Chapter 337: Illusion
Feng Xiaoqiang and Jiuya walked to He Gang and the others and said, "I'll go in by myself, and you guys will answer me outside." ”
He Gang's heart jumped: "Girl, is there anything wrong?" ”
Feng Xiaoqiang nodded: "There are strange people in the tower, and the people waiting here to enter the tower, they have all entered at least once." They look like they've lost their minds. ”
In fact, Feng Xiaoqiang didn't notice anything wrong. Instead, Qianmian said in the space that this tower is very familiar, like the Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda of Shangyinjiao.
The Shangyin Sect is a big female cult in the upper realm. The female disciples in the door are all young and beautiful, and they are good at sound skills. The exercises they practice are very evil, and they rely on absorbing other people's exercises to cultivate.
Although Qianmian is not very sure, the things that can make it feel familiar are definitely not from the Canglong Continent.
To be on the safe side, the fewer people who go in, the better.
After discussing with everyone, Feng Xiaoqiang hid his cultivation and handed over five hundred medium-grade spirit stones to enter the tower as an ordinary person.
The first floor of the tower is spacious. The floor is covered with rich and exquisite floors.
There is a circular table in the middle of the hall. In the middle of the circular platform is a four-foot-high hexagonal glazed column.
At the top of the glazed pillar is a white jade plate the size of a basin, and in the white jade plate is a glowing spherical stone.
The entire round table is covered by a white gauze with a hollow pattern. Around the round platform is a circle of colorful flowers.
The round platform is beautifully arranged, and the fairy spirit is fluttering.
The people who entered the tower were all pious, but they couldn't hide the strong desire in their hearts. They sat around the round platform, and none of them made a sound.
Feng Xiaoqiang saw the young couple. The child was gone, and the husband and wife stared at the round platform obsessively.
Feng Xiaoqiang glanced around. There are many paintings painted on the walls around the hall, all of which are pictures of various fairies ascending.
Those fairies are scantily dressed, and their postures are graceful, which leads to reverie.
Feng Xiaoqiang just chose a corner with few people to sit down. I heard the melodious sound of the lute.
A woman dressed in white and dragging a long shawl. The white veil covered his face, and the pipa in his arms flew over everyone's heads and landed on the round platform.
Everywhere she passed, the fragrance was pervasive. A bright red plum blossom mark on the forehead is charming and enchanting. And between her watery eyes, the charm is infinite.
Not to mention that the men present were all stunned, even the women were dizzy.
The pipa she plays is sometimes gentle and beautiful, and sometimes it flows like a mountain spring. Slowly, it turned into a lover's murmur.
In short, this lute sound makes the senses feel more pleasant than ever.
Feng Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and found himself lying on the green grass. Not far away is a beautiful sea of flowers and butterflies. The warm sun shines on her warmly.
She stood up and found herself dressed in a light silk coat. Long black hair fell to the waist, and his feet were barefoot. The small and white feet make people look at the urge to come forward and hold it.
How did I dress like this? She was puzzled when she suddenly saw Feng Jiuxiao with a smile on her face and strode towards her.
He wore shorts and shorts, and the muscles on his bare arms bulged, showing off the fitness and strength of a man.
The open neckline and the bulging Adam's apple all exude an invisible temptation.
Feng Xiaoqiang's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt hot all over his body.
"Sorry!" Feng Jiuxiao opened his arms and was about to hug her. Feng Xiaoqiang subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Brother Xiao, why are you here?"
Feng Jiuxiao's eyes were full of affection: "Brother Xiao misses you and wants to hug you." ”
Feng Xiaoqiang's face flushed, and he felt that his mouth was dry.
"Don't you like it? Don't you want Brother Xiao to hug you? Feng Jiuxiao took a step closer to her. Feng Xiaoqiang took another step back, she always felt that something was wrong...... w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft