Pampered by Millions

The elegant man was slightly absent-minded, and then he pulled a very light smile.

"It's very neat, and the wording is also innovative," he said, moving his eyes to the bright red cloud makeup: "I can't understand the first sentence, the second sentence... but it refers to the grievances Cancellation, do you mean to start over? If it is wrong, you will laugh at my wishful thinking."

The appearance of the peach blossoms reflecting the palace lord is still fresh in my memory."

The longer the song was, the longer the song nodded, and the girl next to her who was secretly listening to their conversation was so shocked that she was speechless. Hand, facing the latter's teasing gaze, his tone still dragged out a gentle and gentle tone: "There are many people, don't let go."

The red-clothed black-haired magician also let him lead him and followed the crowd out of Taohuazhou. Peeping sights are everywhere, and even the lanterns can be faintly discovered. The longer the song can’t be unaware, if someone with a heart spreads the rumors, it will not have a big impact on Yexuan in the short term, but he is nothing. Just like that, he dragged himself all the way.

The Fuxian Conference is gradually entering a high level, and the monks who hang in the night have come out on top in many competitions. , is also the well-deserved number one in the world in the next 50 years.

"Listen to Yunxi and the others saying that you have won ten times in a row?" Chao Deng looked at the person opposite and said with a smile, "Even if you have been number one in the world since the year you condensed the pulse, you are a beauty. You are also at least five hundred years old... I'm only in my twenties, don't you think it's pear blossoms pressing begonias together? Don't worry I'm not used to it?"

Yue Changge added tea for him, and pushed the delicate small plate of cakes in front of him, the lead-grey pupils were as clear as a pool.

You can get used to it."

“…”

Don't say such nasty things with such a gentle expression, mother.

You're like this... people are really excited, hee hee hee.

Chaodeng's pale face was dyed peach, he glared at Yuechangge and stopped talking, but his slightly trembling fingertips revealed his mind, the latter did not force him, just calmed down Watching him eat quietly, his eyes wandered over his bare neck, thin white fingers and a little tear on his eyelids, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The final final took place between Yexuan and Wanling. The leaders of the two sects faced each other. The night before the game, Yunxi and the others went out to bet, Yuechangge and Wanlingzhang The odds are 100 to 1. Even if the guards know that they have no money to make, they will bet everything they can to their own palace lord. Chao Deng, who was sneaking out to play together, heard that most of the gamblers who came here said with great interest, "Beijing", I couldn't help asking Yun Xi.

"Mei Jing...it's...cough, Hualou," Yun Xi was entangled: "It's the most famous Hualou in Tiansi."

"Then why do they always bring the Fuxian Conference when they mention Meijing?"

Yun Xi looked at him with a bewildered face, she couldn't bear to break his heart, and after a while she said: "According to the steward of Meijing, after this Fuxian Conference, there will be a meeting in the building. The first person in the session presented the courtesan as a token of congratulations... Lantern! Calm down! Trust the Palace Master!"

"Lan, very calm, I don't trust the palace master very much."

After listening to his words, Yun Xi remembered that Yue Changge had been meticulous to him recently and wished to tie people to his side all the time, and her heart immediately cooled for the most part.

"Don't worry, there is a special rule in Meijing, the oiran will not be in the first room that night."

Yun Xi racked her brains to try to remedy, and showed a very interested look to the lamp to let him continue.

" Sleeping sound is homophonic with 'mei', which not only implies that the girl in Hualou has a beautiful appearance, but also means sleep. When an oiran is born every ten years, the monk who buys the first night of the oiran will share the same The oiran who had nothing to lie on a bed, the oiran fell asleep under the influence of the medicine he had taken in advance, and the monks could not do things that cross the border... The key to this kind of enjoyment lies in the torment of guarding the dream of a beautiful woman, so Meijing The oiran must be very beautiful, so beautiful that people fill their hearts with desire, and at the same time feel pity for the innocent sleeping face, and then step into spiritual bliss."

“…”

Wow, that sounds super adult and super chic.

Yun Xi saw his expression erratic, and simply said what she knew: "This kind of pleasure-seeking method also tests the monk's will very much. Yushuizhihuan can see that the results will be announced to the world in the building, and those who are not controlled will naturally become the **** of jokes, so this year, some people say that Meijing Night is another trial after the Fuxian Conference."

"Then the bet over there...is that the big beauty can hold on to it?" Chao Deng pointed out the other side's more lively bet with his eyes: "You guys originally wanted to bet on this, but the I bet on the Fuxian Conference after I got entangled?"

“…”

There was a faint smile on Chao Deng's face as bright as peaches and plums, Yun Xi was dizzy and guarded secretly, and she heard the magic cultivator say: "You haven't put it down yet? Give me the wager, bet he can't hold it."

“…”

The 50th anniversary of the Fuxian Conference has no dispute that the curtain has fallen on the sword of Yuechangge. In front of him, the great masters who have been in the world of self-cultivation are like budding useless little devils. Some people specially counted However, Ye Xuan's palace lord only drew his sword six times in the entire Fuxian Conference, and at most only ten strokes in one battle. No one knows how terrifying his strength is. Seeing him coming down, he will go there first. Soul-eating beautiful demon cultivator, the leaders of several sects exchanged glances with each other.

"Congratulations~" Chao Deng smiled: "It's amazing."

"You are number one, can Mijing go?"

"If you want me to go, I will go. If you don't want to, I won't."

The red lanterns reflected the shadows of flowers, the girls in pink clothes and Cuiluo smiled sweetly, and the Goulan wine shop had a bewitching floating fragrance. Yun Xi, who advised him, was patted on the head like a dog with Chao Deng.

Yun Xi ignored him: "Why do you do this, why don't you let the palace lord come over early? If you have to smash the window by yourself, it will be me who will fall down after a while..."

"Since you promised to bring me to Meijing," Chao Deng corrected him: "It started to be unlucky."

“…”

This man is so shameless.

"I can't see it," Zhao Deng stared at the small hole he poked in the paper window with some distress: "It's too dark to go to bed so early?"

Even if we don't discuss the issue of control or not, the oiran sister who comes out every ten years is also worth seeing.

"Lantern, be obedient, how about we—"

"Wow!"

Zhao Deng slapped Yun Xi on the head, although his strength was barely noticeable to Ye Xuan's head guard, Yun Xi was still confused by him: "What?"

"As if being—"

"Towards the light."

“…”

Hee hee hee Good evening sir, your special service has arrived.

Yue Changge glanced at Yun Xi who was protecting him, the latter was covered in cold sweat by the lead-colored eyes, and she was able to scoop the beauty with long hair like water into the room, Ye Xuan's palace lord closed the window without saying a word in front of Yun Xi, and the chief guard who stayed outside thought hard about whether he should be rewarded or punished.

"Beauty, where's the other beauty in your room?"

Looking around at the lamp, making sure that there were only the two of them in this room without candles, and said casually as if curious.

Yuechangge asked, "Why are you here?"

Before he could respond to the light, the water spirit energy in the sky made him unable to move, he felt that his hands were tied to the top of his head, and his jaw was pinched by the cold fingers, and the light was forced to lift. face to meet him.

The overwhelming power made him tremble, and the silver-haired and gray-eyed cultivator in front of him was like a ferocious beast who had taken off his gentle disguise, no longer concealed his aggressive and possessive desire for him. The skin he touched seemed to be carried by a small current, and he couldn't help groaning towards the lamp.

"Fun?"

Seeing him hug him onto the bed, the beautiful and eccentric demon cultivator's pupils shrunk, Bai Shengsheng's arms and calves show most of them under each other's touch, and the slanted posture makes his waist and buttocks He drew an extremely beautiful arc and noticed that the handsome man who was pressing on him really had a reaction. Mo Xiu, who couldn't make a sound, couldn't help shaking his head, and a little vermilion mole on his shoulder was exposed as he struggled.

"Tricking me like this will make me sad too," he said, stroking the lamp's ear bead in his hand: "You are really well-born, compared to The oiran who sleeps in Beijing is many times more beautiful."

Opening his mouth towards the lamp, realizing that he could speak, he shyly avoided the longer song: "Go away!"

I was getting hotter and hotter while holding my belongings, Zhao Deng was so frightened that my face turned pale, and my voice softened: "Big beauty, Changge, good brother, you let me go, it's me No, I shouldn't be making fun of you..."

The sweetness of the mouth is so sweet that it can be pulled out. The soft tone of the newly grown magician falls on the big bed with overlapping brocade accounts, the black hair and the silver hair are intimately intertwined, and the palace lord who hangs at night does not say a word, After a long time, by the moonlight, Chao Deng saw the man's thin lips move.

"Sleep."

[Love is worth four stars. ]

He took him into his arms, moved uncomfortably towards the lamp, and said softly, "If you don't want to sleep, I'll ask you here."

“…sleep sleep!”

kissed the top of his hair.

Drowsily slept in the middle of the night, when dawn seemed to be noisy outside, he opened his eyes, the silver-haired monk saw him wake up, waved his hand to withdraw the enchantment, and only then did he find it when he turned towards the lamp Except for the room they were in, the entire Kyoto City was almost smashed to pieces.

What's the situation.

Just as he was about to go out, Chao Deng was stopped by Yue Changge. He walked outside alone, looking down from the upstairs, he could faintly see the people standing in the square central hall. All of them were prominent figures from the eight factions. When these cultivators saw Yue Changge appearing, they all looked up at him. No matter what was in their hearts, they all maintained a righteousness.

Xu Shi noticed that this high and one low stand made him half a point lower for no reason. The leading elder of Qibaolou slowly floated into the air, until he could slightly bow his head and look down at the palace lord of Yexuan. Well, looking at him like this, other people follow suit, and some simply step on the fence, making no secret of their strong malice.

"Palace Yue, the old man asks you, can you admit your guilt?"

The guy even secretly alerted this unremarkable old man.

The silver-haired monk in dark clothes greeted him as usual, and his expression was as calm as ever: "Why am I guilty?"

Chang Ge still had the same unsavoury expression and continued: "According to the rules, you should be abolished of your spiritual roots, but thinking of you is deceived by a traitor, and has not done anything irreversible, just hand over that Mo Xiu, I will forgive you not guilty."

"Excuse me?"

The longer the song chuckles.

He still looks like he treats everyone with a dignified appearance, and the lead-grey eyelashes cover the emotions in his eyes. Seeing him like this, people who are afraid of his strength and intuitive and playful chase after victory. Your words are good words to persuade me.

"Xiao Ling of Wanlingzong, Fairy Xuanji of Suxuege, Song Dimo, master of Shaofeng of Huayuan Peak... I was waiting for you, and the master of Yue Palace can open your eyes and look at these lessons. Could it be that we have to wait until everyone betrays us before we know how to repent?"

"If I say yes," his silver hair is dragged on his dark shirt, his facial features are as good-looking as the fairy in the painting, and the light eyes look warm and ruthless: "Wait, can you how?"

Hua Yuanfeng's petite sect master jumped out: "If the palace master wants to destroy your future, no one will be able to control you, I will wait for good words to persuade you, you are really willing to watch the thousand-year-old Ye Xuan. On the tragic road of Huayuan Peak's annihilation?"

The longer the song simply raised her hand, the vast spiritual energy seemed to be able to solidify the romantic flow, and Wanling, who had already had concerns in her heart, smashed the beams and pillars beside him with a bold palm: " Obsessed! There is no cure! Hand over that demon cultivator to pay for Xiao Er and the Great Elder, and spare you from dying!"

Moaning a little, the leader laughed angrily when he saw this: "Okay, okay, okay! You were actually influenced by that devil, and if you don't repent, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"I would like to see..." Ye Xuan's palace lord raised his eyebrows and said solemnly, "How ruthless you can be."

"The slayer order—!"

The leader raised one arm, and the golden light was flourishing for a while.

The Law of Slaying Demons, ancient books record the secret methods handed down from ancient times, with the jade plaques held by each of the eight major sects as the guide, after they are arranged together to form a special array, and then send spiritual power and mind to them. Chanting the secrets summons the divine soldiers and myriad beasts with the ability to destroy the sky and the earth. It is rumored that it was left before the ascension of a great power who was good at calculating the future. Save the whole interface.

[I'm so scared. ]

[Go ahead. ]

[…]

Damn, no communication at all.

The slightly disheveled Moshu pulled the cuff of the long song, and there was a trace of unnoticeable worry buried in the face that condensed the ghostly beauty.

"Beauty, I..."

Not waiting for Chao Deng to finish speaking, the longer the song gently tapped on his head, and when he appeared, some monks with unstable hearts immediately glued their eyes to Chao Deng, Ye Xuan's palace lord raised his sleeves to block most of the eyes full of desire and malice. The eight leaders floating in the air exchanged glances tacitly, and immediately took out the method of Yu Jue. attack.

The ants under his subordinates are also really unpleasant. Yue Changge does not hide the spiritual pressure and killing intent around him, and the terrifying momentum that shakes the sky and the earth is daunting.

After the leaders of the eight sects injected their spiritual power into the jade, they found that the divine object was out of control. The two leaders of the sect with the lowest cultivation level lived there. When they realized that they were wrong, they even lost their own body. Seeing this situation, the Daoist with medium cultivation level had the intention of retreating, but there was no way to stop it. His psychic energy was sucked away by it, and the scorching golden color became clearer and clearer, and the longer the song looked at the crippled monk's eyes, he bent a malicious smile, and the boundless darkness spread in the depths of his pupils. , purple arcs flashed all over his body: "Indeed...not waste."

Dual line! He turned out to be a double spirit root!

The world was torn apart, and the mourning and begging of the deceased were completely ignored by that person, and the deep pits that continued to emerge on the ground made Meijing, which was originally flamboyant, become the last abyss of burial for countless monks.

"The person hit by it..." Yue Changge's fingertips jumped with a thin electric wire, and he looked at the purple electricity that took away several lives as tenderly as if he was soothing his lover: " Not only will the cultivation base dissipate, the bones will not survive, but the soul will also cease to exist, and there will be no transcendence in eternity.”

He gently embraced the pale Chao Deng in his arms, his heart throbbing when he heard his heartfelt voice.

"You are afraid of thunder, do you need me to seal your five senses?"

Shaking his head towards the lamp, he felt that Yue Changge's hand was on his waist, he didn't speak, the monk who slaughtered hundreds of people saw him so well-behaved, he couldn't help it Leaning over and covering Chao Deng's delicate lips, the longer the song's tongue did not stick in, he had clearly experienced a deeper kiss, but never had it been so lingering, his lips and teeth were attached to each other, and his ears and temples were rubbed together, as if his soul were to be sacrificed to. this person.

After the kiss, the longer the song stopped and the thunder fell, and said softly.

"Today, you fellow Daoists were deceived by the wicked, and were accidentally deceived to commit such calamity.

Aware of what he was talking about, the arrogant leader turned abruptly and roared: "What a **** man! The longer the song! Is there any reason in your eyes—"

"Now I will behead this villain to soothe the grievances of the dead."

bleed.

"Chaodeng is the person I like. If you still want to do bad things to him, don't blame Yue for being ruthless under the sword," he said, gently holding the black hair and black eyes in his arms When the beauty's five fingers and ten fingers are interlocked, every move is like the cultivator's tone of a fairy in the sky: "If you fellow Daoists can change their minds, Ye Xuan will forgive this matter."

His words fell for a moment, and the female cultivator in all-in-all uniform was the first to bend down and kneel. Others saw the head of the leading cultivator who kept pouring blood, and after hesitating, they also bowed down and remained silent, watching someone In this way, the remaining cultivators followed suit, and after no one stood in the audience except for the two of them, Yue Changge turned his head slightly and smiled gently at Chao Deng.

"You are repelled by the way of heaven, and I will reverse this way of heaven for you to see."

The eyes flickered towards the lamp, avoiding his attention as if he was not used to it.

[You can't escape. 】