Just when the Hehuan Sect Ancestor's arm was only about half a meter away from Qianqian, he suddenly stopped his movements and showed a thoughtful expression. Because he had just noticed that the little open door was slowly closing, he couldn't help but panic a little.

There is such an unwritten rule in the Danhua Secret Realm. No matter how much your cultivation is, each person in this Danhua Secret Realm can only enter it once. In other words, if the Hehuan Sect Ancestor gave up entering this small door, then he would not be able to enter it for the rest of his life, let alone obtain the treasures in this secret realm.

If you want to say, how did he know that there would be treasures here, just use his brain to think about it a little. The small door appeared so mysteriously that no one believed that there was no good inside. What's more, someone once brought out a lot of rare treasures from the Danhua Secret Realm. Many people say that there are countless treasures in this Danhua secret realm, and it depends on whether the individual has a fate. So far, some people have obtained pills from the Danhua Secret Realm that can make them rise to a higher level, some people have obtained rare beasts, and some people have even obtained magic weapons against the sky. All in all, the little door that was closing was full of mystery, as if to say, I have good things here, you come quickly, if you come late, there will be no more.

The higher the cultivation, the more secrets of the Heavenly Dao will be penetrated, and the more it is inevitable to obtain the treasures of this secret realm. The ancestor of this Hehuan sect is no exception. Therefore, this small door that is closing is very attractive to him. He desperately wanted to go in and find out. The door was not slow to close, and if he hesitated any longer, the door would close completely. Therefore, he gave up his attack on Qianqian, and moved his feet quickly in the direction of the small door, only to hear him say subtly: "Hmph, it will be cheaper to kill you like this." Even if I don't do it and fall under my secret medicine, you won't live long. Enjoy this last wonderful time. As he spoke, the ancestor of the Hehuan sect smiled strangely and quickly flew into the small hidden door. He had rushed over just in time, and as soon as he entered, the door was shut. The closed door blends into the surrounding environment, as if the door never existed. What a subtle circle.

However, now Qianqian no longer cares about appreciating this exquisite magic circle, and she is almost too busy to take care of herself. Even if the ancestor of the Transformation Stage didn't say what he did, Qianqian guessed it. What else can the ancestor of the Hehuan sect do? Isn't it just urging. Feeling. Spring. Drugs or something? And now it is certain that this is the case. She now had a strange feeling in her body, she felt waves of heat in her body fill her limbs, making her a little hot, and the unspeakable part was like a kitten's paw tickling her, and she really wanted to find something to rub it on. It's hot, itchy, it's uncomfortable...... I really want to find a cool place to relieve the pain and itching on her body.

At this time, Qianqian didn't know how attractive she was now. I don't know when, she has reverted to the appearance of Ziyao Fairy, and now her face is red, and her eyes are watery with spring. Meaning, breathing is tight and heavy, and the body is filled with an indescribable fragrance. All this made the three men in the hall look straight. That's right, it's three. That Geng Yuancheng was damn awake at this critical juncture.

"Sister Fairy......" The male protagonist's cultivation is the lowest, so he is also the one who can't stand the temptation. I saw that his eyes were confused, his face was flushed with an ambiguous flush, and he muttered Sister Fairy, and before he knew it, he had staggered in the direction of Qianqian.

"Zi Yao ......" and Geng Yuancheng was playing the role of a bitter man, kneeling on the ground, and kept begging, "Zi Yao, I was wrong." It was me who was wrong. As long as you can forgive me, you can do whatever you want me to do. ”

Hearing Geng Yuancheng's pleading, the male protagonist, who had already walked to Qianqian's side, turned around, frowned good-looking, and argued clumsily with his master, "This is my fairy sister, not my master Ziyao Fairy." ”

Geng Yuancheng didn't seem to hear his apprentice's questioning, and he was still saying apologies, hoping for Qianqian's forgiveness.

Seeing that his master was so persistent, the male protagonist obviously looked very unhappy, puffed out his cheeks, and said like a child complaining to an adult: "Sister fairy, you quickly talk to the master, saying that he recognized the wrong person." Sister Fairy is not my wife. The male protagonist's brain is a little foggy, and he just feels that Sister Fairy's hand is so soft and hot, so hot that he feels so comfortable, and he really wants this hand to touch himself. Thinking about it, he really put Qianqian's hand on his face, it was so comfortable, and a big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The male protagonist has been tortured in the city lord's mansion since he was a child.,After entering the mountain to cultivate, it can be said that he is dedicated to the Tao.,There are no distractions.,It's a blank sheet of paper in a love matter.。 Therefore, even if his heart throbbed, he didn't know what to do, he could only be like a kitten, holding Qianqian's hand and constantly rubbing his face, and the mutual touch between skin and skin made him feel much more comfortable.

Qianqian knew that this was wrong, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was weak and had no strength at all. Moreover, the hand that was attached to the other party made her feel as if she had touched a piece of ice, so comfortable, so comfortable that she couldn't help but snort.

Geng Yuancheng actually wanted to go over it, but maybe he had suppressed it for too long on weekdays, and this suppression suppressed the impulses of his body. He didn't dare to step forward like his own apprentice, he was afraid of seeing Qianqian's disgusted look.

At this moment, the guilt and remorse in Geng Yuancheng's heart surged into his heart together, and this kind of taste drowned him out as a person. It's he who is sorry for Fairy Ziyao, he is a husband in vain, and now he is alone, he deserves it! It would have been nice if he had regained his memory sooner. At the beginning, he remembered the memory of amnesia clearly, it was he who personally denied that Fairy Ziyao was his wife, it was he who refused to go home with her, thinking that she was a liar, and that Li Qingzhi was his wife. He regrets it so much, he regrets it inexplicably now, and he can't wait to give himself two slaps. Luckily escaped from the Hehuan Sect, left the demon girl's side, and returned to the master's gate, he did not tell anyone else that he and Fairy Ziyao were no longer husband and wife. made people mistakenly think that they were still husband and wife, which made his heart feel a little better.

However, he knew that he had been deceiving himself all along, so he had always been a little discouraged. Others thought that he was taken captive by a demon girl, and he was separated from his wife, which was too much of a blow. In fact, only he knows that he is only regretting himself. I regret why I didn't remember it earlier, if only he could have remembered it earlier, maybe things will change drastically.

The male protagonist is still asking, Qianqian feels so annoying, like a fly always buzzing in her ear, she waved her hand, and said without thinking: "I'm not the Ziyao fairy." "That's right, she is not the poor original body, she is Qianqian, the princess of the Chaoyang Dynasty of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The male protagonist got a satisfactory answer, and then closed his mouth. Compared with the male protagonist's kitten-like rubbing, Geng Yuancheng chattered and apologized, Rong Jin seemed too quiet, and it was a little abnormal to be quiet. It's just that Qianqian can't take care of her anymore, and the temperature generated in her body almost burns her reason, and the last trace of reason is struggling reluctantly. I heard 5237 say in her ear that she was a special Hehuan san of the Hehuan Ancestor. Those who have fallen into the special Hehuan scatter will only leave desire. The instinct of hope is to wholeheartedly want to have sex with other people. Huan, until it turns into a puddle of energy liquid, which is supplied to the ancestors of the Hehuan sect to suck. 5237 seemed to say something next, but Qianqian couldn't hear anything anymore, she sat on her knees softly on the ground, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she was panting. Because of this, she regretted not to see the next horrific scene.

It stands to reason that the weather in the secret realm of Danhua is like spring all year round, and the weather is sunny. But somehow, the sky suddenly became overcast. Out of nowhere, a thick dark cloud floated in the thunder, and the air was as oppressed as a dense slurry. Many stopped moving their hands, watched the visions in heaven, and wondered what was going on.

A fierce and violent true qi rose from the dantian, Rong Jin still lowered his head, no one else saw it, his eyes had been covered with a deep and almost pitch-black red, and strange black light kept flashing on his face.

"Get out of the way." Rong Jin's voice was not loud, but it echoed in the empty hall, looking cold and gloomy, as if it came from the ground. The other two people in the main hall obviously heard his voice as well, and their bodies froze one after another, but the seductive aroma in the main hall was too strong, and they only paused for a moment before going back to their own business.

The terrifying violent true qi in his body kept crashing into Rong Jin's meridians, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint black light. As the strength in his body increased, Rong Jin's patience became worse and worse.

"Fuck off! I said, get out of here! Didn't you hear? Rong Jin burst out and raised his head. If you pay attention, you will find that his eyes have turned into scarlet vertical pupils, and some strange lines have begun to appear on his face. With his loud shouts, a powerful whirlwind blew up in the main hall, and it actually blew Geng Yuancheng's master and apprentice to the ground, and they couldn't stand steadily.

Rong Jin arched slightly, trying his best to suppress the powerful force in his body that seemed to be about to break out, and the thick veins appeared on his forehead, and the hideousness on his face made him look like a demon.

Geng Yuancheng's master and apprentice didn't know what was going on, and they wanted to resist the gale, but it was in vain.

"Roar!" Finally unable to withstand the impact of the force in his body, Rong Jin opened his mouth and let out a roar.

With a faint roar of dragon roaring straight into the sky, thick black clouds rolling, and the sound of "rumbling" thunder is like a beast ready to attack, waiting for the best moment to strike. Rong Jin stretched his hands and feet, floating in the air in the shape of a "big" figure, and the black light outside his body shone even brighter, as if he was preparing to withstand the attack of thunder and lightning.

"Boom!" A dazzling flash flashed in the center of the huge whirlpool in the sky, instantly illuminating the pitch-black heaven and earth, and a beam of coarse thunder and lightning appeared from the center of the vortex, flashing with a violent blue light and slashing straight towards Rong Jin with a thousand momentums, as if it was going to knock him to ashes with a single blow.

Under the action of thunder and lightning, at some point, the clothes on Rong Jin's back were torn, and two black wings appeared behind him, fanning gently, bringing a strong whirlwind. The rest of his clothes were also torn and finally shattered, and in a few moments, a black dragon that closely resembled the one drawn on the pillar appeared in its place. The black dragon was almost as tall as the main hall, and the black mist generated with each breath would corrode the ground it touched, and the wind blew violently with a flap of its wings. The black dragon groaned continuously, entwining with the remaining giant thunder, and the four claws and blood basin mouth quickly tore and devoured the giant thunder. After devouring the thunder, his body grew again.

In the process of transforming into a dragon, Geng Yuancheng's master and apprentice had already been forced to squeeze into a corner of the main hall, suffering a lot of internal injuries, and were sitting and pranayama. Compared with the tragic situation of Geng Yuancheng's master and apprentice, Qianqian didn't have anything to do with it, she had already been put into his claws by Rong Jin, as if she was protecting the most beloved treasure, and refused to let go of it again.

Thanks to this play, Geng Yuancheng's master and apprentice can be regarded as completely sober. The male protagonist is still young, and he doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't even know what the creature in front of him is. And Geng Yuancheng experienced more, looking at his suddenly wide-open eyes, he understood that he recognized the black dragon in front of him. I only heard him mutter: "It turned out to be the legendary black dragon, the black dragon with bad omen." ”

The dragon is sexually lewd, especially the ancestor of the Hehuan sect also lit the special acacia incense he made, the black dragon is already restless, and with the treasure on his paws, he has long wanted to find a good place to have a good relationship.

His big eyes were rolling, and the place seemed to be pretty good. The ground is full of glittering treasures, and the place is spacious enough, except that there are two eye-catching bed bugs here. The black dragon was dissatisfied, and flapped his wings twice to throw the two bed bugs out. Then, the black dragon found the most golden place and put the lovely man in his claws. Seeing the lovely man who was already drenched in sweat and had a red face, the black dragon couldn't hold it back. Stretched out his long purple tongue and licked it gently. Licking the whole body of the little man, it is so fragrant and sweet. (To be continued.) )