"Brother Zuo, you have calculated it. Do you know how I came through these twenty years?"

“Twenty years?!”

Zuo Lingquan's face turned pale. After carefully identifying it, he realized that the man in black armor in front of him was Cheng Jiujiang who had not seen for a long time. He said in disbelief:

"Old Cheng, I've been in for twenty years?"

Cheng Jiujiang nodded with a sigh and said:

"For twenty years, His Highness the Princess has been half a step into the jade stairs. He is the number one Qingkui and the first beauty of the nine sects today. He is respected as the 'Longli Fairy'. The admirers are like crucian carp crossing the river..."??

Zuo Lingquan was stunned. Jiang Yi had already taken half a step to the jade stairs. He entered the Tielu Cave Heaven and practiced hard for twenty years to the eighth level. Can this be called a blessing in the cave heaven?

After realizing that something was wrong, Zuo Lingquan immediately reacted and spread his hands out:

"Lao Cheng, are you interesting? How long has it been?"

Seeing that Cheng Jiujiang couldn't cheat, he laughed:

"It's not long before, it's only four or five months. The princess told me, just to scare Brother Zuo. The princess is in Yufeng Mountain in the suburbs of the city, and asks you to come out and come to you after you have something to do."

Zuo Lingquan breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and thought about going over, but he remembered something again and turned around and said:

"By the way, Lao Cheng, you say hello to the guards here. If someone named Yun Zhengyang comes out, he will fool him, saying that he has not come out for more than 20 years. His master accepted another disciple and gave him a fairy sword."

"no problem."

Cheng Jiujiang patted his chest and agreed, bowed his farewell. Seeing Zuo Lingquan running away, he spoke again:

"Brother Zuo, you went in seclusion for four or five months and didn't enter the eighth level of Linggu?"

Zuo Lingquan slapped his forehead and remembered that he was already a sword immortal who could "control the objects in the air".

Zuo Lingquan did not have a flying sword, so he pulled out the Mo Yuan sword, which belongs to the Five Elements, hovered in front of him, stood up, and sent forward based on his feelings.

Sao

The sword, which was ink black, turned into a black afterimage and shot out.

But Zuo Lingquan used a sword for the first time, which was similar to an ordinary person skateboarding. When the sword went out, he made a backflip while he was still there and almost put his face on the ground.

Cheng Jiujiang was sweating coldly and advised: "Forget it, Brother Zuo, why don't you run over?"

"I'm not used to it for the first time, I'm optimistic."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and gently hooked it, brought Mo Yuan Jianyu back, stood up again, then slowly took off, spread his arms to maintain balance, and flew crookedly outside the Iron Mansion...

The sword-moving tilt is a technical job, which requires time to adapt, otherwise it will easily hit the mountain. Without the assistance of a flying magic weapon, it consumes a lot and may not be as fast as the speed of all efforts.

But for the first time Zuo Lingquan has been practicing for so many years, he flew into the air with his own abilities. Compared with the feeling of rushing to the sky with swords, what is the cost of a lot?

The bumps and bumps were serpentine maneuvering over the countryside. After more than a hundred miles of journey, Zuo Lingquan flew for an hour before he arrived near Yufeng Mountain.

There are too many people in the suburbs who are celebrating the spring. According to the rules of people in practice, they cannot disturb the people, so they cannot easily fly over the heads of the crowd.

Zuo Lingquan naturally abides by the rules, lands only half a foot from the ground, flies close to the ground, and slowly climbs up the crowded Yufeng Mountain.

The sacrificial activities continued, and the lady in the capital followed the concubine of Dayan and burned incense in the Parthenon Temple in turn.

The Parthenon Temple is not a small temple. It was built by the royal family to create a golden body. It is a grand scale. There are many houses around the main hall, and the roads are full of guards who maintain order.

Zuo Lingquan was in a place with more crowds, so he naturally couldn't show off again. He landed on the ground and walked to the side of the Parthenon Temple. Under the guidance of the palace maids, he came to the back of the main hall and waited at the side door for the sacrifice to end.

The two-meter-high "Goddess of the Governor" was filled with incense tables, and the smoke was curling, and the sound of thick bells kept coming from afar.

The hall was full of beautiful and solemn women dressed in gorgeous and solemn clothes. The imperial concubine wearing a phoenix skirt and a phoenix crown were the most eye-catching. Because of her seniority, the concubines and princesses and noble ladies around her were relatively restrained. Jiang Yi, who knew the truth, was a little relaxed and stood without looking sideways.

On formal occasions, Shangguan Lingye's graceful makeup and serious expression, his every move reveals the nobleness in his bones, and he looks at other lovers who burn incense from the side.

Perhaps he had noticed the look of looking at the dark place, Shangguan Lingye raised his jade finger lightly and signaled the sacrifice to continue. He turned around and walked to the back of the main hall.

Jiang Yi knew that Zuo Lingquan was coming, but on such a big occasion, she couldn't move around, so she could only take a secret glance.

Zuo Lingquan hadn't seen his wife for several months, so he naturally missed her. Seeing that Grandma Shangguan had come on her own initiative, he couldn't tell her about her feelings with Jiang Yi anymore, and bowed her hand and said:

"The Empress of the Concubine."

The side door next to Shangguan Lingye's golden body statue came to the back hall, turned his head slightly, signaled the waiting palace maid to retreat, and spoke:

“How did you experience it in the Iron Cave Heaven?”

Zuo Lingquan resisted it hard, and felt that he had benefited a lot, so he responded to it:

"I have gained a lot, thank you for the cultivation of the empress."

"Yeah?"

While Shangguan Lingye spoke, he sat on the chair on the side of the room. He lifted his skirt with a flowing flowing water, put his right leg on his left leg, revealing the translucent black socks on his calf.

The movement of crossing the legs also tightens the hem of the skirt, and a very plump hip line is outlined below the waist. You can feel the soft and delicate texture of your thighs through the phoenix skirt.

The whole set of movements is natural, obviously practiced on purpose, graceful and elegant, but full of temptation.?!

Zuo Lingquan hadn't seen a woman for half a year, and suddenly saw this scene and almost broke down.

He coughed muffled and turned his eyes to the solemn and solemn sacrificial ceremony outside, as if he was afraid that the concubine's grandmother would be discovered here, so he pulled him out and chopped him out.

Shangguan Lingye picked up the teacup and put it in front of the bright red lips, sipped, and said with a little dissatisfaction:

"I'll let you go to the iron cave heaven to sharpen your mind. If you've been tempering for half a year, that's it?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were complicated and he didn't know what to say.

What does this mean?

Which old swordsman can withstand such a test?

Outside the wall were hundreds of life-long women and the solemn hall, and everyone was burning incense and celebrating God with a solemn expression.

As the leader of the sacrifice, the respected imperial concubine sat behind the wall and posed in such a seductive posture to hook up with the man.

What is the difference between this irreverent and the stimulating scene of King Zhou touching the statue of Nuwa?

"Empress, there are sacrifices outside, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Shangguan Lingye held a teacup and sat in a very elegant position. He only exposed half of his calf in private and wore pantyhose, and had no flesh leaked. Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with it. He was just too seductive, and with the seductive action of the edge ball, it was too lethal to men.

"You are unstable, and you blame me for coming? Then, in the future, do you have to let the other female cultivator cover yourself tightly and cover your face?"

This is not unreasonable.

Zuo Lingquan admitted that he could not withstand such a test, and did not defend himself at the moment, nodded and said:

"It's my unstable heart, and the empress taught her a lesson."

Shangguan Lingye was satisfied and signaled Zuo Lingquan to sit down opposite the tea case and talked about the important matter:

"It is the ancestor who wants you to come out early, so you have to set off immediately and go to Chuchao Port."

Zuo Lingquan had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. Before he had time to refine the water of the Five Elements, nor was he intimate with his wives. He heard that he was about to leave, and he was naturally surprised:

"So anxious? What's going to do?"

"You are so popular, it seems that some overseas monks are eyeing you. Qingkui is the successor of the Nine Sects. It is common to be ambushed by other forces and alien monks. I have experienced it. This time I received the news in advance and it would be best if I could go over and solve the problem directly. Otherwise, you will have to be careful when you walk in the future, and there will be basically no peaceful life."

Zuo Lingquan understood the reason why a tree attracted the wind. He became serious and nodded slightly:

"I understand, can I deal with my opponent alone?"

"If you can deal with it alone, the other party will not send someone to see you off. This time I will be a guardian for you when you go out for a long trip. I can try my luck in Taohuatan and Zhongzhou to see if I can find the five elements."

"I'm sure I can't ask for protection from my devils, but I'm just the errand of the Demon Warning Department..."

"The matter of the Demon Warriors can be handled on the pleasure boat. You are at risk for going out this time. It is not appropriate to bring Jiang Yi and the others around you. It may also make the potential enemies feel that there are many people and they dare not show up. I stayed on the pleasure boat with them, and if you set out alone, something really happened, we can also help at any time."

Zuo Lingquan had no objection to this and nodded:

"That's all the hard work of the ladies."

"Everyone needs to be drawn, no need to thank you. There will be some time left for the sacrifice. You can go and pick up the pleasure boat and meet you in the afternoon."

"good."
Chapter completed!