This flying magic weapon is very spacious, not only is there a soft collapse covered with brocade, but even a low table, wine jug, tea cup, fruit, and snacks are all available, after Ling Jiujiu and Li Ronghuan went up, the flying magic weapon rose, and the lotus flower also had its own halo around, which made Ling Jiujiu can't help but think of the scene of Guanyin Bodhisattva pulling the wind when he went down.

Thinking of this, Ling Jiujiu looked at Li Ronghuan, and she couldn't help laughing at the picture of Li Ronghuan holding the jade net bottle and stepping on the lotus flower.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Ronghuan was inexplicably laughed at, so he asked Ling Jiujiu.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just think that this magic weapon of your flying is really good, and you can take this and this for a ride, so I'm just happy in my heart!" Ling Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh and explained.

Hearing Ling Jiujiu praise his flying magic weapon for its good looks, Li Ronghuan's face also showed a smile, ancient men liked horses, modern men liked cars, and men in the cultivation realm not only liked magic weapons used in battle, but also had an indelible obsession with flying magic weapons.

"You have a good eye, this lotus flower is refined by a thousand wonderful people, you see there is his logo here!" Li Ronghuan pointed to a hand-shaped symbol on the lotus flower very prominently.

In the eyes of the monks, this symbol looks like a sign of luxury goods held by Chanel Gucci, a symbol of status, and it is quite fashionable to drive such a flying magic weapon refined by a well-known alchemist.

"Little girl, as long as you and I double cultivate, I will also give you such a beautiful flying magic weapon, what do you think!" Li Ronghuan said with a smile.

Ling Jiujiu glanced at him, Li Ronghuan couldn't help laughing when he saw Ling Jiujiu so much, he naturally wanted to tease Ling Jiujiu when he said this, but it would be better if Ling Jiujiu took the bait, after all, there was Venerable Yi'an behind Ling Jiujiu, if he married Ling Jiujiu, he would have to fight for ten years.

Ling Jiujiu no longer paid attention to Li Ronghuan, Li Ronghuan had no choice but to drink by himself, on weekdays, he had to bring a few concubines to serve when he went out, but now it was inconvenient to bring a concubine with Ling Jiujiu, so he was bored after drinking for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of spells exploding in the distance, followed by the clanging of weapons intersecting, and it was obvious that someone was fighting not far away.

Li Ronghuan carried the lotus flower in that direction, and sure enough, after a while, he saw a few people fighting in the woods in front of him, Li Ronghuan carried the lotus flower and fell to the ground, he and Ling Jiujiu hid behind the tree, and looked towards the few people who were fighting together.

Ling Jiujiu took a closer look, but saw that it was four or five male demon cultivators and a female demon cultivator in the foundation building period who were fighting, and those men were all wearing gray clothes, which looked like they should be sect clothes, and they looked like they were in a group.

The woman was dressed in a purple gauze dress, her face was snowy, her figure was bumpy, and her long hair was half loosely tied and half draped over her body until her waist. Her collar was low, strands of hair were scattered on her breasts, her black hair and snow-white skin formed a strong contrast, and her charming face was almost as charming as the reincarnation of a vixen.

"Those people aren't going to rob this female cultivator, right?" Ling Jiujiu said with a slight frown.

Ling Jiujiu is not a virgin, but if she just watches a girl being ruined, she is also a little unbearable.

"Hahaha、、、" Li Ronghuan couldn't help but laugh after listening to Ling Jiujiu's words, after laughing, he shook his head and said, "You said the opposite, it's not those men who want to rob the sex, but she wants to rob the sex." ”

What? This woman is going to rob her?

Ling Jiujiu was taken aback, and then looked up at Li Ronghuan in disbelief.

"This woman's name is Mei Ziyi, she is a member of the Hehuan Sect, and those men are disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, I heard that the grandson of Wei Zhenren of the Yin Yang Gate was killed by this Mei Ziyi a few days ago, I think these people should have come to find Mei Ziyi to seek revenge."

Speaking of this, Li Ronghuan shook his head with a smile and continued: "It's just that these few are really useless, looking at their appearance, I'm afraid they are already at the end of the crossbow, and it won't be long before they become the prey of Mei Ziyi." ”

Ling Jiujiu looked at it again, and sure enough, he saw that these people were all injured, their faces were flushed, as if they were drunk, and their eyes were a little misty from time to time.

Ling Jiujiu went to see Mei Ziyi again, but saw that she was still in good shape, the magic weapon in her hand was a fan, the fan flew up and down in the air, as the fan danced, there were countless petals flying out of it, Ling Jiujiu felt as if this female cultivator was not fighting, but dancing, this scene was really eye-catching, that is, a woman like her was fascinated by this beautiful scenery.

"Don't stare at it, be careful of her words!" Li Ronghuan patted Ling Jiujiu and said with a smile.

Ling Jiujiu came back to her senses as if she had been awakened, she blinked her eyes, only then did she realize that she was almost confused by that charming purple clothes just now, Ling Jiujiu couldn't help but feel a little afraid in her heart, this charming purple clothes were so powerful, just a few glances from a distance, she was almost confused.

"She is naturally powerful, she is the strongest in the generation of the Hehuan Sect, the last time I saw her, she was only in the early stage of foundation building, and now she has entered the middle stage of foundation building, it is really not to be underestimated!" Li Ronghuan said as if he knew what Ling Jiujiu was thinking.

Li Ronghuan was talking when he heard a scream, Ling Jiujiu hurriedly looked over, but saw that one of them had been separated, thinking that he had been killed by Mei Ziyi just now.

"Slut, you actually did such a poisonous act," a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect shouted.

"Hehehehe," Mei Ziyi's silver bell-like laughter sounded, and then her eyes were like silk, and she smiled with a fan in her hand and said, "Little brother, don't be so fierce! Ziyi just missed, why should little brother be angry!"

Mei Ziyi smiled again when she said this, and then said, "How bad it is for us to fight and kill, otherwise let's talk about it behind closed doors, the little brother is afraid that he doesn't know the benefits of his sister, maybe we will kiss the fragrance, and the little brother will not be angry!"

"Whoever wants to kiss you, a worthy prostitute, I will not look down on a slut like you even if I die!" the monk scolded viciously.

"Hehe, would you rather die than die?" Mei Ziyi was still laughing, but then she saw that her face was cold, and the fan in her hand flew out violently, and then the monk's head was directly cut off by the fan.

Blood spurted all over the ground, and his head rolled for a long distance before stopping.

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