My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

In a corner where no one cared about the two of them, a cloth bag quietly opened a crack, revealing a pair of starry eyes flashing inside.

"Gudong-"

Qiao Qiao forced herself to retract her gaze and swallowed softly.

hateful……

When did my body become so lustful?

She carefully opened the cloth bag, and her beautiful white body was exposed to the air, but then she realized it belatedly and retracted it.

No!

Now is not the time to escape. The woman who had an affair with Jiang He turned out to be Teng She. Her Tiandi Zizai Fa might not be able to hide Teng's true intentions.

But I am free anyway...

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but look at the figure on the dragon throne again, stretched out her little hand, and slowly reached down.

"Rebellious slave!"

The loud shout almost made Qiao Qiao's heart jump out.

She looked carefully and saw that Teng Zhenyi, who was kneeling on the ground like a dog, seemed to have regained consciousness. He used all four limbs to flee forward in panic.

However, Teng Zhenyi was on the run, and Jiang He was also chasing him.

"Little pink snake! Don't let her attack me!" Jiang He was mumbling something.

But what surprised Qiao Qiao the most was that Teng Zhenyi really didn't attack Jiang He, but just kept running away. However, the man behind her followed her like a shadow, "biting" her tightly.

Until the traces of the two men were everywhere in the empty and solemn Golden Palace, and until the morning bell rang outside the palace, Teng Zhenyi was investigated to the point of begging for mercy, and the fierce fight ended.

Chapter 351 What, little pink snake?

"What did you say?"

Inside the Golden Palace, after some investigation, Jiang He thought he had misheard.

"Palace Master, how do you feel?"

"You! Don't push your luck!"

Teng Zhenyi looked extremely furious when Jiang He contradicted him.

She was so angry that her knees slipped half a step on the smooth ground again, her pink hair swayed and beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks.

The scolding she hadn't spoken out yet was swallowed deep in her throat and turned into a light snort.

From this, we can see the strength in Jiang He's words.

"Little Pink Snake is a lovely girl. Well, I like her very much."

In the face of Teng Zhenyi's puzzled look, Jiang He slowly said,

"So, I also want to give birth to a little pink snake with the Palace Master. This is probably the only hybrid of a human and a divine beast in the world. This is an unprecedented and unparalleled feat. What do you think, Palace Master?"

Teng Zhenyi was struck by lightning. Didn’t she understand what Jiang He meant?

Teng Zhenyi started to panic. This was not a good thing, but something she could not accept!

Teng Zhenyi had already realized the seriousness of the situation. He supported himself on the palace gate with his little hands and tried to climb upwards desperately, but ended up causing his body to float into the air.

She turned her rosy and beautiful face in panic and looked at Jiang He tremblingly:

"I said, I feel..."

"Please tell me in full what it feels like to be investigated."

Jiang He pretended that he could no longer hold back his excitement and reminded carefully.

After a few breaths, Teng Zhenyi said in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"Hmm... It feels, it feels pretty good."

At this moment, Teng Zhenyi regretted it extremely. If she had known this would happen, she would not have fought with the little pink snake for control of the body, letting her be tortured by this rebellious slave, and she would not have to suffer such humiliation.

But then, this beautiful woman turned pale, and her hands that were supporting her on the ground suddenly went limp. She collapsed to the ground, crying loudly:

"I have followed your instructions, why... wu, I don't want to have a little pink snake with you, a rebellious slave..."

broken!

In that case...then we'll keep making the same mistake over and over again!

……

Although a night had passed, the group of cultivators guarding outside the Golden Palace were still energetic, with bright eyes and as solemn as a forest.

As an ancient totem, the Palace Master of the God of Heaven naturally does not need their protection, but how can these Fire God Palace cultivators miss the slightest opportunity to serve the Palace Master? Therefore, they need to protect the Palace Master.

Teng Zhenwu was the first to feel the shaking of the palace gate. This shaking was different from last night. The shaking of the palace gate last night was probably because the palace master used too much force when punishing Jiang He, causing the palace to tremble.

You know, Jiang He is a physical cultivator with a physique as strong as a demon. His struggle alone would probably make the huge Golden Throne Palace tremble endlessly, not to mention that the Palace Master is still training him inside.

Teng Zhenwu was the first to kneel on the ground, shouting:

"See Your Majesty!"

At the same time, the other cultivators from the Fire God Palace all knelt on the ground to welcome him respectfully.

"crunch-"

The heavy, gilded palace door slowly opened in the morning light.

The first to come was Teng Zhenyi, who was dressed in a black dragon robe and had a graceful demeanor. She had long pink hair that was slightly messy and was wearing a veil. Her breathtakingly beautiful eyes were extremely cold.

In stark contrast to the beautiful and majestic palace master was the timid man following closely behind her.

The man looked guilty, as if he had done something bad last night. He glanced at Teng Zhenwu's gaze and smiled at him awkwardly.

"Humph!"

After the two men left, Teng Zhenwu could not help but snort coldly.

"This Jiang He, I'm afraid he knows that he was tamed by the Palace Master in there, and now he is too embarrassed to see us."

"Tsk tsk..."

Another elder chuckled, his tone humorous.

"Look at Jiang He, his legs are so weak from fear. He is a real man, but he has to hold his waist when walking. It's ridiculous. I have never seen such a coward! I don't know why the palace owner wants him to be a slave."

Teng Zhenwu recalled that besides the coldness, there were also some hidden emotions between the Palace Master's eyebrows, and he sighed:

"As long as he can make the Palace Master happy, Jiang He is somewhat useful. The Palace Master punished this guy last night, and he must have had enough. I see that although the Palace Master has a cold expression, there is a sense of joy and relaxation between his eyebrows."

A junior from the Fire God Palace present couldn't help but ask:

"What do you mean, elders? Does the Palace Master like to spur others on?"

Teng Zhenwu and the elder looked at each other, but it was difficult to explain.

In ancient times, people said that the Palace Master was vicious and cruel.

However, records circulating within the Fire God Palace show that although the Palace Master appears ruthless, he is actually kind-hearted and compassionate to his servants. According to rumors within the Fire God Palace, the Cangwu Sect suffered a fire from the sky, and the aftermath affected the people of the entire state. It was the Palace Master who took action, cutting flesh and bleeding, and used his divine blood to save the Cangwu land that had become a barren land, saving countless people.

But after that, Teng Snake disappeared without a trace, leading to different opinions among later cultivators on the matter of the divine blood saving the world. A great cultivator of Qingyang Immortal Sect in later generations conducted research and found that it was actually an ancient immortal from Qingyang Immortal Sect who saved the world, while Teng Snake was the mastermind behind the catastrophe fire.

This statement is also generally recognized by the cultivation world, because after the totem era, the human race rose and no longer needed to be protected by the divine beasts. Many cultivators believed that the many totems in ancient times were not protectors, but exploiters. They were all alien races, not of our kind, and their hearts must be different. Why would this totem save mortals?

The most decisive factor is Teng Snake, whose major is fire!

Of course, Teng Zhen, the fifth-class cultivator of the Fire God Palace, still firmly believed that their palace master was a benevolent god.

Otherwise, if the Palace Master was really vicious and cruel, wouldn’t Jiang He just be weak in the knees?

Most likely it's some of the Palace Master's little quirks.

Teng Zhenyi frowned and shouted at the young cultivator: "How can you youngsters guess what the Palace Master is like? Why don't you go and practice?"

The young cultivator was so frightened that he trembled and retreated quickly.

He swallowed the words at the tip of his throat.

In fact, he also wanted to ask... why did the Palace Master's legs seem to be weak?

Also, it seems like she changed her clothes?

……

"Teng Zhenyi, please listen to my explanation..."

Seeing that the group of cultivators did not keep up, they scattered and left their guards hanging in the distance.

Only then did Jiang He dare to defend himself softly.

Teng Zhenyi had a cold face and pursed his lips, but he walked faster and faster, not wanting to listen to the words of the man behind him.

With that little ancestor around, this man can neither be hit nor killed. He can only be treated as a fly, buzzing in his ear.

Jiang He now regrets it very much.

He was the one who first promised not to give birth to a little pink snake, but who knew...

At that time, Teng Zhenyi actually said in a pleading tone that it felt great. How could Jiang He hold back?

Yes, Teng Zhenyi has always disdained lying. He just says what he feels.

As the woman silently quickened her pace, she had unknowingly arrived at Teng Zhenyi's bedroom. The cultivators from the Fire God Palace stopped spontaneously, having completely gotten rid of them.

Jiang He dared to step forward, and under Teng Zhenyi's cold gaze, he held her slender hand:

"The truth..."

"Shut up!"

Teng Zhenyi would never give him a good look and immediately scolded him coldly.

Jiang He shut up when he heard that, but he still held her hand tightly with his big hand, looking terrified.

Especially after Teng Zhenyi finished his next sentence, Jiang He's heart beat faster:

"It is me who is trapped in the maze. How could you, a mere mortal, give birth to a little pink snake with me? You shameless villain! Let go!"

She shook her hands heavily and walked into the bedroom without looking back. The palace door opened automatically without wind, locking Jiang He outside.

broken!

This time Jiang He got carried away and didn't hold back. I'm afraid... I'm afraid there's a real possibility that a little pink snake might appear.

So far, he has only practiced dual cultivation with two women, one is Bai Minxin and the other is Teng Zhenyi.

But the former is a real dragon, and its reproductive ability is almost non-existent. Even if Jiang He has the Xuanhuang Pearl, he definitely cannot give birth to little Minxin in just a few times.

Jiang He's hands were shaking. If in a few months, Teng Zhenyi found out that she was pregnant, Jiang He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her.

This was also the reason why he had just affectionately called Teng Zhenyi "Zhenyi", but it seemed that this woman had no intention of reconciling with him at all.

"If I had known this, I would not have helped you to unlock this magic!"

Behind the palace door, there was a woman's cold and resentful voice.

Hearing this, Jiang He felt a little guilty. It was only then that he understood why he had been so impulsive towards Teng Zhenyi.

He smiled bitterly, looking quite melancholy.

Sure enough, Teng Zhenyi has the same temperament as the little pink snake. He looks fierce on the surface but is actually soft-hearted.

As early as when she manipulated the formation to suppress his physical body, she had managed to help herself break the magic.

Moreover, it was clearly agreed before that she would send someone to borrow him the second time, but in the end, even though she was seriously injured, she still came in person to pick him up and take him back to the Da Qi Palace. This shows that Teng Zhenyi values ​​him very much.

He thought about it and decided to approach the palace door. He knocked, but the woman inside acted as if she didn't hear him and ignored him.

Jiang He cleared his throat:

"You...you should be careful. What I said is not a lie. There might...really be little pink snakes."

"boom!"

There was a sound of porcelain breaking inside. Teng Zhenyi wanted to ignore her, but he couldn't help but sarcastically said,

"You are a mere human, a foundation-building cultivator, as weak as an ant. How could you possibly give birth to offspring with me? Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill you no matter how hard that stupid snake tries to stop me!"

As she said this, the slender white jade hand quietly pressed on her belly. The woman's expression was complicated, half of it was murderous intent, and half of it was an emotion that even she herself could not understand.

"嘤嘤嘤!"