Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

That's it.

After all, one's strength cannot be fully restored all at once.

Wait for the next opportunity.

She will definitely make that little guy pay a price.

The thick fog dissipated.

Daojun was enveloped in a soft light.

however--

As expected.

No fresh air from the real world is coming!

The light dissipated.

Daojun's indifferent eyes suddenly narrowed.

The surrounding area.

It turned out to be a huge swamp!

And at this moment, he was standing on a swamp.

Countless vines stretched out from the surrounding area and climbed onto his body.

Limbs, neck, waist.

I don't know when, but I've been tied up so tightly.

and.

The vines seemed to have a life of their own.

It's still slowly crawling on its own body!

How is this going?

Yingzhexian was about to blast these things away.

To his surprise, he discovered that the power he thought he had regained was completely unusable.

Instead, it was with the action of accumulating power.

Their limited physical strength was diverted.

My body became increasingly sore and weak.

I struggled for a long time.

Besides letting the vines bind him even tighter.

The deeper you sink into the swamp.

It's completely useless!

at this point.

The Daoist Lord is still unknown.

He had stepped into the trap that brat had set again.

"what?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

It seemed quite unexpected.

Followed by.

Daojun raised his eyes.

Then I saw that wretched young man, so elegant and charming, wading through the water.

The black mud from the swamp didn't stain the boy's clothes at all.

They seemed to descend from the heavens like a true immortal.

In short.

This was in stark contrast to the Dao Lord, whose body was now half-submerged in the dark mud and bound by vines!

Su Qing slowly approached her.

He glanced down at her and smiled.

"Lord Daojun."

"How did you get yourself trapped here?"

Ying Zhe Xian finally couldn't help but frown.

"What exactly did you do?"

"nothing."

"It's just that I saw you, Lord Daojun, tie yourself up like this."

Just now.

Yingzhexian always believed that she was absorbing the power within this illusion.

however.

Those were just illusions that Su Qing wanted her to see.

She brought it here.

It is not a power that can help me break through the seal.

Instead, it's covered in these sticky vines!

"Oh, right."

"I also kept it as a souvenir."

talking.

The boy waved his hand.

Instantly.

Several photos are arranged in a row.

Ying Zhexian saw herself walking in the mist.

As we walked.

He pulled the surrounding vines onto himself, letting them bind him.

The ethereal fairy deliberately placed herself in such a predicament.

That scene.

It has an inexplicable and enchanting charm of contrast.

However, for Ying Zhexian...

This is truly a humiliating disgrace!

That brat.

It was intentional!

Beneath the illusion lies another layer of illusion.

but.

how come?

A dreamlike illusion layered upon layer.

That requires extremely high mental strength.

How can this little guy do something so young?

And it's so realistic.

This is simply unbelievable!

soon.

Daojun realized that he no longer had time to be shocked.

because.

The black mud that had just spread over the calves seemed to have come to life.

It was slowly moving upwards along her long, slender legs.

They resembled tiny snakes.

Where I climbed.

"Clap."

The dark, muddy water slid down her fair skin.

Taojun.

A transcendent fairy.

The ceiling of pure desire.

The Taoist robe was originally spotless.

But at the moment.

That purity is being eroded little by little by an irresistible darkness.

This process.

For Daojun.

It is itself an extreme form of humiliation.

It is nothing else.

It's not so much the feeling of powerlessness, but rather that sense of helplessness.

The Immortal Gate of Clouds and Seas is transcendent and otherworldly.

She is a Dao Lord.

They held an even higher status.

He began his ascetic practice in seclusion.

They then shifted their focus to the global arena, making strategic moves.

Yingzhexian always kept everything under her control and never allowed anything to get out of control.

But given the current situation...

She has lost even the most basic ability to protect herself.

He can only be suppressed by a teenager!

The cool, slippery sensation persisted.

It has not disappeared.

It constantly reminds me of my powerlessness.

From Su Qing's perspective...

The scene depicts the lofty and transcendent fairy, whose yin-yang Taoist robes are gradually stained by the filthy black mud.

It looks quite visually striking.

It is a stunning sight in itself.

The boy smiled slightly.

A thought crossed my mind.