Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"So, I should hurry up and finish signing, and then go back and give the old man a headache."

Master Wushuang was talking to himself.

Try to calm yourself down from wanting to save Fang Yun.

But it's hard.

"No."

"I have to figure it out."

A moment later, Mr. Wushuang raised his sword in his hand.

"Made."

"It was that dead monster who was forcing Lai Lai the whole time."

"Whether it is Fang Yun or not, I have to see for myself!"

With the same thought, Mr. Wushuang immediately sneaked off the Four Spirits Battleship.

It seemed that he had already guessed that Mr. Wu Shuang would sneak out.

Master Wushuang just got off the Four Spirits Battleship.

Someone came up to meet him and said softly.

"Young master, do you want to see the son-in-law?"

"plz follow me."

Master Wushuang hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the Four Spirits Battleship.

Taoist Yuan didn't send anyone to intercept him.

So this is a tacit consent that this young master can go to see Fang Yun?

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Young Master Wu Shuang didn't hesitate any longer, and soon followed him to a magnificent palace.

"The son-in-law is now under house arrest."

The person who led the way pointed to the palace and explained something, then left silently.

Young Master Wushuang tightened his sword in his hand, and stepped into the palace.

Chapter 280 His feelings are sympathetic, and his crime should be punished 2

The magnificent palace is not deserted.

Young Master Wushuang even heard the singing and dancing in the palace walls.

He stepped in and saw the wine pool and meat forest.

A group of young girls with graceful bodies and only wearing seductive tulle, Yingying Yanyan, lively and fragrant.

Being chased like a butterfly by a blindfolded young man who looks like a fool.

The palace was full of obscenity and joy.

Young Master Wushuang's face darkened immediately.

He thought that Fang Yun's current situation should be precarious.

Not to mention that he was tortured and chained, and he was in constant fear.

But it should also be a prisoner, waiting for trial in a dark cell.

But I never expected it.

The Fang Yun he saw was obviously happy here, not thinking about Shu.

It's almost no daytime prostitution.

Such a world of difference.

Young Master Wushuang couldn't help roaring, "Rebel, you're so damn good!"

Hear the roar.

The young man who was chasing the girl for fun suddenly tore off his blindfold in astonishment.

In the embrace of the girls pretending to be afraid.

Hugging left and right, looked up at Mr. Wushuang.

Xie Mei smiled, tilted her head and thought hard for a while, before she suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be Master."

"Disciple Fang Yun, pay homage to Master."

After Fang Yun bowed to Young Master Wushuang in a fake manner, he smiled and pushed the girl in his arms to Young Master Wushuang.

"Things out of sight."

"My son-in-law's master has arrived."

"Don't go and take good care of me."

"My son-in-law, don't."

"People are your people when they are born, and they are your ghosts when they die."

"Don't go with others."

The girl was shy and blamed, and after a gorgeous circle, she still wanted to fall into Fang Yun's arms.

Fang Yun turned his face instantly, and slapped the girl's head off.

Among the blood splatter.

Fang Yun gracefully licked the blood from his lips.

"Unreasonable guy."

"Master, don't blame me."

"Disciple, let's find a sensible and caring person for Master."

While speaking, Fang Yun glanced away.

The young girls in front of him were suddenly frightened and terrified, and came to Master Wushuang in a panic.

Fearing stiff pandering, trying to please Mr. Wushuang.

Young Master Wushuang didn't move, but the sword in his hand lit up.

"Sure enough, mere rouge and vulgar fans can't get into the eyes of the master."

"It's the disciple's fault."

"Then change the batch."

Fang Yun laughed and clapped his hands.

In the next second, the girls surrounded by Mr. Wushuang died instantly with headshots in panic.

Blood stained the hot spring pool.

In the bloody wind.

A group of half-naked witches with cat ears and fox tails poured into the palace.

Each is coquettish and charming.

Soon the wine pond and meat forest in front of him were cleaned up.

His eyes are like water surrounding Young Master Wushuang, waiting for his favor.

"Master."

"These are all the top beauties of the Yaozu."

"Is Master still satisfied?"

Fang Yun bowed to Master Wu Shuang again with an evil smile, and asked.

"Do you want to die like that?"

Young Master Wushuang sighed.

"When playing with dreams and illusions for the teacher."

"You're still playing with cow shit in the cowshed!"

"Don't you think that such a little illusion can hide it from me?"

Fang Yun was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he bowed down to Master Wushuang again.

"Master, why bother to expose some things."

"Can't you let the disciples be more decent?"

Within a moment of worship, the enchantress was disillusioned, and the wine pool and meat forest disappeared.

Only Fang Yun was left standing alone in the empty, deserted palace.

Both hands and feet wear bronze chains.

Long bronze chains are connected to the four huge bronze dragon pillars in the palace.

"In chains."

"You can't visit Master."

"Please forgive me, Master."

Fang Yun spoke calmly.

He looked at Mr. Wushuang and smiled.

"In my lifetime, I can see Master again."

"Disciple, there is no regret in death."

"It's just that I can no longer serve Master in the future."

"I also hope that the master will forgive the disciple for being unfilial."

"If there is an afterlife, the disciple is willing to enter the master's sect again to repay the teacher's kindness."

Young Master Wu Shuang looked at Fang Yun who was locked in the palace by the bronze chains in front of him, neither sad nor happy.

He just raised the sword in his hand again and said coldly.

"Don't let me see the real Fang Yun again."

"Don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

The face of 'Fang Yun' who was locked in the palace by bronze chains changed slightly, and he hesitated.

Then suddenly he prostrated himself on the ground and turned into a beautiful woman in white.

"Master, calm down."

"I didn't pretend to be Yunlang on purpose to tease Master."

"It is really Yunlang who knows that Master has arrived."

"No matter what, I refuse to meet Master."

"I turned into Yunlang out of helplessness."

"I hope that the master will pity him with filial piety."

"Save him from the fire and water."

The woman in white cried and begged, prostrate on the ground.

Claiming to be Bai Linger, the little princess of the Heavenly Demon Universe whom Fang Yun married.

And the real Fang Yun has already been thrown into Suolong Pagoda at this moment.