Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 334 Everyone has their own plans
Although he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and is not considered weak among Nascent Soul cultivators, he is far inferior to the Great Elder, who has used his flesh and blood to refine the Five-Heart Demon.

He was sure that if he defected, he would be hunted down by the great elder himself.

After all, the Yinluo Sect had been severely damaged by the loss of Sect Master Fang and a group of Nascent Soul stage elders in Tiannan, and had lost more than half of its power. The sect was in a precarious situation.

If someone defected at this time, Old Demon Qian would certainly kill the traitor with his own hands without mercy in order to stabilize the sect and set an example for him.

On the vast sea, the Lingyun Flying Boat was speeding through the waves like an ordinary boat.

On the bow deck, Nie Zhaonan and a group of fellow Taoists gathered and sat around a wooden table.

Nie Zhaonan picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. As soon as the tea entered his stomach, a cool feeling spread over him. After exhaling slightly, he slowly spoke:

"Have you really decided?"

"Yes." Nangong Wan nodded slightly: "I have already discussed with my two sisters Ning'er and Yuling that we should travel around here together to train ourselves."

Nie Zhaonan turned his gaze towards Wang Ning and Ling Yuling.

"Ning'er has indeed discussed it with the two sisters. We won't encounter any danger if we stay with our husband. It's too comfortable and we won't get much experience." Wang Ning spoke softly as she stated the reason why she wanted to gain experience.

"Husband, don't worry. The three of us sisters are not weaklings. We can protect ourselves if we join hands." Ling Yuling said with a slight smile, looking at Nie Zhaonan with undisguised earnestness in her eyes.

Seeing that the three girls all looked at him pleadingly, Nie Zhaonan couldn't refuse and sighed:
"Well, since you have made up your mind, I can't stop you. But you can accept these things, so that your husband can feel more at ease."

As Nie Zhaonan said this, he flicked his sleeves, and after a flash of light, dozens of bottles and jars of different sizes and colors appeared on the table.

"What are these?" Nangong Wan asked.

"Among these things, some are elixirs for healing, and some are magical milk that can restore magic power. If you take these with you, your trip will be safer." Nie Zhaonan explained with a smile.

A drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk can restore a small portion of the mana of an ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivator. However, for Nie Zhaonan, who has strong mana, the effectiveness of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk is greatly reduced. It is just right to give it to a few women to help them restore their mana at the critical moment.

“But this is too much. I don’t know how long it will take to use it up.” Wang Ning said with her mouth slightly opened.

Not to mention how precious the elixirs and spiritual milk on the table are, the quantity alone is something that ordinary cultivators would not even dare to imagine.

Nie Zhaonan put down the teacup in his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's better to be prepared."

"My husband is right." Ling Yuling's eyes lit up and she nodded happily, agreeing with Nie Zhaonan's statement.

At the same time, he quickly divided the bottles and jars on the table into several portions, and put away his own portion with a smile.

Nangong Wan and Wang Ning did not hesitate to take the portion that belonged to them.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan felt relieved, but still reminded:
"If you really encounter danger, you can abandon the gold-eating bugs. As long as you are safe and sound, that's all that matters."

"The gold-eating bugs in our hands are almost reaching maturity. It would be a shame to give them up so easily." Ling Yuling sounded somewhat reluctant.

She knew how powerful the gold-eating bug in her hand was. Although it was not fully mature yet, it was already extremely hard and could not be damaged by any magic weapon.

Tens of thousands of gold-eating bugs were summoned at the same time, and the cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage had no choice but to flee.

"Your safety is more important. They are just spiritual insects. I have many more in my hands. Don't feel bad about it." Nie Zhaonan comforted them.

Feeling her husband's concern, Ling Yuling no longer felt sorry for the gold-eating bug and nodded.

"Yes." Nangong Wan and Wang Ning also agreed.

"I've told you about the situation at Kunwu Mountain along the way. Kunwu Mountain is in southern Xinjiang and will be opened in three years. You three shouldn't run too far, or you may not be able to make it when Kunwu Mountain opens." Seeing that the three women were about to leave, Nie Zhaonan added one more sentence.

"We understand." The three women nodded in unison.

After looking at Nie Zhaonan and the other sisters, the three girls stood up and said, "Then let's go."

"Take care." Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian and other girls nodded in response.

After taking a final look at their husbands, the three women, led by Nangong Wan, turned into stunning rainbows and flew away from the flying boat. After circling for a while, they identified a direction and sped away again.

Seeing that the figures of Nangong Wan and the other two girls had completely disappeared in the sky, Nie Ying retracted her gaze and said with her cherry lips slightly parted:
"Husband, please send Qiaoqian and I back to the cave."

"I want to refine the 'Wood Spirit Pearl' and practice the Wood Escape Technique. It's most appropriate for me to do all this in the safe cave." Nie Ying explained later.

Chen Qiaoqian also spoke at the right time and said slowly:

"I want to study the Soul Transformation Talisman, and I need a quiet place."

Nie Zhaonan looked at Nie Ying, then at Chen Qiaoqian, with some hesitation on his face, but he still nodded and said:

"Well, I know you want to improve your strength as quickly as possible."

Looking at her husband, Nie Ying said with a bit of reluctance:
"It's not that we sisters don't want to accompany our husband, we just happened to get something useful to ourselves, and we want to transform it into strength as soon as possible. Sister Nangong and the others are the same, they want to improve their cultivation and increase their strength as quickly as possible through experience. We don't expect to help our husband in any way, we just hope that we won't hold him back and be left far behind by him."

Just as she said, if she didn't work hard on her cultivation, she would soon be left behind by her husband and become a vase that could do nothing.

"It would be great if we could help our husbands at some point." This is the biggest wish of all the sisters.

"Sister Ying'er is right." Chen Qiaoqian agreed, and then looked at Yin Yue and Yuan Yao and said, "We still have two sisters to accompany our husband, so he shouldn't be lonely."

Her last words were meaningful and slightly teasing.

Yuan Yao felt embarrassed being stared at and a blush flashed across her little face.

The meaning of Chen Qiaoqian's words was obvious, but Yin Yue still sat there calmly, with no expression on her face. However, she was still a little shy in her heart, but she did not show it.

"Oh?" Nie Zhaonan suddenly realized something and looked at Yin Yue and Yuan Yao beside him. The corners of his mouth curved up, "So you all discussed this beforehand."

"As our husband's women, we will naturally consider everything for him. Is he satisfied?" Nie Ying opened her mouth but did not deny it.

"I am very satisfied with every Taoist companion, not to mention the two who are accompanying me. Naturally, I am very satisfied." Nie Zhaonan smiled and admitted generously.

As he said this, he stretched out his hands without any hesitation and embraced the two beauties in his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

"My husband is so mean. Send us to the cave first." Seeing the three of them being so intimate, Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help but mutter. She still felt a little sour in her heart.

Although Qiaoqian's voice was low, how could her husband not hear it? Nie Ying rolled her eyes and spoke again:
"Husband, please send Qiaoqian and I back to the cave."

This time, Nie Zhaonan seemed to have just heard it and agreed, "Okay." Nie Zhaonan did not make any movement, but with a thought, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian, the two girls sitting at the table, disappeared silently out of thin air, without even the slightest fluctuation in space.

As Nie Zhaonan's cultivation level improved, his control over the Zixiao Cave Heaven became stronger and stronger. It was a piece of cake for him to send the two women into the cave heaven from a distance of several feet.

"Husband, please have some tea." At this time, Yuan Yao had poured another cup of tea and slowly brought it to Nie Zhaonan's mouth.

"My husband wants Yao'er to feed me." Nie Zhaonan said suddenly with something in his mind.

"Am I not feeding my husband?" Yuan Yao looked at her hands holding the teacup, her face showing strange expression.

Nie Zhaonan looked at her delicate and moist red lips.

Yuan Yao understood and looked at Yin Yue beside her. After a while, she still obediently put the spiritual tea in the cup into her mouth. At this time, her face was red and plump, which was very tempting.

Nie Zhaonan's heart was moved when he saw this, and he kissed her moist lips deeply.

Gulu, Gulu~
After passing the tea, Yuan Yao did not feel angry or disgusted at all, but her body could not help but become extremely hot, so she immediately wanted to get up and take a break.

Feeling the full curve of her breasts, Nie Zhaonan naturally couldn't bear to let go and still held her delicate body tightly.

"Husband~" Yuan Yao had no choice but to stay obediently in Nie Zhaonan's arms.

Suddenly, Nie Zhaonan turned his head without warning and kissed Yin Yue's red lips.

This sudden attack caught Yin Yue off guard. Her eyes widened in shock, then she slowly closed them, reveling in it.

"Ah!" Yuan Yao cried out and quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of shock.

She never thought that her husband would be so shameless as to give the spiritual tea to Yin Yue again.

Feeling the tea gradually flowing into her mouth, Yin Yue did not dislike it. She rolled her delicate throat a few times and swallowed the spiritual tea.

At this time, Nie Zhaonan raised his head, looked at Yin Yue, and asked with a slight smile: "How do you feel?"

"Sister Yinyue, you..." There was worry in Yuan Yao's voice.

Yin Yue slowly opened her eyes, smiled and said:

"The tea is fragrant, with the scent of my husband and sister Yuan Yao. It tastes pretty good."

After saying this, she looked at Yuan Yao with a gentle gaze.

Feeling the meaning in her gaze, Yuan Yao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Sister Yin Yue was not angry, she was glad.

Nie Zhaonan reached out and wiped the water stains off her lips, and said with the same smile:
"I think it tastes good too."

Of course, it would be better if it could go deeper, but Nie Zhaonan didn't say this, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Actually, I know that the reason they choose not to accompany my husband at this time is partly out of consideration for me. They want me to spend more time with my husband." Suddenly, Yin Yue looked at Nie Zhaonan seriously and said in a leisurely voice.

Before Nie Zhaonan could say anything, Yuan Yao said softly:
"Sister Yin Yue, this is as it should be. You are about to return to the upper realm. I don't know how many years it will take before you can meet your husband again. You should let your husband love you more now."

Yuan Yao didn't feel jealous or anything like that, and she believed that her other sisters didn't feel that way either.

Because their husbands are so powerful and can feed them at any time, there is no need for them to compete for favor.

"Don't think about this, we are all one family." Nie Zhaonan's voice was not loud, but he was extremely serious.

"Yeah." Yin Yue nodded. Suddenly she remembered something and changed the subject, "Whatever my husband wants to do, you can do it."

The strange look in Nie Zhaonan's eyes did not escape her eyes.

"As long as my husband follows the right path and doesn't go astray, Yuan Yao will obey his orders." Yuan Yao said in a low voice, as thin as a mosquito.

"Okay." Nie Zhaonan was helpless. Yuan Yao was the only one who was not very obedient in this aspect.

At this time, Yuan Yao and Yin Yue rested their heads on Nie Zhaonan's chest, one on the left and one on the right, quietly waiting for Nie Zhaonan's next words.

Without letting the two girls wait for long, Nie Zhaonan leaned close to their ears and said in a very provocative tone: "Your husband wants you to hug each other, and then..."

Yuan Yao's body trembled. She didn't expect this to happen. She didn't know what her husband came up with.

Yin Yue's eyes were also broadened, and she had a clearer understanding of her master's lust and methods.

Although the process Nie Zhaonan described was somewhat disgusting and unimaginable, the two girls surprisingly did not refuse.

Soon, spiritual light shone brightly on the surface of the Lingyun flying boat, and a thick layer of restrictive light curtain emerged.

As for what the scenery is like inside the restricted area, it is not something that outsiders can know.

Kuzhu Island, a little-known island in the sea of ​​Dajin, is shrouded in blue mist all year round.

The owner of the island, Old Man Kuzhu, although unknown in the inland immortal cultivation world, many inland cultivators in the middle and late Nascent Soul stage know him, and they all seem to be extremely wary of the owner of Kuzhu Island.

But on this day, an uninvited guest came over the island.

After a flash of light in the distant sky, a startling silver rainbow about seven meters long came at lightning speed over the sea of ​​fog that stretched for hundreds of miles.

After the light faded, a handsome monk appeared in a dark black robe. It was Nie Zhaonan.

On his side stood two women, Yin Yue and Yuan Yao.

The group of three kept looking at the sea of ​​fog below.

But everywhere I looked was a blur of white, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Nie Zhaonan raised his eyebrows, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and after a moment, his expression became clear.

There was also blue light flashing in the eyes of Yin Yue and Yuan Yao, but the light was dimmer.

Although they were unable to cultivate the spiritual eye ability of Lingxi Mingmou, the alcohol liquid produced by the Spirit Eye Tree in the cave was extremely sufficient for them to refine clear and bright spiritual water to cleanse their eyes and give them some of the characteristics of spiritual eyes.

(End of this chapter)