Qilian Qingyun could not bear it because she was flying in the air for less than half an hour, because compared to her normal speed, the lightning flying tiger was as slow as a turtle.

Fly forward first, stop and wait, then fly forward and wait... After countless reincarnations, Qilian Qingyun finally chose to surrender, climbed onto the lightning flying tiger, and sat behind Sun Wukong.

This is the first time the two of them have been so close together.

Sun Wukong smelled a faint fragrance of virginity, which kept coming from behind, so his heartbeat began to accelerate, his body began to heat up, and his mouth began to dry out...

Sun Wukong was originally a brave man. He decided to do something wrong when he was distracted. He first asked the lightning flying tiger to increase its speed, and then suddenly a sudden brake came, and his own body took the opportunity to hit it back with force!

Qi Lian Qingyun was caught off guard and fell forward involuntarily. The two round and straight mountains on his chest hit Sun Wukong's back!

Both of them were very thin. With the help of squeezing, Sun Wukong could fully feel their softness, warmth and amazing elasticity, as well as the two points at the forefront...

Two red clouds flew from Qilian Qingyun's face, and his body tilted backwards, and at the same time, he pushed Sun Wukong away.

Sun Wukong "wakes up" from his intoxication. Seeing that Qi Lian Qingyun looked bad, he shouted before she attacked: "Oh, I suddenly became anxious, so I stopped to make it easier!"

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he immediately jumped off the lightning flying tiger. Qi Lian Qingyun pouted and his fists were clenched tightly. He wanted to give this rude guy a heavy blow, but after brewing countless times, this blow was never released.

For a long time, because of her saint identity and peerless beauty, all the men who meet her will carefully maintain a good image in front of her, and strive to leave a perfect impression on her.

But Sun Wukong completely subverted this point. From his usual unscrupulous words and deeds and his bold and rough eyes, Qilian Qingyun knew that in Sun Wukong's heart, the identity of the saint was worthless, and her terrifying strength was not scary. He obviously only regarded himself as a beautiful girl.

However, Qilian Qingyun still did not expect that Sun Wukong was so bold that he took advantage of himself so blatantly...

After Sun Wukong jumped to the ground, he pretended to drill into a jungle to "convenience", but in fact he was savoring the moving feeling just now.

"Wow, it's so comfortable, soft and elastic... It's a pity that it's not using hands, but if you use hands, she will definitely turn against her face. She is not his opponent now! But what's wrong with me? I shouldn't have such a bad person before, maybe it's because it occupied a human body..."

After Sun Wukong solved the problem of "internal emergency", he directed the lightning flying tiger to descend. Just as he was about to climb up again, Qilian Qingyun glared at him fiercely.

"This time, I'm in front!"

"Okay." Of course, Sun Wukong didn't want to touch her bad head at this time.

The two of them set off again, but they tacitly did not mention what happened just now. Sun Wukong was afraid that the other party would turn against each other, while Qi Lian Qingyun was shy and embarrassed.

Sun Wukong sat behind, looking at his slender waist that was hard to hold in front of him, and wanted to hold it in his arms, but of course he could only think about it. He was 100% sure that if he did something like that just now, the other party would definitely turn against him.

The silence atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Sun Wukong took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.

"Why can your aura be so well hidden? Even the people who are in the holy rank are completely unaware of it?"

"You are not the same? The spiritual energy you can accumulate in your body has reached the level of the Xuan level, but ordinary people can't feel any slight fluctuations in your body."

"Of course I'm different from you, I'm the same as you..."

When Sun Wukong said this, his whole body suddenly shook.

He could sense Qilian Qingyun's approximate strength because of his powerful soul; similarly, he could hide the fluctuations of his body's spiritual energy, making others think that he was just a brute force king, and his powerful soul was also relying on his powerful soul!

But why can Qilian Qingyun do all this? Although the king-level and imperial-level powerful men also have soul power, they have not reached this level yet, unless she is like herself...

Sun Wukong thought of a possibility and then denied it himself, because the fit between Qilian Qingyun's soul and ** is 100% perfect, and obviously he grew up together since infancy.

"Her soul is so powerful, she must have practiced some secret techniques that I don't know. After all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world."

Sun Wukong didn't believe that there were people in the world as unlucky as him, so he did not continue to delve into it and started talking about other topics...

With the lightning flying tiger, the next route of the two directly adopted a straight line. Along the way, crossing mountains and crossing water, and when they were resting, Sun Wukong was responsible for setting up tents and other miscellaneous tasks, while Qilian Qingyun specially prepared food. In the middle, the two of them argued with each other from time to time and made a decision, and the journey was full of fun...

Half a month later, the two finally arrived at their destination.

As soon as he entered the Holy See, Sun Wukong felt that everything was different. Compared with the prosperity of the Holy See, Cabrin City and Tianyu City were not even considered towns, but only villages.

Qilian Qingyun took out a veil and put it on, then shouted "relieve it". Her long black hair turned blood red again, flying backward like a jumping flame, and a majesty and momentum of a peerless strong man also spread out from her body.

The elegant and peaceful and somewhat naughty boss of Tianlangju instantly turned into an arrogant and noble Saint of Light.

"Hey, I understand that you have become a saint, but this is the Holy See. Why do you have to wear a veil? Is there too many perverts in the Holy See?"

"Because I'm happy! In addition, you'd better be careful and dare to say something wrong, and your skin will probably suffer!"

Qilian Qingyun's cold tone choked Sun Wukong. It was really difficult for him to adapt to her character's change at such a fast speed.

"I found that not only did your hair turn red, but your mind also became smaller."

Qi Lian Qingyun turned his head and looked at him contemptuously, looking disdainful and arguing. This contemptuous attitude completely angered Sun Wukong.

The first girl she cared about, Sun Wukong could accept her hatred, fear, and even disgust, but he could never accept this kind of high-ranking contempt!

"Northern Saint? Humph! My old grandson wants you to look good!"

After she turned around again, Sun Wukong took action from behind, his hands passed through her armpits like lightning, pressed on the two towering peaks, and held them hard!

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded, and with Qilian Qingyun as the center, an extremely strong air pressure exploded!

The lightning flying tiger was bounced away suddenly and hit the ground hard, seriously injured! As a middle-level monster in the Xuan-level, it still had no power of resistance.

Sun Wukong was also so painful that his whole body was still hurt, but he still hugged Qi Lian Qingyun tightly. Not only did his palms not loosen, he also took the opportunity to rub them twice.
Chapter completed!