The Only Male Emperor in a Female-dominated World

Although Chen Lingjun knew someone was coming, he ignored them and just focused on drying the water.

A pair of fair jade hands wrapped around her waist from behind, and the man buried his head in her hair, breathing greedily.

The moment he came into contact with Zi Nai, he instantly knew who it was.

Who else but Moon Mother could give me this kind of touch?

"Jun'er, did you miss me?"

Mother Yue was dressed in a golden robe, exuding a graceful and elegant aura.

According to my mother Yuehua, if you want to go to the Demon Sect, you have to look impressive and of course you have to wear something domineering.

After he got out, he learned that Chen Lingjun had come to see him, and he regretted it so much.

Later, news came that the beautiful woman's divine body was exposed and she was captured by the guardian of the realm.

Suddenly the sky fell.

After being depressed for a long time, he made up his mind to practice hard and save the beauty.

I didn't expect to meet you in the Demon Sect. This trip was worth it.

"Yes, did you miss me?"

Chen Lingjun turned around and said with a smile.

"I think about it all the time."

Mother Yue nodded like a chick chewing rice.

The unique body fragrance of Yongyang Divine Body aroused the fire of desire, burning fiercely.

The two dirty hands became restless and started wandering around.

Just as the two of them were forgetting themselves, a yellow figure sneaked into the room.

When Huiyang saw this scene, he was immediately furious and his eyes were bloodshot.

"How brave!"

He mobilized infinite Buddha power and sent out the golden Buddha's hand, which was a killing move.

If he wasn't afraid of hurting the beauty, the lethality would be even greater.

When the crisis came, Yue Mu woke up instantly.

The star power surges out from the dantian and forms a star shield on the body surface.

"The stars have changed!"

The golden Buddha's hand was bounced back, and the surrounding furniture turned into powder.

boom!

The immortal power suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.

Such a strong fluctuation of immortal power will definitely attract the attention of the outside world.

Chen Lingjun created a magical barrier to block all fluctuations.

He flashed between the two of them and said, "Stop, stop fighting."

"Jun'er, get out of the way. Let me kill this bastard who flirted with you."

Huiyang, who was originally gentle and sacred, now had bloodshot eyes and was filled with murderous intent.

He holds a Zen staff in his right hand and a golden bowl in his left hand.

The aura of the eighth level of immortal god was fully revealed.

If it weren't for the barrier blocking it, the entire Demon Sect would have been razed to the ground.

"You bastard, Jun'er and I are being intimate, it's none of your business."

Mother Yue was also very angry.

He was being intimate with a beautiful woman when he was suddenly attacked and almost seriously injured.

The star power surges, ready to counterattack.

Chen Lingjun had a headache. It was not so difficult even when he was being hunted by the Shadow Clan.

He quickly spoke up to persuade them, "Don't be impulsive, let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Talk about shit! x2"

The two women spoke in unison, their eyes met, sparks flying.

Just as the two were preparing to use their respective killing moves, a figure appeared at the door.

"Disciple, stop."

"master?"

Seeing Huijin appear, Huiyang reluctantly stopped and took the Buddha's power back into his body.

Yue Mu doesn't care, she has her mother and father supporting her behind her, so she is not afraid at all.

He said in a cold voice: "Master Huijin, for today's matter, you want to... um..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Lingjun covered his mouth tightly.

"Speak less."

"You are such a disgrace. Come back here."

Hui Jin was really angry this time and spoke sternly.

If Hu Ling died at Hui Yang's hands, the Star-Moon Temple would never let it go and would become enemies with the Buddhist Sect.

The old monster Yuehua is no weaker than her.

Seeing that his master was rarely angry, Huiyang did not dare to disobey him even though she was unwilling.

He walked obediently behind his master and stared at the two of them.

"Amitabha, Donor Yue, please forgive me for my impulsive behavior."

Mother Yue did not dare to be too presumptuous, because the other party was of the same generation as her mother.

"Since Senior Huijin has spoken, I won't bother with it."

"good."

Afterwards, Huijin disappeared with Huiyang, who looked unwilling.

Before leaving, he looked at Chen Lingjun meaningfully.

After the two masters and apprentices left, Hu Ling pushed the beauty to the ground and asked:

"What is your relationship with Huiyang Tunu?"

"The same relationship as yours."

Chen Lingjun was not at all flustered and pursed his lips.

They are an old couple, there is no need to hide anything.

"Okay, you even spared the Buddhist nuns."

Mother Yue's eyes were filled with anger.

I knew the other person was unfaithful, but I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

He must be taught a severe lesson tonight.

.........

Five hours later, Chen Lingjun put on his clothes and sneaked out.

With her full effort, Yue Mu had no power to resist and was quickly defeated.

Time is running out, and I have to go and coax Huiyang.

Otherwise it would be inhuman.

He arrived at the residence of Buddhist Master Fozong at night and sneaked in.

In the room, Hui Jin opened her eyes and noticed someone breaking in.

But he quickly closed it again and pretended not to see it.

He walked through the dark corridor to a window, opened it and flew in.

The room was quiet and brightly lit.

Chen Lingjun tiptoed into the bedroom and saw Huiyang covering her head with a quilt.

Obviously sulking.

I reached out to remove the quilt, but it didn't move.

"Angry?"

He leaned over and asked softly through the quilt.

Huiyang did not respond, but just covered her head.

Since the way up is blocked, let’s go down.

He shamelessly lifted the quilt and looked inside, only to see two tear marks on Huiyang's beautiful face that had not yet dried.

Her eyes were red, and I felt sorry for her.

Chen Lingjun hated to see women cry, so he quickly hugged her and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"What are you doing here? Go find your old lover."

Huiyang covered herself with the quilt and tilted her head to the side.

"You are my old lover."

Chen Lingjun shamelessly turned his head to look at her, holding up her beautiful face.

"Don't be angry, please. I was wrong."

Huiyang grew up in a Buddhist sect and had never been exposed to matters of love between men and women.

Chen Lingjun occupies the first place in her heart, and even her master Huijin has to stand back.

"Hmph, what is your relationship with that Moon Mother?"

"Okay, I confess. I have the same relationship as you."

"Who else is there?"

"what?"

"Don't try to play dumb, Master has told me everything."

Knowing that he could no longer conceal the truth, he had no choice but to reluctantly tell the names of the girls.

Huiyang became angrier as she listened. She stretched out her delicate hands, pinched the soft flesh on her waist, and violently twisted it 360 degrees.

"He is such a playboy that he doesn't even let his own disciple and master go."

"Do you think you are a male emperor? You even have a harem."

Chen Lingjun grimaced in pain and took a breath of cold air.

"You can't blame me. They forced me to do it."

Now that things have come to this, let’s just pass on the blame first.

Huiyang slowed down his movements, fearing that he would hurt the beauty.

In addition, he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes and did not hide anything, so the anger immediately dissipated a lot.

Sharing a husband is very common in the world of immortal cultivation, and many female cultivators share a partner.

There is no way, there are too few men.

Although it is a little hard to accept, I can't let it go.

"Don't hook up with other women anymore."

"Okay, I promise you."

The two of them snuggled together, loving each other.

Soon, bursts of wonderful notes rang out in the silent house.

.........

For some unknown reason, the Buddhist sect left the Demon sect only after two months.

For a moment, the entire cultivation world seemed to calm down.

The conflicts among the major forces decreased, and a brief period of peace ensued.

Many old monsters sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so they took their families and fled early, going into seclusion in the mountains.

The spiritual plants and medicinal herbs used to refine the Corpse-Transforming Divine Liquid were in short supply and almost sold out.

The five major forces, including the Demonic Sect, had to grow their own crops.

Among the Shadow Clan.

Tong Qianqian, the leader of the Shadow Clan, sat on a high platform with her head supported by her right hand.

On both sides of the stage were elders, the most powerful people of the Shadow Clan.

"What do you think the five major forces are doing recently? They haven't come to harass us."

An elder asked doubtfully.

"Who cares what they do? As long as they don't get in our way, that's fine."

"You can't say that. I always have a bad feeling."

"Except for the Taoist sect, other forces have not made any movement. Even the disciples within the sect rarely go out."

.........

The Shadow Clan elders expressed their opinions and discussed the matter.

Tong Qianqian raised her hand, and everyone fell silent.

"According to the report from the spy, the Star Moon Temple, the Demon Sect, the Buddha Sect, and the Tianxuan Pavilion have been purchasing a large number of spiritual plants recently. It seems that they are refining some kind of elixir."

"Moreover, there are even traces of the beastmen among them."

The elders in the audience looked at each other, realizing that the matter was not simple.

"Are you planning to attack us?"

"Probably not. If they had the ability, they would have done it long ago."

"With the Black Mist and the Dead Slaves here, no matter how many of them come, they will die."

.........

After hearing everyone's comments, Tong Qianqian also agreed with them, thinking that it must be just some minor fights.

But to be on the safe side, we should take some insurance measures.

"Send out all the hidden agents and make sure to find out the human race's conspiracy."

"Yes, sir! xN"

"How is Chen Yanran?"

She turned around and asked her men.

"Ever since I handed over the Huangquan technique last time, I have been hiding in the ghost flag and refused to come out."

The tribesmen reported truthfully.

"Haha, he is just trying to survive. Once his immortal power is exhausted, he will surrender."

Tong Qianqian sneered.

"Don't act on your own, lest she become desperate and destroy the family treasures."

"As ordered!"

The ghost-devouring abyss is thousands of miles away.

This is the forbidden area in the back mountain of the Shadow Clan. No one is allowed to enter except the top leaders.

There wasn't a single dead slave around, it was pitch black and silent.

However, in this endless darkness, there was a flash of white light.

Within the white barrier, a graceful figure sat cross-legged in the center, her beautiful face exhausted from excessive consumption of immortal energy.

Resulting in a very pale color.

The woman was wearing a short black skirt, revealing her sparkling calves.

Her black hair fell between her hips, and the black flame pattern between her eyebrows revealed her identity.

It was the master who had not been heard from for a long time - Chen Yanran!

Chen Yanran was unlucky and was accidentally captured by the Shadow Clan and imprisoned here.

He tried to force her to hand over the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and the Yellow Springs Technique.

Tong Qianqian had lost her patience and was ready to take action to snatch it away.

She could only hand over the "Huangquan Kung Fu" to save her life temporarily and delay the situation slowly.

Now only the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pagoda Banner remains.

Once her immortal power is exhausted, death will be waiting for her.

Outside the barrier, Tong Yusa folded her arms with a playful look on her face.

"Give up, Chen Yanran. Why don't you hand over the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pagoda Banner? At least you can die quickly."

Chen Yanran was used to this and just thought it was a wild dog barking nearby.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your disciple is so delicate and soft. It's so enjoyable to touch her."