Lian Yi carried Mo Ye to a valley. The valley is secluded, with graceful curves connecting the peaks on both sides. The valley is narrow, a clearing between two cliffs, which makes people feel a little miserable. A shallow stream, flowing through the valley, washed out a pebble beach, beside the stream is a simple stone house, more than a dozen female disciples, frolicking in the stream, the light clothes are clearly visible against the graceful curves, and the beautiful shadow is in full view. Integrating the reflection of the creek and the beauty of the infiltrating mountain, a fairy bathing picture is displayed with the waves.

"The master is back". A sweet voice woke up the girls who were splashing in the water.

"Master". Fifteen female disciples flew barefoot from the creek and landed among the pebbles, large and small, and bowed deeply to Lian Yi.

"Ahh Without waiting for Lian Yi to respond, the fifteen women disappeared with a scream. Only the ripples left between the pebbles were a startled smile.

"What are you running, senior sister". A naked little girl, lying in the stream of the stream, her whole body immersed in the water, let the cool stream wash through the smooth and white skin. All the senior sisters disappeared in shock, and she was fascinated, lifted her flowing body from the water, and asked in surprise.

When your eyes sweep to the shore, you consciously hug your chest. Said with a smile. "Master, you're back, why do you still bring a man who fainted to death."

Lian Yi smiled and nodded, still his little disciple was bold and careful, and he could see at a glance that he was holding a comatose man in his hand.

"Yue'er, this man is in your care, just get a cage and close it." Lian Yi laughed.

Tao Yue stood up from the water like a hibiscus and walked towards Lian Yi without half a cover. As he walked, he lowered his head and looked at the man in the master's hand.

Perhaps the sound of bubbling water lured Mo Ye back from the distant space, and he moved his body, raised his head slightly, opened his heavy eyelids, and stared at the stream dimly. Said weakly. "Water".

"Ahh Tao Yue covered her body and had two big eyes. Stunned for a moment, he disappeared in exclamation.

Lian Yi was not angry, but laughed at the big haha. I looked around at the woods on the edge of the pebbles and threw it away. Mo Ye flew like a big bird towards a two-person thick tree, and with a pop, his back hit the big tree in a human shape that was neither deep nor shallow.

Lian Yi was a little big tree, and at the moment when Mo Ye's head drooped and his body had not yet fallen, a thick rope with thick fingers turned into shape, binding Mo Ye tightly in the humanoid tree pit.

Crash. A group of colorful women surrounded Lian Yi in the middle. "Master, how can you take a man into the heart cave of desire, this is a big taboo."

"I didn't bring it, it's Elder Tian, I have such a big courage, you listen, take this man well, if you don't see it well, you and I will die." Lian Yi scares whether it's true or false.

Some of the women stuck out their tongues, and some of them grinned. Some covered their mouths in shock.

"Min Miao, this matter is handed over to you, your realm is the highest, you have to watch him carefully." Lian Yi looked at a female disciple who was half-naked.

The female disciple. "Ahh "Master, you should hand over to Senior Sister, Second, Third, Fourth, and Fifth Senior Sisters."

Lian Yi's smile sank. "Min Miao. Here you have reached the sixth order of solid roots, I am most assured of you."

Min Miao pouted, looking unhappy. Lian Yi didn't care about Min Miao's appearance. "Little girls, let's go, let's talk about the Fa."

All the disciples turned around and followed Lian Yi towards the stone house. When passing by Min Miao, one person pinched Min Miao's body and buttocks. A woman with charming eyes gritted her teeth and whispered, "Dead Nizi, you can pretend, you can't walk when you see a man's legs, and you can't twist your buttocks, so pretend well."

Min Miao glanced at Senior Sister slanted, stretched out her chin, stalked her head, and let out a small hum in her nose. Then there was a cry, "Oops, oops, you pinch lightly." Obviously it was for Master Lian Yi to listen.

Min Miao saw that more than a dozen sisters had passed. Only then did he turn around and look at Mo Ye who was bowing his head, and his long hair bun covered Mo Ye's face.

"Water, water", Mo Ye made a faint sound.

"Give you water". Without waiting for Min Miao to hear clearly, Tao Yue, who was walking behind the crowd and kept turning back, waved his hand casually, and a bucket came out. It fell into the stream in the distance, carrying a bucket full of water, and poured it on Mo Ye's body with a bang.

"Hehe, little junior sister, didn't you just want people to see it? A woman with simple makeup walking beside Tao Yue smiled.

"You just let him see, and I stripped you of your clothes and tied them up with him." Tao Yue pointed at the woman with a stiff nose.

"Look at what you are, I don't know who picks up whom." The woman tilted her head and took a few quick steps. No longer pay attention to Tao Yue, who is going crazy. Can you not go crazy? Among Lian Yi's disciples, Tao Yue was the latest to enter and the lowest in the realm.

Tao Yue stalked her delicate neck a few times, looked back at Mo Xie Xiang on the tree, and slowly followed Lian Yi into the stone house.

Min Miao squirmed and approached Mo Xie, gently lifting Mo Ye's soft neck, Mo Xie's head tilted to the side as if he had called for oil.

Min Miao's white fat hand stopped in the air, tilting her head back and forth. Mo Ye's hair was too dense, and it covered Min Miao's eyes like a black cloud.

Min Miao stretched out her hand and stopped, slowly stretched out a finger, gently picked up Mo Xie's hair, and a pale but cold face in the shadow reflected in Min Miao's eyes.

For more than a hundred years, it was the first time that Min Miao had looked at a strange man so closely, and he had no chance to go out alone to handle the affairs of the sect when he couldn't reach the cultivation realm in the heart of desire. For a hundred years, there have been few opportunities to see men. The last time Min Miao saw a man was eighty years ago. The sect held a desire cave source search competition. The outer disciples also came with three disciples. From afar, I saw them enter the Desire Cave to find the source of the Great Mixed River, but they never came out again.

Min Miao watched quietly, carefully examined, Min Miao's eyes were a little hazy, she remembered Brother Feng in the puppet realm, a hundred years later, is he okay? Can Brother Feng still remember her? Maybe not, if he can live, he must be full of children and grandchildren, trembling slightly, in his old weathered eyes, can he still remember the Miao sister who frolicked together back then?

Min Miao's heart was hazy in the soft light, writhing a little bit, and a little bit of pain twitched Min Miao's beautiful face. This is a lonely heart that pursues the dream of immortality, but loses the tenderness of male and female love. Life is a dream that countless people can't give up, but life without love will be a miserable, pale, and failed life.

The desire cave gives every woman a pure heart, a beautiful jade-like posture, and a noble temperament, just like the stars in the sky. However, he imprisoned the heart of every woman who needed love and affection. A beautiful woman, forever a vase?

"Water". Mo Ye made a fragile voice again. Frightened, Min Miao withdrew her hand in a panic. After hesitating for a while, he lifted the bowl and slowly stretched out his jade hand again, gently picking up Mo Ye's hair with his slender nails. Send the clear jade bowl to Mo Ye's mouth. Gently press Mo Xie's lips and pour water into Mo Xie's mouth little by little.

Min Miao's movements were so light, he was afraid that a little heavier would crush Mo Ye, but he poured it so slowly, and the thin stream of water flowed into Mo Ye's mouth without spilling. Her eyes were so flustered, like a loving girl, with a beating heart, in such a state of mind, Min Miao could help Mo Ye drink water so slightly. That delicate feeling, inadvertently expressing a woman's desire for love. I believe that if there is no man in this holy realm, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she can have love for a bug. Loneliness and loneliness are not in human nature.

Mo Ye drank the water in the bowl and fell asleep again in confusion.

Min Miao looked at this pale face, not as if she was injured. Could it be that the Tree of Desire absorbs all the true qi and essence blood? Min Miao quickly made such a judgment.

Min Miao sat quietly on the stone by the tree, looking at Mo Xie's languishing appearance, a feeling of heartache rose inexplicably from his heart, Min Miao's heart trembled slightly, and a strange thought flashed in his mind.

Min Miao actually had the urge to save Mo Ye, this thought flashed, and Min Miao's head was covered with sweat. What happened just now, how did you have such a terrible thought.

Min Miao gently wiped the fine sweat from her head, turned her head and glanced at the stone house not far away.

The stone house was unusually quiet, as if the entire canyon was only the sound of gurgling water and Min Miao's nervous heartbeat. Everything is so quiet, quiet makes people a little nervous, and a little timid. Because at this time, there is a throbbing heart, which is finding love and rebelling against life.

In the stone house, a group of women gathered around Lian Yi, sitting with their eyes closed, some with their eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and some bland and waveless. Some of their faces are constantly changing.

Lian Yi's face was a little gloomy. Min Miao's psychological fluctuations outside are clear to Lian Yi. This is not a good sign, my own disciples are all fluctuating in their hearts, and they have been passing on the gong for so long, and it is the first time that they feel such a labor, every disciple is absent-minded, and their minds are not on the exercises at all. The ants on the hot pot are like winged caterpillars, and they are more like mosquitoes that see blood.

Lian Yi snorted coldly. The brains of all the disciples seemed to be suddenly nailed into a row of steel needles, and the pained disciples' flower-like faces instantly turned pale, and many disciples were busy holding their heads with their hands.

Min Miao's divine consciousness shook the most. Sitting on a stone, it was as if someone had struck him in the temple with a hammer. At the same time, the whole person flew out of the way and fell heavily into the stream.

A cold voice came from the depths of his mind. "Bastard, you can't die if you want to".

Min Miao was frightened and hurriedly knelt in the water and knelt to the stone house again and again. "Master spare me this time."

In fact, this kind of thought, Min Miao has had more than once. Master Lian Yi transmitted the sound softly every time. "Little girl, think about it again, be careful that I spank you." Min Miao has never been punished so severely as this time.

Lian Yi had to be like this, this man was too related. If something goes wrong, Master Deng Ming can't protect himself. How can I keep my disciples? It is necessary to punish 100 people for killing, and it is also necessary to start with the disciple you like and value the most. (To be continued......)