The dregs of useless feelings, but she gave birth to a feeling of joy, that kind of feeling is not exchanged for the joy of men and women, ** on the most extreme pleasure, but also can not withstand the joy of the two loves, that kind of happiness is from the bottom of the heart from the inside out, and the physical stimulation is different.

However, it is precisely because of such feelings that she feels endless emptiness, her body seems to be hollowed out, and she longs to be filled.

On the "Mo Yan" bed, she rolled up the quilt, her legs rubbed, and in her mind was Mo Yan's handsome face and strong body.

The air in the room became ambiguous, and she stroked her body, narrowing her eyes slightly, imagining that Demon Yan was beside her.

The sound of wheezing and rubbing spread in the dark night, and her body seemed to be punched a hole, which was endlessly amplified, spread endlessly, and no matter how much she rubbed, she could not be satisfied.

She wanted to get her hands on the Demon Flame.

At dawn, the sky was just dawning, the bright red burning clouds on the horizon, the sun slowly rose, driving away the haze of the earth, at the foot of Mount Meru, the sunlight receded into darkness inch by inch, leaving the mountains and forests of Mount Meru, the youngest disciple held the tightly wrapped golden body dragon scales and ran quickly outside, as if fleeing for his life, he hugged the things in his arms, ran out of breath, behind him was the towering Sword Immortal Pavilion, the sun fell on it, but it was extremely cold and tragic.

The Sword Immortal Pavilion was full of corpses, the red blood stained the red earth, the body of the master was kneeling in the middle of the corpse, the head was nailed to the wall by his own sword, the corpses were all over the place in the huge martial arts arena, Yuji carried the bloody sword and said to the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion who could not retreat: "Hand over the golden body dragon scales, and I will spare your life." ”

The disciple who stood at the front said: "The golden body dragon scales are not in the Sword Immortal Pavilion, we have never seen any golden body dragon scales, if you don't believe it, you can find it yourself." ”

Yuji said: "If I can find it, why bother with you, I will say it one last time, hand over the golden body dragon scales, and I will spare your life." ”

A disciple had red eyes, gritted his teeth and clenched the sword in his hand, and said, "Fight with him" As he spoke, he held the sword and rushed over with a shout, the sword in Yuji's hand waved, and the sword light flashed, and the disciple didn't even have a chance to get close, and he was easily killed under the sword.

All the disciples were silent, looking at Yuji in horror, not daring to do it without permission, Yuji, as the mountain master of Penglai, was already the body of the immortal family, and after the demonization, his strength increased dramatically, they were just a group of ordinary people who cultivated immortals, how could they be Yuji's opponents.

Knowing this, everyone's faces were like ashes, everyone huddled together, staring at Yuji with fear and even hatred, knowing that it was a dead end, but no one was willing to hand over the whereabouts of the golden body dragon scales.

The golden-bodied dragon scales were taken away by a disciple, along with the Qiankun scroll, and went to the imperial city to find Han Jiangxue.

On the martial arts arena, all the disciples didn't say a word, and looked at Yuji as if they were dead, and Yuji said when he saw this: "Since that's the case, then I have to kill you and go to find the golden body dragon scales." As he spoke, the sword in his hand was raised again, and the rolled sword qi slashed over.

Suddenly, a golden light flew over in the air, and a figure flew over quickly, blocking everyone's side, the white figure fell to the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Buddha bead around his neck was taken off, and a circle opened in the void to block Yuji's sword qi.

(Markor Literature-)