Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling has tried his best. He is just accumulating good cultivation. Even if he uses Zhiyang Zhigang Jue, it will be difficult to withstand Long Zhuyu's century-old wrath.

He seemed to be surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, and finally the fire snake swallowed him up and burned him completely.

Finally, Yue Qingling made no movement and fell into a deep sleep.

Long Zhuyu, who was victorious, put his pretty face on Yue Qingling's shoulder. She felt like she was dreaming.

This boy is so good!

Not only is he good looking, he is also very capable!

The little guy in Jishan Realm who can resist for such a long time is indeed gifted.

But more importantly, Yue Qingling has an ice attribute. His inadvertent contact can make the passionate Long Zhuyu feel cool and light, just like a drop of ice water in her stomach, easing her heat.

In just this moment, Long Zhuyu felt that more than half of the anger he had accumulated over the past hundred years had melted away.

Her tight nobility before turned into water-like tenderness.

Long Zhuyu looked at Yue Qingling for the first time, with a little pity and affection on his peony-like face.

This kind of expression has never appeared before, even when facing the late emperor.

After all, her ex-husband only cared about him for a few moments and then fell asleep. How could he be so desperate as the young man in front of him?

Long Zhuyu felt sweet in her heart. As the empress of a country, she actually thought of getting up and giving Yue Qingling a plain-hand spoon as a reward.

But her long, plump and round legs were trembling unconsciously at this moment.

Long Zhuyu smiled helplessly, that's all, since the victory was tragic, then take a good rest and prepare yourself for a chance to win completely next time!

"Huhuhu..."

Leng Feiran, who was far away in the land of Jiuyou, was sitting cross-legged in the Zen room.

Just now, she felt that the spiritual energy in her body was becoming more and more powerful.

It was like a big river flowing into the spiritual platform, making her sway.

Leng Feiran quickly meditated and calmed down, absorbing the surging spiritual energy in her body.

Finally, a crystal clear girlish appearance gradually formed on her spiritual platform.

Leng Feiran’s soul actually condensed!

This is a sign of entering the Heavenly Cultivation Realm. Once one's Nascent Soul is formed in the spiritual platform, it means that the Heavenly Cultivation Taiyi Realm is no longer far away.

As long as she takes one more step forward, the Empress of the Demon Sect will become another expert in the Heavenly Cultivation Realm after Yue Qingling, the Immortal Lord!

Leng Feiran was overjoyed. She sat on the futon and didn't dare to move. It wasn't until the girl's body gradually became clear that she let out a heavy sigh of relief.

She almost jumped for joy.

Heavenly cultivation realm!

I am about to break through the bottleneck that has troubled me for more than twenty years and reach the realm of heavenly cultivation!

Leng Feiran was so excited that she wanted to cry, and then a trace of inappropriate jealousy appeared on her beautiful and fragrant face.

My bestie, can’t you bear it for a while?

But if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

If you want to reach the realm of heavenly cultivation, or the realm of saints, in a short period of time, you have to endure what others cannot.

And it was Yue Qingling who contributed, and she, Leng Feiran, just had to sit back and enjoy her achievements.

Just think that your husband dislikes the fragrance of domestic flowers as compared to wild flowers and goes to a brothel to enjoy himself.

Leng Feiran comforted herself in this way.

She walked briskly to the door of the room, thinking about finding someone to express her joy to, but then she thought about it and suppressed her joy.

No matter who it is, whether it is the three daughters of the Huang family or Shen Rongrong, this will be a tool to provide cultivation.

Leng Feiran didn't want them to know the usefulness of Chan Nu. Even if Huang Xinning knew the power of dual cultivation, she could not guess that it could reach such a high level.

A mistress must have the majesty and mystery of a mistress.

Leng Feiran jumped back to her room.

She carefully took out the beauty picture and saw a beauty on it, and she was glaring at herself.

"Go and rest on the Shadow Sword. I'll be upset when I see you."

Leng Feiran was in a good mood. She manipulated the beautiful girl picture to transfer Huang Xinyan's consciousness to the Shadow Sword.

And this sword was hanging on the wall of her boudoir as a decoration.

She and Huang Xinyan were already inseparable, and Leng Feiran was very particular about her work.

I'll stab you in the face and let's clear things up.

If you die, it's because you can't bear it. If you don't die, that's because you're very lucky, and I won't retaliate again.

And keeping Huang Xinyan is also useful. Whether it is to blackmail Huang Xinning or Yue Qingling, it is very simple.

She didn't stay, and disappeared again with the empty picture of the beautiful woman.

After a long time, Huang Xinning walked in with a basin of steaming foot-washing water.

Her head was covered with a coarse cloth turban, and her hair was wrapped up.

She was wearing a blue linen dress, no makeup on her face, and no jewelry.

Even though she looks dignified and beautiful, she looks a little haggard now.

She rolled up her sleeves and carried the copper basin, and walked into the boudoir with a respectful look. Judging from the time, Leng Feiran should have come back to soak her feet.

Huang Xinning has now been transformed into a foot-washing maid, and she is also paid.

For every day you work, you will gain ownership of the dungeon key for one day.

In addition, if you want to wear nice clothes and put on beautiful makeup, you have to work actively and serve your mistress hard.

Just like what Leng Feiran said.

"You don't want Yue Qingling to see you slovenly, right?"

Huang Xinning has a peaceful temperament, she is gentle and kind, but when she meets an unreasonable yandere like Leng Feiran, she will be easily manipulated.

Leng Feiran threatened her with Yue Qingling.

"Do you want to give him something delicious?

Do you want to change his clothes?

Then be a good foot-washer and work hard.

Don’t be dissatisfied. There will be so many women in his future. How many people can’t grab your position? "

Huang Xinning was so badly beaten that she could only serve Leng Feiran diligently.

But after she came in with the copper basin, she knelt down on the wooden floor and waited for a long time. Only when the hot water ran cold did she realize that Leng Feiran had not come back.

Huang Xinning's straight back finally curved slightly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, got up and started doing housework.

Leng Feiran didn't pay much attention to taking care of herself on weekdays. Her quilts were never folded, and the jewelry on the dressing table were placed in a mess.

Huang Xinning tidied up the house carefully as if she was tidying up the house for Huang Lixing.

Finally, she finally came to the wall and looked at the Shadow Sword, slightly dazed.

But she smiled bitterly: "With Yan'er in the beauty picture, this sword is of no use anymore."

Huang Xinning then left with the copper basin, leaving her sister in the Shadow Sword crying without tears.

Of the three daughters of the Lingjing Sect, Huang Xinning became a foot-washing maid, Huang Xinyan was hung up on the wall, and only Huang Lixing was still qualified to meditate and practice with Shen Rongrong and Long Qilan at this time.

According to Leng Feiran, this is a young generation that needs to be cultivated.

There was no need to make things difficult for Huang Lixing.

It was also because of these favors that Huang Xinning was unable to resist.

ps: Even if I write this carefully, I will be locked up in a dark room. Now I have stopped tweeting. The reason for stopping posting is that the heroine cannot agree with the male protagonist, even if I like the male protagonist? I don’t know how those novels about having many children and many blessings are written. Let’s try changing them.