The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 1068 She is good at blowjob

Ordinary people can't even imagine that the majestic majesty will do it.

What's more, as she said, being in charge of this part of Wanshengmen is definitely not a joke. The melody is very moving, as if conveying some kind of emotion.

At this moment, it is actually able to fit Lin Feng's state of mind and express the artistic conception of Feng Qiuhuang.

Lin Ruoyu couldn't help sighing, "It's so beautiful!"

She seemed to be intoxicated by this kind of artistic conception, realizing Lin Feng's mentality of Fengqiuhuang at the moment, most people have already been moved, this is the music played by the Great Sage, and it contains extremely strong Dao Yun!
It's just that a generation of bigwigs has never been an ordinary person. She will kill people when she starts to be ruthless, and she can even sway around in the Halloween picture and catch a dozen remnant souls of the great saint at random.

So coming here on the moon, coupled with Lin Feng's dusty temperament and appearance, has no lethal effect on her.

The moment the hero saves the beauty, the moment he faces her, he is doomed to fail.

Giving her delicious food, I wanted to squeeze her stomach first, but instead, she treated Lin Feng as a handyman and drove away casually.

At this moment, the melody sounded, and she appreciated it, but there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Sensing that the music was almost at the end, she said in a voice full of enthusiasm: "One more song"

The beauty has requirements, of course Lin Feng must abide by them.

But she absolutely never imagined that a generation of bigwigs would be sitting next to the dining car, eating beautifully, with a graceful and luxurious posture. If Xu Lingyun's trumpet was not too small, she would definitely be able to deduce the temperament of a noble lady.

While eating, she would wipe her small mouth, and there was a rare food that could make her heart flutter.

And there is a great sage playing tunes on the side, which is naturally a kind of enjoyment.

After eating, she wiped her mouth with unsatisfied interest, and said with great interest: "I'm tired of listening to it, let's play a song on another instrument!"

This request is obviously a bit excessive.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and the Qingrou female great sage also frowned, talking with Liu Xiaoxiao.

"It's not that I don't know other musical instruments, but I'm still just getting started, and I'm afraid I won't be able to catch her ears."

Liu Xiaoxiao said in a daze: "Then what should I do?"

"How about I come?" Lin Ruoyu suggested from the side.

Liu Xiao smiled at her and said, "What do you know?"

"I can speak and sing, look..." Lin Ruoyu took out the allegro and was ready to do it, but Liu Xiaoxiao unceremoniously snatched the allegro from her hand and stuffed it into her precious gourd.

Lin Ruoyu could only look at her helplessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Qingrou Dasheng thought for a while and said: "Well, I'll ask other people to come over and try."

In this regard, most of the great saints in the Halloween picture are proficient in rhythm, and they can use it to cultivate their sentiments in their spare time. During battles, they can make a cameo appearance in the military band to boost morale.

"Hey, is that Ruomeng? Take your guy and come to me for a favor!"

She stretched out her hand casually, and a faint line emerged from the direction of Wansheng Pavilion, only the thickness of a little finger, and the end was a cup-shaped thing, which she grabbed in her hand and shouted.

Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness was also observing her, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this situation.

The native phone, the native phone in the realm of comprehension seems to be of a much higher grade. I was originally curious about how people with the Halloween picture communicate, and it took me a long time to make it so convenient.

Not long after, a female saint with the same outstanding appearance but slightly younger than Qingrou appeared.

She dresses a little wildly, with a tube top smelling of pale pink lotus on her upper body, with a white and slender waist, and a flowery skirt with a lighter color on her lower body, with pearls in her hair, her eyes are radiant, and her posture is seductive. It can be called a peerless beauty.

Ruomeng Dasheng seems to be good at playing flute.

The ancient flute has a long history, its timbre is mellow and soft, quiet and elegant, and it contains the sound of the great way. Often when you are immersed in it, you will feel the doubts in the cultivation, and you will suddenly feel enlightened.

"Not bad!" A generation of bigwigs all praised.

She paused and said again: "But it's too gentle, it doesn't suit my temper, is there anyone who can beat the drum, let me hear it!"

Lazy people have a lot of shit, and experts have strange hobbies.

A generation of bigwigs is obviously a person who knows things. He knows that Ruomeng Dasheng is very good at playing flute, but he prefers another aspect.

The two great sages were stunned and looked at each other.

Lin Feng sighed, put down the erhu in his hand and said, "I'll do it."

"I'll find you a big drum!" Liu Xiaoxiao immediately communicated with Lin Feng and prepared for him.

"No need." Lin Feng shook his head, took a step forward, moved his body, and the sound of drums resounded all around.

Liu Xiaoxiao and others were a little confused, and looked at Lin Feng one after another.

Even a generation of bigwigs were surprised.

The sound of the drum exudes a majestic and majestic style, solemn and grand.

However, this is not the point. The key point is that the method used by Lin Feng is that the heart is beating violently, as if the heart beats the body, and each blow has earth-shattering power.

Using the power of the realm of the Immortal Seven Marks of Longevity to make fun of a big boss, even if they are all masters present, they are a little bit unable to react.

However, this is a general order that Lin Feng is more familiar with. Although Lin Feng's ability alone and the level of half a bucket of water cannot perform such a perfect artistic conception, the shock created by this cultivation base alone has already made everyone People are surprised.

The first-generation boss pondered for a moment and said, "Come in!"

Not a luxurious cave, a generation of bigwigs sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with a pure white flower with each hand.

The little boss, Wen Zhu'er, took a small stool and sat in the corner, looking at Lin Feng curiously.

A generation of bosses laughed and said: "It doesn't feel good to have blood churning!"

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled awkwardly.

Although this is shocking, but it is true that the body is not strong enough, it is best not to use it, the breath in the body is overwhelming, and the body of an ordinary person has already exploded, thanks to Lin Feng being strong enough.

A generation of bigwigs looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "You are playing handsome and courteous, even if you are a fool, you can understand what you want to do."

Lin Feng smiled wryly and said, "Of course we didn't intend to hide it from you, boss."

This kind of thing can't be concealed at all. At most, the purpose is put on the bright side. People with a little common sense can understand what Lin Feng and others want to do.

"Look at the two flowers, are they the same?" A generation of big men suddenly asked.

Lin Feng frowned, looked at the little white flower intently, and even scanned it with his divine sense, and then said: "From the perspective of this junior, it should be the same, and there is hardly any difference."

The generation boss nodded and said: "Even though we can't find the same place, they are still two flowers. No matter how you look at them, they are just two similar flowers."

Lin Feng knew that she still had something to say, so he didn't answer, but listened quietly.

"You don't look like him at all. When I first met you, I also had an illusion that you were him, but as I got in touch, I realized that it was just my own thinking."

"You don't want to lose, and I never thought about losing. You want me to help, but who can help me?"

"Don't confuse me in this way, don't long for such behavior, it can make me have an illusion, and then help you."

"I have waited too long, my heart has long since died. The so-called hope is my despair. What I want to do now is to reach the end of my destiny."

Although the first-generation boss spoke very softly and seemed to be lifeless, his words revealed the impossibility.

She won't help, for a very simple reason.

She has lived until now only for her unfinished purpose, and the shattering of Chi Yang Tian should also be part of her purpose.

When he walked out of the cave, Lin Feng sighed helplessly.

Liu Xiaoxiao and others hurriedly gathered around and asked about the progress of this matter.

Lin Feng shook his head, and relayed what the boss had said, and everyone would immediately understand that this matter is hopeless.

"Come on according to our plan. The fourth senior sister urges the great immortal sects to pick out the seeds that preserve the inheritance as soon as possible. When the time comes, part of them will be sent out of the Blazing Sun Heaven and part of them will be hidden in the trial ground. The future depends on each Made good."

"The back roads left by the great immortal sects should also be used. The masters and mortals who are too late to send them away should be brought to these places. Every one who survives is one."

"At present, we can't avoid it. After all, we have to sacrifice some talents. In this way, people from Nether Sky can exchange jobs, and we may be able to save some seeds."

"Find a way to drag the battlefield to other places, arrange the poison that the sixth senior sister researches, and the fourth senior sister arranges the formation. Since we can only face it, then we must do what we can do to perfection."

These things have been arranged from the beginning, and now they are nothing more than pointing out.

Everyone just regarded a generation of bigwigs as life-saving straws, but in fact, no one held too many ideas, after all, the possibility of her helping was extremely slim.

The ones who can really face it are Lin Feng and others.

After seeing off a few senior sisters, Lin Feng looked at the cave of a generation of big men, gritted his teeth suddenly, and stepped in again.

"Don't give up yet?" The generation boss asked in surprise.

Lin Feng nodded and said: "As far as I know, at present, if you want to form a nine-day battle, nine gods are indispensable, and you may even have to gather eight of them to compete against that flat-chested girl, but between you Some of them are just acting as gods, not the real realm of gods, and everyone is unwilling to cooperate, which is why they were defeated one by one. This time, you tacitly want to join forces, which is why the current situation has appeared."

"So what?" asked the old man.

Lin Feng took a step forward, almost in front of her, and said at a very close distance: "Then let me become that God, I believe I can."

"I also believe that you can. After all, you have the qualifications, but you just believe. Before that step, no one knows the final result."

As if mocking herself, she sneered: "Throughout the ages, how many people have called themselves Tianjiao, and how many people have been called Tianjiao. They all have lofty ambitions and want to live forever, but in the end, they turned into a pile of bones. "

"Young people should see the facts clearly. People who had the appearance of God back then also failed to aspire to the position of God!"

(End of this chapter)