"I can't give you any status." Yang Chen sighed and said with a wry smile.
"Slaves don't dare to ask extravagantly, I just want to have a master in my heart!" Mrs. Fanghua said tamely, and pleaded softly again: "I ask the master to be perfect, the slaves will definitely work hard in the future to thank the master for his grace!"
"You can't kill me, can you solve the love calamity?" Yang Chen stretched out his hand and pulled Mrs. Fanghua up, and asked lightly.
"If you can't kill the master, the slaves just can't reach the Great Consummation." Mrs. Fanghua did not follow Yang Chen's words at all, but expressed her actual thoughts: "If the slaves attacked the master three times, the master could not be killed. , then there is no need to kill, and it is also a way of Dzogchen to fall in love with the master."
This time, Mrs. Fanghua had indeed pinpointed Yang Chen's pulse. In the face of Mrs. Fanghua, Yang Chen has absolute certainty to win, even if she has broken through the mortal love calamity. So, to tell the truth, it made Yang Chen look at Mrs. Fanghua differently.
"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Yang Chen seriously confirmed to Mrs. Fanghua: "If you can't kill me, according to what you said, you will fall in love with me for the rest of your life, and you must not rebel."
"Slave will never regret it!" Mrs. Fanghua also showed a decisive look on her face, and answered decisively: "Please master!"
Yang Chen didn't speak this time, but reached out and hooked Mrs. Fanghua's chin, making her pretty face lift up with Yang Chen's fingers. Mrs. Fanghua didn't say a word, but there was a soft tangled gaze in his eyes.
Looking at this delicate face, Yang Chen's mind was frantically surging. Are you going to accept this witch? Demon Gate is also a powerful force in the spiritual world and fairy world. If you want to fight against Xuantian Gate, you must unite many forces. Now that he has sent Ye Zhenxiong from the Promise Demon Sect for friendship, the Yin Yang Demon Sect might as well have more of his own power.
Mrs. Fanghua is here. Yang Chen can almost get a strong support without paying anything. After much deliberation, Yang Chen still decided to accept Madam Fanghua's allegiance. After all, the Yin-Yang Demon Sect would never be able to get along with the people of Taitianmen Xuantianmen. The enemy of the enemy is the friend.
Phew, the flying shuttle appeared out of thin air, wrapping Yang Chen and Mrs. Fanghua in it. Then quickly escaped into the deep underground.
Inside the flying shuttle near the edge of the magma, Madam Fanghua, dressed in an almost transparent tulle, with infinite innocence in her eyes, carefully waited for Yang Chen to take off her robes. Random actions. Always able to reveal the crystal white skin, the looming scene, people can not help but blood.
"Master, have mercy!" Madam Fanghua's beautiful and tender body as soft as jade lay on the bed, her two jade arms hooked around Yang Chen's neck, exhaling like a blue orchid. Said softly like a cuckoo. After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for Yang Chen's favor.
At the critical moment, Yang Chen, who was already caught in the middle. Suddenly his face was clear and his head turned to the side. He said with a smile: "If the Wanyan Qianhong Spiritual Art is just this charming effect, it is probably useless to me."
Wherever Yang Chen's eyes went. Where there should have been nothing, Madam Fanghua's shocked face suddenly appeared. Under Yang Chen's body, his delicate body was still twisting emotionally.
"The master is indeed a torch, and the servant is convinced!" As Mrs. Fanghua spoke, the delicate body under Yang Chen disappeared instantly. With a look of admiration, Mrs. Fanghua's delicate body wrapped around Yang Chen's body from the side. .
"Wan Yanqianhong, do you mean incarnation of thousands of people?" Yang Chen smiled again, and asked casually, he stretched out his hand in an empty direction, and directly touched a fiery tender body. Pulled into his arms: "As long as the real body is not discovered, once I achieve good things, I will be completely fascinated by you, right?"
Madam Fanghua, who suddenly appeared in her arms, had uncontrollable horror in her eyes, but her body rhythmically moved around Yang Chen like a snake.
Yang Chen's hand firmly embraced this body in his arms, feeling the delicate skin from top to bottom, but he said something irrelevant in his mouth: "I allow you to do it three times after the fact, it doesn't mean that you will do it three times before the event. You also have three chances. There are only three things to do, this is the second time, and once again, you will never have to investigate the calamity!"
"Master, have mercy!" This time, Mrs. Fanghua didn't say anything more, just repeated the coquettish voice just now, and then took the initiative to wrap around Yang Chen's body.
At the beginning of the break, Mrs. Fanghua seemed to be extremely careful to put away the blood-stained white handkerchief under her body, and then put it into Yang Chen's arms again.
Perhaps because of the cultivation technique, the atmosphere of Mrs. Fanghua before and after is completely different. If there are still traces of acting in front of Yang Chen, then there is a joy from the heart behind him, as if he already owns the world in Yang Chen's arms.
This invisible emotional change, Yang Chen, who has experienced countless times of tempering with demonic energy, can clearly feel it. As Mrs. Fanghua said, she has now completely regarded Yang Chen as her lover, and wished she could devote herself to Yang Chen.
She had just saved the calamity, and her cultivation was not stable enough, but after experiencing this, Yang Chen could clearly find that Mrs. Fanghua's cultivation had improved a lot in just a while, and it was actually two years after she saved the calamity. Within days, he had already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
With such a rapid improvement in cultivation, it cannot but be said that this colorful spiritual technique is indeed unique. It's just that the magic of the devil's door is very strange. This is not the Great Perfection. Yang Chen really wanted to know what it was like to enter the Great Perfection when Mrs. Fanghua failed to kill her three times.
"After you go back, your status should improve." Yang Chen put his arms around the delicate body in his arms and instructed: "You don't have to do anything else, just practice on your own on weekdays, and then attract more disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect. For your use. I will give you two thousand catties of high-grade spirit stones, plus a batch of medicinal herbs, enough for you to squander."
"Master, don't worry, the slaves will do it for you beautifully." Mrs. Fanghua agreed, with a kind of joy in her tone, as if she could do things for her lover, just like her great happiness.
"Your flying sword is rubbish, I have already destroyed it." Yang Chen directly took out a top-quality flying sword obtained in the dense wasteland of Taitianmen, and handed it to Mrs. Fanghua: "This is used for your destiny flying sword. sword."
Mrs. Fanghua happily put it away, her joy beyond words.
"Also, after you go back, pay attention to who is cultivating the "Sutra of the Devil's Heart of Freedom"." Yang Chen instructed again: "If there is any news, please pass the news directly to the people in Jiuxianju."
"Yes!" Although she didn't know why, Mrs. Fanghua agreed without any objection. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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