Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The setting sun melts gold, and the evening clouds merge into one wall.

The crimson sunset glows on the endless sea, and it seems that the whole world is covered with a hazy veil.

The Dust Sea is not peaceful at the moment.

However, the long street of Tianmen Island is surprisingly peaceful and quiet.

The sea breeze is still howling, but as spring gets warmer, the fishy smell mixed with the wind and sand has become heavier, making people feel sticky and a little depressed.

Somewhere near the desolate Danpu Stone Pavilion, unknown weeds reveal the greenness, showing the grandeur and tenacity of life.

Now all eyes were focused on Lang Fuya, and no one could notice... In this quiet little alchemy shop, there was actually a top-notch Nascent Soul woman watching.

Qin Chuxin was dressed in a Taoist robe, with her three thousand black hair tied into a Taoist bun. She looked at the man walking down the street with her calm and beautiful eyes.

He is the young alchemist in her shop.

Zhao Qing looked back and smiled gently, without nodding or saying anything, and pushed open the door of the alchemy shop as usual.

He chuckled casually and said, "Miss, we need to go together. There's something a bit chaotic at sea."

When acting, one has to act out the whole thing. Zhao Qing saw that Chu Xin was quite involved in the role, so he spoke as if it were real.

Unexpectedly, the woman seemed a little hesitant when she heard this, and then she lowered her head and nodded.

Zhao Qing understood what was happening.

This was the first time he had seen Chu Xin act so hesitantly. He guessed that it was because Qingying's identity was too oppressive.

Even though he and Qinghuan didn't say who Qingying was.

But Chu Xin is not stupid...

Qinghuan, Qingying and I have known each other for twenty years, and the poster has known me for decades longer.

However, for Sect Leader Qin, the Xutian Remnant Realm and the Master of the Blood-Robed Tower were truly unattainable existences, to the point of being exaggerated, like a Qi practitioner facing a Void Refiner directly.

now.

Zhao Qing casually closed the gauze curtain, opened the small pavilion's spiritual sense restriction, and pressed his warm palm on the Palace Master's fragrant shoulder——

Qin Chuxin felt ripples in her heart as Zhao Qing pressed against her, but with a little more guilt.

She stood quietly side by side with Zhao Qing, and the two of them looked at the hazy clouds and red clouds at the end of the sky through the hazy gauze curtain.

"Nothing you want to ask?"

Zhao Qing asked with a relaxed smile, intending to reveal the identity of the building owner to Chu Xin, and casually ripped apart the palace master's Taoist bun.

For a moment, a waterfall of green silk flowed down with a faint fragrance, slowly rippling on the elegant Taoist robe of the leader of the Ice Valley.

He had just been scolded by the poster, so he planned to have sex with Chu Xin in a relaxed manner.

Although Qin Chuxin had just experienced sex, how could she not know Zhao Qing's desire at the moment?

She smiled slightly, and calmly handed her slender hand to Zhao Qing to hold and play with, and nodded slightly, indicating that she did have some questions to ask.

Zhao Qing held the Senior Palace Master's cool and graceful hand, his heart aching with excitement as he waited with a smile, having already prepared the answer.

only.

The doubts Chu Xin raised didn't match his answers at all...

The woman's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she lowered her head and smiled slightly as she watched Zhao Qing playing with her hand. She responded with a slightly smart shake and whispered softly, "Does Miss Ying need me? Or do you want to take me to see the young lady?"

Zhao Qing: ???

What's the problem?

Taking the wrong medicine?

He didn't react for a moment.

After a few breaths of trance, I finally figured out the meaning of it.

Chu Xin must have discovered Qingying's nobility and felt that he had the intention to bring her along to help her get closer to the owner of the building in the hope of seeking opportunities.

But then again, is it necessary to be so sensitive?

Zhao Qing smiled strangely in his heart. It was normal for this kind of thing to happen to Shuyue, and he would understand it even if it happened to Ningmei.

But Sect Leader Qin...it's okay that his body is sensitive, but is his heart also so sensitive?

He pondered for a moment, and of course he was going to tell the truth, and was about to reveal Qingying's existence to Chu Xin.

then……

"Shall we talk in bed?"

Feeling the hot whispers beside her ears, Qin Chuxin's beautiful eyes only rippled slightly: "Tired?"

talking.

She gathered her long hair, held Zhao Qing's hand in a slightly coquettish manner, and then looked at Zhao Qing's eyes silently with tenderness.

It seems to be saying that if you want to enjoy sex, you can do it on the bed or in this medicine cabinet.

After all, she had experienced it on the wine table, on the flying boat, and even in her own leader's palace, and with Qinghuan.

Seeing the seductive look in Chu Xin's beautiful eyes, Zhao Qing's gaze suddenly became hot, and he felt the blood in his body boiling.

Although the Palace Master is usually aloof and aloof.

But in fact, after he took her virginity, she could no longer be considered reserved and subtle.

Perhaps it was related to her years of spiritual practice. Even though she wouldn't actively provoke anything, the slight change in her temperament during lust made her seem quite charming.

Especially since she was wearing an elegant Taoist robe, her mature and gentle temperament was extremely tempting.

It is like a fruit hanging on a high branch, ripe from the inside out, making people salivate.

Especially... when he can pick and taste this fruit.

Zhao Qing's eyes throbbed as he stared at the woman's soft red lips for a moment.

next moment!

His big hands, like iron shackles, tightly grasped the Palace Master's slender waist!

Then he held her charming cheek with one hand, trying his best to taste the sweetness and clearness between his lips and teeth.

The two people's hot breaths intertwined, and their burning eyes looked at each other, which seemed even more hurried.

"Um--"

Qin Chuxin's chest heaved, and she panted charmingly but did not struggle.

Her hot face was covered with blush, her beautiful eyes full of desire stared straight at Zhao Qing, and her slender arms embraced the man who was a hundred years younger than her first disciple.

He was actually very proactive in kissing and asking for things, as if he was eager to give up something of his own.

Seeing the Palace Master's graceful and elegant demeanor, and feeling the dexterity of her soft and flexible red lips, Zhao Qing's heart was truly trembling.

Especially Chu Xin's Nascent Soul voluntarily surrendered, and the Niwan that was trapped in him was tightly locked and imprisoned. The vast cultivation that was revealed at every turn gave rise to an inexplicable feeling of breaking taboos.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Qing's actions became much more intense.

As the two of them kissed passionately, they staggered from the medicine cabinet to the inner room. The bed was clean and illuminated by the evening sun.

But Zhao Qing picked up the Palace Master horizontally, held her soft and hot body, and pressed her on the slightly messy and old desk!

A big hand tore off the Taoist robe, and the scene was endlessly charming.

But Chu Xin gently tried to break free, her beautiful eyes closed charmingly... and she lowered her head and walked under the desk.

She said softly and charmingly, "Qinghuan is not here today, so let me take care of your husband..."

Boom!

It was like thunder exploding in Zhao Qing’s mind.

Seeing the usually aloof and aloof Palace Master kneeling and mumbling in this posture, with her delicate and soft red lips emitting a rich fragrance, how could he bear it?!

But Chu Xin's face was too blushing and charming, her curved eyelashes fluttered, but she did not open her eyes.

He couldn't help but chuckle with concern: "Cover your eyes and spiritual sense?"

In this regard.

Palace Master Qin actually raised her eyes charmingly, looking up at the man with a burning gaze...

sunset.

The figure in the small pavilion had her hair rippling slowly, and a soft, unrestrained, alluring sound emanated from her. There was even Zhao Qing's uncontrollable groan...

obviously.

The Eight Walking Men in Blood Robes and Palace Master Qin... started fighting.

……

……

Near night, on the dark street of Fangyu Island, there was a faint whistling sound of the wind.

The night-shining pearl illuminated the dim little pavilion.

Qin Chuxin had dressed elegantly and calmly, and helped Zhao Qing change his clothes with a faint smile.

She took the initiative to brew some spiritual tea and served it to him, and then she stayed by his side and drank the tea quietly.

This made Zhao Qingyou uncomfortable.

Drinking tea afterwards... He really had never done such a thing.

When Qinghuan and I were in Dantang together in the early years, we did have tea beforehand.

But it is obviously completely different from the current situation.

In fact, this was the first time he and Chu Xin were alone together.

Qinghuan had always been with him before, and even so, Chu Xin did not show much resistance.

And now that the two of them were alone, after their indulgent lovemaking, the Palace Master had surprisingly quickly regained her composure, even smiling and serving tea as usual. Truly...

Zhao Qing leaned comfortably against the head of the bed, sipping the fragrant tea from the teacup, and glanced sideways at the woman sitting beside the table. He could not connect her with the charming woman just now.

He exchanged a quiet, smiling gaze with Chu Xin, then after a moment's hesitation, said, "It's Qingying who needs you, and I also intend to bring you closer to her."

"..."

Qin Chuxin was also drinking tea. Her slender hands gently held the teacup and she nodded her head silently.

Zhao Qing saw that she was silent.

Then he continued to talk to himself, "She is Qinghuan's good friend."

"And—she is my master. You can treat her as..."

Zhao Qing stopped talking and didn't dare to say too much. When he talked about this with Qingying at Wanxiang Gate, he had already clearly felt that a near-fatal disaster was approaching.

However, he was still very far away from Qingying, and he could seal himself with Jiuyaotian at any time, so he gave Chu Xin such a brief account.

When Qin Chuxin heard this, an inexplicable shock appeared in her beautiful eyes again, and she could not help but slowly put down the teacup.

It really is one of the stars in the sky...

Soon, she calmed down, looked at Zhao Qing and whispered softly: "If the lady needs me, I will come over."

Zhao Qing chuckled strangely and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If the young lady doesn't need you, then you won't come with me?"

"Um……"

Qin Chuxin smiled lightly and nodded, appearing surprisingly gentle and calm at this moment.

He looked Zhao Qing in the eyes earnestly and said frankly: "I have been with you recently..."

“I put in a lot of effort, and I got even more.”

"Even after you took my body, I gradually learned about many secrets and opportunities."

The woman smiled at herself and slowly shook her head.

Then she propped up her delicate head with her white wrist and looked at Zhao Qing with an elegant smile: "That's why I am in this situation that doesn't belong to me."

"Chu Xin couldn't help but wonder—"

She chuckled softly and walked gracefully to the bedside. She held Zhao Qing's hand tightly as if it were normal and raised her eyes: "If I am more humble and docile, I will get more?"

Zhao Qing frowned slowly, as if he could understand Chu Xin's thoughts, and whispered softly: "Are you uncomfortable like this?"

"Ah."

"Looks like a prostitute accompanying a guest." The woman nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes indicating her current posture, without showing much shyness on her face.

Zhao Qing was slightly stunned.

How could he not know that Chu Xin's self-esteem was hurt?

But then again, he felt that... Senior Qin's state of mind was far superior to that of an ordinary person, and he shouldn't care about these things at all.

He smiled gently and shook his head, holding the woman's slender hand tightly: "I treated you wrongly."

Followed by.

Zhao Qing then jokingly leaned forward, approaching the Palace Master's blushing face and asked in confusion: "But I want Chu Xin to accompany me, isn't Chu Xin willing?"

Qin Chuxin smiled with her beautiful eyes and stared quietly for a while, without dodging Zhao Qing's approach and teasing.

He just whispered slowly: "I am your predecessor."