C52 Competitions and Automatic Massages

The wedding ceremony was in its final stages of preparation, and the representatives of the various big sects had already arrived, including the Immortal Domain.

Bai Wangyi's wedding, was truly a huge event in the cultivation world. So naturally, there was quite a lot of gossip about him and Miao Han.

The people from Exorcist Sect who arrived first also unexpectedly became quiet, as if they were really here to congratulate, but felt that it wasn't quite the case. It was just that the Limitless Demon Sect allowed them to completely display the bearing and bearing of a large sect, and also provided them with all sorts of living quarters and all sorts of facilities, without the slightest appearance of a deep grudge.

"Young Master Gu, the depth of this Limitless Demon Sect is unfathomable. This subordinate attempted to probe it, but was blocked outside the main mountain of the Limitless Mountain by a formation." In the room, a person dressed entirely in black spoke to the person covered by a deep purple veil.

"Hmph, in the end, information is lacking in the Northern Desert. I heard that Exorcist Sect, Flowery Heavenly Devil Realm and Limitless Demon Sect are called together, but looking at it now, Exorcist Sect and Limitless Demon Sect are far too lacking. If I had known this would happen, I would have directly attacked Limitless Demon Sect. " Gu Moshu sighed, a little unhappy, "You wasted my time for nothing."

"Young Master Gu, the people who were sent to the Pharmacist Valley yesterday have returned. It's true that the scattered demons are real, but I'm afraid that there really are three scattered demons guarding the Limitless Demon Sect."

"The three of you don't have many, but that's only on the surface. Who knows how many there are?" Gu Moshu laughed sinisterly, and said: "Three thousand years of heritage, it's not something to be trifled with. "Forget it, I'll go out for a walk."

"Young Master Gu!" Do you want to do it yourself? " The black-clothed man was very nervous because Gu Moshu's technique was fierce and easy to be detected by others.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. I'm just tired out in my room, so I just went out to relax. I won't fight anyone." Gu Moshu took off his mask, revealing a beautiful face.

"It's rare to come here, so let's go out for a walk." Gu Moshu casually tied up her long hair, his long eyelashes casting a large shadow over his face;

"..."

After practicing for many days, Ling Xuan was still unable to grasp the Imperial Sword Technique well.

Ahhh …

In the sky, Ling Xuan stepped on the autumn water and shakily landed, almost crashing into a tree. When he finally landed on the solid ground, he rested his hands on his knees and let out a long sigh.

"Why are swords in those novels so easy? "Could it be that I really can't get old enough to play with these young people's things?" Ling Xuan muttered to himself, and said: "At least I used to play skateboard when I was in university, this Imperial Sword … "Sigh …"

"Tch!" It's your cultivation that's too weak! " Within the Spiritual Sea, Autumn Water was still looking down on Ling Xuan with contempt, and said: "In the end, I am still a Superior Grade Spirit Weapon, how did I end up like you … F * ck! What are you doing? "

Ling Xuan grabbed the hilt of Autumn Water's sword, threw it onto the ground with a "pa" sound, and then jumped up and forcefully stepped on it.

"I was wrong! I'm sorry, I was wrong! "

"It's good that you know your wrongs!"

Ling Xuan finished venting his anger, and the autumn water disappeared from his mouth. This was the first time Ling Xuan had used his blood and sweat to nurture a treasure. After putting it into his sea of consciousness, he immediately checked into the inaccessible Golden Hall and inserted it into the Golden Hall's Monument.

The Autumn Water Sword was seven feet six inches long and thirteen pounds three taels. It was made from crystal iron and cold iron, using the essence of water as its foundation and the method of nine forgings and nine refinements. The body of the sword was as thin as a cicada's wing and had ripples on it. Grade: Superior Grade Spirit Weapon.

The items in Feng Jueqing's hands were all good stuff, any one of them was a high grade spirit artifact.

However, with Ling Xuan's cultivation, he was still unable to control the autumn water sword, so he was always in a difficult position while controlling the sword.

"Who is it?" So it's you? " A voice came from a pavilion not too far away, carrying a sense of ridicule.

Ling Xuan was startled, he raised his head to look, and was shocked by the beautiful man in the pavilion.

"That... We know each other? " Ling Xuan knew that the man was talking about him, because he was the only one with an unsightly posture on the.

"Hmm? "Haha, I was careless." Only then did Gu Moshu remember that he was wearing a veil back then, and thinking that this man could not recognize him, he could only shake his head and chuckle.

"I am a disciple of the Immortal Domain, surnamed Gu. Two days ago, I went up the mountain and met with you once. However, I have never spoken with you before, so you naturally do not know who I am. " Gu Moshu started to panic, his expression was normal, he did not know why he was so interested in this kind of person who had met Ling Xuan once before.

It was probably because he had seen too many beauties, and he was still a little curious to see such an ugly person. Especially since Ling Xuan had clearly been wary of him the first time he saw him, but now, he didn't react at all.

It was quite interesting.

"If that's the case, forgive me for being stumped. This humble one is Ling Xuan, I still have urgent matters to attend to, so I won't chat with Brother Gu for long. Ling Xuan still had to rush back to the Corpse Devil Palace and spat out the autumn water sword. He flew up shakily as if he was facing a great enemy, making Gu Moshu want to laugh.

"Brother Ling." While Ling Xuan had yet to fly far, Gu Moshu could not help but speak: "You can reduce the amount of spirit energy that enters the sword by a little, naturally it will be easier to control."

Ling Xuan gave it a try, and as expected, it became much easier to control. He happily bowed to Gu Moshu and said: "Thank you, Brother Gu."

With that, he was finally able to smoothly control the sword, and then naturally flew past the restrictions on the main mountain of Limitless Mountain. Gu Moshu had a smile on his face, but he started to guess Ling Xuan's identity.

His cultivation was obviously low, yet he had the protection of an expert and his appearance wasn't beautiful. What the hell was he doing in the Limitless Demon Sect?

Gu Moshu's eyes turned around and looked at all the lights on the floating islands, the smile on his face had a deep meaning.

"..."

When night fell, Ling Xuan, who had finally started refining Rank 2 Spirit Dans, returned to his Wind Devil Palace in a great mood. A Tier 2 spiritual pill was already the highest grade that he could concoct at his level of cultivation. After all, a majority of Tier 2 spiritual pills were for Foundation Establishment cultivators.

He was originally happy that he had grasped the secret of the Imperial Sword Technique, but as soon as he landed, he was stopped by a voice.

"Hey!" "I say, come over here."

Pulled into a palace in Wind Devil Palace for no apparent reason, upon entering, he was shocked by the sharp gaze that instantly converged upon him.

In the palace, there were actually no less than twenty different colored beauties, all of them looking at Ling Xuan with hostility.

After roughly guessing what was going on, Ling Xuan was somewhat helpless as he automatically moved a chair over and made it. He was the target of this competition, so he naturally knew what to do.

He really didn't understand these women. Their cultivation were clearly much higher than his. Was there a need to gather together to deal with a newly formed Foundation Establishment cultivator like him? He wouldn't be able to deal with any kind of obstacles.

"Humph!" You are that Ling Xuan? " This group of women were all Feng Jueqing's concubines. Ling Xuan didn't know if they would put on any drama related to Legend of Zhen Xing here, but at least he could see that there was someone inside that resembled a leader.

"Mn, I am Ling Xuan." Ling Xuan's attitude was a little arrogant. Originally, he was the one being beaten up when he was pulled over, there was no need to give these women any face.

"Humph!" His temper was really big! So it was because of the fact that you were injured and had just started to recover from your injuries, but we didn't say anything about how much Windy cared for you. But Ling Xuan, don't you think you're being too excessive? " With a face like a lotus, a tall beauty with limpid autumn water in her eyes shot a glance at Ling Xuan, reprimanding him harshly.

"Too much? "How is this going too far?" Ling Xuan asked despite knowing the answer. He knew that these people had misunderstood a lot of things, but their actions made him uncomfortable.

"Ling Xuan, although I don't know in what aspect you have been so captivated by Feng Lang, you should still not forget that you are only a concubine. "You actually dare to monopolize Feng Lang for more than a month. Do you know how envious your methods are?"

A concubine!?

The corner of Ling Xuan's mouth twitched. He forced a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Then let me ask you, what should we do?"

"I'll tell you the rules here." This time, it was not the tall girl who spoke, but a rather impatient beauty dressed in green beside her said, "Three days! Each of us can only have Windy for three days, after which we must give him to the other sisters. This is a rule! The Windy Man is our own! Who do you think you are? "It's fine if he's a man, but he's so ugly …"

Even Ling Xuan couldn't help but feel furious after the scar in his heart was ruthlessly ripped apart.

What the hell were these women jealous of! There was nothing between him and Feng Jueqing. Didn't they just kiss a few times? Was there a need to go this far with this group of women?

"Tch!" Ling Xuan was extremely disdainful, he stood up and said: "I really don't know what to say about you women who don't think you're a human being."

"What do you mean?" Ling Xuan's words angered the people, and the lady in the hall became angry.

"Think about it, what do you think you are? Would he be able to live without a man? What do you mean by everyone has three days? Do you think you're generous? I think you're all tragically dead! Feng Jueqing was even more pitiful. What did he think he was doing? Automatic massage stick? " When he got angry, Ling Xuan scolded people shamelessly. After staying in various forums for so long, he had long understood the true meaning of scolding people without using any vulgarities.

"Do you really love him? How could love him be tolerated and shared with others? I tell you, if I were you, I'd damn well share it! He's mine! I will never give him up to anyone! "

"Don't change the subject! We called you here to tell you! Hurry up and give me out, otherwise, once you're out of favor, just you wait and see! " The green-clothed beauty's brows slanted inwards as she spoke in a delicate voice.

"I won't let you! What can you do! So what if I dominate him? Let's not talk about it for a month! I've known him for months! I have taken over him for so long, so what if I continue to take over him in the future? " Ling Xuan was furious. In the end, he was still concerned about Feng Jueqing, because in his opinion, Feng Jueqing and that foolish idiot were inseparable. Although he did not know what those feelings were, Ling Xuan could not bear to see these women, especially when they saw him as an automatic massage.

"Master is right!" I have a whole new level of respect for you! " Amongst the Spiritual Sea, Autumn Water was praising Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan did not pay attention to him, because his words had already completely angered the women in the palace.

"Xuan."

The tightly shut doors to the palace opened and light shone in from outside. The appearance of the tall figure caused the entire palace to become stifling.