People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing and waning.

Under the same moonlight, there is family reunion when the city is full of fireworks, and there is reluctance to part with you when you are gone.

Huajunzhou, Thunder Cliff.

Wearing in black armor of the iron cube mansion, Cheng Jiujiang walked down the sect ferry, looked at the familiar full moon in the sky at the port, and his mind couldn't help but floated to his hometown hundreds of thousands of miles away, feeling like he was a different world.

Cheng Jiujiang was born in a wealthy family in Beiya County, Dadan Dynasty. His family is almost the same as the Zuo family in Qinghe County. He has everything that mortals can have when they are born.

Like Zuo Lingquan, Cheng Jiujiang was uneasy about the status quo and embarked on the path of cultivation early on, becoming a disciple of Fushishan.

I have never suffered any hardship since I was a child, but I am not as talented as Zuo Lingquan. I can't climb up inside the sect and travel to the Great Yan Dynasty outside the Southern Desert, but I can't worship the nine sects that are high above. I can only become a wild cultivator and travel around the southern land.

He had had opportunities and had dangers. By the time he was in Jiazi, Cheng Jiujiang had seen through the world and felt that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail than a mediocre junior. Instead of becoming a mediocre junior outside, it would be better to return to his hometown of birth and be a young master above ten thousand people.

After setting up his ambitions, Cheng Jiujiang returned to his hometown and served as the leader of a sect, planning to replace Yue Pingyang and become the new patron saint of the Great Dan Dynasty.

But Cheng Jiujiang never expected that when he saw that he was only one step away from his target, he suddenly ran into a young man who should not have appeared in the Great Dan Dynasty.

Then Cheng Jiujiang walked on an unconceived path in his eyes and became the "chicken and dog" in "one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascends to heaven".

He became a worshiper of the lower sects of the nine sects, and his realm improved rapidly, without any obstacles, and he earned more money from the gods who could just run errands than he had accumulated in the past.

In just one or two years, Cheng Jiujiang achieved the achievements that he never dared to imagine in the past. With this luck, the great way is expected. Cheng Jiujiang even began to fantasize about the scene of being ranked in the Jade Level, being named the Lord, and truly walking in the world as an immortal.

But it is said that fortune is a mess. Cheng Jiujiang had just adapted to the pride of heaven's cultivation experience. Before he could return home in glory to show off his former fellow Taoists, he was pulled here by his brothers.

Where is this place?

Thunder Cliff, a place where disciples of several sects in the southeast are gathered. After they are ready, they will set off and take the passion of the righteous monks to the distant north to wrestle the wrists with the evil demon clan.

The battlefield of immortals and demons is tantamount to a high-efficiency meat grinder for a low-level monk. Perhaps even a great demon in the northern border can fart, which can destroy a young monk like Cheng Jiujiang who has just learned to control his sword into powder.

Before setting off onto the ferry that left the sect, the monks who came here actually knew that one of their future destinies would be to come back alive. This is a blessing, and this departure is likely to be a farewell forever.

But the monks who can get here are determined.

Because the devil is there, if you don’t go, I won’t go, who will be counted on? If you don’t die, I won’t die, then everyone will die.

Standing among countless fellow Taoists, Cheng Jiujiang deeply felt the generosity and determination that he would not hesitate to do so for the right path.

So after looking at the moon in my hometown for a long time, Cheng Jiujiang whispered:

"Old Song, if you want to die, don't hold me. I'm so old, and I have to die in the Great Dan to return to the roots of fallen leaves. I run to Posa Forum. That's not the case."

There are monks from the Nine Sects around Cheng Jiujiang, including Song Chi, and Wang Rui who came over to accompany him because of his understanding.

"Shaking the God Fist" Song Chi held his arms and looked back at his homeland that had no worries. Hearing Cheng Jiujiang backed down, he shook his head and said:

"The East China Sea has no cover. If you want to go back, just swim back by yourself."

Cheng Jiujiang was not embarrassed to be a deserter and returned to Tiecu Mansion in shame. He said helplessly:

"Since you have been together for your brothers and have agreed to live and die together, how can I, Cheng Jiujiang, live alone? Otherwise, let's go back together, and you have just embarked on the path of cultivation. I don't know the dangers of evil demons and heretics. Don't let me ruin my bright future because of impulse..."

Song Chi has been living in the world for a lifetime, and it can be said that he has lived enough. Now the purpose of practicing boxing is to use his own pair of old fists to shake the gods and Buddhas of the heavens and have the opportunity to go to the northern border to experience it. Naturally, he would not stay in Tiecu Mansion and work behind closed doors, so he simply shook his head:

"Everyone will die. We are a martial artist who will die vigorously. If you just want to hide in a greenhouse, then no matter how superb your boxing skills are, to the world, you will be just a mediocre passerby."

"Oh, if you want to die vigorously, you must have the strength. If we go there now, we might be killed by the demon. When we go back and hang out with Mr. Zuo, what we can do is not greater than what we are now..."

Seeing that Song Chi could not speak, Cheng Jiujiang looked at Wang Rui next to him:

"Wang Rui, you don't even know how to control the sword. Wouldn't it be a mess to follow me? Why don't you tell your teacher and I'll escort you back?"

Wang Rui held the sword, but did not look back at his hometown, but kept looking at the north. Hearing this, he shook his head and said:

"So many brothers are willing to do this for justice. If I hide behind, why should I practice swords? If I can't control the sword, I can keep up even if I run."

Wang Rui was extremely loyal. He was able to sacrifice his life to save his senior brother in Qihuang Valley, but how could he see his senior brothers go without returning? This time he was the place to go to the northern border to eliminate demons and guards, so how could he give up?

Seeing that Cheng Jiujiang was timid as soon as he arrived in Huajunzhou, Wang Rui even advised him:

"Old Cheng, we are monks from the Great Dan Dynasty. Even if you die, you have to face the north. If you don't dare to go, go back now, otherwise you will fight and defect in the face of His Royal Highness the Princess and Senior Brother Zuo."

Cheng Jiujiang is aware of the current affairs, not greedy for life and fear of death, and if he is really afraid of death, he will not come with him. Seeing that he could not persuade the two young men, he could only look back at the East China Sea and say his final goodbye to his smooth road.

Thunder Cliff is the main port for Huajunzhou to connect with foreign continents. The market alone stretches for nearly 300 miles. There are countless ferries, giant beasts, and floating islands anchored at the port. The ferries coming from Yuyaozhou only occupy a small part of them.

Posa Forest is located northwest of Jiuzhou, and it is extremely far away. It takes unknown how long it takes to pass here. The monks went there in batches and sent it to the near Xiaofengdu in the northwest of Huajunzhou, and then assigned their respective tasks.

Cheng Jiujiang had just entered the eighth level of Linggu. Among the teams to Posa Forest, the Taoist business was at the bottom. It was not clear when the division commander would arrange for them to leave. When they arrived in Huajunzhou for the first time, he was also curiously looking at the fairy port famous in Jiuzhou.

As I was looking at it, I found that a ferry from Yingyang Immortal Palace landed on the disciples of Jingtu. There were many monks on board. At the top was a woman in white who couldn't see clearly. Like them, she was also looking at Yuyaozhou.

Cheng Jiujiang felt that this person should be a fellow villager. Before he could figure out which fairy he was, he heard Wang Rui next to him say:

"It's Miss Qiu, the daughter of Elder Zhijian. I know Elder Qiu, and I walked over to make their boat..."

As he said that, he pulled Song Chi and ran there.

Cheng Jiujiang was a little confused. He naturally knew who "Miss Qiu" was. On the way he came, he also heard about the amazing background of this fairy, as well as the "Boss, the Battle between the Second Brothers" that she and the Imperial Concubine of Dayan, which still makes people talk about today. What he is fighting for is cultivation, beauty, figure, and status...

These are old things. It is said that this famous fairy went to this famous family because her grandfather was slandered by a foreign race. In anger, she wanted to go to the north to fight back and take a few heads to celebrate her grandfather's birthday.

The immortal master of the Jade Level Realm ran to the evil territory to take revenge, and the most time-honored demon head was the one who went up to Youhuang. The three of them followed him, and they were probably not qualified to be cannon fodder.

Cheng Jiujiang was a little hesitant and didn't want to get on the ferry, but Wang Rui had already pulled Song Chi over. He couldn't find the team of the Huotou Army by himself. He could only follow him...—

Spring night is short, and it is already dawn before I know it.

The sound of firecrackers and the laughter of children echoed outside the courtyard wall, and the boudoir with closed doors and windows gradually became brighter in the morning light.

On the bed, Old Master Shangguan, wearing an exquisite winter skirt, gradually revived his body, his slender eyelashes moved slightly, and his collar also fluctuated, gradually becoming stable.

After a long sleep, I feel refreshed from the inside out.

Old Ancestor Shangguan no longer knew when he had slept so soundly last time. His spiritual consciousness had just recovered, and he was confused for a moment, not knowing where he was.

As his thoughts quickly recovered, Old Ancestor Shangguan opened his eyes, and his eyes turned into the sharp edges that looked down on the world in the past.

I felt a little bit that there was no discomfort in my body, and it seemed that I just had a simple sleep; while Tang Jingwen, judging from the emotional fluctuations, was very tired but satisfied, and obviously had finished the work.

Have you finally taken it over...

Old Ancestor Shangguan is also a woman, not cutting off his lust, but just not finding his other half.

As long as it is a woman, she will attach great importance to the first time, and the same is true for the ancestor Shangguan.

She has been keeping her body as jade and has never had close contact with men. If she has experienced the affairs of men and women through Tang Jingyun's body, her nature will change. Well... her body is still very holy, but her heart is no longer pure.

After experiencing this, the ancestor Shangguan could never forget it. It felt like he was deceived by someone. There was no love between men and women, only memories that could not be looked back on.

This is obviously unfair to Shangguan Laozu. As a woman, she cannot accept pure carnal desire without emotion, let alone the person who left her this kind of experience or Lingye's man.

After confirming that there was no trace of shame in her heart about men and women, Shangguan Laozu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but as her limbs revived, she suddenly found that she was lying on the bed in a "big" shape, with ropes tied on her wrists and tied to the head of the bed; ropes tied on her ankles and tied to the end of the bed...?

The ancestor Shangguan was slightly stunned, and his eyes were unhappy. He easily stretched out the rope of the tie of silk-like silk, and returned to his elegant posture. He sat up and looked at the window of the house:

"Old witch, are you sick?"

On the tea bed beside the window, the Peach Blossom Lord sat alone in the corner, his eyes still very strange. When she heard the words of Shangguan Laozu, she cursed in anger:

"You are sick, little sway hoof...puff"

"?"

The ancestor Shangguan completely gave up his control of his body last night, and even his soul fell asleep without any impact. He was naturally puzzled when he heard this. She stood up and asked:

"What happened to me last night?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom was sure that the ancestor Shangguan had awakened and turned into the annoying and cold look he used to be, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and threatened:

"You're so embarrassed to ask? I'll make it in advance that I can keep this secret for you, but you must suggest adding a quota to the three elders and letting me take the lead..."

Old Zu Shangguan was too lazy to keep his composure to her, so he sat down next to the tea case, raised his hand and waved it, and a water curtain appeared in front of him.

The ancestor Shangguan set up a lot of protection in the room last night, including many formations that record the process. After the water curtain was unfolded, the situation of her loss of consciousness appeared inside.

Seeing this, the Taohua Lord did not replay it for the ancestor. He sat down on the other side of the tea case and looked at it with a sneer.

The picture in the water curtain was normal at first, and I could only see the Lord of Peach Blossoms drinking big wine and looking at it with a bracelet.

But with the sound of "Yeah~", the style began to collapse...

"Shangguan Yutang? Are you pretending to scare me?"

"Shangguan Yutang! Why are you going crazy...hehe? You..."

"Well~...what's going on..."

...

The sound of shame and spring echoed in the water curtain, and the touch and rub the two women. The scene was very exciting for the man, but the two parties involved definitely didn't think so.

The Lord of Peach Blossoms saw this scene from the perspective of a bystander and still had goose bumps all over his body. He thought that the ancestor Shangguan, who had done such a shameless thing, would be ashamed of embarrassment, but in a blink of an eye, he found that the ancestor Shangguan looked light and looked lightly, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip.??

The Lord of Peach Blossom was incredible and pointed at the shameless woman in the water curtain:

"Shangguan Yutang! How thick are you? Don't blush?"

When Old Master Shangguan saw this kind of social death scene, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to use his feet to knock out another Zuo family mansion.

But Shangguan Ancestor is Shangguan Ancestor. He has experienced so many storms in his life. How could such a shameful little scene change her color?
To be continued...