Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

People in the fairy sect often put the treasures of heaven and earth into the treasury. No matter how many rare treasures there are, the person in power puts a lock on the door, and no one will see them every hundred years.

This is not a waste of money.

It is the right way to practice, pay attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and don't be fooled by external appearances.

Ling Qian used to be in Taiyi Sect, the head of the immortal sect. As the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, there was never a shortage of spiritual stones and magic weapons.

Whenever Master goes to Tianzhu, he is the only one who holds the key of the treasury and can use the treasures in the treasury at will.

The most extreme wealth in the world, even the Xianmeng had tried their best to fight for it at the beginning, but he, a person who has it at his fingertips, has never looked at things outside of him for a day.

He just kept doing his best.

Burn the ointment and practice quietly.

"When it comes to carpe diem, it has to be your Happy Palace." Ling Qian sighed.

"If Xiaoqian is in today's state of mind, if you go back to the past, would you hold the rare treasures of the world in your hands, like you and me today, and enjoy them early?" Zong Zhou gently brushed his black hair aside, and pressed his body against him back.

Ling Qian was warm and comfortable, and narrowed her eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked around, still amazed by what he saw.

The heavenly stone needed for the forging of high-grade Lingbao was used to build the bathing pool where the two of them lived, and the pool was filled with the extremely high-quality Lingtan water that Danxiu could only dream of.

Then look at the ancient four fierce beasts spewing water and creating currents on the bank, carved from black jade, half the height of a man, although they are a bit fierce, they are all rare treasures.

Even the loss of an ear or a toe is a wealth that ordinary monks may not be able to accumulate in their lifetime.

Such a fairyland on earth is just a place where the owner of Xiaoyao Palace uses to bathe every day.

"For me, it's just for bathing. Compared with the tub I used in Taiyimen, it's only a lot more spacious." This is the state of mind that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. The same is true.

Although the magic palace is different from the fairy gate.

But no matter how extravagant and extravagant he is, the state is like Zongzhou, but he can just randomly take some things that "gentlemen" are keen to hide in the treasure house, and use them as much as they are comfortable.

Ling Qian turned around.

With his back against the shore, the light gray heavenly stone was shiny and shiny, next to his snow-white skin, there was a slight refreshing coolness.

He put his hands on Zong Zhou's shoulders.

With bright eyes, he could see that the man's breathing was a little heavy, and then he gently slid his finger to the heart's mouth, tracing and drawing circles.

When he raised his eyes, he was really full of confidence in his own charm.

Wen Yan said: "What you enjoy is not the warmth and spiritual power of this place..."

Ling Qian was born in a famous family, her gaze is pleasing to the eye, her breath is like orchid, and her body is like jade.

But this elegant and pure person, if he talks about love, it is really a seduction that can make people's blood boil.

"What you enjoy is me."

This statement came out.

Ling Qian immediately lifted half of her body out of the water by Zong Zhou.

Hearing the splashing sound of surfacing, he lay down on the shore, the skystone on his back was so cold that he was alert, but the heat that quickly pressed against his body almost warmed his body.

"You don't want to rest?" Zong Zhou's breath was hot against his ears.

Ling Qian held Zongzhou's side face in one hand, looked at each other with burning eyes, and said softly: "When you brought me here, you explained the way to make it out, but you still want to stare at me to make it out by yourself, I'm going don't want."

"Huh?" Zong Zhou looked at him and smiled, pretending to be puzzled.

How could Ling Qian not know that this person agreed so happily at the beginning, because he knew himself very well.

He took Zong Zhou's hand, and slowly pulled it down, next to the place he was embarrassed to put in, his face flushed.

"Help me," Ling Qian's eyes closed suddenly, "I'll just pretend I'm asleep."

Zong Zhou didn't move, just said: "No rush."

Ling Qian opened his eyes in doubt, how could he not be in a hurry, these were the words he let go of his shame after soaking in the bathtub for so long.

Zong Zhou bad-heartedly bit his earlobe, finally let go of his finger, and said to him: "I'm not in a hurry today, you will one day stick it in by yourself generously, and show me."

Ling Qian said "bad" before she said it.

Zong Zhou stirred his mood, but suddenly said serious words: "Your cultivation is beyond the realm before pregnancy."

"Now, you, now, talk about these..." Ling Qian used to clean up when she was asleep, but she didn't know that this matter would make her breathing unsteady, "I'll talk about it later."

Zong Zhou pressed his forehead to his forehead, and said, "I'll teach you a method of using double | spiritual power."

"..." Ling Qian didn't answer, because this person said he wanted to teach, but in fact he had already passed the mind into his sea of ​​consciousness.

With Zong Zhou's free hand, he guided the surrounding aura to flow towards Ling Qian's body.

Ling Qian watched helplessly as this cultivation technique for improving her cultivation passively circulated in her body for a whole week, and only then did she really understand Zong Zhou's "no hurry".

It's not just that he is not in a hurry to see him do something shameful.

Even for this practice, he is not in a hurry to let him use his internal strength.

half an hour.

The surrounding spiritual light gradually dimmed, and this practice was finally over.

Ling Qian's body became lighter and lighter, but he clearly came here to take a bath, and the things he intended to get out did not get out at all, but were integrated into himself through his mind.

His thoughts were heavy and he was about to come back to his senses.

Zong Zhou grabbed his hand and pressed it to his heart.

Zong Zhou said: "If you get angry, slap me."

What is this requirement?

Ling Qian looked puzzled, and obediently listened to what he said. It couldn't be counted as a blow, but with a light push, he easily pushed the man who was pressing him extremely heavily down the bathtub.

"This power is..." Ling Qian got up and sat down by the bathtub.

The man in the water immediately came out of the water and lay on his knees: "The Taoist couple will live forever, so don't be so stubborn, thinking that using this kind of mental method between you and me is evil | tricks."

"I haven't said anything yet." Ling Qian leaned over to look at her man carefully, and said, "You are a good person, you have calculated every step, even if you are angry, you have helped me get angry?"

This time it was Zong Zhou's turn to stop talking.

Ling Qian was condescending, and said, "It's the first time you taught me, but I didn't need to do anything to operate this mental method just now, but I fell asleep so many times, you used it early?"

"Xiao Qian is too smart, I can't hide anything from you." Zong Zhou raised his eyes to meet his examining gaze, full of admiration.

What are you worshiping?

Ling Qian thought to herself.

If he was really smart, he should have thought about how much spiritual power he would consume when he was pregnant, and how much Zong Zhou could transform when he fell asleep in the arms of the Supreme One Gate.

If the two hadn't used the most extreme spirit crossing method today after they got along with each other, how could he have had a stable pregnancy every day in the Demon Flower Abyss, a place where righteous cultivation was restrained? Have the strength to find some master.

"I used to be a bit stubborn," Ling Qian sighed, "I'm a bit of a dead man when I'm in the world."

Seeing Zongzhou nod in agreement.

Ling Qian angrily pushed this dishonest man into the water again.

"I also know that if I were able to think about it earlier today and run this mental method by myself, there would be no need to consume the spiritual energy here." Presumably, in the Abyss of Demon Flowers, the two of them will be more powerful than here Lingbao.

Ling Qian jumped into the water and suddenly hugged Zong Zhou tightly.

"I seem to have remembered something. You allow people to tell me about Taiyi, so that I will not be addicted to love, and remember the hatred of the enemy, and always help me improve my cultivation and state of mind, so that I will not be obsessed with hatred, you Hiding a lot of things from me."

Zong Zhou said: "It's for your own good."

"Will Lord Ling Xiao come today?" Ling Qian asked tentatively.

"I don't know," Zong Zhou answered calmly, "It doesn't matter whether you come or not, what matters is how to make you strong enough to face the enemy one day and have the strength to make a choice."

This strength refers to the strength that is absolutely superior to the enemy. Whether it is state of mind or cultivation, only if you are strong enough, you will not be forced to make a choice because of powerlessness.

"He has both kindness and hatred towards you. If you cultivate the way of immortality, you can't let me, a demon cultivator, control your affairs."

"He has gone mad, and he may not be your opponent now."

Ling Qian said coldly: "He probably won't come. He has trained me so far. If he hadn't cut off his kindness and righteousness, how could he let me be ruined for him."

Zong Zhou said: "Xiaoqian still remembers that there is still a living under the Tianzhu, if you want, you can ruin his reputation today."

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Xiaoyao Palace.

Regardless of past suspicions, this full moon banquet, where the palace lord distributed invitations widely, gathered guests from all schools and sects.

Needless to say on the Mozong side, there is no demon cultivator who does not want to see the demeanor of the Supreme, what he gives is a gift, and what he appreciates is friendship.

On the Xianmen side, most of the people who came to the banquet were elders who were not valued.

As the saying goes, people who do not tolerate good and evil will come to mess with the Demon Sect.

There were only two major sects, and two prominent people unexpectedly came.

First, they are extremely ostentatious, leading a battle of four or fifty people, all wearing purple robes. The most conspicuous thing is the pattern embroidered on the clothes, which symbolizes the largest immortal alliance of the Righteous Way.

The leader was none other than Xie Siyuan, the Young Leader of the Immortal League who once went to Taiyi Sect to propose a marriage, was broken by the head of Taiyi Sect, and a few months ago to instigate people to seize the treasure.

As soon as Xie Siyuan stepped into the banquet hall, he immediately became the center of the banquet.

He thought he had loved Ling Qian once, and it had been vigorous and vigorous for hundreds of years, and now he came to congratulate him generously, so that he would not appear to be depressed after being robbed of his love.

But at this banquet, no one mentioned his magnanimity, and no one even cared about his past relationship with Ling Qian.

Everyone whispered to each other, playfully pointing and pointing at him, all talking about his love affairs in the place of fireworks for several months after he left the Taiyi Sect.

"Young leader, that's what you want to call it," a woman in a charming dress, holding a wine glass, leaned on him, her eyes were like silk, and she exhaled a puff of pink smoke. She shamelessly tugged at his belt and said, " I can't think about it day and night, Ling Xianjun's child is full moon, you came here, and it hurts to see it, don't you want to cry in the wind|moon field again when you go back."

"Let's go." Xie Siyuan pushed away the magic cultivator of He|Huanzong who was using charm, and turned around with a look of disgust.

He was about to say that the Devil's Nest was dirty.

Unexpectedly, singing and laughing behind him, he said: "Let's continue to drink, ignore him, he is just a dirt dog who can't ask for it, and licks|people."

When Xie Siyuan came here, he didn't even see Ling Qian's face, and he absolutely refused to leave.

He was annoyed that the person hosting the banquet did not show up for a long time.

He must let those blind people see the congratulatory gift he gave Ling Qian, and let those real dogs know that it's not that he is not worthy of Ling Qian, but that Ling Qian has poor eyesight and is not lucky to be able to thank him.

Xie Siyuan suddenly remembered hearing people say that Zongzhou burned his family's mountain and transplanted Fengwu mountain's unique phoenix grass to his own house.

As long as he finds Fengcao, and waits at the banquet, he will definitely make the thief in Xiaoyao Palace ashamed.

"Steal the fairy grass from my house, steal the person I like," Xie Siyuan stayed away from the noisy palace, and the more he thought about it, the more he got angry, he threw a piece of precious jade, and cursed angrily, "If someone from his Taiyi sect rushes up today , is the real dog that licks people!"

This is really appropriate.

Not far away, the sound of rushing footsteps suddenly stopped.

Xie Siyuan turned around with a bad instinct.

The footsteps came from Ling Xiaojun, the head of the Taiyi Sect, leading a group of disciples.

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