Fairy, things are really not what you think!

The fainting woman clenched her right hand subconsciously, tightly grasping the silk woven into a cocoon.

At the same time, the slender waist was unconsciously arched high, and the pitiful brows of the suffering saint frowned into a pitiful look.

The Holy Maiden of the White Moon seems to be fine.

That is to say, the power of the sea of ​​consciousness is almost completely exhausted, and the dantian purple mansion is empty, and even the nascent baby is exposed in front of her without any cover, lying there as pitifully as her main body, even raising the precautions. The last trace of aura has been squeezed out.

She seemed completely naked in front of Gu Ran, without any privacy.

Guran just used aura to pestle Baiyue Shengnv's Nascent Soul, and Baiyue Shengnv pitifully reacted even worse than when Guran grabbed her wrist just now.

It seemed that it would be difficult for her to recover within ten days and a half.

But...shouldn't die.

In addition—

In the body of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, there was no trace of any fragments of evil spirit anymore.

Not even an iota of remnant is left.

The fragments of demonic energy collected by Saintess Baiyue so hard for so many years, after she set her eyes on the living cage threshold made by Master Tianyu, all of them disappeared overnight and became part of the vast sea of ​​stars in Guran's body.

Perhaps... that's one of the fundamental reasons why Gu Ran can feel the sea of ​​stars in his body, and every star can rival ordinary Jindan monks.

She turned the White Moon Saint into a feast to satisfy herself.

The White Moon Saintess would never have thought of it... so it is so edible——

A girl in the foundational realm.

It almost devoured her completely.

If it wasn't for the reason, it was the end or there was pity in my heart.

Under the counteracted "compulsory blending of spirits and souls" established by the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, the last thing you can see may really be a fleshy puppet.

It's just a girl from the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But even Wang Tianyu, who was barely fed by the fox lady who was in the second level of the God Transformation Realm, was completely satisfied.

It was even satisfied with the other 63 top-level Lingbao.

And after that—

He even ate a whole Void Return Realm cultivator, and among the Void Return Realm cultivators, everything of the White Moon Saintess, who was probably considered a top power among the Void Return Realm cultivators... Only then did he feel a little satiated.

Let go of the hand that held the weak wrist of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

So he stood up staggeringly.

I didn't go too much to stimulate the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

Therefore, she took out Shui Ningyu from the Lingbao space and cleaned the bodies of herself and Baiyue Shengnv a little bit.

And then... after I redressed myself one by one.

Therefore, he took out a blanket from the Lingbao space and covered the woman.

Seeing the frowned deeper, Baiyue Maiden who was completely ravaged, after hesitating for a moment, he pulled out a picture scroll from the Lingbao space.

It was gently placed in the arms of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

That is the picture scroll drawn by Guran after meeting the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

The Maiden of the White Moon on the picture scroll has changed from the "Holy Maiden of the White Night" that I had painted in the past... She is dressed in a black dress, and her body is shackled by all kinds of shackles.

On the picture scroll, the Maiden of the White Moon is dressed in a white and semi-transparent long dress, kneeling and sitting among the piles of firewood, her hands and arms are bound by fairy ropes.

The woman raised her head pitifully, looking in the direction of the window.

Although he has always been very wary of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, Guran has to admit——

The other party is indeed extremely beautiful——

And... very much in line with my own preferences.

Makes one want to tear her apart.

Looking at the appearance of the flawless saint falling into hell, it is the same as now.

Gently placing the picture scroll in the arms of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon, Gu Ran directly turned and left the cocoon room woven with silk.

Did not wait for her to wake up.

So I understand... Never underestimate the power of a Void Returning cultivator.

As for...will the other party not be able to wake up in the next few days, and then be left in Longyuan forever?

So I'm not sure.

But probably not.

No matter what, the Holy Maiden of the White Moon is a monk in the Void Return Realm after all.

After tidying up her dress, Gu Ran turned around and took another look at the Holy Maiden of the White Moon.

This 'Hell Picture Scroll' is actually very beautiful.

She intends to 'remake' it after she goes back.

If nothing else, it's definitely useful.

It's just that she didn't notice...after she turned around, the woman's slender...silver-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

She heard the girl's footsteps going away.

The body was tense... until the sound of the girl's footsteps completely disappeared, the tense body suddenly became limp and completely collapsed.

Holding the picture scroll in her arms tightly, the woman's body trembled.

She felt the traces of pain on her body.

The slender fingertips traced the bruises bit by bit.

"Ugh..."

"it hurts..."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

She trembled.

"but..."

"Wonderful..."

She was shaking with pleasure as if going crazy.

That painful feeling—

That feeling of being stamped—

Made her feel...what is...alive.

She hugged the picture scroll left by the girl in her arms tightly, and arched her body deeply while hugging the blanket left by the girl.

She breathed greedily—

It was as if he wanted to suck up any trace of the girlish smell left in the air.

The body curled up as hard as possible, as if to rub the blanket into the body, and to pierce the scroll scroll through the body.

"So it is."

"So..."

"That's why!!!"

She bit the Xiansuo on her wrist, whimpering the girl's name.

The bundle of immortal cables in his hand was lifted.

But the bundle of immortal ropes in his heart has been tied around the neck of the Holy Maiden of the White Moon forever.

The lacquered eyes turned into silver.

The woman trapped in the cocoon is curled up, sobbing, smiling, and her long hair is scattered——

"My beloved—"

"So it is."

part.164 Xiao Xiao: Senior Sister smells like other women! [one more]

Get out of the cocoon.

Guran's footsteps seemed to be a little faltering.

The toes seem to be soft.

The Baiyue Saintess, who looks like a saint of suffering, seems a bit too monstrous and a little too strong, even if she is also a girl, she can't stand it a little bit.

Even... after leaving the cocoon room, facing the howling icy wind of Yongyeon, the excitement completely disappeared, and I fell into a calm but weak body, so that I felt that my head was blank and turned into a "nothing" The feeling of the soul's body state.

Of course--

Therefore, the "soulless" body state and the previous "soulless" body state of the White Moon Maiden are two completely different extremes.

Standing on the edge of Longyuan's cliff, looking at the dark and seemingly endless abyss under his feet, he even had an urge to jump and end everything forcibly.

If you jump off—

The story named Guran can probably end here.

So he took a deep breath.

That kind of "soulless" body state that seems to be completely blank in the head seems to be surprisingly efficient and sharp.

Entrust the Holy Maiden of the White Moon with a 'selfless gift'.

Now, he is no longer a 'little foundation-building monk', so he can hear the sound of the wind in Longyuan.

To be able to hear the chords of those arrays.

can see--

The stern sword intent pierced the sky.

Inexhaustible formations are as numerous as stars in the pitch-black dragon abyss.

She became more and more convinced--

Longyuan... is the product left after the ancient great power cut through the unbounded area and "reason" with a sword.

I also felt more and more how lucky I was not to fall to my death just now.

Chance may even seem like destiny.

Holding the Kowloon Token in his hand, he already knew how to get out of here.

Even...she already knew where Hetu Luoshu was.

Looking up at the sky above Longyuan, which is also as dark as an abyss, in an invisible place, there are countless structures on Longyuan, and the Nine Dragons Trial Realm that maintains Longyuan's stability is there.

And that... is the legendary Hetu Luoshu.

Holding the Kowloon Token in his hand, Guran once again overlooked the seemingly endless abyss beneath his feet.

Before leaving...she has one last thing to do.

Therefore, he took out a picture scroll from his bosom.

It was a picture scroll that Guran once painted. On the picture scroll, there is a clear and secluded cold pool, a picture scroll of a woman with a bare body, bound by heavy chains in the cold pool.

It was a picture scroll drawn by her after hearing the name of Suolongtan.

That's why I heard... people in picture scrolls, after seeing their own picture scrolls, will be excited with the power of their souls.

For them, their own picture scrolls are the best spiritual treasures to mend and stimulate the power of their souls.

So I don’t know the principle.

But it can be guessed that it is probably closely related to his subtle state of enlightenment.

When he was in the most danger, the woman locked in the Longtan of Suolong reminded himself with a dream.

Even if she herself is already in prison, she cannot protect herself.