Chapter 439

In Guangliu Sect, Ling Moyuan sat on the suzerain's seat and looked at the people who bowed down to him.

He was surrounded by several women of different styles, and sitting on him was a peerless beauty in a red gauze dress.

He enjoyed the compliments from the people below, and a smug smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

He vaguely felt a sense of disobedience in his mind, but soon he didn't have time to think about it.

"Sovereign, look at him~" The woman sitting on his lap, Ruyu's arms, climbed up Ling Moyuan's neck, and her boneless body stuck to Ling Moyuan's neck in the next second.

"Look at you, look at you." Ling Moyuan put his arms around the woman's waist and kissed her without hesitation.

The woman smiled foolishly, and the beautiful voice that was like a warbler's cry attracted the people below to look over.

Ling Moyuan looked at their obsessed and envious expressions, and the vanity in his heart was infinitely magnified.

but
"My woman is also someone you can see?" Ling Moyuan waved his hand with a fierce look on his face.

The people below were pushed far away by him, and they all groaned in pain, but regardless of the pain, they all quickly knelt on the ground and crawled in front of him again.

"Please forgive me, suzerain! We will never dare again!" Those people were trembling with fear, and they kept begging for mercy.

Ling Moyuan sneered, as if he didn't want to let them go.

"Mo Yuan, why are you angry with them~" Fu Chan held up a sapphire wine glass and fed it to Ling Moyuan's mouth.

"Yeah, Brother Mo Yuan, let's go play. Sister Fu Chan asked me to play shuttlecock yesterday." Fu Zhishan ran over and directly took Ling Mo Yuan's arm, and kissed him on the cheek flatteringly after speaking.

Ling Moyuan was so elated by being coaxed, he naturally let the people under him go without any objection.

After the hated person left, Ling Moyuan became even more presumptuous.

He hugged Che Tonghua, who was standing beside him with a cold expression, and kissed him, which immediately made her blush.

"The suzerain is so flirtatious, and I want it too." The beauty in red sitting in his arms said dissatisfiedly, but there was no jealousy or jealousy in the eyes.

"Satisfy you." Ling Moyuan hooked the woman's chin and kissed it again.

The appearance of the woman is [-]% similar to that of Ying Ge. If Ying Long hadn't been afraid of Ying Ge's revenge, he would probably have made this woman look exactly like her.

In the world it created for Ling Moyuan, his spiritual power is unrivaled, and everyone has heard of his reputation. Immortal cultivators look up to him, and ordinary people admire him incomparably.

The three major sects no longer exist, and they are all in his pocket. Even the royal family has to be courteous when they see him.

And his harem is full of beauties, every woman is either noble or has her own special ability.

However, these women are not jealous, but harmonious and friendly. They regard Ling Moyuan as their sky, and they surround him all day long, wholeheartedly for Ling Moyuan's good.

Ling Moyuan was completely immersed in this world within a few minutes.

If every day, enjoy every year.

It wasn't until the end that he brought his own harem together to ascend to the immortals and slowly woke up.

Looking at Ling Moyuan who was the last one to wake up, Ying Long carelessly moved his tail.

stupid human.

Although his heart was full of disdain for these immortal cultivators, he continued to put on a show on the surface.

After all, it is an ancient monster that "benefits" them in the underground palace!
"You must have seen something different, and this is what I can do for you."

(End of this chapter)

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