Fast Transmigration Soul Stitching

The slaves who were able to enter the temple survived the blood in the Colosseum. With the shackles and anklets removed, each of them stood on their own side with a look of guard.

Indistinct shouts came from the depths of the temple, and a group of people stood up one after another like puppets with their eyes blank, and walked into the temple.

In the hall of the temple, the original god of Fuluoting was enshrined, but this group of people walked into a basement.

Dim oil lamps were lit on both sides of the dark aisle. The aisle was very humid, and sometimes the sound of water could be heard. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the new group finally arrived at their iron cage. When the lock fell, , they also woke up.

"Where is this place?"

"what happened?"

A group of people panicked, as would happen to anyone who suddenly found themselves in a strange place, not to mention that the place didn't look good.

"Welcome everyone." A soft and charming female voice came from the darkness, and it gradually became clear, "This is under the ground of the temple. This time the people... Hey, it's okay last time." The woman sighed and turned around. Leaving, on another road opposite the iron cage, only a corner of the long red dress was exposed, and the sound of black shoes hitting the ground gradually faded away.

The basement was dead silent again, not even human voices.

The woman walked out of the other end of the aisle, and limply stuck to a middle-aged man: "Tell me, what does that new kid do?"

"Don't care about him, the sacrifice required for the formation is about to be completed, but it's just the foundation building period, what kind of storms can be turned up." The man was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was white and beardless, but his forehead was black and red, "you stare at Point, we have stayed here for too long, we must succeed once."

The woman responded, then remembered something: "Tell me, does it have anything to do with that place?"

The man waved his sleeves, and the woman was pushed out by the air wave. He snorted coldly: "That place can't control us."

The woman knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she quickly backed away. She was just a vassal and needed to act according to the face of the real person.

They were forced to flee into the shattered space, because the people in that place were chasing after some so-called righteousness. The laws of heaven and earth in this place bound them, so they had to borrow the hands of secular kings to collect Yangren for altars.If they stay any longer, their cultivation base will drop, so why are they not in a hurry.

Fortunately, the six-altar formation has been properly arranged, and only enough people need to be collected.

The middle-aged man waved his hand again, and the red light on the ground where he was sitting cross-legged lit up along the lines of the altar, and a pill furnace on the opposite side also lit up, and the six passages built around the altar led to six dungeons, six An unconscious person was led into the center, and when he came back to his senses, there was a miserable cry.

If it wasn't in this underground place, I'm afraid it would have been discovered long ago, but even if the king knew about it, he probably wouldn't care, it's just a few slaves.

The woman went up to a floor, but she was still underground. She turned into a relatively dry cell, and a special iron cage appeared in front of her eyes.

A man sat on the ground, looked up at her, and said, "Go away, I have a girlfriend, you little girl, stay away from me."

The woman chuckled, and the man on the ground got goosebumps: "Young master, I really don't understand the style. You love this matter, but it has nothing to do with your little lady. Why are you so resistant?"

Fengyuan is the forerunner of Kunlun Station. He has only been in Fuluoting for a few months. He thought that the bishop and the maid were local aborigines, but they became enlightened. Fortunately, they are two cultivators from remote villages with no information. I don’t know The Kunlun station has backup, and is also a violent logistics minister.

Feng Yuan exhaled a breath, and stayed away from this limp and boneless woman, feeling helpless but stunned, hehe, you have never heard of a creature like a sassy girlfriend.

The woman can't say anything, and she doesn't feel upset. Sooner or later, she will go back to Taicang with the real person. The lowly monks in this place let him stay in this place where the spiritual energy is scarce and scarce for the rest of his life.Thinking of breaking through the golden elixir, she would be able to stay calm, the woman smiled coquettishly, twisted her waist and walked away.

It has to be said that the thoughts of these two people are strangely synchronized, and they are all laughing at others for their ignorance.

Feng Yuan was suppressed by the iron cage and couldn't run, but he could still call for help in his heart...

So when Shen Molu and Xian were about to go to bed, the alarm rang.

Xian rested his chin on Shen Molu's shoulder, and sat on the edge of the bed with the person in his arms. He didn't seem to be disturbed at all. He just stroked the back of the person in his arms and calmed his breathing.

Shen Molu took out the bracelet from the ring, and found a blinking signal for help.

The floating Luoting is surrounded by local laws, and the message from the Kunlun Station cannot be transmitted inside, but it is not hindered in it. Judging from the position of the help signal, it happens to be in the Temple of Ander.

Shen Molu has been doing logistics for many years. When he goes to a new place or a building with complicated routes, he must draw a distribution map by himself, so that he can seize a favorable opportunity in case of unexpected accidents.

Shen Molu patted Xian's hand, showing an inquiring expression: "How about we go to the temple to see at night, and see what kind of bottomless pit there is."

Xian narrowed his eyes, he just needs to listen to Yuan Yuan, and he only needs to be with Yuan Yuan.So he nodded and got out of bed to help Shen Molu put on his shoes.

Xian stepped on the ground with bare feet, knelt down on one knee, and put socks on Shen Molu's two feet respectively, but then he didn't want to continue.

Shen Molu propped his hands on the edge of the bed, tilted his head and waited to put on his shoes, but Xian looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"Master." Xian never called him that before, even in front of people, he would rather pretend to be dumb, and in private he prefers to call him far away, especially at that time...

"Master..." Xian yelled again, and it dragged on for a long time, which made Shen Molu sure that it was not his illusion.

Xian half-kneeled and raised his head, his upper body straightened up, but he happened to be able to touch Shen Molu who was bent over, and said between his lips and teeth: "You said to go at night, it's still early..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Xian, he liked every moment of being with this person, the skin-to-skin contact was not enough, it needed to be more intimate, to be embedded in it.Thinking of this, he pressed the half-undressed master under him, raised one leg, and stepped forward.

The young man beneath him was gasping for breath. His newly recovered body was very sensitive to these things, not to mention the twin imprints had a positive effect on this aspect. Unable to control his voice, he simply bit his lip and buried his head under the pillow.

The more this man pampered him, the more dissatisfied he was. Xian sank down, and indeed he heard this man's voice between a boy and a young man, and it could only be his... Thinking about it this way, Xian moved a little faster ...well, it sounds better.

The young man's pampering and Xian's dissatisfaction, the two tossed until midnight, until Shen Molu was so full that he didn't even want to move his fingers, so Feng Yuan and the others who were in the dungeon, who were about to escape at any time, fell asleep.

This temporary investigation was artificially postponed.

The woman who thought she could catch one or two kittens tonight walked around the temple twice, and attended the banquet arranged by the king the next day.

The banquet was held for a special beast fight this year, and all the people from the top of the floating court came, and the time was set in the afternoon.

The Antalya family planned not to go this year, but Will volunteered to take up the task, so Shen Molu and Xian got invitations to attend on behalf of the Antalya family.

Shen Molu dealt with Xian's brand, and the two followed Will to the banquet.

Because of the decline of the Antalya family, not many people would take the initiative to greet them, which saved Shen Molu the process of repeatedly explaining his false identity.

No need to waste saliva, Shen Molu is very satisfied.

But Will hid in the corner a little sadly, hoping that the fairy would help.The three of them were incompatible with the whole banquet, but no one came to talk until a woman walked in from the entrance.

She was wearing a bright red long dress, which was the style of the floating court, with half of her shoulders exposed. The woman's figure was very good, her long black hair was coiled on the top of her head, and there was a wooden hairpin that didn't belong here.

The woman is very popular, and some even posted it as soon as she appeared, and the clothes are still of the younger generation among the nobles.

"Miss Fuyu, you are so beautiful today."

The aristocratic sons of Floating Court were not stingy with their praise, making other ladies and young girls look at Miss Fuyu with contempt, she was just a maid.

Shen Molu saw some tricks, turned his head and asked Will who was beside him: "Did she look for you at the previous banquet? Said that you are suave and want to chat together."

"Oh, yes," Will nodded, "How do you know?" Although it's a bit blunt to say so.

Shen Molu was eating snacks: "In Taicang, there is a sect called Yin Yang Sect. It has many women, and it practices the method of dual cultivation. It likes to have sex with men, especially young, strong, and good-looking men. It usually breaks through with the strength of others. Myself, most of the men who have been in close contact with them are prematurely aging...have you..."

"No!" Before Shen Molu could finish asking, Will hurriedly interrupted.

Shen Molu snorted, remembering that this guy is still a virgin.

Xian stood in front of Shen Molu on the right side like a guard, preventing the women in the crowd from seeing him.

Fu Yu wandered among the men, and after coaxing everyone, he came in front of Shen Molu and the others.Fu Yu is indeed a member of the Yin Yang Sect, but he is an abandoned disciple, otherwise he would not have followed the middle-aged Taoist priests. The Yin Yang Sect is located in a very remote part of the Great World of Taicang, and they are hiding in the evil way of Tibet, so naturally they would not know about this world There is a monitoring mechanism called Kunlun Station.

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Class cut off!I feel like my exam is a bit vain...every two days and one update, the little angel is waiting for my liberation!