Demon Burial Mountains, Donglan Mountain Peak!

In the secret room, Ouyang Yayu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling!

Finally broke through to the middle of the tribulation, only to see that the seven-star primordial infant in the body had changed from pale cyan to cyan, and the blue light in the primordial infant flowed, and he felt full of majestic power!

Since arranging the Cloud Sword Sect and the Wanhua Sect, Ouyang Yayu has been in retreat and cultivating again, after all, no matter how strong his mind is cultivated, if he can't keep up with his mana, he is just a paper tiger!

Now that he has finally successfully broken through to the middle stage of the tribulation, it is time to go out and arrange the opening ceremony, Ouyang Yayu showed a calm smile, and left the secret room with a teleport!

In the largest natural cave on the peak of Donglan Mountain, Ouyang Yayu was sitting on the main seat in the cave, with Murong Wanqiu on the right, the disciples and grandchildren of the original Cloud Sword Sect in the lower left corner, and the disciples and grandchildren of the original Wanhua Sect in the lower right corner!

The entire cave was quiet, many disciples and grandchildren were waiting for Ouyang Liyu, the ancestor master, to speak, Ouyang Yayu's eyes swept majestically, and said slowly: "The Cloud Sword Sect was created by the great apprentice of the deity, Qiming, and the Wanhua Sect was created by the three disciples of the deity, Feng Yunyan, the deity is now going to merge one sect and one faction into one sect, the name of the Lily Sect, do you have any objections?"

"There is no objection to the disciples!" Many disciples and grandchildren responded in unison!

"Well---, now the seniors have to be rearranged!Minghong, Qing Shui, you two and the original disciples of the same generation have been promoted to the third generation of disciples of the Lily Sect, and the rest of the disciples will be arranged by you!" Ouyang Yayu thought for a while and said!

Now they are all ranked to more than two hundred and nearly three hundred generations, and the difference in generations is too great, so Ouyang Yayu had no choice but to greatly increase their seniority, and let Ming Hong and Qing Shui arrange for them! Ming Hong is the original Great Elder of the Cloud Sword Sect, and the real person of Ming Hong who has cultivated into the Six Tribulations of Scattered Immortals! And Qing Shui is the original Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect, and it has been less than a hundred years since the Fifth Scattered Immortal Tribulation!

"Yes, Master Zu!" Minghong Zhenren and Qing Shui Dao bowed respectfully and responded!

"Well---, Lily Sect's founding ceremony is scheduled for a year later!Lu Yiqing, you are responsible for arranging for your disciples to send invitations, in short, the deity wants the entire cultivation world to know the name of the Lily Sect!" Ouyang Yayu commanded! His deep eyes flashed with Dao essence, his surname is either not to do it, or to do it, to become big, since he wants to establish a religion, he naturally wants to make it one of the best great sects in the cultivation world!

"Yes, Master Zu!" Lu Yiqing replied excitedly! Master Zu entrusted him with such an important matter to arrange, he felt very honored!

"Well---, other small things such as building a temporary Taoist temple and placing guests, you just look at the arrangement, if there is nothing to do, disband!" Ouyang Yayu said slowly!

Everyone respectfully responded and retreated in turn, and for a while, only Ouyang Yayu, Murong Wanqiu, Ruan Huisi, and Wei Lin Fengzhu were left in the vast natural cave!

"Master, I didn't expect the senior brother and the third senior sister to be so interested, and they actually started a sect!" Ruan Huisi said with envy!

"Yes, Master, Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister are really at stake, they have actually passed down such a big sect!" Wei Lin Fengzhu also said with a look of adoration!

Murong Wanqiu pouted, this bad husband, the benefits of the apprentices are just at stake, the annoying thing is that the apprentices and grandchildren who have been passed down by the apprentices for many generations are much more beneficial than her, the ancestor mother, so that she has no prestige at all as an ancestor mother, and she blames this big villain, thinking of this hand quietly reaching out to Ouyang Yayu's thigh and pinching it hard!

"Ah---!h Ouyang Yayu screamed strangely, and looked back to see his wife pouting with a cute little mouth, looking at him with a resentful face!

"Uh---, Huisi, Fengzhu, the teacher wants to help your master improve her cultivation, you two can find a place to cultivate by yourself!" As soon as Ouyang Yayu finished speaking, he ignored the responses of the two apprentices, picked up Murong Wanqiu, and disappeared in an instant!

"This ----!" Ruan Huisi and Wei Lin Fengzhu looked at the place where Master and Master had disappeared inexplicably, was it so urgent to improve their cultivation? The two glanced at each other, shook their heads in confusion, and both teleported away and went back to the secret room to cultivate, after all, the two of them were also hit by the junior disciples of Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister, who had been separated by many generations!

In a natural cave on the peak of Donglan Mountain, Ouyang Yayu appeared in an instant holding Murong in late autumn!

"Wife, did I blame me for not being intimate with you for so long when you pinched my husband just now!" As Ouyang Yayu spoke, his hand had already touched the sensitive point on Murong Wanqiu's body!

"Ah---, big villain, don't touch it, who blames you for not having that --- with me!" Murong Wanqiu's face was flushed, and she said coquettishly!

"Oh---, that's not what you meant, so what did you pinch me just now?" Ouyang Yayu said that, but his movements did not stop, his left hand was originally holding Murong Wanqiu's slender waist, but at this time, he touched Murong Wanqiu's plump and elastic buttocks, and his right hand directly pressed the tall twin peaks!

"Uh-huh--- ah---!" Murong Wanqiu's whole body was numb like a lightning strike, and he couldn't help but moan!

"Bad husband, people are really not ------ well--- hmm---!" Before the words were finished, only moans remained!

But it was Ouyang Yayu's palm that increased the intensity, kneading, pinching, grabbing, and all kinds of techniques kept being transported out, seeing that she still wanted to speak, she simply leaned over and kissed her little mouth!

At this time, the passion has been ignited, and it is superfluous to say anything, and in a moment, the clothes are flying, and the two naked ** are superimposed together-------!

After the passion, Murong Wanqiu lay on Ouyang Yayu's chest, but his little hand kept pinching Ouyang Yayu's waist, and he didn't enjoy the afterglow of passion like others!

"Strangling you, a big villain, misunderstand what others mean, damn it!" Murong Wanqiu scolded while pinching!

Ouyang Yayu didn't dare to resist, but fortunately, his body was relatively strong but he didn't feel much pain, looking at his wife's cute expression of scolding and pinching, he couldn't help but laugh: "Wife, don't pinch, it's all my fault, I misunderstood the meaning of my good wife, so now tell me why you pinched me at that time?"

Murong Wanqiu pinched it again before letting go and said: "People just see the apprentices you have accepted, and the disciples who have been passed down for many generations are better than others, so that the family has no prestige at all as an ancestor, who is not to blame?"

"Well--- it's really all my fault, so in order to make you, the patriarch, a little prestigious, we have to work hard this year, how can we have to raise your cultivation to it!" Ouyang Yayu said thoughtfully!

"You think it's beautiful, I don't want it!" Murong Wanqiu's eyes were watery, and she said coquettishly!

Ouyang Yayu strained his waist, turned his body over, and pressed Murong Wanqiu under his body, and the brothers below quickly found the wet place, rubbed it lightly twice, and said with an evil smile: "Really don't want it?"

Murong Wanqiu's face was so red that he was about to drip blood, his body trembled slightly, his head was slightly tilted to the right, and he said stiffly: "Don't, don't, don't!"

Ouyang Liyu smiled playfully, the brothers below sank slightly, and when their heads were about to fall in, they pulled out again! After a few tosses like this, Murong Wanqiu's body trembled more and more, and when Ouyang Liyu sank in again and didn't have time to pull out, Murong Wanqiu suddenly hugged Ouyang Yayu's waist, and then lifted his hips to meet him!

"Uh-huh--- oh---!" The two couldn't help but moan, Ouyang Yayu only felt that the brother under him was wrapped in warmth and compactness, and the feeling of being loose and tight was really refreshing! At the same time, Ouyang Yayu's in-depth enrichment also made Murong Wanqiu's whole body numb, and the feeling of emptiness just now was gone! The two of them remained motionless for a while, quietly feeling this boundless pleasure!

In the end, it was Ouyang Yayu who spoke: "Wife, let's start!"

Murong Wanqiu nodded with silky eyes, and the two adjusted their postures and started a long double xiu!

Under the arrangement of Lu Yiqing and He Ruoru, Donggang Mountain Peak instructed nearly 10,000 disciples to dig out a sub-peak at the front of Donglan Mountain Peak and build a small Taoist temple to receive guests from all sides!

After the mountain peak is built and excavated, it is called the Lily Gate, which means that this peak is the gateway to the sect, and there are hundreds of quiet rooms, a hall, and a backyard in the Taoist temple!

The quiet house is used to entertain the heads of the major sects and the sect masters, and the other scattered cultivators are arranged in the newly established quiet rooms in various places in the mountain peaks, in order to prevent anyone from messing up at the founding ceremony, Lu Yiqing and He Ruoru even recruited all the disciples who understand the prohibition of the formation, and arranged the Donglan mountain peak like an iron bucket! There is still a month before the establishment ceremony, and now everything is ready, and only the east wind of time is owed!

ps:Sweaty!Now it's stormy.,Hurry up and upload this chapter.,I'm afraid that the power will go out for a while, and I won't be able to upload it on time!God,The two snakes still have a lot to do today.,Plan to create a club today.,Don't go out of power!

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