Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 207: The Empress Dowager is in the middle of the night...

The winter solstice has not yet arrived, and the Nine Sects Alliance has not yet officially started, but apart from the shocking incident on the terrace, the Nine Sects' speakers obviously can't stay any longer, and they all go back to their respective houses to deal with the sect's important affairs, leaving only the elders and deacons to continue in Iron River Valley. Pick disciples.

The incident happened on Jingtai Terrace. Lao Lu, Qi Jia and others who lived here had to lend a helping hand if they could contribute. They went to the barren mountain with the boat, and they might not turn back in a short time.

Not only are the elders of the nine sects busy with this, but the eight great lords who are high in the clouds are also troubled by changes these days and are seriously self-examining their disciples and disciples.

Yinheng Mountain, above the isolated island in the clouds.

Shangguan Yutang, wearing a golden dragon scale dress, was suspended in the white jade palace.

There are countless scrolls floating around him, turning the pages by themselves, which record the Iron Arrow Mansion and its descendants, the whereabouts of all the disciples, the speed of the realm's ascent, various adventures, and even the communication records of the Tiandun card.

These things involve the most basic privacy of monks. Situ Baye has no right to check the records of other descendants. The only one who can review everyone under the ancestors is naturally the ancestor who stands at the top.

The Iron Arrow Mansion has been passed down for thousands of years, and the branch of the lower sect covers the Central Continent. Even if some old people die and leave the sect every year, the number of people is still increasing.

The dossier roughly records the disciple's life experience up to now. It is obviously a big project to search for possible traitors in the vast records.

The easiest way to find spies is to look at the speed at which the level rises. If a disciple suddenly "opens up" and the level skyrockets, such as Zuo Lingquan, who jumps to the Late Stage of Linggu, there must be an unknown helper behind him .

There are also newcomers who join the sect suddenly, their background is not clear, and their performance is very impressive. They quickly break into the core class of the sect in a short time, such as Zuo Lingquan...

The little female dragon turned into a solid wild girl, wearing straw sandals and sackcloth, sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, almost surrounded by a sea of ​​books, and also helping to find suspicious things about the disciples of the sect.

After looking back and forth for many days, the little female dragon gradually became a little suspicious. She held the book and said in a childish voice:

"Tangtang, are you saying that Zuo Lingquan is a spy? He was born in Great Dan in the south, and the place coincided; The foreign race successfully sneaked into the barren mountain..."

It was about the safety of tens of millions of living beings in the Nine Sects, Shangguan Yutang didn't trust anyone except himself, even Shangguan Lingye's movements over the years had been carefully checked, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Regarding the little female dragon's suspicion, Shangguan Yutang calmly said:

"I used the method of tracing back to deduce his practice history. Since he was involved in practice at the age of three, there are traces to follow. He has been earning his own way and has never left his homeland. It is impossible for him to be a person of a foreign race."

The little female dragon changed into the appearance of Shangguan Ancestor when she was young. Perhaps she was tired of reading. She hugged the back of her head, lay on the mountain of books, shook her head and said:

"What about before the age of three? You were still playing with mud when you were three years old, and he started to practice hard. Don't you think it's weird? If a certain devil uses the method of reincarnation to deliberately reincarnate as a mortal..."

Shangguan Yutang frowned slightly, which was rare, but he soon relaxed, shook his head and said:

"With this kind of Divine Ability, why abandon your body and reincarnate your soul to rebuild it; you have worked so hard for more than ten years to grow up, and then you flirt with women every day, and you are obsessed with men and women. It is meaningless. Have you ever seen such a monster? "

"You can't say for sure. If any old monster from the immortal family gets tired of living and wants to experience life in a different way, you can't stop him, can you?"

The little female dragon has no other skills, but her ability to argue is top-notch. If we continue talking about this topic, it will definitely be endless.

Shangguan Yutang stopped responding and carefully searched the life experiences of his disciples and grandchildren.

Seeing this, the little female dragon had no choice but to shut up angrily, pick up the book and continue reading.

But not long after, the little female dragon suddenly heard a voice coming from above her head:

"Hmm~"

The sound is very charming.

The little female dragon was not surprised by this. She was almost used to it. She raised her chubby cheeks and asked:

"Tangtang, it's spring again?"

There was nothing strange about Shangguan Yutang's face, but his eyes looked at all living beings with a hint of helplessness, and he didn't know what to say.

Ever since he met the huge fire bird in Tang Jingxun's body a few days ago, Shangguan Yutang roughly guessed Tang Jingxun's eccentricity; he also understood why Tang Jingxun's spirit was so ridiculously strong The soul was tormented to the point of ecstasy, and she couldn't be refined no matter what.

Now that ray of soul that cannot be refined is entangled with her soul. It cannot be sealed, beaten to death, or driven away. Just like the uncle who has been invited into the house, there is no other way except to serve her well.

It would be fine if Tang Jingxun was safe and sound. There would be no harm in getting entangled with each other. If she was beaten to ashes, she could still run back to Tang Jingxun and survive with her soul hidden in her body.

But it happened that Tang Jingxun was a restless woman. She would ask her for help when she had something to do, and she would chat with her when she had nothing to do. She would also have sex every few days, so that she, the ancestor of the mountain who was thousands of years old, could experience the wonderful feeling of a little girl's first love.

Tang Jingxun is still virgin. Shangguan Yutang doesn't dare to think about how she would feel if she really had sex with Zuo Lingquan, because she has never experienced anything before.

Now the feeling is coming again. Shangguan Yutang has suffered several losses, and he doesn't want to be taken advantage of by Zuo Lingquan again.

Unable to concentrate, Shangguan Yutang slowly descended from the air and sat on the edge of the lotus platform, secretly suppressing the emotional feedback deep in his soul.

The little female dragon landed in front of her and rested her head on her lap, curiously looking at her chin:

"I noticed that you came here recently when you had something to do. It's very weird. What's going on? I'm just a weapon, and I won't laugh at you. Can you tell me about it?"

How could Shangguan Yutang have the heart to talk about these things that were embarrassing to Immortal Venerable, and it was useless to talk about it. She would not interfere in their marriage, so she could only suffer in silence.

However, even if it only comes once every ten or eight days, she can treat it as out of sight; if he does this to her every day, will she be able to do other things?

After Shangguan Yutang secretly endured it for a moment, he felt that he had to find a more appropriate way to keep himself clean for a few days, so he took a gentle breath and closed his eyes...

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Capital, Taifei Palace.

In the middle of the night, the entire palace city was darkened, leaving only the palace lanterns in the central halls.

In the resplendent main hall, there was no sound. The beautiful women in palace costumes who used to sit behind the bead curtain in the middle of the night thinking about life were not here today.

Incense is burning on the side of the main hall, and on the incense table is a portrait of a woman in a golden skirt.

Faint ripples appeared in the portrait under the candlelight, and then a tall woman in a golden dress walked out of it silently, her bare feet landing on the smooth floor.

The old ancestor Shangguan glanced in the direction outside the palace, but did not go to the Zuo family again. Instead, he turned around and, like a golden ghost, passed through the walls and corridors and came to the sleeping hall directly behind.

The imperial concubine has a profound morality and never needs maids to serve her, nor does she live in her bedroom. In the past, there was not even a light here. But today, the window paper of the dormitory was shining brightly, as if the light source was still changing angles.

Ancestor Shangguan was a little puzzled. From the changing patterns of the light, he couldn't see what the apprentice who had been rigorous in the past was doing.

She didn't stop, just floated past the wall and came to the interior of the bedroom.

The sleeping hall was very spacious, with lampstands and copper crane incense placed around it. The phoenix bed made of golden nan was neatly tidied. The snow-white cat was lying on it, wagging its tail, and looking ahead suspiciously.

In the center of the sleeping hall, there is a bright yellow carpet embroidered with landscapes, two feet in diameter, with several long tables placed on it, filled with piles of precious cloths produced from all over Yuyaozhou, including silkworm brocade produced in the Northern Territory.

Dressed... No, the beautiful woman in the palace without any clothes, with only a piece of black cloth wrapped around her body, stood in the middle of the carpet.

The lotus and carp are outlined on the black cloth, and the patterns are translucent, allowing you to see the color of flesh as greasy as snow.

The fabric is much smaller than ordinary bellybands, and can only cover the bulging lump. There is also a vertical slit in the middle. The size itself is not small, and it looks like it is ready to come out. The tether around the neck seems to be broken at any time, which is extremely hook people.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor Shangguan was stunned for a while, tilted his head slightly, a little puzzled.

Looking further down, Huajian Lixia is the perfect waistline and hipline, and then there is nothing.

The exquisite and graceful beauty stood in front of a mirror that was as tall as a person, humming softly:

"Hmm~~..."

He held an unknown black cloth in his hand, wrapped it around his waist, and changed it according to his heart. The original black cloth gradually spread out and turned into tulle.

The shape of the tulle has also changed, wrapping the tense buttocks, and then spreading down to the toes, with a tight fit and fine details.

A pearl with high brightness is rotating and shining beside it.

The beauty looked in the mirror, looked up and down, and took two steps. After she felt satisfied with the style and texture, she raised her hand to pick up the gold pen and drew templates on the paper. She had already drawn several pictures.

Ancestor Shangguan observed carefully for a moment, and then he realized that his disciple, who used to live in the world, was cutting clothes, and he was still cutting clothes that were so... so unsightly.

Unsightly might not be the right word to describe it, it's just useless.

The gauze-like tights are just fine. They can also cover the skin color. There are even fishnet-like pantyhose on the back. What can this cover?

Fishnet stockings are just a few threads woven together, and the scenery below the waist is unobstructed. You can even count the smallest hairs, let alone the most critical outline.

Ordinary people wear trousers to keep out the cold and cover their shame. In addition to covering up their shame, spiritual practice also requires that "etiquette begins with correct clothing." They must be solemn and tidy and not look sloppy.

The things Shangguan Lingye wears are definitely not good at keeping warm; to cover up shame, it would probably be better not to wear them; as for 'neat clothes', this...sigh...

It's hard to say.

Shangguan Ancestor is not a person who sticks to dogma, but in her opinion, if something exists, it must have some effect. She looked at it for a long time and couldn't figure out what practical use it had. She just thought her disciple was boring.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she said softly:

"Ling Ye."

! !

Shangguan Lingye, who was looking at the mirror, stood frozen on the spot.

The brightly lit palace fell into deathly silence for a moment...

According to the main plot line, Zuo Lingquan and Grandma Shangguan went to the East China Sea, encountered an adventure, upgraded to the eighth level of the Spiritual Valley, came back to refine the water of the Five Elements, and then went out to travel.

As a result, Aguan was in poor condition and did not start a fight in the East China Sea. As a result, his experience points could not be upgraded and his rhythm was interrupted. So there is no plot in these chapters, just a little bit of water, and it will quickly catch up with the main plot, which only takes a few chapters.

This is my first time writing an upgrade article, and I am indeed not very proficient in it. I hope I can finish it as planned before the Spring Festival. It was just the plan when the book was opened, but at present, it is estimated that it will be delayed for a long time.

(end of this chapter)