"Senior Sister Xu Jia, what's wrong with you?" When Si Wa saw Xu Jia looking at the man in front of her in a daze, she immediately sensed the change in Xu Jia's mentality.

"It's nothing, I just saw that this little bug was a little funny". Xu Jia casually said a reason, walked to the side and watched from afar.

"How is it, Senior Sister Xu, is that little insect handsome?" Several senior sisters gathered around. Asked in a whisper. His face was still red when he was questioned.

"Not handsome, bare-eyed fangs". Xu Jia said with a grin.

"Little girl, as far as you can see clearly, she is still poor."

"What does it look like, so close, you can't see it, look at it yourself." Xu Jia sat thoughtfully by the stream, squinting at Mo Ye while hitting pebbles at the water.

Mo Xie opened his bareless eyes and glanced at the woman in the distance, and an impulse to eat blood rose from his mind. In his eyes, these beautiful women are just piles of flesh and blood, and they are the most beautiful when they can eat them.

A ray of red light flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, and this red light carried killing intent, sweeping away several of the most beautiful foods in one sweep. In an instant, it disappeared again, and a pair of cold eyes slowly closed.

Spirit, sitting not far away, Si Wa and Min Miao shivered. Hmph, his eyes were locked on Yi Mo Ye's face, what flashed just now, it seemed to be the killing intent of the saint, but it was not like, with a kind of cold that penetrated his heart, and great monks like Si Wa and Min Miao all felt a trace of pain through the bone marrow.

"Uncle Si, you feel it." Min Miao lowered her head and asked.

Siwa's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost and nodded. "Look at the worm, this worm is not a good kind." After saying that, Si Wa disappeared in a flash.

The six sisters of the stone house talked and laughed, without those little junior sisters, a few of them could let go, and there was no need to pretend to be majestic. On the contrary, it is a little more close.

Lian Yi is talking about the worm's time in Lust Mountain. Several senior sisters listened with a smile, in the hearts of several senior sisters. The most concerned is still the blood spirit fruit, the disciples under the door have all grown up, who doesn't want to prepare a few.

The space flashed, and Siwa appeared in the stone house. Lian Yi took the words, and several people looked at Si Wa in surprise.

"Senior sisters, ...... just now." Si Wa said the wisp of thought that seemed to be cold but not cold, and seemed to kill but not kill when Mo Xie woke up just now.

"Wake up, I'll take a look". Yang Qing got up and said.

Wu Tao grabbed Yang Qing, "Senior sister." No, let us observe carefully, and we must not startle the snake."

All the junior sisters nodded when they heard this. "Siwa asked the ninth junior sister, tenth junior sister, and eleventh junior sister to stay, help Senior Sister Yang and Senior Sister Lian, and the other junior sisters go back to practice." Wu Tao said.

"Yes, Senior Sister". Si Wa dodged out, the senior sister was right, it was better to be careful. After Si Wa went out, she conveyed the meaning of the senior sister to each junior sister.

When the crowd heard. I was a little unhappy in my heart, but who dared not listen to the words sent by the senior sister, so I had to go back. Look back at the man in the tree. Helplessly flew away from the valley of desire.

Xu Jia has been walking at the back of the road, looking back for a long time, and was forcibly pulled away by Nie Hong.

In the next few days, several waves of saints came to visit and got to know each other. I don't know each other, I have a deep friendship, and I have a shallow relationship. was blocked in the air by Lian Yi and others, so it caused a lot of turmoil in the Desire Cave.

Not to mention the turmoil outside, even Yi's disciples have caused a lot of turmoil. Ten days passed, and the women had not taken a bath.

This valley of lust, this section of the creek is clear, and the sun is abundant. Bathing and basking in the sun are the best places, and there are patches of pebbles, and other sections of the stream either flow between the rocks or under the dense forest grass. Naked bathing and shivering, there is still the fun of bathing.

In the past, when the little worm didn't come, Lian Yi's disciples, wearing gauze clothes, as long as the master didn't teach magic, they were soaked in water almost every day. Sometimes it is interesting to sit directly in the water and cultivate.

Now, it's been ten days. These women felt that there were small insects crawling everywhere on their bodies, and they had no mind to itch their cultivation all day long. Especially the clothes, no matter how you smell them, they smell bad.

A dozen disciples endured it for another day, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Senior Sister Min, you and Uncle Si talk about blocking the eyes of the insects, and let's take a bath, okay?" Tao Yue begged Min Miao. In fact, Tao Yue washes every day, and she lies in the stream among the trees every day, just like sucking snow and devouring crystals, and her whole body is very comfortable.

"Well, I'm worried about this." Min Miao has wanted to take a bath for a long time these days, and when she was not on duty, Min Miao ran to several woods, and washed it so much that she didn't dare to go again.

Si Wa listened to Min Miao's words, and immediately knew what she meant, and said in her heart, she secretly ran back to take a bath, to see that the sun was too good today, and she sat by the stream and got oily all over her body. Swa nodded.

When all the teachers and nephews heard this, they all disappeared with a bang. Min Miao conjured up a black cloth and circled it around Mo Ye's eyes.

The soft sun shone a dazzling light from among the clouds. The sparkling brook seemed more tranquil, flowing quietly and slowly, like an amorous woman waiting for her lover. Jewel-like points of light studded with streams, and even a raging fire melts into the soft waves. Pieces of sleek eggs, splashing small waves in the passionate current, gently flying, and flutteringly falling. Like a naughty little boy, he drops stones casually and makes a splash of water.

A bunch of mute girls, no giggling and no chirping. A quiet woman like her first love, shyly using a light veil to block the unstoppable graceful curves, waving her black hair, draped on the smooth and round willow shoulders, soft and gently brushed down, loosely floating in the water, turning into a cluster of black veils.

Every pair of clear eyes has become a window to speak, soft and full red lips with a few hints of indescribable smile, even if the gaze sweeps to the shore from time to time, the delicate purity on the stunning beauty, coupled with the beautiful and smooth cheeks and the ruddy neck and shin with mature color rhyme, lovely people feel love and pity.

The slender curves clearly visible between the light gauzes, lined with plump and slender figures, the swimming snake generally slides on the water surface, and the soft jade arms pick up pieces of clear waves, flowing through the delicate and silky skin, and the round jade legs gently flow into the bubbling stream.

The gorgeous and moving body is as light as a hibiscus out of the water, and soft as a swimming dragon playing in the water. In the reflection of the trees, in the freehand of the mountains, in the beauty of the sun, showing the grace of Tingting Yuli.

This is the unique beauty of the Holy Realm Maiden, hazy, clear, gentle, and timeless.

The indescribable is thick, the thick is the inner desire, the indescribable is light, and the light is the ethereal tact.

They are flowers in the sun, leaves in the breeze, and beads on the blades of grass, which can only be admired from afar and are reluctant to touch.

The mist like autumn, the soft light like the moon, like the white clouds on the horizon, gently filling, fluttering.

The stream in the mountains is like a silver thread, like a jade belt hovering in the verdant valley, tinkling, murmuring, and flowing down the zigzag valley, and the pebbles by the stream are sprinkled with wet water traces, silently peeking at the graceful figure. Throwing the beautiful long hair around, stirring up waves one after another. Rushing from afar, splashing streams washed away strands of combed hair.

I don't know how long it took for all the women to reluctantly disappear from the stream.

Min Miao walked towards Mo Ye in a shoulder-length dress, and Si Wa didn't know when Lu Dao had left the stone, leaving only Mo Ye with black hair covering his face.

Min Miao gently stroked Mo Xie's black hair, and let out a small exclamation. I saw that the black cloth on Mo Ye's eyes was only half covered, and Min Miao's face was so red that he couldn't see the slightest pink. He pulled off the transformed black cloth and ran to the side.

"What's wrong with Min Miao". Siwa walked over in a new long dress.

"It's nothing, look at this little worm sneaking into the bath." Min Miao said in a panic, and her heart suddenly kept beating.

Si Wa frowned lightly, didn't ask what the reason was, and combed her long hair by herself.

On this day, after Yang Qing and Lian Yi discussed, the two took Mo Ye to Desire Heart Peak.

Turning around, a white-haired old woman sat under the grass hut, raised her face and looked at the sky in the distance, and the old voice kept repeating a sentence. "Here it is, here comes the bugs".

After dozens of inhales, Yang Qing and Lian Yi appeared in front of the Desire Peak with Mo Ye in their arms.

"Disciples Yangqing and Lian Yi see the patriarch". Yang Qing and Lian Yi respectfully saluted to the Desire Heart Peak.

Hmph, a white light appeared in front of the peak, instantly turning into a gate of light. "Come in, the door is open". The old voice came out of the peak.

"Yes, Master." Yang Qing and Lian Yi dodged into the light gate.

The two of them came to the tree of desire and casually turned into ropes. Hang Mo Ye on the Tree of Desire. The fragrance of flowers is permeated between the red and yellow flowers of the Desire Tree, but there is no trace of floral fragrance falling, let alone a point of light, and even the brilliance of the Desire Tree is not sprinkled.

Yang Qing and Lian Yi looked at the Vulgar Heart Tree in amazement, over the years, there were no less than dozens of saints they had personally brought here, if this phenomenon happened, it would only mean that the true qi in the Saint Stanhai had dried up.

But it's been half a month, how can there be no aura in the little worm's body. Yang Qing and Lian Yi glanced at each other, and they couldn't understand this phenomenon either.

With a flash of inspiration, Magu appeared under the tree of desire, staggered to Mo Ye's feet, looked at it for a while, and rose into the air and rose to Mo Ye's eyes. A pair of eyes fascinated, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Little worm, you are hiding so deeply! not in the Danhai, are you in your mind, don't pretend to be stupid and close your eyes, open your eyes and let me look at you." As he spoke, he was about to swing it out.

Whoosh, Yang Qing appeared in front of Magu and smiled. "Master, you can't do this, I can't explain to the elders if something goes wrong."

"Hehehe, Elder, she just wants to bring this little worm back to the Holy City, I just want to save this wizard, we have different purposes." Ma Gu Pi said with a smile.

"Master, if you want to save him, you must get the consent of the elders, otherwise we can't do anything." Yang Qing said with a smile. Although Yang Qingxiao still has a lot of ups and downs in her heart. If Magu is annoyed, no one can save her.

Magu raised her wrinkled eyelids and glanced at Yang Qing. "Qing'er, you've also become an accident. Go ahead, take him away, from now on, he will no longer have aura generation, and he will no longer transform into a bloody spirit fruit." (To be continued......)