When Bai Yueguang holds the script

Luanwu's offensive was so intense that it made the soles of your feet feel weak.

Zhu Zhihan's rationality is faltering.

She said with difficulty: "Master, this is the pure land of Buddhism."

After a while, Zhu Zhihan heard Luanwu say something in a low, vicious voice, which seemed to be a dirty word.

"Not to the end."

Luanwu finally compromised and popped out a finger wind.

The candles were extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

They kiss.

Luanwu's wet kiss passed across the graceful chin and neck, and stayed at the collarbone.

"Hiss." Zhu Zhihan felt a tingling pain.

This must have left a tooth mark.

A little pain is the best booster, they kissed from the carved wooden door to the bed.

Slight sweat soaked the brocade quilt.

……

One arm protruded from the brocade quilt, and Zhu Zhihan was held in Luanwu's arms.

The pleasure after being satisfied filled her body, she didn't want to move, so she turned over in this position, and the two faced each other.

Zhu Zhihan said: "Master, let's play a game."

Luanwu, who was full, was like a lazy cat. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice, "What game?"

"you ask I answer."

"Ok?"

"Master, you can ask me three questions, and I will answer them. Similarly, Master will also give you three little secrets in exchange."

"There is a chance to refuse to answer, but correspondingly, the other party can also answer one less."

Luanwu raised a little interest: "I'm a bit at a loss."

Zhu Zhihan pretended to put on a straight face: "The game is only for tonight, no waiting after the expiration date."

"Who will ask first?" Luan Wu asked immediately.

Zhu Zhihan thought for a moment: "Master, you once said that this is the third time you came here, what was the reason for the first two times? Moreover, your relationship with the master seems to be quite bad."

"It's two questions."

Luanwu didn't shy away from anything, "Bo Chen brought me with me for the first time. How old was I then? Maybe four or five years old."

"When I was young, my demonic blood was not visible. Except for my natural cultivation, I was like an ordinary baby in a mortal family. Later, I couldn't do it anymore. The Buddha's martial arts are incompatible with the demonic. So Bai Chen went to Look for Zen Ji to find a way. Later you know, it is the Buddhist bead."

"The second time was after Bai Chen died and when I was in charge of the Sword Sect, I went to him for help."

"Next question. I have a bad relationship with him, is it obvious?" Luan Wu touched his cheek.

Was she acting badly?

Zhu Zhihan nodded affirmatively.

"Well, it's really bad." Luanwu said lightly, "Bo Chen once said that Chan Ji is my mother's friend and has received my mother's favor. I guess he can help me and Tu Meng, so I went to find him. Him. I waited outside the Buddhist sect for three days."

She paused, "Three days later, he met me and said that he wanted to care about Buddhism and couldn't help me, so I left."

Zhu Zhihan pursed his lips: "I'm starting to hate him a little bit."

Luanwu: "Okay, let's hate him together, now there are two people who hate him in the world."

It was Luanwu's turn to start asking.

Zhu Zhihan became a little nervous.

Luanwu leaned over and whispered something in Zhu Zhihan's ear.

Zhu Zhihan's ears turned red with the naked eye, and he raised his hand to hit Luanwu.

What Luanwu just asked was——

'Which pose did you like when you were in the Demon Palace? '

Zhu Zhihan pursed his lips tightly, Luanwu refused to let go: "But why didn't you speak?"

"But he didn't say it, the master didn't know."

"But but?"

Zhu Zhihan and Luanwu are two types in bed.

Luanwu's usual style belongs to people other than Zhu Zhihan, never revealing himself, wrapped in layers of defense, but in this matter, he is frank as hell.

Zhu Zhihan acted boldly, but every time he was teased at this time, his face would turn red, and he would eat to death.

"...I choose to abstain from answering this question."

"Ah." Luanwu nodded regretfully, his eyes swept over Zhu Zhihan's red earlobe.

Zhu Zhihan felt himself getting hotter.

Zhu Zhihan cleared his throat, trying to make the question and answer solemn: "What about the next question?"

Anyway, her nervousness dissipated completely, and she even wanted to punch Luanwu again.

... If the master is not serious anymore, just give him a punch.

"You used to stay awake in the middle of the night. Is it related to what Chan Ji said... the person who gathered false luck?" Luan Wu didn't think for a long time before asking.

Zhu Zhihan marveled at Luanwu's keenness: "Yes."

"Okay. The third question," Luanwu looked into Zhu Zhihan's eyes with a serious expression, "but you want to find that person and beat him up?"

Zhu Zhihan tried hard to press down his lips to make himself appear more serious, but failed, he still couldn't hold back the corners of his lips from turning up.

It turned out to be such a simple thing.

"A beating is not enough."

"Then do whatever you want until you get angry."

Luan Wu leaned over, their noses touched, Zhu Zhihan felt a little itchy, so he smiled.

"Master, you don't even ask what's going on, just support me like this. This trend is very dangerous."

Zhu Zhihan thought that Luanwu would say that she believed her, but he heard Luanwu say: "It doesn't matter, your master is not a kind person in the first place."

The next day, they did not want to delay any longer, so they bid farewell to Fozong.

Di Rong was quite surprised: "Are you leaving now?"

Zhu Zhihan asked him what his plan was, his eyes dimmed, and he smiled wryly: "Probably go deeper into the desert, after all, I haven't found anything, I..."

His words stopped.

Because Zhu Zhihan threw something to him.

He subconsciously caught it, looked down, it was a storage bag, his consciousness penetrated into the storage bag, and he saw...

He stammered: "This, this is..."

"I saw it when I was avoiding the sandstorm." Zhu Zhihan smiled slightly, "Just take it as your reward for answering us earlier."

Now their sect has developed secretly. Although this blood cloud buddha is rare and can be sold at a relatively expensive price for casual cultivators, the daily net income of their chamber of commerce is higher than that of a single blood cloud buddha. So much better.

Although I don't know what kind of story Di Rong has, but as Di Rong said, which one of the people who came here was not forced by livelihood, and entered the dangerous place of near death to work hard, it is better to be a human being.

"You don't get paid for nothing, you guys saved me once, this..."

Di Rong tried his best to refuse, but Zhu Zhihan and Luanwu had already turned their heads and left.

Di Rong clenched the storage bag tightly, trying to chase her out, but thinking of her daughter on the sick bed at home, her steps stopped after all.

With tears in his eyes, he bowed deeply to the backs of the two of them.

"Ninny, you are saved..."

……

With the clear direction of Fozong, it is easy to leave Guimo.

There was no need for other people to lead the way, Luanwu still summoned the clouds with spiritual power, and carried them away from this place.

They dressed up in disguise, came to a town in the east of the mainland near the Medicine Sect, where practitioners gathered, and entered a teahouse opened there.

The singer babbled and sang a ditty, Zhu Zhihan walked to the counter and asked the shopkeeper in a low voice:

"What is the best tea here?"

Saying that, a jade waist card fell into the palm of his hand.

The shopkeeper's expression froze when he saw it, and immediately changed his enthusiastic expression, and said, "Oh, it's a distinguished guest! Please come inside!"

Those who are knowledgeable among cultivators know that this teahouse is not only in the teahouse business, so they don't pay much attention to it, blowing water and listening to music.

The shopkeeper took them to a certain box on the first floor, closed the door tightly, stood still beside the bookshelf, took out his own seal, and pressed the seal on a certain mechanism.

Then a secret passage opened and extended to the ground.

After entering the door, the shopkeeper changed his respectful demeanor and said: "There is a magic circle inside to isolate the outside world and communicate with the master. Please, please. The master has been looking for it for a long time, and he must be very happy to know that you two have returned."

This 'master' refers to Zhu Zhihan's second brother Wan Mengchen.

The Chamber of Commerce was established by him, and he has selected and trained a group of heartfelt subordinates over the years. As the wallet of the Sword Sect, he has complete control over the Chamber of Commerce. Zong.

The waiting time for the contact magic circle to connect was not long, almost a few breaths later, the other party had a reaction.

The surface of the mirror rippled like real water, and the face of the senior brother floated on it.

After Zhu Zhihan and Luanwu entered this secret room, they had already lifted their disguise.

When the senior brother saw their faces, his eyes widened: "Zong, suzerain, junior sister!?"

"Wait for me!" He, who had always been honest and steady, actually bluffed like Shi Yuanshui, and disappeared from the entire mirror at once.

After a while, Uncle Tu Meng and second senior brother Wan Mengchen all appeared in front of the mirror. The second senior brother even tripped over the debris on the ground because the second senior brother walked too hastily. One knee was still on the ground.

Zhu Zhihan pulled his lips: "Although I know that the sudden appearance of me and Shizun surprised you all, but there is no need to perform such a big gift?"

The gleam in Wan Mengchen's eyes due to the reunion immediately dissipated.

He choked for a while, and finally gave a fuck and laughed happily.

Luanwu was a little dissatisfied: "What the fuck, are there any words and deeds of Dazong's disciples? Go back and copy "Ritual Precepts" ten times."

The smile on Wan Mengchen's face froze.

No, when did their sect ask for the words and deeds of any major disciples?

With this little episode, the atmosphere comes alive.

The third elder also showed his head, and then left to drink without much interest.

Tu Meng asked: "Why didn't you go back to the sect? Hey, that boy Shi Yuanshui is not here right now, he misses you all, and cries every day."

Zhu Zhihan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You said that, does Sixth Senior Brother know?"

She briefly talked about her and Luanwu's experiences these days, omitting the part about the demon clan and Luanwu's demon blood.

"Master and I still have something to settle, so we won't be going back for the time being, and I will use this contact point to report to you guys that I'm safe." Zhu Zhihan remembered something, "Ah yes, I still need to ask you to check some things. "

The second senior brother nodded: "What are you looking for? I'll go back and tell the sixth senior brother that he has a lot of contacts with people from different religions and nine streams, and the news about those people is surprisingly well-informed."

"Xing Yinzong."

The second senior brother frowned slightly: "Fifth sect? What are you looking for?"

"Yes, Xingyinzong, one of the five great sects."

Zhu Zhihan felt that there was always something suspicious about this sect, the mysterious divination sect, and the ten candidates who had the luck to become a goddess were all calculated by this Xingyin sect.

After so many big ones, its sense of existence is not strong, and people often forget about it.

In the past, she and Luanwu were also like this, always ignoring her. It was not until they went to the Buddhist sect once that they seemed to clear away a layer of fog and began to think about it.

Of course, she might be thinking too much.

After all, this kind of sect that peeks at the destiny and is very close to the way of heaven always has that kind of mysterious temperament.

Zhu Zhihan said: "As for what to check... just check everything, collect all the information about Xingyinzong and pass it on to me and Master, and we can filter out the weird ones and mark them in key points."

After finishing the business, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then start chatting casually.

Wan Mengchen said that he had a new batch of high-quality glazed fox furs in his hand, and he buttoned up the best one: "When the time comes, I will make a fur coat for my junior sister, it will be beautiful and warm!"

The elder brother told Zhu Zhihan that he has developed a new species these days, which has tenacious vitality and can take root and survive in extremely barren land.

Zhu Zhihan also reported back to them the novelty he had seen and heard in the Demon Realm these days.

The elder brother's eyes sparkled when he heard it, and he wished he could go to Demon Realm to see the land there.Wan Mengchen was thinking about how much money he would make by taking advantage of regional differences if he could resell things at any time.

Zhu Zhihan was tired of talking, so he naturally leaned against Luanwu, and Luanwu naturally took out the spiritual drink from the storage bag and put it in Zhu Zhihan's hands.

There is an indescribable tacit understanding and intimacy.

Wan Mengchen saw it, and the eloquent words stopped unconsciously.

"Haha, junior sister, you and the suzerain seem to be getting better and better after this encounter."

Zhu Zhihan took a sip of the spiritual drink, and looked at Luanwu upon hearing the words, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhu Zhihan said: "Yes."

The weird feeling haunting Wan Mengchen's heart became more and more serious.

After finishing the gossip, Zhu Zhihan asked Wan Mengchen to say hello to the sixth senior brother, and then turned off the communication water mirror.

Wan Mengchen looked at the darkened mirror and fell silent.

Uncle Tu Meng slapped him: "It's time to go, it's over, why are you still standing here stupidly? They will come to contact us soon."

Wan Mengchen scratched his head like a frizzy teenager, and murmured uncertainly: "Isn't it? Not everyone is the ancestor of Mulan..."

Ancestor Mulan and her apprentice are the latest gossip in the cultivation world, because their relationship has been discovered, and it is rare for master and apprentice to fall in love. It is a novelty, and the cultivation world is full of discussions .

Wan Mengchen sighed in pain: "I really think too much, how could it be?"

Tu Meng didn't know what he was talking about, shook his head and left him alone.

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感谢在2022-08-3123:41:01~2022-09-0203:59:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1, aaliyah [-];

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Lei Lei's friends; 10 bottles of fried skewers; 5 bottles of Cao Yun's Dabieye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!