My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

"Ugh"

The girl inside sighed in distress, as if she was thinking about something troubling.

"!"

This sigh was like the declaration of a soul-catcher. Ye Qiao was so shocked that he was at a loss and his legs went weak.

What is the Son of God struggling with?

Are you struggling over whether to silence this "meritorious official"?

"Holy Son, my disciple's sin is unforgivable"

Ye Qiao didn't dare to make any excuses and knelt on the ground, trembling.

But then the Holy Son said helplessly:

"It's okay, it's just a minor matter. I understand that you made some mistakes since you're new here. After all, he's my father, and bathing together is harmless. But don't let outsiders know, so as not to tarnish my father's reputation."

Ye Qiao took a deep breath, and the shadow in her heart disappeared.

I just felt like I had survived a disaster and my heart was beating wildly.

Then, there was some hope.

I help the Son of God do things, but he doesn't show any appreciation?

"Ye Qiao."

Hearing the words of the Holy Son, Ye Qiao suddenly perked up:

"The disciple is here!"

"What did Daddy say to you just now?"

The Son of God's tone, which had been calm and composed, suddenly became a little nervous.

Just like she was kneeling on the ground just now, she was so nervous that even her voice was trembling slightly.

Ye Qiao suddenly realized that the relationship between this "father and daughter" was much more complicated than she had thought.

Ye Qiao tried her best not to let any flaws appear in her tone, and told Jiang Yuanxia every detail of Jiang He's reactions and actions when he left.

Even the number of deep breaths he took and the frequent movements of rubbing his waist were described.

“Yes, I am satisfied”

Jiang Yuanxia's eyes lit up as well.

Why didn't she think of that?

If we let people follow the Master and report all of the Master's expressions and movements from time to time, then wouldn't we be able to bask in the Master's words and laughter all the time?

"Daddy's face turned pale and his legs were shaking. He was also interested in the pink snake. He also asked about Chu Ke's whereabouts."

Jiang Yuanxia pursed her lips.

The master was even worse than she thought. He was just a physical cultivator and couldn't even stand steadily on the road.

Just a few liters.

Master has the Xuanhuang Pearl, which is made from the dragon ball of an ancient true dragon.

What kind of creature is a true dragon?

Their lifespan is almost endless, and they are strong enough to break through the laws of heaven and earth and produce offspring with different species.

According to legend, sometimes when they are in the mood, they will mate for several years.

And Master, even with the Xuan Huang Pearl, it’s impossible to do it in just one night?

She also specially refined a pool of medicinal liquid and added various third-level aphrodisiacs.

None of them can cheer up the "weak" master even a little bit.

"Come back to the palace with me. I'll help Dad check it out."

Jiang Yuanxia was determined to help his master solve all his problems, and did not care to continue to feel his master's breath in the bathtub.

Although he did not get the promise from the Son of God, Ye Qiao was not frustrated at all.

Because the Holy Son actually wanted her to accompany him back to the palace!

In the past, only Xiaohe, the Holy Son's personal maid, had such a special treatment.

(Six) Bajiu Wuhe Lingsi 05 However, the Holy Son seemed to be worried that Xiaohe would be in danger in the Cangwu Realm.

She did not let Xiao He go into the Cangwu Realm with her, and kept him in the outside world.

……

Return to the palace.

Jiang Yuanxia came to the second floor alone, looking at the cold bed with nostalgia in his eyes.

That was when Master was awake, secretly hiding it from Master.

The strong sense of guilt and excitement alone made it unforgettable for her.

It’s a pity that she was still not able to let go at that time, and didn’t eat as much as she did yesterday.

but

Is there a way to block Master's perception at any time without losing physical reactions?

In this way, wouldn't she be able to have food anytime and anywhere when she's hungry?

But it is difficult to hide this operation from the master.

After all, he was still a monk, and it was impossible for him not to notice that something was wrong with himself, unless there was some reason for him to ignore it.

For example, when she tricked her master into wearing a black belt during the cold bed, her master thought that he lost consciousness because of the black belt and would not continue to investigate.

Jiang Yuanxia's face turned slightly red. She couldn't even imagine how satisfying that would be.

On the second floor of the palace, there are four rooms surrounding the cold bed in the middle.

One is used to imprison Feng Yi, one is where she practices, and the other is used to imprison the Snake Venerable.

And

The room that Jiang Yuanxia originally prepared for Jiang He was also the only one of the four rooms with normal bed furniture.

After four long years of struggle and suffering, there were bound to be times when one was possessed by evil spirits.

At that time, she still had some misunderstandings about her master.

He actually wanted to imprison Master here for life.

Jiang Yuanxia clapped his hands lightly, and then one of the four standing, cold iron doors opened slowly with a loud bang.

Behind the iron gate was a deep and abyssal darkness that did not allow any light to penetrate. Instead, it seemed to have life, greedily devouring every ray of light that attempted to penetrate from outside the gate.

In the dim light from the door, one can vaguely see shocking bloody scratches crisscrossing on the ground, which is heart-wrenching.

"Hehe...haha..."

A low, eerie laugh echoed in the air.

Laughter, endless, happy and joyful.

Faced with all this, Jiang Yuanxia remained calm and stepped into the space completely swallowed by darkness without hesitation.

She flicked her fingertips lightly, and a wisp of spiritual fire leaped out.

Faintly illuminating the woman at the center of the darkness.

She slowly walked up to the woman lying prone on the ground and said calmly:

"Snake Lord, long time no see."

The woman suddenly raised her head and revealed her true face - she was the master of the Shanfa Hall, one of the forty-nine famous masters in the mysterious Taoism.

At this moment, the snake-patterned mask on her face had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a series of hideous knife marks, making her features blurry.

Only the pair of lips, which were unstained yet as red as blood, were still breathtakingly bright.

"Innate Soul Fetus, you are more mysterious than I imagined." The voice of Snake Venerable was low and hoarse.

"Each each other."

Jiang Yuanxia looked down at the woman with an indifferent and cold expression.

"If it weren't for the Great Forbidden Destruction Technique, I would have found it difficult to detect that you actually have such profound strength hidden. It really is beyond my comprehension. Why do you still pretend to be as docile as a dog when your cultivation has clearly recovered?"

"dog?"

The Snake Master sneered inexplicably when he heard this, and suddenly raised his eyes to look directly at the black-haired girl in front of him.

"Who is the dog? Wagging your tail to beg for mercy, and eating dirty food. You think you are superior, but in fact you are no different from me."

The black-haired girl had a stern expression and cold eyes.

However, the soft lips that looked like flower petals unconsciously exuded a strange smell.

This smell is very familiar to the Snake Lord.

She sneered, already having a plan in mind.

"What did you say?"

The black-haired girl was angered by her, and her originally indifferent face twisted in an instant, becoming uncertain, as if the Snake Lord had offended the reverse scale in her heart.

The girl squatted on the ground, her five fingers like hooks, deeply embedded in the hair of the Snake Master, holding her soul.

A dim light suddenly flashed, like a fire from the underworld, burning the Snake Lord's soul into a ball, and she immediately screamed miserably.

However, just a breath later.

The expression on the face of the Snake Lord was extremely happy, and he laughed softly:

"Haha, this is the style of Yuan Zun..."

Jiang Yuanxia felt bored. She swung her hand and threw the head of the Snake Lord heavily back to the ground, her voice full of hatred:

"remember……"

"No need to emphasize again, Yuan Zun is naturally not a dog."

The Snake Master interrupted with understanding, a hint of contempt and sarcasm in his tone.

Indeed, Jiang Yuanxia's strength, talent, and character were beyond her expectations, which led to her current situation.

Looking back to three years ago, she was seriously injured and in seclusion, constantly trying to reshape the flesh and blood that was cut off by Jiang He.

However, she didn't expect that Jiang He had used some unknown means to cut off a part of her true spirit, making it no longer complete.

As a result, she tried every possible means but still failed to reshape her body.

She realized that her true spirit was damaged, and just at that moment she thought that Jiang Yuanxia had been subdued by her, so she decisively chose to practice in seclusion.

But who knew that Jiang Yuanxia was not controlled by her at all, but was plotting against her.

She was careless and was succeeded by Jiang Yuanxia.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuanxia's cultivation was still shallow at this time. She had just tried to make use of her powerful soul in a rough way and had not yet tapped the potential of her innate soul. In addition, although she seemed cold to the bone, she was actually half crazy and half mad, making it even more difficult for her to detect her own movements.

But the strange thing is that about a month ago, Jiang Yuanxia suddenly lost her former madness for some reason, and after calming down, he realized her true colors.

He even used the Great Forbidden Destruction Technique to completely suppress her soul.

However, even though he was conscious, Jiang Yuanxia still failed to recognize his true self and fell into a maze.

The Snake Master sighed with melancholy:

"Fool, you are still lost. Let me ask you, what does it matter if it is a human or a dog? These are just ethical shackles imposed on us by secular people. You and I are people of the Tao, and what we care about in our hearts is the simplicity of the Tao."

"I have made all kinds of efforts just to help you understand your true heart. Imagine if this corrupt world of cultivation is cleansed. If you bark like a dog in the street, who would dare to say anything? I am afraid that they will think that this is the great way and rush to bark like a dog in the street."

In the eyes of the Snake Lord, Jiang Yuanxia is just a dog, a tamed dog.

She thought so since the first time she met Jiang Yuanxia.

Perhaps she is the only one in the world who knows Jiang Yuanxia best.

How could the world compare her to a dog when she was seen as a cold-blooded, virtuous saint?

But isn't that what dogs do?