It wasn't until late the next night.
Gu Yan lay contentedly on the bed, gently stroking the beautiful woman's back in his arms; her soft and delicate skin captivated him.
"What's your name?" Gu Yan asked, kissing the woman in his arms.
"My name is Miyazaki Rihime," the beautiful woman said, her voice weary as she put her arm around Kogen's neck.
"A good name, she has some of Xiang Huizi's skills," Gu said with a smirk.
Miyazaki Rie bit her red lips and lowered her head to kiss her mischievous master.
Am I really that much worse than her?
She thought to herself, feeling resentful.
Gu Yan smiled slightly, savoring the kiss, while holding her delicate body tightly in his arms.
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...
It was almost four in the morning when Gu Yan finally stood up and stretched his body slightly.
As I walked outside, I noticed that my body was somewhat red.
"Looks like I'll have to use less in the future," Gu Yan thought to himself.
She's at that age where she's full of energy and ambition; with just a little guidance, she's extraordinary.
He then went to the villa managed by Xin Yao, intending to indulge in the company of all his maids before leaving.
"Master is so mean, not even letting us rest at night," Xin Yao complained. They cultivated until at least midnight every day before resting, and she naturally worked even harder, only to be woken up less than an hour after falling asleep.
"Alright, I'm going on a long trip in a few days to spend more time with you all," Gu Yan said, wrapping his arms around her slender waist from behind.
Upon hearing this, Xin Yao immediately became unhappy.
"Hmph, Master, please wait a moment while I go call the sisters," Xin Yao said, breaking free.
Then, she draped herself in a light veil and walked out, her graceful waist swaying as she went.
I got really into reading ancient Chinese novels.
I really don't know what the difference is between wearing it and not wearing it. Oh wait, wearing it makes me even more charming.
Before long, a group of graceful and charming young women stood in front of him.
"This servant greets her mistress," the women said, kneeling on the ground.
That beautiful sight was absolutely dazzling.
He quickly helped Xinyao up, holding her small hands and saying, "From now on, you will be exempt from kneeling."
"Hehehe, this servant obeys." Xin Yao said with a smile and a bow.
Gu Yan felt the soft, delicate body and sprinkled some powder directly into Xin Yao's nostrils.
"Hmm, Master is so naughty," Xin Yao said coquettishly, secretly very pleased.
Before long, the room was filled with laughter and cheerful chatter again.
Gu Yan grinned excitedly and shed tears of joy.
...
For several days in a row, he spent his time in the arms of a woman.
After much hardship, he finally had his way with all of his maids. After being watered, the maids' fair and tender skin became even fuller and more rounded, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
One morning, Gu Yan lazily opened his eyes. He had a feeling that something had happened, but he couldn't remember what it was.
Wait, isn't today the day those fat sheep gather?
He suddenly sat up, thinking to himself, "Why didn't Qingyue remind me?"
He glanced at the exhausted woman beside him.
Okay~_~
No wonder she seemed to want to say something back then.
He then stroked her beautiful face, picked up the tired Xiaomingyue, and flew to the rooftop.
"Hmm, Master, what's wrong, ah..." Xiao Mingyue was placed on the platform before she was fully awake.
Gu Yan gave a cruel laugh and directly grabbed her slender waist...
"Waaaaah, it hurts so much, Master!" Little Mingyue sobbed, her master was really unconventional.
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...
More than half an hour passed.
Gu Yan carried the woman, whose face was covered in tears, back to the bed, where blood was still dripping.
He then used the medicine to help her recover before turning and leaving without looking at the convulsing woman.
After putting on the clothes, it transformed into golden light and flew off in one direction.
According to the map, it's only about 700 or 800 li, which is nothing to him now.
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On Mount Wuliang.
Today should have been a day for the young disciples to make a name for themselves, but because of the repeated destruction of their sects, everyone was filled with anxiety and couldn't muster any enthusiasm, so the event was canceled, and they were allowed to get to know each other on their own.
Inside a small hall, there were about thirty people sitting in two rows, all of them middle-aged or elderly.
The three people in the middle are the leaders.
A burly man with a thick beard, who looked to be in his fifties, was dressed in a fiery red robe and had a cultivation level at the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.
A refined-looking man, appearing to be in his forties, dressed in a snow-white robe, whose cultivation level was also at the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.
There was also a middle-aged man, dressed in a blue robe, whose cultivation level was also at the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.
He was the sect leader of one of the three top-tier sects in the north.
They are Chi Lieyang, the sect leader of the Chiyang Sect.
Murong Bo, the sect leader of the Tianshan Sword Sect.
Cheng Yunde, the sect leader of the Biluo Sect.
They may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the most promising in the sect.
The two rows of people sitting there were all sect leaders, without exception, all of whom were able to speak and make decisions on behalf of their sects.
"Three sect leaders, the demonic forces are frequently committing acts of annihilation against sects. What should we do?" an old man said with a worried expression.
His sect was only a third-rate sect, not very strong. If they were to meet again, it would surely be another sect that would be destroyed.
“Sect Leader Qin is right. If we don’t take action soon, we’ll probably lose a few more of our men in a few days,” said a middle-aged man in blue.
Everyone immediately felt a jolt; what he had just said had hit the nail on the head.
Those top-tier sects aren't afraid, but they are.
More than a dozen sect leaders then began to complain.
...
The sect leader of the Biluo Sect, Cheng Yunde, coughed and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Brother Chi, Brother Murong, and I have already discussed this. Two days ago, we also sent people to inform the other six first-class sects."
“Brother Cheng is right. As long as the other sects agree, we will carry out the demon-slaying operation. What do you sect leaders think?” Murong Bo said, clenching his fist slightly.
"Well, our strengths are scattered and quite disparate. Can we really deal with the demonic path?" asked a short old man. It would be best to send those top-tier sects, but he didn't want to go.
“Yes, Sect Leader Murong, why don’t you go and warn them that we should keep to ourselves?” a middle-aged man said, who also didn’t want to participate in any demon-slaying operation.
Immediately, several more sect leaders began spouting cowardly words.
"Hmph, a bunch of cowardly good-for-nothings. They only know to come to the three of us when they encounter trouble. But when it's your turn to take action, you all just back down. Why don't we all go back to our sects and wait and see?" Chi Lieyang said loudly.
Anyway, they, as first-class sects, are not afraid. Even if the demonic path really kills, they will only target the weak.
"this……
"I believe Sect Master Chi is right, and my Nebula Sect is willing to participate in the extermination of the demonic path." A white-robed man said through gritted teeth, also afraid that these first-class sects would back out.
“Alright, my Rainbow Cloud Sect will also participate.” Another middle-aged man said through gritted teeth.
Immediately, another group of people followed...
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