Shushan Xianmen, the head of the phoenix dustless Wuji Palace.

Wuji Hall is located in the position of Shushan Xianmen close to the back mountain, the area is huge, there are three entrances before and after, there are dozens of rooms.

The head of the Feng Wuchen's dormitory is located in the apse of the Wuji Palace.

And the apse of the Wuji Palace, there is a long underground passage that leads to the huge karst cave in the back mountain, which is the place where Feng Wuchen retreats and cultivates on weekdays.

The head of the house, Feng Wuchen, has been in retreat for more than a year, and the Wuji Hall where he lives has always been closed.

No one knows where he went to retreat and how long he needed to retreat.

Feng Wuchen once had a rule that without his permission, any Shushan Immortal Sect disciple was not allowed to enter the apse of the Wuji Hall without authorization.

Even if he usually discussed with Elder Sanssouci and other elders, it was only arranged in the front hall of the Wuji Palace.

The apse of the Infinite Hall is protected by an enchantment seal.

The disciples never dared to enter easily, unless, the head of the sect, Feng Wuchen, personally ordered them to enter.

Among all the disciples, the only one who has ever had the honor to enter is probably only Yun Qi, the eldest disciple.

During this time, Elder Wuwu took many disciples such as Shushan Xianmen, Yun Qi, Yun Yao, and Yun Yue to the Yaochi rudder, responsible for finding the Exotic Treasure Qiankun Pearl.

The headquarters of Shushan Xianmen has also become much more deserted.

The gates of the Infinity Hall have been tightly closed lately.

The disciples who were in charge of cleaning were only cleaning on the periphery of the Wuji Palace.

At most, they only enter the outer hall to clean it, and the apse is absolutely impossible.

On this day, two disciples were cleaning up the dust of fallen leaves on the periphery of the Wuji Temple.

The fallen leaves are bleak, the cool breeze is blowing, and the residual leaves cover the steps at the entrance of the Wuji Palace.

The two disciples were lowly in cultivation and could only be responsible for some cleaning tasks.

As usual, they chatted slowly, sweeping the fallen leaves under the steps.

With the sweep of the broom, there is a rustling sound.

Suddenly, there was a very slight fluctuation in the air.

This kind of fluctuation is fleeting, and people who are not immortal cultivators can't feel it at all.

A suppressed Yuan Shen coercion swept towards them like a mountain of mountains.

It seems that in just an instant, the feeling of being depressed to the extreme, making people palpitate, and creepy disappears without a trace.

Both of them sensed this anomaly and couldn't help but glance at each other suspiciously.

Is this their delusion?

However, it is impossible for both of them to have this delusion, right?

Could it be an enemy invasion?

Or, is there some kind of mysterious monster in Shushan Xianmen?

However, the Shushan Xianmen has stood for tens of thousands of years, and no force has ever dared to challenge the Shushan Xianmen.

There are no monsters that dare to appear in this place.

Yun Zhong stopped the movement in his hand and said hesitantly:

"Senior Brother Yunhu, did you also sense the depressing feeling just now?"

The cultivation in the clouds is much higher than that of Yunhu, and the senses are also keen.

Yun Hu nodded hesitantly and said:

"I feel very depressed, I wonder if the Venerable One has come back?"

Yunzhong smiled: "When your majesty comes back, he will definitely appear, right?" ”

Cloud Lake Road:

"It stands to reason that it is."

"I always feel that today is a little frightened and restless."

Cloud Road:

"Our cultivation is low, even if there is something wrong with the Xianmen, we can't help much, let's go back after cleaning up."

Cloud Lake Road:

"No, let's split up and look for it, what if something happens?"

Yunzhong and Yunhu split up and searched outside the Wuji Palace, but they found nothing.

The two of them hurriedly cleaned up the fallen leaves on the periphery of the Wuji Palace, and then left the Wuji Palace.

Feng Wuchen held an unconscious petite girl in his arms, stepped on the void, and instantly appeared in the apse of the Wuji Palace.

He pressed the mechanism on the wall, revealing a black hole in the wall.

Feng Wuchen hugged the petite girl and slowly walked into the underground passage.

On both sides of the underground passage, there are huge night pearls, which illuminate the passage transparently.

He soon came to the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage, there was a wall, which looked empty and bare, and there was nothing.

He reached out and tapped lightly on the wall.

The waves of mana like water rippled, and the seal was unsealed, revealing a huge mountain cave.

Feng Wuchen hugged the girl and slowly walked into the cave.

The cave is very large, and the walls of the cave are inlaid with countless night pearls and precious stones, which illuminate the cave very brightly.

There is a huge stone bed in the cave, and the bed is covered with thick brocade.

There are also stone tables, stone chairs and other things on the side.

Feng Wuchen placed the petite girl on the bed, and reached out to a stone wall with a gentle touch, revealing a twisted enchantment.

Through the twisted enchantment, you can see the tumbling blood waves at the other end of the enchantment, in the huge blood sea array.

Through the twisted barrier, it can be seen that in the endless blood wave, a huge red demon dragon is shaking its head and tail in the blood wave, rolling and laughing happily.

The demon dragon is full of fiery red, and the scales are numerous.

It was opening its mouth wide, greedily devouring the white phantom primordial gods floating in the blood waves, and the struggling giant beasts.

The red demon dragon seemed to sense Feng Wuchen's breath, and roared happily, letting out an earth-shattering roar:

"Whew!"

Feng Wuchen nodded with satisfaction.

At that end of the enchantment was the Great Blood Sea Array sealed under the Divine Dragon Tower.

The Blood Sea Array has been nourished for thousands of years, and he has also bothered to raise countless primordial gods, which can be described as a paradise where the red demon dragon lives.

The Blood Sea Great Array was naturally more suitable for the growth of demon dragons than the magma underground of the Flame Mountain.

Feng Wuchen returned to the bedside, condescendingly, looking at the petite girl lying on the bed, her handsome face showed a trace of perverted excitement.

He hadn't touched a woman in over a year.

This is the best little Lori, but it was a gift specially prepared for him by Yan Youyou.

He brought her here just to enjoy it slowly without being disturbed.

When Yun Yao woke up from her coma, it was Feng Wuchen's bloodthirsty eyes.

Yun Yao remembered the scene when Feng Wuchen grabbed her neck before she fell unconscious, and her heart trembled with fright, and she hurriedly sat up from the bed.

Where did she dare to lie in bed in front of the master?

She crawled out of bed and made a big salute to Feng Wuchen.

Then, Yun Yao "poofed", knelt down in front of Feng Wuchen very unproductively, and said in a trembling voice:

"Honor, Honor, disciple Yun Yao, meet Honorable."

Feng Wuchen looked at her condescendingly and didn't tell her to get up.

Yun Yao felt that Feng Wuchen's sharp eyes had been looking her up and down, with a bloodthirsty excitement like a beast, which made her shudder.

How could Yun Yao ever see such a leader?

She was so frightened that she almost fainted again.

Such a head made her feel frightened.

I wonder if he will kill her?

The execution of an immortal disciple by the head of the sect is as easy as pinching an ant to death, and no one will dare to pursue it.

Yun Yao was prostrate on the ground, not even daring to come out.

She was tormented, and felt that time was incomparably long.

I don't know how long it took, she heard Feng Wuchen ask indifferently, "How old are you?" ”

Yun Yao replied in fear:

"Hui, Hui Zun, Yun Yao is fourteen years old."

Feng Wuchen slammed his palm on the table, making a loud "bang", which frightened Yun Yao's soul and flew away.

She shivered with fear and almost peed her pants.

Feng Wuchen shouted:

"Yun Yao, you are so bold! As a disciple of Shushan Xianmen, you dare to seduce the deity, can you be guilty? ”

Yun Yao was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and shouted with a crying voice:

"Your Excellency spares your life, Yun Yao just thinks that Your Excellency is handsome, and she just wants to see your Excellency a few more times, and she has no other thoughts."

Feng Wuchen said coldly:

"Raise your head and look at the deity."

Yun Yao raised her head tremblingly, glanced at it, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Feng Wuchen in front of her, her face was cold and distorted, and there was a perverted excitement.

This kind of Feng Wuchen is very different from the usual sanctimonious, indifferent and detached, and high-minded appearance, which really makes Yun Yao feel extremely frightened.

Feng Wuchen said coldly: "Is the deity handsome?" ”

Yun Yao said in a trembling voice: "Handsome, handsome." ”

Feng Wuchen said gloomily: "Huh? ”

Yun Yao hurriedly cried out:

"Your Excellency spares your life, Yun Yao doesn't dare anymore, she doesn't dare anymore, woo woo woo ......"

Feng Wuchen said:

"Don't dare? Is there a next time? Not behaving, but you must be punished, otherwise, die! ”

Yun Yao waved her hands in a panic and cried:

"Ask the Venerable to spare his life, Yun Yao is willing to accept the punishment, please don't kill Yun Yao."

Feng Wuchen smiled lewdly and asked, "Oh?" Are you willing to accept the punishment of the Buddha-figure? ”

Yun Yao prostrate on the ground, nodding her head.

Feng Wuchen said coldly:

"Lie on the ground, raise your buttocks, don't move, and don't resist with fairy power."

Yun Yao nodded hurriedly, and obediently prostrate on the ground, her ass pouting high.

She didn't know how Shizun planned to punish her, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

Feng Wuchen's eyes showed bloodthirsty excitement.

He took out a long soft whip in his hand, raised his hand, and slapped it hard on Yun Yao's ass.

On Yun Yao's back buttocks, there was a heart-piercing pain like a knife cutting flesh.

Her thin dress was instantly cracked by the whip, revealing her white and tender skin.

She couldn't help but let out a terrible scream.

Blood flowed down the white and tender skin.

There was a thick smell of blood in the air.

Feng Wuchen smelled this bloody aura, and an uncontrollable tyranny surged in his heart.

A perverted desire to tear the petite Lori girl on the ground apart.

His handsome face became hideous and terrifying, and his gloomy eyes showed a perverted sense of satisfaction.

That's right, Feng Wuchen, the head of the Shushan Immortal Sect, who is high up and worshiped by everyone, and is regarded as a god by the world, is actually a perverted madman.

A psychopathic maniac who likes to find pleasure and psychological satisfaction from abusive women.

For thousands of years, in this cave in the back mountain, I don't know how many innocent girls have died tragically.

These girls were all found by Yan Youyou and sent them to him for him to enjoy abuse.

These poor girls were all abused to death by him in the end.

As Feng Wuchen's mana became stronger and stronger, the bloodthirsty desire that lurked in his heart became stronger and stronger.

His personality is gradually distorted and perverted.

Smelling the rich bloody breath in the air, Feng Wuchen's eyes turned a strange blood red.

The handsome face became distorted.

He greedily breathed the bloody breath in the air, raised the leather whip in his hand, and pumped it fiercely, lying on the ground, trembling in pain.

The leather whip whipped on the flesh, making a crisp sound of "pop", "pop", "pop".

With the crisp sound of this sound, the girl's hind buttocks became fleshy and fleshy, and blood flowed sideways.

Yun Yao knelt on the ground, feeling her hind buttocks in pain like Ling Chi.

She let out a terrible cry and scream that sounded scalp-tingling.

I don't know how many whips she whipped, Yun Yao was already lying on the ground in pain, and she couldn't even kneel steadily.

She subconsciously dodged the whip that was slammed at her.

Feng Wuchen stopped the leather whip in his hand and asked coldly:

"Just now, when the deity taught you, why did you hide away? Well? ”

Yun Yao was so frightened that she cried out:

"Your Excellency, please don't fight, don't fight, Yun Yao doesn't dare, I don't dare to come to see you anymore Woo woo woo......"

Feng Wuchen asked grimly, "Do you think the deity is ugly?" Well? ”

After Feng Wuchen finished speaking, he raised his hand to be a whip.

The whip was so hard that flesh splattered and blood flowed.

Yun Yao screamed in pain, fell to the ground trembling and convulsed in pain, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Wuchen looked at the Lori girl who was abused by herself with satisfaction.

He greedily took a breath of blood, threw away the whip in his hand, and coldly scolded:

"Why don't you hurry up and serve the deity? Wait for the deity to come and serve you? ”

Yun Yao was so frightened that she shivered, she endured the sharp pain in her hips, and struggled to get up from the ground, like a humble and begging dog, her face was pale, her eyes were full of horror, and she trembled and helped Feng Wuchen take off his clothes.

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.: It seems too difficult to describe a sanctimonious pervert, and it's a bit disgusting to write it. Aha......