The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 376 Women's Boudoir, Beauty Scroll

In the middle of the night, a group of people sat around a mountain. Although they all looked like humans, they were full of monsters. They belonged to the Jinwu Ridge monster clan, and their cultivation was generally at the eighth or ninth level of the Taoist platform.

There are a total of seven people in the group, and it seems that the harvest during the day is not bad. They discuss and share experiences here, and they seem very comfortable drinking wine.

"My God, it finally stopped." A white-faced man said with a constipated face: "The dog finally stopped, my ears were almost pierced."

A pretty girl next to her teased and said, "Who made your ears so good? We didn't feel that way, but it finally stopped. I need to take a little rest. I used too much mental power before."

"Cuckoo Chicken! Cuckoo Chicken! Cuckoo!"

The white-faced man's frown that had just been loosened tightened even more: "What a ghost bird, it's so loud! What's going on today, first there was a dead dog barking, Chun, and then there was a strange bird crying for mourning. Damn it!"

The white-faced man seemed to be suffering a lot, he hurriedly drew out a treasured knife and rushed out: "I want to see what kind of bird it is!"

The remaining six people sighed, laughed uncontrollably, and ignored him, anyway, it was just a screaming bird, so they just killed it.

The man came looking for the sound, with a face full of resentment and anger, he slashed down with a single knife, and the green grass and trees broke off in response.

But at this moment, he felt a wind blowing in the back of his head, and it was too late to turn around, a big stick hit the back of his head firmly.

The white-faced man's cultivation base is profound, and he broke through the Taoist Nine Heavens a month ago, so even if he was hit by a stick, he didn't die, and he didn't even faint.

He staggered there in a daze, as if he was drunk, red feathers grew out of his body.

Just when this person was calm and wanted to turn around to take a look, a big black pot was thrown in front of him, and with the sound of pong, the master was completely finished, rolled his eyes and passed out on the ground.

Luo Yang rushed forward with a stick in his hand, sealed his dantian with a smirk, and threw it into the coffin of the immortal burial.

"Cuckoo Chicken! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

The bird chirping that had just stopped rang out again, and the faces of the people sitting in the distance changed, and the tall and beautiful girl stood up: "There seems to be some movement just now, I'll go over and have a look, don't encounter an enemy."

"Cut, it's really useless, you can't even deal with a strange bird, and you have to eat soft food!" A yellow-faced young man said in a strange way, it seems that the monster clan is not monolithic.

The girl ignored him, let out a cold snort and flew out with the sword in hand, and soon she was a hundred miles away. The cry of the strange bird was very close, and her heart was raised.

Just as she was carefully observing the surroundings, the ground under her feet suddenly rolled, and a palm stretched out and grabbed her delicate ankle, and then pulled it violently to pull it to the ground.

The girl was in a hurry, struggling vigorously, a pair of wings grew on her back, and she was about to strike.

But at this moment, a big black pot fell from the sky, pinning her in the middle, and the girl's expression changed drastically.

A handsome young man with an evil smile rushed out of the soil below. Naturally, he was Luoyang. At the same time, he evolved into a chaotic fist and violently suppressed it.

The girl in the clanging voice was no match, she was suppressed, coughed up blood, and was finally sealed in her dantian.

That night, Luoyang and the big black dog jointly cooperated in the case, and used this method to trap and kill many big monsters, all of whom were masters of the eighth and ninth heavens of the Daotai, full of energy and blood.

Then, soon after everyone's just clean ears, the melodious barking of a dog echoed again, this time it was even more excessive, and the dog even sang a folk song.

This kind of killing power is really terrifying. There is a kind of sound that hears the roar of a Buddhist lion, and all the internal organs will be vomited out.

"Wow! Stop barking, dead dog, I'm going to eat you!"

A lion squatted on the top of the mountain and roared loudly, the sound shook the sky. His cultivation base was perfected at the ninth level of the Taoist platform, and he was exceptionally powerful, but he still couldn't bear the devastation of this noise.

"Kill him, kill him! The dog is the most annoying, Miss Ben is the most annoying dog!" A girl with golden wings jumped there, her flirtatious face turned livid.

A tall man in Xiangwang's mansion was wearing a purple gold armor and holding a purple gold battle axe, his eyes were shattered: "Damn dog, kill you to eat dog meat, let's cook a pot of dog meat!"

These masters came flying in the clouds, and they were very jealous of each other, but in order to kill the mad dog, they were able to stand on the same front in a short time.

It can be seen that the big black dog has indeed provoked the anger of the public, and it is hard to hate it to the extreme, and its teeth are crushed.

But they couldn't find the big black dog at all. Luoyang's spiritual sense was too strong, and he had already warned when they were approaching, and ran away with the big dog.

Over the past night, both of them have made great progress in physical strength, at least doubled or tripled.

However, as the cultivation of the physical body improves, the effect of accumulating body fluids becomes smaller and smaller. After all, there is no such thing as a perfect secret technique in the world, and there are always limitations.

After reaching a limit, Luoyang and Dagou no longer tempered their bodies, but continued to search for treasures in Baiku Mountain. The treasure-hunting compass continued to rotate, indicating the treasure locations one by one.

But they have reached the point where everyone is shouting and beating, all the geniuses here, whether they are human race or monster race, whether they are sects or imperial courts.

As soon as he saw the big black dog, he came to chase it like crazy, which made the two of them very embarrassed. In the end, Luoyang wanted to tie up the big dog and hand it over.

They could only search for treasure secretly, feeling extremely aggrieved, and finally found a treasure, because the silent treasure hunting compass once again burst into golden light.

This cave looks very quiet, and the surrounding rocks are all milky white, with a warm feeling, delicate and smooth, and a warm touch when walking inside.

The cave is hundreds of miles deep. Walking to the innermost part, it is an elegant and graceful cave. The decoration inside is antique, which looks comfortable and enjoyable.

Silk curtains, necklaces and bead curtains, the fragrance is tangy, and it looks like a woman's boudoir, with the unique fragrance of a virgin.

"My mother, is it possible that Tianyuan's old Niubi is hiding in the golden house? It's too out of tune, isn't it worthy of Daozu and Daoist?"

The big dog rubbed his nose and said, his nose is too bright, he just choked on the powder gas, and kept sneezing.

"Someone!"

Luo Yang said solemnly that he was ready for a thunderous blow, he raised his eyes and saw a slender woman standing behind the bead curtain.

She has a graceful figure, dressed in a peach-colored veil, outlining a perfect curve, with a straight waist and straight legs, and looking up, she is a beautiful face that charms the common people.

Especially those eyes, which are very agile, charming and enchanting!
"Damn, it's really Jinwu Zangjiao! My dog's eyes are almost blind!"

The big black dog jumped up straight away, holding the saber with one paw, and the red halberd with the other paw, and was about to strike: "The little lady left behind by Niubi is not easy to deal with!"

"Wait, the other party doesn't seem to be moving. Let's go and have a look."

Luo Yang said suspiciously that he was ready to bury the fairy coffin. If the other party was really Tianyuan Zhenren Jinwuzang's Jiao, his strength might be unimaginable, so it's better to be careful.

He used air waves to lift the bead curtain, but found that it was a false alarm. It was not a woman at all, but a picture of a lady, which was vivid and ready to emerge.

Even Luoyang and Dagou couldn't see any flaws in their eyesight, and they were stunned for a while.

"Cut! Lord Dog said that everything is safe here, and you are the only one who is surprised. Hurry up and find the baby." Big Dog felt that he was embarrassed by being frightened, so he said forcefully, diverting his attention away.

After turning around here, they found that there were no treasures, and finally the eyes of the two returned to this picture scroll.

"Could it be that the treasure here is this painting?" Luo Yang asked with some doubts.

"Maybe it's a spiritual artifact. Lord Dog, I've seen many times when I went to heaven and earth, walked in heaven, and traveled all over the world. There are plenty of spiritual artifacts like picture scrolls. Let me show you."

The big dog pretended to be a dog there, and tapped one of its paws on the picture scroll, pouring spiritual power into it.

This time, he really met a dead mouse by his blind cat, and the beauty picture was full of light, rippling with a fluid-like aura.

The enchanting and graceful woman in the wide-eyed eyes of the two moved, and even showed a flowery smile towards them.

"Little handsome guy, big god dog, the little girl is the weapon spirit of this picture scroll. It was refined by Tian Yuan himself. Since you have activated the picture scroll, you are the master of the little girl."

The woman's voice is very pleasant, soft and waxy, like clouds in the sky, making people feel as sweet as drinking honey.

"Tianyuan Niubi made it yourself! Then you are a heavenly soldier!"

The beauty of the beautiful woman can't confuse the big black dog at all, he puts his focus on other places, the halazi is about to flow out, and the dog's eyes are shining.

Daotai monks forge top-grade spiritual weapons, Daoguo monks forge heaven-reaching spiritual weapons, and above that, fortune-telling spiritual weapons.

And corresponding to the power of the sky is the magic weapon of the sky, the spirit of the weapon is already transforming into a god, it can be called a magic weapon!

Daoist Tianyuan is undoubtedly a powerful man who reaches the sky, and what he personally forges must be the Heavenly Armament, not to mention anything else, a Heavenly Armament is worth the trip.

If it gets out, maybe a hundred or ten dynasties will come to snatch it, and the monks of Nirvana will go crazy, so I don't blame the big dog for losing his composure after hearing it.

Facing the big dog's question, the woman was noncommittal, neither admitting nor denying: "The little girl can improve the master's cultivation level and help the master in the battle."

Luo Yang rolled his eyes and said, "A magic soldier of your level surrendered so easily? Is there any other condition needed?"

The woman in the picture has a cute smile and is very charming: "That's natural, every time you make a move to help you, you must prepare enough sacrifices, whether it's humans, monsters, blood, or demons, it doesn't matter."

"My magic power is boundless, and it was created by the real Tianyuan himself. The richer the sacrifice, the richer the little girl's feedback will be."

"Now you sacrifice to me [-] Daotai Demon Cultivators, and I can raise all your cultivation bases to the Dao Fruit Realm, what do you think?"

"Sounds pretty good. I happen to have the corpse of a big demon here, so I'll give you all of them."

Luo Yang nodded, took out a storage bag and handed it over, intending to throw it into the space among the rolls.

The big black dog also took out a dark storage bag and handed it inside.

"Yeah, that's the best way."

The woman smiled very sincerely: "You will soon be able to enjoy the penetrating power of Daoist monks, what a cost-effective choice!"

(End of this chapter)