Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 80: White Bone Magic Bead, Five-Colored Stone

It was a scorching hot morning, amidst the barren mountains and dense forests.

"Dad, Mom, please hold on a little longer. Once we cross that mountain, we will reach the territory of Lord Chixin. Please hold on a little longer."

A group of ragged refugees were running under the scorching sun, supporting each other. They were already exhausted and out of breath, but some of them still looked back from time to time, fearing that they would be caught by the elders of the tribe.

Thinking of the tragic situation that would occur if they were captured by those people, no matter how old or weak they were in the team, no one dared to slow down.

However, at this time in the dense forest in the distance.

There stood an old Taoist man wearing a dark green Taoist robe and with a head full of yellow and white hair.

He had a pitch-black gourd tied around his waist. He was chanting incantations at the fleeing farmers. After a moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a pale white ball of light.

The white ball of light first spun in the air several times, and then pounced into the fleeing farmers at lightning speed. Not to mention being hit by it, the white ball of light was surrounded by enormous magic power. Ordinary people would be crushed if they got too close to it, and would be crushed if they got too close to the ground because the magic power would overflow and cause explosions everywhere.

Boom boom boom boom.

After several shuttles, in a short while, all those people were dead.

The white ball of light gathered its magic power and floated in the void, forming a blood line connecting it with the newly dead bodies around it.

In a short while, these corpses were drained into mummies, and even their souls were sucked away and imprisoned by the white bone magic bead.

After refining the blood soul, the white bone magic bead turned from pure white to deep red blood color, and was called back by the old Taoist priest and swallowed directly into his mouth.

"Master, the power of this white bone magic bead is really amazing!"

At this time, a tall and handsome young man came up with a hunched back and flattered cautiously.

"Hahahaha, of course!"

"This white bone magic is the result of my years of studying the classics of many sects and combining it with my own superior Taoist magic. The Qigong practitioners in the Central Plains have been practicing hard for a lifetime, and all they want is to form a golden elixir and be called the ancestor of a sect. My white bone magic bead combines the methods of the inner alchemy and the weapon cultivation. You can condense this white bone magic bead at the foundation-building stage. When you attack, you can rely on your magic power to steal people's essence, blood, and souls. When you defend, you can become one with the bead and grow your Taoist practice together. It has endless uses."

The young man's name was Li Hong. He was from one of the four surnames Li, Tu, Zou and You in Shiyuan County. He originally had no ambition and only wanted to rely on his surname Li to enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory and live a majestic life among mortals.

But with the arrival of Taoist priest Lu Cheng and the establishment of Chixin Temple, Li Hong's wonderful first half of life came to an end. He fled into the mountains and accidentally ran into the White Bone Taoist who was living in seclusion in the mountains. He became his disciple by flattering him and was quite favored.

"Master, since the White Bone Demon Pearl is so important, what if someone comes to snatch it?" Li Hong seemed to be worried about his master and asked with some anxiety.

"Rob?"

"Hahahaha, the Bone Demon Pearl has already merged with my magic power. If you want to snatch it, you have to kill me first."

The Taoist monk Bai Gu smiled towards the sky. Having achieved great success in his profound arts after years of seclusion, he did not notice the greedy eyes of his disciples behind him.

According to the White Bone Taoist Scripture, the White Bone Magic Pearl can blend with the cultivator's own magical power. In other words, as long as one kills the White Bone Taoist, not only can one obtain the White Bone Magic Pearl, but one can even inherit the cultivator's magical power that he has cultivated for his entire life!

How could Li Hong not be moved by this?

Fortunately, he also knew the difference in magical power between himself and the White Bone Taoist, so he quickly suppressed this thought and asked:

"Master, then shall we go back to Ishihara County now and take back the property of our disciple's family?"

"No, I have another place to go first."

On the other hand, as the pressure from Chixin Temple grew, the practitioners of evil practices in nearby counties and villages naturally became connected.

Although the overall level of the Southern Border Tongxuan Realm is relatively low, there are still one or two reclusive foundation-building cultivators who are elected as leaders after the large number of evil cultivators:
One is the Fire Ghost Wanderer. He was originally just a farmer from southern Xinjiang. One day, he met a ghost when he was returning home late at night. He had a very pleasant conversation with the ghost. Before he died, he got the opportunity to practice Taoism. He raised three spirit ghosts, which is equivalent to a cultivator in the Middle Earth owning three top-grade magical instruments. He is very powerful!

One is the owner of the Bishui Cave, also known as Madam Ruyu. She was originally just a girl from a village. When she was a teenager, she went out to collect herbs and encountered a cave. By chance, she inherited the Taoist magic from her predecessors. However, she focused on dual cultivation and used this Taoism to build her foundation.

It's very strange. Those who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage within a thousand miles are all independent cultivators who have encountered good fortune. On the contrary, those old families in the village that occupy the inheritance of Dharma lineage have many cultivators, and even many cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, but no one can cultivate to the foundation-building stage.

However, those who seek the best will get the middle, and those who seek the middle will get the worst.

Now, due to the pressure from Chixin Temple, the old families from the hometowns of Huogui Sanren and Bishuidongzhu have united together to form a force in the Huogui Cave to resist the pressure from that Taoist priest.

Originally, they were fighting each other, and although the Fire Ghost was fierce, it was difficult for him to suppress these old families in the hometown. Now, they have come together.

At night, inside the Fire Ghost Cave.

A female monk who was wearing palace clothes but revealing clothing was scolding her disciples.

"What's going on? Why is the tribute this year so much less? Yuwen Zhong, how do you do things? Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"Master, our taxes are too high. Those villagers simply cannot afford it. They have fled to Ishihara County regardless of their lives. Even torture is difficult to stop them. It is not that I am unwilling to try my best."

"How dare you talk back?"

Madam Ruyu's expression turned stern. She gathered her magical power and swung her hand to form a long whip, which she then whipped on the back of the disciple who was kneeling there, immediately tearing his clothes and exposing his skin.

Yuwen Zhong knelt there, neither retreating nor avoiding, gritting his teeth and saying nothing.

"Alas, Madam, I will teach you slowly. Why do you have to get so angry over a few spiritual stones?"

"Someone, go get some wine. Madam, let's have some fun."

As he spoke, Huogui Sanren looked greedily at the beautiful lady with skin as white as jade, and stepped forward to put his arm around her shoulders.

"Who is happy with you?"

"When you're happy, I let you accompany me. When you're unhappy, you shut yourself up for more than half a year. Who do you think I am?"

Madam Ruyu shook off the arm of Huogui Sanren with an unhappy look on her face.

"Alas, Madam, it's not that I don't want to be with you all the time, but you also know that the old ghost Lu from the Red Heart Temple accepted our spirit stones and still did what he wanted. I'm afraid that there will be a battle between us sooner or later. How dare I not practice diligently? Otherwise, when the evil guests come, how can I protect you, Madam?"

As Huogui Sanren stepped forward to explain, he hugged Madam Ruyu. After being forced to break free twice, he finally hugged this coquettish female cultivator into his arms.

However, the two of them have not yet had the chance to express their love or passion.

Then, a disciple from the Fire Ghost Cave rushed in in a panic, knelt down and said:
"Master, it's bad. A demon has come from outside and used evil magic to surround our Fire Ghost Cave."

"Hmm? The one who came was the Red Heart Monastery Master Lu Laogui. How many people did he bring with him?"

"No, he is not the abbot of Chixin Temple, but an old Taoist priest, and he is with only one person." These disciples of Fire Ghost Cave have all seen Lu Cheng's portrait, so they naturally would not recognize the wrong person.

Fire Ghost Wanderer and Madam Ruyu looked at each other, with vigilance in their eyes, and then the two of them brought their disciples and left the cave together.

Facing them, they saw the Taoist priest with his hands behind his back, followed by his disciple Li Hong. At this moment, black and grey fog surrounded the entire Fire Ghost Cave, and the screams of resentful souls and evil spirits were endless.

"Bai Gu, it's you! What do you mean?"

As one of the rare evil foundation-building cultivators in southern Xinjiang, Huo Gui not only knew Bai Gu Taoist, but the two had even fought against each other before. Neither of them had any advantage, and they had their share of wins and losses, and there was some hatred between them.

"Fire Ghost, you and I have known each other for a long time. With your level of cultivation, you can actually lead a group of evil spirits to dominate a region. It is really unfair."

"You don't have to ask me what I mean. If you have the ability, just break my Thousand Cries and Ten Thousand Souls Formation."

Huogui Sanren had dealt with Baigu before, so he would not be provoked by such words. If he took action to break the formation, Baigu would definitely attack him and catch him off guard. It would not be easy to turn the situation around at that time.

Seeing that Huogui Sanren was unwilling to take action, Li Hong on the side said sternly:

"Master, there is no need for you to personally take action for such a small matter. Master, I will do the work for you. I am willing to take the Fire Demon Cave for you."

"Hahahaha, alright, Fire Ghost, my disciple is braver than you."

Li Hong was cheered up by the praise. He raised his hand and swung out a bone magic knife. The knife light wrapped around his body and brought him to the stone platform in front.

As a Qi training cultivator, he ended up in such a humiliating situation. Huogui Sanren looked embarrassed. He was originally a Yin Ghost foundation and his emotions were not very stable. At this moment, he had to move forward step by step.

"Alas, why does a young man like you, Huogui, need to take action personally? Yuwen Zhong, go. If you can't take this guy down, you don't have to come back alive." Madam Ruyu spoke to suppress Huogui Sanren's emotions and instructed her disciples like this.

"Yes, Master."

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Zhong saluted, and also shot out a sword light, wrapped his body, and jumped onto the platform.

Soon, the two juniors started fighting with swords and knives.

Li Hong was practicing the White Bone Demonic Scripture. Although he only wanted to achieve success overnight and did not practice diligently, he had good innate aptitude, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a disciple by the White Bone Taoist. In addition, this kind of magic skill improves rapidly, so at this moment, when he controlled the sword light and sword techniques, he was also sinister and unpredictable.

The bone magic knife slashed out blade energy, and the arc of its trajectory was natural. However, the knife was filled with a sinister aura, and when it shook slightly, it seemed as if there were ghostly fires flickering in it, and its force was sinister and sharp.

Yuwen Zhong was the only disciple of Madam Ruyu, but he practiced orthodox Taoism. Madam Ruyu accidentally found the cave of the predecessors.

He disdained the orthodox Taoist scriptures left by the previous owner of the cave, and instead highly praised the dual cultivation technique in the bedroom, which was merely a supplement.

And her choice cannot be said to be wrong.

With her character and constitution, there was no future in practicing orthodox Taoism step by step. On the contrary, the dual cultivation technique suited her nature. After years of hard practice and innovation, she reached the foundation-building stage. She also donated her body locally and learned many evil methods and powerful spells, which further enriched her foundation.

Yuwen Zhong was an orphan whom she rescued when he was a child. She raised him in a cave without taking any care of him and forgot about him for a while. A few years later, she found that he was diligent and able to help with things. So Madam Ruyu gave him the Taoist book that she had obtained at the beginning, without giving him any guidance.

But Yuwen Zhong actually mastered the art bit by bit, and at this moment, he was proficient in the basic Taoist swordsmanship without being anxious or impatient.

No matter how sharp and fierce Li Hong's white bone killing knife was, he could defend himself strictly and turn the situation around little by little.

The two sides fought for over a hundred moves.

Li Hong was getting more and more impatient and anxious as he attacked. He became more and more angry as he attacked. Seeing that Yuwen Zhong finally showed a flaw, he naturally merged his body with the light of the white bone sword, and as the sword's force increased, he chopped at his opponent. This sword was like a flying wild goose from the sky, incredibly fast and swift.

However, no matter how fast the sword is, how can it be as fast as the mind?
Yuwen Zhong set a trap with his sword power and waited for the opponent to rush in.

Clang.

The swords clashed, and Yuwen Zhong's flying sword pierced Li Hong's bone magic knife and flew far away.

Both sides had lost their magic weapons at this time, but Li Hong's magic power exploded in an instant and he had no time to recover. Yuwen Zhong was well prepared and had the opportunity to attack.

He rushed close to Li Hong and attacked with his sword. Li Hong hastily raised his palm to block, but in just one move he fell into a great disadvantage. Yuwen Zhong used his magic power and used his fingers to make several quick attacks. Li Hong blocked and retreated, but finally he could not withstand it. Yuwen Zhong pointed at his Tanzhong point, and he was shocked and flew backwards.

When Yuwen Zhong hit Li Hong in the middle with his finger, he had the opportunity to kill him, but he changed his mind and thought:

"My victory or defeat in this battle has no bearing on anything. They come with bad intentions. If I kill them, and if Fire Ghost Wanderer is defeated by White Bone Taoist, how will my master and I cope?"

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhong withdrew most of his magic power and simply knocked Li Hong off the platform without causing any injuries to him.

"Master...Master." Li Hong didn't expect this result. He stood up with his hand on his chest, somewhat afraid to look at the ugly face of the Taoist Master Bai Gu.

"Humph, Bones, today is the day you die!"

During this period, the Fire Ghost Cave gathered many cultivators in the late stage of Qi training. When Fire Ghost Sanren saw that Yuwen Zhong on his side had won, his morale soared. He immediately waved his hands, causing all the cultivators in the Fire Ghost Cave to rush forward.

The Taoist Master Bai Gu remained expressionless upon seeing this. He pinched his fingers to form a magic spell and spat out the Bai Gu Magic Pearl that had been sacrificed with blood today.

As the white ball of light danced in the air, the faces of the monks who were using their magic weapons to attack the White Bone Taoist changed drastically one after another, and then they exploded and died, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Even though they were all evil cultivators, Fire Ghost Wanderer and Madam Ruyu's faces suddenly changed when they saw this scene.

The Fire Ghost Wanderer waved his robe and turned into a fireball and rushed forward quickly. When the two sides were at a certain distance, three streams of cold air immediately permeated the White Bone Taoist, making him feel like he was falling into water.

The ghost magic is evil and strange. If it lasts for a long time, it can really "drowned" a cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

What's more, this is only the precursor to Fire Ghost's killing move, and the Three Ghosts have not yet been used.

"I've been waiting for this move from you!"

The White Bone Taoist was neither surprised nor afraid. The White Bone Magic Pearl shone brightly in front of him, illuminating the three black and gray shadows behind, under his feet, and in front of him.

"Photography!"

With a gesture of incantation, the next moment, the white bone magic bead released a huge suction force. Immediately, the three shadows that were behind, under, and in front of the White Bone Taoist priest rushed towards him. After the initial struggle, they were swallowed up by the magic bead without any resistance.

The three-headed spirit ghost that Huogui Sanren was proud of was all suppressed in an instant.

"Destroy!"

With another finger, the bone bead flew rapidly towards Fire Ghost.

Attack, kill, capture souls, and cause blood to flow. Under the cover of its magic light, Huo Gui San Ren only felt that all his magic power was rapidly disordered, and he was unable to cast other spells. How could he resist such a magic weapon?

"No, no, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

In panic, Huogui Sanren first fell to the ground and moved backwards, and then finally reacted, knelt down, begging for mercy while kowtowing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

If he intended to kill someone, the White Bone Taoist could have killed the Fire Ghost before he could kneel down and beg for mercy.

But the White Bone Taoist knew that the Fire Ghost would make this choice, so he slowed down the speed of the bone bead and deliberately teased it. At this moment, the Fire Ghost had already begged for mercy, so he cast a spell to summon back the White Bone Magic Bead and swallowed it into his mouth again.

"Fire Ghost, it seems that you are not qualified to be the master of this Fire Ghost Cave!"

"...Huh, huh, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. As long as you don't kill me, I will give this Fire Devil Cave to you."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The White Bone Taoist laughed heartily again when he heard this. He felt that all his years of seclusion in the mountains and hard practice of Taoism had paid off handsomely.

Seeing that the Fire Ghost was doomed, Madam Ruyu flew to the side of the White Bone Taoist, put her arm around him, and said in a soft and charming voice:

"Bai Gu, this Fire Ghost Cave is yours now. The master of the Red Heart Temple is vicious and we have nowhere to go. We can only ask you to take us in."

In the evil way, the strong prey on the weak, the strong have everything, and the weak have nothing.

Bai Gu was not surprised by Madam Yu's choice. He embraced the jade-like beauty and strode into the Fire Ghost Cave. From then on, everything here belonged to him.

Among the people in the world who practice Taoism, not many truly seek to ascend to heaven and become immortals. Some seek to prolong their lifespan, some seek powerful strength, some seek to seize authority, and so on.

Especially for those independent and evil cultivators, they have no hope of achieving the great way, so they will naturally choose to indulge in their own desires.

A woman serving two husbands is nothing special among evil cultivators. For example, in her early years, Madam Yu had raped countless young men in order to improve her magical powers.

At the same time, on the other side, the old Taoist Fuyunsou had already refined and sublimated all of Lu Cheng's four magical weapons.

Within the cave.

Lu Cheng looked at the three swords placed in front of him: Red Flame, Pure Jun and Fiery Sword. He tried to wield them one by one and each one worked as he wished.

"What I am really satisfied with is this magic weapon. Take a look at it for yourself."

While performing a spell, Fuyun Sou injected several strands of his own green magic power into the refining furnace in front of him, and the refining furnace was opened.

A colorful stream of light suddenly flew out from the copper furnace and hit Lu Cheng in the face.

Lu Cheng had a sword in his hand, so he naturally held it horizontally to block. The colorful light flew around, trying to avoid the sword and hit Lu Cheng in the face.

However, the swordsmanship of this young Taoist was too high. The sword light changed several times and finally encircled the colorful light.

Clang.

The sound of metal hitting stone.

Lu Cheng's expression suddenly changed. He felt that the third-grade, top-grade Chunjun Flying Sword in his hand was as heavy as a mountain at this moment.

Lu Cheng repeatedly urged the five elements of magic power and barely caught it. When he looked carefully, he saw a colorful stone falling on the spine of Chunjun Sword.

The most important thing is that the colored stones and one's own magic power form a subtle sense of resonance with each other.

"As expected, this magic weapon and you have an exquisite mutual induction. A cultivator in the Condensed Evil Realm can cultivate a life magic weapon. And many cultivators from major sects start to refine the embryo of their life magic weapon from the Foundation Establishment Realm. In the future, when they cultivate to the Condensed Evil Realm, they will directly have a life magic weapon that has been refined for a hundred years. It is extremely advantageous. Boy, I will only charge you three times the price for this magic weapon. It is a bargain."

"That's not the case, senior. I'll give you five times the price. Thank you for your hard work, senior. I'm grateful."

As he spoke, Lu Cheng performed Taoist etiquette. The other party was much older than him and had devoted all his efforts to refining the magic weapon for him, so he could accept this courtesy.

"Well, I have one more thing to tell you. This five-colored stone is in harmony with your magic power. Its current function is to fix the magic weapon. After you have been practicing it for many years, you may find other wonderful uses for it. But even I can't guess what it is specifically."

After Lu Cheng left the Fire Vein Cave, Fuyun Sou immediately packed up and prepared to move.

"Master, we didn't harm that kid, why are you in such a hurry to move out?" The fire-burning boy, who was as strong as an iron tower, looked at his master who was busy all the time, feeling puzzled.

"Didn't you see that the boy was reluctant to leave? He tried to open the Qiankun bag several times. If I hadn't pretended to be exhausted, he would not have been willing to leave. He is a man who can't get enough of taking advantage. Are you going to leave or not? If you don't leave, I will leave anyway."

Fuyunsou was an old and experienced man, so he could see Lu Cheng's intention. However, he did not come here to work for a junior.

"Master, what are you talking about? I will follow you wherever you go." The sturdy fire-burning boy immediately went to pack up his things.

A few days later, when Lu Cheng came to pay his respects to the Fire Vein Cave Mansion again, it was already empty and as clean as if no one had ever lived there.

"The senior masters are playing in the mortal world. How could an ordinary third-level weapon refiner successfully refine every magic weapon? They missed it."

This time, Lu Cheng came with several solid defensive magic weapons, as well as a second-grade top-grade magic weapon, the Star-Shooting Ring, which he did not dare to take out last time.

He wanted to ask Senior Fuyunsou to help him again and improve all his abilities.

Don't miss out!

But I didn't expect that the time would never come again.

Fire ghost cave.

Taoist Bai Gu enjoyed the service of Madam Ruyu for several months. He finally remembered his business and called Ruyu and Fire Ghost over. He said solemnly:
"Although my disciple Li Hong is not very capable, he was originally the young master of the Li family in Shiyuan County. His family property was taken away by Lu Laogui, the master of the Red Heart Temple. As a master, I have to stand up for him. Do you have any good plans for this?"

Madam Ruyu and Fire Ghost looked at each other when they heard this. They didn't expect that their enemy was the same person.

"The Taoist priest from the Red Heart Temple is proud of his swordsmanship and has always looked down upon us Southern Border monks. Why don't we arrange a sword fight with him in half a month and try to kill this beast?"

Madam Ruyu thought for a moment and said this.

Madam Ruyu has always been a sinister and cruel person who prefers to use intelligence rather than force. She was the first to say this, and she used the word "try to". It is obvious that this invitation is not as simple as a simple sword fight.

"We will send out the visiting card tomorrow. Seven days later, when the Yin energy is at its peak, we will attack the Red Heart Monastery in the middle of the night. This will not only catch the enemy off guard, but also kill all the friends that the Lord of the Red Heart Monastery has summoned in half a month. The corpses and souls of those righteous monks will be helpful to your cultivation."

Sure enough, Madam Ruyu told her plan in detail. It was not very ingenious, but it was cruel and vicious.

"Well, it is said that the master of Chixin Temple is a cultivator from Huoyun Mansion. After we kill him, we can no longer practice here, otherwise there will be endless disasters." Huogui Sanren said this after thinking for a moment.

"It's okay. There are countless treasures in the Red Heart Temple. After we get them, we will go to the Southeast Forest to practice in seclusion for ten years. In addition, the local families must prepare a large amount of spirit stones for us in advance and send their masters to go with us. We can't let them take advantage of us for nothing."

The three of them discussed it again and again, and all of them felt that they had a great chance of success. Madam Ruyu called Yuwen Zhong in and asked him to write the sword-fighting invitation. After checking it, she sealed the envelope and sent a disciple to deliver it to Chixin Temple.

At this moment, neither the Taoist Master Bai Gu nor the Fire Ghost Wanderer noticed the slightly raised corners of Madam Ru Yu's lips.

...

"Sword fight?"

Lu Cheng, Madam Yuzhen, and the chief priest He Lan were all present in the Chixin Temple. The letter passed through the hands of Madam Yuzhen and He Lan before returning to Lu Cheng's hands.

"Madam Yuzhen, now the Chixin Temple has become a place where evil spirits are lurking. Why don't you take Ling'er out to hide for a while?"

"Master, what are you talking about? Yuzhen is a woman who is indeed timid and weak, but over the years, Ling'er and I have regarded Chixin Temple as our home. Now that evil spirits are surrounding us, should we abandon our home? But according to your orders, Yuzhen will do her best to live and die with this temple." Today, Madam Yuzhen is dressed in a plain Taoist robe. She holds a whisk in her hand and has a dignified and elegant demeanor, which is very different from the seductive girl she was four years ago.

"I was wrong about you, madam. This letter is really weird. Sending a visiting card to ask for a sword fight is fine. If you have the advantage in strength, it is indeed the work of an evil cultivator. But why choose the location inside my Red Heart Temple? Is it because they are afraid that I will not call my friends to set up a large formation? When did the evil cultivator become so easy to talk to?"

"Master, what do you mean?"

Although He Lan has been practicing magic over the years, she is not a cultivator from the Tongxuan Realm after all, so she was a little confused when she heard this.

"It can't be the wrong location, it can only be the wrong time. They wouldn't set up a killing formation for me, or call fellow Taoists at a certain time. But it's still very strange. How could someone who could come up with such a deliberate plot leave such a loophole in the letter? This doesn't look like a challenge, but more like a reminder."

"Could it be that the person he wants to plot against is not me?"

Fire ghost cave.

"Of course my target is not the Red Heart Monastery Master. I can get the Spirit Stones as well, so why should I go and provoke the Fire Cloud Mansion Sword Immortal Lineage? Is it fun to hide in the Southeast Forest and be hunted down by others?"

"Those two idiots, Bai Gu and Huo Gui, have become stupid through practicing Taoism. Their brains alone are not enough to even drink my foot washing water. After this business, they will be enough for you and me to practice for a hundred years without worries."

Madam Ruyu came to the side of her apprentice Yuwen Zhong, with seductive eyes and her jade legs slanted and rubbed gently, making Yuwen Zhong blush.

(End of this chapter)