Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

and

After the first blood, Demon Lord Qingling will be even more—everything!

Yin Gui Hall.

The spacious and elegant palace master bedroom.

A plump and proud woman with a round face and a lady's bun was looking over the railing with a sad look on her face.

It is the hostess of Yin Gui Palace.

Waiting to see this holy lady who usually wears complicated and heavy robes and wraps herself tightly.

Today, not only did she remove her veil, but she also put on delicate and glamorous makeup. She was only wearing a light blue tulle dress, which did not conceal her plump yet slender figure.

"Hey, everyone in the world says that men are the most fickle. Didn't you expect that even Palace Master Bai is no exception?"

An old woman sighed from the side: "Miss, you haven't put on makeup for many years. Tonight, you dressed up so well for him, but he refused decisively. It's true."

The deacon Zhou walked over with a distressed face, "How about, Miss, I will go to You Luo Hall to invite Lord Bai again?"

"No need."

"and also."

With peach blossom eyes, Hua Yuerong looked coldly at this old lady who had been with her for many years: "From now on, don't let me hear any words that criticize my senior brother Qing Ling, even you. This seat will be very angry, Got it?"

"Hey, please forgive me, Miss! I just feel sorry for Miss."

Deacon Zhou sighed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Hua Yuerong stared at the night sky, her round oval face was full of sadness: "Senior brother Qingling has endured so much pain for me, even at the expense of his own heart essence to pull out the poison for me. Who ever felt sorry for him?"

"Therefore, don't let me be rejected, even if he kills me with a sword, I won't have half a complaint!"

"From now on, Senior Brother Qingling, he...he deserves to let his Junior Sister Rong'er give up everything! Including dignity!"

She spoke resolutely, but her eyes still glanced in the direction of You Luo Palace, as if she was still expecting something.

"Senior Brother Qing Ling, you... are you really going to stop liking me because you are angry with Rong'er?"

Thinking of this, her eyes became more and more sad.

at this time--

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the night sky.

The two people in the room looked together.

Then I saw that the stars dimmed suddenly, and a huge fist shadow like a huge fire dragon, spitting out the tongue of fire, crossed across the night sky, looking at the western sky!

"What a powerful supernatural power! This is"

Deacon Zhou couldn't help shouting, his old eyes were full of shock!

"This is the Nine Yi Burning Heaven Art created by Senior Brother Qingling!"

On weekdays, the embroidered face saintess, who was cold and calm, had beautiful eyes shining brightly, like a little girl, jumped up, pointed at the night sky and said:

"Deacon Zhou! Look quickly! Brother Qing Ling, who just got his heart back, is reviewing this set of supernatural powers!"

"so--"

"He really has something important to do tonight! He didn't deliberately reject his Junior Sister Rong'er!"

"Senior Brother Qingling, Rong'er is really happy for you!"

When it came to the end, Miss Hua family wept with joy, her beautiful eyes were full of love and admiration!

Chapter 74: Mu Xinlan's Beauty Trick!If you want to get rid of beasts, you must first dedicate yourself to them!

Yunzhou Middle Earth.

True Martial Sword Sect, Try Sword Cliff.

The sea of ​​clouds is churning, and the mountain wind is howling.

A group of young disciples with aloof temperament and holding refined steel dao swords are practicing their swords against the wind with a majestic momentum.

Among this group of elite disciples of the inner sect.

A woman in a black tight-fitting dress with a high ponytail and a glamorous appearance looked particularly outstanding.

I saw that not only did she move freely, but wherever the sword edge went, a mysterious and incomparable sword charm permeated, and she turned into a powerful sword world alone, isolating herself from the surrounding brothers!

"Oh my God! Senior Sister Feng is so powerful! This set of "Liuyun Sword Art" was just handed down by the elder Chuangong yesterday, and she is so familiar with it today!"

"Senior Sister Feng is the most proud personal disciple of the suzerain! Several sword-wielding masters also admire her very much! In my opinion! The next suzerain must be her!"

"Ah, this... is it a bit too much? Senior Sister Feng is a genius, but the selection of the master of the righteous sect has always favored blood, either from a famous family or a high-level blood of the sect! And Senior Sister Feng"

"Yeah, I also heard that Senior Sister Feng seems to be from the East, and she came to Central Continent after going through many twists and turns!"

"Eh? Isn't Dongtu the gathering place of demons? Sister Feng must come from a family of demons, right?"

There was a lot of discussion.

In the end, maybe they were also tired, and they all stopped practicing swords and concentrated on gossip.

But the woman in black in front of her swung her sword like rain intently, as if everything in the world was out of her sight except the sword.

"Brothers, please be silent!"

At this moment, above the sky, a majestic and magnetic male voice came.

Everyone's heart trembled, and they followed the sound and looked up to the sky.

Then I saw a luxurious royal flying boat inlaid with bright golden runes, flying towards the cliff.

On the deck of the flying boat, a handsome young man dressed in royal brocade clothes stood facing the wind, with a clear and noble demeanor.

"It's the third highness of the Great Chu Dynasty, Lin Mo!"

"Ah! I heard a long time ago that since the last time the Third Highness came to pay respects to the Suzerain with his father, he has developed a love for Sister Feng. Now it seems that it is true!"

"Don't say it! Really don't say it! The Great Chu Dynasty has always had a very close relationship with our Zhenwu Sword Sect, and the two of them are even talented girls. I regard this marriage as a matter of course!"

"Hush! Don't mess with the mandarin ducks! Senior Sister Feng heard these words, and she must be beaten!"

With the flying boat landed.

The noble and handsome young prince walked down slowly under the service of several servants.

"I'll pay my respects to the Third Prince!"

All the disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect saluted one after another.

"You don't have to be too polite."

Lin Moru smiled elegantly, and after waving his hands as a signal, he walked straight towards the tall and beautiful figure on the edge of the cliff.

"My prince has something to discuss with Senior Sister Gui Zongfeng. Brothers, would you like to make it easier for me?"

He turned his head and said to the crowd.

"nature!"

All the disciples understood, and disappeared in an instant.

After seeing everyone leave.

The young man tiptoed to the back of the tall, slender figure whose hips were hips and waists were waists.

he just found out

I am actually a little shorter than this goddess sister.

In an instant, he, who was full of royal bearing just now, suddenly became as reserved as a little boy.

With red cheeks, she called out, "Sister Lixue."

"Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

Feng Lixue stared directly at the sea of ​​clouds in front of her with cold and charming eyes, and asked lightly.

"Actually, it's fine."

Lin Mo smiled embarrassingly, "It's been a long time since I saw Senior Sister Feng, and I have a lot of thoughts in my heart."

"By the way, Senior Sister Feng, I...I want to give you a gift!"

While speaking, the young man took out a piece of exquisitely shaped emerald with a shimmering aura from his arms, "This thing is my Great Chu Royal—"

"enough."

Before the young man finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by the other party: "You will not be rewarded for meritorious deeds, Third Prince, if there is nothing else, Lixue will take my leave first."

After all, she took a long leg and wanted to leave.

But he was stopped by the boy with a red face.

"Sister Lixue, you... don't you know what I'm thinking?"

Lin Mojun's eyes flickered, and he said sincerely: "You are the first woman to make me fall in love! For you, this prince can do anything! And... I think I will never fall in love with other women in my life!"

"flutter."

Feng Lixue's glamorous red lips showed a playful smile: "The third prince is only fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same as my cousin Xing'er in my hometown, do you know what love is?"

"I may not understand."

The young prince didn't back down, his eyes became more intense: "But I can feel, Sister Lixue, there is a lingering haze in my heart all the time! And what I want to do is—"

"Eliminate the nightmare in your heart, Sister Lixue, completely! Redeem you! And then promise you a bright future!"

I heard this.

Feng Lixue sneered again: "Save?"

"The third prince is too arrogant."