"Well," Yaoyao Emperor leaned back slightly, "But it's so strange... you rub it a little more."

Sun Yan rubbed her breasts in confusion.

"So strange," Yaoyao said, "Itchy, weird... and a little hot..."

"Yes, is that?" Sun Yan was also hot now.

"Well, what's wrong with you? You seem to be a little wrong. Don't worry, don't worry, I won't eat you."

I'm afraid I'll eat you, stupid!

At this moment, not only was his hand position very problematic, but his lower abdomen was also tightly attached to Yaoyao's soft and flat belly. But the real problem was not this. He still had this self-control. However, there was a raging air flow in his dantian, as if he was seduced by some kind of shady air in Yaoyao's abdomen, surging and jumping, making him unable to breathe.

Looking down, under him, Yaoyao was young and energetic, charming and charming body with clear curves was easily grasped by him because of the oppression of his body, and her skin was as delicate as a flower after the drizzle.

His body became more and more intense. Although his body was pressed by the mountain, he still couldn't help but rub gently with his feelings. With the slight movement, Emperor Ji's petite body was also twisting like a small snake under him. There seemed to be something wonderful in their dantian, wanting to contact each other.

"Okay, so strange..." Yaoyao's voice slowly turned into a delicate and indifferent panting in amidst doubts and uneasy. Although innocent and romantic, the strange heat of the man on her body still made her realize that something was wrong. She wanted to struggle, but the Shaoyin energy in the qi was responding... and even teasing the other party, and the feeling of being pressed by this hot and hard is actually an indescribable wonder.

Looking at Yaoyao's beautiful and charming face, he slowly leaned over. Yaoyao opened her eyes wide. She seemed to be unable to believe what this person was going to do to her. However, when the domineering lips pressed over and there was something that even broke into her tender mouth like a snake, what followed was not anger, but a kind of shyness she had never felt before. Even she herself didn't know what was going on.

Time seemed to have stopped passing, until a veracity came from above them, and the earth and rocks were as if stripped petals were disintegrated one after another, and the sounds of Du Xiangxiang, the green frost moonlight, and the red butterfly moonlight also came. Sun Yan quickly turned over and stood up.

"Brother Sun... Yaoyao?"

At this time, the peak that fell from the sky had been removed, and the fish basket Guanyin, Du Xiangxiang and others all fell down. Several people looked at it and saw the young man turning over and sitting there. Emperor Yaoyao stood up on the ground, subconsciously covering his small mouth with his sleeves, looking flushed.

What did they do? Several people looked at each other in confusion...

***

This classic mission in the Small Thousand World ended with the suppression of "Demon Monkey" and "Yellow Lion Spirit" at the same time. Guanyin Bodhisattva, who suppressed two monsters, was shown in public. He ordered officials to release innocent prisoners and treat the people well.

The few people returned to Lingshan together, and looked at the extremely quiet Emperor Yaoyao, and quietly looked at Sun Yan: "What did you do to her?"

Sun Yan coughed lightly, and couldn't explain it clearly for a while.

Originally, the task this time should be "touching Sister Guanyin's body", but she kissed the mouth of Emperor Yaoyao and touched her breasts again, even the place she shouldn't have touched through the skirt.

But for some reason, at that moment, the two of them pressed against each other's lower abdomen. Yaoyao's aura seemed to deeply attract him, making him unable to control himself. Yaoyao's reaction was also a little strange. I don't know if it was scared by him or something.

Outside Lingshan, the drizzle is drizzling.

The misty spring rain fell one after another, and the world became misty. The fairy mountains in the distance were sinking and appearing in the fog, and the undulating sea water rolled up circles of blue belts below. The spring rains of immortals came and went, and occasionally there was a fairy music floating out, and I don’t know which direction it was from.

"Yaoyao?" Du Xiangxiang looked at Yaoyao Emperor Gui.

Emperor Yaoyao raised her head and said, "Well... let's go back!"

The green frost moonlight and the red butterfly moonlight looked at Sun Yan at the same time, as if he had done something bad.

Sun Yan looked at them innocently, as if he hadn't done anything bad.

Emperor Yaoyao took the green frost moonlight, the red butterfly moonlight, and Du Xiangxiang flew to Xiulejin to the sky. Sun Yan looked at the figures they left behind and sighed helplessly, thinking to himself what was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the fish basket Guanyin looking at him with a smile.

He whispered: "I really didn't do anything."

The fish basket Guanyin looked east and saw the sun was in the sky. So she smiled and said, "The sun was raining in the east and the west!" She took Qiu Youfu and flew to the South China Sea...

***

After they all left, Sun Yan flew towards the sky of Xuwu Yueheng with the sword light.

On the way, he let out a long roar. After a while, Ming'er came to meet him from the other side of the sky. He rode on the Nine Netherworld Phoenix and let Ming'er fly by himself. He sat cross-legged on Ming'er's back, calming his mind and regulating his breathing.

Although in the Sushen world, the blood soul was forced to turn into a sword soul because of the Seven Arrows in his body, because the true fire of his natal life was still there, during the two months he was in seclusion, he began to combine the "Purple Flame Light Classic" with the swordsman's way, and found that it was unexpectedly smooth.

In fact, the "Purple Desert Flame Light Sutra" is not a specific method of cultivating immortals, but a general outline similar to the "Huangting Sutra" and the "Lingbao Sutra". It tells you that there is such a road, but how to lead to the front of the road is your own business.

There are countless Taoist practices derived from the Huangting Jing, and thousands of kinds of Taoist practices, which are clearly from the same source, but they are different.

The "Purple Desert Flame Light Sutra" is such a Taoist book. It does not teach people specific means and paths, but it starts with the true fire of the natal world and points out a mysterious path of immortality. As for how to embark on this path of immortality, it is what you need to consider.

When the Queen Mother, who wrote the "Purple Desert Light Classic", was still a girl, she stepped into the fairy world with her eight swords as a mortal. None of the fairies and gods in the sky were her rivals.

Maybe she is also a swordsman?

The times are long, and Sun Yan is not sure about this.

However, the "Purple Desert Flame Light Classic" does not conflict with the swordsman's way, which is certain. During the two months of retreat, he continued to absorb the true yin energy from the mirror yin cave, and through the principles of Yin and Yang and Yin, he gathered into the true yang energy in the qi machine.

Because the blood soul has been transformed into the sword soul, he is no longer a Xuan Xiu, so he merged the true yang energy with his essence.

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