The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

Late at night, the autumn wind is blowing.

Suddenly, the silent Yunhua Peak was filled with the sound of a person's footsteps, approaching step by step from afar towards the palace where the two were. It was like a poisonous snake that penetrated through the window through the storm, tightly strangled the person's neck, and whispered in the ear.

The woman stood by the bed, her eyes were bloodshot as she looked at the two people on the bed, like a bloodthirsty ghost in the dark night. She stretched out a hand and slowly approached Jiang Zheng who was beside the bed.

Suddenly, a light blue spiritual power flew out from Jiang Zheng's body and snaked into the woman's palm like a spirit snake.

About half a cup of tea later, a voice sounded in the woman's mind.

[It's the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage, no problem, you are overthinking it. ]

The woman's tense face finally revealed a trace of relief, "That's good, Jiang Zhaohua! Even if you are an Immortal Lord, what does it matter? It's just the title bestowed by your ancestors. Without cultivation, you will always be a waste in Changming Sect! A waste that will always be trampled under my feet!"

[As long as you listen to me, everything about Jiang Zhaohua will be yours, including her fate of Fengwu Jiutian! ]

Half of the woman's face was hidden in the darkness, and the other half was exposed in the light and shadow. Her young face was filled with a ferocious smile.

"Okay! I will take everything from her! I should be the one sitting in the high position!" The woman revealed her entire face, and it turned out to be the little fog demon who had just been punished and sent down the mountain.

Her soul from another world smuggled here, but was rejected by this world. In order to satisfy her ever-increasing greed and desire, she and the Glory System set their sights on Jiang Zhaohua, a proud daughter of heaven.

They stole Jiang Zhaohua's luck and absorbed her spiritual essence, which is why they have lived safely to this day and become a genius girl in everyone's eyes.

But for some reason, her cultivation had stagnated since twenty years ago. Fearing that she would lose the envy of everyone, she secretly went to Yunhua Peak again.

One was to test Jiang Zhaohua's true strength, and the other was to absorb the few spiritual essences in Jiang Zhaohua's body.

As the blue spiritual light continued to surge towards the Mist Demon, Jiang Zhaohua let out a cry of pain while he was sleeping.

【Stop it now! 】

Even though the system had reminded him in time, Wu Xiaoyao was still a step too slow and was hit by Gu Qinglan who was suddenly awakened.

vomit--

Wu Xiaoyao was thrown out and fell heavily in the courtyard outside the door. He immediately vomited blood, which spilled on the stone road in the yard, forming blood flowers!

【Go quickly! 】

The Glory System came into play at this moment, rolling up the Mist Demon's body and turning it into a wisp of smoke and running away.

When Gu Qinglan chased out, the entire courtyard was empty.

What about people?

After a while, a cry of pain was heard from inside the house. Gu Qinglan shuddered, walked into the house quickly, and supported Jiang Zheng.

"A Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zheng looked painful, leaning weakly in his arms, but the aura around him was not too thin.

"It's okay, just some of it was sucked away."

Gu Qinglan's eyes widened, and he quickly used his internal energy to check Jiang Zheng's physical condition. However, he unexpectedly discovered that there was nothing wrong with Jiang Zheng's spiritual power. Instead, all the impurities in his body had been sucked away.

Then he smiled knowingly, like frost and snow melting, ice cracking, intoxicating, "Have you made preparations in advance?"

Jiang Zheng nodded. "It was strange that the little fog demon was able to absorb my spiritual power today. I was afraid that there were similar people lurking in Changming Sect, so I was on guard. Even if they came to absorb it, they were just helping me clean the impurities in my body."

What he had tried so hard to absorb were the impurities in Jiang Zheng's body. If Wu Xiaoyao knew the truth, she would be so angry.

His face must have turned green with anger, right?

"But... who is it this time?" Jiang Zheng asked casually, "Is it still your little disciple?"

Jiang Zheng had said it unintentionally, but unexpectedly she watched Gu Qinglan's calm expression change several times, as if there were words stuck in her throat that she couldn't say.

"A Zheng, say it again, I don't have any apprentices!"

"Ah, I'm used to it." Jiang Zheng's face was a little evasive, as if he was hiding something.

"A Zheng, are you... still worried about me taking in a disciple?" Gu Qinglan said.

Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment. There was no place to hide under Gu Qinglan's burning gaze, so she just started talking, "When I was in the North Sea, I often heard rumors about you and Little...Wu Xiaoyao. Everyone said how you doted on your little disciple and how deeply you loved her. I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard that!"

No one would feel comfortable with this kind of thing. Jiang Zheng is the Taoist companion that Gu Qinglan has recruited from all over the world, but this Taoist companion's presence is too low. Instead, she has become a stepping stone for Wu Xiaoyao to ascend to the top, making her a laughing stock of the world.

No one can stand it.

Jiang Zheng looked up, only to find that Gu Qinglan was unusually silent, with her eyelids drooped and not speaking for a long time. She thought she had said something wrong and hurried to make amends, "I'm not..." She had just said a little when she was suddenly interrupted by Gu Qinglan.

"A Zheng," he said, "It's my fault. I made you so flustered and uneasy. It was because I was careless that someone took advantage of you and hurt you. I promise... this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

I don’t know if it was Jiang Zheng’s illusion, but I always felt that Gu Qinglan’s last few words were filled with a strong sense of uneasiness and guilt, as if the breeze blew away the haze, revealing the original color of the sky and water.

"It doesn't matter, I'm back now." If you cling to the past, how can you live your life?

Just as Jiang Zheng smiled and was about to withdraw from Gu Qinglan's arms and return to her own seat, a pair of strong arms appeared behind her and pulled her back fiercely, and her back hit a familiar chest.

"Qing Lan?"

Jiang Zheng couldn't see Gu Qinglan's face, but she could hear his heavy breathing and the heat coming from his chest.

Gu Qinglan has a mutated ice spiritual root, and the temperature of his limbs is lower than that of ordinary people. This is the first time he has felt so hot.

Jiang Zheng thought that Gu Qinglan's inner energy was disordered, and she struggled to feel his pulse, but Gu Qinglan's embrace was too tight, and she couldn't break free after struggling for a long time.

"do not move."

Suddenly, Gu Qinglan's deep voice came to her ears. There was incomparable madness hidden in the clear voice. Jiang Zheng suddenly stopped moving.

"I just wanted to take your pulse. I'm worried that your Qi might be going astray!"

"It's okay." Gu Qinglan seemed to calm down again, and the arms that were restraining Jiang Zheng showed signs of loosening. "I just suddenly felt... that I owe you a lot."

Jiang Zheng knew that Gu Qinglan was thinking about many things in the past, "Then will you compensate me in the future?"

A muffled groan came from behind, which made Jiang Zheng feel particularly relieved.

"Okay, I'll make it up to you."

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The two of them half-lying and half-leaning like this, chatting casually.

"By the way, was the person who just broke in the little fog demon again?" Jiang Zheng asked.

Gu Qinglan hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly, "I hurt her. We'll know tomorrow if I did!"