Before I conquer the God Realm

Listening to Jianxu's tone, returning to the place above the grass roots... Gu Qingzhao felt that he was in a mess.

The already emotional body, at this time, waves of heat hit the nerves of the brain from the spine, and waves of unbearable pain spread to the limbs and bones.

Seeing that pair of green eyes that were always pure and clear were tainted with infinite charm because of shyness, Gu Qingzhao took a deep breath, at this moment he finally understood what it means not to die.

[Host, wake up, the place is wrong, Σ(っ°Д°;)っ] A cold lightning struck Gu Qingzhao's consciousness from the system.

Gu Qingzhao's mind was concentrated, and he found out with horror that they were actually in the battlefield of treasure hunting at this very moment.

The treasure that was scrambled by everyone, exuding the power of a true god, turned out to be a magic weapon of the first rank, so it is no wonder that it has attracted tens of thousands of people to fight for it.

Among them, more than a thousand people were the ones I brought in.

However, at this moment, all monks, including the magic weapon, were immobilized, and even the wind was forbidden.

Apart from Jianxu of Guiyuancao, who can do this, there is obviously no one else.

Seeing Gu Qingzhao looking at the battlefield and the god-level magic weapon deep in thought, Jianxu glanced at his mouth, hooked Gu Qingzhao's finger, and snorted: "It's just a low-level artifact, yet so many people are robbing it. In the God Realm, Such artifacts are everywhere, no one wants to throw them on the road, Qingzhao, after you and I get married, not to mention the magic weapon of the God, the magic weapon of the Lord God is also available, so you don't need to go to see them, just look at me."

With a stretch of Jianxu's hand, he took off Gu Qingzhao's hosta hairpin, and the black hair flowed down, taking advantage of the slightly pinkish skin to seduce him.

"What are you going to do, in public..." The sensitive neck and Adam's apple, which were already struggling with the torture of Xiaoyaochun, became more and more unbearable. Reason was gradually swallowed by instinct, "Don't, don't be here."

Jianxu's hand slid down from the root of Gu Qingzhao's hair, and when it reached the tip of the hair, a red string appeared between his fingers, binding Gu Qingzhao's black hair and a strand of silver hair together, he turned his head slightly, blushing Said: "Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."

As soon as Jianxu finished speaking, the red strings tied around their hair disappeared.

At the same time, Gu Qingzhao felt that his soul and body seemed to have established an inseparable connection with Jianxu.

Jianxu took Gu Qingzhao's head with both hands, and kissed it, his thick tongue pulled out the tip of Gu Qingzhao's tongue, biting the tip of each other's tongue, blood mingled.

The pain on the tip of the tongue made Gu Qingzhao frowned slightly, but the hotness provoked did not dissipate in the slightest. Instead, he felt a strange sense of pleasure. The connection with Jianxu became clearer and clearer, causing the Dao thoughts in his body to run rapidly, and even the natal space began to Variety.

Jianxu's voice sounded in my mind: "Qingzhao, I am signing a contract with you for dual cultivation of one body. As my partner, you can share your cultivation of life. From now on, your two lives are inseparable. Now is the second step. Let's continue Come down and start the third step."

There was endless shyness in the voice, but there was no shyness in the action.

"No..." It can't be done, Gu Qingzhao's sanity is almost submerged by the waves higher than the one after another. At this time, he just grabbed a piece of driftwood after hearing about the contract, and he regained his sanity. No, he doesn't want to be with his father. Unexpected people form such a pact.

But before he could say it, Jianxu bit the tip of Gu Qingzhao's tongue again, forcing all Gu Qingzhao's words back. He stuck his tongue into his mouth and swept across wantonly, smashing the opponent to pieces.

When Jian Xu deepened the kiss, countless emerald green leaves flew out from behind him, binding Gu Qingzhao firmly, from the round earlobes to the slender neck, from the dogwood across the chest to the slender waist, the vines pierced through the heavy clothes, Winding on Xueyu's skin, heading for the unspeakable place under the navel.

Ye Man entangled her delicate ankles and stretched upwards, deep into her trousers, her calves, knees, thighs, and leg roots, meeting with the vines piercing through her clothes in the snow hills.

The vine behind Jianxu pulled towards Gu Qingzhao suddenly, and the two fell into nothingness together ===== harmony ======

Gu Qingzhao woke up from Jianxu's body, his snow-white skin was full of fragrant red marks, it can be seen that it was intense at that time, he was about to stand up, when he lifted his hips slightly, he was pulled back suddenly by something still embedded in his body, he couldn't help but let out a cry Long chant.

Not only did the thing refuse to come out of his body, but it actually grew bigger again at this time, and the emerald green vines began to appear on Gu Qingzhao's body again. Jianxu was still sleeping with his eyes closed, revealing a sleeping face as pure as an angel, without the slightest desire for love .

Gu Qingzhao broke free from the vine, and asked Jianxu's face, his long eyebrows were erected: "Don't pretend to be asleep, pull out your things."

Gu Qingzhao's feet are well-proportioned, and the polyps on the soles of the feet are elastic and tight. When he stepped on Jianxu's face, not only did he not feel pain, but he enjoyed it very much. Jianxu's thin lips parted slightly, and he held a finger in his mouth. It brings a sense of touch like an electric current.

Gu Qingzhao felt that the things in his body were growing faster than before, and his right foot was being licked like that again. The tide had already ebbed and the tide rose again. Bar."

The nails are like knives, gently scratching the epidermis of the things under her body.

Jianxu suddenly opened his eyes, his water green pupils were full of pitiful ignorance, he looked like a small animal abandoned by its owner.

Surrounded by such an extremely pure breath, anyone's heart will soften, and even throb quietly.

But Gu Qingzhao was not affected by the breath at all, and was even more indifferent to Jianxu's pitiful eyes.

After the two formed a double-cultivation contract, Gu Qingzhao also knew that Jianxu's body, Guiyuan Grassland, was the first life born when Hongmeng opened up.

This life has witnessed that the sun rises to the sky, the turbidity becomes the earth, the upper three thousand, the middle three thousand, the lower three thousand, and the nine thousand worlds are delineated, and finally they condense into the God Realm.

It can be said that Jianxu is equivalent to half of the Father God of all things, and even the creator of the God Realm.

It is the incarnation of the rules of heaven.

Gu Qingzhao and Jianxu form a contract with fellow practitioners, which is equivalent to possessing a regular godhead that is higher than the main god, but they don't know how to use it, and they have to hone it.

Thinking of his father whose real body is still in the God Realm, Gu Qingzhao couldn't help but frown slightly. The medicine of Xiaoyaochun is powerful. When he forced the wine out of his body through the meridians, it was equivalent to circulating the spring medicine in the body for a week. Hope, so much so that he made such a contract with Jianxu later.

Jianxu's strength is terrifying, and his desire to monopolize is not weak, what should Dad do?

[The host doesn't have to worry, as your coolest Long Aotian system, the host's double cultivation object must be a person recognized by the system, bound in the system, in fact, this is also a kind of contract.The host and Guiyuancao concluded a contract of dual cultivation of the same body, and the power of the contract also spread to the other six identified characters, o(*////▽////*)q, the power of diffusion, although not as good as the contract cultivation of the host itself Do your best, but one-sixth is still worth it. 】