Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

Every time he saw the coquettishly dressed Hong Lian, Jiang Che felt an impulse in his heart.

The best royal sister, seductive and captivating.

"My good brother, don't you like beauty?"

"Then what are you doing now?"

Wanwan glanced at Jiang Che with some contempt.

Jiang Che can just pretend to be in front of outsiders, but is it necessary to pretend to himself?

Doesn’t she still understand what kind of person Jiang Che is?

"Food and sex are the nature of things. Even saints are not immune to vulgarity. Fair ladies and gentlemen are fond of quarrels. Naturally, I am no exception."

Jiang Che said seriously.

A man's life is nothing more than two ba's.

What he seeks in cultivating the Tao is freedom and freedom, and he can do whatever he wants. It's not some bullshit ruthless Tao, so naturally he won't suppress his inner thoughts.

"So, aren't you still seduced by that snow girl?"

Wanwan said disdainfully, after talking and talking for a long time, didn't she still fall in love with that snow girl?

Sure enough, men are all big pigs, and even immortal cultivators like Jiang Che are not exempt from this.

"You are talking nonsense and I really need to teach you a lesson."

Jiang Che slapped him again angrily and said fiercely.

Well, it's a little warped, not bad.

"Well, Wan'er is wrong..."

"Good brother, please spare Wan'er..."

Wanwan was drunk, her eyes were hazy, her whole body was limp, and her speech was a little weak.

"Now you know what's wrong?"

"What do you think of the fact that you arranged for me to be a licker today?"

Jiang Che had a straight face and had no intention of letting Wanwan go.

"What does licking a dog mean?"

Wanwan leaned softly in Jiang Che's arms, curled up into a ball, and breathed in the fragrance in Jiang Che's ears, her breath was like orchid, soft and waxy.

Shuangxia was blushing, her ears were hot, and she took the initiative to stretch out her slender jade arms to hug Jiang Che.

"Licking the dog means making unreserved efforts to pursue the woman you love, regardless of everything, without asking for anything in return..."

Jiang Che explained a few words, still playing with Xue Bai in his hands.

"A good brother is not a licker. A good brother is Wan'er's favorite good brother..."

Wanwan's heartbeat accelerated, the little deer bumped around, and her little head became a little confused, but she still subconsciously retorted.

Jiang Che is a licker?

If you say this, you will probably laugh to death!

Wanwan has not forgotten how she got her Qi and Blood Pills Po Jing Dan and Zhu Yan Dan.

If Jiang Che was really a licker, he would have given the elixir to him unconditionally and would not have made those demands.

100: Take Wanwan, the charm of the little witch

"Good brother, you pinched me..."

Wanwan frowned and spoke unnaturally.

Her face was flushed and she was panting. Her petite and exquisite body was twisting restlessly in Jiang Che's arms.

"pain?"

"It hurts!"

"Do you still dare to program your good brother~ brother now?"

"I don't dare anymore, Wan'er doesn't dare anymore..."

Wanwan shook her head quickly, her eyes sparkling with crystal tears, looking pitiful.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, so naturally Wanwan will not go against Jiang Che at this time.

"It's almost..."

Seeing Wanwan's pear blossoms and rain, I saw her pitiful appearance, and Jiang Che subconsciously wanted to let her go.

Jiang Che secretly smacked his tongue, she was indeed a little witch from the Demon Sect, her acting skills were simply impossible to fault.

If he hadn't been familiar with the little demon girl's character, he would have been deceived by her appearance.

"I'll let you go this time, but I won't let you off lightly next time."

Jiang Che said something harsh before taking his hand out of Wanwan's skirt.

"Good brother, what are you talking about? Wan'er is so good."

Wanwan had a shy look on her face, her little head buried deeply on Jiang Che's chest, and her slender hands wrapped around Jiang Che's shoulders.

This look is no different from that of a Huaichun girl, but I'm afraid only Wanwan herself knows how true it is.

Jiang Che did not continue to bully this little demon girl. In fact, Wanwan was not a demon and was still very cute when she looked shy.

"You have been with me for so long, and have you never thought of returning to the Yin Kui Sect?"

Stroking Wanwan's waterfall-like hair, Jiang Che spoke softly.

After careful planning, it has been almost 20 days since the little demon girl came to his side.

For more than half a month, the little demon girl has been by his side almost every day, and Jiang Che has never seen any correspondence between her and Zhu Yuyan.

"Return to the Yin Kui sect?"

Hearing Jiang Che's question, Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Che didn't say anything, but she had almost forgotten the purpose of leaving Sui Dynasty this time...

Before leaving the Yin Kui Sect, Zhu Yuyan only told her to find a way to have a good relationship with Jiang Che, the young genius, and had no other instructions.

Ever since she met Jiang Che, she had repeatedly encountered obstacles with Jiang Che, always trying to find a way to regain her place.

During this period, Jiang Che was treated frivolously in various ways. From the initial irritation, he has become accustomed to it now.

And she also got a lot of benefits from Jiang Che, such as the Beauty Pill, the Qi and Blood Pill, the Mirror-Breaking Pill, etc...

He even learned Jiang Che’s biggest secret, his identity as an immortal cultivator.

She seemed to be used to following Jiang Che like this, bickering with Jiang Che every day, and then bullying Xiao Rong'er.

As for the task assigned to her by Zhu Yuyan, she had already forgotten it.

Now that she suddenly heard Jiang Che mention it, Wanwan suddenly thought of her mission and her master's long-cherished wish, and she felt a little heavy.

Unify the Sui Demon Sect, dominate the world, and take over as the leader of the Yin Kui Sect.

"Good brother, Wan'er likes you, and Wan'er doesn't want to leave you."

Wanwan buried her head in Jiang Che's chest and spoke in a muffled voice.

Now she really wants to follow Jiang Che at all costs and no longer care about unifying the demon sect or dominating the world.

But she knew she couldn't, she didn't want to disappoint her master.

She is a saint of the Yinkui sect, and she has her own mission.

When Wanwan entered the world for the first time in 18 years, she never thought that she would fall in love with someone in just half a month, a little thief who only wanted to take advantage of her.

"My good brother also likes the little demon girl, and my good brother doesn't want the little demon girl to leave."

Seeing Wanwan showing his true feelings, Jiang Che rarely made fun of her.

He was fascinated by the weird elf Wanwan, who was naughty, beautiful, and lawless.

"But Wan'er is a saint of the Yinkui sect, and she will succeed as the leader of the Yinkui sect in the future."

"Wan'er practices the Heavenly Demon Technique and cannot break her body until she reaches the eighteenth level."

"Otherwise, your cultivation will remain stagnant throughout your life."

Speaking of this, Wanwan was also a little depressed.

In the past, she thought there was nothing wrong with practicing the Heavenly Demon Dharma, but after meeting her beloved, she couldn't trust him wholeheartedly. She was afraid that Jiang Che would misunderstand her.

She has just cultivated the Heavenly Demon Technique to the 16th level, which is still far from the [-]th level.

Wanwan has a character that dares to love and hate. She will not hide her inner thoughts, and she will not feel blushing or ashamed when she speaks these words.

"The Great Magic of Heavenly Demon, this is simple..."

Jiang Che thought for a while and quickly thought of a solution to the problem.

As long as Wanwan, a little demon girl, can practice the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao she just obtained, this problem can be completely solved.

After all, Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao does not have these bullshit requirements, and it is many times stronger than the Heavenly Demon Dafa.

"Yes, good brother, you are a cultivator of immortality. How can this kind of thing trouble you, good brother?"

Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then she came to her senses and spoke with a playful smile.

She had really forgotten Jiang Che's identity as an immortal cultivator just now.

Since warriors can't solve the problem of demonic magic, then immortal cultivators can always do it, right?

"Wan'er, do you want to become an immortal?"

Jiang Che glanced at Wanwan and suddenly said seriously.

"Xiu Xian?"

"Can I do it too?"

Wanwan's eyes widened and her breathing became quickened.

Originally, she thought that the most solution Jiang Che said was to help her solve the shortcomings of the Demonic Technique.

She didn't expect Jiang Che to say such a sentence suddenly, which really shocked her.

Practicing Taoism and asking for immortality?

I’m afraid no one in the world would refuse this kind of thing!

Jiang Che also told her last time when she and Huang Rong were educated on how to cultivate immortality.

If you really survive the tribulation and become an immortal, you will have tens of thousands of years of life!

Tens of thousands of years!

Ten years can see the coming of spring and autumn, and a hundred years can prove birth, old age, sickness and death.

It is a pity that the dynasty has changed for a thousand years, and the stars will change for ten thousand years.

Wanwan could not even imagine such a long and long time.

Broken Void, who is the ultimate in martial arts, has lived for more than 1000 years and is already a living god in the eyes of the world.

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"As long as you want, my good brother will help you cultivate immortality."

"But there are preconditions."

Jiang Che stretched out his fingers to lift Wanwan's delicate chin, stared at her face, and smiled evilly.

His eyes looked up and down Wanwan's body, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Well, good brother, do you really want to eat Wan'er?"

With a shy look on her face, Wanwan lowered her head quietly, and clasped her white hands together uneasily.

"Don't Wan'er know your own charm?"