I have to say that Daji's body is really superb. www.biquge.info Tu Weiling got up and patted the dust on her body, her slender but very sensual body, under her torn underwear was her slender waist, white flowers, round buttocks, bulging two tuo walked straight and swayed, shaking the man's dizziness and the woman's eyes.

Li Zhuying was not at ease, and set up a layer of protection for Tu Weiling.

Tu Weiling pretended to be Daji and was found and brought back by the people of Jizhou, while Li Zhuying led the other two demons to Chaoge.

When they arrived at Chaoge, Li Zhuying called the two demons to his side and said: "Lone will hide the demon form for you, and you will be mixed with the women selected by Di Xin this time, and go to the side of Beibohou Chonghou Hu and Xibohou Jichang respectively to monitor the movements of these two people." There are a lot of masters around these two people, be careful not to be recognized. If you unfortunately die, your soul will be sealed in your body for ten days, and after ten days, it will automatically fly back to Xuanyuan's tomb, and you can transform again after a hundred years of practice. ”

"The little demon obeys the order, thank you for the emperor's support, we will live up to the emperor's expectations. The two demons took the order and turned to leave.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, in a quiet place, there is a small courtyard in the back garden pavilion, several figures are sitting around each other and sitting at the stone table, comfortably sipping fragrant tea.

On the main seat, there is a beautiful young woman in a pink Luo skirt, with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes and melon seed face, skin like snow, the wind is graceful, and she smiles skillfully, and her life is very moving. On either side of the young woman sat two people. The two on the left are a woman dressed in a plain Taoist robe, with a high crown on her head, a calm complexion, and a graceful air throughout her body, while the other is a man with sword eyebrows, a sword, long hair, and two beards at the corners of his lips, who looks to be in his thirties, and looks uninhibited.

The two on the right, led by a young man in a black robe, with a light smile on his face, and his eyes are as sharp as lightning, is Yang Tianyou. At this time, Yang Tianyou looked gentle and casual, like a piece of warm jade, but he did not have the cold evil aura he once had. Next to Yang Tianyou, there was a man in a silver-blue tunic brocade robe, with a simple face, but with a heroic spirit, the man looked similar to Yang Tianyou, not who Yang Jiao was.

Yes, at the foot of Huashan, it is Yang Tianyou Ziyuan's family who lives in seclusion.

The Ziyuan Fairy was shaved off her fairy bones and thrown into the heavenly realm, but was rescued by Li Zhuying halfway, so that she could enjoy a peaceful life for a lifetime. The Ziyuan Fairy is only a mortal now, and there are already traces of time on his head. Li Zhuying specially approved Yang Tianyou, but after a hundred years of Ziyuan, he would come to serve by his side.

So their family lived in seclusion here and spent the last time with Ziyuan.

With her husband by her side and her three children, Ziyuan felt that it didn't matter if she couldn't live forever. Ten thousand years of life in the heavenly court are not worth the short hundred years of this mortal world.

Yang Jiao, Yang Chan, and Yang Jian are all dedicated to the Tao and cultivate with their hearts. After Ziyuan's accident, the three of them regretted it even more, and they only hated themselves for their inability to save each other, so they worked even harder to cultivate. But during this time, they stopped, and only lived every day wholeheartedly, living a mortal life with their parents as before, and they had a further understanding of the subtle understanding of the Heavenly Dao. The Dao method is natural, and the cultivation of the three of them has made rapid progress, and in just a few years, they have directly reached the peak cultivation of the Golden Immortal. It is only a line away from Da Luo Jinxian. Such a cultivation speed can be called a god speed.

"Mother, our three brothers and sisters have cultivated to make great progress, let us spend some cultivation for you......" Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he was rejected by Ziyuan.

"Jian'er, don't waste your efforts and waste your cultivation. Ziyuan smiled gently, "My mother is already very satisfied, and I can live with you and Brother You again, even if my mother dies immediately, my mother is willing." ”

"Mother..."

The three brothers and sisters had red eyes, and Yang Tianyou also had relatives. He could see that Ziyuan was really willing. There is not a trace of resentment.

"How long can you stay by your mother's side, Your Majesty Candle Shadow, if you have the opportunity, you must repay his great kindness. Especially you, Jian'er! His life was saved by him. We, the Yang family, must not be ungrateful. After saying a few words, Ziyuan was already a little breathing, which showed that she was running out of time.

Although she still looks like a middle-aged woman, her inner part has been shaved with fairy bones, but after all, she still hurts her body, her vitality continues to escape, and her body is like a funnel, unable to retain her essence.

"Don't worry, my sons know. Don't talk about it, just take a break. Yang Jiao hurriedly got up and stroked Ziyuan's back to ease him.

Li Zhuying didn't know what the Yang family was discussing, he was now sitting in the Chaoge Taishi Mansion. He sat on the first seat, and his master, Master Wen, stood on the lower side.

"Ji Chang and Chonghou Hu are afraid that they have already colluded, this time Yuan Futong rebelled for so long, and he was still able to quell the rebellion, so that the king of Xuan issued an order to hold Chonghou Hu accountable, and he couldn't take Yuan Futong, so let him raise his head to see him. Li Zhuying asked the King of Xuan to put pressure on Yuan Futong, "Wen Zhong, Ji Chang is hiding too deeply, do you have a good plan to let him reveal his true form?"

"Uncle Shi, Ji Changxian is famous, and he rashly moved him, for fear of making the people of the world uneasy, but gave him an excuse to rebel, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. ”

Li Zhuying also has a headache, he is really not that kind of scheming talent, he believes in one force to reduce ten meetings.

In these two days, the king selected twelve women, and the pheasant essence and the pipa essence were mixed among them. When the king saw them, he sent them to the four lands. The pheasant essence went to Beibohou Chonghou Hu, and the pipa essence went to Xiqi.

Among Xiqi, the name of Xibohou Jichang is well known to everyone, and all of them are good names. Where can these ninety-nine sons go? Who knows if they are biological or adopted?

"Xibohou Jichang is good at calculating the easy hexagram, don't do anything when you get to Xiqi, just observe everything quietly. Thinking of Li Zhuying's words, the pipa spirit didn't move anything, and after obediently meeting Ji Chang, he was assigned to serve in the music club.

The three women in the company were sent to different places, and none of Ji Chang was left behind.

The pipa spirit lurked quietly.

And the pheasant essence arrived in the fiefdom of Chonghou Tiger in the north, and soon became popular. Chonghou Tiger is violent, cruel and ferocious, and has no mercy for his own people.

The pheasant got a good grasp of Chonghou Hu's character and soon became his pet.

On this day, Chonghou Hu asked Pheasant Essence and two other women to accompany him as guests, and the words were ambiguous.

The two women trembled, their faces as dead as ashes. They also knew what it meant to see guests, and that corruption among the nobility would never be clean.

The pheasant essence didn't care, she was a goblin in the first place, and the skin was only borrowed, but she still pretended to be very uneasy.

Chonghou Hu raised the chin of the pheasant essence evilly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let others touch you." The tone was frivolous, like a hungry ghost in the color.

The pheasant essence leaned on Chonghou Hu's chest and said coquettishly: "Thank you Lord Hou for your pity." ”

On this day, they finally saw who it was.