Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 75 Seeing His Humiliated Appearance

In a dark room in the Saintess Hall of the Black Demon Sect, a woman in a black dress opened her eyes.

A pair of charming eyes are like black roses, charming and dangerous.

From between the woman's cherry lips, she breathed out a mouthful of fragrance.

Behind her, six long tails were like black ribbons, swaying in the air, sliding tassels of spiritual power, like ink painting.

The nine-tailed celestial fox had only six tails when it was in the Nascent Soul Realm, and one tail grew every time it rose to a higher realm.

When it reaches Ascension Realm, it will be the real Nine-Tailed Sky Fox.

When the woman went to assassinate Jiang Ningzhi before, she cut off her own tail.

But now, after only half a year, her state has returned to normal.

This shows her talent.

Looking at the empty and pitch-black secret room, the woman named Mo Lan couldn't help thinking of the human being who ruined her good deeds!

Mo Lan's chest heaved violently, like the turbulent tide, making people unable to take their eyes off it, just wanting to be submerged by the waves.

It has to be said that the elder sister is the elder sister, and she is indeed more fierce than the younger sister.

But soon, Mo Lan calmed down.

That's good, that man at least brought him some fun.

"Snapped"

From nowhere, Mo Lan took out a long leather whip and whipped it hard on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Intoxicated by the sound of the leather whip echoing in the secret room, Mo Lan's mind wandered, and her delicate body trembled with excitement.

It was like a whip had been whipped on that man.

The sound of the whip fell, and Mo Lan got up, and the long black slit skirt brushed her white thighs like snow.

A pair of black high-heeled shoes around the ankle stepped on the slate, making a crisp sound.

"Congratulations, master, for leaving the customs."

When Mo Lan walked out of the secret room, the two confidants knelt down on one knee.

"Ok."

Mo Lan nodded, her long straight and well-proportioned legs were glowing with the dim candlelight of the cave, and her round knees were slightly red, as if she had been kneeling on the ground for a long time.

"Where's that man? Have you caught him?"

"Back to the master."

A confidant girl spoke.

"We tried to catch that man back, but who knows, the man lived in seclusion and hid in Qianling Holy Land all the time, unable to die.

The last time the man was entrusted by the Holy Land to go out for a trial, he was also cut off by Mo Yue.

Our people are confined within the Black Demon Sect and cannot leave. "

"Moyue? Hehe"

Mo Lan chuckled lightly.

"Is she going to grab all of this?"

"That's all." Mo Lan waved her hand, "That means, that man fell into her hands?"

"This ... and not" the confidant responded.

"Ok?"

The confidant maid continued:

"At that time we really thought that the man would be taken away by Mo Yue, but unexpectedly, the man was not brought back to the Black Demon Sect.

We guessed that Mo Yue failed.

Not only that, after Mo Yue came back, she immediately set off for the extremely cold place. "

"???"

Mo Lan frowned slightly, thinking slightly.

At this moment, Mo Lan really couldn't figure it out.

Why did that girl go to the extremely cold place?

What is there where the birds don't lay eggs?

But Mo Lan is not a fool, since she went to an extremely cold place, it means something must have happened.

"Where's that man? You didn't catch him back. How's the information investigation going? You won't let me down too, will you?"

"Back to the master."

Another maid confidant spoke.

"The man's name is Su Li, he is a disciple of Yushang Peak in Qianling Holy Land, he lives with his junior sister, and his realm is in the middle stage of Zhulu Realm.

There is a nicknamed "Holy Maid Idiot", who likes the Holy Maiden Jiang Ningzhi, and is proficient in divination.

Otherwise there is nothing special about it. "

Listening to the maid's answer, Mo Lan's long and slender fingers touched her white and tender chin.

After a long time, Mo Lan spoke slowly:

"Send a few people to the extremely cold place to find Mo Yue's whereabouts.

Then if the Holy Master goes out, tell the Holy Master that I have something to go out. "

"Master. What do you mean?"

"hehe."

The corners of Mo Lan's mouth curled up slightly, like a cherry pen tracing lightly on white paper.

The next moment, Mo Lan's figure changed.

If we talk about the last moment, Mo Lan was a charming and charming Yujie who was twenty-five or six years old.

But now, Mo Lan is as innocent as a sixteen-year-old girl who just entered high school, ignorant of the world, but a little mature.

The figure is not yet fully developed, but it is already somewhat graceful.

If the peaches are not yet ripe, Ruo's half-red peaches are a little bit sour, but also somewhat sweet.

Especially those charming and dodging eyes that hesitate to speak.

It seems that the charm and purity are mixed to the extreme, forming the most ingenious balance.

"If that man is only at the Furnace Building Realm, then Mo Yue cannot fail.

They must have struck some kind of deal. "

Mo Lan spoke slowly, her voice carried a bit of the shyness of a junior, making the senior want to resist the luggage of the junior who just came to the university to report, and run wildly around the campus.

"And he can recognize my Law of Ten Thousand Forms, so how could he be just an ordinary disciple.

But that's all.

Although I don't know how that Su Li recognized me last time.

But now, my ten thousand forms of law have been accomplished, which is not what it used to be.

As long as I don't show my tail and dangle in front of the monks in the fairyland, no one will be able to recognize me!

I'd like to see, when this seat lies weakly under his mountain, whether he wants it or not.

When this seat mixes into his mountain, he will be in the palm of this seat! "

Mo Lan stepped forward step by step.

That Su Li has a lot of secrets.

But it doesn't matter, I will untie them one by one.

And in the end, that Su Li would be trampled under his feet and ruthlessly ravaged.

Gradually, Mo Lan's breathing became heavier.

She couldn't wait for Su Li to kneel in front of her, and while she was whipping him, he shouted "My Lady Queen, spare me".

Or step on his face by yourself, let him lick it clean, and see how humiliated he is.

That was really pleasing.

"Luo Yinling on Yushang Peak! Win!"

"Luo Yinling wins!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

The third round of Qiandao Lake has started.

Following the referee's shouts of "Yushang Peak Silver Bell! Win!", the scene was once boiling.

"I knew that Yinling would not let me down!"

"Yinling! Forever God! I am an ancient fan of Yinling!"

"Ancient? I started watching Yinling's first game! I am the ancient!"

"Nimma's, even if it's the first competition, it's still today. What a ghost in ancient times."

"I don't care, anyway, we watched Yinling grow up!"

"."

In the barrage of flowers in the mirror, water and moon, Yinling's victories moved their hearts.

If it is said that Yinling was suspected at the beginning of being played by a fake match.

So now, no one would question Yinling's strength!

At this moment, in just one day.

Yinling's name has spread throughout the Zilin Holy Land.

Everyone knows that this time the new blood contest is the dark horse! Appeared!

finally.

In the third round of "One Hundred and Sixteen" finalists.

Yinling was the first to score enough points, and also killed a favorite to win the championship, directly entering the fourth round.

The fourth round, the knockout round, will be held tomorrow.

Yin Ling entered the fourth round, Su Li was naturally happy for her junior sister.

But apart from being happy, there are many worries

"Excuse me, is it Junior Brother Su?"

Just when Yinling's game had just ended today, a man walked over.

"Holy Lord please."

(end of this chapter)