Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

In the dark room, there is a curtain of light on the wall.

Above the light curtain, Yang xuanzheng and long Qiuyue are entangled in bed. The two bodies are constantly colliding, bursting out with infinite passion,

Baguio sat on a huge sofa. Qianqian Su covered her red lips with her hands. Although she had tried her best to suppress it, there was still a low groan in her throat.

The other arm is hanging down, which is driving the body to keep shaking.

In the picture, Yang Xuan and long Qiuyue have reached the last moment, and the collision speed is faster and faster.

The snow-white waist of Baguio suddenly stood up, and the hoarse but repressed tremor came out from the deep throat. The room was filled with an ambiguous smell.

Her body suddenly softened down and lay back in bed, gasping heavily, her eyes blurred and her face flushed.

Just then, there was a knock outside the door. Baguio immediately jumped out of bed, put her green clothes on her again, and the expression on her face returned to the usual smile.

......

"Brother... I'm sleepy." Long Qiuyue's small body shrinks in Yang Xuan's arms, remembering the clouds and rain just now, which is already dripping with sweet sweat.

Yang Xuan looked at the Keren in her arms, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly, "then have a good sleep." He finished, got out of bed and walked towards the door.

But as soon as I opened the door, I found Yu Qingcheng and Baguio standing outside the door looking at themselves.

Yu Qingcheng's face was a little flushed, but what made Yang Xuan confused was that when he looked at Baguio, Baguio's eyes were constantly dodging.

Yang Xuan coughed gently, broke the strange embarrassment and asked softly, "what's the matter under the Spring Temple?"

Baguio's eyes flashed a touch of sadness at this moment, which made Yang Xuan feel a shiver at the tip of his heart for no reason.

Of course, he knows why Baguio's eyes are, but he can't come forward to comfort like when facing long Qiuyue and Yu Qingcheng.

"I've asked Shifu. Although Shifu doesn't know the origin of the hunter, she knows that there is a place that can quickly improve your strength. Maybe it will help you." Yu Qingcheng said to Yang Xuan slowly.

Yang Xuan immediately brightened up and hurriedly asked, "Oh? Where is it?"

"In the temple of death." Baguio's voice seemed a little cold and said to Yang Xuan, "there is the armor of killing God in those years."

Yang Xuan's eyes twinkled and said to Baguio, "I know. Thank you, your highness."

"Nerd, the killing temple is next to the Spring Temple. Go now. Let me show you the way," Yu Qingcheng said to Yang Xuan quickly.

Yang Xuan nodded and was about to follow Yu Qingcheng who turned and left, but she heard Baguio call him: "Yang Xuan..."

Yang Xuan looked back at Baguio and waited quietly for the following. The expression on Baguio's face was particularly complex. After hesitating for a while, she said, "don't separate from your woman."

"OK." Yang Xuan simply agreed, and then turned and left.

Yu Qingcheng and Yang Xuan walked down one after another. Along the way, Yu Qingcheng's face looked very complex. Yang Xuan didn't know what Yu Qingcheng was thinking, and didn't dare to ask at this time.

After walking side by side for a while, Yu Qingcheng finally couldn't help but ask, "nerd..."

"Qingcheng, what's the matter?"

"How do I feel..."

"Huh?"

"How do I feel like there's a secret between you and Shifu?" Yu Qingcheng raised his head and stared at Yang Xuan, trying to see through Yang Xuan's heart.

Yang Xuan was stunned by Yu Qingcheng's question. After a while, he shrugged and replied: "well, in fact, she was the partner of Luojia, who killed God in those years. She was just left in the heaven by Luojia and went to the human world alone."

"Well, you've been a bad man in your previous life." Yu Qingcheng glared at Yang Xuan fiercely, which made Yang Xuan shiver immediately.

Seeing Yang Xuan's fear, Yu Qingcheng burst out laughing.

"Well... I can't help it?" Yang Xuan smiled stiffly, but he saw the smile on Yu Qingcheng's face disappear instantly. His eyes stared at Yang Xuan, with a serious expression.

"Fool, what I want is not that you leave us alone to bear all the risks, but that you stay with us." Yu Qingcheng said, lowering his head.

"Even if they die together, it doesn't matter."

......

In the huge palace of Lingyun zhaoyue, in the girl's boudoir.

A man came in from the door, turned around, closed the door and sat down on the girl's bed.

"Hello, Wen Huan, I said, can you pay attention to the image? This is my room." The girl said to the man lying in bed.

The man has a lazy face, but inexplicably exudes a scholarly spirit. But his behavior is far from his temperament.

"Anyway, I didn't want to marry you. What's wrong with being casual in front of you?" Wen Huan's voice was as lazy as his face. He turned and looked at the girl sitting in the chair, but he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The girl was wearing a snow-white gauze skirt with the skirt hanging down to her knees, which set off her as white as an elf in the snow. But the girl was leaning on the back of the chair, one foot on the chair, and the other foot was slightly shaking.

A large area of snow-white skin is exposed, so people can't help but want to move their eyes to the most ingenious part of the girl's body.

Seeing Wen Huan's expression, the girl couldn't help laughing and asked, "Wen Huan, why are your eyes straight? Aren't you not interested in me?"

"Please, I'm just not interested in a girl with your character. But how can I say that I'm also a man?" Wen Huan coughed gently and turned his face aside.

"Can you just say I'm not in good shape?" The girl looked at Wen Huan with disdain, but Wen Huan then replied, "forget it, should it be? Should it be? Forget it."

"Wen Huan!!!" The girl suddenly became angry and shouted angrily at Wen Huan. But then she sneered and said, "even so, someone still touches it. Unlike you, she hasn't even held a girl's hand up to now."

"That's because I'm not interested." Wen Huan said disdainfully. But halfway through his words, he thought of something. His eyes suddenly widened, looked at the girl and asked, "you... Did you just say someone touched you?"

"Why, can't you?" The girl's cheek could not help but blush and said, "that's all the places to touch."

"You're not teasing me. Didn't you chop the man and feed the dog?" Wen Huan's voice was full of shock and said incredulously.