now.
Li Xiaoke had already brought the disciples of Lingyun Pavilion to the front.
Her face is stunning and flawless, like a blooming white lotus.
When she passed by Feng Muchen and the other two, she brought with her a gust of fragrant wind, which made people unable to help but have wild thoughts and develop feelings of admiration for her!
"Isn't this too beautiful? If I could marry a fairy like this, I would be willing to live three years less!"
"What a complete loser! So what if she's a fairy? Don't fairies poop? I tell you, her poop stinks just as bad as yours!"
"What do you know? No matter how smelly your shit is, it smells delicious in my mouth!"
There were discussions among the crowd.
Everyone is excited about Li Xiaoke's arrival...
There are also female practitioners who are extremely jealous.
Faced with such a scene,
Li Xiaoke, however, looked calm.
Since being chosen as the Holy Maiden of Lingyun Pavilion,
She is used to being in the spotlight.
And because of her flawless pure Yin body, many talented and prominent people came to her and wanted to become her Taoist partners, but she rejected them all!
Because her whole heart has already been occupied by that man!
At first,
Her master asked her to take the Forget Dust Pill, but she resisted with the threat of death, simply because she didn't want to forget that man...
"I wonder if Brother Lin will come tonight?"
Li Xiaoke glanced around and thought to himself.
Pause,
She sighed again in her heart.
That’s all!
It’s better for Brother Lin not to come!
Today is different from the past. It is a world where the strong are respected and human lives are worthless. Everything is in chaos.
No matter how strong Brother Lin is, he can't withstand the siege of a pack of wolves...
"Little sister Xiaoke!"
At this time, a light voice sounded in Li Xiaoke's ears.
Li Xiaoke looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in a white dress, with waist-length black hair and an equally beautiful face walking towards him with a group of women.
Seeing these women,
The whole audience exclaimed again.
Some male cultivators with surging hormones were so excited that their faces turned red.
Oh shit!
It is confirmed that there will be a discussion conference tonight, why are there so many beauties?
"Sister Shiya!"
Li Xiaoke waved and greeted with a smile.
The woman in the white dress was none other than Tang Shiya, the Holy Maiden of the Ice Spirit Palace.
Lin Feng basically knew all the women following behind Tang Shiya.
It was Tang Yun, Su Yuqing, Tang Ziyue, and Tang Zitong...
Back then in the secret realm of the West Sea,
Tang Yun was ungrateful and used the Boundary-Breaking Pearl to escape with several women. Now it seems that he is living a very comfortable life.
Under the watchful eyes of the public,
The two saints chatted with smiles on their faces, their graceful bodies shaking. They were truly charming and aroused people's imagination.
"Hehehe, I didn't expect the two saints to arrive earlier than me."
At this time,
Another cold laugh was heard.
Li Xiaoke, Tang Shiya and others immediately turned their heads to look, and when they saw the person coming, they all frowned slightly.
It turned out to be Ruan Zihao, the demon from Yinmo Sect!
This is one of the notorious geniuses in the spirit world.
I heard that he likes to eat virgin organs. He is insidious and cruel. I don't know how many women he has harmed over the years.
.
"Two saints, please don't look at me like that, it will make me excited!"
Mozi licked his tongue with a sinister smile.
Li Xiaoke turned his head away, indicating that he did not want to talk to such a person.
But Tang Shiya was of a strong character, she sneered and said:
"Ruan Zihao, stop disgusting us!!"
"I'm so excited when you say that!"
Mozi laughed sinisterly, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.
The next moment,
He appeared in front of Tang Shiya and reached out to touch her chest.
Tang Shiya's expression suddenly turned cold. She raised her slender jade hand, and vast spiritual energy surged. These spiritual energies turned into countless ice cones and shot towards the demon.
I never thought about it.
At this time, Mozi's big hand also made a loud bang, spewing out a large amount of black mist, destroying all the ice cones. Then he grabbed Tang Shiya's slender jade hand and kneaded it!
“So smooth and tender!”
Mozi said with a click of his tongue.
"you…"
Tang Shiya was anxious and angry.
The rough touch on her hand was hard for her to accept.
at the same time,
She was also a little shocked.
With his cultivation in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation,
He was actually at a disadvantage in his first confrontation with Ruan Zihao.
Could it be that Ruan Zihao is about to enter the realm of refining emptiness?
Just then.
"boom!"
A blade light mixed with endless demonic energy came from the hotel and slashed towards Mozi fiercely!
"What a terrifying sword energy!"
The devil Ruan Zihao's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately let go of Tang Shiya's hand, quickly retreated dozens of meters, and avoided the knife.
"Who? Who dares to attack me?"
Ruan Zihao stared at the hotel with his cold eyes.
But then a man in black armor walked out.
"Who are you?"
Ruan Zihao asked coldly.
"I am one of the two personal guards under Young Master Mo Tian, Qi Sha!"
Qi Sha looked indifferent and said:
"Tonight is the day my young master is hosting a banquet for all the proud people. Anyone who dares to cause trouble here is courting death! Considering you're new here, I'll let it go this time! This won't happen again! Do you understand?"
Ruan Zihao's expression became gloomy when he heard this.
The Yinmo Sect has always been lawless. As a demon from the Yinmo Sect, when has he ever been scolded like this?
However, when he thought about the fact that this was the Demon Clan's territory today and he was alone, it would not be a good idea to make things worse, so he smiled sinisterly and said:
"Hehehe, that's true! I was rude just now!"
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