Chapter 244 Dragon Convergence

The 264th gathering of dragons

"That's good, that's good." The old mother took Lin Shiyun's hand, gave her a comforting look, and asked, "Well, let's go now?"

Hua Nongying nodded and took the lead to walk out. The rest of the people followed closely. The employees in the company talked about it. They didn't know what had happened. A few impulsive young men jumped out and said, "Miss Shiyun, what's the matter?"

Lin Shiyun was deeply afraid that they would be poisoned, so she quickly stood up and said, "It's none of your business. Work hard. When I come back and see poor performance, there will be you who look good."

In this way, in many curious and puzzled eyes, Lin Shiyun was taken out, and then quickly disappeared, as if she had disappeared out of thin air, without a trace.

"Hey, where's the person? Go and invite me back. This is the big boss's order. Go quickly..." The bald Manager Lin ran out in a panic. He could still see people there. He was dumbfounded and roared angrily.

A sudden burst of chickens and dogs jumping...

In the deepest part of Qingyangjian of Hehuanzong is an unattractive cave. The eighth aunt of Hehuan's old demon lives. Whether it is in the era when flower picking children dominate Hehuan Sect, or when Zhao Er secretly wipes away the Hehuan Sect, this place is so inconspicuous. Even the cold is only jade flowers, jade trees and other inanimate plants. It's not as good as the palace.

If it hadn't been for a maid who came to collect the jade bottle full of 'women's milk' every few days, it might have been forgotten. After all, it is close to the depths of the crypt, but there is no geothermal heat. The chill is amazing, and the cold fog is cold all day long, and the indescribable loneliness.

However, there is a woman who is willing and willing to stay here. This is the eighth aunt of the old devil of Hehuan. Especially after Zhao Er passed on a roll of the 'Ming Fei Jing', she is more focused on meditating and practicing in the cave, saving even the time to secretly go out to play when she is extremely bored.

Because there is a 'cold soup spring' in the cave, which goes straight to the depths of the earth. Cold water flows into the soup spring. After a while, it will be steamed and bubbled like boiling water. It can be said that it is the only hot place here. The eighth aunt takes off her clothes and goes down to soak every day.

The first advantage is that the body becomes particularly rich. From the face to the neck, chest, small waist, thighs, calves, there is no fat all over the body. It is particularly smooth and delicate. I can't see it when I put on my clothes, and I take off a mermaid.

Put on your clothes, and your chest doesn't look big. In fact, it's especially easy to produce milk. As soon as you squeeze it, you can eject a thin line.

The second advantage is that the spring seems to have the effect of nourishing the spirit. Sitting in the spring, you can quickly settle down and reach the wonderful state of mind. When you come to your senses, your cultivation has been greatly refined, which is really a good place for cultivation.

The eighth aunt was leaning on a stone at this time. The spring covered her body and rippled from the top of the breast. Even the snow-white skin, collarbone and shoulders were surrounded by the steaming heat, and the water vapor was hazy, as if it was clear. In fact, there was only one illusory figure.

I don't know if it's because she has been soaked in the spring for a long time. The eighth aunt's little face is bright red, which is the kind of color that seems to be after **. Even the delicate little ears are dyed red. The closed beautiful eyes are about to open, but they are like pinching, shaking her head in horror, and the red lips are delicate 1 Panting: "No, no, go to hell, I won't follow you..."

It seems to be trapped in a terrible spring dream. Finally, with an 'ah' scream, his body was straight, his head turned back, and wisps of long hair were wet against his face and chest, and tears were flowing down his eyes. This seemed to exhaust the strength of the eighth aunt, lying softly on her back in the water, unable to move.

There was no one around, and there was no sound of insects. A small but charming female body floated so quietly on the water, moving with the waves. Two snow peaks, a black forest, and a small and exquisite navel on the flat snowfield in the middle were clearly visible.

In this absolute silence, there was a sudden sound of small but very crisp footsteps, popping! Papa!

Someone is coming.

"Who?" The eighth aunt was so shocked that she jumped up and took the simple clothes next to her and put it on her body. She shouted fiercely, and her eyes suddenly shrank, as fierce as a wolf.

The Zhilai person was faster than her. In a few steps, he ran to the cold soup spring, took off his full-body snow-white fox coat, pulled the eighth aunt who had not had time to put on her clothes, jumped into the water again, with a fluttering sound, splashed, and two white meat and insects had already hugged together.

It was Mrs. Baoxiang who came. She buried her head in her neck and smelled deeply and kissed her. The first sentence was, "The old devil of Hehuan is over. It's completely over. It's impossible to win the round of Huanzong."

The eighth aunt's eyes were round, but there was no worry, panic, and the same hatred. There was only a bone of hatred. She asked urgently, "What's going on?" It was so urgent that even the voice was a little hoarse.

Mrs. Baoxiang let go of her and looked directly at her and said, "Do you know, the master of Zen went to Qianji Mountain, the headquarters of the Demon League, and when he came back, he got the honorific title of 'explainer', specializing in teaching the world's women to demonize into human form, in achieving immortality. The position is still above the five demon kings. The old devil of Hehuan just wants to borrow his strength, but he can't do it.

"God has eyes, and finally let the old thief's luck run out." The eighth aunt put her hands together and prayed to the sky with words.

Mrs. Baoxiang nodded: "The old thief is still far from death, but it's almost time. We jade girls who have been robbed should also think about how to go in the future."

"Yes." The eighth aunt said in a daze, with confusion in her eyes, and suddenly remembered how she got to the Qingyang Stream. It turned out that she was the daughter of a military cadre. When she was eight years old, one day she played with a group of peers in the courtyard. When she was happy, the old demon suddenly appeared, as if she saw a treasure, holding her and smiled. It's like falling into madness.

The rest of the children were scared to cry, and the child's crying naturally attracted the adults. Looking at the old devil of Hehuan seemed to be mentally abnormal. The three big men rushed up one after another, and as a result, they all fell down with one breath. The father of the eighth aunt was also among them, spitting blood in his mouth, jumping on the ground, and looking up at her being taken away by the old devil of Hehuan. He stretched out his hand, but he couldn't grasp anything.

This is the last memory of the eighth aunt's relatives. In the end, I don't know what happened to my parents. Is it dead or alive? Is it healthy?

The confusion in my eyes disappeared after a moment. The sun and moon of the Hehuan sect has taught the eighth aunt what it means to be strong. She thought for a moment and asked, "Madam, what do you think of the Zen master who is now in charge of the Hehuan sect, or the 'explainer'?" Lazyly floating in the water, he did not hide his graceful figure at all. He seemed to be used to showing it generously in front of Mrs. Baoxiang.

After Mrs. Baoxiang took off her fox fur, she didn't put her whole body into the water. She only exposed her neck and head, scooped up the hot water with her hands, and fell on her head from top to bottom. She moaned comfortably on her face. The slender hair on her delicate little face quickly retreated with the hot water. , revealing a bright little face, phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, red mouth, and a little red mole on the eyebrows. It looks beautiful and holy.

It's not the first time for the eighth aunt to see her true face, but she was still obsessed with it and lamented, "Are you feeling better?"

Mrs. Baoxiang rubbed her smooth face with her hands, and even reached an obsessive point. She shook her head and said, "I've found a way, but... Forget it, let's not talk about it. According to my observation, this treacherous demon is not the treacherous demon in the past. The one in the past is not underestimated by me, and there is absolutely no current achievement. Now this 'treacherous demon' should be surnamed Zhao Ming'e. I don't know when he pretended to be replaced. Now that his mana is great, he runs out openly and teaches on his own. I don't know exactly. You have to see for yourself.

The eighth aunt's news was blocked, but she didn't know that there was such a secret. She muttered, "No wonder the last time I saw him, he looked very different from the adulter." He was stunned and fell into the memory for a long time, and suddenly asked again: "Can you tell me how he got the title of 'interprest'? Where is the old thief now?

Mrs. Baoxiang put her head on a stone by the edge of the pool and lazily told her hearsay. She frowned and regretted that some time ago, when the Venerable was arrogant, she did not unswervingly support Zhou Youdie, but chose to stay high, which made it so embarrassed now. I didn't have the face to meet you.

"Uh-huh, oh!" The eighth aunt listened too seriously and kept exclaiming, saying that she was listening: "It turned out that there was a conflict between the old man hugging the urn and His Majesty the demon emperor. This is not a small matter. Even if he is powerful and recklessly involved in it, I'm afraid he will not end well. Well, I have long decided that I will never serve people with sex in my life, and it's meaningless to stay here. I just go back to check the situation of my parents, practice, and catch the old thief's revenge!"

"Ha ha, I hope so..." Mrs. Baoxiang sneered, which was inexplicable, but she explained it vaguely. She just said, "The members of the nearby demon alliance are coming to congratulate him one after another. If you want to go, it's the right time."

Aunt Eight nodded. Both of them had something on their mind and ran to take a shower silently.

At this time, the Hehuan Sect was really lively. On that day, Zhao Er came out of Qianji Mountain, and the back-footed worm emperor demon girl sent someone to send a famous post to inform the demon alliance master, the five demon kings, the elders of all parties, and various forces to join.

The name 'Zhao E' spread all over the immortal world for a while. Even people in Kunlun knew it, but more of them were talking, doubtful and angry. Why can a guy who is just a little famous become the interpreter of the demon alliance, below one person, above tens of thousands of people!

Therefore, watching the lively, challenging, happy, three teachings and nine streams, goblin Buddhism and Taoism, from all directions to the Qingyang Stream of Hehuan Sect, which also provides many opportunities for people to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, Zhao Er and Zhou Youdie are still tired of the gentle countryside.

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