Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 69 Goodbye Nangong Wan

Hearing Nie Zhaonan's voice, Nangong Wan's jade-like face suddenly showed a charming smile.

But suddenly he thought of something, and his smile disappeared instantly. He threw the jade talisman on the desk and his expression returned to calm.

On the way to report, the disciple who was held back earlier said in a somewhat blaming tone: "Junior Brother Fang, why didn't you let me continue to ask that person about the reason for his visit? What if that person is a spy and has some plans for my Yanyue Sect?"

Junior Brother Fang glanced at Senior Brother Li, who was a bit stubborn, and explained, "From the look and tone of that man, he is very sure that Elder Nangong will summon him. Maybe he has a close relationship with Elder Nangong. We must not offend him."

"As for whether he has any ill intentions, he is just a foundation-building cultivator and cannot cause any trouble in my Moon-shaking Sect."

There is a strong sense of pride in the latter sentence, their Yanyue Sect is the largest sect in Yue State!

After hearing these words, Senior Brother Li had no way to refute them, so he kept silent and continued to walk towards Elder Nangong's cave.

After a while, a maid whispered in front of the door: "Elder Nangong, a foundation-building cultivator from the Yellow Maple Valley, Nie Zhaonan, comes to pay a visit to Elder Nangong."

There was silence in the hall for a long while before Nangong Wan's faint voice was heard.

"Go and bring him in."

The maid respectfully said yes and left.

After the maid left, Nangong Wan's cheeks puffed up, and she thought with some resentment in her heart: "I want to see how you are going to explain your two Taoist companions to me."

After venting a little, Nangong Wan continued to close her eyes, sitting cross-legged on the soft couch with a calm mind, looking like a master.

After an unknown amount of time, the maid's voice sounded again.

"Elder Nangong, the person has been brought here," the maid reported.

Hearing this, Nangong Wan did not make any move. She continued to sit cross-legged with her eyes closed, and said without any sadness or joy, "You should step aside and let him in."

Nie Zhaonan pushed the door open and walked in, closing it behind him.

Knowing that Nie Zhaonan had come in, Nangong Wan still looked as if she didn't want to pay any attention to him. She continued to sit quietly, sulking to herself.

Nie Zhaonan did not show any surprise when he saw this. Nangong Wanke was a Jindan cultivator, so it was very easy for her to find out information about him.

Knowing that he had other women, and more than one, it would be strange for Nangong Wan, a Jindan cultivator, not to be angry.

Nie Zhaonan acted very familiar and walked up to Nangong Wan in a few steps.

Admiring Nangong Wan's beautiful face, he sat beside her. The faint fragrance like orchid and musk wafted to his face. He looked at the elegant and noble Nangong Wan for a long time.

Nangong Wan was almost forced to reveal her true colors by this burning gaze.

The next moment, Nie Zhaonan asked with some concern: "Is Wan'er still practicing?"

But one hand hugged Nangong Wan's willow waist like an old horse, and pinched the soft and moist flesh on her waist through the thin clothes. Although Nie Zhaonan had never eaten pork in his previous life, hadn't he seen pigs run? He knew that when a woman was in a bad mood and jealous, he had to be shameless.

Moreover, in this life, Nie Zhaonan is at least a veteran in the love field with several Taoist partners, so he still has ways to resolve some women's tempers.

Feeling the attack on her waist, Nangong Wan had to react. She immediately opened her eyes and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here? Aren't you staying in the Yellow Maple Valley with your two Taoist companions?"

Nie Zhaonan answered silently in his heart: "It's not two, it's three fellow Taoists, plus you, there are four." But it was impossible to say this at this moment.

When her sight moved to Nie Zhaonan, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with shock. Before Nie Zhaonan could answer, she said in surprise: "Middle stage of foundation building! I didn't expect your cultivation to grow so rapidly in the past seven years."

You have to know that Nangong Wan, who has a fire-attributed spiritual root, spent ten years in the initial stage of foundation building. No wonder she was so surprised to see Nie Zhaonan showing the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

Nie Zhaonan seemed not to have heard Nangong Wan's complaints about having two Taoist companions, and said sincerely: "I came here to see Wan'er. It seems that Wan'er also missed me very much and remembered the time when we parted clearly."

"As for my cultivation, it may be because I want to form a pill as soon as possible and officially become a Taoist partner with Wan'er, which makes me practice faster." Nie Zhaonan made up nonsense and spoke nice words without hesitation.

Hearing that Nie Zhaonan had not forgotten the agreement made in the underground world that day, Nangong Wan's expression eased a little.

But feeling the hand on her waist that was getting too much, Nangong Wan said angrily: "You little thief, you are too presumptuous! I am a Jindan cultivator, don't I know to respect my elders?"

As she spoke, a jade hand reached out to her waist, grabbed Nie Zhaonan's wrist, and tried to pull Nie Zhaonan's claws off her body.

However, there was no strength in his hands, not at all like that of a Jindan cultivator. Instead, he looked more like a weak woman who couldn't even tie a chicken.

Nie Zhaonan did not answer, but responded to Nangong Wan with a domineering kiss. Nie Zhaonan kissed those sweet and soft red lips without knowing when.

Nangong Wan was stunned, but she instinctively closed her eyes and hugged Nie Zhaonan's solid body, looking charming and ready to be picked.

As a Jindan cultivator, how could Nangong Wan not notice Nie Zhaonan's sudden attack, but she didn't know why. Or maybe it was because when Nie Zhaonan approached her, the masculine aura that hit her made her unable to resist at all.

After a long time, Nie Zhaonan parted his lips and looked at the blush on Nangong Wan's snow-white cheeks and the moist luster in her beautiful eyes. He blurted out a simple love word: "Wan'er, I miss you."

Nangong Wan felt sweet in her heart when she heard that. She lowered her head slightly and whispered shyly, "Me too." Her voice was barely perceptible.

Nangong Wan was like a little woman who had fallen in love, and she completely forgot about what she had wanted to question Nie Zhaonan and his fellow Taoists about before, which was exactly what Nie Zhaonan was happy to see.

Nie Zhaonan was very touched when he heard this. He skillfully pushed Nangong Wan down on the soft couch where she usually practiced. He leaned over her and kissed her alluring red lips again.

Feeling the movements of the person on her body, Nangong Wan's whole body was filled with a sweet feeling. She naturally knew what would happen next. She pinched out a spell with her jade fingers, and a golden light shot towards the restrictions in the cave, activating the restrictions of the formation.

Gradually, most of Nangong Wan's clothes were exposed on her chest, and large areas of her snow-white skin were exposed to the air, with a hint of blush, and her full and upright breasts, with a deep ravine, all of which touched Nie Zhaonan's nerves.

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