The Desire Peak changes the color of the tree and the fragrance of the flower between the morning glow, the sunset, and the stars. Mo Xie dragged his tired figure and was busy among the lust trees in the east peak, among the pretty flowers and trees, the weeds disappeared, and unknown herbs were revealed, revealing colorful petals. Mo Ye actually left the medicinal herbs behind and cultivated pieces of medicinal fields.

The morning glow is half-hidden behind the tree of desire, and the awakened mountains reflect the light of thousands of purples and reds. Pushing aside the dazzling clouds, a touch of beauty slowly passed through the clouds, and looked at the peak of desire shyly.

The colorful light in the distant sky shone brightly, and after sucking it up, the Desire Peak was surrounded by hundreds of saints. The old man's voice came from within the Desire Peak. "The peak"?

Hundreds of saints were reddish in the bright and dazzling light. "Ancestor, I'm here to collect the blood spirit fruit."

There was silence in the Desire Peak for a long time, and the old voice came. "Kaidong Peak".

After the saints thanked them, they turned into Dao Dao colored light and flew into the peak of desire.

In the blink of an eye, there were saints standing under dozens of desire trees at the eastern foot of Lust Peak, each of whom carried a big black holy bag, and a saint wearing a lotus gauze and pink robe, looking at the Desire Flower Tree with a crimson face. With a movement of his hand, a naked saint priest flew towards the tree of desire, a flash of golden light, the red priest hung among the wisps of glory, and the red and yellow flowers sprinkled bursts of slight fragrance, faintly swinging, countless tiny red and yellow points of light. Wrap the body of the saint. The saint in the light opened his eyes sharply, and then fell into a blurred illusion.

The pink-robed saintess gently wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, and a beautiful smile like spring rippled on her beautiful and elegant face. The previous glimmer of panic faded in his big, bright eyes, and he turned and walked to a gray stone and sat down.

"Let it go, sit dead". As soon as the pink-robed saintess sat down, a grumbling came from under her buttocks. It moved with the stones.

The pink-robed saintess screamed in surprise and moved out dozens of feet, almost knocking the other saint on her head. Then the six saints under the tree of desire covered their mouths and were stunned. A thick black hair stood up, a burst of iron shackles, and a pair of seductive black eyes softly glanced at the saints.

Mo Xie was tired all night. Just fell asleep, and let the saint sit and fall asleep. In recent days, the fireball-like sun has swept away all the clouds in the sky. Mo Xie really couldn't stop the fire sun of the Holy Domain, so he quietly hid in the Desire Tree to sleep, and only got up later to repair the Desire Peak.

"Boom", a dazzling green light flew in, Mo Xie just straightened up, and a spell hit Mo Ye's chest, and Mo Ye's holy robe instantly turned into a wisp of smoke. A ball of white light flew into the lake vortex in the distance.

A black hand with a flesh callus grabbed in the air, a holy bag appeared in his hand, the waterfall swirled violently, a sad cry for help came out, and there was no shadow in a breath.

Magu's envoy's face jumped, looking at his empty hands, he couldn't believe his eyes. Magu just took the incarnation holy bag and looked at it carefully. Over the past few years, every time Magu woke up from cultivation, she had to look at this holy bag, and Magu was very much looking forward to the holy relics in the holy body. The Incarnation Sacred Bag, which only the Great Saints of the Incarnation Realm have, must contain a lot of treasures.

Magu smiled fiercely, and suddenly turned into a holy bag and released a crystal light, which disappeared in a flash. Magu was stunned for a moment, and flashed into a desire tree. Stretch out your thin, black-withered hands. Grabbing the waterfall whirlpool, with a mysterious sound, Magu's face became gloomy, and she slowly withdrew her withered hand. Demonic eyes turned to the saints. "Who. Fall into the lake of desire".

The six holy maidens were frightened, their faces turned red and white, and they knelt on the ground. "Envoy of the Holy Ancestor. Just now a holy thief was thrown into the lake."

Magu was so shocked that five thunderbolts struck the top, and the loose flesh of her cheeks was violently tangled together. A layer of frost burst out of his dry face, and he stretched out his black withered hand and slapped it at the pink-robed saintess.

The blazing qi in the sky instantly gathered to a point, and the pink-robed saintess seemed to fall into the essence fire and burned into a cloud of blood that was not a cloud, like a fog but not a fog. A frightened cry for help came out of the blood. "Holy Ancestor spares his life".

"Spare my life, you are ruining my desire". Magu's hair was red, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, and as soon as her withered hand was closed, a yellow point of light and a four-colored spiritual root were held between her withered hands. With a pop, there was a half-hearted cry from the point of light, and the point of light and the spiritual root turned into clear qi and dispersed into a scorching gas.

Hmph, dozens of red rays of light covered the Desire Peak. The space shook violently. Deng Ming's murderous face appeared outside the Desire Peak. Thousands of strands of soft silk were overwhelming, weaving into a black dense net and hitting Magu.

Magu's black withered and thin hands, turning into ten thousand hand shadows, such as steel combing hair, hissing to open the black mang's dense net, throwing thousands of soft silk into the blue sky.

Deng Ming didn't mean to stop, as soon as the silk gathered, ten thousand black whips whipped towards the black hand, the sky was full of tinkling sounds, the black whip and the black hand were entangled and fought in the air, and the cold air on the Desire Peak was pressing, and the sky was blazing for a while, if there was no defensive light cover, I am afraid that the desire tree in the Desire Peak would turn into ashes in the spell battle.

"Stop". A melodious sound of music came from the distant sky. A plum blossom slowly unfolds on the peak of desire. Elder Tian Juan flew out of the flowers as if he were like it, and ten thousand plum blossoms burst out all over the sky, separating the black whip and the black hand on both sides of the sea of flowers.

Deng Ming stared at Magu angrily, and his eyes became fiery red, like two red agate, embedded under the trembling willow eyebrows. The thin teeth seemed to be biting blood, and the snow-white teeth were red.

Tian Juan frowned and looked at Magu. "Senior sister, you have gone a little too far."

Magu's face was like the bark of a tree, and the wrinkles were dark. "Senior sister, that disciple sent the desire slave into the lake of desire."

As soon as Magu's voice fell, Tian Juan and Deng Ming's faces turned pale. The cheeks were shocked, and the scalps were blowing a cool breeze, staring at the lake of desire. Teeth clattered and fought.

"Close the Peak of Desire". Tian Juan's teeth fought with each other, his mouthpiece froze in horror, and he couldn't help but squeeze out a few words from between his trembling teeth.

Deng Ming woke up like a dream, his heart was cold, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and his breath was like a cow. With a wave of his hand, he released a thousand-mile teleportation array and stepped in.

After a few inhales, there was a loud bang, and hundreds of saints were thrown out of the Desire Peak along with Wu Shan. There was a burst of lightning and thunder above the entire Desire Peak, bursting out with countless black light flowers. The black light screen swallowed the peak of desire without a trace.

Tian Juan held his breath and stood in the space without moving, his beautiful eyes distorted and changed to light, his bones were piercing, nameless fear was floating on his face, and his spirit was in a state of half-dementia.

For a long time, Tian Juan forcibly suppressed his heartbeat. Tremolo. "Senior sister, you are optimistic about the peak of desire. I'm going to see the patriarchs."

Magu's wood generally stops on the peak of desire. looked at Tian Juan with stupid eyes. See the patriarch, the patriarch Jian Yu is not in the Holy Soul City. The Holy Soul City is mysterious and unpredictable, and I don't know where to go.

Tian Juan ignored Magu's surprise, turned into a flower shadow and disappeared.

Desire Heart Peak, a cave with a cave, a hundred zhang space, lush trees, deep and quiet. Flowers bloom all over the branches, pink clouds, fresh and tender leaves fall between the flowers, slowly falling petals, like dancing butterflies, sprinkled with flying flowers all over the sky. I saw that here there are thousands of trees in the sky, flowers blooming, and clusters are endless.

A plum blossom shadow flashed between the falling flowers. Tian Juan stared at the shadow of the flower and bowed deeply to the delicate flower bulb on a green branch. "Disciple Tian Juan, I have seen the Holy Ancestor Elder."

Soft and fluffy, red, exuding a faint fragrance flower bulbs emitting colorful streamers. The petals unfold one by one, holding the yellow stamen of the buds to reveal a charming and drunken face.

A deep, old voice came from among the flowers. "Tian Juan, I said, if you have something to find the Holy Son of Medicine, why are you worrying about me Qingxiu, do you want the Spirit Realm to extradite me to ascend to the Spirit?"

Tian Juan's scalp tingled, and he said in a trembling voice. "Holy Ancestor Elder, there are insect soul saints who have fallen into the Lake of Desire."

The flower bulbs contracted violently, and the clusters of petals as white as jade and as thin as light gauze slowly unfolded again, wafting out bursts of refreshing fragrance. "There is always a fate for good fortune and misfortune, that is just a saint who swallowed the soul of worms, why be so alarmed, let him go, if he has a fate, he can get the desire of the heart, it is also the creation, destroy my desire of the heart, he will be damned."

Tian Juan looked dazed, not knowing what to do. "Holy Ancestor Elder, if I lose my desire in my heart, future generations of disciples will once again indulge in the scourge of lust and lust."

The flower bulbs are white and flawless petals, and they tremble softly. "For hundreds of thousands of years, it was completely unknown whether lust and abstinence were a blessing or a curse. Since the establishment of the Spiritual Sect, the Spiritual Ascenders have been trapped by their desires and have become the slaves of the great spirits, just because I have been a virgin in the spiritual realm, and the spirits will fight. What is the blessing and the evil of having this desire."

Tian Juan felt that the sky was spinning, and there were screams and ghostly sounds in the sea of consciousness, as if occupied by a knee-down ghost like dust and smoke. His lips trembled, and he tried desperately to speak, but he didn't say anything, and his face was so frightened that there was no blood at all.

The first time Tian Juan heard the Holy Ancestor Patriarch reveal the spiritual realm information, Tian Juan only knew that the Holy Ancestor of the Dao Dao had received the Ascension Soul tens of thousands of years ago. but smuggled back to the Holy Land 10,000 years ago. Why the Holy Ancestor Patriarch risked death to return to the Holy Realm has always been a puzzle for the upper echelons of desire. The elders only thought that the Holy Ancestor had offended the Great Spirit in the Spirit Realm, and had to escape from the pursuit and return to the Holy Realm. The words of the Holy Ancestor Patriarch just now seemed to point out the tragic fate faced by the Ten Thousand Elders of Desire when they reached the Spirit Realm.

Tian Juan stared at the flower ball sadly, the Holy Ancestor Patriarch had been hiding in the Emperor Flower Ball for ten thousand years in order to escape from the Spirit Realm Sona. "Holy Ancestor Patriarch, there may be a way to unravel desires without losing desires."

Ti Huang flower ball, a shudder. It seems that there is a faint pain in the heart. "I want the Holy Maiden to use the Blood Spirit Fruit, and I have lost all my desires below the Refining Realm, and once I break through the Refining Realm, my lust will be opened, and it will be a disaster to the Spirit Realm. It's not easy to unravel my desires in the Holy Realm, for thousands of years, I've been looking for a way to find a compromise, but I haven't been able to find it."

Tian Juan lowered his head, couldn't help but burst into tears, eating blood and spirit fruit, Tian Juan's state of mind was like iron, even if he had desire, but he had no desire, he regarded the saint as dung, and he couldn't arouse the slightest passion, when he was stationed in the border city with Du Qiong and Ding Xue, Ding Xue and the two laughed and scolded Tian Juan for being a ruthless saint more than once. The saints of the same realm in the border city saw Tian Juan and stayed away, and did not dare to associate with him.

"Go, the disciples of lust can't bear to hurt their desires, they don't know where their desires are, if this person can relieve their desires, it is also a blessing for desires." The flower bulb slowly closes with the last word of the most 龗. A great spirit hidden in the Holy Realm once again hid in the heart of the flower. (To be continued......)