Lu Zheng sighed helplessly.

Jindan period, Jindan Avenue, how can it be easily broken through?

Now he is the pinnacle of the late stage of the Jiedan, and at the same time, he has cast the soul origin into the soul golden pill, and he is already a half-step golden pill-level immortal cultivator.

Some small sects placed in the immortal cultivation world can become elder-level figures and receive all kinds of preferential treatment.

Crash!

Lu Zheng jumped out of the hot spring, a stream of heat swept through his body, and the wet water droplets evaporated in an instant.

He put on a soft cashmere bathrobe and walked to the bedroom door, his face slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "It's quite self-aware." ”

In the bedroom, a beautiful figure sat on the edge of the bed, like the most perfect work of art in the world, and even if you look closely at it with a magnifying glass, you can't find the slightest flaw on her body.

Luo Shui knew that Lu Zheng and Gu Hong were different.

Gu Hong is a human body, the soul of an immortal, while Lu Zheng is the opposite, but the body of an immortal, the soul of a person.

Gu Hong can do things without asking for anything in return, but Lu Zheng can't do this, even if he agrees to Gu Hong's promise before he dies, Luo Shui must pay and be loyal.

In the scene in the central hall, when Luo Shui saw that Lu Zheng came out to rescue Ram Ce, she understood.

On the surface, Lu Zheng spent a lot of effort to save a ram strategy whose strength was far inferior to his, but the gains outweighed the losses.

But while rescuing the ram Ce, Lu Zheng got the loyalty of the entire Xianmen, which was an absolute loyalty, even more than Gu Hong at the beginning.

This man, while giving a point, must get ten points in return, just like Alexander and Genghis Khan, who are constantly expanding outward, and their feet are always on an endless journey.

Lu Zheng didn't say anything, but opened his arms and stood quietly in front of Luo Shui.

She bit her lip as if she had made up her mind.

The green jade fingers slowly untied the belt around Lu Zheng's waist, and the bathrobe loosened and slid down, revealing his perfectly proportioned body.

It seemed that it was the first time to see the man's body Chiguo, Luo Shuiqiao's face quickly flushed, and even her fair neck was dyed with a layer of seductive pink.

"Do you still need me to teach you?"

Lu Zheng grabbed her jade hand and led it down.

The first time I encountered that kind of hot feeling, Luo Shui's delicate pretty face, like a ripe peach, was so red that it was almost dripping.

The Eiffel Tower, in the soft touch of those white and tender jade hands, quickly rose from the ground.

Lu Zheng did not rush to her body like those men who dreamed of her, but lay flat on the bed and said to her lightly: "Sit up and move yourself!"

Hearing this, in addition to being shy, Luo Shui also had a strong sense of shame.

With her beauty, let alone doing this, even if it is to let those men touch their hands, or even say a word in front of them, or even exhale lightly, they can be intoxicated.

However, the man in front of him seemed to treat her completely as an ordinary woman, as if Luo Shui was begging him to ask for him.

However, she had to obey.

The silky clothes, on the delicate skin, slipped silently, revealing a delicate jade body as white as mutton fat.

Luo Shui obediently climbed onto the edge of the bed, and under his guidance, slowly sat up.

His movements are very natural and casual, just like boiling a frog in warm water, and when Luo Shui reacts, he has already integrated into it, and gradually adapted to that intensity and intensity.

The floppy bed creaked in the heat of the exercise, as if it might collapse at any moment.

The classically decorated bedroom is like the early summer time of April and May, warm, moist, flowers blooming, birds chirping, spring is full of vitality, and everywhere exudes an active breath of life.

And thousands of miles away, a small mountain village among the mountains.

There was a cute girl who looked like an elementary school student, carrying a schoolbag, and walking with her classmates on the way home from school.

Her face was suddenly flushed, her legs were tightly clamped, her eyes were wet, and she was about to cry.

"Qiu Porcelain, what's wrong with you?" asked the little girl next to her worriedly.

"Leave your business alone, get out of here. Qiu Ci said sharply.

Her tone is not at all like a teenage girl, but has a kind of majesty and stability that has been in a high position for a long time, like an elder reprimanding an ignorant junior.

The little girl cried out and ran away crying and screaming, shouting that she wanted to sue her parents, saying that Qiu Ci bullied her.

"Damn, who dares to touch me? Gu Hong is really a waste, didn't he say that he wanted to protect my doppelganger and not let any man touch it?"

Bang!

A stone with a big head on the side of the road, under the slapping of Qiu Porcelain's small hand, was torn apart and broken all over the ground.

"To the northeast, two thousand three hundred kilometers. This kind of breath is so strange, it's not Gu Hong, it's not any man around Gu Hong, who is it? Who dares to touch my doppelganger?"

"This body is already in the ninth life, and in order to fuse the doppelganger, I deliberately chose to be reincarnated in China. It's just the last point, what kind of bastard is it that even my doppelganger dares to move?"

Qiu Ci gritted her teeth in anger, and a terrifying and amazing aura erupted from her body, and the birds and beasts nearby, out of instinctive fear, fled in all directions, as if a giant beast was waking up and was about to destroy the world.

"You can't waste time in this poor ravine, you have to stop the man at once. The body of the ninth generation, hundreds of years of accumulation, everything is about to mature, and it must not be taken advantage of by an outsider in vain!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Ci's petite body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the yellow mud road in the countryside.

And on the Immortal Island on the Inland Sea, Lu Zheng finally understood when she poured out for the first time.

This woman is a furnace, a furnace that was conceived by a certain master.

I'm afraid that that master, like Lu Zheng, is also a real immortal cultivator, but that person doesn't have a top-level heaven-level technique like "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill", nor does he have Lu Zheng's super-level chaos spirit root, and thousands of years of cultivation experience in his previous life.

That person is an immortal cultivator, but he is an ordinary immortal cultivator, an ordinary immortal cultivator, just like countless people who crawled under Lu Zheng's feet in his previous life, his cultivation is low, and he is not even as good as one of his fingers.

However, in the era of the end of the law, that person's identity as an immortal cultivator was already an existence against the sky.

Maybe the exercises are too inferior, maybe the immortal cultivation qualifications are too poor, in short, that person can't cultivate by swallowing all kinds of energy normally.

In this case, the person retreated to the next best thing and chose a special path of cultivation, dividing himself into two souls and reincarnating in two bodies through some ancient secret method.

Who is the heroine?

(End of chapter)