The space of the secret room was not very large. The two secret rooms combined were only about 300 square meters. After sending Hu Mingxian into the secret room, An Xiangyun said goodbye and left.
In the secret room outside, the display facilities are very simple, with only some shelves on which are placed some jade bottles containing elixirs, some scrolls, and some weapons and magic weapons, which should be the personal collection of Master Yunhe.
There is a round platform in the middle, and Master Yunhe is lying on it at the moment, but she has been in a coma.
Walking closer, Hu Mingxian was surprised by the real Yunhe.
This real person, Yunhe, looks to be about thirty years old. He has a beautiful appearance and figure that is not inferior to Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun. He even has more charm than the two of them due to his age.
On her unpainted face, the skin that should have been fair and rosy turned pale due to the backlash, and her eyebrows were deeply knitted together.
There are no accessories on her bun or waist, and she wears a simple and elegant green silk dress embroidered with several clouds and cranes, which adds a sense of purity to her that is free from mud and unsullied.
The slender hands, with the fingers interlaced on the lower abdomen, would tremble from time to time due to the backlash injuries.
The peak master of Yunhe Peak, Xia Yunhe, has already reached the ninth level of spiritual perfection. He is also the elder in the sect who is most likely to break through to the Yuanshen realm besides Jiang Zhaowu and Zheng Yuanshi. However, due to insufficient savings, he acted too hastily. Suffering from inner demons.
Fortunately, she did not survive the catastrophe at that time, otherwise it would not be as simple as being injured. Without any accident, she would basically die under the catastrophe.
In his imagination, the real Yunhe should be the kind of person who is wearing Taoist robes, holding a fly whisk, and looks like a person who is refined from the world. He really didn't expect it to be like this.
If it weren't for the blue silk Yunhe dress she wore, and the artistic conception of a Taoist nun, if it were put outside, it would definitely attract a large number of admirers.
"Have you seen enough?"
Just as Hu Mingxian was thinking wildly, a gentle and soft voice like the sound of wind chimes echoed in his mind, but now there was a little sullenness in the voice.
"Ah...ah..."
Hu Mingxian woke up immediately, hurriedly raised his hands, took a few steps back, and said: "I'm sorry, elder, this disciple didn't mean it... Elder, don't worry, this disciple has absolutely no wrong intentions!"
"Oh?! Are you saying that your vision is high enough that even the appearance of this elder cannot arouse your wild imagination?"
If Xia Yunhe's previous words contained a hint of sullenness, then this sentence was full of displeasure.
Hu Mingxian's eyes widened at that time, his face full of disbelief, and he was completely stunned by Xia Yunhe...
Holy shit! You are an elder! How can you talk like this? !
At this moment, he had the illusion that he was being seduced by the elder.
After a long while, Hu Mingxian came back to his senses and said: "Elder Yunhe, you really exceeded my expectations. This disciple really didn't expect that you, an elder of the sect, would actually say such things to a disciple."
Xia Yunhe teased without giving in, "Aren't you used to it? Or do you think you dislike me for being too old?"
"I'm really not used to it, Elder Yunhe, please stop teasing this disciple..." Hu Mingxian said with a bitter smile. After a few times, he got used to it.
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The space of the secret room was not very large. The two secret rooms combined were only about 300 square meters. After sending Hu Mingxian into the secret room, An Xiangyun said goodbye and left.
In the secret room outside, the display facilities are very simple, with only some shelves on which are placed some jade bottles containing elixirs, some scrolls, and some weapons and magic weapons, which should be the personal collection of Master Yunhe.
There is a round platform in the middle, and Master Yunhe is lying on it at the moment, but she has been in a coma.
Walking closer, Hu Mingxian was surprised by the real Yunhe.
This real person, Yunhe, looks to be about thirty years old. He has a beautiful appearance and figure that is not inferior to Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun. He even has more charm than the two of them due to his age.
On her unpainted face, the skin that should have been fair and rosy turned pale due to the backlash, and her eyebrows were deeply knitted together.
There are no accessories on her bun or waist, and she wears a simple and elegant green silk dress embroidered with several clouds and cranes, which adds a sense of purity to her that is free from mud and unsullied.
The slender hands, with the fingers interlaced on the lower abdomen, would tremble from time to time due to the backlash injuries.
The peak master of Yunhe Peak, Xia Yunhe, has already reached the ninth level of spiritual perfection. He is also the elder in the sect who is most likely to break through to the Yuanshen realm besides Jiang Zhaowu and Zheng Yuanshi. However, due to insufficient savings, he acted too hastily. Suffering from inner demons.
Fortunately, she did not survive the catastrophe at that time, otherwise it would not be as simple as being injured. Without any accident, she would basically die under the catastrophe.
In his imagination, the real Yunhe should be the kind of person who is wearing Taoist robes, holding a fly whisk, and looks like a person who is refined from the world. He really didn't expect it to be like this.
If it weren't for the blue silk Yunhe dress she wore, and the artistic conception of a Taoist nun, if it were put outside, it would definitely attract a large number of admirers.
"Have you seen enough?"
Just as Hu Mingxian was thinking wildly, a gentle and soft voice like the sound of wind chimes echoed in his mind, but now there was a little sullenness in the voice.
"Ah...ah..."
Hu Mingxian woke up immediately, hurriedly raised his hands, took a few steps back, and said: "I'm sorry, elder, this disciple didn't mean it... Elder, don't worry, this disciple has absolutely no wrong intentions!"
"Oh?! Are you saying that your vision is high enough that even the appearance of this elder cannot arouse your wild imagination?"
If Xia Yunhe's previous words contained a hint of sullenness, then this sentence was full of displeasure.
Hu Mingxian's eyes widened at that time, his face full of disbelief, and he was completely stunned by Xia Yunhe...
Holy shit! You are an elder! How can you talk like this? !
At this moment, he had the illusion that he was being seduced by the elder.
After a long while, Hu Mingxian came back to his senses and said: "Elder Yunhe, you really exceeded my expectations. This disciple really didn't expect that you, an elder of the sect, would actually say such things to a disciple."
Xia Yunhe teased without giving in, "Aren't you used to it? Or do you think you dislike me for being too old?"
"I'm really not used to it, Elder Yunhe, please stop teasing this disciple..." Hu Mingxian said with a bitter smile. After a few times, he got used to it.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
The space of the secret room was not very large. The two secret rooms combined were only about 300 square meters. After sending Hu Mingxian into the secret room, An Xiangyun said goodbye and left.
In the secret room outside, the display facilities are very simple, with only some shelves on which are placed some jade bottles containing elixirs, some scrolls, and some weapons and magic weapons, which should be the personal collection of Master Yunhe.
There is a round platform in the middle, and Master Yunhe is lying on it at the moment, but she has been in a coma.
Walking closer, Hu Mingxian was surprised by the real Yunhe.
This real person, Yunhe, looks to be about thirty years old. He has a beautiful appearance and figure that is not inferior to Bi Qiuying and An Xiangyun. He even has more charm than the two of them due to his age.
On her unpainted face, the skin that should have been fair and rosy turned pale due to the backlash, and her eyebrows were deeply knitted together.
There are no accessories on her bun or waist, and she wears a simple and elegant green silk dress embroidered with several clouds and cranes, which adds a sense of purity to her that is free from mud and unsullied.
The slender hands, with the fingers interlaced on the lower abdomen, would tremble from time to time due to the backlash injuries.
The peak master of Yunhe Peak, Xia Yunhe, has already reached the ninth level of spiritual perfection. He is also the elder in the sect who is most likely to break through to the Yuanshen realm besides Jiang Zhaowu and Zheng Yuanshi. However, due to insufficient savings, he acted too hastily. Suffering from inner demons.
Fortunately, she did not survive the catastrophe at that time, otherwise it would not be as simple as being injured. Without any accident, she would basically die under the catastrophe.
In his imagination, the real Yunhe should be the kind of person who is wearing Taoist robes, holding a fly whisk, and looks like a person who is refined from the world. He really didn't expect it to be like this.
If it weren't for the blue silk Yunhe dress she wore, and the artistic conception of a Taoist nun, if it were put outside, it would definitely attract a large number of admirers.
"Have you seen enough?"
Just as Hu Mingxian was thinking wildly, a gentle and soft voice like the sound of wind chimes echoed in his mind, but now there was a little sullenness in the voice.
"Ah...ah..."
Hu Mingxian woke up immediately, hurriedly raised his hands, took a few steps back, and said: "I'm sorry, elder, this disciple didn't mean it... Elder, don't worry, this disciple has absolutely no wrong intentions!"
"Oh?! Are you saying that your vision is high enough that even the appearance of this elder cannot arouse your wild imagination?"
If Xia Yunhe's previous words contained a hint of sullenness, then this sentence was full of displeasure.
Hu Mingxian's eyes widened at that time, his face full of disbelief, and he was completely stunned by Xia Yunhe...
Holy shit! You are an elder! How can you talk like this? !
At this moment, he had the illusion that he was being seduced by the elder.
After a long while, Hu Mingxian came back to his senses and said: "Elder Yunhe, you really exceeded my expectations. This disciple really didn't expect that you, an elder of the sect, would actually say such things to a disciple."
Xia Yunhe teased without giving in, "Aren't you used to it? Or do you think you dislike me for being too old?"
"I'm really not used to it, Elder Yunhe, please stop teasing this disciple..." Hu Mingxian said with a bitter smile. After a few times, he got used to it.
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