Too empty.
In the desolate and silent star field, deep in the stratum of an abandoned floating land, there is an inconspicuous cave paradise. This is the temporary base of Yun Miaozi, the former master of the Palace of Tribulation and Luck.
The scale of Dongtian Paradise is not small, with a radius of more than 30,000 miles, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and abundant spiritual energy. There are actually tens of thousands of auras dormant and cultivating everywhere, with high and low cultivation levels, including hundreds of powerful people above the Golden Immortal level.
From this, we can see Yun Miaozi's extraordinary methods. It has not been much time since he was kicked out of the sect, and it is unknown where he collected so many people.
If he is given more time, maybe he can build up a considerable force again and hopefully regain the foundation of Luck Palace.
In the distance, the saint Mei Qingfeng came riding the wind, stopped in front of a small Taoist temple in the core area of the Blessed Land, opened the formation restriction, and walked in lightly.
In the quiet room in the backyard of the Taoist temple, the pale-faced Yun Miaozi was in meditation. On the table in front of him were several volumes of jade slips, as well as a few tortoise shells, jade coins, and other objects.
"Master..."
Mei Qingfeng walked in slowly and leaned down to salute.
Yun Miaozi opened his eyes and said calmly: "How is the situation outside?"
"Not too good,"
Mei Qingfeng took out more than ten jade slips, placed them on the table in front of the master, and said: "The catastrophe of the demon clan is coming again. Most of the Taoist forces have fallen into a bitter battle and were besieged by the demon clan's descendants. No time to clone. , except for the Taoist court and those female monastic forces."
Yun Miaozi smiled sadly: "The expected result. With Qin Muling's supreme luck blessing, it is unlikely that anything will happen to their family."
Mei Qingfeng pursed her lips. Yunmeng Tiangong's previous rejection of her master's request for an alliance meant that not only was Yun Miaozi's injury difficult to recover from, but her idea of regaining the fortune palace's foundation in the short term was also in vain. Many plans could not be implemented as a result.
"What's the situation at the main altar of Luck Palace? Is there any new news from the Celestials?"
Yun Miaozi asked again.
Mei Qingfeng said: "There is no new news, but the sect's main altar encountered a large-scale siege by the demon descendant army a few days ago, and was repelled by them. It is said that a demon emperor led the team They were all severely injured by those two."
Yun Miaozi smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'd like to thank them for once. Being deprived of my inheritance doesn't seem to be a bad thing at all! I guess there won't be any aliens coming to disturb us for a long time. "
Mei Qingfeng asked: "When the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is closed, those two will leave, right? With their status, if they stay here, they may be attacked by many Taoist forces in the Taixu Starry Sky. "
This time, the opening time of the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is coming to an end. After the door of time and space is closed, the two realms are isolated. If the Celestial Race wants to send support from there, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase significantly. The same goes for entering the secret realm from the Taixu Starry Sky. .
Therefore, Yun Xiaozi's plan was to wait for the two quasi-sage emperors of the Celestial Race to return to the secret realm, and then try to activate his secret hand left inside the Luck Palace to regain the sect's foundation in one fell swoop.
The idea is good, but whether it can be realized is still unknown.
Yun Miaozi mused: "Originally, this is what I considered as a teacher, but the Celestials have been coveting the fate and origin of Taixu Starry Sky for a long time, and I'm afraid they won't be willing to leave like this. What I'm more worried about is that they will find a way Let the trajectories of the two worlds always overlap, so that the door of time and space will never be closed."
"this is okay too?"
Mei Qingfeng was surprised and said that Taixu Xingkong has long held the view that the senior leaders of the Celestial Race do not have the ability to control the trajectory of the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm, and can only partially influence it at most.
Therefore, for the Taixu Starry Sky, the time when the Fog Fantasy Secret Realm opens is full of randomness. Sometimes it opens once every few years, and sometimes it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to open it.
By now, if the senior leaders of the Celestial Race have really found a new method to ensure that the Mist Fantasy Secret Realm is always open, it will not be good news for the Taixu Starry Sky Cultivation World.
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This possibility is just my teacher’s guess at the moment,”
Yun Miaozi said calmly: "If there is such a day, and we don't need to do anything, the Taoist court will not stand idly by, so there is nothing to worry about."
Mei Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. There was a tall man holding up the sky when it fell. If the Celestial Clan invaded in a large scale, it would not only be a matter for the Jie Luck Palace family, but also a disaster for the entire Taixu Starry Sky.
After thinking about it, she continued: "The other thing is the movement of the Shiyuan Star Palace. After destroying the Jamfu Holy Demon Palace, the Ice Toad Emperor seems to have no intention of continuing to fight for revenge. Therefore, Hua The forces such as Qingshen Palace, Shadow Killing Palace, and Luming Island have escaped disaster for the time being. I just don’t know what she will do next.”
Yun Miaozi said: "Those factions are already in a semi-disabled state, and they will probably not be able to withstand this round of demon catastrophe. Whether they live or die is none of our business. What worries me the most is whether they will Chasing and beating the Palace of Luck and Luck."
In the current state of the Tribulation Palace, if it is really attacked by the Shiyuan Star Palace, it will definitely not be able to withstand it. Even if the two emperors of the Celestial Race are willing to take action, it will be useless. It is a high probability that the family will be wiped out.
By then, even if Yun Xiaozi has re-entered the Palace of Tribulation, he may not be able to change the fate of the sect's overthrow.
"Master, wouldn't that be..."
Mei Qingfeng's face darkened, and he had obviously thought about this section, - the Luck Palace is history, what will happen to Pai Sanji, Master, and the elders and disciples who are still loyal to the sect?
Yun Miaozi weighed it for a moment, and finally decided to reveal more to his disciples, so he continued: "There is no perfect path for everyone. As long as my master can return to the sect's main altar, he will have the opportunity to open the dusty time and space coordinates and try to contact him. The ancestor coins who have gone to the upper world, and even lead them back, then all the problems will cease to exist!"
"Is this happening?"
Mei Qingjiao looked astonished. She didn't expect the master to have such a comeback method.
Yun Miaozi smiled slightly and said: "Back then, when the ascension passage was not closed, many big figures from the Taoist forces chose to go to the upper world to look for opportunities because they had no hope of detachment, and our ancestors of the Luck Palace were no exception. At present, there is only as long as After surviving this severe calamity, they will usher in a full recovery, and I believe they will also come back to compete for the luck of this world."
As long as the Tribulation Palace can return a few quasi-sage emperors, it will be enough to survive this calamity safely and establish a dominant position over other sect forces.
"In this case, disciple has nothing to worry about."
Mei Qingfeng said sincerely.
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In the Heavenly Palace of Creation, there are layers of magnificent stars condensed into the sleeping palace.
On the large embroidered bed under the heavy embroidered curtains, Qin Muling slowly opened her eyes. The feeling of extreme comfort and joy was intertwined with the feeling of extreme exhaustion. The feeling was really hard to describe in words.
The Luan Feng brocade quilt was removed, and the round, slender, plump and smooth perfect long legs were still tightly wrapped around him. Mu Yinghua's stunning appearance and round and smooth shoulders were still vivid in his mind, and the faint body fragrance was intoxicating. The stunning beauty who was sleeping soundly had a contented smile on her face.
Beauty at the Da Luo Jinxian level is not so easy to tolerate, not to mention Mu Yinghua's rare inner charm and peerless physique, combined with her wolf-like, domineering and powerful attitude after completely letting go of her reserve, Qin Muling almost couldn't resist it.
At first, he struggled to resist, but unfortunately the strength gap between the two sides was too great. He only lasted a few insignificant rounds before being completely crushed by Mu Yinghua, leaving him lying flat and ready to be beaten.
With the effect of the time-accelerating magic circle, for the next three thousand days and nights, Qin Muling was always being ridden by his master to do whatever he wanted and dominate. Although it was very exciting and enjoyable, he was always a little depressed mentally. .
Sighing secretly, Qin Muling used his magical power silently, and the innate Hongmeng creation green lotus in the sea of consciousness shone brightly. A large amount of spiritual energy and the magnificent starlight in the hall poured into his soul and body, and the exhausted energy and spirit quickly Top up.
Beside her, the sleeping Mu Yinghua's jade face is as smooth and pink as a peach and plum, her sandalwood mouth is glowing with a charming luster, her dark eyebrows are curved, and her black and bright waterfall-like long hair is casually scattered on the brocade quilt and sheets. Graceful, exquisite, plump and round
So extreme that the domineering body curves can be seen at a glance, like a flawless art treasure.
Qin Muling admired it quietly, as if he could never see enough. This was the first woman he had come into contact with since he came to this time and space. She was also the guide on his path of cultivation, bringing him into Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, and receiving As a personal disciple, he has been protecting himself to this day.
In comparison, although the senior sisters treated Qin Muling very well, when it came to the weight and status in his heart, the master was obviously superior, which was unique.
After a long time, Qin Muling moved slightly, only to find that the two of them were still in a state of close intimacy, indistinguishable from each other. Even the smallest movement and reaction would inevitably alarm her.
"No, don't come out!"
Mu Yinghua's charming face moved slightly, and she murmured softly with a sweet and charming voice. Her long black hair swam like a snake, binding his hands and feet, making the two of them even more intimate. There is no gap to speak of.
"Isn't it enough?"
Qin Muling said with a slight helplessness. For so many days, it can be said that he has been squeezed back and forth by his master, squeezed in different ways, squeezed with enthusiasm, and squeezed with ferocity. If it were not for the innate Hongmeng creation Qinglian, it would be terrifying. The ability to recover, even if one's cultivation level is ten times stronger, will be squeezed to the core.
"Of course, a lifetime is not enough!"
Mu Yinghua opened her beautiful eyes that contained stars and moons, gently caressed the face of the beautiful boy in her arms with her jade hands, opened her glossy red lips, and made a sweet and charming noise:
"I didn't take care of your cultivation enough before, and I never let go of my promise to you. You refused, and insisted on teasing me endlessly. Now you know how powerful it is, right? But it's too late to regret it! In the future, my teacher will meet regularly Check your "homework". If you dare to do it half-heartedly? Huh..."
The implication is that if you cannot satisfy Master in the future, just wait and see!
"Well, I can save it."
Qin Muling sighed. There was a saying in his previous life: he had to complete the appointment with tears in his eyes.
Since you dare to flirt with Daluo Jinxian regardless of life and death, you must be aware of being squeezed dry by the other party.
Mu Yinghua straightened her expression slightly and asked softly: "You should not be far from the realm of true immortals, right? How much accumulation are you still missing?"
"It has reached Consummation and can be overcome at any time!"
Qin Muling said that he was a bit tired during this period, but the benefits of practicing with his master were also obvious. Originally, he was still far behind the level of a true immortal, but with the help of his master, his cultivation level skyrocketed, and now he is close to the level of a true immortal. There is only a layer of window paper separating the real immortals, and it is possible to cross it at any time.
Of course, Mu Yinghua also benefited a lot. The spiritual energy and charm in her body was almost overflowing, which was enough for her to refine and absorb for a period of time.
"It seems that the journey from true immortal to mysterious immortal should not take too long to complete."
Mu Yinghua's beautiful eyes brightened slightly and she spoke thoughtfully.
"Probably!"
Qin Muling laughed dryly and said, how could he not understand what the master meant? If you want to improve your cultivation quickly, you must have the consciousness of being squeezed by her endlessly, so the next days are destined to be a mixture of pleasure and darkness. , will it be possible to escape until you achieve the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit?
"By the way, Master, how long will it take for you to break through the threshold of the second-grade Daluo Golden Immortal?"
Afraid that Mu Yinghua would continue to use the topic, Qin Muling quickly changed the topic.
Mu Yinghua's smile faded slightly and she muttered: "It's hard to say this. Even if you have time to accelerate the magic circle and create the heavenly palace, it will probably take a long time. However, after you are promoted to a true immortal, the effect of the aura of enlightenment will increase, so it should still be quite good. Is it quick?"
"That's fine."
Qin Muling breathed a sigh of relief. From his own standpoint, the higher Mu Yinghua's cultivation level, the better. The combat power and status of the third-grade Daluo Golden Immortal and the first-grade Daluo Golden Immortal are also completely different. Of course, if she could become a Quasi-Saint Emperor as soon as possible, that would be the most ideal result.
Mu Yinghua looked at it with a smile.
The beautiful young man in his arms, his soul-stirring beautiful eyes are full of incandescent affection. Every time this guy's cultivation level increases, the sect's strength will also increase.
For example, help the elders of the disciples at the peak of the Golden Immortal to survive the catastrophe of the Taiyi Golden Immortal and create Taiyi Golden Immortal in batches. In addition, the ability to cultivate elixirs that promote birth, the ability to purify and transform the floating land environment, the ability to heal and recover... will all be significantly improved.
But the most important thing is the increase in luck and fortune, as well as the effect of the aura of enlightenment. If Emperor Fengge tries with him for a while, the probability of breakthrough should be greatly increased, right?
After silently estimating the time, Mu Yinghua's inner impulse gained the upper hand again, and her hot, breathtakingly beautiful body was like a mountain. She suppressed it with great domineering force: "Okay, let's practice for a few more rounds, and we'll do it. End it!"
"But......"
Qin Muling was about to protest, but was blocked by her glossy cherry lips. Although she wanted it very much, she really couldn't do it anymore.
Under the many splendid curtains, round after round...
