Although the small lake is quiet and beautiful, I don’t know why. Maybe the night wind just blew, but there were a few ripples and ripples on the lake, floating gently on the water.

The wind blows on the water surface, which is originally a beautiful appearance of ripples and fine scales, but what he sees at this moment is the rippling circles of water from the middle of the lake.

It seems that it is not the wind...

While Ji Ning was pondering, his eyes suddenly stagnated. At that moment, the stars in the night sky seemed to suddenly become brighter, and they sprinkled from the sky to one place, landing on the lake.

A jade-like arm suddenly stretched out gently from the lake water, and the water droplets rolled onto her gentle and fair skin, and then slid down reluctantly.

A figure slowly floated up from the water, with long wet hair draped over her shoulders, but could not cover the charming and plump curves. Although it was a silhouette, the white and gentle body was already the most beautiful picture in the world, and it was beyond defense and reflected in Ji Ning's eyes.

The woman who was bathing in the lake had already surfaced, with her snow-white shoulders and seductive skin exposed in the bright starlight, as if she was shining with treasures.

In addition to this heart-pounding beauty, the woman's face was actually wrapped in a black veil. It is hard to imagine that someone would wear a veil scarf in this situation.

Almost at the same time, the masked woman in the middle of the lake seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back and immediately saw Ji Ning standing by the lake.

She exclaimed in a daze, and her hands suddenly crossed and closed in front of her chest, but the beautiful body was still proudly shining with a thrilling charm under the stars, and could not be blocked no matter what.

After the initial panic and shock, a hint of shame flashed through the masked woman's eyes. The wet black veil and the seductive chest under her arms were all undulating violently, obviously very angry.

Especially when she saw that Ji Ning had never looked away, her heart was even more angry and said, "Have you seen enough?"

"No." Ji Ning said firmly. A man is a real man, with one thing in his mind, one thing in his mind, two things in his mind.

The masked woman's lungs were almost irritated. Although the black veil covered her face, the exposed skin, including her ears and beautiful neck, seemed to be red in the starlight. The eyes in those pairs of eyes seemed as sharp as a knife, cutting on Ji Ning's body.

"Aren't you, the righteous Middle-earth, to be honest gentlemen? You peek at a woman taking a bath and haven't left after being found, are you shameless?" She cursed hatefully: "Hyitant!"

Ji Ning said: "The right hypocrite is a real villain in the Demon Sect. The hypocrite at least does some good things to make a name for himself. The real villain only does bad things from morning to night.

In life, everyone wears masks of one kind and another, and everyone is actually a hypocrite.

The so-called enlightenment of the mind and nature is actually hard to say clearly whether to recognize oneself or turn oneself into what one imagined?

The night tonight is so beautiful that I can’t help but want to make mistakes. But I am a hypocrite, and I have to take into account my reputation. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away. Let’s see you again.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the woods beside him.

The masked woman who had been holding her chest in the middle of the lake staring at the direction where Ji Ning left. Her chest rose and fell a few times. Her snow-white skin shone with a beautiful luster in the starlight. Crystal drops of water gently slid past her chest and shoulders, but it seemed that the cold lake water could not cool her shame.

Suddenly, a light shout came from the lake, and a white figure swept up, flew to the shore like lightning, rolled up a pile of clothes and rushed to the forest on the other side, and then a rumble sounded.

After a while, the masked woman put on her clothes, then quickly chased Ji Ning in the direction where she retreated. Looking at her aggressive appearance, she obviously refused to give up.

Only after entering the forest did the masked woman suddenly realize that the other party did not flee as she imagined, and was standing in the forest.

The masked woman was even more annoyed, and a strange feeling flashed through her heart, thinking: "This slutty man is really shameless. After peeping, she didn't run away. Is this a delusional idea to continue to look at her more?"

Ah, after thinking about it, the masked woman immediately felt her cheeks hot again.

Although she was born into the Demon Sect, she did not teach the Hehuan Sect, which was quite open to men and women. On the contrary, she always attached great importance to men and women's defenses. This can be seen from her mask.

The masked woman, who was embarrassed and angry, even saved her scolding and scolding, rushed forward and fought against Ji Ning.

For a moment, flames burst out on this small lake, and the phantom of the firebird could be seen faintly.

Ji Ning activated the Tai Chi energy in the dantian and used the Qingshuang sword to sprinkle it at will.

During this wilderness journey, his swordsmanship has undergone a complete transformation in his life and death battles.

Although the masked woman had a fierce attack, Ji Ning was unable to do so. After several fights, she knew in her heart that it would be difficult to get justice today with herself alone. She felt aggrieved and angry for a moment. She suddenly took a few steps back, and was separated from Ji Ning by a foot and stomped her feet and cursed, saying, "You are shameless!"

At this moment, a green sword light flew over, and Wan Jian fell aside. Looking at the masked woman, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth envoy of the Demon Sect, Suzaku?"

The masked woman Zhuque looked at Ji Ning and Wan Jianyi, shouted, suddenly opened her hands, and suddenly a bang of flames all over her body ignited, and a giant flame bird condensed in front of her, and roared in the air in mid-air, with a shocking momentum.

As soon as the firebird came out, the temperature of the surrounding flames increased several times, and its momentum was completely different from before. It was obviously a powerful magical power.

Firebird stared at Ji Ning and Wan Jianyi with his emotionless pupils. After a moment of confrontation, Suzaku let out a light roar and turned around and left.

The firebird in the air hovered behind her for a moment and chased her, with a faint intention of breaking the back. Obviously, the saint envoy of the Demon Sect was also extremely afraid of Ji Ning and Wan Jianyi.

It was safe overnight. After more than half a month, a mountain suddenly rose up on the distant horizon and stood in the vast sea of ​​sand.

The rising sun hangs on the sky, and golden light shines down, reflecting the large palaces and palaces on the mountain, like a temple in the sky overlooking the earth.

Several hills were cut straight straight like magic, and countless halls were built according to the mountain direction. The largest mountain was located at the largest one.

The open space around the hall is covered with stone bricks, which are flat and smooth, and are as color as glazed; the hall has carved eaves and carved railings, huge columns and large windows, which look north and south, magnificent.

The black palace walls are solemn and simple, with a hint of strictness. The palace walls are surrounded by golden feet, which makes them appear more solemn and solemn. I think this is the most important temple place of the legendary Demon Cult.

From a distance, the temple is majestic and tall. There is also a tall tower with reliefs on it and several ancient beasts carved. At first glance, it looks like Hundun, Qiongqi, Baiwu, Taotie, etc., all supporting the pillars, looking fiercely and evilly, making people shudder.

In addition, there is a black plaque on the door beam of the main hall, with two large golden characters "Shengming" written on it, and the font is vigorous and powerful.

The door of the hall is wide and solemn, with several large yellow banners hanging from the beams, fluttering in the wind, and there are paintings and characters on the banners, and the handwriting is strange and difficult to identify. However, there are various different scenes in the painting, such as the happiness of all living beings in the fairyland, or the tragic appearance of evil ghosts in hell, which makes you afraid to look at them.

The six people from Qingyunmen stood on a sand dune far below the mountain, looking at the wild temple from afar. The strong wind blew, carrying a little wind and sand, which made their clothes fly up. They also saw that although their young faces had a solemn look, they did not mean to retreat.
Chapter completed!