Chapter 389: Young Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace
I can't feel it, I want to come back to life, there is almost no hope, so what should these beauties do? They have been waiting for him for nearly 20 billion years! He doesn't feel much sorry for the rest of the beauties, although they are gorgeous, but they have no emotional foundation. But it's different for Xian Cuiyun, who has cultivated so many best beauties for him, Xian Cuiyun used to be his favorite pet blue bird, and it is also the best beauty he personally cultivated, and it is his proudest work, he even saw her appearance after becoming a human for the first time, let alone hugging her once, and now I want to hug her, but I can only think about it, I can't do it anymore.
"Master, you should never say sorry in front of Cuiyun, because without you, I would have been dead for an unknown amount of time, and I would not have experienced the wonderful life of human beings at all, and now I finally waited for you to come back, I don't know if you still love me, whether you still like me, but I will always belong to you, and I will always be willing to give all for you Xiancuiyun approached Hongmeng, her eyes were full of tears, she had a strong premonition in her heart, Hongmeng in front of her was not real, but a phantom.
Sure enough, when she slowly snuggled into his arms, she found that his body did not exist at all, and her heart was terrified, and she cried out with tears: "Master, what is going on? What happened to you?"
Hongmeng's heart is bleeding. He said hesitantly: "Cuiyun, the master created a large universe and created a million and a small universe, so that it can derive hundreds of millions of living beings on its own, which consumes too much of my strength, so the master has always been in cultivation, but don't worry, I will definitely recover, now I am just a phantom, you don't have to be surprised."
Xian Cuiyun was stunned. I couldn't believe my ears, my face was gloomy, my heart was full of anticipation, and my heart was full of joy that instantly came to naught It seemed that my husband was black, and the universe had collapsed.
Hongmeng's heart was even more painful. Qiang Yanhuan smiled and said: "Cuiyun, I already have a successor, the best and highest qualifications, when he grows up, he can help me heal my injuries."
Xian Cuiyun forcibly suppressed the disappointment in her heart, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Master, I have already heard what the flower fairy said. You really gave him the flower fairy to marry?.
"Yes, since he is my heir, he is naturally the young master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, of course, he must have a few superb beauties Hongmeng said with an indifferent face and unhappiness in his heart, "In the future, you all have to do your best to assist him."
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Chapter 390: Raise your head and let the young master take a good look
Update Time:2010-5-19 17:04:52 Chapter Word Count:4014
"Yes. Master. All the elders and the chief and deputy palace masters all agreed loudly. It is not known how disappointed or what they thought in their hearts.
Xian Cuiyun asked again: "Master, there is a superb beauty named Die Qianqian who has rebelled out of the Hundred Flowers Palace, how should this matter be handled?"
Hongmeng's face showed a sinister aura, his eyes shot an indifferent light, he glanced at all the beauties, and said in a cold tone: "Whoever betrays me will die miserably, and she is naturally no exception, in two days, the young palace master will refine Dieqianqian and Bingxiao Han into three big tonic pills, and increase their strength for their three daughters." And because their three daughters are also the best beauties. He forbade his skills and made a room girl for the flower fairy, that is, the sex slave of the young palace master. β
The beauties were shocked in their hearts, but they believed in this, and they no longer dared to raise any thoughts of betrayal in their hearts, but lamented their fate, although everything was fine, but it was true that they could not get the favor of their masters, and it was impossible to get even a hug.
How can we shoot the three daughters of Bingxiao Han?
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Wu Yong was having a headache, because he knew that Hongmeng was not joking with him, so he must capture them alive, and when Hongmeng, the old guy, was happy, he might tell him how to deal with Bingxiao Han and Die Qianqian, otherwise with his own ability, he would just send them to death.
I thought about it for a moment. Then he took it to heart, closed his eyes and sensed the image of the jade bottle universe in the big lotus bud, and soon sensed the Baihua Palace on the best star, and found that the flower fairy was laughing and talking with seven beautiful girls in the boudoir, so he had the courage to teleport himself over, and appeared in front of the eight beauties.
The eight beauties have been talking about the old and young masters, and they are full of deep expectations for a better life in the future, and now they are stunned for a moment when they see a man who is a little confused in the room, and then they think of the young palace master, because no one can have such magical powers, they can appear in the boudoir of the flower fairy out of thin air, even Bingxiao Han can't do it, so they are all curious to look up and down Wu Yong, but the flower fairy is face is shy red glow, walked up to Wu Yong, and said coquettishly:" The flower fairy see the little master. β
The other seven beauties had also clearly observed that Wu Yong was indeed a handsome man, and at the same time he was happy for the flower fairy. They all bowed together and said in unison, "See the young master." β
"No need to be polite. Wu was very happy with his heart and said in high spirits, "Raise your heads and let the young master take a good look." β
"Yes. Less hosts. All the beauties hesitated and looked up. blushing shyly, let Wu Yong appreciate it carefully.
"Oh my God, eight of the finest beauties. After Wu Yong saw it clearly, he immediately gasped. I was deeply shocked by their beauty, and it took a long time to come back to my senses, and I exclaimed: "You are so beautiful, the young master has been lost in your peerless appearance." By the way, what's your name?"
The beauties smiled proudly and introduced themselves.
Wu Yong nodded, remembered their names, and swore solemnly: "You will all be my people in the future." Will you always be with me, are you happy?"
"Is this possible? Aren't we all old masters?" The seven beauties looked at each other, where did they dare to answer whether they were happy or unhappy?
The flower fairy frowned, and said with disgust: "Young master, has the old master agreed to this?"
"How can he disagree? Wait, and he will surely announce it later." Wu smiled, sure that this thing would become a reality, after all, Hongmeng was dead, and there was only this soul fragment left, and nothing could be done. If you still want to occupy these beauties, you can only delay their youth, and only you can accept them instead of him, but Hongmeng is also a person with an excellent face, and Ambu is estimated to go through a painful spiritual struggle in this matter, right?
"It turns out that the young master is delusional. All the beauties muttered in their hearts, said goodbye to Wu Yong and the flower fairy with a smile, and walked out with a fragrant breeze, and closed the door gently. Obviously, it is to give the flower fairy and Wu an independent space.
In fact, they secretly envy the flower fairy, who can marry the young master at the age of five thousand, and they are all older than her. But there was no such opportunity, but now that the old master had returned, how should the scene be cut? Their faces were full of shyness and longing, and their beautiful eyes were full of expectation.
Seeing that all the senior sisters were gone, and Wu Yong still refused to leave, Fang Yong's heart beat rapidly, her palms were sweating with nervousness, and she asked tentatively, "Young master, are you okay?"
Wu Yong pulled her to sit down on the bed and said, "I'm coming to see you, and I'm looking for you." β
The flower fairy became even more nervous, and said euphemistically: "Young master, let's go out to talk, if the old master knows that you have come here, he will be angry, after all, he said, if you don't kill Bingxiao Han and Butterfly Qianqian, and don't rob their three daughters, I won't."
βοΌβ It's okay, he's a knife mouth. Tofu heart, Wu Yong, who will not punish you, inhaled a mouthful of rich floral fragrance and hugged the willow waist of the flower fairy.
The flower fairy only felt that his hand was like a fire, spreading from her waist in all directions, igniting her for five thousand years, and her beautiful eyes were confused, but she soon came to her senses, and in a flash, she had already gone to the door of the room, and asked strangely: "Young master, what is the matter with you?"
Wu Yong got up and walked slowly towards the flower fairy, but after seeing that the flower fairy had the intention of seizing the door and fleeing, he stopped and asked, "Flower fairy, do you know what kind of masters the three daughters of Bingxiao Han are?"
It turned out that he had come to inquire about the enemy's news The flower fairy breathed a sigh of relief, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he looked at him apologetically, so under his extremely aggressive gaze, he looked elsewhere and said crisply: "Young master, the three of them are Ji Sheng sisters, named Bing Ruxue, Bing Rushui, and Bing Ruhu, with the same appearance and figure, but they are peerless, one is as pure as snow, and the other is as tender as water. A man as passionate as fire, all of them are saint-level masters, aged 13,000 years old, and they are not married, because there is no man worthy of them in this small universe for the time being, so it has been delayed until now, well, they generally live on the Caixia Star.
"Then I'm going to rob them to come over Wu Yong's heart was happy after hearing this, and he walked to the door, and saw the flower fairy open the door and stood aside with a lot of style, so his heart was itching, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly attacked, quickly grabbed her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Flower fairy, see where you are running away this time?"
"Master Jian, you are too bad to be caught off guard by the flower fairy, but remembering that she is his woman, you didn't do anything to resist. It's just a flush on his face, and he is extremely disgusted.
"Men are not bad, beauties don't love Wu Yong, but the delicate body of the flower fairy is like a treasure that exudes a rich fragrance of flowers, which makes him want to stop, lower his head, and want to kiss her cherry lips.
The flower fairy quickly stretched out a white jade palm to block Wu Yong's mouth, and said with a blushing face: "Young master, all the sisters are watching."
Wu Yong only felt that her white and tender fingers were beautiful and fragrant, so that her mouth was full of flowers, and she was about to take the opportunity to take a bite, but when she heard the words of the flower fairy, she stopped, looked out of the door in amazement, and found that the seven beauties had not left, and were standing outside the door one by one, with a strange light shooting out of her beautiful eyes, fixed on him and the flower fairy, and also eating and smiling, the flower branches trembled, wonderful and wonderful.
Wolf Xiao Xiao was the most daring, stretched out his jade hand, waved it down, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Young master, kiss her."
The innocent rabbit Jiaojiao shouted in surprise: "My God, the young master's mouth is so wide."
Wu Yong almost fainted, he didn't dare to continue, he had disappeared without a trace in a flash, and a figure appeared in Caixiaxing, and his mouth was still scolding: "The man's mouth eats all directions, and the woman's mouth eats Tian makeup, really, what do you say? That rabbit Jiaojiao is inevitably too pure, but it is extremely beautiful, it seems that it will be trained well in the future."
Caixia Star is a beautiful planet, the most characteristic thing is that there are countless clouds floating in the sky, red, light red, bright red. White, red and white, pale black, and so on, come in a variety of shapes. Others such as the sea, mountains, hills and meadows are beautiful, but they are also similar to the green planet that generally has abundant heaven and earth.
Caixia Star is located in the central area of the Bingbi Empire, and the masters of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the Fairy Empire generally do not dare to go deep into this planet, otherwise there is a danger of going deep alone, so the three peerless beauties of Ice Like Snow, Ice Like Water, and Ice Like Fire have been living on this planet, and what they like is these beautiful clouds, of course, it is also because this planet has a rich aura of heaven and earth.
They are already a lot old, and they are thinking about finding Ruyi Langjun all the time, but it is a difficult thing to get their wish, after all, their requirements are too high, not cultivation geniuses, not too poor skills, not handsome and not chic, they are comparing the Prince Charming in their minds with their father Bingxiaohan.
Bingxiao is the pride of their hearts. With a lifespan of more than eight billion years, he has already reached this catty, the number one master in the universe, and even the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, who is already more than two billion years old, is not his opponent, what is valuable is that the cultivation method of Bing Xiaohan is still the ordinary cultivation method announced by the Hundred Flowers Palace, but he can bring forth the new. Turning decay into magic, cultivating to the realm of the Great Dao level, not a peerless genius, how can he do this?
So they have been waiting for a peerless genius and beautiful man like their father to appear. Every 500 years, the best young heroes of the Ice Wall Empire will be summoned on the star of Caixia to examine their talents and talents, and see if they have the potential to become their husbands.
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Chapter 391: My name is Crazy Whipping
Update time:2010-5-20 13:20:44 Chapter word count:3700
This convention that gathers young talents has a name called the draft. In fact, it is not complicated, just spread out a carpet on the flat ground at the foot of a mountain called Xiuli Peak in Caixiaxing, and set up tables and chairs. Set up another platform, the three princesses sit on the platform, let all the young heroes line up to walk under the stage, can get their eyes to get the stage to sit down on the seats, and until all the young heroes are carefully watched, after selecting all the handsome guys they like, they will formally examine their talents and strength, including asking a lot of tricky questions, let them perform martial arts, learn from each other, etc., of course, if they are in good spirits, they will also personally take action, and their favorite handsome guys to competeγ
Today is the beginning of the once-in-500-year draft.
There have long been crowds of people under Xiuli Peak, at least 100,000 of them, all of them are handsome guys, whether it is figure, appearance or even temperament. are all extremely outstanding, that is to say, these handsome guys have gathered the top handsome guys in the five hundred years of the Bingbi Empire, and the population base of the Bingbi Empire is eight trillion, and the handsome guys selected from such a huge and terrifying population can be imagined.
So when Wu Yong happened to be mixed in, it was not conspicuous at all. Any man is a little more handsome than him. It made him feel extremely unhappy, but his face was unmoved, just carefully looking at the high platform in the center of the carpet.
A cube with a raised platform. The height of about 1.5 meters, with an area of nearly 10,000 square meters, is made of huge and terrifying bluestone layer by layer. The platform is surrounded by white jade railings, carved dragons and phoenixes, elegant and exquisite. The floor of the platform is also covered with a beautiful carpet embroidered with green mountains and green waters, and blooming flowers.
In the middle of the stage, there are three exquisite jade chairs, on which three beautiful women who choose their husbands sit quietly. The same exquisite faces, the same graceful figures, the same pale yellow skirts, the only difference is the sunlight in their eyes, the eyes that are as cold as snow are pure, clean and clear, and the eyes that are as cold as water are like smoke and mist, and there is a kind of affection, cold