With a tragic mood, Dugu Pocheng accepted Zhu Ziling's explanation, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly felt that his trick was really clever.

Because he is really not good at deceiving people, the possibility of being exposed is too great.

Dressed as a fake woman who can be seen through at a glance, others will despise him at a glance, and he will feel bad at it, and he will definitely not scrutinize his behavior too much.

All unreasonable behaviors have become extremely reasonable.

Although it is very embarrassing, Zhu Gongzi's strategy is absolutely clever, and Dugu Pocheng can't help but praise it.

Zhu Ziling was at a loss again, he was going to beat him up, why didn't Brother Pocheng seem to mind at all?

However, it seems that this is not the first time that he has learned the "broad" mind of Brother Pocheng, and in the face of such a brother, it seems that there is only one way out. Anyway, as long as you don't betray him, you will always be brothers.

It's a good plus, but it's occasionally unpleasant. Because no matter how much you think you know this person and feel that you have complete control over his actions, he will always have his own set of unexpected ideas.

Even if you push him into the gutter, he might take a shower in the gutter and thank you

As a saint, you have to live in that golden tower, and this rule cannot be broken.

The city lord of Baimei explained some basic rules: Du Daoyou, as a saint, has to receive the bows of all the saints every month, as for playing the wind instrument, just make a appearance, don't make a noise, so as not to affect the saints' cultivation after taking the holy medicine.

With the forbidden jade card pinned to his waist, Dugu Pocheng walked up layer by layer, thinking that Lao Tzu had lost all his old face, just to see if Zhong Zhen was not here. If you don't live here, you're dead.

Whether Luo Liyi is still alive or not is difficult to say. It's been delayed for so long, since she collided with the "Holy Mother" as a fairy mother, maybe she will be killed halfway.

The name of the fairy mother is more full of sins to the saints than the silkworm mother, as if half of the glory of the Virgin has been robbed.

Surely you will not kill or be angry with the civilians!

Dugu Pocheng thought wildly, and sighed in his heart, what a thin life since ancient times!

Her old lover Zhu Ziling is a conscienceless, maybe it really can't be humane, and there is no way to do it.

Besides, when they killed sea beasts in the East China Sea, they would definitely not be able to catch up. Presumably, it is for this reason that Zhu Ziling said that he would wait and see what happened. Well, that's probably the reason.

He stepped on the golden pagoda layer by layer, and there was no one on the twenty floors in front of him, until he was on the twenty-first floor, when he saw a door that he could enter.

The jade plate in Dugu Pocheng's hand could open any prohibition, so he directly pushed the door into it.

This is the boudoir, and there is a girl sitting in the boudoir.

The girl, dressed in white and with her hair scattered, was sitting in front of the mirror and weeping, her eyes were red, but it did not detract from the grace of her crying posture.

The so-called pear blossom with rain, weak and invincible, probably means this.

When the girl heard the movement, she turned around and saw Dugu Pocheng looking around.

The girl saw that Dugu Pocheng was wearing the same white saintess costume as her, and wanted to scold this saintess who trespassed on the boudoir, but suddenly found that the other party was actually Yuanying Xiuwei, and immediately swallowed back the words that she was about to speak.

She stood up and curtsied, "The junior has given this senior a salute, I don't know what happened in the junior building?" ”

Dugu Pocheng asked directly: "What are you crying for?" ”

"The younger generation misses their family and sect, so they cry."

"Then why are you crying looking at yourself in the mirror?" Dugu Pocheng is still puzzled. He thought to himself that if he was going to cry, he would have to face the wall. The last time I cried, it seemed that it was because Zhu Ziling died. But now that he's alive, it's a waste of tears.

The girl couldn't help but be suffocated, she didn't seem to understand why she was crying in the mirror, as if she would be even more sad when she saw herself crying in the mirror, and she would have a feeling of pity. At the same time, you can also see if the crying is too ugly, whether it will affect the posture.

Dugu Pocheng saw her embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you keep crying, don't bother." ”

He turned away, and thoughtfully closed the door and continued to walk up the floor.

The saintess on the twenty-second floor was a little more normal, meditating and cultivating with her eyes closed.

Dugu Pocheng didn't dare to disturb others, and gently closed the door.

From the twenty-first floor, there is a girl living on each floor. He suddenly had the illusion of visiting the flower building, and these girls were waiting for him to come and inspect. Look at that one, you can spend ** together.

However, when he was the emperor, not only did he not get a harem of three thousand, but he didn't even look for a big girl, but at this time he had such a charming idea, which made him feel ridiculous.

All the way to the thirty-fifth floor, there were fifteen women, and the next floor was empty, but on the top floor, he saw a woman with shackles on her feet.

This woman's body was slick, which made Dugu Pocheng startled, and quickly turned around.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen a slick girl.

As the monarch of a country, there are many women who throw themselves into their arms. Last time, or last time, he accidentally drank too much at the homes of some generals, and for some reason, a girl wearing clothes as thin as cicada wings came to give him a hug.

Among them are the granddaughters and great-granddaughters of the old brothers.

I don't know what they're up to.

This kind of thing for men and women has to be started early, where will they wait until they are hundreds of years old and still lonely. It's all old men, how can they do something unruly with these fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls.

Fortunately, the sleek girl curled up in the corner, but she didn't see much.

Dugu Pocheng thought about it, and seemed to have two sets of holy women's skirts in his hand, so he took one and threw it away.

"You put it on first."

"Thank you, senior."

Hearing the sound of dressing, Dugu Pocheng was a lot relieved, it seemed that he didn't deliberately not wear clothes, and planned to seduce him here. At this time, he forgot that he was basically a sissy man at this time, who would have the heart to seduce him?

After waiting for a while, Dugu Pocheng thought that the other party should be dressed, so he turned back.

After a little look, I saw that this female Jin Dan was in the middle of cultivation, and her complexion was dignified, but she looked very haggard. He had taken a look at her earlier, and remembered that she also had a lot of whip marks on her body, but there were no scars on her face, probably because he was afraid that it would be troublesome to recover from the damage.

After all, the saints can't be too ugly, they have to look at their faces, otherwise the saints won't buy it.

The fifteen women downstairs are all good-looking, and a few are stunning.

Dugu Pocheng asked, "Why are you alone on the top floor, why are you not wearing clothes?" ”

The Jindan nun was speechless, thinking to herself that you are wearing the clothes of a saint, don't you even know this. I was captured, and I refused to take the demon vow to train saints for the Holy City, and of course I had to be locked up here.

However, the other party was a Yuanying monk, and she still replied very respectfully: "The younger generation does not want to be a saint, so she is locked up here. (To be continued.) )