In a thatched house in the deepest part of Taohuadian, Yi Qimeng is grooming in the mirror. For everything that happened in the peach blossom dian, it was like in front of her eyes.

Yi Qimeng unhurriedly combed her long black waterfall-like hair, combing them into dozens of thin braids, at this time she no longer had the slightest male features, whether it was her body or demeanor, she had completely transformed into a beautiful young woman.

When Yuanwei took Wu Tu, Zimei and others to kill in the peach blossom dian as if entering a no-man's land, Yi Qimeng was not surprised, she had already felt the faint danger on Yuanwei's body. Even if she could sense the danger, it was reasonable that those disciples under her could not resist it.

But when Yuanwei was swallowed up by the sludge at the bottom of the pool, Yi Qimeng regretfully put down the comb in her hand and stood up, because she knew that the sludge was too big, and even if she turned into a Xuanhu, Yuanwei would have absolutely no chance of escaping. And this young immortal cultivator who made his heart pound seemed to be destined not to be his appetizer.

Yi Qimeng was a little disappointed, and she slowly sat back in her chair, and there was a hint of annoyance in her expression.

She hated the cyan sludge, because in this peach blossom garden, she was not the real master, and the real master was the small piece of cyan sludge.

Hundreds of years ago, the young Yi Qimeng was still a heroic little junior brother, and he and his fellow senior sister Bai Jiujiao practiced in the waterfall jungle.

Immortal cultivators who have trained in the waterfall jungle have a dream, that is, they will be lucky enough to receive a little benefit from the dragon left here 20,000 years ago.

Legend has it that 20,000 years ago, a dragon rested here, and he put his huge body on a high mountain and slept for several years. When Mo Long was about to leave in the air, a couple of revenge-seeking partners came. The two sides fought a great battle here, smashing a lot of spiritual weapons with each other, and finally Mo Long killed the couple before leaving the waterfall jungle.

The mountain where Molong's body coiled was the current Beastmaster Mountain, and the place where his body pressed was sunken into a mountain stream, becoming the current sleeping river. And the place where he fought with that pair of partners was the current Waterfall Jungle, and those broken spiritual weapons were scattered in the Waterfall Jungle, becoming the treasures that future generations of immortal cultivators were searching for.

Yi Qimeng and Bai Jiujiao have been training in the waterfall jungle for decades and have not found anything, seeing that the realm of the same brother and sister gradually surpassed herself, Bai Jiujiao decided not to go on. She defected to her brother Bai Luan, who held an important position in Luwu City. With Bai Luan's strong support, Bai Jiujiao broke through the Soul Condensing Realm in one fell swoop and became the Grand Commander of the Scouts.

However, Yi Qimeng did not have such a good opportunity, he wandered in the waterfall jungle and his cultivation realm almost stagnated.

One day, Yi Qimeng discovered Taohuadian.

Yi Qimeng is a giant crocodile, and out of his love for water, he got into the peach blossom dian.

The water in Taohuadian contains a large amount of aura, which makes Yi Qimeng very surprised, and he realizes that if he cultivates in this pool of water for a hundred years, he will definitely be able to break through to the soul condensing realm.

In his spare time from cultivation, Yiqimeng often thinks about why there is such an abundant aura in this peach blossom dian. Perhaps, at the bottom of this deep pool lies the spiritual treasure of a certain ink dragon? If this is the case, then his future will be unusual!

This thought became stronger and stronger, and in the end, Yi Qimeng had no intention of cultivating. So he simply sank into the depths of the pool and searched carefully.

Yi Qimeng found the cyan sludge, which he thought must be a treasure that released aura. So he didn't hesitate to pounce on the sludge.

Like Genwei, Yiqimeng was also swallowed by sludge.

It's just that Yi Qimeng doesn't have the courage of Motoo, and he desperately lets the sludge swallow his body. Swallowed in sludge, Yiqimeng did not die, but seemed to be just in a dark situation. In the darkness, Yi Qimeng seemed to be surrounded by several plump girls, they were fanatical, they were gentle, they let out bursts of coquettish pants and groans, all of which made him throb, made him lose himself, and made him give up all resistance. He even began to feel that being consumed by the sludge didn't seem like a bad thing.

In the dark world of sludge, Yiqimeng forgot the years, and in the continuous passion, his spiritual power collapsed little by little, and a loneliness hidden in his heart continued to magnify, he began to feel empty and sad, and began to want a strong arm. And the sludge seemed to be able to read Yi Qimeng's thoughts, and his surroundings gradually became no longer delicate, but became a rough majestic, just like a man who had been sharpened by the wind and sand, and his muscles were knotted and exuded the breath of a male. Comforted by the embrace of these muscles, Yi Qimeng relaxed, letting the muscles attack him again and again...

Many years later, Yi Qimeng realized that this cyan sludge was not a spiritual artifact, but a body that was cultivated by an immortal cultivator's remnant soul after cultivating for 20,000 years, just like the giant scales cultivated by a strange old man in the cold valley of the Six Valleys Plateau.

The remnant soul called himself "green shirt and red makeup", saying that he was androgynous, and liked both men and women, so the incomplete body he cultivated also had the characteristics of male and female.

The cyan sludge has enveloped Yi Qimeng for ten years, and in these ten years, Yi Qimeng has tasted all the tenderness and roughness between men and women, and he has unknowingly also become a hermaphroditic immortal cultivator, of course, his realm has also been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Bone Refining Realm in one fell swoop, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Soul Condensing Realm.

The original cultivation of the remnant soul green shirt and red makeup was extremely profound, even if he was reduced to a wisp of remnant soul, even if he only had a shapeless chaotic body, his cultivation was still comparable to the soul condensing realm.

However, even after cultivating in this realm for a hundred years, Yi Qimeng still couldn't break through. Sometimes Yi Qimeng even suspected that it was the green shirt and red makeup that hindered his breakthrough, because once he broke through the Soul Condensing Realm, he could break through his restrictions and control...

Peach blossom under the water.

The Xuanhu transformed by the metatail was still twisting and struggling.

"Dead Tiger, let me out!" a woman's angry cry sounded, and the voice seemed to come from Motoo's stomach.

Yi Qimeng turned her head in surprise to find that the cyan sludge at the bottom of the pool was gone, and the Xuanhu transformed by Yuanwei was twisting and struggling wildly.

Yi Qimeng suddenly burst out of the thatched hut and asked loudly, "What about the sludge?

A few disciples guarding the thatched hut replied in fear: "Xuanhu seems to have eaten that sludge into his stomach, and that sludge seems to be able to speak!"

Yi Qimeng was surprised and delighted, if Xuanhu ate the sludge, he would really do himself a great favor, maybe no one would restrain him from now on. He jumped into the water with a fish leap and went straight to Motoo.

At this time, Yuanwei was extremely embarrassed, the sludge was tumbling in his stomach, and the huge pain was unbearable, if it weren't for the extraordinary strength of his body, it was estimated that the sludge would have turned him into pieces.

"Dead Tiger, let me out. A clear cry came from Xuanhu's stomach again.

Yuan Wei could understand it, and he also realized that the sludge he devoured in his panic was an immortal cultivator with a soul, but the body of this immortal cultivator was very strange, it was a shapeless sludge.

"Senior sister, don't make a fuss in my stomach, how can I spit you out if you make such a fuss!" said Yuanwei weakly.

"Senior sister, you call me senior sister, how do you know that I am a woman?" the sludge asked curiously, and its collision stopped.

Yuan Wei breathed a long sigh of relief, this moment of tranquility was not easy to come by, he patted his belly and said flatteringly: "Senior sister's voice is like a heavenly sound, how can I not know that you are a woman, and I also know that you must be a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a fairy." ”

The sludge seemed to enjoy Yuanwei's praise very much, and she said with a coquettish smile, "I can't imagine that you still know so much about the customs of this dead tiger, why don't you let me out and I'll go out and tickle you?"

Yuan Wei was fed up with it tossing in his stomach, and agreed without thinking about it: "Okay, okay, I'll spit you out now, if I can't vomit, I'll pull you out..."

"Don't let her out!" Yi Qimeng was shocked when she heard the conversation between Motoo and the remnant soul, and she shouted that she had come to Motoo.

Wu Tu, Zi Mei and others, who had been hiding to the side, also gathered around Yuanwei when they saw Yi Qimeng's arrival.

"Little junior brother, I'll let Xiao Mazi go, you and her can stay and fly together. But don't let that mud out. Yi Qimeng's face was eager.

Yuanwei heard that she was willing to let go of Mu Wei, and his hatred for her actually decreased a lot, "Senior Sister Yi, it's not that I am willing to let her go, it's just that she is really making trouble in my stomach, and I can't bear it." ”

Yi Qimeng was even more anxious, she explained: "This mud is actually the body of a remnant soul, she has been cultivating here for 20,000 years, and now she should have the cultivation of the Soul Condensing Realm. This person is androgynous and extremely, if my brother lets her out, she will definitely be poisoned, and after her humiliation, you will become as unmale and unfemale as me. ”

Motoo was startled, and quickly agreed, "Don't let go, I'm going to let her rot in my stomach." But this senior is a Soul Condensing Realm cultivator, if I don't let her out, she will burst my belly!"

Sludge could naturally hear Yi Qimeng's words, and she made a fuss in Yuanwei's stomach like a demonstration, and Xuanhu curled up in a ball again...

Yi Qimeng was also at a loss, he lifted Xuanhu's twisted body and returned to his thatched house with Purple Charm House Tu and the others, frowning bitterly and couldn't think of a way.

"You two!" Yi Qimeng asked, pointing to Zi Mei and Wu Tu, "Is this Xuanhu's belly thick enough, strong enough?"

"Of course my dad's belly is thick, and every time I lie on it, it's soft and cold... But what the hell is that sludge? Blame you monster who is neither male nor female! If it weren't for you, how would we have come to this rotten peach orchard, and if it weren't for you, how would my father have eaten that rotten sludge! If my father had three long and two short, I would smash you monster!" Zi Mei scolded loudly, causing Yi Qimeng to be furious, and he waved his hand to slap Zi Mei and Wu Tu away.

"Don't do it, don't do it! I'll spit out that sludge if you do it again!" Motoo shouted anxiously.

"Good junior brother, don't worry!I'll never beat them again!" Yi Qimeng changed her face and squatted down beside Yuanwei as if flattering...

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