After Tang Guiwang's report, Du Yuan made a decision to completely occupy the Banxian Tower.

Because the female cultivators in the Immortal Tower all practiced Yin-Yang Hehuan Dafa, and most of their cultivation bases were obtained through dual cultivation.

Therefore, their realm is vain, and it is very easy for their true energy to flow backwards. Just like what Du Yuan heard at the time, they need pure Yuan Yang or Yuan Yin to nourish them.

Retrograde true qi hurts them a lot, and they are even weak and weak, and their realm plummets, which gives Du Yuan's ghosts a chance.

As a result, the madam's luck in Du Yuan's arms was completely sucked dry.

"Du Lang, I don't know what's wrong with my family. I feel very uncomfortable. Can you let me take a rest?"

After the qi luck was cleared, the bustard immediately felt the dantian turmoil, the nascent infant was drowsy, and the real qi was rushing around in the body, and he couldn't control his inner breath at all.

"Uncomfortable! Is there a more comfortable place than in my arms?"

How could Du Yuan let her go, leaning her head on his shoulder, patting her on the back like putting a child to sleep.

"I'm really dying. I feel uncomfortable all over. Please let me go first."

The old bustard suppressed the restless zhenqi, but still couldn't stop the zhenqi from destroying her meridians and dantian, so she broke free from Du Yuan's embrace.

"You said that the guest is the biggest, even if you die, you will die under the guest's body. How come you can't do it yourself?"

It took a lot of effort for the bustard to get up, but was pushed back into Du Yuan's arms by the two women on the left and right.

"Bold, you guys."

Just as the old bustard was about to lose her temper, a big black hand covered her mouth.

"Buzz, don't be angry, if you get angry a lot, it's easy to get old."

In this short period of time, the old bustard's cultivation base dropped rapidly, her jet-black hair gradually turned gray at the temples, and her plump and elastic skin also became shriveled and wrinkled.

The old bustard, who was imprisoned by the three, finally realized that all of this was a deception, and the changes in her body were caused by the person in front of her.

Unfortunately, it was too late, even if she knew it now, it would be of no avail, her cultivation had already fallen into alchemy, and the two who imprisoned her were two ghost kings and Du Yuan, whose body was cast like copper and iron.

When she was dying, her gray and dry eyes were full of begging. It is estimated that she would recruit whatever Du Yuan asked, but the most reliable way is to seize the house.

When the bustard was as weak as a deflated blow-up doll, Du Yuan entered the underworld and brought out the pervert king.

"Wow! This is a good place, there is an atmosphere that makes me intoxicated!"

As soon as the pervert king came out, he scanned the audience with his spiritual sense, and immediately felt like coming home.

"Your virtue will never win Aunt Wei's favor."

Du Yuan looked at his humble appearance and kindly reminded him.

"My lord, you actually subdued this guy, he is not a good guy."

Just as the pervert king wanted to argue a few words, Tang ghost king spoke first.

"Tangtang, is that you? Hey, this body is too bad, it completely covers up your peerless charm."

The Pervert King recognized Tang Guiwang's identity, and immediately leaned forward, looking like he was licking a dog, and was chased away in disgust, but he didn't care.

"Okay, I don't care about anyone's past, but as long as he makes a mistake in my hands, he will definitely enjoy what is called lifetime pain."

Following these words, the three ghost kings suddenly felt that the whole room was plunged into a bone-chilling icy cold, and they prostrated themselves on the ground in an instant, neither squabbling nor drinking.

"King of Perverts, can you see if you can take away the people on the ground?"

Under Du Yuan's order, the Pervert King did a little inspection and said there was no problem.

Then, Du Yuan sat at the table, tasting wine and eating vegetables, accompanied by Tang Guiwang, leisurely.

Ah Xiong carried the madam who was being seized to the bed, and took care of him while drinking.

Although the madam's level has plummeted, allowing ghosts to seize her home, but the huge memory of a Nascent Soul cannot be digested in a short time.

Unity time.

A large group of disciples from the Han Lanzong's outer sect came to the Immortal Ban Tower nervously.

"Well, Senior Brother Du said that there must be one less, but Lan Lan refuses to come. What if I am blamed?"

"It's best to kill you, because of you alone, we are all implicated."

"Damn, if you were a sex maniac, would we have fallen to this point?"

"That's enough. Anyway, we've already given out all our property, and if we stretch our heads, we'll shrink our heads. Maybe we can still get on board the big ship of Senior Brother Du."

"Yes, I have inquired about it. Geng Bin was really dismissed from all his posts."

While they were discussing, the tattooed bald man spotted them and hurried forward to talk to them.

"Brothers, are you Mr. Du's guests?"

The outer disciples, seeing that the person who spoke to him was a vicious bald man in the Foundation Establishment period, trembled in their hearts, and subconsciously nodded.

"Guest officer, please, Mr. Du has reserved the entire venue, just waiting for a few guests to come."

Led by the tattooed bald head, everyone stepped into the Banished Immortal Building when they were surrounded by a group of Yingying Yanyans in the foundation-building period.

In a team of more than forty people, each person was served by at least two women, which made them crazy with joy.

However, some people calmly expressed that they wanted to meet Du Yuan first.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
"My lord, your guest has arrived."

The maid knocked lightly on the door and asked in a low voice.

At this time, the perverted ghost king hadn't woken up yet. In order not to cause trouble, Du Yuan hid in the room and asked Tang ghost king to go and dismiss him.

As soon as Tang Guiwang rolled his eyes, he immediately took off most of his clothes, messed up his hair, rubbed his red cheeks with wine, and wet the hair on his forehead and temples. Wrapped only in his coat, he opened the door a little, panting. Show a resentful face.

"What are you doing? The young master is in high spirits and doesn't like to be disturbed."

The boy and the maid, of course, could tell at a glance what was going on in the room, and reported it with a smile.

"Young master's guests have arrived, but they insist on seeing you first, and they want me to present this gift to you."

The maid handed over a storage bag, Tang Guiwang took it and ordered.

"When the young master is well, you will meet them, please take good care of them, don't bother me any more."

The door of the room was closed, the maid retreated, and the disciples of the outer sect could finally feel at ease and let themselves be indulged to their heart's content.

And inside the room.

"Hehe, there are dozens of outer sect disciples, but there are only less than 300 first-grade spirit stones. Han Lanzong is really poor!"

Du Yuan checked the storage bag, shook his head and sighed.

"Of course it will be poor. Even the elders of the sect are spies of other sects. With such a person who keeps poaching the corners of the sect, can they not be poor?"

The old bustard who was taken away by the pervert king spoke softly and came gracefully with her willow waist swaying lightly.

"Hehe, it seems that you are very suitable for this status, and then you will be commensurate with Aunt Wei and Sister Wei."

Seeing that the bustard has fully recovered, Du Yuan even joked that his temperament is better than before.

"Forget it, there are Yanyan and Tangtang, how can I be willing to be sisters with them."

The pervert king hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands to refuse. Compared with the woman's action, there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Seeing his appearance, Du Yuan suddenly thought of Lan Lan, and thought that a man who is familiar with women can really pretend to be a woman, so he might have misunderstood Lan Lan.

"grown ups?"

The three ghost kings saw Du Yuan suddenly in a daze and woke him up.

"I'm fine, tell me more."

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