Demon Burial Mountains, Donglan Mountain Peak!

In the secret room, Ouyang Yayu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a smiley expression!

Finally, I broke through to the middle stage of the tribulation. I saw that the seven-star Nascent Soul in my body had changed from light green to green. The green light in the Nascent Soul was flowing, and I felt that my whole body was filled with magnificent power!

After arranging the Yunjian Sect and the Wanhua Sect, Ouyang Yayu went into seclusion and practiced in seclusion again. After all, no matter how strong his mind is, he is just a paper tiger.

Now that I have finally successfully broken through to the middle stage of the tribulation, it is time to go out to arrange the opening ceremony. Ouyang Yayu showed a calm smile and teleported out of the secret room!

In the largest natural cave on Donglan Mountain Peak, Ouyang Yayu sat on the main seat in the cave. Murong Wanqiu on the right, the disciples of the Yunjian Sect in the lower left corner, and the disciples of the original Wanhua Sect in the lower right corner!

The entire cave was quiet, and many disciples were waiting for Ouyang Yayu, the ancestor, to speak. Ouyang Yayu glanced majesticly and said slowly: "The Yunjian Sect was created by Qi Ming, the great disciple of the deity, and the Wanhua Sect was created by Feng Yunyan, the third disciple of the deity. Now I want to combine one sect and one sect into one sect, called the Lily Sect. Do you have any objections?"

"Disciples, etc.!" Many disciples and grandchildren responded in unison!

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Now it has been ranked in nearly 200 generations, and the generation difference is too big. Ouyang Yayu has greatly improved their generation and asked Minghong and Qingshui to arrange it! Minghong is the original elder of the Yunjian Sect, the true man Minghong who has cultivated the six-tribulation immortals! Qingshui is the original elder of the Wanhua Sect, the Qingshui Daozun who has passed the fifth immortal tribulation, has been less than a hundred years since he passed the fifth immortal tribulation!

"Yes, Master!" Zhenren Minghong and Qingshui Daozun bowed and responded respectfully!

"Well----, the Lily Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation will be scheduled for a year! Lu Yiqing, you are responsible for arranging the disciples to send invitations. In short, I must know the name of the Lily Cultivation Cultivation in the entire cultivation world!" Ouyang Yayu ordered! A series of brilliance flashed in his deep eyes. He was either not to do it, or to do it. Since he wanted to establish a religion, he naturally had to become one of the top major sects in the cultivation world!

"Yes, the ancestor!" Lu Yiqing responded excitedly! The ancestor gave him such an important matter to arrange, and he was very honored!

"Well-----, you can just arrange some other trivial matters such as building a temporary Taoist temple to accommodate guests, and if there is nothing to do, just disband!" Ouyang Yayu said slowly!

Everyone responded respectfully and retreated one after another. For a moment, only Ouyang Yayu, Murong Wanqiu, Ruan Huisi, and Wei Linfengzhu were left in the wide natural cave!

"Master, I didn't expect that the eldest brother and the third sister were so powerful that they even started a sect and established a sect!" Ruan Huisi said with envy!

"Yes, Master, the eldest brother and the third sister are really powerful. Such a large sect has been passed down!" Wei Linfengzhu also said with admiration!

Murong Wanqiu pouted, this bad husband would have nothing to do with his disciples. What annoying is that the disciples and grandchildren who have been passed down by the disciples for countless generations are much more beneficial than her, the ancestor's wife. She has no majesty at all, and it is all blamed for this bad guy. Thinking of this hand quietly stretched to Ouyang Yayu's thigh and pinched it hard!

"Ah----!" Ouyang Yayu screamed strangely. He turned around and saw his wife pouting her cute little mouth and looking at him with resentment on her face! He couldn't help but remember that he hadn't been intimate with his wife for a long time. When he looked at her expression, he must have blamed me for not paying attention to her for so long!

"Uh----, Huisi, Fengzhu, I want to help your master's wife improve her cultivation. You two should find a place to practice alone!" Ouyang Yayu just finished speaking and ignored the responses of the two apprentices, picked up Murong Wanqiu and teleported away instantly!

"This------!" Ruan Huisi and Wei Linfengzhu looked at the place where the master disappeared for no reason. Is it so urgent to improve their cultivation? The two looked at each other, shook their heads in confusion, teleported away, and returned to the secret room to practice in silence. After all, they were also hit by the junior disciples, such as the eldest brother and the third sister, who were apart in countless generations!

In the natural cave of Donglan Mountain Peak, Ouyang Yayu appeared instantly, holding Murong Wanqiu!

"Wife, do you pinch your husband just now? Do you blame me for not being intimate with you for so long?" As Ouyang Yayu spoke, his hand was already touching the sensitive point of Murong Wanqiu!

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However, Ouyang Yayu increased his palms, rubbed, pinched, and grabbed, and carried out all kinds of techniques. Seeing that she wanted to speak, she simply leaned over and kissed her little mouth!

At this time, the passion has been ignited, and everything is redundant. In a moment, the clothes are flying, and the two naked bodies are stacked together! Sometimes up and down, sometimes forward and sometimes behind--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After the passion, Murong Wanqiu lay on Ouyang Yayu's chest, but his little hands kept pinching Ouyang Yayu's waist, without any enjoying the afterglow of passion like others!

"Strike you, a bad guy, misunderstand what he meant, it's abominable!" Murong Wanqiu pinched and scolded!

Ouyang Yayu dared not use his skills to resist, but fortunately, his body was strong and he didn't feel any pain. Seeing his wife's cute expression while scolding and pinching, he said in a hilarious way: "Wife, stop pinching, it's all my fault. I misunderstand the meaning of my good wife. Then tell me why I pinched me at that time?"

Murong Wanqiu pinched her hard again before letting go, "I just saw that the disciples you accepted, and the disciples that have been passed down from countless generations are better than others. I have no dignity as the ancestor's wife. Who are you blamed?"

"Well---it's all my fault. In order to make you a little majestic as the ancestor's wife, we have to work hard to improve your cultivation level this year!" Ouyang Yayu said deeply!

"I don't want it if you think beautifully!" Murong Wanqiu said with watery eyes and infinite charmingly!

Ouyang Yayu tried hard on his waist, flipped his body, pressing Murong Wanqiu under his body. The brothers below quickly found the wet spot, rubbed it gently twice, and smiled evilly and said, "Do you really want it?"

Murong Wanqiu's face was so blushed that it was about to drip bleeding. Her body was trembling slightly, her head slightly waved to the right, and said with a stubborn mouth: "No, no, no, just don't!"

Ouyang Yayu smiled playfully, and the brothers below sank slightly, and when their heads were almost completely sinking into each other, he pulled out again! After such twists and turns, Murong Wanqiu's body trembled more and more and more. When Ouyang Yayu sinks in again and doesn't have time to pull out, Murong Wanqiu suddenly hugged Ouyang Yayu's waist, then raised his buttocks to meet him!

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Finally, Ouyang Yayu said, "Wife, let's start!"

Murong Wanqiu nodded with charming eyes, and the two adjusted their postures and started a long double xiu!

Under the arrangement of Lu Yiqing and He Ruoru, Donggang Mountain Peak ordered nearly 10,000 disciples to dig out a small mountain peak at the front of Donglan Mountain Peak and build a large Taoist temple to receive guests from all sides!

After building and digging this mountain, it is called Lily Gate, which means that this peak is the gate of the sect. The Taoist temple built has about a hundred quiet rooms, a hall, and a backyard!

The quiet house is used to entertain the heads and sect leaders of various major sects. Other casual cultivators also arranged newly established quiet rooms in various places in the mountains. In order to prevent someone from getting confused at the sect ceremony, Lu Yiqing and He Ruoru even recruited all disciples who understood the formation and prohibition, and arranged the Donglan Mountain Peak like an iron bucket! There is another month to be the day of the sect ceremony. Now everything is ready, and it is only time that the east wind is missing!
Chapter completed!