"Master, the Emperor..."

In the consciousness space, the sword spirit knelt down excitedly towards Murong Xian'er and Mo Lingxuan.

Like Mo Lingxuan, the Ice Pole Sword has also not seen Yan Yuruo for thousands of years, and now that it has finally returned, it is naturally extremely excited.

Murong Xian'er smiled and nodded slightly. Although she was familiar, she didn't know what to call Sword Spirit after losing the memory of her previous life.

"Let's get started. ”

At this time, Mo Lingxuan's voice sounded, and the sword spirit immediately understood and had a positive attitude.

And in just a cup of tea, Mo Lingxuan re-deepened the connection between the Ice Pole Sword and Murong Xian'er.

The Ice Pole Sword was cast by Yan Yuruo, and Xian'er was its reincarnation, so the process was naturally very simple.

Now, just wait for Murong Xian'er to comprehend the Ice Pole Sword Technique, and then she will be able to exert the power of the Ice Pole Sword.

The consciousness of the two of them withdrew from the sword spirit space, feeling their dantian full of energy and the feeling that the whole person seemed to be glowing.

Murong Xian'er put away the Ice Pole Sword, and looked at Mo Lingxuan's gaze with a little softness: "Have you taught it well?"

Mo Lingxuan bowed slightly, looking at Murong Xian'er, who seemed to have faded away for a moment, had a little more charming charm and became more beautiful and moving, and couldn't help but admire: "Xian'er, it has become more beautiful." ”

"It's... It's not because of the master..."

Murong Xian'er snorted, how could she not know that Mo Lingxuan was referring to herself being a little more feminine.

"Okay... We... Do you want to continue?"

Suddenly, Xian'er lightly opened her lips again and said as thin as a mosquito, under the moonlight, she was like a peerless goblin to confuse all beings.

It's hard to imagine that this 'Red Dust Immortal' has such a seductive posture, who else in the world can resist it?

"It's really 'not enough'..."

Mo Lingxuan shook his head and smiled lightly, then no longer hesitated, and once again peeled off her looming snow-white seductive delicate body from the black robe and pressed it under him.

In the Wangxuan Pavilion, with a woman's soft groan, a heavy wheezing sound sounded in the space again.

The two bodies blended together, and this night, they completely fell into the red dust of the six desires...

When the morning light fell, two bodies covered by loose black robes hugged each other.

Xian'er Miaoman's carcass was still in Mo Lingxuan's arms, and she cast a resentful glance at Mo Lingxuan.

This guy is really, he tore her clothes to shreds last night...

"Xian'er went to bathe and change clothes. ”

Whispering, Murong Xian'er kissed Mo Lingxuan's face again, and then prepared to walk towards the boudoir.

"I'll go along. ”

Mo Lingxuan immediately followed.

"Master, although Xian'er is good, don't be obsessed..."

Murong Xian'er stopped, turned around and chuckled.

"Then I don't know who it is, not only took the initiative to push others back last night, but also asked for more?"

Mo Lingxuan also laughed and teased, when even if Xian'er was defeated, he blushed and walked quickly into the attic...

After bathing and changing clothes, Mo Lingxuan and the others stabilized the cultivation that had been promoted by the double cultivation.

As for the Ice Pole Sword Technique, with Mo Lingxuan's personal guidance, Murong Xian'er naturally made rapid progress.

In the blink of an eye, three days and three nights passed.

Murong Xian'er's martial arts cultivation was stabilized in the middle of the Tiangang Realm, and the Ice Pole Sword was also able to control it skillfully.

In this way, Mo Lingxuan was also relieved.

The current Murong Xian'er not only has the power of self-preservation, but can also help him at this level.

"It's time to go and say hello to the Holy Lord of Yaochi, let's go back to the Emperor Demon Sect on the same day. ”

Walking out of the door, Mo Lingxuan said to Murong Xian'er, who bowed his head slightly and followed behind him obediently.

When she came to the main hall where the Holy Lord of Yaochi was located, Murong Xian'er's head was always low, as if she had done something wrong and didn't dare to face her elders, but Mo Lingxuan brought her in.

"Holy Lord. ”

Murong Xian'er said hello, after all, it was the Holy Lord of Yaochi who took good care of her since she was a child.

"I know what you're here for, so let's go..."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi sighed secretly, sure enough, it won't be long before they will leave.

"Xian'er... You guys... How far have you got?"

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of Yaochi seemed to have discovered something, and looked at Murong Xian'er, his eyes widened.

As a figure like the Holy Lord, she naturally has a unique vision.

There is an essential difference in temperament between an untrained girl and a real woman, which is still easy to distinguish.

"Hmm..."

Murong Xian'er replied shyly, but Mo Lingxuan's face was still unfazed, the Holy Lord of Yaochi was not his elder, so he didn't have to care too much about his opinion.

"It's good, it's good..."

A warm smile appeared on the face of the Holy Lord of Yaochi, it was naturally the best for Murong Xian'er to combine with a peerless figure like Mo Lingxuan.

After all, Qing Linjing couldn't find anyone better than Mo Lingxuan.

It's just that... The difficulty of the Desolate Sword Palace, the Holy Lord of Yaochi doesn't know if they can get through it...

"Boom..."

And at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly descended on the heavenly dome of the entire Yaochi Holy Palace in an instant, and then, a majestic voice that resounded throughout the entire Immortal Yao City also fell: "We are the Sword Palace Punishment Hall, and the Holy Lord of Yaochi is here?"

This voice, like a hurricane and thunder, spread throughout the entire Immortal Yao City, sweeping wildly, causing everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land to look up at the few invincible golden-clothed figures above the heavenly dome.

"Sword Palace's Punishment Palace... Oh my God, that's the institution of the Desolate Sword Palace that oversees the entire Qinglin Realm, and the powerhouses in it are all the elites of the Desolate Sword Palace! ”

"The people of the Punishment Palace, how could they judge our Yaochi Holy Land and let the Holy Lord come out?

In the Yaochi Holy Land, shocking voices came and went, even with a hint of horror.

After all, the Punishment Hall of the Desolate Sword Palace is famous outside, a specialized judicial institution, and the strong are like clouds!

"Sure enough, it came quickly. ”

In the main hall of the Holy Palace, Mo Lingxuan naturally heard this voice, and his dark eyes also became extremely cold.

"Wait..."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi just wanted to think about it in the long run, but when he saw the figures of Mo Lingxuan and Murong Xian'er, he had already stepped out of the void and appeared directly above the heavenly dome.

In this regard, the Holy Lord of Yaochi could only sigh helplessly, and his body also rose into the air.

When Mo Lingxuan and the three of them appeared, all the Tiangang Realm figures in the Yaochi Holy Land had already come out to greet the powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace.

They all looked at the powerhouses of the Desolate Sword Palace as if they were facing a great enemy, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The reason why the Punishment Hall of the Desolate Sword Palace came, they knew very well that it was for Mo Lingxuan.

But now what we need to worry about is whether they will be implicated in the Yaochi Holy Land...

(End of chapter)