Candle Shadow shook red and said: "I was plotted by them at the time, it turned out that they called me sister on the surface, but in fact, they already knew my purpose. After I was imprisoned, they gave me a strange medicine to drink. It was arguably the darkest day I had ever been a human being, and I was miserable every day. After a few months, I ...... I became a man, and my heart collapsed. It's a pity that I was wrong, the fault was to underestimate their means too much, their practice of "Dale Yin Yang Fu" required a lot of essence and blood, so they took off their clothes and rode on me greedily and insatiably, at that time I wanted to die, but I had no choice but to cultivate to be sealed, my body was imprisoned, and I became a toy at their mercy. ”

Song Qingxin said angrily: "This ......" He originally wanted to say that this was too frustrating, but he recalled that most of the other party was from the demon world, and he did everything.

Candle Shadow shook red and said: "I knew that I couldn't escape the clutches, so I pretended to be dying, and at first they didn't believe it. But after a long time, they let go of me, so I found an opportunity to escape, and was seriously injured and met Sister Ji in a small forest in Chongguang City, and she saved me. At that time, because he couldn't resist the terrible power of the aphrodisiac medicine, he wielded a knife from the palace. She frowned and choked up. "I'm not a man or a woman now, do you still want to tell me to go back to Confucianism and show people a joke?"

The love letter burst into tears, I didn't know that my former friend had suffered such a great shame and suffered so much. After a while, he wrote a love letter: "I'll go to see Miss Ji and thank her in person." ”

Candle Shadow shook red and stopped him, and said coldly: "She is my benefactor, I don't want you to disturb her, and don't force me to make a move." ”

Song Qingxin compromised: "Then you go back to Confucianism with me." ”

The candle shadow in front of him shook red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

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Autumn white merchant prostitute called Yan Wan prostitute and girl, can be said to be worth a thousand gold in the spring night, afraid of being found by his father immediately lifted his pants, as if a thief was a thief from the original window climbed up and fell down with a long cloth, and left from the black back street in a hurry.

Prince Zhaoming put his arm around Ji Huan and whispered, "When we study something that breaks the spell of cultivators, I will take you to the capital, and when I take over the throne, I will crown you as the queen." ”

Ji Huanhuan lay in his arms with three points of relief and seven points of sorrow: "Am I worthy of your this? ”

As the only son of the royal family, Zhaoming, since he was a child, he was erudite and talented, and because he hated cultivating the truth and the evil demons, he was full of desire to maintain the royal power, so he took the road of competing for the evil king. It is not difficult to make the "Chaos Gathering Yuan Dan" and use this pill to overwhelm the cultivators or evil demons and monsters, and of course it is not just to unlock Ji Huan's spell to get out of the city.

Prince Zhaoming said: "I'm not afraid. ”

Ji Huan said hurriedly: "But I'm afraid." ”

Prince Zhaoming was in a trance for a while, and then came back to his senses and said: "Do you know? Since that time when I came to the Spring Breeze Brothel, I ordered you, and found that there is a warm aura on your body that is fascinating, this kind of breath cannot be exuded by the maids around me or the ladies who come and go, some of them grovel, some of them force their faces to laugh, and please me, the prince, and there are beautiful and proud girls who practice cultivation. But you are different, not afraid of my identity, nor inferior, nor arrogant. ”

Ji Huanhuan's heart was sweet, she hugged her slightly, and said, "Then if I and your country have to make a choice." Which one will you choose?"

Prince Zhaoming said: "Of course, choose both." ”

These words seemed to remind him, he comforted a few sweet words, and hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Huan in the night.

After the prince and others broke a battle with the big boss of Pansnake Mountain in the plague temple, he moved the alchemy peak to a remote hill, and at this time, in the dead of night, he touched the mountain with a light car. He had a very persistent thought, that is, he hoped that the four subordinates could be successful tonight and refine the elixir. In this way, there is no need to be angry by those cultivation realms and evil paths, and wash away the so-called divine authority of the monarchy.

If the royal power is pointed at by these people who are obviously cultivating hundreds of people who claim to be gods in vain, and do not take action, then the temple is tantamount to giving up their hands, or losing their majesty in front of the people, who will lead the world in the future and hand over this world to cultivators who have no experience in governance? There is also a serious problem, the more cultivators in this world will become, the more chaotic it will be, and the development of all walks of life in the Han realm will directly regress, and no one will care about the existence of the country and home at that time. No, now the basic concept of the country no longer exists, so this prince of brocade clothes and jade food understands very well the mood of the ancestor Jing Evil King, he must study this kind of "Chaos Gathering Yuan Dan" to resolve all the Yuan forces in the world, whether it is the righteous path or the crooked evil way, so that this great world can become a golden iron horse, no one can practice, and all things cannot be cultivated into refinement. For him, the way to hit the sky-high cannon is to hit it there, and everything is a lie.

The moonlight was faint, shining on him who was in a hurry, knowing that he was not going to help with alchemy, but also to carry on the hope of the mission, and he really didn't want to go to the alchemy site and return in frustration.

Walking on the twilight mountain road, the steps are impatient accompanied by the sound of weaving in the night. Panting like a cow, he was very tenacious, and he insisted on speeding up and running towards the east. The prince, who had just been in the brothel, was tired of putting his hands on his knees, bending over to breathe, facing the earth, sweating profusely. Suddenly, he saw a not very bright light flashing on the cloudy ground, and then he heard an explosion, he slowly looked up ahead, and suddenly became discouraged, and collapsed to the ground, and the corners of his mouth muttered sadly: "Failed again! Failed again!"

At this time, he would rather lie on the ground as a bed, the night breeze as a quilt, to comfort his lazy body, and mistakenly think of this place as a spring breeze brothel, as if Ji Huan was leaning on his arms, the jade was gentle and fragrant, and he didn't want to move. But can he? Although he touched a gray nose halfway, he was woken up by the cool breeze, but he gritted his teeth and supported his hard-working body to stand up strongly, and walked towards the mountain, because he could not admit defeat, could not lose the world, and could not lose the fate of the people who controlled the world, and could only forge ahead.

"Prince, Prince, we have failed again, we ......" The four beggars saw the prince coming in the forest, and they hurriedly blamed themselves.

"I hear you, it's okay, start all over again. The panting prince interrupted him.

The four beggars were ashamed, but when they heard him say this, they felt a little better.

"Dragon's Fetal Stone, how much is left?" the prince asked.

"There's one left. The beggar with the broken arm took out a small stone the size of a little finger from his sleeve and handed it to the prince.

The prince took it and looked at it carefully, and asked, "Is there any near this dragon fetus stone near the Longyuan Holy Mouth?"

"No, we searched several times and didn't find one, maybe there is one in the mouth of the Dragon Yuan Holy Mouth. The blind beggar sighed.

"The fragment of the "Earth Mirror Sutra" contains: Longyuan Holy Mouth, fetal shape in the air, containing the spirit of heaven and earth, respecting the four times into stone. I plan to sneak into the Longyuan Holy Mouth quietly, after all, it is the territory of Confucianism, and my relationship with the monks is not very good. The prince said.

The four beggars knelt down together and said cautiously: "Please think twice, the prince will wait for it to be retrieved, and there is no need to work." ”

The prince waved his hand and said, "No, this time I will go in person, you guys get up." ”

The four beggars stopped talking, so they got up and obeyed the arrangement.

The night breeze was blowing, and the lame beggar's heart fluctuated inexplicably in the field, and he stretched out a hand in front of him to straighten the air, as if he was about to carry something.

Suddenly, a drop of water, which was not visible in the eyes of everyone in the night, fell into the palm of the lame beggar's palm, and then it became a letter. "The news of the Rain Clan is here, please see it, prince. He reverently handed the letter to the prince.

The prince opened it and looked at it, groaned heavily, and said, "Sure enough, it is not what I expected. ”

The four beggars knew about it, and each of them frowned.

"Mr. Crutches, this is my collection of ancient books about medicine in various cities, you should study it carefully, oh, also, I hope we can accept the annotations of the Seven Gods, whether to add 'Shennong gall' to refine it. The prince pulled out the yellowed and worn book from his bosom.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that Shennong is hard to find, the record of the "Earth Mirror Sutra" is too green and difficult to understand, and the pages are damaged in some places. Translation and speculation take a lot of time. The lame beggar said helplessly.

"Then leave it to Mr. Lame, and you will wait for the good news, Mr. Blindeye. Trouble Mr. Broken Arm to find Shennong gall and keep an eye on the gold mine. Mr. Broken Leg can just stare at Qiufu. This time, everyone rested, and I went to the Longyuan Holy Mouth to retrieve the dragon birthplace stone. The prince said.

The four beggars began to hurry, and the old man said: "Don't take any risks, prince, you are a golden-scaled body, what are the three long and two short, how can we afford it." It's better to send someone from the Rain Clan, or send a secret agent. ”

"I can't always let you break into the tiger's den in Longtan, you should let me go, can't the Confucian sect that pays attention to etiquette kill me? Besides, if you send someone from the Yu clan to go, it will definitely affect the eyes of the Qiu Mansion, and if you send secret agents to the Confucian sect to inquire and find it, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the door." The prince said.

When everyone heard that he was reasonable, they no longer stopped it, and the lame beggar said: "I heard that Confucianism has recently held a poetry meeting and invited talented people from all over the world to participate. ”

The prince nodded, smiled, and said, "It seems that Confucianism is not a tiger's den and a dragon pool, but a place of romantic pastime." Why do they hold poetry meetings? ”

The lame beggar said: "I'm afraid you know this, I'm just hearsay, the details are unknown." ”

The prince said, "Oh, then I'll go to the meeting." ”

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The Confucian sect, which has long been famous, is extraordinary today, and the people at the door are all talented and beautiful, famous families, handsome people, and noble people from all over the world, standing quietly waiting for their own masters.

A hall in the sacred mouth of Longyuan in the Confucian Gate, this hall is the largest place in Longyuan, and ten miles ahead is the holy mouth, which is also a very large cave. Longyuan refers to a long area, there are water pavilions and waterfalls, there are garden courtyards, the mountain is slightly higher like a dragon's head, and there is shallow water around it, just like a fairyland.

The left side of the hall is full of men, with different clothes, and on the right is all women, who don't dare to show their faces like the ladies, but fall to the ground face to face with the man opposite.

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