My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 179 The cat swallows the god pill, Ye Qinghong knocks the master unconscious

Fascination flows.

Although there is still snow falling in the sky, it is filled with a charming atmosphere.

This kind of aura was extremely pure, just after it appeared, Han Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little dazed.

It is inexplicable to be immersed in it.

Fang Yang naturally also noticed this, frowned slightly, and swept down, just in time to meet the longing and resentful eyes of Baixue Lionmao.

I also felt the "Spring Jade Art" emanating from the other party!
this cat...

It's so hot!

These words popped up subconsciously in Fang Yang's mind, and he was very surprised.

No matter what, I never expected that the pet cat raised by the princess would actually practice dual cultivation techniques, with extremely standard postures.

And the most important thing is that after practicing, he actually had the idea in mind.

Could it be that……

Is it the cat girl?
He frowned and thought, and stopped thinking about the messy things just now. He waved his palm, and a gust of wind blew by, directly bringing the snow-white lion cat into his arms.

After the cat entered the embrace, it felt a bit obsessed with the scorching breath, glazed eyes, and rippling spring water.

Then she would use various postures that she had learned from the princess.

The cat clawed at Fang Yang's black robe and was about to lift it off. Fang Yang sensed something was wrong and pointed at the other person's head, freezing him instantly.

Then, study it carefully.

As a result, the more you study, the more astonished you become, and the more you study, the more shocking you become...

The concubine's wedding dress divine body is already a rare practice physique in the world, and this is why she was able to reach the second-rank state in less than a month.

As a result, the state of this Shao Mao was even higher than that of the princess, and the spiritual power in his body was even purer.

This……

Is it really an ordinary cat?

I'm afraid those spirit beasts can't compare to the snow-white lion cat in his arms, right?
For a moment, Fang Yang actually wanted to see how far this Shao Mao could grow.

Can it become a human?

After becoming a human, what about its dual cultivation skills?
Fang Yang considers himself not a person who loves sex, but is purely filled with curiosity.

So, spread your palms.

A pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

The treasure light circulates and the elixir fragrance overflows. It is the divine beast elixir he extracted before.

I thought there was no use for it, so I threw it directly into the storage bag, and I didn't bother to take care of it, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

The moment this elixir just appeared.

Swish!
The eyes of the snow-white lion cat lit up instantly. It was full of longing eyes like a resentful woman in a boudoir, and it immediately became extremely fanatical. It stared at the divine beast pill in Fang Yang's hand, as if it couldn't wait, and wanted to take it away. This pill was swallowed directly.

When Fang Yang saw this, he couldn't help but laugh. He held the elixir in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"I know you have wisdom, can understand my words, and know how precious this elixir is. I can give you the elixir, but you must agree to a condition..."

As soon as these words came out, Baixue Lionmao was stunned for a while, looking at Fang Yang for a while, and then at the elixir in Fang Yang's hand, for some reason, his figure became much more enchanting.

Just lying in Fang Yang's arms, then...a paw gently patted his buttocks.

The glass-like pupils revealed a bit of resentment.

"……unbelievable!"

Fang Yang's head was full of black lines. For some reason, he understood what the other party meant.

This burning cat is saying that when it transforms in the future, it will let him do whatever it wants as a reward.

"Why is such a serious person like the princess raising such an unscrupulous cat? Everyone's goal is the deity, so what should the deity do."

Fang Yang rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the cat lying in his arms, feeling helpless, and finally said with a cold face.

"What this deity means is, after swallowing the Transformation Pill, help me protect the princess and the little maid, and make sure that they don't have any problems. In the future, this deity will be indispensable for your elixir and various cultivation resources."

As he spoke, he ignored Snow White Lion's resentful gaze, and directly stuffed the Divine Beast Pill into the opponent's mouth.

The moment Baodan just entered the entrance, Baixue Lioncat trembled, and then a faint light radiated from its body.

The glazed eyes became clearer and more turbulent.

Only then did Fang Yang put the opponent under his feet.

Haven't waited to speak...

In the distance, a shadow flew over, soft and light, full of fanaticism.

While flying, she unbuttoned her clothes. When she arrived in front of him, her long skirt had almost fallen off, and the wind and snow were rolling around, turning into a curtain of snow, blocking them from the outside world. all sight...

The princess is refreshed at the moment, feeling that the depression of this period has been vented, and there is no longer the desire and anxiety.

Still teaching the little maid to keep her eyes open, and not to be fooled by this devil.

As a result, the next moment...

Then she saw a naked woman flying directly in front of the demon head, and then, sheets of snow curtains were unnecessarily raised, covering her sight, and she couldn't see what was going on inside.

That can only hear bursts of obscenity.

This made her stunned for a moment, her face was ashen, Danfeng's eyes were full of anger, without any hesitation, she gritted her teeth and slapped the snow curtain directly.

But the snow curtain kept flying, and nothing happened.

Obviously, relying on her strength, it is simply impossible to smash this snow curtain.

……

Swish!Swish!Swish!
There were bursts of shadows flying again, and figures were constantly shuttling through the wind and snow.

This is the only place to go to the Magic Moon Tower.

Naturally, there are people who practice here.

It didn't take long for many demonic disciples to appear.

Among them are the masters of the Hehuan Sect, the masters of the Ghost Lantern Sect, and the masters of the Corpse Control Sect...

The moment they arrived here...

They all cast their gazes into the snow curtain, and saw bursts of pink mist emanating from the vortex. It was the wife of the Suzerain Sect who was best at the Yin-Yang Great Joy Fu.

There was even the voice of the suzerain's wife coming from inside, there was pain, exhaustion, and joy...

"Devil... Demon Lord, please punish this slave severely, slave, the crime is unforgivable, I wish to serve Demon Lord with this humble body, and it will be the supreme glory of slave if I can exchange for the joy of Demon Lord, And during this period of time, my husband has not let my husband touch me again..."

It's still snowing...

Endless snowflakes fall slowly.

Everyone's eyes became particularly exciting, and they all looked at the leader of the Hehuan Sect strangely, full of sympathy.

But at this time, the suzerain couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were scarlet, and the Dharma image behind him suddenly appeared, without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards the snow curtain.

Then, he clenched his fist, which turned into a claw, and the huge Dharma figure behind him was expressionless, exuding bursts of terrifying majesty, and punched the snow curtain with a fist.

It looked like the snow curtain was about to be smashed open.

In the snow curtain, there was a sudden sound of pain, as if someone was crying.

"No! No husband! Don't break the snow curtain. The slave family is being punished by the Demon Lord and doesn't want everyone to see this shameful appearance."

"..."

The suzerain seemed to be struck by lightning, hearing his wife's begging voice, he felt somewhat unbearable in his heart.

lady……

It does seem that there is some reluctance.

During this period of time, because of my practice, my body has been depleted, and I owe my wife a lot, but I can't be this devil.

His heart was pierced like a knife, and he felt that his heart was bleeding, but he forcibly endured it.

This wave...

No loss!

Not only made my wife happy, but also endowed that terrifying power with the great joy of yin and yang.

It must be able to weaken the body of this demon, and after entering the Magic Moon Tower in a while, he will be affected by the formation.

They could also take the opportunity to launch the Four Devils Punishing God Formation and kill the devil directly, which is absolutely foolproof.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and felt a little more happy in his heart.

Listening to the tortured wails in the snow...

Seeming to have seen the devil's tragic death, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a wicked smile was drawn on his face.

Even though he... is still in pain.

At this time, many devils also saw this scene.

Hearing the unbearable voice in the snow curtain, and seeing the triumphant look of the suzerain of the Hehuan Sect, he couldn't help shivering, and gained a new understanding of the Hehuan Sect.

Just when everyone was shocked...

The falling speed of the snowflakes suddenly became much faster, and then, a line of snow suddenly appeared above the sky.

This snow-blood line is condensed from countless ice and snow, exuding waves of terrifying coercion, just cutting down from the sky.

This is a sword energy, a sword energy that can destroy everything.

Destroyed, thunderous, the moment they saw this sword energy, everyone lost their minds slightly.

It felt like the world was cut in half.

Even myself is about to be cut open...

After a long time...

The snow line disappeared, and the sword energy disappeared.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked forward.

I saw the snow curtain in front of me, which had been completely cut at some point. The wind and snow dissipated, and a beautiful woman wearing only obscene clothes was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes were full of pain, her body was shaking constantly, and her mouth was making bursts of noise from time to time. Howling.

And on her body, there was a faint light emitting, and black lines flowed on the snow-white skin, as if forming a formation, which brought her great pain.

It made the suzerain's wife feel a little bit pained, but also a little bit happy...

And in front of the suzerain wife.

The Demon Lord was watching all this with cold eyes, expressionless, and waves of cold light emitted from his pupils.

"Master, the disciple came late for rescue, please forgive me, Master."

In front of Fang Yang, Ye Qinghong was wearing a green robe with fluttering blue hair, holding the Qingying Sword in his hand, and glanced at the suzerain's wife on the ground from time to time, only to be slightly relieved when he saw that the other party was still wearing obscene clothes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, It seems a little happy.

At this time, Fang Yang took his eyes away from the suzerain's wife.

This bitch has ulterior motives.

Moreover, she is the wife of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, so when he used the devil finger on the opponent before, he planted a formation in the opponent's body.

This formation was recorded in the Blood Rain Demon Lord's treasury, and it seemed ordinary.

But once it is planted, it can completely control the opponent, and when the opponent approaches itself, this formation will resonate in the body and tremble continuously, making it unbearable.

This is obviously the case with the suzerain wife.

As for his disciple's so-called rescue, his purpose was obviously impure.

In the snowstorm, the two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Fang Yang's eyes were cold, while Ye Qinghong pursed his lips tightly, as if I was wrong, but I will dare to do it next time.

"You are a traitor to your master!"

Fang Yang sighed, and with a wave of his palm, a formation landed in front of the princess.

"This formation can protect you and Ling'er. It will take some time for this burning cat to wake up. You two are waiting here..."

As he said that, Fang Yang lightly tapped the sole of his foot on the ground, and flew directly towards the Magic Moon Tower.

Ye Qinghong has always been inseparable from his family's World Honored One, and when seeing his Master leave, he didn't hesitate at all, and also turned into a blue rainbow, following closely behind.

All the demon disciples looked at each other and looked at the sect master's wife lying on the ground, her skin still trembling slightly. They sighed, feeling that it was boring, and the sect leader was also very disappointed.

It feels like something is wrong with the big plan to drain the devil.

He originally thought that after the devil and his wife double cultivated, he would take this opportunity not to dislike it, and hurry up to double cultivate with his wife.

Get great strength.

Didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end.

"Devil, don't be complacent, after you enter the Magic Moon Tower, it's your time of death."

With a cold snort, he led the disciples of the Hehuan Sect towards the Huanyue Pagoda, and the master of the Ghost Lantern Sect and the master of the Corpse Control Sect did the same.

I don't know how long it will take until several people leave...

The snow-white lion cat that had been lying on the ground slowly opened its eyes, and the clear eyes showed a bit of bewilderment.

Like a girl who has just woken up.

Walking in enchanting cat steps, she walked up to the princess step by step, and then stretched out her paw, and patted the princess on the shoulder.

There was a bit of nobility on his body, he said in a deep voice.

"Stupid woman, tell me quickly, where did my man go?"

"?!!"

The princess stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

……

At the same time, in the snowstorm.

Fang Yang and Ye Qinghong were still shuttling back and forth, flying towards the Magic Moon Tower.

The magic moon formation is huge, and this snow curtain is also huge.

The two flew for a long time and were about to be buried by the snow.

Ye Qinghong followed his master, looking at his majestic figure, pursed his lips tightly, and he didn't know when he had a mallet in his hand.

This mallet is nothing but the Immortal Cudgel she got from a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

It can greatly increase the probability of being knocked out, and it will also make the knocked out into a happy state.

She held the mallet tightly, hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, she shuttled through the wind and snow without making a sound.

So unknowingly came behind Fang Yang.

Then...

The stick hit him with a bang.

Fang Yang fell down in response.

But Ye Qinghong said firmly.

"I'm sorry, Master, this disciple doesn't want to lose!"

(End of this chapter)