The Wumang Realm is a medium interface, and the Nine Sects are the heavens here, and the people who can be called the Nine Great Princes are all young talents in the Wumang Realm. The son mentioned here does not refer only to men, but also to women. Because as long as you meet the conditions to become, this condition is the son of the current Nine Sect Sect Masters. Obviously, as one of the nine sects, the Qiushui Sect has no children under the knees, only one daughter, named Ziluan.

Ziluan is the representative of the Qiushui Sect and is one of the nine princes.

Ziluan is really a beauty, and at the age of about twenty, it is the time of youth and beauty. She was wearing a pure white suit, a bit like a court lady's dress, but with a clean and neat taste. The material of the clothes is very special, it is made of Tianshan ice silk, giving people a hazy feeling like smoke. This material, which is different from silk and satin, invisibly sets off the purple luan, giving it an extra blurry atmosphere.

Ziluan's facial features are very exquisite, her eyebrows are picturesque, her skin is soft and smooth like jade, three thousand green silk is knotted into a bun on her head, and a white jade hairpin is inserted horizontally. She has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through everything, and the movement of her eyes reveals a colorful halo, like ripples in the water of a lake, and you will feel fascinated by her for a while.

Bingqing jade bones and snow are muscles, and the Nine Heavens Fairy came down to earth, and it was Ziluan.

It's just that the current Ziluan is in a predicament, and the Qiushui Sect monks who follow him seem to be very tired, but thinking that Ziluan is standing behind them, if they relax a little, they will be taken advantage of by the other party, so no one gave up, they all gritted their teeth, silently stuck to their positions, and the majestic spiritual power poured out from the spiritual aperture, maintaining the operation of the magic circle.

"Senior sister, what should we do now, the outside is now surrounded by people from the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is impossible for us to escape. But this magic circle may not last long, if they wait until their spiritual power is exhausted, they will not have to spend all their time to attack it. Next to Ziluan, a girl asked worriedly.

Compared with Ziluan, she clearly has an extra immature taste, but this is not to say that she is not mature enough, she is a little Lori, she is a real spirit master eighth-level monk. Compared with Ziluan's temperament, she has more of a little girl's aura that has not been deeply involved in the world, with a pair of eyes that are surprisingly large, and her smart eyes reveal an enviable aura. She was wearing a yellow gown and stood beside Ziluan, and her appearance was unexpectedly up and down.

Her name is Autumn and she is Ziluan's younger sister.

This Daitianmu hunting battle is the first stop to come out in the autumn. I thought it would be fun, but every scene she experienced in the past two months made her feel an indescribable sense of depression. What I saw and heard was shocking, I didn't expect those people to want to die by themselves so much, and they also said such disgusting things.

Even the most naïve girl will complete a great transformation with the trials of these two months.

"There is no other way but to wait. This place has been controlled by the people of the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even if they think about sending a signal for help, they have no chance. If you really can't do it, you can only fight!" Zi Luan said in a deep voice.

Ziluan would rather die than be humiliated!

This is a basin, and Ziluan really can't think of any way to escape. You must know that the two sons of the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect are besieging outside, and the people who follow them may have great spirit masters.

Even if there are only a few great spirit masters, it will be enough for Ziluan. Because the strongest on her side is only the ninth level of the spirit master, she knew that she would encounter such a situation, so she didn't let those great spirit masters rush to the bank of Daze first.

above the basin.

Wang Chuan glanced at the basin in front of him with a sinister smile, and his eyes surged with an irrepressible fire of desire, "Ziluan, hey, the most beautiful woman among the nine princes of our Wumang Realm will soon moan under my crotch." Jin Wuji, do you think that if you escape, I will let you go? No, even if you are tortured to death by Qianjisan now, I still want you to bear the contempt of the world after death, I want to completely possess your fiancée, and I want to give you a big green hat, Jiji!"

"Oh, I said Wang Gongzi, why are you so anxious. Do you want to take possession of Ziluan like this? You must know that people like you very much, why don't we find a place to have a good exchange now?"

Beside Wang Chuanyi, there was a person with a charming figure, and the words he said when he opened his mouth were so soft and soft that you would think that this was definitely a beauty based on his voice alone. But the moment Wang Chuanyi heard this, he had goosebumps all over his body. He glanced at the other party, couldn't help but shudder, as if he felt that this was not safe, and moved to the side, which could be regarded as a temporary relaxation of guard.

"Murong Xiaoyu, you'd better be honest with me, if you dare to talk to me like this again, I... I..."

"Oh, what are you? Could it be that you still want to eat the slave family?" Murong Xiaoyu raised his slender thin fingers, with a few nail covers between his fingers, painted with scarlet colors, he held a handkerchief in his hand, deliberately put it to his lips, and made a giggling appearance of his daughter's family. Dressed in a red robe, his face was so ruddy and coquettish.

If Murong Xiaoyu is a woman, these are enough to achieve his unique charm. And a womanizer like Wang Chuanyi will definitely not back down, and will definitely overlord the bow.

But what's worse is that this Murong Xiaoyu is a real man, a purebred man.

It's disgusting to think about a man making such a gesture. If it weren't for the fact that Murong Xiaoyu was one of the nine sons of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if it weren't for the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect wanting to join forces to get their own place, Wang Chuanyi would never have gotten along with Murong Xiaoyu so closely.

It's so uncomfortable!

There's nothing more torturous than this!

"Murong Xiaoyu, you give me honesty!" Wang Chuanyi glared at Murong Xiaoyu fiercely, he really didn't want to say another word to him, and turned to look at the people of the Flame Sect, "Why hasn't Kong Fang come back until now, why, is it so difficult to catch a few Huangquan Demon Rabbits? Hmph, I didn't expect to be an incompetent person!"

Change the topic, and if you don't change the topic, Wang Chuanyi will go crazy for a while.

"Giggles!"

Murong Xiaoyu seemed to have anticipated Wang Chuanyi's reaction, and immediately giggled, leaning forward and backward with a smile, and the strange thing was that with his laughter, Wang Chuanyi found that a hot current was surging in his lower abdomen.

Damn bastard, you're trying to confuse me! Even if it's a sow, it won't fall into your hands!

It was in this atmosphere that the five Bai Mo people appeared next to the basin, hiding behind a mound of dirt, and looking ahead, Jin Wujian couldn't help but tremble violently after seeing who was in front of him.

"Wang Chuanyi! Murong Xiaoyu!"

Who Wang Chuanyi is, Bai Mo knows, but how can there be another Murong Xiaoyu, this guy can make Jin Wujian so vigilant, it is definitely not an ordinary character. And when Bai Mo looked over, he happened to see the scene of Murong Xiaoyu and Wang Chuanyi flirting.

"Who is this woman?

As soon as these words came out, Jin Wujian and Meishan Sanhu looked at him with a sense of vigilance, and their bodies retreated a few steps back one after another.

"What's wrong?" Bai Mo asked.

"Brother Bai, you don't have any other preferences, do you? hello Long Yang? Or rather, you don't like women?" Jin Wujian asked in a low voice.

"Who doesn't like women, you don't like women, your whole family doesn't like women!" Bai Mo was angry on the spot, this was an insult to him, thinking how could he be a good man, how could he be a good man?

"Then don't you see that Murong Xiaoyu is actually a man?" Jin Wujian said.

When Bai Mo looked at it again, he found that this Murong Xiaoyu was really a man, mother, really unlucky, how could he meet a man! He was dressed so enchantingly, didn't he deliberately want to disturb the Gangchang? It was really that the forest was big and there were all kinds of birds.

"I said, is it necessary for you to hide from me so far? I'm not good at manhood, absolutely not good!" Bai Mo said categorically: "But isn't this Murong Xiaoyu also one of the nine sons of your Wumang Realm?"

"Yes, you guessed it, he is the son of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Brother Bai, don't think that Murong Xiaoyu is easy to deal with like this, in fact, he is the most insidious and cunning among the nine princes, and you don't know what's going on when he plays tricks and kills you. This Murong Xiaoyu..."

With Jin Wuji's explanation, Bai Mo also had a preliminary understanding of Murong Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect that this sissy was really not to be underestimated, and she was so powerful that she even became the head of the Nine Princes.

Murong Xiaoyu, the son of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master.

Since childhood, he has been extremely intelligent, he is born with a sword bone, he lives with a sword, and he lives with a sword, but until now, no one knows how many swords Murong Xiaoyu has, but he knows that everyone who has seen him come out of the sword has become a lonely ghost.

Murong Xiaoyu is a cultivation genius, he learned swords at the age of three, was promoted to the ninth level of the spirit master at the age of ten, and opened the first spiritual aperture at the age of eleven, and then cultivated at an increasing speed, leaping over a year, until he was now twenty years old, he became a spiritual master at the ninth level, and thirty-six spiritual apertures were opened.

It is rumored that Murong Xiaoyu has concluded a Xuanzhu, but he has forcibly suppressed his cultivation without a breakthrough. If he really broke through, Murong Xiaoyu would definitely become the strongest person in the same level of the Great Spirit Master.

"Bai Shao, we found out that the purple luan of the Qiushui Sect is really in the basin, but I'm afraid their magic circle can't resist it, no, they can't do it, and a few spirit masters have fallen to the ground. Meida said suddenly.

Rumble!

At this time, there was no need to say anything more, because the magic circle in front of him had been completely destroyed with the collapse of the Qiushui Sect Spirit Master, and the basin that was still covered with mist just now had become very clear at this time. The most fatal thing is that the monks of the Qiushui Sect are now in a weak period because of the drag of the magic circle, and there is no way to resist it, like the two major sects like tigers descending from the mountain.