Jiang Lin walked into the entrance and stepped on the first step of Yin Yang Mountain, and he felt that he had come to another world, where the yang rose and the yin fell, but the cycle continued. This kind of cessant flow also belongs to water, Jiang Lin said in his heart, it turns out that this is to see that water is not water.

Jiang Lin remembered what Senior Sister Chen said, his footsteps did not stop, he was confident in his perseverance, and he had survived the sixth floor of the eighteenth layer of hell. This flow of yin and yang attributes kept washing Jiang Lin's body, but it brought Jiang Lin the pleasure of male and female ****, and at the same time, the water attribute cultivation in Jiang Lin's body was also driven to rise steadily.

When bursts of pleasure surged into his heart, dozens of palace maid phantoms appeared in front of Jiang Lin's eyes. Sixteen palace maids, combing their hair into a number of small braids, wearing a Buddha crown made of ivory, wearing a looming tassel, wearing a bright red miniskirt with gold trim, wearing a gold silk jacket, and a cloud-like shawl on their shoulders, which are extremely charming and sexy. Each of them has a law enforcement weapon in his hand, and one of them holds a bell and pestle to lead the dance, with different postures and seductive eyes. There are also eleven palace maids dressed in white transparent silk clothes with white ribbons tied on their heads, making various sexy movements as backup dancers.

Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance?Jiang Lin guessed that it might be an image reflected in his heart, and there should be no such dance in this world. The dance that is reflected from the deepest part of Jiang Lin's heart is, of course, the most attractive to his footsteps. Jiang Lin tried not to look, this was just the beginning, and it was not yet time to use the artistic conception. In fact, if he could not use the artistic conception of divine thought, Jiang Lin would never be willing to use it, and the more calm this artistic conception was, the more difficult it would be to control himself.

Jiang Lin doesn't need to rely on this to achieve great power, Fenghua does it to that extent, Liu Meier may do it, but Jiang Lin will never be able to do it, and then this artistic conception can only become an obstacle. Therefore, Jiang Lin will do his best to protect Liu Mei'er and not let himself go to the point of elegance.

Every step you take, you have a different feeling, one step is cold, one step is hot. The Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance was transformed into the ** Heavenly Demon Dance, more than a dozen ******** danced upside down, making all kinds of longing gestures, making a sound ** gasp, and a strange rhythm, single-mindedly inducing the original desire of men, making them crazy and collapsing.

Jiang Lin couldn't even close his eyes and not look at the picture in front of him, this drawing directly entered his heart and mind. Jiang Lin felt that his head was gradually blurring, but the inside of his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his mind involuntarily blended into it.

Outside Yin Yang Mountain, Senior Sister Chen covered her mouth and smiled at Huang Zhongjian, "He's about to lose." You can't take a step out of your steps, senior sister, you have walked more than a dozen times before you succeeded. Fortunately, there was only this opportunity to knock him off, and it was not so easy to take his senior sister away. ”

"I'm not a tool for you to make money, besides, who will go with him?" Huang Zhongjian said with a blank look at Senior Sister Chen.

"Senior sister, the fate line that connects you to all of us is so light, but it is different from him. Master said that this means that you should leave the Southern Sect with him and never contact us again. I begged Master for so long before Master agreed to cut off the fate line between you and him, but I didn't expect that not only did I not succeed, but I was also injured and retreated. I was also punished, and I guarded the door at the bottom of the mountain," Senior Sister Chen said hatefully.

"The line of fate is so easy to break, the so-called secret has its own fixed number, and only you like to mess around. Nanzong now only has one great power of the Dao of Destiny, and he has been tossed by you to the point of being injured and retreating," Huang Zhongjian said reproachfully.

"It's not that I can't bear you. Senior Sister Chen walked up to Huang Zhongjian, pulled her sleeve and didn't let go.

"Don't make trouble, I don't want to leave Nanzong, this fate line is really unpredictable. I shouldn't have listened to you in the first place, and begged your master to look at the fate line in the past. Look, he's gone forward normally again," Huang Zhongjian reminded Senior Sister Chen.

"Impossible, this doesn't make sense," Senior Sister Chen exclaimed.

As Huang Zhongjian said, when Jiang Lin's divine thoughts were about to merge into the ** Heavenly Demon Dance and stopped, Jiang Lin's divine thoughts and artistic conceptions automatically worked. Jiang Lin immediately broke away from the ** Heavenly Demon Dance, and when he looked at it again, it was no different from the puppet he watched.

didn't take a few steps, but the operation of Jiang Lin's artistic conception made the picture of the ** Heavenly Demon Dance also change, and it still changed back to the Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance. Sixteen palace maids turned into Liu Meier's figure. Just like the dance that Jiang Lin saw for the first time in the purple bamboo forest, a purple dress fluttered in the wind, a long hair poured down, a purple shirt was like a flower, and people were like immortals, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth.

The figure of more than a dozen willow eyebrows, the purple clothes engraved in his mind, the long hair fluttering in the wind, and the smile on his face before leaving Tianxin Mountain, all made Jiang Lin intoxicated.

"I just went to Yin Yang Mountain to return to my little sister, only in this way will I not destroy the artistic conception established in her mind, and only in this way will I not embark on the road of elegance. I really can't go that far on that road," Jiang Lin almost gritted his teeth and cheered himself up.

The body is as hot as fire, but the surface of the body is cold as ice. Jiang Lin still insisted on moving forward step by step, secretly cheering himself up in his heart, soon, soon.

The Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance around him gradually changed into the ** Heavenly Demon Dance. Sixteen dancing willow eyebrows, but one by one took off the purple robes on their bodies. A head of black hair, scattered on his chest, just this black and white, echoing the drawing, let the qi and blood in Jiang Lin's body spurt out directly from his nose.

The heat wave in his body rose higher and higher, and the blood that spurted out of his nose also spurted again and again. Jiang Lin felt that if he continued like this, his body would be burned into an empty shell.

"It's not bad, he's about to dissipate the yang energy in his body," outside the mountain, Huang Zhongjian nodded and said.

"He didn't stop like this, Senior Sister, aren't you jealous? He must have a lover who is worthy of him doing this, otherwise, no one can go up the mountain for the first time to get to this point" Senior Sister Chen pouted and said unwillingly.

"I have something to be jealous of, and I don't know him well. After the most difficult time here, there will be a big witch in the back," Huang Zhongjian said with a funny shake of his head.

At this time, Jiang Lin really felt that his body was about to be burned out. He began to wonder if he was not focused enough and would really die here. But knowing that he might die, Jiang Lin still refused to stop. It's not the belief in his heart, but that he is such a character, even if he knows that he may be wrong, he still goes all the way to the dark.

The Heavenly Demon Dance could no longer attract Jiang Lin, because his body was really empty, and all the yang energy was spurted out of his nose. After the yang energy in the body was exhausted, a trace of yin qi appeared, and at the same time, the cold qi on the surface of the body was also poured into the body.

I see, Jiang Lin realized in his heart that this is the transformation of yin and yang. The **woman dancing next to her has become a **man at this time, and her position has also become the front. Jiang Ti felt a wave of nausea in his heart, but he guessed, "According to the opposite guess just now, it won't be from nausea to can't stop, right?"

Jiang Lin's guess is accurate, and the yin and yang transformation is a complete transformation, including the body's reactions. Jiang Lin was glad in his heart, fortunately, it was only a hundred years, and a person could only change once in his life.