The wind slave took a deep breath, as if he was intoxicated, and after a while, his consciousness swept around, but he couldn't touch the edge at all.

"Master, this is the strongest treasure of my sect!"

Li Mei'er chuckled and said: "No, this is just the best magic weapon for beginners, it is less than a hundred miles here, and your divine sense can't touch the edge, because your cultivation is still shallow." And Long Daoyuan's level is not good, he didn't achieve the result he wanted, and he failed to take into account the space, but after practicing this treasure, he found that the main advantage was that it was used as a medicine garden, and its defensive power was only comparable to the best magic weapon that had just started, and it was not as good as the weak water sword that was re-trained by Meng Mingyu.

The Weak Water Sword has a single function, but it has extremely strong defense.

On the contrary, this kind of space magic weapon that can be used as a medicine garden has shortcomings, of course, this is mainly because the cultivation level of the human world is not high, and even the top masters of this realm cannot practice the magic weapon in the space to the best and best.

Although the Sumeru space is less than a hundred miles, it can be very effective, it can be planted here, and it can also be used as a shelter for spirit beasts.

The wind slave was frightened, and his understanding of the Illusory Passion Sect was raised to a higher level.

"Master, this treasure cost you a lot of spirit stones!" the wind slave asked.

Li Meier smiled charmingly and said: "A piece of spirit stone is not spent, this seat will be fascinated by Long Daoyuan, he regards me as a goddess, this treasure he has practiced for thirty years, or because he occasionally got a Sumeru stone, there is a hundred miles of space, the treasure is completed, he insisted on giving it to me, I refused three times five times, saw his sincerity, only reluctantly accepted it." ”

"Ah......" Under the veil of the wind slave, a look of surprise appeared on his delicate face, and he subconsciously said a sentence, probably guessing in his heart that most of this was not out of the spirit stone, and the flesh was paid. I was guessing and heard Li Meier say:

"My sect is an illusory love sect, majoring in exercises, one is illusory, the other is love, for all living beings, the word love, the most hurtful, I don't know what to do, I don't know why, I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do, I can make people die, and men and women who fall into the love network will be like fools. ”

"There is a saying among mortals' A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is like stealing, stealing is better than stealing', there is no real and flawless woman in this world, that kind of woman only exists in the imagination of men, used to describe those women they can't get, so the premise of wanting to be a flawless woman is not to be a man, we have to be like the sun, give him warmth when it is cold, like the moon, accompany him through the darkness, let them see, feel our love, let them involuntarily fall in love, it is this kind of visible, but never touchable state, will be the best for him, he is willing to go bankrupt for you, he is willing to betray his relatives for you, this is the best way to provoke people。 ”

The wind slave nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Confusing men, this thing is easy to say, it's not easy to do, it's not something you can do immediately as soon as your attitude and belief change, there is a lot of knowledge in this" Li Meier said: "Especially yours is not an ordinary layman, all of them are easy to kill and cruel, only pay attention to the avenue, and are in your strong position, let them worship under your skirt, you still have a lot to learn, as a teacher will slowly teach you one by one, you first worship the six ancestors!"

Li Meier was a wind slave, and the two girls entered the elegant and unique small building, which is not like the important place of the sect, and does not look solemn, but more like a woman's boudoir, the style is simple and elegant, there is a light fragrance, and after an incense case, there are six paintings.

On each painting is a stunning woman born of aura, without a trace of obscenity, and there is no domineering momentum, all of them are stunning women, with different expressions, and the painting style of the ancestor of the Tianyan Sword Sect is completely different.

I still remember the portraits of the ancestors of the Tianyan Sword Sect, all of them contain a unique sword cultivation momentum, as if they are about to break out of the painting, so that the future disciples can not help but be in awe.

And these six women, or smile, or meditate, or support the cheeks, or touch the qin, or flutter butterflies, or wash the feet, each painting shows the soft beauty of women.

Although Feng Nu didn't know much about the Demon Dao Illusion Sect, some of the common unwritten agreements of the major sects were common.

For example, the Southern Wilderness Tianyan Sword Sect can be called the ancestor of the past dynasties, and those who enter the Jianming Pavilion and sculpt the golden body alone for the future generations to worship are all gods.

And although each generation of masters can let Jian Mingzhi record his life deeds, if he can't advance to the gods and there is no extremely special and important reason, he is not worthy of being called the patriarch with a golden body.

From this, it can be seen that these six women are all powerful gods, and in the era they are in, they are the top existences in this world. The wind slave didn't dare to take a closer look.

"Don't take off the veil yet, kneel down to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties" Li Meier's serious voice sounded, after Li Mei'er was coldly snorted, the wind slave put on the veil with both hands, but the thin veil seemed to be an extremely heavy thing, trembling and hesitating.

Li Mei'er didn't urge, just watched quietly, and saw that she repeated it a few times before she said softly:

"To take it off is to cut off your demons, to hold your head high, and to hide in the veil to deceive yourself again. ”

After Feng Nu took a deep breath, he wiped his hand on his face, and a thin veil fell, revealing a delicate face, which turned out to be Mu Chujie, who was known as the first beauty of Liyun Peak.

The practice of flattering the Tao is unique in nourishing the face, looking at its eyebrows are more charming than three years ago, Qianqian's thin waist with a delicate concave and convex body, even if wearing regular clothes, it also makes people fascinated and can't take their eyes off.

After turning over the worship and the unique rituals of the Illusory Sect, Mu Chujie truly became a disciple of the Illusory Sect.

Different from the excitement of worshipping the ancestor when he first entered the Jianming Sect more than three hundred years ago, at this time, his heart was like water, there was no joy, and his future was uncertain.

"That is, to worship the ancestor, worship this seat, is officially into my sect, for the teacher will pass on you [Xuanyin Jue], my sect and the Hehuan Sect are the inheritance left by the ancestor of the jade, the original of this exercise is in the Hehuan Sect, for the Yin and Yang double cultivation method, is the secret of the two sects, fortunately, my sect and the Hehuan Sect have a close relationship in the past dynasties, and when you practice to the profound, there is something unclear, you can go to the Hehuan Sect to ask the Ling sect master. ”

"The avenue is difficult, often the result of fighting to the death is that if you don't fight, you will enjoy it in peace, if you don't win, you won't die, you will die if you don't fight, just take the capture of Jianming Mountain, Meng Mingyu took dozens of monks in the late stage of the dragon and tiger, and in the end there were only five people left. ”

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