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"Qin Yuan, apart from using your strength to force others to submit to you, what else can you do?"

"Domineering! Even Immortal Emperors have to be subdued! Hehe, it wasn't in vain for me to be subdued by you. Finally, I'm worthy of you."

"Sect Master, no!"

The three types of people each had different views. This was related to their location and environment.

Although the Poison Sect had taken the initiative to join the Essence Sect, it wasn't because Yuvzhu saw the ancient times family joining the Essence Sect that she decided to join. It wasn't wrong to call it strength.

Jian Yuv, on the other hand, was saved by Qin Yuan. Initially, he was a little dissatisfied. He, a dignified Immortal Lord, actually wanted to live under someone else's roof. But now, there was someone stronger than him - the Immortal Emperor Reconstructing. Thus, he felt a little better.

As for the three Immortal Lord, they were reluctant because they were not sure what kind of treatment they would receive after joining the Essence Sect.

The opinions of others might not be able to determine the opinions of the people involved.

Qin Yuan looked at the compound with a smile that was not a smile. His eyes were lovely and moving, as if he was saying, This is not up to you! It would be best if he joined, and he had to join even if he did not want to. Besides joining the Essence Sect, you have no other choice.

Hu!

Both of his eyes met Qin Yuan's for a while. Countless expressions of hatred, unwillingness, regret, acceptance and relief flashed across his eyes.

After exhaling a mouthful of foul air, he spoke again, "Yes, my Sword Sect can be merged into your Essence Sect, but..."

"There's no buts." Qin Yuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking and said, "I, Qin Yuan, will only open up a mountain for you to cultivate on. I won't interfere with your cultivation. However, if there is an urgent matter, it must be passed down along with you! "

Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Fu Ning revealed a smile. That was what he wanted to say. His sword sect could submit to the Essence Sect, but he didn't want anything to go through the Essence Sect's agreement.

What he wanted was independence.

Although it seemed like Qin Yuan's actions didn't make sense. He wanted to subdue them and not care about them, but if he were to look at it seriously, Qin Yuan had his reasons.

Every cultivator wanted an independent space, and that was even more so for Immortals. That was why Qin Yuan wouldn't interfere with them.

He didn't care about what the peaks of Essence Sect were like. What he wanted was to unite all the peaks at the critical moment.

"Reconstruct the Sect Master." Reconstructing immediately shouted.

"Sect Master!" After compound spoke, the three Immortal Lord behind him had ugly and unhappy expressions on their faces.

However, the combined cold snort and glare made them instantly shut their mouths. They hid the words in their hearts and cried out, "Greetings, Sect Master!"

"All of you, get up!" Qin Yuan supported the Fusion and said.

"Thank you for the Sect Master." The four of them said in unison.

Hearing the voices of the four of them, Qin Yuan looked at the void in front of him.

Since the Western Continent only had a few first-rate powers, the Sword Sect, had already returned to the Essence Sect, was it still far from unifying the Western Continent?

Devil Realm, City of Killer God, Conquering Worry Tower.

After a storm, a rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.

No one knew where they got the bed and blanket. At this moment, Liu Hui was lying under Jian Yuv's ribs with a happy face. She felt Jian Ping's aura and recalled everything that had happened just now. The corner of her mouth unconsciously revealed a happy smile.

"Peak of the Immortal Emperor Third Layer!" Jian Ping also had a face full of happiness and happiness.

What was happy was that just now, he had completely owned her, no matter if it was her heart or her body.

What he was happy about was his current cultivation base. He didn't expect that by doing that, his cultivation base would be even faster than a rocket. He had broken through three realms in a row and reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Third Layer.

"Oh right." Jian Ping's hands were not very well-behaved, especially his index and middle fingers. They were like a piano playing on the protruding part of Liu Hui's finger. They kept pointing and pointing, and very quickly, they stood up even more upright than before.

"It's itchy! Don't move!"

"I told you not to move, but you still moved!"

"Jian Ping, if you move, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide." Being teased by Jian Ping like this, Liu Hui did not hesitate to bite her own tongue to make Jian Ping stop.

However, very quickly, Liu Hui was subverted by what she thought.

Liu Hui thought that under her threat, that dishonest hand would stop and would beg her to call her wife from left to right.

However, the idea was very well developed and disappeared but it was very bone-deep.

"Aiya, you are actually so willing to sacrifice your life. Furthermore, you dare to threaten me as your husband. It would be strange if I did not teach you a lesson!" Jian Ping cried out in pain. He turned around and pressed Liu Hui under his body again. His small mouth moved closer to Liu Hui, but he did not say anything. He only expressed his feelings.

The two of them were like glue in the middle. They were connected and did not separate.

"Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu!" After being suddenly attacked by Jian Ping, Liu Hui wanted to shout to stop, but this was the only sound that could be heard.

"I want it!"

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, he rushed in and shouted.

The entire bed kept shaking, as if there was a magnitude 10 earthquake. The entire room was also constantly echoing with sounds like "Ah," Ah, "Ah, yes.

Wind, rain, wind, and wind. The entire room was filled with the light of spring, causing people to be unable to help but fantasize about the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Hui called out with a powerless voice that sounded like she had been released. After a while, Jian Ping's heavy voice also came out, and the room fell into silence once again.

"Are you tired?" Jian Ping's strong hand caressed Liu Hui's face. His sleeve took advantage of the time to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"What do you think?" Liu Hui said weakly. The redness on her face was even more vivid than the liquid that flowed out earlier. It was even more delightful.

Both of them had very good physical strength.

From morning to afternoon, and then to night, they had to go through the morning and repeated for two whole days before they had such symptoms - powerlessness.

This was the advantage of being a cultivator. Long time, good quality. Furthermore, this was because Jian Ping secretly went easy on Liu Hui, fearing that he would hurt her. Otherwise, not to mention two days, even ten days would not be a problem.

"I say!" Jian Ping looked at Liu Hui and shook his head. "It should not be tiring. Why don't we do it again!"

Liu Hui jumped up as if she had seen a ghost when she heard Jian Ping's words. Jian Ping could not help swallowing his saliva.

"You are luring me to 'commit a crime'!" Jian Ping sighed. The "little brother" that had just softened became vigorous again.

Liu Hui also realized her current situation. She stretched out her hand, and without asking Jian Ping whether he agreed or not, the blanket that covered him instantly covered her body.

But this way, Liu Hui was not exposed to the air. Instead, it was Jian Ping.

"Is this really good?" Jian Ping looked at Liu Hui staring at his mother and said with some resentment.

"Gulp!"

Liu Hui swallowed her saliva lightly. It was indeed the first time she had seen this thing. She had never seen it before.

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