I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

Only Shen Ruobing was left lying on the lawn, disheveled by the gentle breeze.

......

Left the sky island where Shen Ruobing was.

At this moment.

The sun has risen.

Walking on the overpass between the islands, Leng Xuan looked straight at the rising sun.

The morning sun penetrated the sea of clouds, casting golden light on the Tiangong Islands.

Leng Xuan walked on the long rainbow of the overpass, facing the morning light, feeling relaxed.

Such beautiful scenery made him sigh that the Tiangong Islands was really a great place to escape from the world and live in seclusion.

Being away from the hustle and bustle and living in peace with the world is something that everyone would yearn for.

It's a pity that he may never reach this point.

His life was destined to be filled with depravity and madness.

No matter how bright the sun is, or how suitable the Tiangong Islands are for seclusion, he will never have the chance to visit them.

A bitter smile slowly appeared on his face.

Leng Xuan no longer hesitated and continued to move forward.

In front of Leng Xuan, a small island surrounded by a sea of flowers came into view.

The island is filled with the faint fragrance of elixir. This is the "Jingling Fairy Island" in the Tiangong Islands, an island specially used for growing various magical herbs and spiritual objects.

As soon as you step onto the island, an endless sea of flowers comes into view.

In the sea of flowers on the island, dozens of girls in white clothes were picking flowers. They were playing and laughing, and the sound of laughter could be heard constantly.

These are the disciples on this island, under the jurisdiction of Elder Bai Luoyi.

They looked dignified, with their sleeves rolled up, picking flower petals casually.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves and falls on the hems of their skirts and the ends of their hair.

Leng Xuan didn't disturb them, but just stood quietly by.

It could be seen that the girls were working in an orderly manner and did not notice his presence.

Their laughter and singing add a bit of vitality to this quiet sea of flowers.

Leng Xuan just stopped and watched quietly for a while.

Then he turned around and was about to go deeper.

Just as Leng Xuan was about to move forward, a male disciple in white suddenly blocked his way.

The disciple had a wretched appearance. He looked Leng Xuan up and down with a cunning smile. "This senior brother looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time on Jingling Island?"

Leng Xuan was somewhat puzzled by his actions and nodded hesitantly.

The male disciple immediately pulled Leng Xuan to hide in the shade of a tree, away from the sight of others. He mysteriously took out a package from his arms and whispered in Leng Xuan's ear:

"Would you like to have a sneak peek at the master's latest work?"

Leng Xuan was completely confused and asked, "Master? What master?"

The male disciple widened his eyes with an expression that said, "How come you don't know this?"

He looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then leaned in close to Leng Xuan and whispered, "It's Master Mu! You don't even know Master Mu's name, do you?"

"Mu Xi?" Leng Xuan blurted out.

"Shh!" The male disciple nervously covered Leng Xuan's mouth, afraid that others would hear. "Master Mu's name cannot be mentioned casually! If it gets out, we will all be punished. We haven't even seen the pornographic pictures yet!"

At this point, he revealed another lewd smile: "Brother, just pretend you don't know. Today, I'm being merciful and letting you enjoy the master's latest masterpiece for free. This is one of the few pleasures in our practice!"

Cultivation is boring, especially the path to immortality.

During the long years of practice.

For the male and female disciples of Sky Island, Master Mu's works are a rare and very interesting entertainment besides playing cards in groups.

Leng Xuan became curious when he heard him say this.

Although he didn't know the specific situation.

But his understanding of Mu Xi made him vaguely feel that the so-called "work" would not be something serious.

So he pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

This is just what he wanted!

The male disciple saw Leng Xuan agreed.

I immediately became excited, carefully opened the package, and took out a picture album...

He opened the album and let Leng Xuan look at it.

After just a few glances, Leng Xuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Although, he didn't know the heroine in the picture.

But I have to say that the painting skills are really amazing, very delicate and detailed, and every visible area is visible at a glance, which makes people react after just a few glances.

"How is it? The heroine in this painting is Senior Sister Zi, okay? Is it powerful enough?"

Seeing Leng Xuan's expression, the male disciple looked a little proud.

Leng Xuan nodded in affirmation, then asked curiously, "Okay, okay. By the way, are there any works with Master Mu herself as the heroine?"

386. Versatile

"Don't tell me, this really exists!"

The male disciple suddenly smiled and responded.

Seeing this scene, Leng Xuan's expression also changed subtly.

Originally, there was more or less a casual question in it.

Who would have thought that it actually existed.

But he didn't have time to say anything.

The male disciple changed the subject and continued with a slightly helpless tone, "But I only heard about it. Rumor has it that the master has kept it privately and has no intention of showing it to us."

Hear the other person’s explanation.

Leng Xuan finally understood.

Even if there is really stock.

But if it is not circulated and cannot be seen.

That's basically the same as nothing.

"Are there any half-immortal elders?"

Leng Xuan thought for a moment and continued to ask.

However, as soon as this statement came out.

The disciple's expression changed again.

He quickly covered Leng Xuan's mouth.

As before, this guy first glanced around, and after confirming that no one was paying attention here, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said solemnly:

"Brother, you can't say that. Those people are all great figures, and each one is more saintly than the other. Even if we want to see them, the master must dare to paint them, right?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Leng Xuan, who was originally very excited, suddenly felt bored.

He hasn't even expressed his desire to see the erotic pictures of the goddess herself.

In the end, I didn't bring it up myself.

This kid is already scared to this extent.

All I can say is that I have the desire but I definitely don't have the courage.

"Nevermind."

Leng Xuan shrugged lightly and prepared to leave.

Seeing that Leng Xuan suddenly lost interest, the man became anxious.

"Brother, don't go. I have other stuff here. Do you want to take a look?"

He took out a few more pictures from the package and planned to show them to Leng Xuan.

But Leng Xuan did not stop there.

Without looking back, he continued walking towards the depths of the island.

At the same time, he left behind a sentence that made the male disciple even more confused and disorganized.

"No, no matter how good the painting is, it's still fake. I want her to help me in person."

......

Based on the vague route in memory.

Leng Xuan walked through a complicated road.

Passing through the lush green valley, a sea of pink flowers came into view. The sea of flowers was vast and boundless, with pink flowers swaying in the wind, like a pink ocean.

The air is filled with a faint floral fragrance, which is refreshing.

By the sea of flowers, a woman in white was sitting on a large protruding rock.

She held a paintbrush and painted something on the drawing board, looking focused and devoted.

Its elegant posture complements the surrounding natural scenery.

The woman had long snow-white hair that casually draped over her shoulders.

She has beautiful and delicate facial features and fair and translucent skin.

Although she closed her eyes, she seemed to be feeling the world and nature.

There is a smart temperament between her eyebrows, and her leadership is still declining.

The white dress fluttered gently in the wind, like an elf in this sea of flowers.

Leng Xuan watched from afar, his affection a little dazed.

This woman is Mu Xi? !

Is it because she has stayed in the Heavenly Palace for too long that she looks more and more like a fairy?

Not only does she look more and more lovely, but she also makes people want to...

Her temperament in every gesture is also more elegant and full of fairy spirit.

At this moment, Mu Xi was enjoying herself and shining proudly in this sea of pink flowers.

Leng Xuan stood quietly beside her, admiring her dignified and beautiful figure...

Leng Xuan did not disturb the other party.

Instead, he quietly moved behind the other person and set his eyes on the drawing board.

Not surprisingly.

Although Mu Xi looks like she is painting a sea of flowers.

In fact, this is indeed the case, but the sea of flowers in the picture is just a background for the pleasure of men and women.

Mu Xi seemed to be very absorbed in painting.

She held a paintbrush in one hand and was currently painting.

The attention is completely focused on the triangle area between the man and the woman in the painting.

It’s not just the attention that’s focused on it.

Her other little hand also reached under her body dishonestly. Although no one knew what it was doing under her skirt, the experienced Leng Xuan noticed some subtle sounds, as if it was the sound of wet water.

It’s still the same Mu Xi.