In the Dongwu Imperial Palace, the national teacher flipped through the "Hehuan Sutra" that he had practiced for many years.

Only half of this exercise is missing, and the other half is missing, which was taught to him by his master.

I still remember that the teacher of the national teacher once told him that this exercise can only support cultivation to the Seven Realms, and once he breaks through the Seven Realms, he will have to find the remaining half of it.

The master's talent is much better than him, he is already the peak of the Six Realms when he is less than forty, and his appearance is as handsome as a young man in his twenties, countless women are willing to dedicate themselves, and the master's realm is also a thousand miles away, but when the master advances to the top grade, he leaves him with a word,

"For the teacher to find the second half of this exercise,

You must not do anything that hurts the nature and reason when you practice alone, girls are all people like flowers and bones, if you don't want to double cultivate, then you can change people. ”

The national teacher was stunned, and after half a ring, he put away the "Hehuan Sutra" in his hand, and he also laughed dryly.

"Master, you have been gone for sixty years, do you know how you have been doing all these years? I have forgotten all the words you have said, and I have become like this. ”

The apprentice of the national teacher took Luo Shui and a few other girls to the retreat of the national teacher.

The national teacher asked to send the unmarried virgin girl the next day, but Luo Shui was too talented, and she was a sixteen-year-old girl, which was a good tonic for the national teacher.

The apprentice of the national teacher expected that the national teacher would be very happy to see Luoshui, and he would definitely reward himself for this, so he sent Luoshui over overnight.

Besides, the master used up the apprentice, and it was good to use it early, thinking about the apprenticeship of the national teacher.

Sailor Luo was bound by ropes, and his face was not panicked, unlike the girls behind him.

Those pear blossoms brought rain, as if a catastrophe was coming, but falling into the hands of the national teacher was indeed not much different from the catastrophe.

Luo Shui thought to herself that she was not afraid of anything with Brother Hua'er, Luoyangtai said that with Luo Ting by his side, the Southeast Xuan Realm could go sideways.

At that time, the little girl was still giggling, walking sideways like a crab, wouldn't that be ugly?

The little girl thought, why hasn't Brother Hua'er come yet, it's so strange here.

The disciples of the national teacher bypassed the eaves corridor in the palace and came to a secluded place.

A bamboo forest imprints into Luoshui's eyes, and after passing through the quiet bamboo forest path, there is a bamboo building made of bamboo.

This is the place where the national teacher retreats, quiet and extraordinary, there is no light, the temperature here is not much different from the outside world, if the outside is warm and warm, then the bamboo forest is creepy all around.

The national teacher was about to rest, waiting for tomorrow's furnace, when suddenly he heard a pedestrian passing through the outside world, and suddenly his spiritual power was everywhere, and a short dagger floated up in the air, hiding in the darkness and facing the door.

"Master, I'm here with the furnaces in advance!"

It turned out to be the apprentice of the national teacher, and the national teacher put his mind at ease, over the years, not only someone assassinated the emperor, but also someone assassinated him, but the ending was very miserable.

"Didn't you say that? ”

The apprentice of the national teacher said with a flattering smile: "The master's furnace tripod this time is really good, and there is another furnace tripod that can be called superior, so the master might as well come out to see it." ”

"Really?"

The national teacher was skeptical, how well qualified Lu Ding can this remote and small country have, when he followed the master to practice, I don't know how many fairies on the mountain rushed to give him a hug, and he was used to seeing those, so it is not surprising that these ordinary women in the first and second realms are not surprising, but in this small country of Dongwu, women in the first and second realms are rare, not to mention the virginity of the two decades.

The "Hehuan Sutra" pays attention to the dual cultivation of yin and yang, and the complementarity of men and women, which is of great benefit to both men and women of the monks on the mountain.

However, this kind of superior practice has fallen into the hands of people like the national teacher, and the "Hehuan Sutra" has become the "Harvesting Sutra", which is practiced with the pure blood of the virgin yin, and over time, the national teacher has become this picture of people who are not ghosts or ghosts.

The national teacher stayed, walked to the door, opened the door of the bamboo building, and a gust of wind whistled away.

The disciples of the national teacher were shivered by this yin wind,

The door was wide open, and a glimmer of light penetrated into the room, and Luo Shui squinted his eyes, gradually seeing some things clearly.

The interior of the bamboo building is very simple, only a large bed, as well as some tables and chairs, some hanging rings in the air, a rope thread is exposed in the darkness of the corner, and some handcuffs, leather whips and other utensils, and there are some brown plates on the visible floor, which are on the floor made of bamboo.

Out of the darkness came a tall middle-aged man, his face was blue, and his eyes were as dark as vultures.

The man walked up to Luo Shui and looked at her carefully, Luo Shui was very disgusted by this kind of gaze, and goosebumps broke out all over his body.

The national teacher approached Luo Shui, face to face, but more than an inch, the national teacher shook his hooked nose and greedily sucked the taste of Luo Shui's body.

"Yes, yes, it's a good stove. ”

The apprentice of the national teacher flattered and said: "It's not easy to find her!"

The national teacher nodded, took out a manuscript from his arms, and threw it to the national teacher's apprentice.

"This is the second volume of the "Hehuan Sutra", I have rewarded you, and today you have merit. ”

"Thank you, master, for the reward. ”

"Take the rest back first, and wait for my orders. ”

"Yes!"

The eyes of the national teacher were full of ecstasy, this was exactly the top furnace Ding he was looking for, talented and intelligent, with a virgin body, if this kind of talent was discovered by the mountain sect, it would definitely be a disciple of the lineage, but he didn't expect him to find it in this small country.

The national teacher was eager to cultivate Luoshui soon, and the great monk had little hope for him.

He was preparing to take a risk, leaving the Eastern Wu Kingdom and entering the Mingyue Empire to kidnap some great sects and children of families.

Unexpectedly, there was nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it, this superb furnace was sent to his door, with the blood of this kind of talent, he would definitely be able to break through the Six Realms in one fell swoop and reach the ranks of the Seven Realms Great Monks.

The national teacher looked up at the moon, and the scenery on the mountain beckoned to him.

For the real big sects, the Seven Realms can be regarded as the backbone, and the national teacher has the cultivation of the Seven Realms, he can leave this Southeast Xuan Realm, and he can go to the Northeast Xuan Realm, where the big sects are full of sects, and enter a big sect, where he can cultivate to the next level.

The nine Xuan Realms are different, and the Southeast Xuan Realm is governed by the Heavenly Capital, and a monk like him who exercises the Evil Sect is most afraid of being targeted by the Heavenly Capital.

The Xuanjie in the south belongs to the Daomen, and there is no desire and no action under the Daomen, but his evil cultivation can be said to be shouted and beaten by everyone.

The Middle Xuan Realm is the world of the academy, and the gentlemen and saints in the academy are the most disdainful of people like him.

The Northwest Xuan Realm belongs to the Buddha Gate, and the Dharma Protector King Kong in the Buddha Gate cannot be provoked.

That is, the Northeast Xuan Realm, which disturbs the sects one after another, is suitable for him to fish in troubled waters.

The national teacher has already imagined that he will break through the Great Cultivator, become the Eight Realms, break through the Nine Realms Supreme, and finally become a powerful one, traveling all over the world, and there are groups of fairies under him.

The national teacher laughed dryly, like a night owl that makes people's hearts palpitate!

Luo Shui was a little scared, his big eyes were full of doubts, this old guy was really ugly laughing.

"Come in with me!"

The national teacher grabbed the rope in Luo's sailor and pulled it into the bamboo building.

The bamboo building was even colder than the bamboo forest, and Luo Shui hugged his arm in fear.

With Luoshui's entry into the bamboo building, the door of the bamboo building was closed, and there was no light to enter, and Luoshui saw the things in the bamboo building for half a moment.

Upon entering, there were more brown patches on the floor, dripping into the floor, like blood clotting.

The national teacher's dry throat was like a crow and said: "Those patches are all bloodstains, they are all the blood of Yuan Yin left by women like you, and about ninety percent of them have died, do you think you will die?"

Luo Shui stiffened his neck and said, "No!"

The national teacher smiled and said, "The little girl's courage is not small, what is your name?"

"Luoshui!"

On the other side, Luo Ting's divine sense covered the entire Jinling City, and Luo Shui was robbed to the palace, and he also knew it, but now he had to do something more important.

Today's Emperor Wang Dao of Eastern Wu has a son named "Wang Baichuan", and Wang Baichuan's reputation is just the opposite.

The royal road is absurd and unreasonable, and Wang Baichuan is quite popular in the world, it stands to reason that Wang Baichuan is nearly forty years old, and he should be the prince of the East Palace.

But the old emperor refused to establish a prince, and always said to wait.

The ministers have always tacitly understood why this is very clear, because the old emperor does not want to give way, and wants to continue to be arrogant and lascivious every day, and he is embarrassed with the national teacher.

There are rumors in the market that there have been many assassinations, but in fact, they were all planned by the prince Wang Baichuan.

Wang Baichuan did not stay in the imperial palace, but in a large mansion outside the imperial city.

Wang Baichuan discussed matters with his own big worship.

"Mr. Li, do you think it's feasible?"

Those who were called Mr. Li had cloudy eyes and said lightly.

"Your Highness, that national teacher is a cultivator of the Six Realms, even if I do it with all my might, I can only resist it. ”

Wang Baichuan said anxiously: "Then what should I do? Tonight, the Imperial City Army turned into bandits and snatched the woman of the good family, this is obviously another collusion between the national teacher and the father!"

"Your Highness said cautiously, even if I can go to the national teacher, eighty percent of them can't help the national teacher, if you let him know my appearance, it will be bad for Your Highness!"

"But I can't see those women in the prime of their lives in the hands of that old bastard!"

"That can't be helped!"

Wang Baichuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and asked Mr. Li to wait for a while, and after a while, Wang Baichuan took out a long sword, and the long sword was not ordinary at first glance.

"Mr. Li, this is the mid-grade spirit weapon Qingyu Sword that I bought with a lot of money before, and I would like to give it to Mr. Li. ”

"Isn't that okay?"

Wang Baichuan said sincerely: "May Mr. Li save those women." ”

"However, the gap between the Five Realms and the Six Realms is very large, and it cannot be made up by a good sword. ”

"In that case, I'm with you!"

The person who spoke out was Luo Ting, Luo Ting had been eavesdropping here for a while, and when he saw that this prince's mansion had been shirking, he was too unhappy, and he couldn't help but come down directly.

"Dare to ask who Mr. is?" Wang Baichuan asked sincerely.

"In the Xia Luo Ting Mingyue Empire, I came to Dongwu to play with my sister, and I was accidentally separated from my sister, and my sister should have been taken away, and I was about to find out the truth, but I heard His Royal Highness's words, and I thought that my sister should have been taken away by the national teacher, and I wanted to rescue my sister with this Mr. Li. ”

Wang Baichuan was overjoyed when he heard it and said, "What is Mr.'s cultivation?"

"At the peak of the Five Realms, I have a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"Great, with Mr. and Mr. Li, you will definitely be able to kill the national teacher, Mr. Li, what do you think?"

The prince's mansion was enshrined, and he said with a dry smile: "This is very good!