Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 740

Outside the city of sorrow, the first of the three-mile water pavilion, it is a place of fireworks and willows.Some Confucian and Taoist cultivators in Sorrow City gather here to drink and talk about the present, to taste spiritual wine and the daughter of the waterside pavilion.

The Sanli Waterside Pavilion is where the Hongchen Gate in the city of sorrow is located.The Hongchen Sect is a middle-level sect, relying on the surroundings of Sorrow City, and the head of the sect, Xia Zhiqiu, is also a generation of Yin people, who came from Shenglong City.

With femininity all over his body, Xia Zhiqiu founded the Hongchenmen and absorbed countless heretic women.These women have all undergone special training, whether it is the body quenching stage or the innate stage, they all practice special fish and water skills.

The Northwest Army, other sects, or Confucianism and Taoism are all inextricably linked to this Hongchen sect.Over the years, the Hongchen Sect has developed, and the four big oirans are all well-known in the Longyou Mansion.

But in the middle of the waterside pavilion, among the colorful buildings, there are three women kneeling.These women are dressed in white gauze, and their exquisite figures are like flowing water, extremely alluring.Every frown and smile has its own charm, whether it is facial features or everything else, it looks extremely beautiful.

"Master, let's not go!" Although these three women looked extremely charming, they were extremely terrified at this moment.These three women are all innate warriors, but they all knelt in front of them.

"Quack, quack, why don't you go? Why?" Xia Zhiqiu is of medium build, but infinitely fat, like a meat ball, lying on the jade bed in front of him, and there are eight beautiful girls on both sides, some holding wine bottles, some Rubbing their shoulders, some smiled coquettishly, shouting spiritual fruit, and walked towards Xia Zhiqiu.

Like a pig, Xia Zhiqiu just lay there and let these girls serve him.Even so, Xia Zhiqiu's words made the three women who were kneeling opposite them shudder.

"Master, don't send us to the city of sorrow!" One of them was tall and slender, with jade legs looming from the white gauze, like a water snake.

"You don't want to go to Sorrow City either? Now it's the Wushuanghui. If you can get some kind of sect's arrogance, maybe you don't have to worry about it in your life, hahaha."

"Sect Master, what are we talking about, Chunxia, ​​the oiran of the Hongchen Sect, can't die, don't you understand?" The tall slender woman's complexion suddenly sank.

"Yes, sect master, we can't die without knowing it." The other two women looked at each other, and the innate power in their bodies was faintly operating, and a gentle wind and fragrance wafted between the heaven and the earth.

"I don't know why, but Chunxia went to Sorrow City, and met a strong person in Lingbao Dao, who is much stronger than you." Xia Zhiqiu sneered, which made the three oirans panic.

"Master, I'm not going to Sorrow City!" The three women glanced at each other, and Chunxia's soul lamp suddenly went out in the Huakui Palace.This soul lamp is the unique soul lamp of Hongchenmen.

"Quack, if you don't go, don't go!" Xia Zhiqiu actually laughed, which stunned the three women, and the tall woman said in a deep voice.

"Master, we really don't want to go to Sorrow City." The tall slender woman's words made Xia Zhiqiu burst out laughing, and sat up unexpectedly.A lump of meat and a terrifying aura enveloped the building.

Xia Zhiqiu is a master of martial arts, with gusts of surging energy, continuous, red raindrops appeared in the void, these raindrops made the three women on the opposite side even more frightened.

"Master, calm down, we're just." The tall slender woman was about to speak, but Xia Zhiqiu said indifferently: "Don't go to Sorrow City, are you farting like what the master said?"

Seeing the excited appearance of the oiran opposite, Xia Zhiqiu said indifferently: "However, who made Elder Meng fall in love with you. As long as you accompany Elder Meng well, our Hongchen sect will get four spiritual weapons."

Can Xia Zhiqiu not be excited, the four oiran daughters exchange the spiritual weapon of Lingbao Dao, and then the Hongchen Sect can develop slowly, and they won't be kicked out of Sorrow City without the spiritual weapon, unable to participate in the Wushuang meeting.

"What?" When the three oirans were shocked, they suddenly saw the sky above the void, and suddenly there was a Taoist sound. Following this sound, a pair of golden combat boots stepped from the void.

"Congratulations, Elder Meng!" Xia Zhiqiu's physical body suddenly rushed out nimbly.It was very quick, especially if he could really kneel down and bow to the gloomy Meng Ren with a pile of flesh.

Meng Ren's cloud was clear and the wind was calm, and the sun was shining brightly behind him, like a peacock spreading its tail, exuding a special aura.At this time, Meng Ren also swept towards the three people on the opposite side.

"Xia Zhiqiu, just these three people? Don't you have the cauldron of the Martial Saint?" Meng Ren's words made the three oirans on the opposite side dumbfounded, and the tall slender woman's long legs were trembling.

With his hands behind his back, Meng Ren suddenly swept towards the girl next to Xia Zhiqiu.These girls seem to be virgins and have never practiced martial arts, but there is a special energy condensed in their bodies.

"These are just gifts." Meng Ren waved his hand and swept towards the eight women.The sleeves are like a universe, and the space ripples are flickering, as if time and space are reversing.

Meng Ren seemed to be in the midst of the multicolored rays of light, one after another of charming voices radiated from the rays of the sun.The eight women immediately twisted their waists to cooperate with Meng Ren.

Time passed, and when Meng Ren walked out of the multi-colored glow, the eight girls had turned into corpses, and a wave of red dust enveloped Meng Ren's body, making Meng Ren stretch out comfortably.

"We don't want to, run, sisters, run!" The tall slender woman gritted her teeth fiercely and bit her lips. In front of Xia Zhiqiu, the white gauze under her feet suddenly turned into a white mist, covering her surroundings.

"Small tricks!" Without Meng Ren making a move, Xia Zhiqiu waved his hand, and countless blood-colored raindrops turned into a long river, intercepting behind the three women.

"Sect Master, after all, we are members of the Hongchen Sect?" The three oirans continued to retreat, but the red river had already separated the three of them.

"Xia Zhiqiu, I don't like disobedient ones." Meng Ren didn't even raise his head, his thin lips lifted up, and Xia Zhiqiu shuddered with just one look.

"Elder Meng, take care." But when Xia Zhiqiu made his move, there was a sudden roar in the void, and a battle flag turned into a sharp sword and slashed into the Hongchen Gate.

"What's going on? Why did the city defenders come here?" Sanli Shuixiedi, those Confucianists and Taoists were still having fun, when they suddenly saw the darkness in the void, the battle armor shook, and the war halberds tore through the void and descended on the Red Dust Gate.

"General Lei, what are you going to do? We didn't enter the city of sorrow, and we don't have spiritual weapons!" Xia Zhiqiu soared into the air, and when he was about to rush out, he was kicked out by Lei Shui.

"Be honest, it's nothing to do with you." Xia Zhiqiu snorted, and was blasted into the middle of the ground, countless blood-colored raindrops swayed, and looked at the sky in horror.

The three oirans were also stunned, not knowing why the city guards came here.And at this moment, above the void, a man in white, wearing a grimace mask, accompanied by a peerless girl in green, slowly walked out from the army formation.

"This is the Red Dust Gate? It's a good place, so there really is such a place?" Lin Xuan came from the void, and of course saw the buildings in the waterside pavilion. At that moment, Lin Xuan's eyes flickered.

"Huh, wishful finger!" Of course Xiao Qingling knew Lin Xuan's thoughts, just that look made Xiao Qingling perform the wishful finger superbly, but this time, Lin Xuan was just an afterimage, and he had already walked down the void in one step .

"Hmph, this bastard!" Xiaoqing stomped her feet vigorously, but at this time Lin Xuan had already appeared in the palace, and she saw the tall slender woman at a glance.

"Lei Shui, this is the first oiran of the Hongchen Sect, hehehe, not bad." Lin Xuan walked slowly, and unexpectedly raised his finger and slid across the chin of the tall slender woman.

"General Lei, who are you?" The tall slender woman suddenly realized something when she saw Lei Shui standing respectfully behind Lin Xuan, looking at Lin Xuan's grimace mask.

"You, you are that bastard general?" Lin Xuan, the general, let the Hongchenmen walk out of the city of sorrow. He has no spiritual weapon and is not qualified to watch the Wushuang meeting.

"How did you talk?" Lei Shui's head was full of black lines, and the tall slender woman on the opposite side suddenly realized something was wrong, stuck out her tongue, and said in panic.

"My lord, it's the little girl's fault." The tall slender girl laughed when she saw Lin Xuan sweeping forward and felt the flustered hearts of the other two girls.

"Heroes save the beauty, it seems that I appeared at the right time. If the oirans don't dislike them, they will be the people of the City Lord's Mansion in the future." Lin Xuan's words almost made Xiao Qingling rush over.

And Lei Shui, Feng Shan and others behind him also snickered, and quickly blinked at the tall slender woman.Even though this tall slender woman was afraid of Lin Xuan, it was better than being killed by Meng Ren.

"Cough, cough, General Li, this is a member of the Hongchen sect." Xia Zhiqiu was just about to climb out of the pit when he heard Lin Xuan asking for his oiran.

"Who's talking? Lei Shui, Feng Shan, why are there still people talking? Is this God hallucinating?" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, which made Lei Shui and Feng Shan laugh ferociously.

"My lord, don't worry, no one is talking. The oiran of the Hongchen Sect belonged to my lord at that time." Lei Shui and Feng Shan had already arrived in front of Xia Zhiqiu, and they punched him down.

"Ah, what's going on? Why did you hit me?" Xia Zhiqiu screamed, and the three oirans looked at everything in surprise.At this time, Lin Xuan really wanted to put his arms around the slender waist of the oiran.

"You do business for me!" A kick from Xiao Qingling almost made Lin Xuan fly out.Xiaoqing was so angry for a long time, it turned out that Lin Xuan was not a good guy either.

"Business? That's right, Lingbao Dao, yes, what about you, don't look at it. That who, Lingbao Dao Mengren, attacked the Great Zhou God General, and punished the Nine Clans!"

"Wow!" Lin Xuan's words were too proficient, and he always wanted to punish the nine clans.This sentence made Xia Zhiqiu dumbfounded, and the three oiran girls also hid in panic.

"Li Xuan, are you here? When did I attack you?" Meng Ren knew that the new god would be difficult to deal with, but he never thought that this god would pay attention to him.

"What? You still don't admit it? Forgot the Hengduan Mountains?" Lin Xuan sneered, probably excitedly.From Meng Ren's body, Lin Xuan could see a treasure house.

"One hundred thousand spiritual artifacts? Are they real or fake?" Of course, one hundred thousand spiritual artifacts cannot be real, and the addition of precious artifacts may be similar, but this is enough to make Lin Xuan extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)