Chapter 50: Before the Decisive Battle

Yang Que comforted him all the way, and finally personally sent the little junior sister to Ghost Howling Peak, and then returned to Evil Cloud Peak immediately without stopping.

There are only three days left before the time of the decisive battle, he can't delay any longer, no matter what, tonight, he also has to find a woman and make a breakthrough in cultivation, otherwise the efforts of many days will be in vain.

Entering the cave, walking all the way, the fields next to him were full of busy figures, Yang Que was not picky, took out the spirit ginseng, and asked one by one, who was willing to trade.

However, most of those women smiled politely and ignored them anymore, but fortunately, they did not embarrass the scolders, but Yang lacked a lot of embarrassment.

With a little disappointment and anxiety, he returned to the hut, and at this time, there was a familiar and charming fragrance, Yang Que trembled in his heart, and raised his eyes to see that in the corner of the room covered with withered yellow spirit grass, there was a woman with a silver mask, which made him unsatisfied these days.

The woman is wearing a pink gauze skirt, which is attractive ** convex and concave, looming, and her hair like a waterfall is scattered all over the ground, dense and black, and a pair of snow-white jade feet ** are slightly warped, round and petite, very tempting.

Yang Que's lower abdomen was hot, and his crotch suddenly reacted, he quickly closed the door, and then walked silently in front of the woman and squatted down.

The woman lay quietly, her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yang Que hesitated slightly, but couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put it on her gently undulating firm and towering breasts on her chest, constantly rubbing it.

"Hmmm......"

The woman's lips opened slightly, moaning in a low voice, and ** eating bones.

Yang Que struggled for a moment, and finally let go of the many doubts in his heart, reached out and gently untied the ribbon around her waist, lifted the silky pink skirt, and buried his head in it......

Outside the thatched hut, the breeze is light, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and in the spiritual garden, bees and butterflies are flying, and spring is full of joy.

After a long time, there was a suppressed and long-pitched soft groan in the house, and suddenly the whole thatched hut shook gently in the lonely sunset.

At the same time, a wave that is difficult to see with the naked eye quickly spreads out from the thatched hut, and then envelops the surroundings of the house.

The sun sets, the moon rises, and then dawn comes, and the morning sun probes.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, Yang Que looked solemn, his whole body was hot, he hugged the woman's soft and plump buttocks, and sprinted wildly, and finally, there was a sudden roar in his body, breaking through to the late stage of the Spirit Realm!

The woman knelt in the corner, her hands on the ground, her hips cocked, her hair fell down like a waterfall, shaking like a wave, and the moans in her mouth became higher and higher.

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The early morning sun was shining brightly, and on the huge square of Luogu Peak, it was sparsely scattered, and there were groups of three or five, gathering some disciples who came to see the excitement.

Today, it will be the first time in more than ten years that the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect have signed a contract of life and death to fight on the stage of life and death, and this time it is different from usual, both sides of the decisive battle are sensational figures of the whole sect.

One is a disciple who won the first place in the annual examination and is gifted with demons, and the other is an elder who has been famous for a long time and has cultivated to an unfathomable level.

However, in this decisive battle, most of the disciples came with the intention of watching the second kill.

Although they didn't know the specific strength of the two of them, one was in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, the other was in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and they also had high-level ghost guards, so they felt that this life-and-death battle was no suspense, and it was definitely that the disciple who was not self-sufficient would be directly killed in seconds.

Being able to see with their own eyes the elders doing the second people and tearing people apart with the ghost guards, they were naturally excited and excited.

Except for some disciples who wanted to see Shang Qingfeng's methods to watch, the three major peak masters also arrived at two.

Evil Cloud Peak has a cold temperament, so he naturally won't come to see such a bustle, but Wan Feixun of Ghost Howling Peak has to come, because one of the disciples who is bound to die tragically is his son-in-law.

As for Jiang Wuji, of course, he came to watch the carnage and sneer at his opponent.

In addition to the two peak masters who came here early, the sect master Xu Chong also came to watch this life-and-death battle for the first time, which was beyond the expectations of many disciples.

"Senior Brother Yang is a genius within our sect, this time he is going to be killed by Elder Shang, the sect master must be a little distressed, he wants to come and see. ”

"It must have been sent by the Elders, after all, if a demon-like genius dies, our Imperial Ghost Sect will suffer a great loss. ”

"It's a pity that we people don't want to be valued by the sect master, even those peak masters don't bother to look at us. This Senior Brother Yang is worth dying today, after all, so many powerful people pay attention to him. ”

Neither side of the decisive battle arrived, and some of the disciples in the field also exchanged their heads and whispered.

"Lord Wanfeng, I didn't expect that the old man was still envious of you for having a genius son-in-law last month, and now your son-in-law is about to die, it's really impermanent. Jiang Wuji sat beside Wan Feixun with sympathy, and said with a smile.

Wan Feixun had a cold face and glanced at him: "The decisive battle hasn't started yet, how do you know that it must be him who died?"

Jiang Wuji shook his head and sneered: "Brother Wan, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, why should you deceive yourself." You should take good care of your son-in-law, although he is indeed a genius, but he shouldn't mess around, this Shang Qingfeng is a person who almost stepped into the Jade God Realm in one step, how can he provoke a hairy boy?"

Wan Feixun snorted, his eyes were cold, but he stopped talking.

"Hehe, I think you also know in your heart that even if Shang Qingfeng doesn't do it, and only sacrifices that high-level ghost guard, your son-in-law may not be able to resist it, and he will be torn to pieces, and his soul will be scattered at that time, but it will be miserable. Jiang Wuji saw that his face was gloomy, and he gloated even more.

Wan Feixun looked at the field, his face was cold, and the words of comfort to his daughter when he left in the morning came to his mind: "Yao'er, don't worry, even if your father gives up this old life, he will save your senior brother." It's a big deal, I'll do it first and kill that Shang Qingfeng, even if the sect master wants to pursue it, he doesn't care about your senior brother's business. I'm old, and there is no hope for my cultivation, but your senior brother is a genius who is rare to see in ten thousand years, and if I can keep him, I will die without regrets......"

Thinking of his daughter's crying and what he had said before coming here, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and his heart became more fearless.

Yang Que, absolutely can't die!

But today, there is always someone who is going to die here, either Wan Feixun or Yang Que, so Wan Yao is sad and contradictory. She didn't want her father to die, and she didn't want Yang Que to die, if she had a choice, she would rather die by herself.

It's a pity that she can't do anything but hide in the cave of Ghost Howling Peak, crying silently and mourning alone.

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