In the inn room. "Disciple..." Li Lao in the jade pendant was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Ye: "Master, you don't need to persuade me. I have made up my mind. Qianyuan City is definitely not a blessed place. I must leave as soon as possible!" Xiao Ye was packing his luggage. Seeing Xiao Ye's distraught and heartbroken appearance, Li Lao was so angry that he wanted to curse. If there is any setback, he will quit the job! Can someone who has no perseverance and easily gives up halfway be the child of destiny? ? If I had known that I would fall into the hands of such a person, I would have exploded along with the jade pendant! But fate has already bound them together. He and Xiao Ye are already grasshoppers on the same rope and cannot break away. He can only persuade them softly:
"Disciple, think about it carefully. This might not be a bad thing, right?" "Master, your disciple has been humiliated like that, and you still think it's a good thing!" Xiao Ye's tone was unfriendly. "Disciple, think about it carefully. Xue Jinli must have a very bad impression of you now. But if you show your talent and surpass all the heroes and shine at the Ascension Conference in three days, will Xue Jinli's impression of you suddenly increase?" "She is such a beauty, don't you want to have a little taste of her beauty?" Leaving the old and guiding with kindness. Xiao Ye swallowed subconsciously. General Li saw everything and knew that his disciple was ready to make a move, but he just needed to add fuel to the fire. "My disciple, in order to bring you the beauty you love, I will teach you a lower-grade earth-level technique called 'Burning Sun Mysterious Art'. This technique is very compatible with your Yangyan Battle Body. Once you master it, it will increase your combat power several times!" After some consideration, Li Lao threw out the bait. Several times the combat power? ! Xiao Ye's face showed surprise, he already possessed the combat power to challenge higher-level cultivators, if he could obtain the Burning Sun Art, his combat power would probably reach an extremely terrifying level, maybe he could even defeat a Jindan cultivator! With such combat power, he will surely impress Xue Jinli at the Ascension Conference in three days. Xue Jinli might even feel guilty, and he can take advantage of the opportunity. At the beginning, when he captured the enemy's mistress, the wife with a voluptuous waist and hips, he also made her feel guilty first... Xiao Ye wanted to get her drunk, but he couldn't drink much, so they both drank unconsciously. When they woke up, they lay on the same bed with their clothes intact, but they were seen by the enemy who came back from outside, and then he was chased all the way... Xiao Ye decisively bit the bait: "Master, if you have this technique, why didn't you take it out earlier?" "well!" Li Lao sighed: "Of course it's because this technique has a huge drawback. As long as you practice this technique, you can no longer practice other techniques. If you insist on changing your practice, the only way is to abandon your entire body's cultivation!" "Disciple, are you sure you really want this technique?" "Disciple, I beg Master to teach me a method!"
Xiao Ye spoke sincerely and impatiently. In his opinion, as a lower-grade earth-level martial arts technique, even the overlord of the Northern Palace, the Qingming Sect, probably does not have a few copies of such a high-grade martial arts technique. Only a fool would not want it! "Okay, I will pass this technique on to you!" "Relax your mind." There was a hint of helplessness in Li Lao's tone. In fact, he had calculated that in this opportunity from the Qingming Sect, Xiao Ye would obtain better skills. Unfortunately, Xiao Ye was short-sighted and only cared about the immediate benefits. Perhaps this was destined! "Yes, Master!" Xiao Ye was delighted. I saw a golden light shooting out from the jade pendant and penetrating into Xiao Ye's eyebrows. In an instant. A mysterious aura rose from Xiao Ye's body. … … The night is quiet. In Ziyun Palace, the lights gradually went out. A furtive figure crept in without making any footsteps, and tiptoed towards the back hall. When they were still some distance away, she stopped and listened carefully, and found that there was no sound but slight breathing. "Very good, Master has fallen asleep!" The person who came was the cold beauty with an icy temperament—Yuan Kexuan. The eldest disciple Yuan Kexuan has been in great torment since he returned to his residence after stealing the stolen goods from his master in the back hall. After a struggle between heaven and man. Yuan Kexuan decided to return the stolen goods intact before his master noticed. After all, she already possessed Zixiao, the personal sword that her master had nurtured for many years. The smell on it was much stronger than stolen goods. When she slept with the sword in her arms, it was like she was holding her master himself, and it was a bit poking. As a disciple, you can't be too greedy. Yuan Kexuan paced to the door of the back hall. Looking at the door with a gap, she half squatted down, her waist and hips suddenly became tight, and her plump breasts looked even more fleshy. She saw her master sleeping on his side on the bed, facing her... His long black hair fell like a waterfall and spread out, slightly covering his eyebrows that were as winding as distant mountains. His nose was tall and straight, as if it was carefully carved, and his facial features were delicate, as if only nature could create such a flawless and handsome face. Further down, his light-colored clothes half-cover and half-expose, vaguely revealing his solid and broad chest, with very strong curves and six angular abdominal muscles faintly visible, as if they could withstand all the pressure in the world.
Such a breathtaking beauty, placed before her eyes, made Yuan Kexuan unable to move her gaze away at all. Her eyes were like nails nailed to her master's body. If she wasn't afraid of waking up her master, she would be drooling now. Even so, the constant secretion of saliva made her throat roll. Yuan Kouxuan even wanted to use the photo wall to record this scene. When she felt lonely late at night, she could take out this video to comfort herself... "Yes, why not record it on the screen?" "Anyway, I have no improper thoughts about my master. It's all clear and innocent. Why should I be so obsessed with this?" Yuan Kexuan convinced himself and prepared to take out the photo-retaining jade pendant hidden around his waist. tread…… A faint sound of footsteps came from behind her. Yuan Kexuan turned her head suddenly and saw a woman standing not far behind her. The woman seemed to have discovered her and turned around in a hurry, causing the noise accidentally. "Xiaoqing?" Yuan Kexuan recognized the other person by her butt. It was her fourth junior sister - Situ Qingqing! "Hehe, Senior Sister." Situ Qingqing turned around awkwardly and put her hands behind her back, as if hiding something. Yuan Kexuan noticed Situ Qingqing's actions, his eyes turned cold, and he was about to ask. Seeing this, Situ Qingqing panicked. She saw Yuan Kexuan holding the photo-taking jade in his hand and spoke first: "Big Sister, what are you doing with the Image Pendant in your hand? Are you trying to secretly take a photo of Master?" "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, I was just playing with it in my hand!" Yuan Kexuan's fair cheeks turned red instantly after being exposed by Situ Qingqing, but she could not admit it at all. Play with? You’re kidding! Situ Qingqing didn't believe it at all. She was not a three-year-old child. She pouted and was about to expose the senior sister. choke-- A cold light flashed in the hall. The three-foot-long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword landed on Situ Qingqing's neck. "Do you believe it?" Yuan Kexuan's tone was very light, like a gentle breeze blowing on your face. "Playing, it must be playing!"
Situ Qingqing nodded rapidly.