A shadow enters the water prison, hidden among the psychedelic lights.
"Rebellion? Not obeying your will is rebellion? Isn't it enough for me, the great Sharman clan, to be killed by you?"
His eyes seemed to be looking through the water prison to the outside world. Turandot stretched his neck, and his shadow wandered on the ground. The little dragon king, who had his back turned, didn't notice.
"That's all, we are of the same origin. This Dragon Gate Conference is the time when I will ascend to immortality. If you obey, Xiaolongtan can protect the Shark Clan from now on. Otherwise, I will have to let the Feather Clan come forward!"
The Yuren Clan, like the Sharman Clan, has many ethnic groups and a wide distribution. In the past, all parties did not want to see the Sharman Clan and did not massacre them premeditatedly on a large scale. If the Yu Clan were to take action, the two parties would have similar numbers, similar cultivation levels, and similar geographical distribution. The fight would be very brutal.
"Hehe, hehe, the mighty Demon King also needs help from others?"
Indescribable sarcasm and sorrow, the shadow under Turandot's feet flashed past.
"You are different. I have already devoured the other three, and only you and the Great Dragon King are left. With the death of one person, you can exchange for the peace of the whole clan. No matter how you look at this deal, you will not lose money."
After getting up, the Little Dragon King walked out, but suddenly stopped again.
"By the way, the people you contacted don't know whether they are alive or dead and have taken refuge in the human race, haha..."
The little dragon king returned the same taunt. He lost his grace and left after saying that. He nodded to the Wind Spirit sisters who appeared around the corner.
Behind the two of them, followed a group of maids.
"Verify your identity and tailor your clothes!"
When an older female official spoke, a group of people started to take action.
This water prison is spacious and spacious, and the light is blurred, giving people an unsafe feeling.
"presumptuous!"
After all, she is the head of the clan, and when Turandot is angry, she really looks like a queen.
"Hey, if you have the strength, you can use it in the Demon King's bed. We are all a group of servants. You can't show off your authority!"
The female officer nodded to the maids and signaled that she was about to take off her clothes.
The light on the left and right dimmed, and Feng Ling and the two cast spells together, blocking the sight of the other maids.
"Cooperate and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!" Hua Ling had a bad temper and restrained Turandot with a wave of his hand.
"let's start!"
The pearls are round and round, and they are incomparable. Several people looked at Turandot and admired the partiality of creation. Her youthful and mature charm made several maids blush and their hearts beat.
In just a few days after the union, she had changed tremendously.
Looking at each other, the Xuesha duo looked away, not embarrassing Turandot too much. Seeing them like this, the others didn't dare to be presumptuous.
The female officer cast a spell, but she didn't know what the secret was, which could confirm Turandot's identity.
"Verification completed, take a bath in Tsinghua Pool!"
Along the way, clouds and mist obscured the eyes, and water vapor steamed up. Turandot was led away by a few people, which was unspeakable humiliation.
The water prison has a long road and a few turns, which is the Qinghua Pool.
"Turandot, the great roads are competing, each depends on destiny. If you dedicate your origin and help your adoptive father gain immortality, you, the Shark Race, will protect my two sisters as long as they live."
"You can also choose to cause trouble, but you can't escape anyway! Hee hee!"
Fengling and Hualing have completely different personalities, but they all have the same meaning: Xiaolongtan eats the Dingsha people.
The Qinghua Pond is so beautiful, surrounded by flowers and filled with fragrant breezes, that it is like a fairyland fairyland.
The humiliation in his eyes disappeared, and Turandot calmly entered the water.
The two beauties looked at each other, and Feng Ling waved away the maid.
"Bath and purify yourself for seven days. The water spirits in the pool are all good. You can absorb as much as you want. If you don't want to, that's up to you!"
The graceful and slender neck like a swan makes people have uncontrollable thoughts. Turandot raised her hand and poured water on herself.
"After spending so much effort, is he sure that he can break through to the fairyland?"
"Of course, my adoptive father will be able to break through to the Demon Immortal realm just around the corner. Hmm, if it weren't for the old cow pressing on me, my adoptive father would have taken this title."
It sounds like the Demon Emperor is indeed not as nice as the Demon Immortal, but this Demon Emperor is powerful and senior.
I don’t know what I was thinking, but I enjoyed bathing in Tsinghua Pool. Turandot smiled and turned around.
"What, do you want to take a bath with me?"
When she came in, her expression changed so obviously that everyone knew she was not calm.
"Tch, we don't care about you!"
Hua Ling turned around and was about to leave, but Feng Ling grabbed her.
"OK!"
She secretly exerted force on her hands, and Hua Ling rolled her eyes and nodded accordingly.
"But since you said so, I can take a bath with you!"
They really didn't shy away from it, the two of them entered the water wearing obscene clothes.
Wind Spirit and Turandot looked at each other!
"At this point, you'd better wait patiently to enter the bridal chamber. If something goes wrong, everyone will be implicated!"
Saying the harshest words in the gentlest tone, the wind spirit meditated in the water, and the ignorant water spirits surrounded them happily, and the three of them were equally divided.
I thought the two of them would see each other and leave, but Turandot didn't hide anything and started meditating. Her poor cultivation made Hua Ling's eyes widen.
"Gee, I'm really curious. How do you maintain such a seductive figure with such little cultivation?"
Fengling closed her eyes and said nothing, regardless of the conversation between the two.
"You are naturally beautiful, so you don't have to be jealous. By the way, I am naturally beautiful and a little taller than you, so there is no need to be jealous!"
The jade hand was raised out of the water, and Turandot pinched the pad of her little finger with her thumb to indicate.
High, just a little bit.
"You are so proud to have made wedding clothes for your adoptive father!" The flower spirit did not follow Turandot's words at all.
"Aren't you also making wedding clothes? The demon clan is plotting against the human race, and you have to prevent King Wuyou from causing trouble. If the Netherworld ghost clan joins forces with the human race, do you think you, as a backup method, will be sent out by the demon clan?"
Smiling, Turandot added fuel to the fire when she saw the other party's disinterested expression.
"When the time comes, we still can't say who will be bathing in the Tsinghua Pool."
Unfortunately, no matter what she said, Hua Ling would not be fooled and simply looked around, teasing Shui Ling and ignored her.
Just like a child's mind, he gets tired of playing with the water spirit after a few moments. The flower spirit swam to Turandot and raised and lowered its hands.
"Hehe, I will mess with your Dao mind, so as not to have to spend time dealing with you later."
There are no taboos, the flower spirit is teasing her everywhere.
After all, due to his low cultivation level, Turandot could no longer remain calm and panted slightly.
"Is it fun?"
"It's fun, tsk tsk, if I were a man, I would be tempted too. If you become the princess of Xiaolongtan in the future, oh no, you will be a concubine at most. Hehe, with your beautiful face, I'm afraid you won't even know how to die by then. How to die!"
The eye of the heart is smaller than the eye of a needle, and the flower spirit turns around and comes back with revenge.
There are many strange and ugly men and women in the demon clan, and there are also many beauties. The charming flower spirit can tell Turandot that she doesn't know how to die, and she admires her beauty from the bottom of her heart.
"Really, who is the princess?"
As he spoke, Turandot looked playfully, sweeping his eyes between the two of them, and then lightly opened his red lips.
"Could some ghosts consider themselves monsters and want to climb into Little Dragon King's bed?"
The water temperature suddenly cooled and the air stopped flowing.
"No, it should be that even if Little Dragon King doesn't have such thoughts, some people will rush to recommend themselves to the pillow. It's a pity that good people are destined to live in the discussion of others."
"What did you say?"
With her beautiful eyes full of evil, the flower spirit got up angrily, jumped directly from the water, and pushed Turandot into the water.
The so-called gentleman speaks but does not take action. He is a person of status. Turandot expected that Hua Ling would be stimulated, but he did not expect that she would take action directly regardless of her image.
Even with his cultivation level, he can still have some dignity, but Hua Ling Wang is swinging his eight fists wildly and boldly.
"I'm so anxious, I'm so anxious, it turns out the rumors are true!"
The tone was so harsh that Turandot choked on her saliva, but still insisted on finishing her sentence.
"I'm going to kill you! Tell me, what are the people outside saying?"
The blood-colored sword appeared out of thin air, and Hua Ling pinched Turandot's neck with one hand and lifted her up.
Water droplets rolled down her skin. In this extremely fragrant battle, Hua Ling had the upper hand.
Slowly approaching and staring closely, Hua Ling repeated: "Tell me, what did they say?"
Feeling that she had poked the opponent's sore spot, the effect was unexpected, Turandot looked at Hua Ling calmly.
There are so many things in peace, except respect.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter what you say, I will kill them all sooner or later!"
Hua Ling waved her hands bitterly and suddenly turned to look at Fengling.
"Sister, that senior brother won't like me like this, right?"
Frightened and looking forward to it, Hua Ling’s nervousness and concern were written on her face.
Um? Why is there something wrong with the style of painting?
Before Turandot could figure out what was going on, Hua Ling turned around and pinched her neck hard, throwing Turandot to the other side like a little chicken.
"Let me tell you, I have a man I like, and my adoptive father treats us as his own. If you continue to talk nonsense, if I kill you, your death will be in vain. Do you believe it?"
Intuitively, Turandot knew that Hua Ling was not joking, but the more this happened, the happier she became.
Hua Ling revealed two points of information. They had a serious father-daughter relationship with Little Dragon King, but they were very concerned about what others said behind their backs.
After all, they were brought out from the Heavenly Demon Altar by the Little Dragon King. The scene was beautiful and many people saw it.
These two sisters actually like someone else. No matter who the person is, they may be met with disasters one after another. No wonder she reacts strongly.
After breaking into Xiaolongtan and knowing the weaknesses of the key figures, Turandot secretly sighed that his trip was not in vain, and then he got a headache.
She wanted to spy on all the information, but being caught halfway by the two sisters was really an accident. There were still a lot of preparations that had not been done, and the methods had not been developed. Now she came to Xiaolongtan in a hurry, and she really went deep into the tiger's den.
No, I only have seven days to cultivate the water spirit. If they find out that I am not perfect, I am afraid it will really bring trouble to the whole clan!
How to do how to do?
Feng Ling frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and kept scanning the pool.
Her actions immediately put Turandot on her back, and Hua Ling's eyes became dangerous.
"I told you, there are many people involved. It seems that you think the death of the Sharman clan is not enough!"
As he spoke, Fengling suddenly shouted.
"Appear!"
As soon as she moved her hand, the entire underwater world was frozen, and waves of strange blood-red mist kept passing through.
Gulu!
A water spirit began to transform, and it could barely make out the appearance of a human being. It opened its mouth, raised its head, and spat out a water arrow as if gargling, hitting the flower spirit right in the face.
"Huh? Could it be that I sensed it wrong?" Feng Ling looked at Shui Ling, her face full of joy, and her guard was still obvious. Compared with her, Hua Ling was much more relaxed.
The newly transformed Water Spirit was like a little doll carved from pink and jade. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly waved her hand and covered it with a cloud of water vapor, covering Turandot's spring glory.
"Children can't look around!"
