Shenxianzong

Tianwu Shengzi didn't give up, his eyes were glued to Yunqiang's body.

Yun Qiang was extremely ashamed and annoyed, and was extremely embarrassed by the crowd watching, so he stomped his feet and flew away.

"Sister!"

Yue Ke gave Tianwu Shengzi a hard look, and hurriedly chased after him.

Yue Jian also took a deep look at Tianwu Shengzi, and followed after him.

Ao Yue tugged at Wang Ming and said, "Husband, let's go too."

Wang Ming nodded and said to Kong Yu, "Let's go, how about you?"

Kong Yu put his hands on his back, and said with melancholy eyes: "You are all in pairs, and this emperor is alone, really lonely."

"The blue phoenix has not agreed to the emperor so far, it is really helpless!"

Kong Yu was a little worried.

Wang Ming secretly rolled his eyes, and said, "Everything goes according to fate, don't force it!"

"Bah! A full man doesn't know a hungry man!"

Kong Yu frowned, and with a flick of his body, he wanted to run away.

"Hey, senior, senior, my clothes!"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Shengzi Tianwu hurriedly spoke.

A group of black shadows struck at a high speed, covering the head of Tianwu Shengzi with a hood.

He hurriedly put on his clothes, and when he looked up again, he was already surrounded by several female nuns.

"The Holy Son is wise and powerful, and I want to explore the path of dual cultivation with the Holy Son, is the Holy Son willing?"

A seductive and scantily clad female cultivator approached Tianwu Shengzi, her slender hands stretched out, and she was about to grab his waistband!

"Sister, you are too old, let my younger sister come!"

Another younger and more enchanting female cultivator fell towards Tianwu Shengzi like a boneless body. A pair of breasts tightly wrapped in the fairy skirt rubbed against Tianwu Shengzi's arms, causing him to slap him immediately. ice cream.

"Holy Son, look at me..."

"Holy Son, look at me..."

"Holy Son, am I beautiful..."

"Holy Son, and I..."

A seductive female cultivator, like a spider spirit who has never seen a man in ten thousand years, surrounded Tianwu Shengzi, her breasts and buttocks kept rubbing against him.

The onlookers watched this scene in astonishment.

The male cultivators are envious and jealous, wishing to drag down the Tianwu Saint Son and replace him with his own body.

The female nuns covered their faces, scolding immorality, while peeking through their fingers.

Tianwu Shengzi's face turned green.

These women are too scary, he is looking for a Taoist companion, not to be a cowherd!

"what!"

He really couldn't stand the obsession of these female cultivators, so he couldn't help shouting loudly, startling the girls away, and then disappeared like being chased by a dog in an instant.

"Hmph, it looks solid, but it turned out to be a silver gun with waxed gun head, it's a waste of my mother's efforts!"

A female cultivator rubbed her fingers and said disgustedly.

"My sister is still young, so I don't understand. This Tianwu Shengzi, maybe he hasn't had sex yet, so how can he be my sister's opponent?"

The older female nun spoke.

"My younger sister is indeed not as experienced as my elder sister. She feels ashamed, and she is willing to bow down."

The female cultivator secretly rolled her eyes, opened her mouth and turned back.

"You, hum..."

The older female cultivator was angry, her pretty face was not worried.

"Oh, two sisters, stop arguing."

Several other female cultivators tried to persuade them to fight, saying in a hurry: "That day Wu Shengzi was a disciple of Wushen Sect?"

"That's right, what, my sister means..."

"Hee hee, the Martial God Sect is the world-suppressing sect of Martial Star Yuan, there must be a lot of strong people in the sect, let's... hee hee..."

"Yes, yes, let us sisters go together!"

The group of female cultivators looked at each other, smiled tacitly and walked away.

Tianwu Shengzi didn't know that this group of female cultivators would torture his fellow disciples in the future.

He ran back to the Martial God Sect's camp in a hurry, and went to seek his master's help, intending to come to ask Yunqiang to marry him.

Unexpectedly, when his master heard about it, he gave him a good blow.

"The goddess of good fortune you mentioned is known to the teacher. It is the seed of immortality cultivated by the immortal sect, and the immortal sect attaches great importance to it."

His master Wu Sheng shook his head and said: "Besides, you haven't even achieved the Dao, how can you resist the suppression of her group of Dao nephews?"

Tianwu Shengzi suddenly had a bitter face.

Wu Sheng persuaded: "It's not for the teacher to beat you, you should practice hard, and when you get married, the teacher will come to your door and ask for marriage for you!"

"However, if you don't settle it first, what if someone snatches it away?"

Tianwu Shengzi was a little anxious.

Wu Sheng suddenly hated iron and scolded: "You are really stupid if you say you are stupid?"

"Today you can escape unscathed, which means that there is no chance. Listen to me as a teacher, you can just come to the door to apologize, put on a thicker face, and have a smarter look, and you can always get what you want!"

The martial sage is persuasive and persuasive, intending to enlighten his disciples.

"Okay, all right!"

Tianwu Shengzi listened to the master's words, went back to the closed room, thought hard, and finally went out.

Therefore, Yuechen and Ao Lin, who were setting up a stall, waited for an ape arm wasp waist, wearing a purple gold heart armor, wearing a purple gold crown with a phoenix tail, wearing purple gold wind-seeking boots, and carrying a purple gold wishful hammer. Wu Xian.

This flamboyant Martial Immortal is none other than the well-dressed Son of Heavenly Martial Arts.

He didn't know where he found out about Yuechen's stall, so he groped for it.

He had inquired that the elder brother of Goddess of Creation was extremely authoritative, and the younger brothers and sisters below were in awe of him.

At first he was a little disapproving, but after he saw Yue Chen, somehow he was a little hesitant.

In short, I'm afraid!

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy spiritual objects?"

Yuechen took a look at the Tianwu Shengzi who had been standing still in front of his eyes since he came here.

The corners of his eyes twitched, this fellow daoist was wearing a purple and gold suit, it was almost blinding.

"I, Pindao, are here to apologize!"

Tianwu Shengzi blurted out nervously.

"Huh? My seat and fellow daoist have never met, why do you apologize?"

Yue Chen blinked and said doubtfully.

It was also because he didn't know the appearance of Tianwu Shengzi, otherwise, he might not have a good face to show him.

There are a lot of people here, and there are so many monks who join the Tao, it is not easy for him to scan with his spiritual consciousness from time to time.

Seeing the monks shopping around, the Son of Tianwu scratched his head, and said bravely: "Poverty Tianwu, I have offended Junior Sister Ling before, and I am here to apologize."

"Shh!"

Yuechen raised his eyelids, and the silver light in his eyes flashed violently, shining on Tianwu Shengzi as if with substance.

Tianwu Shengzi froze suddenly, as if being looked down upon by a god, he did not dare to move, allowing Yuechen to see him thoroughly.

After a while, Yue Chen withdrew his gaze, nodded secretly in his heart, but said flatly on his face: "This matter has been exposed, so don't bother with it in the future."

"Fellow!"

Tianwu Shengzi was in a hurry, and he didn't care about fear, and hurriedly said: "I really want to marry the goddess, not just on the spur of the moment, she, she is my destined Taoist companion!"

"Pfft..."

His anxious look immediately made Ao Lin laugh.