Shui Longzhu couldn't help but reminisce; those gatherings were truly...
The sound of gongs and drums filled the air, accompanied by the crackling of firecrackers and cannons.
Red flags are waving and crowds of people are everywhere!
Yue Qingling awkwardly withdrew her outstretched hand.
So these pictures of beautiful women are for building a harem?
He asked the housekeeper in his mind with some hesitation.
"Master, do we still want this magical artifact?"
Huang Xinning naturally heard Shui Longzhu talking nonsense, and she said irritably, "Why leave it here? If someone else takes it, won't that cause trouble for the young lady?"
Yue Qingling thought about it and realized it made sense.
If used properly, this picture of a beautiful woman could be an essential tool for a notorious womanizer.
He's under someone's control now, so naturally he won't have a harem.
So Yue Qingling casually took down the picture of the beautiful woman and put it into her storage bag.
But as soon as the picture of the beautiful woman was removed, a flash of inspiration shone on Yue Qingling's forehead.
Then, a cultivation technique appeared in his mind.
The Ultimate Yang and Ultimate Strength Secret.
Yue Qingling chuckled to herself.
This Shadow Immortal is truly a remarkable person; not only did he give her a magic weapon for controlling women, but he also gave her a technique for controlling women.
Unfortunately, Yue Qingling will probably never be as carefree as the Shadow Immortal in her lifetime.
He's lucky if he can escape the clutches of the Demonic Empress.
After cleaning everything out of the cave, Yue Qingling happily put away her storage bag.
This is all he gained from this trip.
Now, he should find a secluded cave where he can properly consume elixirs and cultivate.
Yue Qingling walked out of the cave. Just as he was getting up to leave, he suddenly heard a woman's cursing coming from around the corner at the foot of the mountain.
The cursing was tinged with sobs, making it sound extremely pitiful.
Yue Qingling's heart skipped a beat.
"Qingling, this woman might be Long Qilan."
Huang Xinning was very sensitive to women's voices, and she naturally recognized this Crown Princess.
She quickly said, "Qingling, go and see her! If you can save her, our relationship with the Dragon Saint Kingdom will definitely improve!"
As the head of the Lingjing Sect, she was naturally aware of the status of the Dragon Saint Kingdom.
As long as we can cooperate with this immortal kingdom, even if our strength doesn't increase significantly, we can at least curb the development of the demonic sect.
Yue Qingling also shared this idea.
He covered his face, gripped the Water Eye Sword, and charged straight ahead.
Then they saw four or five masked men surrounding the tall and slender Long Qilan, eyeing her menacingly.
Long Qilan held a long spear in one hand and gripped the hem of her skirt with the other.
Her pretty face flushed red and then turned pale as she yelled at the masked men, "You bastards!"
"I am the Crown Princess of the Dragon Saint Kingdom! How dare you assassinate me? Let me tell you, my mother, the Empress, is waiting for me outside the secret realm. If anything happens to me, she will tear you to pieces!"
These masked men are all experts in the Earthly Cultivation Realm.
Armed with weapons, they surrounded Long Qilan like a pack of wolves, slowly setting up their formation.
They didn't care whether Long Qilan's cultivation level was high or low, they only cared whether they could kill her with one blow!
As Long Qilan watched their encirclement tighten, she grew increasingly panicked.
But the back of her skirt was wet, and she would rather die than let anyone see it.
Therefore, the red spear that was originally meant to be used in both hands can now only be carried in one hand.
Long Qilan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Where did these people come from?
This was clearly an assassination attempt using the secret realm as a pretext.
Shen Rongrong, Shen Rongrong, you left at just the right time!
"Let's do it!"
A masked cultivator saw that their encirclement had been formed, and Long Qilan was now trapped like a turtle in a barrel. She had no chance of escaping from this inescapable net!
Since everything was absolutely certain, he coldly gave an order.
As soon as she finished speaking, Long Qilan saw the assassin in front of her thrusting a trident at her.
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