Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"Is this the mountain range?" Wu Qian stood on a cypress tree, gazing at the majestic mountains.

"There are traces of fighting here. It seems that Ying Mengli has already fought with the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan." Murong Zhixiu muttered.

The mountains are towering, one after another, and all kinds of rare plants grow on them. The two of them sneaked and quickly approached the ancient cave left over from ancient times.

Inside the cave, the duel between the two peerless beauties has ended. Ying Mengli's soul has returned to her true form, and she is thinking about how to untie the Binding Rope and the Soul-Calming Tower on Gu Chi, but the Holy Lady Xuanyuan has disappeared.

Just half an hour ago, Ying Mengli took the initiative to withdraw from the spiritual platform of the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan.

Because both of their souls were protected by the Guanghan Yue Fairy Palace, neither could kill the other, and there was no point in continuing to fight like this.

Ying Mengli simply changed her mind and quickly retreated from the spiritual platform of the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan. The moment she returned to her true form, she raised her hand and slashed a large crack in space, and kicked it in from mid-air.

After the void crack closed, she quickly summoned a mysterious Taoist diagram, which stretched across Gu Chi's head. It dropped a brilliant divine light like an upside-down galaxy, isolating and protecting Gu Chi inside, preventing the Xuanyuan Saint from moving the Soul-Calming Tower from a distance.

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It is said that a holy medicine was once born in Huaijiangjie.

The Holy Maiden Xuanyuan fell from the void and quickly put on a white skirt to cover her crystal clear and flawless body like white jade. Her perfect figure was faintly visible under the skirt, and her curves were alluring.

In a peaceful and pure land with the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds, there is colorful mist, the essence of heaven and earth is extremely rich, and various mythical birds and auspicious beasts live here.

"Ahhh-"

A sky-tearing scream broke the silence. The Holy Maiden Xuanyuan plunged into a clear blue lake with a splash, then rushed out of the water, screaming almost madly, and then plunged into the depths of the lake again, constantly washing her white body.

The water vapor was rising, her hair was scattered and stuck to her fair cheeks, and she was almost about to collapse and go crazy.

This state was very different from her usual holy and detached appearance. She felt like she was going crazy. Thinking back to what Ying Mengli and Gu Chi had done to her just now, she couldn't help but want to kill someone!

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Snowy land.

Murong Zhixiu and Wu Qian came over, looked at the cave that was almost about to collapse, then looked at Ying Mengli who was sitting aside with her head down thinking, and finally set their eyes on the young man lying naked on the ground.

"I say, what's going on? Who is this pretty boy? Where did he come from?"

"Where's Chizuru?"

A man and a woman were alone in a room, and the man was stripped naked. It was hard not to let people have wild fantasies.

Looking at the young man on the ground with blood gushing from his mouth and nose, looking like he was half dead, Murong Zhixiu couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. He turned his head to look at Ying Mengli, and said in a somewhat blaming tone: "If you really want a man, just tell us and I will find one for you. If it really doesn't work, I can also reluctantly satisfy your needs. There is really no need to capture someone and force him, right?"

Wu Qian also looked at Ying Mengli with a complicated expression: "You...are almost ruining me."

Ying Mengli glanced at them, then flashed in front of them, raised her hand and tapped her fingers to give each of them a slap on the face, and said unhappily, "What are you imagining? This man is Qianhe!"

"What? This is Chizuru?!"

"How come Chizuru changed her personality again, and she was beaten so badly!"

Murong Zhixiu and Wu Qian were both shocked and very curious about what had happened here before they came here.

Ying Mengli thought about it and decided to briefly recount to them everything that had happened recently.

After learning that Gu Chi had been transformed into a male and had a frank meeting with the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan, and that a series of intimate contacts had taken place, Murong Zhixiu could not help but let out long howls, shaking the entire snow mountain violently, and a huge avalanche was about to occur.

"God is so unfair to me! Why does he never let me have such good things happen to me?"

Gu Chi had stripped off the bra of Saint Xuanyuan last time, and now he was frank with her again, touching all the places he shouldn't have touched, even letting her nibble on Saint Xuanyuan's beautiful lips!

Thinking of that erotic scene, Murong Zhixiu felt his mouth dry and he wished he could immediately get into the scene and replace Gu Chi in the passionate verbal battle with the Xuanyuan Saint.

"Sister Qianhe is not a real man after all. How could she have all these things to herself?" Wu Qian also felt very regretful, as if he had missed out on more than 100 million.

Ying Mengli tapped her fingers and gave Murong Zhixiu another slap, scolding, "What are you doing all these ghostly howlings and wolves howling?! You should first think about how to remove the barbarian binding ropes and the Soul-Calming Tower from Qianhe."

Wu Qian pondered and said, "It's not difficult to untie the barbarian rope, but this Soul-Suppressing Tower is a bit tricky."

The Soul-Suppressing Tower was suppressed inside Gu Chi's brow-shaped spiritual platform, imprisoning her primordial spirit and soul, which could be said to have strangled her lifeline. If it was forcibly shaken at this time, it might cause her soul to be torn apart on the spot.

As a cultivator, whenever it comes to sensitive areas such as the tangible and intangible things like the spirit and soul, one has to be extremely cautious, because even the slightest mistake may lead to falling into an irretrievable situation.

The physical body is just a shell. If it is gone, there is a chance to reshape it. However, once something goes wrong with the tangible and intangible realms such as the spirit and the soul, the outcome is likely to be death, and even gods cannot save you.

"Sister Qianhe, how are you?" Murong Zhixiu squatted down and asked with concern.

"It's okay, you won't die for the time being." Gu Chi sent out a wave of spiritual thought.

Ying Mengli also came over and said, "Let's work together to untie the ropes that bind her. As for the Soul-Calming Tower, I'll ask someone after I get back to see if there's any solution."

Gu Chi said, "Let's just say, can't you just change me back first? At the very least, put some clothes on me first?"

Hearing this, Ying Mengli couldn't help but laugh out loud, and looked at her "masterpiece" with a sense of accomplishment.

"Look at this handsome face, look at this strong body full of masculinity, these thick chest muscles and hard abdominal muscles, wow... It's so perfect that it appeared in a desperate situation. It's really worthy of me."

Ying Mengli reached out and caressed the muscular lines on Gu Chi's body, smacking her lips. She said, "If you were a man, and looked like this, I would have to enjoy it first. How could she, the Xuanyuan Saint, have a chance? But it's a good thing this is fake, otherwise she would have gotten it so easily..."

"Ahem..." Wu Qian couldn't help but interrupt her fierce words and said, "Let's untie the ropes that bind Sister Qianhe first."