Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The yard became quiet.

The faint fragrance of flowers lingered in the nose.

The breeze blew, and the catkins fluttered like the black hair of a beauty.

Under the catkins, a woman in white stood up, with a gentle smile and bright eyes, which made people intoxicated.

Suddenly, the guqin in the pavilion in the center of the lake played a beautiful movement by itself, like an elf, stirring your heartstrings.

This scene was really like a fairyland, beautiful and intoxicating.

Ming Huanyan moved lightly and walked slowly to Zhao Mu: "Master, do you want to listen to the music, or do you want me to drink with you first?"

The soft voice tickled people's hearts like a kitten.

Perfect environment!

Perfect atmosphere!

Perfect woman!

The female cultivators of Feitian Pavilion absorb the desires of the world to improve their realm, and they are best at seducing people.

Even if they don't flirt, just standing there, they will fit in with the surrounding environment and produce a kind of charming charm.

Zhu Qincang, who had just come down from the mountain and entered the world, was so uneasy that he fell at the feet of Gu Liufang.

And now Ming Huanyan obviously wanted the Wanyu Taoist in front of her to fall at her feet.

Unfortunately, she met someone who was better at manipulating people's hearts - the incarnation of the nine-color glass.

"How about this, Taoist priest, I'll have someone serve some wine and food, and you can taste the wine while listening to me playing the piano?"

Ming Huanyan asked again.

Good wine!

Beauty!

Wonderful music!

Are you going to make a romantic scholar meet a beautiful woman?

Zhao Mu smiled and waved his hand, and a recliner appeared on the ground.

He lay down very skillfully, waved his hand again, and a table appeared next to him, with wine, fruits and vegetables on the table.

Ming Huanyan was stunned.

What's the matter, you bring your own wine when you visit a brothel?

Wine is fine!

You even bring your own tables, chairs and benches?

Ming Huanyan looked strange. This was the first time she had encountered such a strange thing in all her years in Feitian Pavilion.

Is this guy really a master?

Why does he feel like a freeloader who visits a brothel but doesn't want to spend money?

The woman's expression was a bit tense.

Zhao Mu chuckled and said, "Don't mind, Miss Ming. I'm used to this set of equipment, so I carry it with me wherever I go. It's not targeting you."

What do you mean?

Do you mean that no matter where you go to a brothel, you should bring your own tables, chairs and benches?

In this way, will you really not get beaten?

And by letting this guy do this, the atmosphere that I had carefully created just now was completely broken.

I really doubt whether this guy did it on purpose?

Ming Huanyan forced a smile and flew back to the pavilion in the center of the lake.

She sat back in front of the guqin: "Master, let's listen to the guqin. What kind of music do you like?"

"Haha, the girl's guqin skills have already reached the Tao level. Any music she plays sounds good. Just play as you like."

"Okay, then I'll play "A Wonderful Fate in the Clouds" first."

Ming Huanyan's slender fingers stroked the strings of the guqin, and the beautiful guqin sound slowly floated out, circling and flowing in the garden, lasting for a long time.

Her pretty face was full of confidence in her guqin skills.

She believed that no one could remain indifferent under her guqin sound.

Even wood, she could make it feel good about her, and even fall in love with it.

Just like Gu Liufang and Zhu Qincang back then.

The women of Feitian Pavilion have their own unique survival rules.

They opened brothels, but sold art instead of selling their bodies.

They never married in their lives, but they would find a powerful backer for themselves.

For example, back then, Gu Liufang took a fancy to Zhu Qincang, the core disciple of Ziwei Daomen.

So she used a secret method to arouse Zhu Qincang's love, and since then, they have been tied for thousands of years.

Gu Liufang was willing to keep Zhu Qincang pure, but never interfered with what the latter did elsewhere.

On the surface, Zhu Qincang avoided Gu Liufang as if he was avoiding the plague god, but he would come to Feitian Pavilion from time to time.

And every time he came, he would only be with Gu Liufang and would not look for other women.

This is a very strange relationship. The two are not husband and wife, but they are always close and distant.

And it is this relationship that makes Zhu Qincang invisible. Backer.

In Feitian Pavilion, almost every female cultivator has a backer similar to Zhu Qincang.

Feitian Pavilion is actually not a very powerful sect, and even the exercises they practice are not considered to be righteous exercises.

But such an ordinary sect has been able to exist for tens of thousands of years in the cruel world of immortal cultivation.

And the reason why they can do so is that their special way of dealing with things can be said to be indispensable.

This is a special sect that is not strong in itself, but has countless powerful backers and has infinite potential.

Ming Huanyan has actually been looking for a "backer" that suits her over the years.

But for many years, she has never been really satisfied, until today, when Wanyu Daoist appeared.

Feitian Pavilion is well-informed, and Ming Huanyan is naturally very clear about the strength of Wanyu Daoist.

She likes strong people, so she decided to make Wanyu Daoist her backer.

So from the beginning, she had already used secret methods to try to arouse the latter's emotions.

Unfortunately, Zhao Mu's "nonsense" just now happened to break the secret method she secretly used.

So now, she is ready to use the piano sound that she is proud of to arouse Zhao Mu's emotions.

Feitian Pavilion's skills are very domineering in this regard.

As long as the love is aroused, even the legendary great master can't forcibly cut it off.

At that time, Zhao Mu and Ming Huanyan will have to spend their whole lives in a mess.

Ming Huanyan played the piano seriously, and the beautiful sound of the piano gradually attracted people. Even the birds in the sky couldn't help but come down to listen.

"It should be almost done, right?"

After a long while, the sound of the piano finally reached a climax, and the secret method that Ming Huanyan secretly performed also reached a critical moment.

She couldn't help but look up at Zhao Mu, but her nose was almost crooked with anger.

Because Zhao Mu not only didn't show any signs of being aroused, but just lay on the recliner... asleep?

Is this guy really here to visit the brothel?

Or does my piano sound make people sleepy?

Who are you humiliating?

Ming Huanyan said that she was professionally trained and would never get angry under normal circumstances.

But from the beginning, she felt that her limits were being challenged.

Especially this scene, it really made her want to curse!

Am I not beautiful?

Is this guy really a man?

Ming Huanyan gritted her teeth and was about to stop playing the piano.

But suddenly, she found that her hands had lost control.

No matter how she wanted to stop, those hands kept playing the piano.

"What's going on?"

Ming Huanyan was frightened and looked around in horror, trying to figure out what happened?

It was not until this time that she finally noticed that the whole yard was blocked by a ban at some point.

She could see the people outside the yard.

But for the people outside, the yard seemed to be non-existent.

Those people would even occasionally walk through the yard, but they couldn't see her at all.

No, not walking!

Those people were more like passing through a non-existent space.

"Someone actually used great magic power to forcibly separate the space of the courtyard from the outside world?"

"But why didn't I feel anything at all? Who on earth could do such a thing silently?"

"Could it be..."

Ming Huanyan suddenly turned around and looked at the sleeping Zhao Mu.