At dusk, Chu Xinqiao came.
Seeing Haotian lying quietly on the bed, he pressed on him directly.
She wanted it as soon as she came up.
Naturally, Haotian pushed his face directly.
"Don't you have a big competition? Don't postpone it. It's best to start in about seven days. I want my disciples to start a new experience."
Haotian went straight to the topic and talked to Chu Xinqiao.
Chu Xinqiao immediately agreed and even said that if she liked it, the entire Lingyuan Palace could be given to her directly.
Haotian just shook his head lightly: "You can't sleep here today, I want to accompany my apprentice."
Chu Xinqiao pressed her face against it, with watery eyes: "Ah (frustrated), are you really?"
Haotian didn't recover, so she got a little closer: "Really? Really?"
It almost stuck, and Haotian immediately nodded helplessly.
When Chu Xinqiao was determined, he felt sad in the end, as if he had accepted his fate.
Then he rushed over and stuck to Haotian's body, leaning forward for a while. Haotian also let her get tired of it.
Finally, Haotian issued an order to expel guests.
As Chu Xinqiao walked away, he gave her a sweet kiss on the mouth.
Only Haotian's face was left with a light red face.
Damn it, it feels so uncomfortable to lose my cultivation.
After Chu Xinqiao left, a high-level meeting of the sect was held overnight. All the peak masters except Haotian and the other peak masters who were out were present.
Chu Xinqiao also said directly: The Lingyuan Palace Peak Master's competition is ahead of schedule and is scheduled for seven days later.
After giving relevant instructions, Chu Xinqiao returned directly to his room.
The room at this time had a completely new look, because last time Han Qin went crazy and was tortured by Chu Xinqiao, Han Qin finally took on everything and decided to clean it.
Now Han Qin was lying on the bed obediently. When he saw Chu Xinqiao coming, he raised his buttocks.
Chu Xinqiao swooped over, hugging Han Qin and crying with Yue: "Ooooooo, she, she won't let me sleep with her."
Han Qin hugged Chu Xinqiao and kept rubbing her hair. It's like coaxing a child.
Baby, you are not far from turning into a mortal.
The world under my surname Han is coming soon.
"Oh, darling, maybe I'm just shy." He was still coaxing Chu Xinqiao.
However, just after Chu Xinqiao left, the peak masters in the hall started chatting with each other.
At first glance, good guys, among the hundreds of people, not one of them has a cultivation level other than that of an immortal.
At this time, a mortal passed by and watched these immortals talking, and he would wonder if he was dreaming.
So many immortals are enough to prove the strength of Lingyuan Palace.
The strength of Lingyuan Palace is absolutely unparalleled. The owner of the palace is the legendary true immortal. Although she rarely shows up, many peak masters rarely see her.
Everyone knows that there is a true immortal palace master in Lingyuan Palace, but there is also an absolutely forbidden area, and you cannot enter and disturb the palace owner's forbidden area even if you die.
The competition organized by the Palace Master was even larger in scale than Fu Shengruo's.
Although the competition held by Fu Shengruo was for the whole world of immortals, the peak masters also had the behemoth of mid-level immortals such as Lingyuan Palace. Only a few peak masters were interested and let their disciples go, and some even Not interested at all.
Therefore, there are many geniuses who do not pay much attention to Die Fang's ranking, and even view their exaggerated combat power with suspicion.
However, there are indeed several hidden talents here.
Perhaps, it can cause some trouble for Diefang and the others, and Haotian himself teaches them the sword dance, just to ensure that they are enough to cope with this competition.
Many peak masters are marveling at the palace master's unparalleled beauty and unparalleled elegance.
When they each returned to their respective peaks, they summoned their favorite disciples one after another.
"You are the first disciple of my Tianji Peak, and your skills are very good. Remember, this competition was initiated by the palace master, so you must not hide your clumsiness."
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"Xiao Liu, our Sword Peak depends on you."
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"No, Master? Our Yao Yifeng is also participating? Isn't this a competition? What are we going to do, beat someone with a stove?"
"This is organized by the Palace Master. If you don't go, I will break your three legs!"
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"My teacher believes that in this competition, you only need to be careful with the Saint. Although I don't know if the Saint will participate, take these resources and practice as soon as possible within seven days."
"Yes, Master."
Pictures like this appear on various mountain peaks, large or small.
Every peak master has made an interview with the disciple he is most looking forward to.
However, the news of the sect competition soon spread to everyone, except for a few on the small mountain peak.
Their minds are not on this.
Diefang and the others were all thinking about how to communicate with their master tonight.
Soon, the night was getting dark, and Wen Xin could no longer hold back her restless heart.
In the end, the four of them decided to go find the master together.
Then Haotian watched the four people enter his room with firm faces, hugged the pillows and quilts, and climbed onto the bed with determination.
Okay, okay, it seems like they all came with the determination to die.
After lying on the bed, several people said that it was not crowded but not crowded, but it was not a huge space.
Diefang and Wenxin were alone on one side of each other. Before lying down, they looked at each other.
Well, done!
At this time, Haotian was lying down, not on his side.
Diefang and Wenxin stuck directly to them, yes, they just stuck to them.
One person hugged one of Haotian's arms.
"Master, let's squeeze in, otherwise Xiaofangying and Xinyu will feel crowded."
Feeling his arms being restrained, Haotian wanted to roll his eyes.
If it weren’t for my lack of cultivation!
Feeling squeezed is your lie.
After the two saw that Haotian didn't resist at all, they even got closer. He immediately hugged her too much.
Die Fang: Sure enough, Master didn’t wear too much clothes at night. I can still vaguely feel Master’s smooth skin~ I’m so happy.
Wen Xin: Master, it smells so good, so soft, so comfortable, and I like it so much.
Haotian, who was hugged by the two, simply gave up resistance.
"In seven days, there will be a sect competition in Lingyuan Palace, and all four of you will participate."
Diefang also quietly put her legs into Haotian's bed, but she said: "Then...master, will there be any reward if we win first place?"
And quietly began to put his hand inside her pajamas.
Haotian only felt a little itchy.
The same goes for Wen Xin, just like Die Fang.
After Haotian felt it, he instantly understood that the two of them had a plan. Fortunately, the two of them did not violate the taboo.
Two traitors!
If it weren’t for my teacher’s current lack of cultivation! I really want to hang you two up and beat you!
Damn Xiaohei! Next time I come, I will let her wear black stockings and then tear them to pieces to satisfy the hatred in my heart.
After Haotian's repeated warnings, Diefang and Wenxin finally became honest.
However, they had already gotten into their own beds, and they were pressed tightly against each other.
In the end, all the unwillingness turned into helplessness.
"Remember, the competition will begin in seven days, and someone will be looking for you then. You must practice diligently recently, so just sleep like this."
Haotian finally sighed and just slept like this.
They...maybe they just like to be with themselves, even though it's a bit rebellious.
Late at night, Haotian felt the girl's body temperature and fell into sleep.
However, both hands were originally placed on Haotian's waist.
Die Fang's slowly moved up, while Wen Xin's slowly moved down.
Only Xiao Fangying and Xin Yu sniffed the fragrance in the air and fell asleep beautifully.
