Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The full moon is bright, and the endless brilliant Milky Way hangs upside down and intertwined.

The cool night breeze rustles the willow branches all over the mountain, making them dance.

Shouyun Mountain used to be extremely bustling. Some people were hunting monsters, some were cutting wood, and there were also male and female monks from Danxia who came to the mountains to spend the night.

But now, there were only five of them drinking together on the platform.

Among them, Si He was the one who cared the least about his own image. Not only was his clothes disheveled, exposing his private parts, he also bullied Shu Yue and Qing Huan from time to time, and even did not let Zhao Qing go.

The girl's bright eyes turned into crescents when she smiled. She held Shuyue's pretty face and poured her wine, wanting to see her and Zhao Qing kiss deeply and pass the wine.

Afterwards, he played tricks on Qinghuan, using sophisticated techniques to restrain her delicate body and make her into various positions.

Gu Qinghuan could only move her eyebrows and eyes, but she did not feel the slightest resistance to the girl's bullying and teasing... Si He was her and her master's savior, and he was very good to her family, not to mention that he had taken care of her mother in the White Horse Temple.

Only my aunt was watching everything with a smile, and a thoughtful look appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Si He and her husband naturally have a very good relationship. Although she doesn't care about Zhao Qing's face in her words, but... it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Shuyue and Qinghuan are actually not very familiar with this mountain and sea demon god.

Even though I have been listening to my husband's stories for ten years and we have had many interactions in the past, it still feels a little strange.

But for Si He, her family was a familiar companion. After all, she was always watching...

My aunt bit her red lips lightly, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

She was still thinking about how to eliminate those strange feelings, but she didn't include herself in the equation.

After all, she had played with that puppet, and it seemed like she had another kind of strange bond with Si He.

……

Yongning Chu State, Si Youzong.

The hometown of Danxia, ​​Shouyun Mountain.

The starlight and moonlight blend together, the night breeze blows gently, and the weeping willows sway, turning into a surging wave full of vitality.

"Xiaoyi, let me tell you a story~" The ethereal and clear laughter echoed.

Si He held the woman's slender hand tightly, and the two figures disappeared in an instant.

Only Zhao Qing, Shuyue and Qinghuan were left on the platform.

The man looked stunned, and only felt that the night wind beside his ears was extremely noisy. Damn it!

Si He actually took Xiao Yi to some private time!

He directly backstabbed: "Si He likes to be stepped on by his aunt, and doesn't want us to see it."

A hint of mischief flashed in Shuyue's eyes: "Don't you like it, my husband?"

what! ?

Zhao Qing stared at the two faces in front of him, each of them smiling faintly. "What do you like?"

The wife pursed her lips and looked down the mountain, and said shyly: "Shuyue has also tried it, but she thinks Xiaoyi is very gentle."

Zhao Qing: ???

He immediately stared into Qinghuan's eyes with a questioning look on his face.

Gu Qinghuan chuckled and said, "When the master went to the secret realm of Changsheng Sword and Withered Peach, Xiaoyi often teased Shuyue and me."

So...you bully my wife while I'm not at home?

Very good, Zhou Xiaoyi!

Zhao Qing looked thoughtful, wondering where to spend the night.

The new house was completely demolished by the willow tree, leaving nothing behind. Si He and his aunt were probably left in the open air...

Just as he was considering it seriously, his wife's spiritual consciousness reached his ears.

"Qinghuan also bullied Xiaoyi and me. She's so fierce!"

???

Zhao Qing looked at Qinghuan's smiling eyes in surprise. He really couldn't imagine how his well-behaved medicine slave could do such a thing.

Unconsciously, a picture emerged in my mind.

Gu Qinghuan's expression was cold and indifferent. Her phoenix eyes lowered as she looked at the empress kneeling before her, as if she were looking at something vile. She spoke contemptuously, "Lower your head. You are only worthy of..."

cough cough.

Zhao Qing embraced the two of them and flew up into the air, not forgetting to ask Shuyue through voice transmission: "Have you ever bullied them?"

However, when his condensed spiritual consciousness reached Shuyue's ears, it was like a drop in the ocean, without any response at all.

This made his heart skip a beat.

Continuing the voice transmission: "Shuyue...you don't want Sihe to know your secret, right?"

The wife rolled her eyes slightly, indicating that she was not afraid of his threat.

……

Soon, the three of them returned to their original home - Dingzimohaoyuan at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

Danxia has now moved to Nanze, and the entire sect is vacant.

Looking at the small courtyard full of cobwebs and debris, Shuyue couldn't help but sigh.

After ten years, she returned home and still felt a sense of familiarity... It was a pity that this courtyard had been occupied by someone else, and the furnishings and window lattice styles had changed a lot.

On the contrary, Qinghuan didn't think there was anything wrong. Her memories of Danxia Sect were mostly about the days of hard training in Dancaofang and living alone in Dan Room No. 80.

The door to the east wing was pushed open, and a stale, slightly sour smell of rotten wood hit me in the face.

Time is like a knife. The dressing table in the east wing bedroom has long lost its former glory and turned into a nesting place for insects and ants.

"When Shuyue was in the village in her early years."

"I've heard the elders say that houses need the vitality of living people to nourish them. If no one lives there for a long time, they will decay faster."

"A wooden cabinet that could have lasted twenty years could rot in just a few days."

As she spoke, she took out the sachet and broke it into pieces, intending to wait until the smell became more comfortable before using the wind to clean up a bit.

Gu Qinghuan opened her pink lips slightly, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"Why aren't you talking?" Zhao Qing asked with a smile. He casually pulled open the partition bricks of the underground palace and used fire to illuminate the inside.

Qinghuan pursed her lips slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing she couldn't say.

"Qing Huan has also heard similar things."

"Women need the nourishment of men's yang energy. If left unattended for a long time, they will age faster."

"Well...my sister said so."

Zhao Qing: ...

It really sounds like something Li Qingci would say.

The underground palace was dimly lit, and the luminous pearls inlaid in the corners of the walls had long been removed, making it a mess.

Fortunately, Shuyue always carried bedding in her storage ring, so the three of them just put it in order a little, and the underground palace of that year was easily restored.

Above the dome, three exquisite bronze mirrors hang lightly, reflecting the faint light of the night pearls.

On the south side of the underground palace, there are some mottled marks on the altar carved from a complete piece of bluestone.

The velvet cotton on the huge soft couch was extremely comfortable. Shuyue took off all her underwear and hid her delicate body in the quilt.

She looked at her husband provocatively while talking about the past.

"Qing Huan knelt on that alchemy platform many times to serve you back then."

Gu Qinghuan leaned against the head of the bed with a smile on his face, holding hands with his master and playing with Shuyue.

Shuyue continued to speak casually: "Xiaoyi asked me to manage the sect. From now on, you and Qinghuan have to help me."

Zhao Qing exclaimed in admiration.

"In the seven hundred years of the Chu State, you should be the first acting leader to cultivate Qi."

"I can write my own book and biography in the future."

"Let's call it 'The Strongest Qi Training Master in History'. It should sell well in Linglin's study."

Hearing this, Shuyue curled her lips and played with the ends of her hair.

"Songshanfang is gone...how can there be any Linglin Study?"

When she stood up, her beauty was revealed, and her plump figure under her white neck and collarbone was pure and flawless.

The woman didn't care at all. She leaned over to look at her husband and said solemnly, "Husband."

"Shuyue will never read storybooks again."

"Those books were burned in the Xianghen Sea."

"In the future, practice meditation and study the scriptures. If..."

"Woo!"

Zhao Qing lovingly ruffled his wife's hair and stopped her from speaking.

Shuyue is not like Qinghuan. If she is in a low mood, it can be seen at a glance... At this moment, she is hugging Qinghuan's delicate body and covering her with a corner of a thin quilt.

"call……"

Zhao Qingning calmed down and stopped thinking about those annoying things for the time being.

Qing Huan's gentle voice came to my ears: "In the end, I still came back here."

Who says it isn’t!?

I have a home in Lanxian Town, but things and people have changed a lot. For ordinary people, ten years have passed... and the old generation has been replaced by the new.

I also had a home in Songshanfang, but it was razed to the ground by that son of a bitch Lu Qing.

The newly built house on Shouyun Mountain was torn to pieces by the willow trees all over the mountain before it was even lived in.

I didn’t expect that after so many years, the most resilient one is Dingzimohaoyuan!

The world is absurd. When I first married Shuyue, it was in this yard... She was only eighteen years old at that time.

"I'll give you a make-up wedding in a few days. No guests, just for your own entertainment."

Zhao Qing said nervously.

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes fluttered gently, and she leaned over to her master and whispered softly.

There was a hint of teasing in her soft voice, and her light breath was like a spring breeze.

"Okay!"

"Qing Huan's virginity will be kept until the wedding night."

???

Not only Zhao Qing, but Shuyue also widened her eyes and looked at Gu Qinghuan in disbelief.

This, this... virginity! ?

Qing Huan nodded lightly, biting her lips and glancing at him seductively: "Qing Huan is in a new body now."

Zhao Qing's expression was stagnant. He looked at the delicate beauty in front of him and exclaimed, "Is it really that magical?"

The woman just leaned against the head of the bed with a smile on her face, her bright eyes looking back and forth between her master and Shuyue.

The atmosphere was a little charming for a while.

Shu Yue spat, "Then you'll be the one doing the mouthpiece tonight!"

While she was laughing and scolding, she took out a few lip balms from her storage ring and found the light crimson color that Qinghuan usually liked to use. She used it to help her smudge her pink lips, and then added a touch of black ink between her eyebrows.

Gu Qinghuan simply combed her long hair with her fingers and knelt in front of the two of them to show off her beautiful face at the moment.

Her dark eyebrows were like smoke, her plump red lips and her straight and upturned nose were arranged neatly, without any sign of the decadence of an ordinary person.

The woman chuckled as her phoenix eyes fluttered, "It should be more beautiful than looking miserable."

Zhao Qing's heart was filled with excitement. Qinghuan seemed to be much more relaxed at this moment than when he had already cultivated.

Shuyue put away her makeup box and put her storage ring back. With her delicate hands, she lifted Qinghuan's face and examined it carefully: "She is much more beautiful than Sihe!"

Frivolous words came out of his mouth.

She turned and asked doubtfully, "Si He's soul shouldn't be able to sense this side, right?"

Zhao Qing: ...

"Her soul cannot leave Shouyun Mountain."

"But have you forgotten that she and I are connected in thought..."

Shuyue immediately changed her words: "Actually, Sihe is more beautiful."

Gu Qinghuan didn't know what he was thinking about, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually faded.

She lifted a corner of the thin quilt and squeezed next to Zhao Qing in her underwear.

"Master, Qinghuan's ring is lost."

Zhao Qing stroked her delicate body gently without saying a word.

Qinghuan's arm was broken at that time, so he had no time to protect the storage ring in his hand.

The woman continued, "Let's look for it around there tomorrow when we go to the Changsheng Sword Sect."

Shuyue said softly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it."

Any cultivator who sees something like a storage ring will pick it up.

"Are you looking for the item in the spirit ring?"

Gu Qinghuan breathed softly, her chest rising and falling slightly, and she smiled: "Then I won't look for her anymore. Let the Master punish Qinghuan."

Zhao Qing was puzzled: "What's in the storage ring?"

"Um……"

The woman's lifeless eyes looked at her empty slender fingers.

"The elixir book and some elixirs I've accumulated over the years."

"The red sand alchemy furnace that the master brought out from the Dan Tower is also inside."

Back then, Zhao Qing obtained a top-grade crimson sand furnace on the second floor of the Purple Pearl Pill Tower, but since he had used it to refine his nerves, he gave the furnace to Qinghuan.

Zhao Qing chuckled and soothed: "It's not worth many spirit stones."

Gu Qinghuan slowly raised her eyes and their eyes met.

"There's also the outer gate token that the master used when he was in Danxia... and that puppet."

It turns out that the doll is gone.

Zhao Qing suddenly realized that he had taken Qinghuan to the northern part of Danxia City and made a rag doll with the hair made from the black hair she had cut off before.

At that time, I just thought of it as picking up girls, and told Qinghuan not to lose her.

I didn’t expect...it was really lost.

He was a little hesitant for a moment, knowing that Qinghuan would probably be in extreme pain with her personality.

What can we do?

He smiled and said, "I'll make you a new one later."

Qinghuan's eyes were blank and her head shook slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

A dark aura was floating in Zhao Qing’s mind.

"By the way, Lu Qing's storage ring is still with me. Let's open the blind box together tomorrow!"

·

at the same time.

Above Danxia City, a streak of light cut through the starry night, and someone was driving a spirit boat straight towards Shouyun Mountain.

"According to Senior Brother Liu... Qinghuan was almost inhuman at the time, so remember not to mention Gu Qinghuan. It will only make Zhao Qing more sad."

Shopkeeper Shen, who is usually taciturn, is now seriously warning the two people in front of him.

Kong Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't like to talk too much."

Luo Xianning's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. When she thought of the charming Junior Sister Gu, she felt her heart burning with rage.

She whispered, "Can it be recovered?"

Shen Mo shook his head and sighed: "The foundation of Dantian is gone. Without the nourishment of my own spiritual energy, it will be extremely difficult to regenerate a severed limb."

He took out the communication jade and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, Kong Yang, Xian Ning and I are here to see you."

……

In the underground palace of Dingzimohao Courtyard.

Zhao Qing and the other two stared at the communication jade in front of them and fell into deep confusion.

Liu Zijing knew about their family's stay in Shouyun Mountain... After all, he was their round-trip driver, protecting them all the way back.

It seems that it is normal for Shen Mo to know.

Luo Xianning is from the Changsheng Sword Sect and also knows about the Siyou Sect.

But why the hell is Kong Yang here?

In desperation, Zhao Qing and his family had to put on their clothes and wait for the three people at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

Qing Huan also followed beside him. After all, the countless willow trees on the mountain could not hide the truth, so he could only follow Hong Ning's lie and make up a story.

Si He chuckled: "Didn't you say that Miao Jian had half of it in his hand? Just say that Miao Jian gave it to you."

Zhao Qing: "Good idea!"

Soon, a spiritual boat landed at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

Shen Mo, Kong Yang and Luo Xianning stood at the edge of the spirit boat, looking at the green willows all over the mountain, then looked at Gu Qinghuan who was standing pretty next to Zhao Qing, and looked at each other in silence.

Zhao Qing and the other two were even more speechless. What the hell was Shen Mo doing at this time of night?

Monks do not need to sleep every day like ordinary people.

Zhao Qing is quite a homebody, after all, he has to accompany his wife at night...

However, he was also very clear about the behavior of these Yujing disciples. When he went to the secret realm of Changsheng Sword, he and Hong Ning, Shen Mo, Kong Yang and others went shopping at night and met Liu Pan and the fake monk.

When we were at Blood God Peak, it was also very popular to organize groups to visit the Imperial City at night.

But...

Don't you know I was beaten?

What are you doing at my house?