The old Jiaolong, who had not spoken, swallowed his saliva, looked at the Guanghan Fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and smiled.

"Well, fairy, take the liberty of asking, what is the ratio of luck and misfortune?"

Fairy Guanghan glanced at it and shook his head, "No one has ever gone down, who knows!"

Lao Jiaolong's eyes glared, and he suddenly wanted to cry, is there a certainty, "How do you know that the road is connected to the lower realm here?"

"You won't know the way when you go down!"

Fairy Guanghan's tone was cold, and he immediately turned around and left, "Do you want to jump or not, you can do it yourself, I can only send you here, if you live, don't tell the things here!"

"Don't care, my sister is cold to everyone with this temperament. The Hundred Flowers Fairy explained to Ning Wujian in a low voice, "If you get along with her for a long time, you will find that she is not so cold." ”

"Hmm!" Ning Wuqian smiled, having this kind of character is the Guanghan fairy.

When the Guanghan Fairy walked away, Lao Jiaolong rubbed his hands and looked at a few people, "Jump, don't jump?

The Hundred Flowers Fairy glanced at him, whether it is a brother and sister or a sister-in-law, you can shout clearly.

"Jump, I believe in you!"

Ning Wuqian smiled, took the Hundred Flowers Fairy, held it in his arms, and jumped into the swarthy well, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The yellow-robed monster and Yin Ying glanced at each other, hugged each other, and jumped in.

"Rub, did you bully Uncle Ben and didn't hug it, are you?, one by one, so anxious to martyr?" Old Jiaolong's big eyes and bones wandered around, looking at the ruined Moon Palace that could not be seen, and touched his nose, "How do I feel that this is the battlefield of the Great War of the Ancients?"

The cold yin wind blew, swishing, there seemed to be something watching in the dark, the old dragon shuddered, "What the hell is this place......

Grit your teeth hard. The old dragon muttered, "Jump, if you go back alive, why do you have to find a female dragon to hug, it's too bullying the dragon!"

"Whew......"

The terrible and tragic dragon roar echoed in the ruins, the old dragon bravely jumped into the unfathomable dark ancient well, under the heavenly laurel tree, the axe wielding the wood cutting man's eyes flashed, the logging action paused, the scar of the laurel tree cracked closed again!

The dark world of the world. The yin wind roared, and there was no light, only a whining cry, like a ghost crying, and it seemed to be a god's howl.

Ning Wujian held the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and silver shone all around him, illuminating the three-foot darkness around him.

The light reflected the face of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, with affection, and her hands wrapped around Ning Wuji's waist. It doesn't seem to be a dangerous ancient well around, "You just believe that I won't lie to you?

Ning Wujian looked at the face in front of him and smiled. "Aren't you with me, even if you go to the Netherworld, it can be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks, you are a ghost girl, and I am a ghost man......"

"You're the devil. It's ugly!"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy is full of tenderness, and she glanced at Ning Wuqian with a white look, do you have such a speech. Leaned his head on Ning Wuji's shoulder, grinded his ears and sideburns, and said softly, "You're so good!"

In the darkness, a swishing aura swept by, making the Hundred Flowers Fairy's body tremble slightly, hugging Ning Wujian tightly, "I'm a little cold, hold me tight!"

Ning Wuqian exerted a slight force, and the flames around his body were enveloped, enveloping the Hundred Flowers Fairy in it, like a mandarin duck in the flames, and the slightest warmth emanated from the flames, which was not hot.

The purple long skirt sets off the perfect delicate curves, the Hundred Flowers Fairy is tall and slender, just slightly shorter than Ning Wuji, with a willow waist and hips, and the twin peaks are pressed on Ning Wuji's chest, rubbing, like an elf in the flames, and the charming figure is extremely charming in the flames.

"It's warmer, isn't it?"

Ning Wuqian sniffed the fragrance of the plump and delicate body in his arms, his face was close to his face, a little ape-like, like the pink and lovely earlobes of jade crystal, Ning Wuqian couldn't help but lick it gently.

"Hmmm......"

The delicate body of the Hundred Flowers Fairy trembled suddenly, moaned softly, her eyes blurred, her delicate body instantly became hot like fire, her blushing face spread all the way to the jade neck, the snow white on her chest was also dyed red, and the pink earlobes were bright and dripping.

With such a temptation, Ning Wujian couldn't stand it, lowered his head, took the bright red and delicate earlobe, and gently licked and played with it.

"Hmm...... Other...... It's itchy...... Well...... Don't lick ......"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy groaned softly, the strength of her body seemed to be drained, and she leaned on Ning Wujian softly.

"Are you comfortable?"

Ning Wujian brought the face of the Hundred Flowers Fairy in front of him, his eyes were facing each other, the tip of his nose was against the tip of his nose, his pretty face was like red jade, when his cherry lips opened, a burst of fragrant fragrance like a faint orchid exhaled from her mouth and Qiong's nose, and the fragrant breath of Lan Ru musk brushed Ning Wuji's lips, spraying on his face Itchy, hot, and straight to the heart, making people confused.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy's eyes are blurred, she is very sensitive in her own physique, and her earlobes are her sensitive position. Ning Wujian teased her, making her emotional, her spring heart was budding, she was very shy, and she bowed her head slightly.

"Do you want to do that?"

Ning Wujian teased the beauty in his arms, looking at her charming and intoxicating shyness, what do men like about women, because there is a sense of conquest, to be able to make such a perfect woman emotionally for himself, what a glory, he has done what all men in the Three Realms have not done.

Sleeping with the most beautiful woman in the world, drinking the strongest wine in the world, Ning Wujian didn't realize it, although the inheritance will did not completely change his character, but also imperceptibly changed, this is a change that has been accumulated in the earth fairy world, until he was tempted by the awakening inheritance will in the peony bamboo building, he is constantly changing himself, more suitable for this world.

"Hmmm......"

The silky hair fluttered in the flames, the pink lips of the Hundred Flowers Fairy opened slightly, and the strong male breath was like the most tempting delicacy, which made her can't help but indulge in it.

Blushing shyly, her heart was pounding, the Hundred Flowers Fairy raised her sharp and seductive chin slightly, her bright eyes closed lightly, and her pink lips slowly stuck to Ning Wuji's lips, offering her most precious things to the most beloved person, the shyness, joy and excitement, the pleasure hit the Hundred Flowers Fairy's mind wave after wave, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was about to leave with a little light.

Ning Wuqian smiled evilly, looking at the clumsy first kiss of the beauty in his arms, the Hundred Flowers Fairy opened his eyes, and happened to see Ning Wuji's evil smile, and he was even more ashamed of himself, his pink fist was lightly hammered, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito and ant, "Pervert, necrotic ......"

Looking at the shy and lovely posture of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Ning Wuqian was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he used his strength in his hands, as if he wanted to integrate the delicate body of the Hundred Flowers Fairy into his body, like glue and paint, a perfect fit.

"Hahaha, close your eyes, I'll teach you ......"

"Hmmm......"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy gently bowed her head, her beautiful eyes closed, but there was still a gap exposed, peeking at her lover, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up, looking like she was struggling.

Although Ning Wujian is still a virgin, he is very skilled in kissing, and he is lightly touched on Qiong's nose, like carving the most beautiful handicraft, and it is thin on the cheeks of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

She smelled the seductive scent of a muscular man on him, dizzy and heartbroken.

Ning Wuji's tongue gently rubbed the pink lips of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and in an instant, the soft touch made her lose her ability to think, she didn't think about anything anymore, and only let herself enjoy it wholeheartedly. She was weak and breathless. His lips were thick and full of strength, and his lips were glued together, Ning Wujian stared at the confused Hundred Flowers Fairy, very satisfied with his masterpiece, and his soft tongue opened his lips like a snake, and gently explored inside, to knock open the closed teeth.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was fascinated and drunk, her spirit and body were immersed in excitement, she lost her reserve, forgot all her concerns, and Rou Yi involuntarily hugged Ning Wuji's waist tightly, as if she was afraid of losing him, Sakura lips cooperated awkwardly, and the two spirit snakes were intertwined, sucking each other's fluid.

It would take a lot of effort to pick the delicate flowers, but at this time, Ning Wujian didn't have that thought, his hands pinched the seal, and the silver divine light rushed out of the darkness shrouded in flames, swept through, and the darkness shattered in an instant in the black shadows, and let out a terrible roar like a ghost crying god.

In the dark ancient well, there are endless unjust souls, and the gusts of yin wind are these unjust souls, Ning Wuji's wandering heart fire, isolating everything outside, and igniting the lust of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, so that she did not realize that they had fallen into danger.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was enjoying the happiest moment of her life, and the lilac tongue gradually changed from clumsy to dexterous, from passive to active, rolling and exploring in Ning Wuji's mouth.

The old dragon roared like a meteor and fell down, surrounded by blue light, countless unjust souls were densely packed, enveloping him, his mouth spewed fire, and he caught a glimpse of the two people who were kissing in the fire, and he was greatly surprised, and roared angrily, "Huh...... Don't you want to be so passionate!"

The heart fire isolated the sound outside, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy was immersed in the world of desire, naturally he couldn't hear what was happening outside, the yellow-robed monster and Yin Ying were shrouded in a tower-like spiritual treasure, circulating crystal light, a jewel on the top of the tower emitted a hazy yellow light, and the soul couldn't get close, seeing Ning Wujian and the Hundred Flowers Fairy still doing this kind of thing at this time, they were all speechless, and they couldn't bear to witness the fall of the holy fairy of the heavenly court, and they were faster, and chased after the roaring old dragon.

Dealing with the Hundred Flowers Fairy who began to take the initiative, Ning Wuji's divine thoughts were released, and this ancient well had a wonderful power that could hinder the expansion of divine thoughts, but it could no longer spread outward.

In addition to the dense and endless souls, Ning Wujian also felt that there was a terrifying aura in the ancient well, revealing the vicissitudes, ancient, and unyielding power, and the extremely rhythmic spewing of thin black light.

Moreover, there are not only unjust souls in this, but also more powerful mysterious creatures, just now there was a terrible force that collided, and even he didn't notice it, but the three golden monkey hairs on his body were broken and lost their luster, and he felt abnormal! (To be continued......