remove the poisonous water in the blood. Suppressed with his own spiritual power.

After refining these more than ten Fortune Pills, Xuanmu took out another bottle of Fortune Pills without any hesitation, and poured all the Fortune Pills into his mouth.Then it began to refine again, and time was already an urgent matter for him.If you delay any longer, don't try to force the poisonous blood out of your body this time.