Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 420: White lotus karma fire

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The way of heaven is fair. Although the path of cultivating immortality is difficult and the hope is elusive, the way of heaven will naturally leave a glimmer of hope for people everywhere. The way of heaven is fair. Nothing is too outrageous. While opening a door for you, it will be fair. Nature will close a window for you.

Handing out the sword with his own hands, Zhao Jiuge suddenly realized a lot and understood a lot of truths. Previously, he was still a little anxious about why not only could he not break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, but he had not even mastered the fourth level of the Xuantian Sword Art. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's mood suddenly calmed down. Some things can only be done step by step without making mistakes.

Zhao Jiuge, who wanted to understand a lot, looked at the sword he released. This was the result of half a year of meditating on the fourth level of sword fighting Mu Yun. Although he had only scratched the surface, the power had at least improved.

This silver sword energy took the lead, like a dragon going out to sea to chase the sun. When Zhao Jiuge finally took action, the green lotus that had been preparing to go was controlled by Pei Susu. With a flick of the white wrist, the green lotus blossomed. The lifelike, delicate green lotus followed closely behind the silver sword energy and blasted towards the main entrance of the splendid Paradise Palace.

At this moment, Sanwu, who was standing aside, saw that the sword energy, which was not very mysterious, was so powerful, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. They all said that the sword immortal came from Xuantian. This is indeed true, no matter what Huaxia There are so many sword cultivating sects in the dynasty, and many of them have become first-class sects. However, Xuantian Sword Clan has always been the only family in the Holy Land of Sword Cultivating. It has been the leader for so many years. Even if it has declined in recent years, its heritage cannot be underestimated. It cannot be replaced by those first-class sects.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the sword energy exuding a silver halo was like a silver dragon galloping out of the sea, surrounded by a silvery mist, which looked like clouds but not clouds, like fog but not mist. Behind it is a lotus that rotates rapidly and exudes a soft cyan halo. After the lotus has accumulated strength just now, its whole body is full of delicate colors.

Zhao Jiuge Sanwu and Pei Susu were waiting to see if this attack would succeed.

Palace of Bliss.

The first floor of the main hall, like the surface of the Paradise Palace, is naturally more ornately decorated, with all kinds of decorative furniture showing a sense of wealth.

What is different from what Zhao Jiuge and Pei Susu guessed is that although the Paradise Palace does have buildings underground, it is not as big as they imagined. The real purpose of the Paradise Palace is for the joyful monks above to have fun. As for the secret room below, except for one secret room where Monk Huanxi usually goes in to practice, most of the other secret rooms are used to imprison women who have just been captured by Monk Huanxi or some cauldrons.

Above the main hall, the entire floor is covered with a red carpet embroidered with gold threads. The hair on the carpet is soft and warm.

At this moment, Monk Huanxi is sitting on a table one or two meters higher than the rest in the center of the hall. On the table carved with golden nanmu is placed a huge back chair more than two meters wide, with a At this moment, Monk Huanxi stepped on the soft carpet on the ground with his bare feet and leaned on the chair covered with animal skins. He stepped on it with one foot and raised his toes with one foot. on the chair.

Monk Huanxi was wearing the same white monk's robe he was wearing when he escaped from the wilderness. But now the buttons of the robe were unbuttoned, and the white and tender skin on Monk Huanxi's chest could be clearly seen through the gaps in the clothes.

Monk Huanxi maintained this posture, looking down in a daze, with a bit of anger on his face. In fact, he had only been back for less than half an hour. At this time, he was thinking about what had just happened, which made him quite angry. Annoyed, he was the only one who bullied others. There was no time when others bullied him. The most important thing is that he also lost ten or twenty beautiful beauties.

There was a ball of anger in his chest that could not be vented, but he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If he hadn't decisively chosen to escape, if he hadn't been quite strong and had a few good protective magic weapons, I'm afraid he would have just been able to The boat capsized in the gutter. Thinking of this, the anger in the happy monk's heart inexplicably dissipated a little. When he saw dozens of beautiful women under the main hall, his mood inexplicably improved. Although there was no danger, as long as As long as he was still alive, he would still be able to do it in the future. When he was singing and dancing every night, a trace of evil fire suddenly came from his abdomen. The happy monk smiled lewdly, and wanted to get up and do something to vent his anger.

There are two copper-colored crane oil lamps more than one meter high in front of the countertop. There is a space of hundreds of square meters below. There is also an artificial hot spring on the far left. Although it is less than twenty or thirty square meters, there is smoke on the surface of the hot spring. lingering.

On the right side, there is a jaw-dropping thing, which is a huge dragon bed with an area of almost more than 20 square meters. This dragon bed is several times larger than the one outside before. It is covered with soft gold quilt.

Compared with the rich and gorgeous decoration of the Paradise Palace, I am afraid that the most eye-catching thing here should be the more than 30 more beautiful women in the main hall.

The more than thirty women each have their own merits. They can be described as fat and thin. Some are petite and cute, some are tall and cool, some are passionate and some are charming and sexy. Without exception, these women are all monks. , although his cultivation is not that outstanding, his skin is as white and tender as snow.

Although the women in the field are all laughing, if you look closely, you will find that some of them have hollow eyes, and some are a little numb, as if they are forcing a smile.

Some of these women were playing and chasing each other on the golden red carpet. What made people's mouths dry was that these women were actually naked, with only a layer of pink silk gauze covering their white and tender skin. It was already frivolous, but the upper part of her delicate body was covered, and the looming appearance of holding a pipa and half covering her face made people feel itchy in their hearts.

And some were soaking in the small hot spring, soaking their whole bodies in the smoky hot spring. Their white and tender skin looked even more shiny and attractive after being stained with a little water, especially when their black hair was wet. Pasted on the white and tender forehead, it forms a strong contrast between black and white, which invisibly adds a bit of unique allure.

Some other women seemed to be a little tired from playing, and they just lay lazily on the dragon bed so casually, regardless of the love leaked, as if they had accepted their fate, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their empty eyes, but here. , who cares about their emotions? I'm afraid it's more about their proud figure and that seductive figure lying on the bed.

Although individuals, especially women, do not want to become someone else's woman, but faced with helplessness, they can only pretend to cater to them in order to protect themselves. A woman with a strong personality may have already chosen to die rather than obey in the secret room below. However, not every woman has such courage. After all, it is better to die than live.

Monk Huanxi stood up and pulled off the white monk's robe on his body, and then threw it into the void so wildly. The white monk's robe floated in the air and then slowly fell, landing on the red carpet on the ground.

Monk Huanxi, who was also naked and walking swiftly, joined the chasing and frolicking women. He touched the tall woman's buttocks from time to time, and grabbed the petite woman's waist from time to time. His movements were natural. The women who were provoked turned pale and screamed again and again.

The happy monk wandering among the flowers seemed to have forgotten the troubles just now, and at the same time, he seemed to have forgotten what had just happened. The angry face just now turned into a lustful smile.

Maybe after a few chases, Monk Huanxi felt a little boring, so he simply picked up a woman and jumped directly into the hot spring pool. As soon as she fell in, there was a loud noise, the sound of water rippled, and water splashed everywhere. This action naturally attracted the screams of some women who were playing in the hot spring just now. These sounds fell into Monk Huanxi's ears, and he smiled triumphantly, which further stimulated Monk Huanxi's desire.

Monk Huanxi couldn't help but hug each other in the small hot spring. It seemed that his hands were already a little busy. After tossing for a while, he naturally felt aroused. He couldn't wait to get up, so he simply put his arms around the two. The woman's strong waist savagely threw the two charming women on the soft huge dragon bed, and then prepared for a wild wolf to pounce on the prey, and he just raised the gun.

Just as Monk Huanxi was excited and breathing rapidly, he was holding on to a fair-skinned woman and was about to enter. A huge roar resounded throughout the Paradise Palace. Along with this huge roar, there was also a violent Trembling sound.

This sudden movement was not only loud and violent, but also caused the formation on the surface of the Palace of Bliss to be broken. Just as he was about to wait, the happy monk, who was burning with desire, was almost frightened. He had an eternity. A rhythm that can no longer be hardened.

Monk Huanxi's expression was a little dull, and he was obviously frightened. Normally, if he was frightened like this in a sudden situation, people would be a little confused, not to mention that Monk Huanxi was just on the verge of a fatal blow.

But then Monk Huanxi immediately reacted, that is, the formation was forcibly destroyed, so it must not be something ordinary people can do. He has been here safely for so many years, and this happened when he came back today. Monk Huanxi felt in his heart My first reaction was that Pei Susu came to the door!

The beautiful women in their ears kept shouting, and the sudden movement naturally frightened them. The twenty or thirty women immediately hugged each other, perhaps out of sympathy for the same fate, these women We are usually more united. As for the seventy or eighty women still locked in the secret room below, that is not something they have the ability to worry about. Those are just women who have not yet been tamed by Monk Huanxi.

At this moment, the main hall of Paradise Palace still has the rich and gorgeous appearance just now. After that violent blow just now, not only many decorations in the main hall fell and were damaged, but even the tabletop just now collapsed, and inside the hot spring pool Basically half of the water is rippling out. It looks like you won't be able to soak in a hot spring in the future.

At this moment, Monk Huanxi was still in the same position as the two women just now. Monk Huanxi was lying slightly motionless. His back with the same white and tender skin had a thick layer of gray marks, which was from the main hall. It fell from the pillars above.

However, before Monk Huanxi had time to get angry and figure out what was going on, the sound of several footsteps came in from outside the main hall. Along with the footsteps, Monk Huanxi saw through the main hall that was filled with a lot of dust. , several figures are also slowly approaching.