Chapter 123 Eat or not?

Guan Minqing sighed gently and said, "It's funny. To tell you the truth, when I became the 39th saint 20 years ago, I also felt ridiculous about this rule. What's the era? How can there be this time?

Yu Yan nodded and said, "You're right. This rule is very unreasonable and does not conform to the principle of keeping up with the times. It is definitely one that should be abolished."

Guan Minqing smiled bitterly and said, "What you said is very simple. Do you think that the identity of the Holy Lord alone can abolish this rule that has lasted for hundreds of years? Such a major event should be discussed by all the elders, and it is not something that the Holy Lord can decide. With the age and identity of the elders, they will never agree to such a condition.

"Such a rule is too inhumane. If the Holy Lord does not appear for a day, will the saint have to wait all the time? This is unfair to them. Even if the Holy Lord appears, if he is an old man of seven or eighty years old, and the saint is a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, is it fair to her? Yu Yan shook his head and said that the devil's door is the devil's door, and even the rules are so inhumane.

"Fairness and unfairness are in the hearts of the people. In the more than a hundred years since the disappearance of the Holy Lord, countless ancestors have been competing to be saints. Why? They are all daughters and granddaughters of loyal elders. Do the elders have the heart to watch their children waste their lives in an illusory waiting?

Guan Minqing glanced at Yu Yan and said, "In fact, this is not the case. There will be a belief in one's life. These predecessors have been influenced by their ancestors since childhood. They have all gone through many screenings and tests. Those who are not firm in will have long been eliminated, and the rest are the best with extremely firm will. In their eyes, the Holy Lord is the only purpose of survival for them and their ancestors and fathers, and it is their honor to dedicate themselves to the Holy Lord. It may be difficult for you to understand their feelings, but for more than a hundred years, several saints have made up like this and handed over their most beautiful years to an illusory dream. Until one day their faces passed away quietly, but no one would have a complaint.

Yu Yan shook his head with a helpless wry smile. If a strong-willed person determines his lifelong belief, it is really difficult to change. Guan Minqing's eyes gradually moistened at this point. Thinking about the long-awaited expectations of several senior saints for many years, it was still empty. Thinking about the most precious time of the 20 years she had been waiting for for this dream, there was a burst of sadness in her heart. Twenty years, a woman's best time has been wasted like this. How can it not make people sigh with emotion?

Yu Yan saw Guan Minqing's silent tears, and there was also a burst of pity and love in her heart. In front of her was not a woman who was a teenager older than herself. She was just a woman who had been wronged, full of grievances but had nowhere to complain.

"This rule is so cruel. I must abolish it." Infected by her sadness, Yu Yan no longer deliberately suppressed the dragon desire in her body. She couldn't help but take Guan Minqing's hand and said firmly.

Guan Minqing shook her head gently and said, "Don't make such a conclusion first. As you said, this rule is the sacrifice of a woman's life's happiness, but it is not completely useless. The Holy Gate has been passed down for hundreds of years. This kind of endless transmission of the saint is a sign. When the Holy Lord does not appear, the holy woman is half the spokesperson of the Holy Lord. Countless disciples are watching her, hoping that the saint will bring them the gospel. You can think about it. In the past few hundred years, if there is no sign of the Holy Gate, how can the disciples unite? It can be said that for hundreds of years, the saint has been the psychological sustenance of ordinary people. If the saint is there, the holy door will be there, and if the saint dies, the holy door will be destroyed. Otherwise, with the words and teachings of generations alone, I'm afraid that the Holy Gate would have been extinguished long ago.

Yu Yan nodded secretly, which is actually similar to a religious belief. Only by making the believers obsessed can they continue to survive. The Holy Gate has been standing for so many years, to a large extent, it also depends on this kind of blessing similar to religious belief.

"Then I'll go back with you to meet the elders this time. I hope they will remove your sainthood. You should pursue your own happiness. This is your freedom." Yu Yan looked at Guan Minqing and said sincerely.

Guan Minqing shook her head with a wry smile and said, "Do you think the saint is so simple? If it's so easy, why haven't I seen a saint do something against the ancestral teachings for hundreds of years?

Yu Yan was surprised and said, "There are other magical things that I don't know. I'm really incompetent."

Guan Minqing pulled him to sit down and said with a smile, "You can't be blamed. You can't help it. Speaking of which, I am much happier than those predecessors. I not only wait for a new generation of saints, but also so young.

Yu Yan looked at her sitting beside her, with her body close to her, and her ruddy smiling face was as red as rouge. For this extremely mature peach, Yu Yan had no resistance because of the dragon's desire. At this time, the two were so close, and the strange feeling of connection made both of them a little breathless.

Although it was the first time we met, due to the fate of the old generation, the two did not feel a little twisted. Guan Minqing's plump body was like a ripe peach, emitting a charming fragrance. She raised her eyes to see Yu Yan, but she saw his bright eyes falling on her chest, and her heart suddenly jumped wildly. Feng's determination was The water of the broken embankment rushed to him.

The plump ** wrapped in a decent professional suit is like two new tender moons, and the charming appearance makes people feel itchy. Yu Yan remembered what she said that the saint was the saint's woman, and there was a burst of heart, as if there were hundreds of monkeys jumping in her heart.

It's really familiar. Yu Yan secretly swallowed his saliva and scolded himself at the same time. Why did he become this pervert? That dragon lust method was really evil, and he couldn't control himself. Thinking about Guan Minqing is Guan Yani's aunt, even if she is a saint, how can she think about her?

It's okay not to think of this, but this thought is a little out of control. What if you really turn her into your own woman? This idea of breaking through the taboo suddenly came out of his mind, making him scold himself for being shameless, but at the same time, he had a strange pleasure, with a little expectation and expectation in his heart.

Alas, it's all caused by the dragon's desire formula. Yu Yan thought with a little distress. This should be the ghost of the heart. It has nothing to do with himself. Yu Yan comforted himself like this.

"Then can you tell me why you can't remove the identity of a saint once she is established?" Yu Yan finally recovered from the idea of extreme pornography and asked in a hurry.

Guan Minqing blushed when she heard him mention this. Thinking about it, she should have let him know, so she endured her shyness and said, "You know that you are practicing the secret of dragon desire, and after the saints of all dynasties are selected, she will be washed by the elders. In the process of washing the marrow, the phoenix will also follow. Washing marrow is a process of phoenix introduction and cultivation, and the problem is in this phoenix introduction.

"Phoenix introduction?" When Yu Yan heard the name, he felt something was wrong. Dragon desire formula, Feng introduction formula, it felt a little like - I haven't finished it, but I heard Guan Minqing gently said, "Feng Yinjue and Long desire formula are the double cultivation kung fu passed down from generation to generation to generation by the ancestors of the Holy Gate."

Hearing the word double cultivation, Yu Yan's mind suddenly buzzed. The world was really strange. Unexpectedly, there was really the legendary so-called double cultivation kung fu, and he really let himself touch it.

Guan Minqing has a fever, but the words have come to this point. She might as well make it clear directly: "In fact, the saint who practices the phoenix can be regarded as the tripod furnace of the saint's practice of dragon desire. If the dragon desire to break through the last layer, you must practice with the saint. After double cultivation, the dragon will not only be great. Yes, and there are unexpected benefits."

Yu Yan quickly asked, "What's the benefit?" Guan Minqing glanced at him and said, "Aren't you going to abolish me as a saint? Why do you know these benefits?"

Yu Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "If the conditions are right, I can't bear to abolish it." Guan Minqing giggled, and her whole body was like an apple tree full of fruits in autumn. The unparalleled maturity and charm made Yu Yan unyielding for a while. She was more enchanting than the witch Shu Le.

"The secret of dragon desire is not only the kung fu of self-cultivation, but also the kung fu of cultivating the mind. When you practice the dragon's lust formula, you must also feel that there will be many illusions in the middle. If you don't grasp it well, it is easy to fall into the devil's way and destroy your conscience. The practice of dragon desires by the saints of all dynasties needs to be practiced with the saint, and there must be two elders with excellent skills to suppress the power of the saint's rampage at any time, so as to prevent the saint from accidentally falling into a doomed situation. Therefore, it was really a very dangerous thing for you to practice the dragon's desire by yourself. Guan Minqing stopped seducing, her face was charming, and she turned to a serious look and said.

Yu Yan thought about the illusions of his cultivation at the beginning, and nodded gently. Guan Minqing was right. The process of practicing the dragon's desire to decide is a process of cultivation, which is a great test of a person's mental perseverance. If it hadn't been for the dual role of Cuiyu Mozhu and Tianxin's secret, I'm afraid he would have been on the spot. It's magic. Thinking of this, there was another burst of anger in my heart. These "side effects" did not mention a word in the will. Isn't it obvious that he is going to hurt himself?

The devil is a strange person of the world, but his behavior is strange and unpredictable. If his successor can't stand the suffering of the devil, it means that he is not enough to achieve great things. It's better to let him go into the devil and destroy himself. If it can pass the test of the heart demon, it proves that the successor is a talent that can be created, and God let him practice the dragon's desire.

Yu Yan thought for a while and guessed the true meaning of the demon. His teeth were itchy. No wonder he called you a demon. It's really hard to change the devil's surname.

Seeing his gritted look, Guan Minqing couldn't help giggling and said, "Don't blame your master. In his opinion, the survival of the fittest is the greatest truth in the world. How can we juniors understand his painstaking intentions?"

Yu Yan said helplessly, "As you say so, this old man's mind is still very avant-garde and modern."

Guan Minqing listened to him and couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you so narrow and angry with a person who has passed away for hundreds of years? Do you still want to hear the benefits of that? This is probably the first time in the past 20 years that Guan Minqing has been most like a little daughter. With a smiling face, her body trembled gently, and the charm that was charming to her bones suddenly appeared.

It's really obedient. Don't be eaten by her tonight. Yu Yan thought weakly that she had no resistance to her "own woman" at all.

Seeing him staring at herself, Guan Minqing felt that his hot eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his thin coat. There was a sense of shyness in her heart. She hurriedly bit her red lips and said softly, "What are you looking at? Why don't you look like a saint?"

Soft jade is warm and fragrant, charming and charming. This is a magic skill. It's none of my business. Yu Yan found the most appropriate reason for himself, so he no longer restrained himself. He held her in his arms with a smile and said softly, "What's the benefit, Saint?"

Although Guan Minqing is thirty-five years old, she is still a clean and self-containing virgin. Not to mention hugging a man like this, she has not even held her hand. At this time, she was held in his arms, and there was a strange feeling in her heart. Is it frightened? Warm? Peace? It seems to have both. This person is the result of his hard work. In this life, he is his own heaven and all of himself.

Guan Minqing's face was smeared with a trace of excited red, but she gradually calmed down. She smiled and twisted twice in his arms and said, "Holy Lord, listen to me slowly!"

Her voice seemed to have the most strange charm. A nameless evil fire rose in Yu Yan's heart. Her hands groped in her short skirt, and her two soft and fragrant buttocks fell into her palms.

Guan Minqing didn't expect that the Holy Lord was so straightforward, but he didn't have a trace of disgust. On the contrary, a sense of unprecedented sense of pleasure rose from his heart and let him touch it. It was his right to desecrate himself. He had no resistance to him. Anyway, sooner or later, everything was his.

This idea made her face turn red, and there was a strange pleasure slowly all over her body. From the strong woman in front of her to the charming young woman tasted by Ren Jun in the future, this huge change actually happened in just a few hours, and no one would believe it.

"Ah--" Guan Minqing was thinking about it. Suddenly, she felt a slight pain from her plump buttocks. Yu Yan smiled and patted her ** a few times. She smiled in her ear and said, "Saint, seduce the Holy Lord again. I will never forgive you."

His hands have indescribable magic. He strokes Guan Minqing's fragrant buttocks hotly. The hot pain makes Guan Minqing, who has never tasted the taste of love, have a feeling that she wants to clinging with him tightly.

Guan Minqing sat in his arms and gently twisted her buttocks a few times. The feeling of plump lubrication made Yu Yan suddenly unresistible, and the fiery force was like the rising sun on her **.

Although Guan Minqing is a mature yellow flower virgin, there are all kinds of methods to seduce the Holy Lord in the saint training she received since she was a child. At this time, the cow knife test saw the effect for the first time, and she was surprised. The Holy Lord is his only choice in this life. He has been much happier than the saints of past generations. Although he has been waiting for 20 years, he is finally looking forward to what he wants. I am distressed that I am much older than him. If I really want to stay with the Holy Lord, I have to work on other aspects.

"You'd better say it quickly." Yu Yan smiled bitterly and said that he really couldn't hold on. If he continued to make trouble like this, he really didn't know who would eat whom?

"Humph--" Guan Minqing smiled gently, and the blush on her face was like a rising morning glow, and the plump buttocks were like a demonstration. Although Yu Yan was embarrassed, Guan Minqing also felt some water stains oozing from her mysterious place. Looking at him with a red face, Guan Minqing whispered, "For the time being, spare you!"

She glanced at Yu Yan amorously. Yu Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated countless times. The Holy Lord was afraid that he would be eaten by the saint. Yu Yan thought sadly.

"Have you ever heard of spiritual practice? When the dragon lust formula is cultivated to the top, it has the ability similar to that of a spiritual practitioner, and you can feel all kinds of spiritual energy fluctuations. This is also the ability that the dragon's desire formula can only be cultivated to the highest level. The ancestor of the demon in those years had this magical ability. When Guan Minqing saw Yu Yan's blush, she restrained for a moment and no longer teased him easily. She still understood the truth of hurting three thousand enemies and self-harming eight hundred.

Yu Yan heard Mr. Wang mention spiritual cultivation, which is an ability similar to spiritual power. The difference is that spiritual power is innate, and spiritual cultivation is acquired. For a long time, Yu Yan has been distressed that he can't see through the collection of the power. It would be great if he could have a strong spiritual ability by breaking through the last layer of the heavenly heart.

"The spiritual ability obtained from this painstakingly is the same as that of the spiritual power. Although it does not have the ability to attack the enemy, no spiritual power can hide in front of you." Guan Minqing's words confirmed Yu Yan's conjecture. Thinking that he had the opportunity to break through the last layer of the dragon's desire, Yu Yan suddenly became excited.

"The dragon desire formula can only be practiced by the Holy Lord, and the phoenix desire formula can only be practiced by the holy woman. The dragon desire formula and the phoenix introduction complement each other. The woman who practices the phoenix desire formula will only take the initiative to practice the holy heart of the dragon desire formula, and due to the special system of the phoenix introduction, this kind of woman can only be with the Holy Lord**. Otherwise, the power will be reversed and the violent body will die. Guan Minqing's last sentence is to Yu Yan that the dragon's desire formula can only be practiced by the Holy Lord, so of course, only the Holy Lord in front of him can be his own man. Guan Minqing looked at Yu Yan shyly and handed the difficult question to Yu Yan.

The fragrance of the virginity floated into Yu Yan's nose. Yu Yan looked at the ripe fruit in front of him and couldn't help but feel embarrassed: whether to eat or not?

(to be continued)