Although the Xianmen disciples were scolding her, they had to admit that Lan Ling'er's figure was indeed good, especially when she was wearing that thin and transparent gauze dress, the whole body was even more tempting when she loomed in the gauze clothes. Confused.

There are already many people in their hearts, such a she, what kind of charm will she be when she is in bed^?

Fu Youyin leaned on the throne, watching Lan Ling'er walk up the steps step by step to approach him, but there was a trace of disgust under his eyes, which he hid very well.

Lan Ling'er finally walked in front of the floating nether, her eyes bright.

Just under the steps, I thought he was good-looking when I looked at him from a distance, but I didn't expect it to look better when I got closer.

Lan Ling'er's heart trembled and beat wildly, thinking, how good it would be if such a good-looking man wasn't a demon.

The corners of her mouth opened a coquettish smile, and she bent down to pick up the wine jug on the table, and after pouring a full glass for Fu Youming, she raised her hand and handed it to his lips: "Demon Venerable, Ling'er toasts you with a glass." ”

Fu Youming looked at the deliberately flirtatious smile on her face, the disgust at the bottom of her eyes was even stronger, she raised her eyes to look at the wine glass on her lips, and sneered: "Since you are respecting me, shouldn't the beauty be the first to respect?" ”

Lan Ling'er held the wine glass in her hand for a moment, and after reacting, she laughed: "You're right, it's Ling'er who is too nervous." ”

Floating but smiling.

Only then did Lan Ling'er stand up straight, pick up the glass of wine and look up.

The people in the audience looked at the two, because they were far away, so they couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but they could all see Lan Ling'er's flattering posture in the face of the floating and ghostly moments.

The more the Xianmen disciples looked at it, the more they felt that they would be deceived by a pseudo-goddess like Lan Ling'er before.

The people in the demon world all looked at each other and smiled, feeling that the demon venerable had an extra stunner to play.

Lan Ling'er drank a glass of herself, and the wine in the cup slid down her lips to her white neck, rolling down all the way, and finally wetting her already thin belly pocket.

"I'll go, this Lan Ling'er is too ~S~, she dares to stage wet in front of so many people! Body! Lure! Confused, in order to seduce the demon venerable, he really did everything. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's still our demon venerable, it's so much fun......"

And the children of the Xianmen looked more and more ugly when they saw this: "This kind of goods, I even dared to pretend to be Bingqing Yujie before, it is really shameless." ”

"How could Sect Master Lan give birth to such a shameless daughter? It's just a shame on the Holy Sword Sect! ”

Lin Ran listened to everyone's discussions, and then saw Lan Ling'er's actions on the stage, his heart was happy, and he only sat in his seat and quietly continued to record all this with the phantom crystal ball.

After a while, the medicine furnace on the demon fire burst out a few times, and the demons were overjoyed: "Demon Venerable, have all the medicinal materials been decomposed?" ”

Fu Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at the Immortal Refining Ding on the demon fire, and nodded: "Well, it's decomposed." ”

The group of demons stood up with their hands on their hands: "Isn't it time to throw these immortal disciples into the furnace to sacrifice the pill?" ”

Fu Youming looked at the immortal disciples who were bound to the outer circle of the demon fire, and nodded casually: "Throw it away." ”

When Lan Ling'er heard this, she was shocked, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a child of the Immortal Sect screaming and being thrown into the medicine furnace.

The medicine furnace swallowed a living person, as if it had absorbed some incredible nutrients, and the entire furnace kept shaking and rotating on the demon fire, and even the demon fire was much more vigorous than before, like a carnival.