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The clothes were torn into pieces.

The scenery here is infinitely beautiful.

Before Zhao Wujiang could appreciate it, he was wrapped around like a snake.

In the thirteen kalpas of lust, the seven emotions are different, and the six desires burn the body.

Joy: "You actually have purple energy."

Angry: "I didn't let you stop!"

Lament: "For eighteen years, the sand guarding the palace was destroyed in one day."

Fear: "Slow down, please?"

Love: "The lights dim, it turns out it's you."

Evil: "Such a fishy smell makes me sick. Why do you have such clear Qi?"

Desire: "The calamity is not over yet, how about trying it again?"

Eyes: The eyes are as handsome as a handsome man, gentle as jade, teasing a smile.

Ear: The snoring and panting are all for oneself, the bed curtains creak and bang and the drums beat.

Nose: Fragrant and masculine.

Tongue: tactful and entangled, like yin and yang complementing each other.

Body: numb to the bones.

Meaning: Like falling into the clouds.

The thirteen kalpas of lust include the seven emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love and evil, and the six desires of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind.

The Tao is different. The six desires also refer to lust, appearance, majesty and posture, speech, voice, subtlety, and human appearance.

Zhao Wujiang and Yang Miaozhen, the saint of the Renzong, hugged each other breathlessly, and the saint's arms rose and fell.

For the first time, he took a good look at the Taoist nun.

The long and slender eyebrows are both gentle and heroic. When frowned, she looks like a sad little wife.

A pair of long autumn eyes, as charming as silk at this moment.

The long eyelashes quivered slightly, as if there were crystal tears hanging on them, which made people feel pity for them.

The straight and delicate nose was now slightly red and covered with fine beads of sweat.

Moisturize your lips, exhale like blue, and there are dots of white dew on your lips.

An hour later, the bright moon disappeared behind the clouds, and light rain began to fall in the sky.

As if the light rain extinguished the fire of lust, Yang Miaozhen wailed and finally got through this disaster.

She continued to survive the disasters and even swallowed Zhao Wujiang's purple energy.

The purple energy circulated in her body, causing her cultivation level to rise. In just a few breaths, she had broken through the peak of the fourth level and entered the realm of a third-level master.

And Zhao Wujiang captured Yuan Yin, the Saint of the Human Sect, and combined Yin and Yang, his cultivation was silent. If the sound of the Tao trembled in his body, he had also entered the third rank.

"Zhao Wujiang, you insulted my innocence. There must be an explanation for this matter!"

Yang Miaozhen was held in Zhao Wujiang's arms. The two were naked and their skin was touching, but there was a hint of coldness in her words.

Zhao Wujiang felt that these words sounded familiar, and he said calmly:

"Obviously you took my body by force and treated me like a furnace! Now that you have survived the disaster, you want to kill me and silence me?"

"You..." Yang Miaozhen was furious. She wanted to get up, but was tightly held by Zhao Wujiang. She kept struggling, but couldn't move much. However, as she struggled, the two of them had a hidden thought somewhere.

"Although I don't know what is missing, there is indeed something missing in my body." Zhao Wujiang adjusted his sitting posture:

"You have to make it up to me for this."

"You have taken advantage of me, don't try to push yourself too far!" Yang Miaozhen was stunningly beautiful, her brows furrowed lovingly, as if she was angry or resentful.

Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly, but his tone was particularly domineering:

"You are already my Zhao Wujiang's woman!"

Yang Miaozhen's delicate body no longer struggled, her eyes flickered, and she seemed to have a tenderness, but the tenderness quickly disappeared, and she coldly snorted:

"I'm afraid you don't dare to become a Taoist partner with me!"

Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but chuckle:

"Why don't you dare?"

"Ha..." Yang Miaozhen's beautiful eyes were full of water and trembling:

"If you and I want to become a Taoist couple, the first step is to have the horoscopes match.

Then you and I bow to the Supreme Being and pray to the Jade Emperor to pray to the Three Pure Taoist Patriarchs and the Jade Emperor for His blessings.

Later, under the witness of Emperor Zhenwu, you and I held a ritual ceremony with six paths and nine parts, which was extremely complicated. If you are not careful, you will be struck by thunder!

Afterwards, we also paid homage to the gods of the north and south.

Finally, bring the circle of heaven and earth given by Taoist leader. The yin and yang of you and me are inseparable, and we are connected end to end for eternity.

Once you bring the Qiankun Circle, it means that you and I have one yin and one yang, and yin and yang work together!

Let me ask you, does Zhao Wujiang only have one woman?

Once more yin chases yang and the balance of yin and yang is damaged, can you withstand the power of yin and yang, the power of the five elements, and the destruction of cause and effect?"
Chapter completed!