"Hehe, marry or not, you can't help the cold fairy."

The monk surnamed Qin was annoyed and angry, slapped the storage bag, and two Jindan puppet maids flew out of the storage bag.

The two maids couldn't help but say, restrained Leng Qingyue, and said: "The slave maid washes and dresses up for the fairy, and tonight, I will marry the head of Qin." ”

The two puppet ladies spoke verbally, but their voices were very mechanical, and they said word by word.

As soon as Leng Qingyue wanted to resist, a white rope flew out from the monk surnamed Qin, and as soon as the white rope touched Leng Qingyue, it flew into her body and disappeared.

Then Leng Qingyue couldn't move, and could only look at the monk surnamed Qin coldly with a pair of eyes.

"Qin Mou will come to marry Fairy Leng tonight, you wash and dress up Fairy Leng and prepare the wedding room, tonight, Qin Mou will have a cave room with Fairy Leng Niang."

The monk surnamed Qin said expressionlessly.

Su Yi was stunned when he heard this, he saw the domineering behavior of the monk surnamed Qin.

But he could only watch as the two puppet maids took Leng Qingyue down.

"Tonight is Qin's big day, all Taoist friends must come and drink a glass of wine."

After the monk surnamed Qin finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Su Yi walked silently to a disciple's room next to the main hall.

He knew that his skills were low, and he was far from being the opponent of the monk surnamed Qin, a great supernatural monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

But if he wants to watch Leng Qingyue sheep enter the tiger's mouth, he can't do it.

At this time, Su Yipan sat on the ground, desperately hooking up the purple and green thunder sword in his body.

This sword had just been revived before it destroyed one of the top-level magic weapons of the monk surnamed Qin.

If Su Yi could drive this purple and green thunder sword, even if it was only for a quarter of an hour, then he would have a chance to leave this place with Leng Qingyue.

Relying on the spirit boat obtained from Kunwu Immortal Mountain on Leng Qingyue's body, it may not be impossible to escape the clutches of the monk surnamed Qin.

Thinking like this, Su Yi closed his eyes and began to hook up the purple and green thunder sword in his body with his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a knock on the door outside.

Su Yi sighed and said, "Which one is it?" What is there to find Su. ”

"It's the old man, the old man specially took Su Gongzi to meet Miss Leng on the order of the future head of the family."

The monk surnamed Wang shouted outside the door.

"Oh? Miss Leng wants to see me? ”

Su Yi muttered and sighed at the same time.

The purple and green thunder sword in his body was ethereal, and no matter what method he used, he couldn't hook through this sword.

I'm afraid that as the monk surnamed Qin said, this sword is only temporarily stored in his body.

"Hehe, Fairy Leng wants to see Xiao Qinglang again before getting married, so let Wang come to Su Gongzi."

The monk surnamed Wang smiled outside the house.

"Little lover...

Su Yi touched his nose and said in his heart: "It is estimated that Miss Leng pinned her hopes on me, hoping that I can take her to save her from fire and water!" Pity... I'm going to let her down. ”

Having said that, Su Yi still decided to go and see Leng Qingyue.

"Su will open the door and ask Senior Wang to wait for a while."

Su Yi slowly got up, opened the door, and walked out with the monk surnamed Wang.

The two of them came to a small palace.

The little palace seems to have just been put in order. Not only the bronze gates were rubbed with sparkles.

There are even two pairs of big red lanterns hanging in front of the door.

On the red lantern, there is a big word "Xi" written on it.

Su Yi glanced at the word "Xi" and walked into the palace with his head bored.

The palace is unexpectedly lively, countless families and maids are cleaning the palace, and all parts of the palace are also full of lights, and they are full of red lanterns with happy words.

These maids are all puppets.

It seems that the monk surnamed Qin is quite proficient in the way of puppets.

"Here we are, this is the room."

When Su Yi was about to enter the room, the monk surnamed Wang smiled and said, "Wang can warn Su Gongzi that Master Qin let Su Gongzi in, just let Su Gongzi talk to Fairy Leng." ”

"Su Gongzi can't have any transgressions, otherwise, Master Qin will not easily spare Su Gongzi."

Su Yi didn't respond, but pushed open the door where the word "happy" was written and walked in.

As soon as I entered the house, a faint fragrance came to the surface.

I saw two big red candles crackling on the table in the middle of the room.

On the silver mirror of the dresser in front of the window, Leng Qingyue's beautiful face was reflected.

I saw her wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown, and a beautiful and beautiful face looked even more bright and moving in the faint candlelight.

After Su Yi entered the house, he was not polite and sat down on the stool next to the red candle.

"Young Master Su, the concubine didn't expect to face Young Master Su like this."

Leng Qingyue smiled bitterly.

"Miss Leng, Su has always felt very strange, why does the monk surnamed Qin have to marry Miss Leng, and he has to be here and now?"

"I know that Miss Leng is unparalleled in her beauty, but Kunwu Immortal Mountain is full of dangers, and I think that the monk surnamed Qin will not know this."

"Getting married in such a dangerous place, I think if Master Qin was sane, he would definitely not do such a stupid thing."

Su Yi said lightly.

This was said to the monk surnamed Wang who was watching outside, and even more so to the monk surnamed Qin.

Su Yi could feel that since he entered this room, the entire room had been shrouded in the huge divine consciousness of the monk surnamed Qin.

"I don't know if Master Su has ever heard of the technique of Dianfeng Pei Yuan Gong?"

Leng Qingyue asked suddenly.

"Feng Pei Yuan Gong? Forgive Su for his shallow knowledge, Su has never heard of this exercise. ”

Su Yi replied.

"Dianfeng Pei Yuan Gong is a kind of secret technique that allows female cultivators who have a virgin body to cultivate at the same time, and after the female skill of practicing this technique gradually increases, so that male cultivators can perform secret techniques and break through the bottleneck at the moment when they seize the female cultivator's Yuan Yin."

Leng Qingyue said with a slightly red face.

Saying this, it solved the doubts in Su Yi's heart.

It's no wonder that the monk surnamed Qin just said that he wanted to break through the god transformation stage on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was in a hurry to marry Leng Qingyue.

It turned out that Leng Qingyue's cultivation method could allow male cultivators to break through the bottleneck, but they had to seize Leng Qingyue's Yuan Yin.

Needless to say, this exercise must have been cultivated by King Fu Leng Qingyue, so that when he broke through the god transformation period, he could easily break through the bottleneck.

"So that day..."

Su Yi asked.

Before he finished speaking, Leng Qingyue interrupted Su Yi's words and said, "It was just a whim of King Fu that day, and he wanted to tease Su Gongzi." ”

"Although the outside world knows that the concubine is the first prostitute in Kyoto, the concubine is still perfect, and I don't believe that the prince can take a look at such a thing."

As she spoke, Leng Qingyue rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and slender wrists.

There, there is a red dot, and this red dot is the legendary Shougong Sand.

Su Yi was quite disappointed when he saw this Shougong Sha.

originally thought that something had happened to him and Miss Leng, but nothing happened.

Leng Qingyue sighed and said: "Don't hide it from Master Su, what the concubine cultivates, but it is a kind of exercise called Tianfeng Pei Yuan Gong. ”

"This exercise must be practiced by the female cultivator of the virgin body of the wind spirit root, and the cultivation begins from the qi refining period, of course, the effect of helping the male monk break through the bottleneck is also far superior to the Feng Pei Yuan Gong."

Speaking of this, Leng Qingyue sighed again: "I don't know why, the head of Qin saw that the concubine had cultivated this exercise. ”

"If the concubine loses her Yuan Yin body, then King Fu will blame it, and the lives of hundreds of female cultivators of the concubine will probably be difficult to preserve."

Su Yi was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the relationship between Leng Qingyue and King Fu to be so complicated.

King Fu seems to have grasped some of Leng Qingyue's weaknesses and made Leng Qingyue obey him.

"Miss Leng, Su can be regarded as sharing hardships with Miss Leng, as long as Miss Leng speaks, Su will definitely not give up."

Su Yi heard the plea for help in Leng Qingyue's words, and after a moment of silence, he spoke.

Originally, because of the Netherworld Qi entering his body, he wouldn't live long.

Thanks to Leng Qingyue's discovery of the Ghost Spirit Gate's cultivation secrets, he was lucky enough to survive and cultivated all the way to the late stage of Jindan.

Along the way, there were several times thanks to Leng Qingyue's help, if it weren't for Leng Qingyue, I'm afraid Su Yi would have fallen long ago.

When Leng Qingyue heard this, her eyes lit up, and she said, "The concubine called Gongzi Su this time, just to let Gongzi Su escape from here with the concubine and fly away." ”

Before Su Yi could respond, the marble floor in the room suddenly turned into a human face.

The human face laughed and said, "Hahaha, it turns out that the Terran monk surnamed Qin, the opportunity to break through the god is you, a female doll." ”