Gao Wu's harem started from a brothel

Qian Yue made no effort to conceal her pleasure, and her sometimes high and sometimes low moans revealed her unique style of joy.

Wet, wet...

The clear spring water was scattered in small drops, and as her body twisted, it gently splashed onto Qian Ying's small nose, and then slid down the sharp blade in the rapid swallowing, and was finally swallowed into her throat eagerly.

At this point, the wonderful experience of the happy water has completed a wonderful journey.

Knock, knock, someone’s knocking on the door.

The thick fingers rang the red doorbell of the Water Curtain Cave, gently rotating it, and pressing and kneading it.

It was as if a switch was turned on, and a vast ocean suddenly gushed out, like a shower trying to moisten a garden, spreading out and scattering onto Qian Ying's face, dotted with sparkling water.

"You're so sexy..."

……

In the territory of Beixuan.

As the strongest saint in the Taisho Church, Liu Pi came from a humble background and knew how to mobilize the power of ordinary people.

Although the power between them is extremely weak, they have their own ways of obtaining information or delivering information.

After all, in this great and upright society, how many people would care about the thoughts of these ants?

The truly top-secret information cannot be discovered by ordinary people. What they don’t know is that there will always be someone who can gather all the messy information together and accurately extract it into the intelligence they want.

Liu Pi has such talent.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate the secret technique of clone-making passed down from the ancient evil sects.

Elite soldiers gathered in groups, either running around on patrol or finding places to hide and observe.

A campfire surrounded by simple tents during a break from the river.

Liu Pi was wearing a Taoist robe with a belt. He had a face as handsome as jade and skin as white as cream. His whole body was surrounded by extremely pure source energy with a hint of mystery. From time to time, a streak of light flashed through the majestic source energy, and the ribbons had whitish golden patterns that fluttered around.

He was adjusting the absorbed destiny, purifying and refining the distracting thoughts within it, making them more refined and easier to absorb.

To condense destiny, he could have used the secret method of the national religion to condense it into a gentler source of life, but now that he was wandering outside, he really didn't have the conditions to do so. He had no choice but to turn his body into a cauldron and carry out a more difficult refining process. Although he had already gone through a layer of refining by the Yuan-devouring Array, it was still too terrifying for a human body.

It was because Liu Pi was extremely talented, otherwise he would be helpless in the face of the destiny he had collected with great difficulty.

"What a pity." Liu Pi sighed softly.

Originally, according to his calculations, combined with the destinies collected by Bei Xuan, there was a certain possibility that he could transform himself into heaven and earth like Zhang Tianbao, and thus break through to the realm beyond the Source Realm.

In the calculations, Beixuan can be said to be the place where soaring dragons appear, and the destiny there is naturally different from that of other places.

However, for some reason, his clone, which could even fight against those in the Shengyuan realm with the help of formations, actually lost the information in a small secret realm that he had planned before. Not only did he fail to provide the fate, he even lost some essence, which was a huge loss.

"What? Do you feel like you've suffered a huge loss again?" Li Ji Ke, dressed in luxurious clothes, holding a red apple in his hand, looked at Liu Pi boredly.

“It’s not really a loss, but my practice has been hindered right now, and my heart is a little blocked for a while.” Liu Pi shook his head lightly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"It's a loss, so what are you thinking about here? I'm tired of seeing you all the way here." Li Ji Ke took a bite of the apple, his face distorted, and he pouted and threw the apple aside:

"The fruits at the foot of this mountain are really lackluster. They look sweet, but actually they don't have a single bit of spiritual energy. They are really boring."

"You don't understand." Liu Pi's eyes followed the apple as it rolled to the side, and he sighed softly: "How many mortals can eat such delicious fruits? Why are you wasting them like this?"

"Mortals? What does that have to do with me? Let's not talk about their dirty deeds every day. Even if they talk about dual cultivation, they are too fragile for me. I have no interest in them."

Li Ji Ke crossed his legs and shook his head casually. He was not like the pedantic Liu Pi who always talked about the common people.

There is really no point in just talking and not doing anything.

If Liu Pi really went to rescue the people, he would not be able to do much. He tried his best, even used flattery, to organize the Rat God Cult, but now it has little to show for the Fourth Prince's career. Even the intelligence system that he was proud of is really lacking.

After all, an intelligence agency that cannot expand outward and can only rely on Liu Pi's analysis is of little use to the royal family.

Not only can it not be copied, it can't be controlled either.

"If I could get help from a mortal..." Liu Pi seemed to be in high spirits, but seeing Li Ji Ke's casual expression through the bonfire, he was speechless for a moment and could only sigh: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

"You are the only one who understands, you are the only one who understands, okay?" Li Ji Ke rolled his eyes and took out a yellow fruit from somewhere in his hand. This time he was too lazy to even try and just rubbed it with his fingers.

"what."

"You know what, this feels quite interesting."

A slightly frivolous voice came out of his mouth.

Chapter 228 Meditation

Red, blue, yellow, and many other colors that are darker or lighter, bloom all over the sky in the dark night.

The entire Beixuan County City was swept away from the coldness and silence of winter, and instead became unusually lively, with an extremely intense atmosphere.

Tiny points of light slowly fell, and eyes full of hope flickered under the fireworks.

On the threshold of Yichunyuan.

Zheng Yi sat upright, his green robe lifted aside. He looked up with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"It's so beautiful..."

Mother Liu sat aside, looking at his eyes which suddenly became serious and somewhat leisurely. She was used to his usual calm and indifferent face, so this sudden change made her feel a little at a loss for a moment.

"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?"

"what?"

Zheng Yi came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Nothing, I just don't know why there are such bright fireworks here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved a little closer to Mother Liu, then held her in his arms, feeling her warm and soft body lying in his arms, and gently placed his chin on top of her head.

Mother Liu put her arms around Zheng Yi and twisted her body a little to make herself more comfortable. She said softly, "It's just some cheap craftsman's stuff. It looks fancy, but it's not enough to eat or wear. It's also very expensive."

Dirty craftsman?

Zheng Yi lowered his head slightly, put his hands on Liu's mother's plump legs and put them on his legs, and said: "Look, mother, it's just a few ordinary people who can send the fireworks high into the sky. If they improve the method or increase the dosage, wouldn't it also have extraordinary power?"

"Xiaoyi, your hair color doesn't make you look like someone from Western Vietnam. How come you have the same idea as them?" Mother Liu raised her head curiously, her eyes shining like stars and her breath as sweet as orchid:

"You have to know that it has been more than one or two years since they have spent their national strength to try out this ingenious thing."

"But the final result is very different. If it is just about the power below the source realm, it is still somewhat interesting. However, if it faces any source realm, it is like a cork being kneaded, very fragile."

Ok?

It really exists.

Zheng Yi lowered his head and looked at Mother Liu, and asked quickly: "But if we use the principle to accumulate the source material, wouldn't it be extremely powerful?"

"Essence?"

Mother Liu chuckled and said, "If they have such abundant source essence, why don't they advance directly to the source realm? Even if they have no ability, it is not impossible to force them to advance in the Dazheng army."

"Someone has already tried what you're talking about, but it was a thankless task and resulted in a bulky thing that couldn't even withstand a blow from the Origin Realm, let alone a blow above the Origin Realm."

Is it like this.

Zheng Yi, who had just been a little excited, suddenly had a dark look in his eyes.

After all, it is not the same world, and the trajectory of the world's development is also different. Even if a similar flower blooms, it is nothing more than a thing of entertainment in this world where martial arts is omnipotent.

home?

After two years of struggling in this world, the colorful images from before have become increasingly blurred in my mind.

On the contrary, the sense of alienation I had towards the indigenous people here has become increasingly weak. I don't know when I have integrated into them and they are no longer different from me.

Besides, if I had a chance to go back to my previous mediocre days, would I really be willing to do so?

Here, all the great power belongs to me, I kill for fun, I do whatever I want. If I go back to my normal state...

Zheng Yi shook his head, and the confusion in his heart gradually dissipated.

The world, what is the difference between them? Over there you can stand at a high level, over there you can enjoy support from thousands of people, that is truly your hometown.

He looked at Mother Liu's lips which were becoming increasingly red under the light, and for some reason he suddenly felt that they were more gentle and beautiful than ever before.

It was like waking up from a dream, and everything around me became clear.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but kiss her down, and with the soft and delicate moan, he easily inserted his tongue inside, and started a game of entanglement and chasing with the much thinner little snake spirit opposite.

Unconsciously, his hands quietly reached into the collar and stroked the smooth and tender skin.

next moment.

Mother Liu's dazed eyes suddenly cleared up, her small hands grabbed Zheng Yi's big hands, looked over begging for mercy, and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Don't, there are too many people here..."

Zheng Yi paused, with a gentle look on his face.

"Okay, stepmother, let's go in."

……

night.

Star-studded.

There is no clothing hanging in the air.

What you can see is that tall trees are connected together by ice and snow, and the dense leaves are blowing in the night wind, like a rolling sea of ​​​​ice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the stern and cold figure in front of her.

The terrifying aura, in her perception, seemed like an endless chill rising from the sky, freezing the whole world so much that it couldn't even raise its head.

There was also an extremely cold force quietly gathering on the icy figure.

Ice puppet!

Although he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, the inhuman coldness condensed from her body made Shang Wuyi determine her identity, especially since this ice puppet had committed many tragedies in their Hanyuan Sect's territory during this period of time.

How weird.

There was a look of doubt on Shang Wuyi's face. It was the first time she had seen such a nimble ice puppet that could actually retreat according to the encirclement or the aura of a strong man.

If it weren't for this spiritual creature delaying her steps, she would have gone to Beixuan long ago to look for her disciple.

You have to know that this kind of spiritual object has a great possibility of providing a chance for a substitute death for someone like her who is in the Ice Transformation Realm. They can even practice together before it is activated, just like having two bodies. If someone has a slightly ordinary ice talent, they can directly cross the threshold of their original qualifications and move to a higher realm.

When encountering such a spiritual creature, one naturally has to put the apprentice aside first. After all, nothing has happened for so many days, and it has even become stronger, so one doesn't care about these few days.

Spiritual objects, everything that comes out of the secret realm is a spiritual object, whether it has an owner or not, it is a spiritual object.

Spiritual objects are inhabited by those with virtue.

"Disciple, hold on a little longer."

Shang Wuyi let out a soft groan, and the sword in his hand shone like a cold abyss.

……

Bloody smell?

Li Bao sniffed his nose, looked cautious, and pondered secretly.

Something is not right. The smell of blood is too strong.

He jumped down from the corner with a wooden face, and walked along the shadow of the wall, occasionally using some low bushes to come to the location of the Rat God Cult that he had discovered before.

The entire courtyard was covered with blood, and the lighter areas turned reddish-brown.

Corpses were piled on the ground with panic-stricken faces.

Corpses and flesh were flying everywhere, and broken weapons were everywhere.

Li Bao, who used source energy to hide his aura, frowned and stood in the center of the station.

beside.

There is no life.

He looked around, there was a cold wind blowing, the broken walls were in a mess, and the strong smell of blood kept hitting his nostrils.

What the hell is going on?

He ran quickly and wanted to step into the room, but the moment the door opened, he was suspended in mid-air.

All I saw was minced meat and blood, with some broken bones here and there.

The scenario is somewhat similar.