The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 294 Movement

Lacquer carving Jiachen enjoyed the ecstasy of men and women, and unconsciously blushed, which was much better than the virtual phoenix and fake phoenix between women. The experience between the two of them made her even more intoxicated. After Feichen, who was horny, ravaged this woman to his heart's content, he ended the matter with satisfaction.

The morning sun is bright and beautiful, the morning wind is encouraging, the abyss lake is full of water, and there are small fish swimming in it, and there is no peace.

"Really... You were so domineering just now that you didn't know Lianxiang Xiyu at all." Qi Diao Jiachen's eyes were closed and pillowed on Feichen's chest, and his chest was fluctuating. Obviously, he had not yet woken up from the stimulation of Mo Di.

"You are not addicted to it, and you are still qualified to say that I am, hee hee, I have a reaction again... This is much more comfortable than your fake phoenix." Feichen put one hand around him, and the other hand kept stroking her plump and round place, which was quite intentional and endless.

"Well, you're still here! I got up early, and I have to spend a long time refining the power in this real dragon soul. Before that, you have to help me protect the Dharma. I don't know how long it took, the breath of the lacquer carving Jiachen finally stabilized, his face returned to normal, and he gently opened his eyes.

"Jiachen." Feichen answered, and then shouted with a nickname.

"Hmm?" The lacquer carving Jiachen's beautiful eyes turned and unconsciously greeted him, but then blushed. Once upon a time, someone called her so affectionately. At this time, she was called like a pillow, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. Quite shyly pushed away the strange hand that Feichen was still playing tricks on her, stood up coldly and walked to a storage bag not far away.

"In the future, I will call you like this. This name is beautiful, and there is a word like me." Feichen couldn't help laughing. He also put on his black robe and sat down cross-legged. He greedily watched the woman's perfect proportion of figure, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He secretly said that the body was as white as delicate jade, and the soft lines could not be seen enough.

Painted Jiachen took out a clean snow-white dress from the storage bag, slowly put it on, and dressed up in a short time. When Feichen looked at him at this time, he suddenly felt that his temperament had changed, and he looked graceful and noble, and even a faint power flashed out in his eyes. He was indeed the leader of hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers.

Painted Diao Jiachen took out the bronze mirror and carefully sorted out the messy buns. When he looked up, he looked at Feichen. He looked at himself in a daze, and his face was slightly red, but showed the endless amorous feelings.

After grooming, the two of them were like Zijin Cave, and the lacquer carving Jiachen ate the real dragon soul, so they were ready to refine.

"In the process of refining the real dragon soul, every stage will trigger a vision between heaven and earth. You have to help me protect the Dharma well. You should know that this place is not remote, and there are also many immortals. Remember not to let them come in and disrupt my advancement." Qi Diao Jiachen sat down cross-legged and entered the process of refining.

Feichen became a lonely family, so he had to close the door of Zijin Cave, and then meditate on the abyss lake to see how his cultivation progressed after so many fierce battles. By the way, he tried to practice the Floating Heart Sutra, the town faction of the Xianxia School today, to see if his cultivation can be higher.

As a result, he sat idle for a long time, but he found that there was no sense of the upper half of his cultivation, and he was immediately discouraged. Being bored, he had to give up at this time. Suddenly, he felt that the aura in the sky above the Zijin Cave began to gather here fiercely, and stepped up the happy void in his heart, took out the dark Zhou Tianxing thunder bell, and began to be busy.

Although I participated in the refining of this clock before, it was directly devoted to actual combat after refining, so I had no time to sacrifice and study the magic power. At this moment, the aura gathering is a good opportunity for sacrifice. I can't help sacrificing the big clock with magic power and then start practicing.

Qidiao Jiachen attracted the power of the real dragon soul in the cave, and only entered the refining state in half a day. Because of the domineering breath of the real dragon soul, it also attracted the aura of heaven and earth nearby famous mountains and good water and gathered on this Zijin Mountain, and such a strange situation naturally attracted Feichen's attention.

At night, the sky really changed greatly. The sky was covered with black clouds, covering the lakeside of the abyss in darkness. There began to gather aura on the cave. In a moment, a glow rose to the sky. The situation was very similar to the appearance of the demon valley.

Feichen sat on the top of the mountain, saw this vision, looked at the sky, and let go of his divine consciousness to explore everything around him to prevent monks from coming here to make trouble.

In the distant sky of Zijin Mountain, several people found this brilliant glow dozens of miles away, all of whom were happy.

One of the women was surprised and said, "Isn't this the direction of Zijin Mountain?" It's strange. I heard that it should be a market for low-level immortals. When did a strange treasure appear?

The other man's face showed a deep look: "Some time ago, I heard that this city has moved away..."

"I said... Will it be Li Feichen's place of landing? The elder is still waiting for us to go back to report the news! After searching in this direction for so many days, I have been in the territory of Qingxuanmen, but I still haven't found it. Forget it, let's go to the Zijin Mountain to have a look. Another man said that it turned out to be a righteous person.

Several people had their own minds and went in the direction of Zijin Mountain.

At the same time, there are still many immortals who are curious about this direction, and many of them are not in the world. After all, no matter what kind of treasure is, it is worth exploring after all. It is because Zijin Mountain has become the target of public criticism, and countless monks have marched towards this Zijin Mountain.

In the three hundred miles north of the dust edge mountain, a man floated in the air and stood with his hands behind his back. The man was pale, handsome, and stared at the direction of the abyss lake with a solemn look. After a sound, he said, "Can you guess where this vision formed? Treasures in the world? Or is it the immortals?

Behind him were several extraordinary-looking people. They stood behind their hands and respected the white-haired man. One of them looked around and saw that everyone did not answer, so he stood up respectfully and said, "Son, I think it's like a treasure. This place is a dust mountain. It is rumored that there have been immortals here, but it's just Hundreds of years have passed, and no one has found it. I think I'm afraid that some kind of treasure will gradually lose the prohibition because of the passage of the times, and it will begin to break free from this shackles.

These people were all moved one after another, and another woman stood up: "Son, this is very possible. Not long after we came here, we have inquired about anecdotes from all over the world. In my impression, this Zijin Mountain is indeed a mysterious place. Do you send someone to explore it?"

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