Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 787: Tian 1 holy water

The expressions of the three women on the bed are different. (First release)

Tang Shuyao is still naked. bare. The body is nestled in the bedding, with large white skin exposed on the chest, and a strand of hair is lightly flicked with fingers, with a girlish face and a slight smile on her face, as if she doesn't care about being discovered. .

The mood of the Saint of Light at this moment is very complicated. Although there is a veil on her face, she still hangs her head slightly, and she wants to find a seam to get in. It's so embarrassing!

Have she ever encountered such a thing? She was caught in the current situation, even if she wanted to explain, no one would believe it.

Really, the more you want to hide, the more unclear the explanation.

Moreover, from the previous conversation between Ning Xiaochuan and Nie's Shuangshu, she can naturally hear that the so-called Ding Chunqiu is actually Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan was also the one who killed the Emperor.

Ning Xiaochuan was the one who rescued her from the gods and sons of Yang Sect.

It's hidden deep enough.

She regretted it even more. If she had known that Ding Chunqiu was Ning Xiaochuan, she would definitely not make a promise to her. Because, based on what she knows about Ning Xiaochuan, even if she doesn't make a promise to be personally personal, Ning Xiaochuan will definitely save her.

What should I do now?

Don't be misunderstood.

"Fuck, what's the situation? Ning Xiaochuan, are you the elder of the Yang Sect? You actually put the Nine Heavens Spirit Girl, the Bright Saint Girl, and the sister of the Tiandi Mountain Spirit Girl into bed at the same time , The leader of the Yang Sect was not as good as you when he was young!" Yue Mingsong walked in from the outside and saw the three beauties on the bed, all kinds of marvels, all kinds of kneeling clothes, all kinds of worship.

The Saintess of Brightness couldn't stay any longer, turned into a white streamer, and flew out Yue Mingsong who was standing at the door with a palm. She escaped from the room and flew into the sky.

Nie Lanzhi also stumbled down from the bed, lowered her head, walked towards Nie Lanxin, and said shamefully: "Sister, I and Xiaohouye... are innocent..."

Nie Lanxin's face was green, and a frightening chill burst out from her body, and the whole room was frozen with a layer of frost, and said: "Ning Xiaochuan, what do you promise me?"

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan also had a headache. He didn't want to argue with Nie Lanxin, and said solemnly: "Miss Nie, Lanzhi and I are really innocent, right, Lanzhi?"

Nie Lanzhi nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.

Yue Mingsong got up from the ground and said, "You lied to someone! You have already gotten into bed, can you still be innocent? Beasts! How icy and clean is the Holy Lady of Brightness, she was ruined by you. How innocent Miss Lanzhi It’s so cute, it’s gotten a bad hand too. The Nine Heavens Spirit Girl is so enchanting and beautiful, it’s even a sheep’s mouth."

Ning Xiaochuan gave Yue Mingsong a fierce look, and said: "Miss Nie, don't listen to his nonsense, I have always regarded Lanzhi as my sister."

Yue Mingsong feared that the world would not be chaotic, and said: "Then you should be the sister of the Nine Heavens Spirit Girl? Is there anyone who loves her sister so much?"

Ning Xiaochuan's face went black, and he made a palm print, and shot Yue Mingsong away again. This time, Yue Mingsong was beaten to fly farther.

After that, Nie Lanxin and Ning Xiaochuan confronted each other, and a battle that was about to break apart seemed to be about to break out.

No way, in Nie Lanxin's view, the most important person is her sister, and the relationship between the two even exceeds the kinship between sisters.

She lost her body to Ning Xiaochuan, which was completely an accident.

However, she would never allow her, and her sister would follow in her own footsteps. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too cheap for Ning Xiaochuan?

So, she absolutely can't bear this.

"Do you want to do it? I have to count me?" Tang Shuyao put on a light cyan dress and embroidered peach blossoms, her figure is graceful and jade. With slender legs, he walked down from the bed, staring at Nie Lanxin eagerly.

Even though she was tossed by Ning Xiaochuan last night, her physique was originally not a mortal body, and she has gradually recovered.

Tang Shuyao's long black and shiny hair hangs softly on both sides of her cheeks, and there is a trace of seductive spring in her eyes. situation.

Instinctively sexual. sense. Demon. Lao, after being developed by a real man, although she still looks like a sixteen or seven-year-old girl, she looks radiant and more charming, just like a ripe peach!

She has a beautiful face like a girl, but she has a hot body that is so fascinating that she will not pay for her life. She is definitely a **** stunner that any man will be attracted to.

"Play with me, it depends on whether you have the qualifications." A jade-white cloud burst from behind Nie Lanxin, rotating around her body, making the sound of the air being torn apart.

"Wow!"

The jade-white clouds condensed into thousands of jade swords, turned into a river of swords, and slashed towards Tang Shuyao.

Tang Shuyao was not to be outdone, and typed out a volume of "Ancient Pictures of Real People".

The ancient picture unfolds, exuding a dragon-shaped real person's air, condensing into the phantom of a gray-haired old man.

The phantom of the old man, standing on the ancient picture of a real person, is like a saint walking in the great world.

"Boom!"

Thousands of jade swords with handles were all blocked by ancient pictures of real people.

Tang Shuyao's heart was secretly shocked. She is worthy of being the goddess of Tiandi Mountain. She is such a powerful cultivation base that she almost wants to penetrate the ancient pictures of real people.

An ancient picture of a real person, but a supreme weapon. Moreover, a real person of the Tang nationality stored his power in the ancient map, and the power that burst out was enough to overwhelm a mountain.

"There are two things, but if you want to fight with me, the cultivation base is still a lot worse."

Nie Lanxin's eyes condensed, and it was almost brighter than two stars. There was a ring of brilliance from the center of her eyebrows, one white and one black, and two ancient Chinese characters turned around her eyebrows.

The two ancient texts are extremely mysterious, like the sacrificial texts of ancient ancestors offering sacrifices to the gods. The shape of the text is very similar to two statues of gods.

That are Nie Lanxin's two divine wisdom!

"Wow!"

Above the void, a circle of ripples appeared, and a green lotus bloomed, emitting a bright green light, blocking the middle of Nie Lanxin and Tang Shuyao.

Hua Qinglian's body, exuding colorful lights, stood in the middle of Qinglian, and said to the bottom: "Nine Heavens Spirit Girl, Heaven Emperor Spirit Girl, I am on the order of the Master Master, please go to the Ming Realm. Xianchi, convene the North. Territory Holy Land monk meeting."

Today is the meeting of North. On the day of the Holy Land monk meeting, the Jiutian Spirit Girl will represent the younger generation of the Jiutian Pavilion and participate in the meeting.

The representative of the younger generation of Tiandi Mountain was originally the Emperor's prince, but since the Emperor's prince has died, he should naturally be replaced by the goddess of Tiandi Mountain.

This is the pinnacle council between the great sacred soils, and only the elites of the great sacred soils and the overlords of the older generation can participate. Other monks can only watch.

Tang Shuyao and Nie Lan both stared at each other with bad eyesight, and finally stopped and did not continue the fight.

"Two people, please follow me!" Hua Qinglian gave Ning Xiaochuan a meaningful look, then stepped on Qinglian and flew towards the Mingjing Fairy Pond.

Tang Shuyao knew that today's monk meeting was very important and could not be delayed, so he gave a cold snort, and immediately rushed to the Mingjing Xianchi with Hua Qinglian.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you'd better not hit my sister's idea, otherwise, there is absolutely no end between us." Nie Lan stared at Ning Xiaochuan coldly, and a pair of jade-white wings appeared on her back. Like an ice and snow angel, carrying Nie Lanzhi, chasing in the direction of Hua Qinglian and Tang Shuyao.

"It's finally over!"

Ning Xiaochuan let out a long sigh, and said inwardly, it seems that she really shouldn't provoke a woman, and Tang Shuyao slept with such a big disturbance.

Fortunately, it didn't make a big deal, otherwise, it won't calm down at all.

Yue Mingsong climbed back again, staring coldly at Nie Lanxin flying away and letting go, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Lanxin's stinky lady is too arrogant, Ning Xiaochuan, anyway, you have already killed her. My younger sister did it, or did she do it with her? Today, she dare to speak harshly to you, and tomorrow she will kneel on the bed and make her throat broken."

This guy's attitude has changed too quickly?

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Which side are you on?"

"Of course it is on your side. Ning Xiaochuan, you still can't believe in the friendship between us?"

Yue Mingsong's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers touched both beards, and a wretched smile appeared: "I have a treasure here that will make her obediently obedient. It is a sacred object of the Yin-Yang Sacred Church in the Middle Earth. 'Tianyi holy water'. Just give her a drop, make sure to let her be one with you, let her obey you, desire. Immortal desire. Death, desire to stop, desire. Burning body."

"You won't really be the elder of Yang Sect, are you?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Yue Mingsong's eyes widened, and said: "How is it possible? That drop of'Tianyi Saintess' is the supreme weapon I refined for an elder of Yinyang Shengjia ~ IndoMTL.com~ he gave me Remuneration. I think you are a brother, and I also can't understand Nie Lanxin's arrogant damsel, now it's time for us to teach her a lesson!"

Speaking, Yue Mingsong took out an exquisite and transparent small jade bottle from his arms, and put it into Ning Xiaochuan’s hands without knowing it. “This kind of holy relic is invaluable and powerful, let alone Nie Lanxin. , Even a hundred Nie Lan hearts can be put down. However, there is only such a drop, you must not waste it!"

Yue Mingsong touched his chin, his eyes lit up suddenly, and said: "Today, all the geniuses of the great sacred soils of northern Xinjiang have gathered in the bright fairy pond of the sacred soil, and many talented women have come. There are not only the goddess of Jiutian Pavilion, the goddess of Tiandi Mountain, but also the goddess of Medicine God Valley. I heard that there are also several descendants of the sacred soil from Zhongtu. You said, if we put this drop into Tianyi "Holy water" drips into the Ming Realm Fairy Pond, won't it be able to catch them all at once? "

"Ning Xiaochuan, this is a good opportunity to become famous in World War I, don't you want to leave some romantic history in this world of cultivation for posterity to admire and admire? Young blood is burning!"

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