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There was an empty muffled sound from the extremely dark and dull ground in Jiuyou, as if something had fallen on the flat ground, and the sound of a "tarred nail" with a sword falling on the stone.

"I'll go... what the hell is this place, so dark..."

"Daomen Dragon Chiseling Formation, Tomb Guarding Formation, you... try touching again?!"

"Um?"

The warm yellow light illuminated the more than 100-meter-long radius of the stone floor.

The man in white robe was lying on the ground, holding a non-glowing light pearl in his left hand and hugging the woman with his right hand, making a dark look like he was touching things. He touched the woman's waist and hips, and the light was stiff when it came to light.

The woman in a long golden dragon scale dress was lying on the man, supporting her upper body with her hands, looking down at the man, looking fierce, but her face looked a little pale.

"Forehead……"

Zuo Lingquan carefully moved his hand away from the ancestor's buttocks:

“Nothing can be seen…”

"If you can't see it, you won't look for fire? What do you touch on the body of the deity?"

"I've found it, it won't be lit. I'm afraid that senior will be injured, so... will this hairpin still shine?"

Zuo Lingquan changed the subject and set his eyes on Yutang's head.

Shangguan Yutang glared at Zuo Lingquan for a moment, thinking of his kindness, but he was just a frivolous person. He didn't pursue it too much, and turned over and stood up slowly:

"At a glance, you know that you have never suffered a loss in the practice path. There are countless formations that prohibit spiritual energy in the practice path. It is common sense to prepare a few emergency methods."

Shangguan Yutang had a very cool big back head, and the dragon-patterned hair decoration was tied on both sides of his ears. At this time, a shimmer light appeared, and it looked like there were two luminous dragon horns. It was paired with the look and eyes of the supreme goddess, and it was holiness and cute.

However, Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to appreciate Yutang's charm at this time. He picked up the sword of the aura that was no different from ordinary things and looked up at the dark black surroundings:

"The formation is so powerful that even the Heavenly Official Divine Sword can suppress it?"

"The Taoist ancestral temple can even seal the Taiyin God, and its foundation cannot be underestimated."

Shangguan Yutang was injured and the sea of ​​energy was empty, forcibly exerted all his strength, and was obviously backfired. He had lost his strength and shook it in just a few words.

Zuo Lingquan quickly held Yu Tang's waist, raised his eyes and looked up, wanting to fly out.

Shangguan Yutang no longer resisted Zuo Lingquan's hug, nor did he have the strength to resist, and said softly:

"You can't fly out. When they come back to pick them up, it's important to put Xiao Qingming down his bones and ashes first. You can let go and let me sit down."

Seeing that Yutang was so weak, Zuo Lingquan sat down on the spot, let her sit in her arms, and pulled her hands up and pressed them on her chest:

"Senior, stabilize the injury of the pillar first."

Shangguan Yutang rolled his eyes slightly: "I can use the technique of robbing spirits, why don't I go out directly?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan thought it was true. When he was conquered by the demon here, he could not use any magical powers, so he could only use his hand to stroke Yutang's back:

"Then I'll give you a good mood to the senior."

"You try touching me again?"

Shangguan Yutang frowned slightly, his lips slightly opened, and he seemed to be trying to hit someone, but the powerlessness in his tone made the deterrent feel a bit mad.

With such a look that is not fierce but can stimulate beastly nature, Zuo Lingquan put away his hand in a angrily voice and said with a smile:

"Okay, I don't move... I'm just afraid that seniors will feel uncomfortable."

Shangguan Yutang wanted to get up and sit next to him, but the feeling of strength was so weak that it really didn't want to move, so he forgot it and turned his head to look at the darkness:

"Do you think I am the kind of weak lady who has never suffered? In Beizawa, I fought with the black bear spirit alone, and was beaten to pieces with a few bones. I didn't even frown my eyebrows and kidnapped out of the wasteland..."

Shangguan Yutang whispered the past, and his cold and arrogant tone was so powerless that he could not hide his body.

Zuo Lingquan looked carefully and saw the warm yellow light emitted by the dragon-patterned hairpin outlined a stunning side face in front of him; the tall figure who was close to him sat sideways in his arms, and the light and shadow of light and darkness set off the curve of his waist to a perfect state.

The ancestor flew around, never wearing shoes, and his fair and traceless feet poked out from under the hem of the dragon scale skirt, just like a work of art carved with mutton fat and white jade, each toe was perfect and impeccable.

The slender legs are self-evident, the length is similar to his. You can still feel the hidden power of your thighs when you cover the hem of your skirt, but it is very soft.

Zuo Lingquan could feel the tightness and softness of his buttocks in his arms. Even through the long dragon scale skirt, he could still imagine the softness as soft as cream.

But in this case, Zuo Lingquan felt really uncomfortable, but he was so sad that he listened carefully to Yutang's story.

After Shangguan Yutang finished talking about the glorious years of the past, Zuo Lingquan smiled and said with a smile:

"How could I treat my seniors as a weak woman? Who doesn't know about Valkyrie's steel and iron bones? You are not afraid of anything but you are afraid of no fight."

Shangguan Yutang was speechless: "Who told you? Do you think I am a barbarian?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked and thought to himself: You can even type the nickname of the King of the East China Barbarians, what do you think?

However, Zuo Lingquan would definitely not dare to say this, shook his head and said:

"I am brave and not afraid of war. How can I describe it as a barbarian?"

Shangguan Yutang took a light breath, trying to continue to recall the past, but he didn't want to talk much.

But when sitting in Zuo Lingquan's arms, once he stopped talking, a strange feeling naturally surged into his heart. After Shangguan Yutang was silent for a moment, he began to make no words again:

"Just performing well just now, as a warrior, you must have confidence and dare to seize opportunities. Even when facing an immortal king whose Taoism is far superior to his own, you must move forward bravely; even if I look down on you, you must use your achievements to hit me in the face..."

Zuo Lingquan was obviously very helpful for this praise. He looked at the side face of the ancestor and asked intently:

"Sir, will you get a reward?"

??

Shangguan Yutang paused and turned around:

"Isn't it a reward for me to praise you?"

To be honest, this is a bit narcissistic.

However, for a monk from the East China, being praised by the Valkyrie is like a swordsman being praised by the old sword god, it is indeed a great honor, better than a thousand gold.

Zuo Lingquan smiled: "Of course, it would be even better if it was a bit substantial."

His eyes accidentally swept Yutang's face and red lips, and then he made a serious expression.

“…”

Shangguan Yutang's Immortal Lord knew everything and knew Zuo Lingquan's personality. How could he not see that Zuo Lingquan was owed again and had a bad intention to half of his mother-in-law.

Shangguan Yutang wanted to beat Zuo Lingquan a few times, but he was powerless. He responded verbally. The feeling of power loss makes people feel unconfidence and cannot be deterred.

Looking at Zuo Lingquan's eyes that were carefully tentatively exploring the bottom line, Shangguan Yutang couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s because of my lack of strength, but the hard heart of the past is as hard as this unremitting efforts and dripping water through the stone, it seems that it is no longer as hard as before.

Seeing that the ancestor looked at him without saying anything, and had no intention of beating him, Zuo Lingquan called out again:

"senior?"

Shangguan Yutang looked directly at Zuo Lingquan's eyes, his eyes as usual as Gujing Wubo. After a moment of silence, he spoke indifferently:

"You have always had ideas about me in your heart, and I know it. This is human nature, and I don't force you to cut off your thoughts, but I hope you understand that I am Master Lingye, your elder, and you can think of some things in your heart, but you can't say them or do them, and you can't be more demanding. You are a parent, me, I can think of you as young and ignorant, and you will not care about you, but you will... Ruo..."

Shangguan Yutang was just giving a serious lecture when he suddenly noticed that Zuo Lingquan's eyes lit up, and then he leaned directly into her cheek as if he had permission.

?!

How could Shangguan Yutang suffer twice in the same scene? He immediately leaned back and tilted his head to dodge.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Lingquan's moves were extremely experienced and predicted her blocking method. He held her neck from behind and hugged her directly in front of him.

"Woo?!"

Lips are connected.

Although it was a dragonfly touch, it made the entire dark world freeze.

Shangguan Yutang widened his eyes, shocked, but this time he was not confused. He opened his teeth and bit Zuo Lingquan's lips.

Zuo Lingquan reacted quickly. After kissing him, he quickly got out of the battle and even held down the old ancestor's hand that was about to raise.

??

Shangguan Yutang's counterattack was lost, his eyes twitched slightly, and his face as indifferent as a god slowly turned from an ancient well to a willow eyebrows, with a hint of red.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were a little innocent: "Senior, why are you angry?"

Why am I angry?

Shangguan Yutang's head was buzzing, and she said in a deep voice:

"Do you really want to die? You are frivolous again and again. Do you think I am a soft persimmon?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head quickly: "No, don't you? Senior said, "I'll kiss you. Can you miss me as young as you are, don't you care?"

?!

Even though Shangguan Yutang was the immortal king's mind, she was confused by this slutty face. She gritted her silver teeth and squeezed out a sentence from her lips:

"I said last time!"
To be continued...