Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 195 Can’T Help Myself

Chapter 195 Can’t help myself

The body of Stealing Pill has long been shattered, scattered in the south of Yuyaozhou, and turned into the Grotto-Heaven blessed land where countless monks flock to; only the soul is under the barren mountain.

Imprisoning countless Jiazi under the mountains, the power of the soul has long been exhausted, but the gods in their dying years are also gods. Although breaking free from the cage did not bring the world to the south of Yuyaozhou, the aftermath still affected thousands of miles around range.

Earthquakes occurred in several small countries and tribes on the west side of the barren mountain. The nearest city, Panyun City, was directly shaken down. The fire inside the barren mountain stretched for more than 600 miles.

Compared with the tragedy to the west of the barren mountain, the damage to the Great Dan Dynasty, which was in a small area, was not that serious.

Although it is only a thousand miles away from Jingtai Terrace, its geographical location is unique, separated by the entire barren mountains, there are high mountains to block the flames, it has not been destroyed, only a few small earthquakes in counties and counties.

However, the evaporation of sea water caused a sudden change in the coastal climate, and the cumulonimbus clouds were blocked by the barren mountains. They all accumulated within the territory of only two thousand miles from the north to the south of the Great Dan Dynasty. In October, there was abnormally heavy rain all over the country.

Zuo Lingquan took a painted boat and sailed at full speed with Shangguan Lingye. It took less than three days to cross a territory of thousands of miles and arrive in Beiya County.

Along the way, we passed through many areas from the sky; because the nine sects jointly issued an order to force sects in various places to provide disaster relief, and with the blessing of the monks’ Divine Ability to move mountains and seas, the situation was much better than expected, and there were not too many casualties. As for things like the plague, it is impossible to happen in the territory of the Nine Sects, and the only loss is the collapse of some houses.

Zuo Lingquan has been standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the situation below, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the scene of starvation everywhere when he saw the familiar Great Dan:

"Practitioners are still good. It's enough to open mountains and build bridges to find a method. The efficiency is really high."

Shangguan Lingye has been seeking peace for the people since he turned 20, and caring for ordinary people has become instinctive. He has been observing the situation outside for the past two days, and dispatched the manpower and worshipers of the Demon Hunting Department to come to lend a helping hand.

Hearing Zuo Lingquan's words, Shangguan Lingye didn't mean to take credit for it, but shook his head and said:

"Master said that if the monks are not controlled, 90% of them will be 'Fellow Daoists, not poor people'. If the Nine Sects had not forced the violators to be expelled, how could these monks waste spiritual energy and elixirs on disaster relief and rescue them easily? They are all considered good people."

Zuo Lingquan understood this and nodded:

"Practice and effect, thanks to the eight masters who are good people."

On the way Shangguan Lingye came over, he had secretly learned the general history of the catastrophe, and knew that there were internal responses among the nine sects, so he still shook his head and said:

"Among the eight lords, only the three elders are definitely on the side of the mortals. The three of them were killed in the battle to destroy the world, and together they established the current order; the other five lords are rising stars, and they have no one in mind. I know. You are too talented, and you are from the Tiezhu Mansion, so don't be too gullible in the future."

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously. Hearing this, he remembered the business and asked:

"By the way, senior, how could I be 'Shangguan Jiulong'? You haven't told me about this before."

Shangguan Lingye originally wanted to say that Zuo Lingquan was extremely talented and had the qualifications to become the Qingkui. But after thinking about it, the ancestor's thoughts may not be so shallow, so he said:

"Master has been protecting mortals all his life. If no one can sit in her place after her death, no one knows what will happen to the Nine Sects. The ancestor will choose you, maybe because he thinks you have a chance to succeed her position; but you don't have to be complacent about it, the ancestors have chosen many people, including me, and they all fell halfway in the end."

Zuo Lingquan remembered that the ancestor also said something similar to him about 'raising a tiger', so he nodded slightly:

"I really want to catch up with the ancestors, but I'm not very interested in joining the sect. Being a nominal enshrinement is enough. Qingkui feels a little... not very comfortable."

"Why? Do you think the Iron Arrow Mansion is full of brainless fools, not worthy of a steady swordsman like you who plan before you move?"

This statement was obviously meant to be ridiculing.

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said: "No, I just feel uncomfortable becoming a disciple and recognizing my ancestors. I would rather be friends with senior Lingye or even ancestor Shangguan, so that I can feel more free."

Shangguan Lingye blinked, turned his head to glance at Zuo Lingquan, and said:

"You should tell your ancestors about this yourself. As an apprentice, I am not qualified to make the decision. But there is no problem for us to be friends. Let's drink together and have a heart-to-heart relationship... By the way, you still owed me a drink when you broke the appointment last time. , when you get to Dadan, you will be treated like a landlord."

Zuo Lingquan smiled boldly: "No problem, the wine brewed by Jingxun has an extraordinary taste. You can try it later."

"Not today, I have to go to Jingtai to have a look. I'll come over tomorrow."

After Shangguan Lingye finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer and flew directly from the deck, speeding towards the Evergreen Mountain in the rain.

It’s a shortcut from Dadan Chao to Jing Terrace, just across the barren mountains.

Zuo Lingquan needed to know about the situation in the Great Dan Dynasty, so he naturally had no intention of following Shangguan Lingye to watch the excitement. After watching Shangguan Lingye leave, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

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After two consecutive days of sailing, Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu couldn't sleep, and they were worried about the situation at home. They were exhausted, so they fell asleep in the rest cabin inside.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun were sitting in the cabin. They were very excited because they were going home soon. They knelt on the carved rafters and lay side by side at the window of the boat, looking at the river below; Tuanzi also squatted next to join in the fun.

"Jingxun, is that the Beiya County City? I passed by it last time but didn't go in. I went there once when I was a kid..."

"Probably, I've never been out of Donghua County before. I've never been there. I heard that the mutton in Beiya County is excellent..."

"grumble!"

"You go ahead! You just know how to eat... Is the man standing on the riverside commanding the soldiers the Lie King?"

"Yes, it's not easy for a prince to come to guard the river embankment on a rainy day. In the past, Jiang Yi even suspected that he was conspiring with Cheng Jiujiang to rebel..."

"So the princess is still a dim-witted king who doesn't understand people well... ahem..."

"Alas~ Jiang Yi is just a little girl, and she is helpless. There is nothing she can do about it..."

Both women are of relatively mature figure, and their actions of kneeling on the soft couch and chatting by the window are obviously a bit immodest.

Wu Qingwan wore a long aqua skirt. The fabric was thin but not transparent. It tightly wrapped her large buttocks and outlined her graceful buttocks line on the tight skirt.

The top is connected to the slender waist, and then to the heavy skirt. With the movement of lying down, the chest hangs in the air, showing a semicircular outline like an upside-down jade bowl.

Tang Jingxun is slightly different. She is a round and round type. She likes to wear looser pleated skirts, which are not as tight-fitting as slim-fitting long skirts.

However, you can still feel the soft and tender flesh under the warm yellow skirt, which looks like a big ripe peach.

The size of Tang Jingxuan's clothes is naturally a little less than that of Qingwan, who has a lot of money, but it fits her figure very well and the bulging weight is not light.

Both of their skins are very white, but if they are pure white, their texture is like flawless white jade; if Jingxun is naturally juicy, they are more like white tofu.

The two women have their own merits. The only thing they have in common is probably that their hips are wider than their shoulders...

The little bird dumpling next to it, well... just one adjective: round.

As soon as Zuo Lingquan entered the cabin, he saw two curvaceous figures in front of him, with their buttocks swaying. He subconsciously stood up a little straighter, forgetting all about what he had just been thinking about, and walked softly to the back. Raise your hands...

Tang Jingxun was rarely attacked by Zuo Lingquan. He was caught off guard, his face turned red, and he turned around quickly, with his legs bent and stacked, his plump buttocks resting on his calves, and his sleeves protecting his vitals.

Wu Qingwan was also startled, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of shyness, and she turned to look at the inner cabin. After making sure that Jiang Yi had not woken up, she stood up, pinched Zuo Lingquan's ears with her hands, and whispered:

"You brat, it's already this time, and you still..."

Zuo Lingquan really couldn't hold it back and didn't hide away. He explained softly:

"Can't help it."

"You can't help it, you just have to deal with it..."

Tang Jingxun was sitting on the couch. He was embarrassed at first, but he found that Wu Qingwan was more embarrassed than her, and then he was no longer embarrassed.

Seeing Qingwan beating her man, Tang Jingxuan couldn't bear it, so she spoke to Zuo Lingquan again:

"Qingwan, it doesn't look like it's anything serious on the outside. I just touched you a little. You and him... don't pull your little left ear. If you keep making trouble, the princess should wake up."

Wu Qingwan was embarrassed in front of Tang Jingxun. If Zuo Lingquan rubbed her like this in private, she would know that she had to change her position, and she would not be cruel to Zuo Lingquan.

Seeing Tang Jingxuan saying nice things, Wu Qingwan also stopped her hand, sat down and looked sideways out of the window, ignoring Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't move any more and sat down on the soft couch. He kissed Xun'er's cheek, who knew how to protect men, as a reward. He also kissed Qingwan's cheek as an apology. Then he rubbed the little bird and looked at it together. downward.

Wu Qingwan also had nothing to do with Zuo Lingquan. After being silent for a moment, she started chatting again, and her shoulders leaned together intentionally or unintentionally.

Tang Jingxun was still a young child. No matter how cheerful and warm-hearted she was on the surface, she was quite shy in private. However, she kept her distance seriously to avoid being laughed at by Qingwan.

Beiya County is the territory of King Lie, and it is not that big. It is only more than 600 miles away from the capital. The boat sailed very fast, and in less than half an hour, it reached the middle reaches of Bailu River, and Donghua City was right in front of us...

(end of this chapter)

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