Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

"Hmph, what does this have to do with me?"

"Isn't that old Taoist nun Mu Xinlan so awesome? Wouldn't it be enough to let her destroy the Eight Great Demon Sects by herself?"

Xiao Chen complained.

He had always had a feeling in the past that his destiny was to find his elder brother, and by the way, capture a few beautiful demon girls!

I never thought about it, I got deeper and deeper!

He almost lost his life in the blood kitchen before!

"Shut up! Scoundrel! Don't be rude to Mu Shengnv!"

Yuxuzi scolded angrily.

"What is the ancestor of the Misty Cloud Palace, the head of the Taoist sect, who can't hurt even a single hair of that Bai Qingling!"

Xiao Chen said angrily.

When he thought about being humiliated face to face by the devil in the blood kitchen because of getting false news, he was so angry!

Hearing this, Yu Xuzi's sullen face faded away, and he became a bit dignified:

"Well, maybe you're right."

"Then Bai Qingling was not seriously injured, because"

"Because of what?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Because before entering into the ice lake to sleep this time, Shengnv Mu summoned several of our Taoist leaders and said a meaningful sentence."

Yuxuzi's tone was heavy.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Chen couldn't help becoming interested.

Yuxuzi said: "Mu Shengnv said: She was at the bottom of the lake, comprehending the three thousand time roads, without exception, she saw the fate of Bai Qingling's defeat. However, after she fought against the latter, she traveled to the end of time and space again. But found that in the vast universe, there are only two of them left."

"At this point, Bai Qingling has become an inextricable knot in her fate."

"She needs to retreat again to seek the only solution."

Xiao Chen:? ? ? ?

Yin Gui Hall, the residence of the Hall Lord.

"Master, don't!"

"Master, he won't harm us! There must be a misunderstanding!"

"Blood"

"A lot of blood!"

"The elder brother Rong'er most admires in this life."

"Master, if he dies, he will die..."

"Why do you want to slaughter innocent brothers and sisters? Why do you?"

"It will turn into such an indifferent and heartless appearance! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ."

On top of the phoenix made by Lingyu.

A plump and graceful figure in a white tulle nightdress suddenly sat up.

Beads of sweat were seeping on her round and charming oval face, and her plump and proud breasts were constantly heaving, and she even broke free from the shackles of her skirt.

"Did you dream about that damned devil again?"

She said something secretly in her heart.

It was also at this time that she, who was considered a young woman in the cultivation world, actually had a girlish blush on her cheeks!

She suddenly recalled a scene.

In that long memory, when she was a girl at the age of Ji.

Because his body developed too fast, the Taoist robe on his body seemed particularly unfit, and when he was ridiculed by all his brothers.

The elder brother who was as gentle as a god pulled her aside, and put his wide avenue robe on her body, while he himself was wearing thin cold clothes, enduring the bone-chilling humidity of Yaowang Valley all year round .

"Hey, at that time, he really was like a different person from later."

Hua Yuerong sighed softly, looking disappointed.

However, in the next second, she immediately woke up:

"Hey, why am I still thinking about these past events!?"

"The current him has already completely embarked on the inhumane way of Shura, and is no longer the big brother in memory!"

"And next, as the Nirvana-reborn "Sage with Embroidered Face" who came to take revenge, the one I want to kill with my own hands is Qing Ling Mozun of the Cangming Sect! "

Hua Yuerong reminded herself.

However, somehow.

Recalling the phantom I saw in the Blood Kitchen earlier, and the words that linger in my ears so far.

She still felt a pain in her heart.

At that moment, in a trance, she even felt that the man in the blood kitchen had somewhat changed back to his gentle and sunny appearance!

"The blood feud in the past is vivid in my mind."

"I can't be shaken anymore!"

"Now that the Zongmen Election Conference is coming up, what I have to do now is to win the position of suzerain, obtain the secret key, enter the "Flame Demon Tower", find the sinful memory buried by that man, relieve the knots in my heart for these years, and then- —”

"Cut him to pieces!"

"Report to the holy lady!"

Outside the palace, a woman's report came from afar.

"Nurse Zhou, report something quickly, don't disturb my Qingxiu."

Behind Feng's collapsed curtain, Hua Yuerong yawned lazily. A pair of slender and sensual white and tender legs were coiled up gracefully, without the intention of getting up.

"Reporting to the saint! Our vassals of the Yin Gui Palace, the Patriarchs of the Three Great Families, King Jinyang of the Great Chu, and the city lords of the eight cities under his command have all arrived! We are waiting in the meeting hall of the main hall!"

"Oh? The actions of this group of wine bags and rice bags are quite fast this time."

Hua Yuerong was startled for a moment, then sneered: "It seems that they also sensed that the rain is coming, and they can't wait to get a share of it."

"Where is the Rakshasa Palace? Is there any movement?"

The chief deacon of the Yin Gui Temple outside the door, Mother Zhou, replied: "Sister! The master of the Raksha Temple, Taoist Tiger, has summoned yesterday, and his vassal forces are secretly discussing important matters in Chishui City. According to reports, this There are a total of [-] demon cultivators from aristocratic families and [-] casual cultivators who have come here, all of whom possess talisman treasures!"

"Heh, the ancestors are still alive, so this bull-nosed man can't sit still."

Hua Yuerong smiled contemptuously, and then remembered something, "By the way, is there any movement in You Luo Palace?"

"This." Deacon Zhou's voice seemed hesitant to speak.

"Say!" Hua Yuerong's expression turned cold.

"Reporting to the holy lady! I don't know if our spies' information is missing. The Youluo Palace is as usual, and there is no change! The only thing worth paying attention to is that the White Palace master has come out of the blood kitchen!"

"Bai Qingling left the customs? Where did he go?" Hua Yuerong asked.

"According to the report from the spies. The Lord of the White Palace held the hand of his young disciple Cen Xing'er this morning, and set off from Youluo Palace to the Cangming General Altar. Along the way, the two talked and laughed, as if they were enjoying a spring outing in a garden. No other purpose!"

"He's holding the little disciple's hand?"

Hua Yuerong frowned slightly.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the young and beautiful girl I saw in the blood kitchen that day and called "that man" as the master.

For some reason, an inexplicable anger suddenly rose in her heart!

"Hmph, you're old, but you still don't know how to behave. In broad daylight, you actually hold the hand of your apprentice and wander around!"

"Where is there a little bit of a demon king!?"

"Bai Qingling you."

"Damn you!"

The location of the Cangming General Altar, the Qianxue Mountains, and the gate of the Back Mountain.

The cold wind is hunting, and the sky is full of snow.

A man and a woman with a huge difference in height, holding hands, walking in the ice and snow.

"Ha~"

Bai Feng sneezed unexpectedly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Cen Xing'er next to him raised a concerned face and asked.

"No, nothing, probably caught a cold."

Bai Feng said.

Even though he said so, he felt very strange in his heart!

It stands to reason that with his current physical strength, the general chilly aura is automatically shielded when it gets close to his body surface. How could he catch the cold?

"Damn it, I'm afraid someone is in the dark, drawing a circle and cursing me!"

Bai Feng thought to himself.

Cen Xing'er stretched out her slender, white and tender jade arms, tightly held the master's waist, and pressed her slightly blushing face against that strong chest.

"Master, would this be better?"

"The second senior sister said that Xing'er's body will heat up in the winter! It's like a furnace! Or the master can try to enter Xing'er."

Speaking of this, the girl didn't know what picture she thought of, her cheeks turned red instantly, and she simply buried her head in the opponent's arms.

"It's not that your body gets hot, but your ghost-controlling spirit body, which is innately suitable for the cold and evil energy, will not be like ordinary people like your second senior sister, who will suffer from the cold and become cold."

Bai Feng explained to himself, but he didn't hear the girl's last words clearly.

"Yeah! It's true!"