Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The deafening roar also startled the unnoticed disciples, and the surroundings fell into a deadly silence of fear.

In this kind of situation, who would dare to call the master respectfully? You might end up being used as a human stake for practicing martial arts techniques.

With the help of the person in front of him to protect him, Jin Fu Yu did not have to face Zhou Min's anger directly, and the tension that came out of nowhere was much lessened.

Although he had a temporary emotional buffer, the disciples kneeling in the front row were not so lucky. They trembled like sieves and fell into the ice cellar.

Zhou Wen took a few steps forward and continued to question: "What were you doing just now? Answer me!"

When did the internal atmosphere of the Yutu Sect become so bad under his management? He couldn't help but doubt whether his status as the leader of the sect was legitimate.

Because of the height difference between the upper and lower postures, the young man who was kneeling with his head down behind the group of disciples was now completely exposed to Zhou Min's sight.

It was easy to tell who was the leader of the gang and, as expected, it was the burly disciple.

Under the pressure of the sect leader's angry glare and infected by the atmosphere that made him almost urinate incontinent, he actually learned to make up lies with his eyes open.

His usually eloquent tongue became clumsy at this moment, and he swallowed the saliva in his mouth several times before he could repeat it completely, and Zhou Wen's face became more and more stern.

In order to serve as a warning to others and give everyone a satisfactory explanation, and also to realize that they should bear the inevitable consequences of doing wrong, that group of disciples were punished on the spot and made to kneel for two days and two nights. The filthy words did not turn into indecent actions. They should be thankful that they did not lay any physical contact on Jin Fu Yu. The status and rank between fellow apprentices are strictly observed in the Yu Tu Sect, and being disrespectful to one's fellow apprentice is a serious offense.

After rescuing Jin Fuyu, he walked away, leaving the disciples at the scene looking at each other and whispering to each other.

However, this time Zhou Wen's good intentions turned out to be bad, and Jin Fu Yu's situation will only become doubly difficult in the future.

The aroma of Yongshan Queshe Tea in the hall fills the entire space. The slightly bitter aroma is not unpleasant to the touch.

The tea on the table was freshly brewed and steaming.

On the tray next to it was a plate of pink peach blossom-shaped pastries. Except for one with half of the red bean paste filling exposed, which had been tasted, the rest of the peach blossom cakes retained their original appearance.

Staring at the half piece of pale pink cake with petals missing, the teeth marks and moisture on it were clearly visible. He was inexplicably wanting to carefully possess the sweetness of the peach blossom cake. He picked up the cake that Baili Qi had previously ground in his mouth, overlapping the deep arc mark.

The peach blossom cake tasted really sweet and he liked it very much.

Xu Luoge learned about the strange phenomenon that occurred in the sky in the world of cultivation through his eldest disciple. This miraculous sight is still fresh in the memory of those who witnessed it.

In the demon world, Xun Ming also learned about the strange things in the world of cultivation through Chu Yunze's sharing, and reported it to his two difficult masters.

The two demons had the same expressionless face after hearing this. You could not catch any other look of surprise or inquiry on their faces.

The emotional core is too strong! Don’t you have a little curiosity to find out the truth?

His status has been upgraded and his personality has become more stable. So, what is the origin of the granulation tumor discharged by the Queen of Demon?

The toxin is basically a tiny entity that is invisible to the naked eye. The witch doctor's initial conclusion was correct, but he said the wrong word. To be precise, it should be called poison sac. Due to the emergency situation, he confused the toxin and poison sac.

The first time Bai Luoli saw the flesh bud, he refused to let Mo Qianyu throw it away. This was not some poisonous substance that could harm people. It was clearly a treasure that he had nourished with his flesh, blood and spiritual power.

The delicate and fair outer contour had slight undulations, and it looked like a normal breathing movement just like a human being who needed to exhale and inhale.

There is no guarantee that there are life forms inside that have not yet formed and sapient.

With the continuous supply of spiritual energy and nutrition every day, you will be able to see the hard-earned treasure with your own eyes in time.

The flesh bud was only as big as the palm of a little child. Bai Luoli was afraid that his (her) delicate skin would be bumped, so he took out a square soft and smooth handkerchief from his storage bag and used it as a small blanket to cover the flesh bud.

The Demon Realm was dark all year round without the blessing of sunlight, and there was an irresistible suppression on the cultivation level of cultivators. If he could not absorb a little spiritual energy through the indescribable method of dual cultivation, the number of days he could stay in the Demon Realm could be counted on one's fingers.

Knowing that Master is now able to comfortably adapt to the environment of the Demon Realm, as his significant other who deeply loves him, I naturally cannot stand by and watch Master being wronged by using the excuse of making do.

From the area near the Dongxi Sea in the world of cultivation, they collected a special spiritual stone called "Fire Bun" that could take the heat energy emitted by Guang Zhu for itself.

It is catchy and easy to understand, and over time the cultivators in the world of cultivation all started to call it that.

No one knows what it is called specifically.

Large and small pieces of "fire buns" were brought back to the demon world and buried deep in the soil near the bedroom. Mo Qianyu arranged a barrier that could replace sunlight based on the position of the buried stones.

The simulated sunlight was not harmful to the eyes, and the high walls built outside the palace were indestructible. Bai Luoli's clear mind was wrapped into the abyss by the warm weather.

A rattan lounge chair is placed under the peach tree. There is a backrest on the top of the chair, wavy armrests on both sides to the waist, and a flexible footrest at the bottom. The footrest can be pulled out and used when lying down, so that the lower limbs can be completely relaxed without curling up.

Her long beautiful hair lay flat behind her head like its owner. Her unpainted, fresh and refined face was now frozen in a state of neither sadness nor joy. Her light blue outer sleeves rolled up the edge of the recliner like clear rising and falling waves, and her white jacquard cross-collared long gown made her look so attractive that she could not be touched.

"Mo Qianyu" sensed that his master was sleeping soundly, so he tiptoed closer and closer until he stood on the right side of the recliner and stopped moving.

His eyes wandered downward, sweeping across the skin that obsessed him inch by inch. When passing the flat and tender belly, all his gazes focused on the vulnerable buds.

Master really brings meat buds wherever he goes.

He didn't dare scream in front of his master when he woke up.

Every time he called himself Rouya, his master would treat him coldly for the whole day.

The flesh buds that have not yet transformed into human form are deeply loved by the master. He holds them in his mouth for fear of melting, and holds them in his hands for fear of losing them.

I don’t know who the hatched one will look like, but when my master was young he must have been loved by everyone and all flowers bloomed for him.

I unconsciously had more beautiful visions and eager expectations in my heart.

The slender index finger stretched out and touched the nipple that was sleeping soundly from top to bottom, and then, the big hand, which gave a sense of security, moved to Bai Luoli's cheek, caressing her like an addiction.

The scene of deep affection was ruthlessly destroyed by the sudden intrusion of another Mo Qianyu.

The gentle and smiling lips were like two completely different demons when facing Mo Qianyu behind him.

His brows were deeply furrowed in impatience, and after looking back at Bai Luoli, he left this love nest reluctantly.

Needless to say, he definitely couldn't bear to see the warm and cozy time that he and his master were spending alone together, so he tried every possible means to interfere.

Equally powerful paranoid desires are competing secretly.