Chapter Seventy-Seven: Humiliation Again

The whole island is an endless lake, and in the middle of the lake there is a majestic green hill with palace-like pavilions stacked on top of each other.

The scene was very grand, but Zhuo Yue was not happy at all, because he found that he had been deceived by Zhao Dashan again, and at this moment, the saliva at the corner of the mouth of this thing was dripping to the ground, and he looked obscene with salivation.

He didn't understand, as for the green waters and green mountains to be excited like this, or to say that the turtle has a special hobby, it's just like this.

"Don't look at it, what's so good about a broken lake, let's go. Zhao Dashan followed Zhuo Yue and became extremely impatient after walking around the lake for a distance, and looked at the palaces on the green mountains from time to time.

"You spent five thousand spirit stones just to come in and see this broken lake dug out with a puppet?"

Unable to withstand repeated urging, Zhuo Yue drove him to Qingshan, and there were many more wooden boats on the lake near the mountain, and the lanterns were so lively. The pavilions and pavilions on the shore are connected by stone bridges, and pairs of male and female monks walk among them, behaving intimately.

"These eight floating immortal islands belong to the transcendent sects of the eight families of Huaxia, and what we are now in is the immortal island of the Divine Maiden Sect, one of the eight families. Zhao Dashan's eyes rolled wildly, passing over the female cultivators' bodies.

Zhuo Yue felt weird, these female cultivators were all quite beautiful, although the clothes they wore were of different styles, some showed fragrant shoulders, some showed jade legs, but they were all the same as the clothes of the female disciple who was guarding the door, with red embroidered patterns on a white background.

That is to say, it is very likely that these women are all disciples of the Goddess Sect, one of the eight uniques in Zhao Dashan's mouth. It stands to reason that the disciples of this kind of sect should have a very high status and a high-ranking existence for ordinary monks, but the group of female disciples in front of them are charming and charming, and they are bare and snow-white skin intentionally or unintentionally.

No wonder Zhao Dashan was excited about this, even he didn't feel a little dry and difficult to control.

"The Divine Maiden Sect... Could it be that kind of sect?" Zhuo Yue arched Zhao Dashan and asked softly.

"What kind of sect?" Zhao Dashan reluctantly withdrew his lewd gaze, not reacting to Zhuo Yue's question.

"Isn't it often in TV novels... It is to strengthen one's strength through double cultivation. Zhuo Yue blushed slightly, and asked shyly and curiously.

"Sort of, but it's not what you think. The female disciples of the Divine Woman Sect are only the outer disciples of the Divine Woman Sect, and they are practicing the special exercises of the Divine Woman Sect to cultivate the heirs, which will make them fall into lust and be unable to extricate themselves. Only when they get rid of the influence of the exercises, will they really be carefully cultivated by the Divine Maiden Sect. Once they lose themselves in love, it is the moment of death. ”

"If you have a relationship with a woman who practices this kind of exercise, then the woman's cultivation will be absorbed by the man and become a wedding dress. Zhao Dashan shook his head, as if he was sighing for them, "On the contrary, if they can kill the man they love with their own hands, they will be able to achieve perfection and a promising future." ”

"Because of this, there are countless men who flock to this place, and if they succeed in making these nuns lose their love and virginity, they can get everything that they have, even if they know that failure is a dead end. ”

Zhuo Yue looked at the men and women below who were like glue, you and me, and he didn't know what it was like to feel in his heart. Human nature is such a thing, even if you become an immortal cultivator outside the world, you still can't resist.

Suddenly, a man cried out loudly from a pavilion by the lake.

He fell to the ground with a spirit sword stuck in his chest, bleeding profusely, but his hand grabbed the corner of the female cultivator's clothes beside him, grief-stricken, and cried: "Why? We didn't agree to leave here together, we agreed to live in seclusion and accompany each other for the rest of our lives. I... I never thought of taking away your cultivation. ”

His voice gradually faded, and the female cultivator's body trembled, staring at the lake with empty eyes, until the man's hand lost its strength and fell to the ground, and a tear crossed the corner of her eye.

"Congratulations on the success of the sermon, you will be the inner disciple of our Goddess Sect in the future, please come with me to the mountain gate. ”

At the same time as the man died, a woman with an indifferent expression flew down from the palace on the green hill, and she glanced at the corpse, revealing a look of memory, but only for a fleeting moment.

The nun nodded, didn't give the man one last look, forcefully pulled the corner of her skirt out of his hand and followed away.

This scene was seen by the monks by the lake, both men and women had complicated faces, and this was probably their predetermined fate. But the next moment, as if nothing had happened, everyone gradually moved away from the pavilion, and the lively laughter sounded again.

Zhuo Yue flew down from behind Zhao Dashan, came to the body of the male cultivator, and took out brand new clothes from the space ring to cover his body.

"What about the corpse, just hanging here?" he looked at Zhao Dashan.

"Lucid waters and green mountains, you are still afraid that there is no place to bury it, and someone will deal with it soon. On this island, I don't know how many such men and women are buried. ”

Suddenly, there were waves in the lake, and a huge fish head emerged from under the water, just a pair of fish eyes the size of Zhuo Yue's entire body. A man and a fish looked at each other for a few seconds, and the mouth of the huge strange fish suddenly spit out its long tongue, and Zhuo Yue intervened and rolled up the body of the male cultivator and dived back into the lake.

"That's... What is it?" Zhuo Yue asked Zhao Dashan blankly.

"Strange beast golden-scaled arowanfish, didn't you eat it two days ago? ”

"Are you sure it's the same species? The one I'm eating is only an arm's length. Zhuo Yue didn't believe it, two days ago, he did eat a strange beast called Golden Scaled Arowana in a restaurant in Suzaku District, and the meat was extremely tender and delicious.

However, the fish in front of him is not only very different in appearance, but also tens of thousands of times different in size.

"It has transformed into a demon, has extremely high spiritual intelligence, and its cultivation is the Jindan stage. If you can further set foot in Yuanying, the bloodline will be inherited, and future generations will get rid of the shackles of alien beasts and become real demon cultivators. Zhao Dashan's gaze returned to the group of naked female cultivators, and answered his question by the way.

"Also, you'd better not hang around the lake, this fairy island belongs to the Suzaku District, and the dragon fish you eat is its descendant. Zhao Dashan gloated and smiled.

Zhuo Yue's face was as black as carbon, and it was obviously this bastard turtle who recommended the golden-scaled dragon fish to him.

"There is an auction held today in Xiandao, and there will be a lot of big names coming to participate. Brother Zhuo, the time has come to see the world, don't you always feel that you are a big money?" Zhao Dashan led him to the palace on the top of the mountain.

Outside the palace is a vacant lot, and there are three stone tablets that are almost ten meters high around it, which are engraved with the three characters of the goddess sect. Zhuo Yue sensed an unusual charm in these three words, and was about to use his divine sense to observe carefully, but was hurriedly stopped by Zhao Dashan, "You are tired of living, don't look for death." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yue was puzzled.

"The words on the stone tablet are carved by the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk himself, and they contain her Dao, and if you dare to use your divine sense to blaspheme, you will be torn to pieces by her Dao intent in an instant. I said there are a lot of rules here, when I can't lie to you?"

Zhuo Yue had palpitations, he didn't even put a warning sign in such a dangerous place, wouldn't it be too unjust if he died for this reason.

At this time, eight strange beasts like tigers and leopards waved their wings and pulled a green jade palanquin and landed in front of the palace. A young man in white walked down from the sedan chair with a proud face. The moment he came out, two old men walked out of the hall and greeted him into the palace.

"I'll go, it's big enough. Zhuo Yue couldn't help but admire, these eight beasts were all two people tall, with strong bodies, and they looked very stylish.

"The Tianhu clan, as a demon cultivator, is willing to pull a cart for the monk, which is really a shame for our demon cultivator. Zhao Dashan was angry.

"But it's no wonder that they, the Heavenly Tiger Clan is just a small race, and the highest cultivation in the clan is only the Jindan Consummation, if you want to live freely in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is a wise move to take refuge in the big forces. After a brief complaint, he defended the Heavenly Tiger Clan.

"What's the origin of that person?" asked Zhuo Yue.

"Yue Qianqiu, one of the eight peerless young sect masters of the Yue Sect, a complete Sepi, countless female cultivators who have been destroyed by him. Zhao Dashan's words were full of contempt for the man.

The two of them said as they walked, but when they approached the gate of the palace, they were stopped by the outer disciples of the Goddess Sect, "Please show the invitation to the auction, or pay 15,000 spirit stones to enter, and you can bring an entourage." ”

Zhuo Yue naturally didn't have this kind of thing, so he looked at Zhao Dashan, who was looking around with a turtle's head, and smiled at Zhuo Yue from time to time, revealing his white teeth.

He didn't know Zhao Dashan's plan, and immediately wanted to show that he was alone, and Zhao Dashan's four thick turtle legs kept kicking on the ground.

Just as he ignored the pitiful appearance of the big turtle and was about to step into the threshold of the palace with one foot, Zhuo Yue felt a wall of spiritual power suddenly appear in front of him, and then a fierce force came, causing him to fly several meters backwards and roll to the feet of the group.

The outer disciples of the Divine Maiden Sect were obviously also taken aback, not understanding how such a thing could happen.

"Shen Lang, it's you again. Zhao Dashan shouted angrily.

The group of people standing beside Zhuo Yue was Shen Lang and the others who were looking for fault in Xianyin Tower that day.

"This should be me, you are really ghostly, you are not dead yet. Shen Lang stepped on Zhuo Yue's chest and showed a playful smile, "Last time, I saw that Linglong Xian's face let you live, but I didn't know how to cherish it, and I dared to appear in front of me." ”

"Hey, this is the realm of our Goddess Sect, it is strictly forbidden in the Immortal Island..."This outer disciple wanted to rush out to stop Shen Lang in anger, this person was really rampant, and broke the rules of the Immortal Island in public.

Who knows, the cold woman who came to the lake just now suddenly appeared, shook her head and said, "Just look at it." ”

"But..."The outer disciple wanted to say something, but the cold woman's indifferent eyes made her feel cold,

"If I just show up, what can you do to me, kill me? Zhao Dashan gritted his teeth.

"Hmph. It was rare that Shen Lang didn't argue with him, as if he acquiesced in his words, but the foot on Zhuo Yue's chest increased a little harder.

Originally, he was stunned by the impact, but at this moment, he woke up under the pressure of Shen Lang, and Zhuo Yue couldn't remember how many times he was trampled under the feet of others.

"I can't kill you, but this kid is going to die. As he spoke, his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he lifted his foot and stepped on it heavily.

"You dare!" Zhao Dashan's eyes were about to split, and he shrank into the turtle shell and crashed into Shen Lang.

However, before he could get close, he was slapped away by the combined efforts of his two retinues, and the turtle's head protruded from its shell, spitting out a large pool of blood.

"Boy, if you want to hate, hate you for getting too close to this turtle. Shen Lang's mouth was raised, and his smile was cruel and terrifying.