Chapter 657, the warship is flying, Nangong Wan's strength

As Zhu Peng thought, the old peaks of tempering gas in the Hanshanyuan can't refuse the Dandao attack in the blood spirit ridge at all. The more the dying life is, the more eager it is to survive. What's more, the blood ridge is big. As long as they join the cold mountain courtyard, Ye Xuancang can only pinch his nose and want to make trouble. The account? Unless Ye Xuancang wants to destroy the cold mountain.

The worries have gone, and the psychological defense of the core layer of Hanshan has completely collapsed. This situation is still obvious after Zhu Peng got out of the customs. Every few days, there are one or two high-level monks from Hanshan who visit Zhu Peng and want to sell it at a good price.

"As long as you take the money, it will actually become worthless." Zhu Peng looked at the list of sincerity in his hand, calm and said slowly with disdain.

He did not give the high-level practitioners of Hanshan too many opportunities to surrender. The reception of one was fresh, and the reception of two was exciting. However, with the collapse of the ruling order of the whole Hanshan courtyard, Zhu Peng no longer came forward to receive those Hanshan traitors. He asked Qin Yue and Gong Hanying to be responsible for the next handling of the Hanshan courtyard, and he Then he took a few relatives and embarked on the road of returning to the blood.

First, Zhu Peng's main purpose has been achieved, and the practice hand tie of Cang Hanzi, the elder of the Hanshanyuan, has been reached. Although Ye Xuancang divided it into nine, and he was originally more careful to collect it, he couldn't help his confidant's and subordinates. Not to mention the foundation-building secret method of dividing nine parts, it was the original manuscript of Cang Hanzi's practice notes. Finally, it was placed on Zhu Peng's desk. The whole Hanshan Courtyard could hardly find anyone that Ye Xuancang could really trust. It is.

This is not Ye Xuancang's failure or lack of means, but the general trend. It is impossible for him to pull the monk of Hanshan and accompany him to guard the Hanshan Courtyard, a ship that will definitely sink.

Second, enough time has been delayed here, and the messenger of Yuxu Kunlun, the ancient holy land of practice, has reached the Blood Mountain. At this time, although Zhu Sansan once again incarnated into Zhu Peng to receive Kunlun VIPs, the fake is fake after all. Fortunately, the time is short. As time goes by, the Kunlun messenger must see the trick, Zhu It's not good for Peng to waste too much time.

"Are you so relieved to let Qin Yue and Gong Hanying deal with Hanshan affairs? Qin Yue was greedy for money and profit, and Gong Hanying was proud of his ambition. In terms of temperament, it is not a role suitable for entrusting major events, and Ye Xuancang is not a fool role. At this time, he is not as good as others, so he is careful to lurp. However, once he completes the foundation with those foundation-building secrets, I'm afraid that neither Qin Yue, who is not good at fighting, nor the palace cold shadow who has reached the foundation-building situation at all, there is no The legal system balances him.

Lying on the soft backrest sofa with Zhu Peng, Bai Ling, who did not have to cover up his existence, once again turned into a charming and lovely appearance, wearing a loose bathrobe, leaning on Zhu Peng's shoulder, drinking and wondering questions.

The amber light yellow wine was drunk down by her jasper glass, which made Zhu Peng look directly at the beauty of the red lips and the echo of the jade glass, and showed the white and warm jade neck and the large area of plump snow tenderness that was not tightly covered on her chest.

"I didn't expect those two useless guys in the first place. Ye Xuancang wanted to build a foundation through the secret method. Anyway, it would take several years. This time back to the blood, I will send the Raptor Taoist or the demon purple bat here. No matter whether Ye Xuancang builds the foundation or not, as long as he does not submit to me, I will not leave him a gap to live - I will never do that kind of thing as raising tigers.

With indifferent words, Zhu Peng's palm swam into Bai Ling's loose clothes. At the same time, his body is strong and full of blood. At the same time, his desire is more than several times that of ordinary monks, not to mention that Zhu Peng's blood and true pupil is inclined to be * * Evil power, properly satisfying the desire hidden in the blood, is more suitable for his cultivation and refinement. What's more, the jade beauty in his arms is also a thousand wishes and willing, but I'm afraid he won't be hard.

A thin bathrobe flew high and slowly fell down, and then wrapped around two fiercely fighting men and women. In the master bedroom of the giant warship, the scenery was beautiful and boundless spring.

In the third month after Zhu Peng's trip to the cold mountain, Kunlun's first apprentice Shangguan Minglu and Nangong Wan had come to the Blood Spirit Ridge on time. Normally, it is Zhu Peng who closed down in the cold mountain for a year. At this time, even the cucumber and vegetables should be cold, but this is not the case.

First, the concept of time of practitioners is different from that of ordinary mortals. Most of the time, the unit efficiency of practitioners is far less than that of mortals. After all, no matter how a mortal uses to squeeze his own life, it is only more than a hundred years, and practitioners are different. Theoretically, their lives are not The upper limit.

It's just that the Earth Star monk has just come out of the era of the end of the Dharma, so this point is not very obvious. In the future, with the advent of the great plane of immortality, the efficiency of high-level practitioners in addition to practice will slowly decline year-on-year. After all, many things do not need to be rushed for a while. Some difficult problems at this time will be dealt with after a period of time, and it will be countless times simpler.

Second, Kunlun is indeed sincere when he comes to this time. The various cooperation matters they bring often involve tens of millions of spiritual stones, or they will faintly affect the development plan of the Blood Spirit Mountain in the next hundred years. If these things can be easily negotiated in a short time, it will be too much of a joke.

Therefore, although the time for Zhu Peng to return to the soul has not been calculated, in fact, it is just right. He is just in the real negotiation stage after the initial stability of his intention to meet, adapt and cooperate.

Among some of these things, Zhu Sansan can't make a decision at all, and the blood three elders have really immersed themselves in a closed state. At this time, it is the period of Zhu Peng's ruling blood and soul. If Zhu Sansan goes to ask the blood three elders, it is equivalent to accusing Zhu Peng's change of governing ability.

Therefore, Zhu Sansan, who was helpless, had to stand by himself and try to talk to Kunlun's messengers about those relatively simple things first. Zhu Sansan can determine Zhu Peng's intention to cooperate, and those ** cooperation intentions are temporarily put on hold until Zhu Peng comes back before real disposal.

For good information, Kunlun did not express strong dissatisfaction or objection to Zhu Sansan's procrastination. Maybe they also feel that Zhu Sansan's approach is to really attach importance to multiple cooperations, rather than being careless and hasty.

A few days later, Zhu Peng really returned to his soul. He has been marching on the flying ship all the way. Naturally, he can't talk about dust and cars and horses. However, Zhu Peng has not been idle all the way. He is not blindly rolling with Bai Ling. If he is really addicted to women, Zhu Peng will not live until today, and Bai Ling will not I like him.

Zhu Peng spent most of the time looking at all kinds of information transmitted from the Blood Spirit Ridge to the warship. These materials include letters of intent for cooperation of the Kunlun faction, various analysis reports of relevant experts on Kunlun messengers, and even Zhu Sansan incarnated as Zhu Peng to welcome Kunlun messengers. There are mirror images, but Zhu Peng looked at this water shadow thirteen times, and Bai Ling tasted a little.

Because in the water mirror image, there is a woman who makes Bai Ling feel ashamed, a beautiful and elegant girl in Luo, the only female apprentice in the first seat of Kunlun, Kunlun Nangong Wan.

Bai Ling is undoubtedly extremely beautiful. Although she is not a pure natural beauty of the spirit of heaven and earth, after turning the Shura gourd into a human, Bai Ling stole all the beautiful images in Zhu Peng's mind, Su Yu's heroic spirit, the charm and confusion of the palace cold shadow, the pure and cuteness of Li Shishi, and the jade bone ice muscle of the three sisters of the Qin family. Even Zhu Sansan's unruly.

These beautiful characteristics are integrated into herself after being fine-tuned by her, so Zhu Peng's side, just in terms of appearance and figure, Bai Ling is the most beautiful and charming, not because of other things, but because she can fine-tune her appearance at any time. When Zhu Peng is cold in winter, she changes her E-mask. The cup's huge breasts pressed Zhu Peng to keep him warm. When Zhu Peng was hot in summer, she was as cold as jade ice.

And she is also very careful not to let Zhu Peng see her deliberate change. Under such an advantage, it is almost impossible for a more beautiful woman than her in the world, because no matter how clever a nun is, normally it is impossible to get rid of the constraints of the body casually. It is changeable, even if even the ghost cultivation can't do Bai Ling. Degrees.

"I am the most beautiful woman in the world, and I will be the most perfect woman in the master's heart." This has always been Bai Ling's conceit, but today, her conceit, which is infinitely close to reality, has been shattered.

The beauty of Kunlun Nangong is not the appearance and figure, but in the beautiful temperament reflected in the heart. If it is only an ordinary temperament, it is not difficult for Bai Ling to imitate it. For example, the eagle nose means the shade of temperament. For example, the extremely thin lips mean the lack of affection. For example, the broad forehead means higher wisdom. This kind of temperament expressed by external form is not difficult for Bai Ling to imitate or even master, only the mood.

Bai Ling, who is greedy and a little lazy and anxious, can't imitate Nangong Wan's kind of quietness and ethereal that is in line with heaven and earth. This is a temperament that is extremely attractive to practitioners, because although the practitioner is the rebellious minister of heaven and earth, he is still asking for strength from heaven and earth before he really plots (becoming an immortal). Therefore, Nangong Wan's charming temperament, which is in line with nature and even the road, is more attractive than any material beauty.

"Bai Ling, don't change any more. The more you change, the more wrong it is. It's still the most beautiful to keep the original appearance."

Zhu Peng stared at the water mirror image in front of him and stared at every smile in Nangong Wan in the image with a strange gaze. Even through the water mirror image, Zhu Peng could still vaguely feel that everything at the scene at that time had been affected by the Kunlun female apprentice. Although it was far from absolute control, it was almost All the bloody monks who have seen Nangong Wan, both men and women, have a great affection for her, which is not to the extent that can be achieved by personal charm.

This kind of love of sneaking into the night with the wind and moistening things silently is not enough to affect the rational judgment of a practitioner and the real direction of most things. However, it is undeniable that the success of many things often begins with the first smile, not to mention that even Zhu Peng is uncertain. Is there any way to break out in an instant?

If there is, it will be troublesome.

For example, Zhu Peng's pupil "Lantern leads the way", which can influence a recipient a few years ago, and then lurk in these years or even decades, until Zhu Peng's next time he meets him, and then bursts out the power of the lantern guide in one fell swoop. If the target is a fellow monk with a defective mind, it may even Because of Zhu Peng's move, he was directly controlled by him and became a pathetic puppet whose life and death and even emotions were controlled by everyone.

Zhu Peng used a secluded light to guide Ye Xuancang in Tianhu Qingqiu many years ago. This time, he met again. Zhu Peng even thought about forcibly exploding power, controlling Ye Xuancang at one stroke, and fully receiving the power of the cold mountain courtyard. However, considering the frozen power of the "Hanshan Prison Recipe", Zhu Peng estimated that it was really forced. Impacting his mind, it is hard to guarantee that it will not cause his mood to collapse directly. If a handsome man in the north is directly played as an idiot, it is too lack of aesthetic taste.

Therefore, Zhu Peng retreated and asked for the second place, which affected Ye Xuancang's decision, otherwise Ye Xuancang would not be so obedient to study Cang Hanzi's hand-pound notes. That kind of top-secret thing should have been taken out and studied after Zhu Peng, an extremely dangerous person, left the Hanshan Courtyard.

With a long sigh, Zhu Peng sighed that the blood background was far less than the horror of Kunlun. At the same time, he stood up and took the last mirror on the whole warship from Bai Ling's hand. The other mirrors were "humane destruction" because of Bai Ling's failure to imitate. Zhu Peng didn't want to sort out himself tomorrow. When it comes to the shape of the clothes, it is also necessary to call out a water mirror to make up the number.

"Kunlun is worthy of being a super sect that has been passed down through the ages. Compared with the nine-level and nine-level combat skills of the Blood Soul Ridge Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Nangong Wan casually practices a charm, which is the top level. Taoism is natural, the unity of heaven and man, with the wind into the night, moistening things silently. With such accumulation, I really threw my blood out of the eight streets.

Speaking of this, Zhu Peng took Bai Ling into his arms, then gently kissed her beautiful and flawless cheek, and said with a smile, "Don't change any more. You can't change the external charm of Nangong Wan's increase from the skill. If it really makes you change it, isn't the so-called charming art for abbreviation of deformation? Is it? What's more, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful..."

Knowing that it was a "deceptive" word, Zhu Peng's intimacy and words still made Bai Ling intoxicated. A pair of jade arms naturally put on Zhu Peng's neck. In their eyes, they gradually burned like fiery lust. It was almost bloody. Naturally, they had to indulge in it. After getting off the warship, Zhu Peng wanted to I'm busy. If I want to make out again, I don't know how long it will take...

At the same time, Kunlun is stationed in the Blood Mountain.

"Sister, the power of this blood spirit mountain is really unimaginably powerful. Tens of thousands of extinct cannons, thousands of spirit-level puppet machines, close to ten high-level monks who build the foundation. Such strength and such war potential are unmatched by most sects in the Class A spirit land. It is worthy of being the herodominate a second-level spirit. The huge forces of the earth really can't be underestimated.

In the elegant and chic pavilion, three young and beautiful Kunlun female disciples kept laughing. They surrounded an elegant woman, serving her living and eating. Their clear eyes were full of worship and satisfaction. Just because Nangong Wan is really beautiful, not only her appearance and figure, but also her manners and temperament can't be compared with most women in the world.

At this time, a nun wearing gold glasses held a document and reported to Nangong Wan on the power structure and war potential of the whole Blood Mountain, while carrying out her own evaluation and analysis. It's just that her words of praise attracted the unhappiness of another nun present.

The little round-faced michew frowned and waved her hand and said dissatisfiedly, "If the Blood Spirit Mountain is really so powerful, it will not let the Blood Soul City break the city one after another and kill hundreds of thousands of mortals. The huge city is full of blood and resentment. It's really dirty. I can't see this earthy force relying on the foundation Danfa family. Momo, you are half right."

The little round-faced nun said this and wanted to continue, but she was stopped by Nangong Wan, who had been silent.

"Momo was a graduate student with three degrees in enterprise management, market investigation and intelligence analysis from a top secular college. She analyzed the power of the whole blood mountain from the perspective of war potential, which was very inspiring to me, and the blood was by no means a local power. It was already a huge thing long before the end of the world. In those years Within the True Spirit Alliance of the Earth and Star Monks, there are all powerful forces that can be called. At that time, they did not rely on the foundation.

Nangong Wan's gentle words directly said that the round-faced nun had lost her temper, but she had been spoiled by Nangong Wan for a long time. At this time, she muttered a small mouth but still forced herself to support herself. If the Blood Spirit Ridge is really as powerful as the master sister and Momo said, then why can't even protect the mortals? Let the bloody city outside, one city after another break, let hundreds of thousands of mortals die one after another, but there is nothing they can do?"

"It's not just blood that is helpless for extraterritorial aliens. Our Kunlun is also surrounded by them."

Mo Mo, who wears gold glasses and is known as a three-degree graduate student, took the verbal questions of the round-faced woman before Nangong Wan. She looked calmly through the information in her hand. Except for a little hot flashing in her eyes when she looked at Nangong Wan, at other times, she was cold and indifferent. It seems that it is easy not to let ordinary emotions affect your mood. At this time, repeating all kinds of information is undoubtedly more convincing.

"Based on the statistics of the past few decades, I have reached a high probability conclusion that it is to regularly allow extraterritorial aliens in a certain region to complete a certain degree of "killing indicators", which is very helpful to reduce the defensive pressure during this period."

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