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Chapter 75 [Dark Night Bewitching]

Then, the Wanxian Association behind him sacrificed their magic weapons, such as demon subduing Circle, Tai Chi Liangyi Diagram, treasure gourd that can spit out flames, rotten vases that can spit out water, jade Ruyi that can make people bigger, talisman that can ward off evil spirits, etc. For a moment, all kinds of magic weapons were produced. As for those who had no magic weapons or were too weak to show off their own ugly weapons, they took out their flying swords and threw them towards the Ten Thousand Demon King. They saw golden lights everywhere in the sky, and they didn't know how many magic weapons and flying swords rushed towards the Ten Thousand Demon King. The scene seemed like *, and it was also as powerful as a rainbow.

The Ten Thousand Demon King's arm holding the bell was shaking more intensely. Some of those people couldn't bear it and fainted a few on the spot.

The Zhentian Bell also emitted a thick wave of ripples and scattered. The flying sword, which was full of golden light, met the Zhentian Bell and emitted the sound waves, but gradually seemed to be entangled by spider silk, and immediately became a little awkward. No matter how everyone behind me recited the mantra, the speed became slower and slower.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon King laughed and raised his huge palm. The Qiankun mirror flew out of his palm and landed in front of the people of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. The mirror opened and saw an almost transparent mirror wall blocking it, as if it was boundless and wide. Countless golden lights emerged from the gold, and then all the flying sword magic weapons in the sky were immediately sucked in. Then the Ten Thousand Demon King raised his hand again, and the mirror was taken back by him, leaving only the nearly thousand stunned members of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

The Ten Thousand Demon King smiled proudly and shouted: "Hmph, just you guys are worthy of calling the "Ten Thousand Immortals Conference"? Some humble magic weapons are also taken out to show off! I will not make things difficult for you. I will collect these scrap metal first. If you go back and ask the old man from Dongfang to come to me, I will naturally return these things to you. I am not an unreasonable person! I will come here today and we will make a statement tomorrow!"

He waved his hand, and his body hid in the two flag doors, disappearing. Only the people from the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference were left to glare at me and I glare at you. Now everyone has no flying sword magic weapons. Even if they are determined to fight to the death, but their hands are empty, how can they fight with others?

Some people were also confused by the shaking of the sky-turned-heartedness and were still trying to regulate their breathing.

However, Xiao Lei's expression was normal, and the soul-stirring Zhentianling seemed to be useless to him. Qing Lingzi smiled coldly, pulled Xiao Lei's sleeve, and said lightly: "Okay, let's go down first. We'll have to watch them have a fight later."

Little Ray said strangely: "Didn't you say that the shaking ring is wonderful and powerful? Why do I seem to be fine?"

Qing Lingzi glared at her eyes and lowered her voice: "You think everyone is like you? Can you have a semi-immortal body that has been transformed?"

The two of them pressed the clouds and landed in the venue on the mountain. They found a place to sit down. In a moment, they saw that everyone who had just flew into the sky came back dejectedly like defeated roosters.

Xiao Lei was amused in his heart and couldn't help but whisper: "Old guy, I heard that the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference gathered the world's cultivators, but when I saw it today, it was just a bunch of candids. The Ten Thousand Demon King of Mangshan could defeat all the cultivators in the world with just two powerful magic weapons? I don't think this is called Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, it's called the Candids Conference."

Qing Lingzi smiled, rolled her eyes, and then blew up: "What is the meeting of Ten Thousand Immortals? It was originally a matter of laughing at people's teeth. Everyone is a cultivator. Everyone practices hard, but they just hope to have a day of becoming an immortal? Now they are just half a bucket of water. At most, they can practice some magic and refine a few low magic weapons. They dare to call themselves "immortals". Those who truly become immortals have gone through thousands of hardships and have not been for thousands of years. Do you think that it is so easy to ascend? Everyone is just a little better than mortals. Our Xiaoyao Sect has not participated in this conference for fame and reputation for not falling into laughter. But there are naturally people in this world who are passionate about fame and fortune. This time, they are just taking you to see the fun."

Seeing that everyone was back one after another, the two of them stopped talking.

Xianyin also had a serious expression and her eyebrows were melancholy. Dongfang Wusheng stood beside Xianyin, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Yu Xuzi suddenly spoke, "Dongfang Wusheng, what did you mess with that Ten Thousand Demon King? Now everyone stands up for you, but ends up losing the magic weapon. You have to give everyone an explanation, right?"

Dongfang Wusheng smiled bitterly, and said, "This matter is shameful. I received the invitation from Xianyin earlier and rushed here. However, since it was the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, I always have to find two magic weapons that I can take. I ran to the coldest part of the North Pole to pick an extreme ice crystal and carved an ice lotus. However, the climate of this fairy mountain is wet and warm. Although the ice lotus is carved from extreme ice crystals, it will still melt in at most three or five years. I thought for a long time before I remembered that there is a kind of spiritual snake grass at the foot of Beim Mountain. The spiritual snake grass sucks yin energy and bears the most yin and cold fruit. As long as the fruit is carved into a stamen, it gathers the yin and cold energy and does not dissipate, then this ice lotus will not melt even if it is left for a hundred years..."

His eyes turned to Xianyin and said in a daze: "Xianyin, we traveled to Jiangnan together a few years ago. You said you like the noble lotus the most. I have always remembered it in my heart. This time I have been useless and worked hard to carve an ice lotus for you. Do you like it?"

He took out the yellow cloth bag and opened it, and saw a crystal clear lotus inside. The lotus was crystal white and exuded a hint of cold air. A faint white light radiated from it. The stamens in it were a little red, making the lotus even more radiant. It was indeed something carefully crafted.

But after Dongfang Wusheng said this, most of the people present were so angry that they were angry.

Immediately someone cursed: "You Dongfang Wusheng, you are dedicated to Xianyin and offended the Ten Thousand Demon Kings of Mangshan, but you pulled us all down. Everyone fought for you, lost countless magic weapons and flying swords, just for you... a small gift to please the beauty?"

Some of the mature and persistent people couldn't help but blame him: "Mr. Dongfang, this time, things were done too much. What is the spiritual snake grass in Mangshan? It is the treasure that the King of Ten Thousand Demons regards as weak lives! You went to his doorstep to pick his spiritual medicine. Can he not fight with you?"

Once someone spoke, the people around him immediately started to accuse him. For a moment, everyone pointed all the anger of the lost magic weapon at Dongfang Wusheng. Dongfang Wusheng thought he was a fool, and suddenly he didn't care about the accusations of the people around him, but just stared at Xianyin and held the ice lotus in his hand.

Xianyin's complex expression was complex. She looked at Dongfang Wusheng deeply, and seemed to be moved in her heart, but then the gaze in her eyes flashed and her eyes gradually cooled down. She delayed reaching out to pick up the ice lotus.

Dongfang Wusheng looked at Xianyin's face, and a little sadness gradually appeared on his face. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighed and whispered: "King Xiang is intentional, the goddess is ruthless." He smiled bitterly, looked at Xianyin intently, and whispered: "Xianyin, do you really want it?"

Xianyin's eyes showed a embarrassed look. Things were in such trouble today because Dongfang Wusheng was causing him to hunt for treasure. If he even took his things, he would probably be unable to face everyone's blame.

After hesitating for a moment, Xianyin forced a smile and said, "Mr. Dongfang, although you have a good intention, this matter is a little bit lacking in proportion..."

"Forget it." Dongfang Wusheng shook his head, interrupted Xianyin's words, and said lightly: "I went from south to north to hike thousands of miles to collect the ice crystals and to refine this lotus, and used the three-flavor real fire to forge the weapon. Since you don't appreciate it, you naturally don't like it."

He suddenly threw the ice lotus into the air with force, and a cold light shot out from his hand. With a few squeaks, the crystal clear ice lotus immediately turned into pieces and scattered.

Dongfang Wusheng stood up with his eyebrows, pinched a Qingfeng sword with one hand, and shouted: "Who is the one who chirping? Isn't it just that the Ten Thousand Demon King robs your magic weapon? I, Dongfang, will rob you tomorrow! If I can't grab it, let the Ten Thousand Demon King take my life."

He left with a sword in his hand, and strode away without even looking back.

Qing Lingzi suddenly cheered loudly: "Okay! Old man Dongfang finally got enlightened today. When he fights with the Ten Thousand Demon King tomorrow, I will definitely help you with the old Taoist priest!"

Dongfang Wusheng turned around and laughed, saying, "It turns out that only the old lunatics are not ordinary people."

He simply walked up and grabbed Qing Lingzi's sleeve, and smiled and said, "Come on, the turbid air here is soaring. You and I will find a corner of freedom. I still have half of the Hundred Flowers in this gourd. I know you, a madman, would be the best place to listen to others' noise here!"

He glanced at Xiao Lei, and his eyes showed surprise: "Yi? This is your apprentice? What a picture... Ahha, sorry, I'm sorry, I lost my temper today and talked a little randomly. Since you have concealed it for him, I naturally don't dare to say it out loud! Since it's a friend brought by Qing Lingzi, I guess he is not a vulgar person, so go with me."

Xiao Lei also stood up and followed the two of them and then left.

He looked back at Xianyin, feeling that this woman who was originally as beautiful as a fairy in his heart suddenly lost her charm at this moment. He even showed a little disdainful look in his eyes.

The fairy voice smile was sweet and generous. It turned out that they were all pretending to be for people to see, but it was just a natural weapon for beautiful women.

Dongfang Wusheng worked hard for his sweetheart. Although he caused a great disaster, he was sincere and infatuated. Such a person with great affection is really admirable. In contrast, although Xianyin took the overall situation into consideration and did not dare to accept his gifts, it made people feel that she was hypocritical. Unlike Dongfang Wusheng, she was not fake at all, but was so obsessed with her infatuation and persistence.

The three of them swayed and did not take the nearly a thousand people present seriously. Although everyone was angry, who would dare to be arrogant to him with Qing Lingzi? Besides, although Dongfang Wusheng was infatuated, he was definitely not a good character to mess with. Although he had a good temper, everyone knew that if he became anxious, he would probably not be better than Qing Lingzi!

But Xianyin watched the three of them leave, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she just sighed and closed her mouth.

Xiao Lei and Dongfang Wusheng Qinglingzi looked under a secluded cliff by the sea, and simply worked on the ground, listening to the surging sound of the waves beating against the rocks beside them, and then chatting and laughing. Dongfang Wusheng's "Baihua Wine" is indeed not an ordinary person. After tasting it, I immediately felt the fragrance of teeth and cheeks. The aroma of the wine contained a strong fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance penetrated into my lungs, and the drunkenness had a unique flavor. After the first sip, Qinglingzi simply hugged the gourd and refused to let go of it.

Xiao Lei finally knew why Dongfang Wusheng's name was "Wusheng". He took off the black gold chessboard behind him, and he stood up on the chessboard, then took out two cans of chess pieces, and pulled the half-drunk Qing Lingzi to play chess.

Xiao Lei is not very proficient in Go, but he also knows a little bit. He originally saw Dongfang Wusheng carrying such a delicate chessboard with him, and he must be a master. Who knew that after a look, he realized that Dongfang Wusheng's chess skills could be said to be "stinking"!

But Qing Lingzi is also a famous chess chess player in the Xiaoyao School. The chess skills are almost as stinky as Dongfang Wusheng. The two of them are fighting on the chessboard so dark that the sun and the moon are not shining. Whenever they play chess for a long time, they obviously have seventeen or eighteen moves to live chess, but after thinking about it for a long time, they take the only move to die.

The more bad the chess, the more addicted it was. The two of them played games from day to dark, and they fought for several games, and finally they were drunk and fell asleep on the chessboard.

Xiao Lei was idle and saw the two guys sleeping, then he stood up and walked casually along the shore.

This Xianshan Island covers a very wide area, with huge rocks on the coastline, and it is a strange sight.

At this moment, the moon had risen from the skyline far away in the sea. The bright moon shone in the sea and the waves were rolling. Xiao Lei felt happy. Anyway, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, etc. had nothing to do with him, so the headaches were naturally thought of by those people. He just walked casually with his mood, but as he walked, he didn't know how far he had walked. After turning a few turns, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the sea in the distance.

He stopped to watch and saw waves of water scattering on the sea on the coast, presenting round ripples. Then he saw a point in the middle slowly emerge, and a black hair as black as clouds stuck to his head, as if it was soaked in black silk. Then a beautiful face with almost no breath of human fireworks emerged from the water, and then a graceful body...

The woman was wearing a thin black veil. When the sea water soaked, the thin veil was tightly pressed against her beautiful body. The graceful figure that could almost suffocate the man was undoubtedly revealed...

The delicate torso, the waist that was held in full force, and the slender, round and straight legs.

But what must be admitted is the woman's chest that made Xiao Lei stunned the most... The soaked clothes on her chest were tightly attached to her skin, revealing the two round and firm hemisphere contours, and a dizzy snow-white in the middle of the collar...

The woman's face was calm, as if a ghost had just walked up from the sea at a glance. Her crystal-rounded light feet were walking on the beach by the sea. Looking under the moonlight, she was really a bit weird and beautiful.

Xiao Lei stared at her for a few glances, saw the other person's face clearly, and then exclaimed: "Immortal, Immortal, Immortal sound!"

This strange and beautiful woman who specializes in seducing men's souls is the fairy sound that she saw at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference during the day, and as holy as a fairy girl!

The woman had clearly seen Xiao Lei, but she seemed to suddenly not care about his hot gaze and smiled slightly at Xiao Lei. She just smiled like this, but it was immediately as soft as the moonlight, almost obsessed with the mind.

Only she could hear her soft voice as soft as the spring breeze: "What did you say? Fairy sound?"

The pair of barefoots stepped on the soft beach and walked gently to Xiao Lei. The pair of eyes with a bit of weirdness stared at Xiao Lei. Then the woman chuckled and said, "Who are you? Why are you here? Why are you looking at me like this?"

After a pause, she suddenly pursed her lips and immediately became charming. Xiao Lei felt dry and tongue-in-law, but heard the other party's seductive voice and laughed: "Do you think I look good?"

Xiao Lei took a deep breath, and then the Lingtai replied with a hint of Qingming. He quickly took a step back and exclaimed: "You are not Xianyin!"

The woman giggled twice before looking at Xiao Lei with those eyes that were enough to make the man obsessed, and whispered: "Is Xianyin? Do you think I am not more beautiful than her?"

"Beautiful!" Xiao Lei almost couldn't help but say this word. Although he swallowed it back in time, he still couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times.

Indeed, the peerless face that was almost the same as Xianyin, and the sacred and noble fairy aura of Xianyin, this woman was full of seductive charm, like a banshee who specialized in seducing men, and her face that was a bit evil-smiling, the graceful figure that was faintly wrapped under the wet clothes, the straight calves under the hem of the skirt, and the moist barefoot...

Xiao Lei never discovered that a woman could be so touched by a man!

At this moment, the woman's bare hands suddenly raised her bare hands, and Xiao Lei felt that she seemed to smell a strange sweet fragrance in her nose. He felt that her eyes were dark, and finally she shook her body, closed her eyes and lay down on the beach.

Nicely, the woman in black sighed...-
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