I Desire To Be King/C13 Gelingyuhua Cistern
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C13 Gelingyuhua Cistern

A yell sounded out behind Nie Yuntian. When he turned around to look, he saw that it was Elder Loong Yin, whose face was flushed red from anger.

Nie Yuntian, who was about to go back to Wu Juntang, was met by the furious Loong Yin.

Nie Yuntian's heart skipped a beat. It was too early for him to show up. Loong Yin found it hard to digest the fact that she was still alive. If she showed up again after a few days, it could be said that she had recuperated from her injuries.

But with his current fierce appearance, how could he look as if he had been bullied by Copper Back Iron Lion?

Looking around, even Ling Fei had an ugly expression on his face, not to mention Dragon Beast, who had taken all the advantage, was not here. He and Dragon Beast's marriage scam was indeed too excessive. Even the shameless Ling Fei felt that if his Senior Brother wasn't stabbed by Loong Yin a few times, it wouldn't be enough to calm the anger of the people.

"Come with me to Loong Yin Hall. Your spirit core isn't stable yet, so the best place with all of your Qingyang Sect is the Jade Flower Pool." Loong Yin said in a low voice.

"I don't need to consolidate my Spiritual Core. It's very stable." Nie Yuntian felt somewhat guilty. Even though he was now in Ninth Rank Spirit Cultivator, Elder Loong Yin was a Star Cultivator. Without the power of the buddhist lotus, he couldn't even deal with Jiang Bufann.

If this woman was angry, she would do it first. His name should not have been called, but the heavens were too weak. He might even be raped and then killed.

"I won't harm you. Follow me." The gentleness in Loong Yin's eyes reminded Nie Yuntian of the weird uncle who lied to a little girl.

Nie Yuntian cast a mournful look at Ling Fei and followed Loong Yin towards Loong Yintang. Ling Fei stomped his feet in anger. In the end, he still ran back to Liu Iron Hall to call for reinforcements.

What did Loong Yin want to do? Should she gather a few fierce female disciples to punish father?

Nie Yuntian stared at the female disciple's perky butt beside Loong Yin and thought very innocently.

Qingyang Sect's Loong Yintang was definitely something that all male disciples yearned for. The most important thing was that all the female disciples were cultivating here.

At the back of the mountain, the Jade Flower Pond was filled with spirit mist. The last time Nie Yuntian came, he took the illusion ball which recorded Loong Yin's bath scene. Although it was later destroyed, the scene of the exorcism was still playing in front of his eyes from time to time.

When he came here again, Nie Yuntian couldn't help but feel a bit absent-minded.

What if Loong Yin played a hooligan?

Last night, she had just become a dao companion with her master, Dragon Beast. If he used this to frame someone, Master Dragon Beast might as well fire him to eat something.

F * ck, I was the one who got the bad luck of the previous generation. Nie Yuntian felt that he was simply unlucky.

Facing the foggy Yu Hua Pond, Loong Yin turned her back to Nie Yuntian and pressed her chest that was moving up and down as she breathed. She secretly made a great decision:

He had to drive this disaster out of the Qingyang Sect, even if it meant sacrificing his own life.

After making up her mind, Loong Yin took a deep breath and turned around. Her eyes were filled with tears and her cheeks were blushing. Her delicate fingers tugged at the collar of her chest with all her might …

Nie Yuntian sucked in a breath of cold air as his eyes opened wider than an ox's — Loong Yin was really going to play this game!

How much did she hate him?

"Go into the pond with me. Little Tian, I can give you a hand with your Spirit Consolidating Equipment."

Loong Yin's gaze was gentle and her voice became like that of a lazy kitten, murmuring coquettishly.

"Mistress, please spare me." Master promised you that she would throw me down here, even if it meant throwing me down. If you do this, we will become master and disciple. "

Nie Yuntian was on the verge of tears. As expected, women couldn't be offended.

Hearing this' Mistress', Loong Yin felt that she had gone too far. No matter how hard he thought about it, he still felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"You two bastards, to be able to practice the cultivation of immortality to such an extent, you can be considered unprecedented." Today you let me hit you three times. If you don't die, then this matter will be written off. If you die, you deserve it. "

Loong Yin finally spoke her original intention as she organized her godly form, a white mist gradually condensing on her palms.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, as if it was pulling the spirit mist of the entire Jade Flower Pool. Loong Yin's expression was as fierce as a Shura in the mist.

All of a sudden, she was as cold as a blade's edge. Nie Yuntian's Rank 9 Spiritual Core was about to crack from the killing intent.

He turned around and saw no one on the path that led to the outside of the Yu Hua Pond. Ling Fei obviously didn't move to Dragon Beast's rescue unit. This old fellow probably wouldn't dare to come here at this time either.

Seeing Loong Yin's posture, Nie Yuntian's spirit core exploded and he died from the palm strike, let alone three. On the other hand, Loong Yin was clenching her teeth, not looking like she was joking at all.

"Mistress, I was wrong …"

Nie Yuntian directly kneeled in front of Loong Yin. His handsome face was filled with sadness as tears flowed down his face. The remorse on his face was overflowing, and the innocence in his eyes could be compared to a cute pet.

Loong Yin was stupefied and her jaw almost dropped into the pool.

This guy had just reached the fourth stage in order to become famous with his fifth stage Spirit Body. With a slap, he sent the number one Spirit Cultivator in the world, West Qin Demon Marquis Jiang Bufann.

He had just established his illustrious reputation for the Qingyang Sect!

The idol of all the male disciples, the god of the female disciples, the benefactor who saved Saint Mo Yan's life in this mess!

He actually kneeled down just like that, and even cried like a baby that had just been weaned.

Did this guy have any sense of shame?

"Get up. If you don't want face, then our Qingyang Sect must be. You are the role model for all the disciples in the sect right now." Loong Yin was so angry that her lungs were about to burst.

"Mistress, if you don't hit me, I'll get up." Nie Yuntian's attitude was very resolute.

"I'm not going to beat you to death. "Do you know that I have no place to vent my anger? I wish, I wish …"

Loong Yin roared crazily, throwing both palms at the Yu Hua Pond. The waters of the Jade Glow Lake churned, and even the white jade stones at the bottom of the pool were broken into pieces and sent flying in all directions …

"Mistress, my master is completely infatuated with you. Do you know that he has been collecting your portraits for more than ten years and has already been used by him personally? That's why he made me use an illusion ball to record your face and voice. This feeling is simply heaven shaking. Don't you feel touched at all? " Nie Yuntian explained.

Loong Yin turned around, but Nie Yuntian had already stood up. He straightened his body and stood up straight with a peaceful expression on his face. He looked like a quiet, beautiful man. He no longer looked tired like when he was crying.

Could it be that I was seeing things? Loong Yin rubbed her eyes.

The person in front of him was indeed Nie Yuntian!

Were these bastards from Dragon Beasttang a playboy?

Loong Yin suddenly screamed. "This damn pervert actually kissed my portrait? He's … he's …"

Loong Yin was unable to catch her breath. The spirit energy in her body was chaotic, and she almost fainted because of her own spirit energy.

"Mistress, take care." "Master is still waiting for you to help him open his branches and scatter his leaves. Our Wu Steel Hall's future junior brother is still counting on you." Nie Yuntian said with concern.

"F * ck off, tell Dragon Beast, that shameless bastard, that I, Loong Yintang, will never have anything to do with you, Dragon Beast." Loong Yin supported herself on the stone wall of the Yu Hua Pond, swearing silently that when she saw Dragon Beasttang, she would close her eyes and walk far away with her hands over her ears.

Especially this Nie Yuntian. One more word from him could make anyone angry to death.

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