The body of the stolen elixir has long been shattered and scattered in the southern part of Yuyaozhou, turning into a blessed land where countless monks flock to it; only the soul is pressed under the barren mountains.

I was imprisoned in countless Jiazi under the mountains, and my soul power had long been exhausted. However, the gods in Fengzhu's tranquility were also gods. Although they broke free from the cage, they did not bring disaster to the southern part of Yuyaozhou, the aftermath still affected the range of thousands of miles.

Several small countries and tribes on the west side of the barren mountain all experienced earthquakes. The nearest Panyun City was directly shaken and collapsed the city wall. The fire inside the barren mountain lasted for more than 600 miles, and the sea water was directly boiled by the Phoenix Fire near the coastline.

Compared with the tragic tragedy in the west of the barren mountain, the damage caused by the Dadan Dynasty, which was accused of being a part of the world, was not so serious.

Although it is only a thousand miles away from Jingtao, it has a unique geographical location, with the entire barren mountain range between them, with high mountains blocking the flames, and it has not been destroyed. There are only a few small shocks encountered by counties.

However, the evaporation of the sea water caused the coastal climate to change suddenly, and the cumulonimbus clouds were blocked by barren mountains, all accumulated within the territory of Dadan, which faced only two thousand miles north and south. The whole country rained abnormally in October.

Zuo Lingquan took a pleasure boat and sailed at full speed with Shangguan Lingye. In less than three days, he crossed the territory of thousands of miles and arrived in Beiya County.

Along the way, I passed by many areas from heaven; because the nine sects jointly ordered the sects in various places to provide disaster relief, the situation was much better than expected with the help of the monks moving mountains and seas, and there were no major casualties. As for things like plagues, it was impossible to happen in the jurisdiction of the nine sects. The only loss was that some houses collapsed.

Zuo Lingquan stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the situation below, and waited for the familiar Dadan, but did not see the starving scene everywhere, and then he breathed a sigh of relief:

"It is still beneficial for people to practice. Just open a mountain and build a bridge to pinch a magic trick. The efficiency is really high."

After Shangguan Lingye was 20 years old, he was seeking peace for the people, and his care for ordinary people had become an instinct. He has been observing the situation outside these two days, dispatching the personnel and worshippers of the Demon Enforcement Department to help.

Hearing Zuo Lingquan's words, Shangguan Lingye did not mean to be proud of himself, but instead shook his head and said:

"Master said that if monks are not regulated, ninety percent of them are villains who are 'Don't die fellow Taoists'; if the Nine Sects are not forced to order, those monks will not waste spiritual energy and elixirs to provide disaster relief. It is considered a great charity to be able to rescue them."

Zuo Lingquan understood this and nodded:

"The upward action is effective, thanks to the eight masters who are good people."

On the way Shangguan Lingye came, he had already secretly understood the general process of this disaster. He knew that there were internal responses among the nine sects, so he shook his head and said:

"Of the Eight Lords, there are only three elders who are sure to stand on the side of the mortals. The three of them came out of the World War and established the current order together. The other five Lords are rising stars, and no one knows what they think. You are too talented and a person from the Iron Mansion. Don't trust others too much in the future."

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously. When he heard this, he remembered the important matter and asked:

"By the way, senior, how could I be 'Shangguan Jiulong'? You have never told me about this before."

Shangguan Lingye originally wanted to say that Zuo Lingquan was extremely talented and qualified to become Qingkui. But then he thought that the ancestor’s idea might not be so shallow, so he spoke:

"The master has been protecting mortals all his life. If no one can sit in her position after she dies, no one knows what the nine sects will become. The ancestor will choose you, maybe because he thinks you have the opportunity to take over her position; but you don't have to be content with this. The ancestor has selected many people, including me, and they all fell halfway."

Zuo Lingquan remembered that the ancestor also said similar words to him, "I want to support the tiger." He nodded slightly:

"I naturally want to catch up with the ancestor, but I don't have much interest in joining the sect. It's enough to be a nominal offering. Qingkui feels a little...uncomfortable."

"What? I think the Iron Mansion is a brainless and reckless man, and I am not worthy of the calm swordsman who plots like this?"

This is obviously ridiculous.

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said, "Not that, I just feel uncomfortable in getting to be a disciple and recognizing my ancestors. I want to be friends with Senior Lingye and even Old Ancestor Shangguan, so I can be more free."

Shangguan Lingye blinked, turned his head and glanced at Zuo Lingquan, and then said:

"You told the ancestor that I am a disciple, so how can I make a decision? But it's okay for us to be friends, so we can drink and have a heart-to-heart talk together... By the way, you broke the appointment last time and owed me a drink. When you arrived at the Great Pill, you got the full friendship of the landlord."

Zuo Lingquan smiled generously: "No problem, the wine brewed by Jingyan tastes unusual, you can try it later."

"I can't do it today, I have to go to the Jingtai Terrace to check it out and come tomorrow."

After Shangguan Lingye finished speaking, he did not stay for a long time. He flew up from the deck and galloped towards Changqing Mountain in the rain.

Going to Jingtai from Dadan is a shortcut, you will arrive through the barren mountains.

Zuo Lingquan needed to understand the situation of the Great Dan Dynasty, so he naturally did not have the intention of following the Jingtai terrace to watch the fun. After watching Shangguan Lingye leave, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

After sailing for two consecutive days, Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu couldn't sleeplessly, and were worried about the situation at home. They were exhausted and fell asleep in the rest cabin inside.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingyan sat in the cabin. Because they were about to go home, they were very excited. They knelt on the carved soft collapse, lay side by side on the window of the pleasure boat, and looked towards the river below; Tuanzi also squatted beside him and joined in the fun.

"Jingyan, where is Beiya County City? I didn't go in the last time I passed by. I was there once when I was a child..."

"It should be that I have never been to Donghua County before, I have never been there. I heard that the mutton in Beiya County is awesome..."

"grumble!"

"You go! You will know how to eat... Is the person standing by the river commanding the soldiers, isn't King Lie?"

"Yes, it's not easy for a prince to come to guard the river embankment on a rainy day. Jiang Yi used to suspect that he was planning to rebel with Cheng Jiujiang..."

"So the princess is still a foolish monarch who knows people... Cough..."

"Oh~ Jiang Yi is just a little girl, and she has no choice but to rely on her. There is nothing she can do about it..."

...

Both women had relatively mature figures, kneeling on the soft couch and lying on the window to chat, which was obviously a bit undescending.

Wu Qingwan wore a water-green long skirt, the fabric was thin but not transparent, wrapping the very large butt tightly, outlining the graceful hip line on the tight skirt.

Above is connected a slender waist, and then there is a heavy lace of clothes. With the movement of lying down, the chest is suspended with a semicircular outline like an upside-down jade bowl.

Tang Jingwen is slightly different, and belongs to the type of beauty and smooth. She likes to wear looser pleated skirts, and the wrapping is not as tight as a slim long skirt.

However, you can still feel the soft and tender fleshy feeling under the warm yellow skirt, and it looks like a big ripe peach.

The size of Tang Jingwei's clothes is naturally slightly inferior to that of the big winter melon, but it is very consistent with her figure and is very bulging.

Both of them have very white skin, but their gentle whiteness makes them look like flawless white jade; they are naturally full of juice, and they are more like white tofu.

The two women have their own advantages, and the only similarity is probably that their hips are wider than their shoulders...

The little bird dumpling next to it, well...just an adjective: round.

As soon as Zuo Lingquan entered the cabin, he saw two curved backs swaying in front of him, his buttocks swaying. He subconsciously stood up a little. He forgot all the things he had just thought about. He walked behind his back and raised his hand.

Pinch...

After the soft touch, there were two soft crys and a "ji?"

Tang Jingyan was rarely attacked by Zuo Lingquan. He was caught off guard and turned red. He quickly turned around, bent his legs and laid his plump buttocks on his calves, and used his sleeves to protect the vital points.

Wu Qingwan was also shocked, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of shame and anxiousness. She looked at the cabin inside. After confirming that Jiang Yi was not awake, she stood up and pinched Zuo Lingquan's ear with her hand and whispered:

"Boy, it's time now, you still..."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't help it, and he didn't dodge it, and explained softly:

"I can't help myself."

"You can't help but feel uncontrollable..."

Tang Jingyan sat on the couch, feeling embarrassed, but found that Wu Qingwan was even more embarrassed than her, and then she was not embarrassed.

Seeing Qingwan hit her man, Tang Jingyan was reluctant to let go, so she spoke to Zuo Lingquan again:

"Qingwan, it seems that nothing is wrong outside. Didn't you just touch you? You have to do it with him... Don't pull the little left ear. If you make trouble again, the princess should wake up."

Wu Qingwan was embarrassed in front of Tang Jingyan. If she was rubbed like this in private by Zuo Lingquan, she would know that she would change her position and how could Zuo Lingquan be mad.

Seeing Tang Jingyan saying good things, Wu Qingwan also stopped, sat down and looked out the window, ignoring Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan did not touch her feet anymore, sat down on the soft couch, kissed the handsome face that knew how to protect the man as a reward; kissed Qingwan's face as an apology; then rubbed the bird and looked down together.

Wu Qingwan also had no choice but to deal with Zuo Lingquan. After being silent for a moment, she started chatting again, and her shoulders were leaning together intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Jingyan is still a young man. No matter how cheerful and warm he is on the surface, he is shy in private. He is so serious that he keeps a distance so as not to be laughed at by Qingwan.
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