The Second Immortal Road

Holding Concubine Yu’s hand, Han Ming walked all the way to the hall in the middle of the mountain. He raised his head and looked forward. His face was full of weird colors. This hall was interesting. The guards were all women. build.

On the outside are two beautiful and fair-skinned women of 26 or 27 years old, but they are expressionless, looking straight ahead, wearing heavy black armor, and behind them are two wide swords that are three points thicker than their waist. Quite a kind of heroic taste. And in the hall behind the two armored women, there are faintly many people wearing long skirts, dancing, singing, singing and singing.

"Could it be that she is here?" Concubine Yu whispered somewhat weirdly before she even walked into the hall.

"What? Concubine guessed that someone came from the clan?" Han Ming was slightly curious.

"It should be the thirteenth daughter of the third uncle, Ling Nuo, a very weird person, and she can be regarded as my'childhood sweetheart'!" Concubine Pu glanced at the hall and explained with a smile.

Regarding the third uncle of Concubine Xiao, Han Minglai also heard Concubine Xian in detail over the years. Like Concubine's father, he is also the parent and child of the ancestor of Demon Nightmare Sect, and is also the two of the current two members of Demon Nightmare Sect. One of the great monks!

Concubine Lu's father and these three uncles seem to be two extremes. Concubine's father has no wife or concubine in his life, and he has never heard of a woman who looks at him differently. But this third uncle is the opposite. In addition to a twin monk who died early, there are more than 30 concubines, which is still on the bright side, as for the servant girls of the furnace, there are countless!

Concubine Yu is the only descendant of her father’s line, but the third uncle has no less than twenty heirs. Those with spiritual roots are collected in the sect for cultivation, and those without spiritual roots are sent to the world. Be a rich and noble mortal in China.

Although the blood of the same old fellow from the Nightmare Demon Sect who didn’t know where he went, the treatment of the son of the third uncle and Concubine Lu was very different. The other thing is that the old ancestor didn't think that Sanshu's bloodline was pure enough, after all, sometimes the Sanshu didn't even let go of the Monster Race.

Among the many descendants of the third uncle, there are only three or four who can talk to the young master of the nightmare sect. The others have to bow to the concubine, regardless of their age or not. Or cousin.

"She is a foreign spiritual root of the dark attribute. Among the many descendants of the third uncle, she is considered to be a wonderfully talented person. She is also quite cultivated in the clan, and her status is quite high. I am sixteen years younger and count as my cousin!" He explained with a smile, and then took Han Ming's hand and walked inside.

"That's it!" Han Ming nodded.

When they stepped closer, the two black-clad female nuns turned their heads at the same time, looked sideways at Concubine and Han Ming, and at the same time subconsciously touched the giant sword behind them with their right hands, and said in a deep voice: "Come on. Stop, this is an important place in this sect, idlers are not allowed to enter, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Although these two foundation-building female cultivators could not see through the realm of Han Ming and Concubine Lu, they were still full of confidence.

The two sisters offended herself, but Concubine Yu was not annoyed, but she opened her mouth with a bit of teasing: "A new generation is better than an old one for more than a hundred years. When you two entered the sect, you don’t know Ben. It's a palace, but the people who helped her guard the gate in the past knew who the palace was only by listening to the voice!" While she was talking, Concubine Yu flipped her hand, and a palm-sized token was held in her palm.

"Moyu Palace token!" When a female cultivator saw this token, her eyes were suddenly rounded, and then she carefully sensed that it was the token of the eighth palace master of the Nightmare Demon Sect, and she was decisively bent over respectfully. salute.

They had guessed the identity of the noble black dress woman in front of them, and only one person deserves to own this token!

"The disciple saw the Young Palace Master, he was abrupt, and he hoped that the Young Palace Master would forgive him!" At this time, the other guard also recognized the token and bowed respectfully.

Concubine Yu nodded lightly, and pulled Han Ming straight past the two guards toward the hall.

At this time, Han Ming couldn’t help but think of the internal structure of the Nightmare Demon Sect. Unlike most sects in the northern part of the Northern Territory where the Supreme Elder was in power alone, the power of Middle-Earth was too strong, unless it was a true cultivation base, it’s basically It would not happen that one person controls a large sect (the old monsters have already ignored the sect)!

The same is true for the Nightmare Demon Sect. The decision-making is mainly determined by the eight great palace masters, namely the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the eighth palaces of the prehistoric universe. Before the death of Concubine's father, he was the palace lord of the Moyu Palace. Concubine Xiao was naturally the young palace lord. , And the third uncle is the master of the Demon Zhou Palace.

After entering the hall, Han Ming scanned the surroundings, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face. He glanced at Concubine Lu, only to find that she, the Taoist companion, was not surprised by the situation in front of him. Expected to be average.

In the center of the main hall, there are sixteen white-faced scholars and sixteen girls in long skirts dancing lightly, while singing mundane poems, and besides, there are eighty or ninety attendants in colorful clothes. Of all kinds of weird instruments, at least Han Ming can only recognize a few of them.

It’s not too surprising if it’s normal play and fun. After all, immortal cultivators always have special hobbies. People like this mundane song and dance, but Han Ming can’t bear to look directly at those with heavy makeup and wearing Caiyi, with her long hair scattered, and her skirt swaying, she also throws some stunned men over from time to time.

The genders of the dancing people in the center of the hall are completely reversed. The scholar is dressed up by beautiful women, but the girl is played by a man. That's fine, and she also greets eyes wildly, but some are slutty and charming, and some are infinitely shy. , And the cold and noble ones, unexpectedly had a deformed beauty, which made Han Ming shiver slightly and let out goose bumps.

He actually thought these men were beautiful!

Right above the main hall, there is a hazy gauze tent, half-kneeling with two shadows, holding a small fan in his hand, gently fanning the wind, and in the middle of the gauze tent, there is a lazily reclining one. Wearing a piece of silk satin on the carcass, supporting his chin with one hand, he moved his hands and feet on the maid on the side with one hand.

"As I said before, my sister is a little weird. Although she is a daughter, she likes not only men but also women. Before I left the clan more than a hundred years ago, she had eight concubines and nine personal servants. Concubine and concubine!" Concubine Pu silently transmitted to Han Ming.

Han Ming heard that the weird look on his face was even worse. I did not expect that Zhongtu is really outstanding, and there are all kinds of talents, even men and women take it all, and it is so upright and bright and professed in the day!

Concubine Concubine and Han Ming walked into the hall without covering up. At this moment, even Ling Nuo, who was lazy and enjoyable, finally spotted the visitor. After looking intently, he was overjoyed and pushed. There was no strand on the side of the opening, and the handmaid, who was fanning, shook her figure, left the big bed in the center, and appeared in front of Han Ming and Concubine Lu.

"Sister Concubine, I haven't seen you in more than a hundred years, I want to kill you!" Lin Lingnuo, who was only wrapped in a piece of tulle and exposed a large amount of spring light, opened his lotus arm and was about to pull Concubine's arm to act like a coquettish. , But was shocked by the aura in Concubine's body and bounced off automatically.

When this beautiful woman saw this, she suddenly pursed her mouth, showing a pitiful expression, like an abandoned little beast.

Han Ming looked up and down at this seductive woman who appeared suddenly, with more weird colors on her face. She was covered with only a transparent tulle, which could not hide anything. Han Ming could clearly see her full double peaks. , And the mysterious area looming below.

Han Ming asked himself that he was not an upright gentleman. According to his nature, there would be no false and upright attitude in this situation. He didn't look at nothing, but after he felt the cold gaze cast by Concubine Yu, he couldn't do anything. Careful turned his head and looked to the side, looking like Liu Xiahui.

Concubine Lu was a little annoyed at Han Ming’s behavior. Turning her head, she sprinkled her breath on Lu Lingnuo, frowned her eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "Give you three breaths, get dressed, and then Whatever is exposed, I will cut it for you!"

"I haven't seen it for so long, do you want to be so fierce!" Lin Lingnuo bit his mouth and replied pitifully, but the movements on his hands were not slow, waving his sleeves and turning around lightly~www .wuxiaspot.com~ It means wearing a robe of a good worldly son, but not a dress of a female sister.

Lin Lingnuo grabbed a folding fan, thought he unfolded it coolly, and then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, put it on, now it's okay!" While talking, he looked at the side curiously. Han Ming frowned slightly.

"Who is this, sister concubine tell me about it!" Lin Lingnuo asked with a grin.

"This is my husband, Han Ming, from the Northern Ascending Star Sect, and now the honorary elder of Moyu Palace!" Concubine Yu took the initiative to take Han Ming's hand, and said solemnly, quite a gesture of declaring sovereignty.

When she was young, she got along for several decades. Concubine Li knows Lin Lingnuo well. She is not only a man and woman, but also a person who is not bound by ethics. As long as she likes, she dares to climb on anyone’s bed. Regardless of the identity of the other party, it is the actor You Lian or an elder. Although this cousin only likes her little white face with red lips and white teeth, she has nothing to do with her husband, but Concubine Chun dare not take it lightly.

"I have seen Miss Lingnuo!" Han Ming grinned slightly and said with a smile, calmly.

Xin Lingnuo was stunned when he heard the words, and he kept shaking his head, completely in disbelief: "Husband? How come sister concubine already has a dual monk, why we don’t know, you haven’t been with your grandfather for a hundred years. Did he cultivate beside his old man? Why suddenly there was a husband, and no one in the clan knew! This can’t be counted. You can’t do it in such a hurry.”

"Can't be counted? Why can't it be counted? Can someone in my marriage clan take care of it? It was announced when my father was still alive. No one in the clan can handle my marriage. It doesn't matter who I marry or who I don't marry. My freedom!" Concubine Yu shook her head, and then she took Han Ming's arm with a cordial and affectionate appearance.