"What does Brother Lin taste like?"

Jiang Qingshang was a little surprised, but she didn't believe it very much.

"Yaya, can it be that Yaya miss Brother Lin too much?" Jiang Qingshang said softly.

This is the entrance to the secret realm of rootlessness, and it is the place where all geniuses gather in the world of all dharmas.

As a mortal, how could my husband come here?

"It must be Yaya that smelled wrong." Qu Ke, who was standing beside him, also smiled and pinched Yaya's cheek, "It's impossible for Yaya's big brother to come here."

"Um~"

Yaya lowered her little head and began to doubt herself.

But I just smelled the smell of Brother Lin. Did I smell it wrong?

"Yaya, Sister Qing'er and Sister Qu Ke will go to the same place later."

Jiang Qingshang picked up Yaya.

"Yaya will wait here for her sister, okay? Then there will be an older sister to take care of Yaya."

Because Yaya's realm is not enough and she cannot enter the secret realm of rootlessness, Jiang Qingshang plans to hand Yaya over to the real person Xuanyue in the whisk holy land to take care of her.

Zhenren Xuanyue is friends with his master and his godmother. Jiang Qingshang believes that he will not refuse it.

"Yeah." Yaya nodded obediently, "Yaya can be obedient and will wait for Sister Qing'er to come back."

"Yaya is so good. When my sister comes back, we may need to move." Jiang Qingshang said gently.

"Moving, Sister Qing'er, where are we moving?"

Jiang Qingshang bent her eyes: "Move to a place with misty clouds and mist, like a fairyland, and it is also the home of Sister Qing'er."

......

"Master, you said, if I came forward now and greeted Qingshang, would Qingshang be surprised?"

Looking at Jiang Qingshang not far away, the girl smiled with a bent eyes.

The girl was wearing a female Taoist robe from the Yin-Yang family, embellishing her graceful figure.

Even if the girl was covered with a veil, she could not see her true appearance at all, but there were still many monks looking at the girl.

Some monks even felt awe of this girl in their hearts for no reason.

"Stop making trouble."

Qu Ke sighed softly.

"Xiaomeng, this time you go to the rootless secret realm, you and Shao Siming must support each other.

Remember, although I have applied secret techniques to you, and the mountains, rivers, dragons and societies on your body are covered by dragon power, don’t take it lightly.

No matter when, you must not take off your veil, is it clear or not?"

"Master, Xiaomeng knows it. Master has said it ten times."

Xia Xiaomeng felt that his master was too cautious.

"But Master, why haven't you seen the Shao Siming that Master has been talking about?"

"She's here."

As soon as Qu Ke's words fell, on the plain, in full view of everyone, the weeds grew wildly, and finally formed a green cicada pupa that was as tall as a person.

The weeds gradually faded, and among the "cicada pupa", a purple-haired woman with a veil on her face walked out slowly.

The long purple hair is just beyond the thin waist, and the lilac eyes are like violets, as if people can see the coolness of midsummer.

A woman's clothes are different from the conservativeness of ordinary women, but she wears a short skirt.

The red waist-burning descent sets off the girl's figure. The skirt is mainly white and purple, with two layers in total, purple on the outside and white on the inside.

The florals on the skirt symbolize the purity of the girl, and the tassels of Yin and Yang Pisces on the sleeves represent the identity of the girl.

Below the hem of the skirt is a purple sock ring tied to the jade legs.

A pair of purple over-knee stockings wrapped around the girl's jade legs, and the hollowing of wisteria flowers on the stockings revealed the girl's skin.

Further down there are the lavender embroidered shoes on the girl's jade feet, adding to the ancient charm...

The Yin-Yang School and Taoism were originally one in ancient times, but later there were some differences in ideas.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Yin-Yang family, "Donghuang Taiyi", separated from Taoism and formed the Yin-Yang religion.

Unlike the Wanjia Taoism in Fuchenzhou, the Yin-Yang family has only one sect, which can be said to be one of the largest sects in the world.

Moreover, the monks of the Yin-Yang family are even more unrestrained.

It is also to show the difference from Taoist stubbornness, women dress quite boldly, but extremely beautifully.

"This is the Yin-Yang family Shao Siming, without a name or surname, and the palm is 'shen', but it seems like a mute."

Looking at Lin Xun's eyes unblinking, She Qiqi sent a message to Lin Xunxin Lake and looked at Lin Xun with some fun.

"Do you guys just like this kind of mysterious woman?"

She Qiqi sneered: "If you are willing to be my thing, I can make her your maid, but you can't touch her."

Lin Xun shook his head speechlessly: "First of all, although I am a lsp, I like anyone who looks good to you. Besides, I am not your thing!"

She Qiqi: "Oh? Then you like another woman more? Since the beginning, you have seen her several times. What is her relationship with you?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Xunxinhu responded, "But if you dare to touch a piece of her hair, I promise you will regret it."

“I never regret it.”

She Qiqi yawned.

"And, even if I don't do anything to her, this woman's situation will not be much better."

Lin Xun looked at She Qiqi: "What does it mean?"

"Are you begging me?" She Qiqi smiled and thought.

Lin Xun: "You can not say it."

She Qiqi: "My information was not in vain."

Lin Xun did not talk directly to She Qiqi: "What are the conditions?"

"Hold me to sleep tonight, or, tomorrow morning, choose a pair of socks to help me put on in my storage bag."

Speaking of this, She Qiqi glanced at the over-knee stockings on the jade leg of the Yin-Yang Shao Siming.

"You have just been looking at her legs. Do you like this style very much? I have many demon clans in the world, including black and white. When I take it off, you must stuff it into your mouth."

"You are so perverted, do your family know?" Lin Xun didn't know how to complain about her.

"Family?" She Qiqi just smiled, "My only family is dead."

Lin Xun: "..."

"How about it, which one do you choose?" She Qiqi slightly lifted up a corner of the hem of her skirt and secretly exposed a touch of whiteness at Lin Xun's thighs. "I suggest you choose the second one."

"Sorry, I don't choose any of them." Lin Xun patted her hand, "I'll just go and ask Wangxing at that time."

"Is that little rich woman from Tianji City?" She Qiqi touched her chin thoughtfully, "She can indeed give you any news."

"Forget it." She Qiqi released her feelings in a blink of an eye and said, "It's no longer a message from Xinhu," "Anyway, one day, you will come to ask me."

"There won't be this day." Lin Xun stopped talking to her anymore.

Beside the two, Mo Wenwen felt the fluctuations of spiritual power, knowing that they were transmitting voices in Xinhu just now, but they didn't know what the content was.

But when I heard the last sentence, it should be that they did not reach an agreement.

Lin Xun let go of his spiritual consciousness and looked for Wangchen and the others on the plain.

Lin Xun quickly confirmed it.

Because there were sensation in all places where they were.

First of all, Ruowonchen from Wanfozhou.

Many people have long heard of such a Buddhist girl from Wanfozhou, but most of them have never seen her.

Especially when I heard that the Buddha girl from Wanfozhou obtained the ancient strange beast of the Dream-eating tapir, which was even more curious.

This time they were not disappointed.

When everyone saw Ruowongchen, their eyes lit up and they could no longer move their eyes.

If Wangchen is one of the ten people in the world, her beauty is different from other women on the list.

Her beauty is the beauty of holiness.

It makes people unable to develop any blasphemy.

It seems that she is standing there, and she is Buddha.

Now, this holy and beautiful woman Buddha is still holding a stupid little pet in his arms. While he is holy, he is also a bit cute.
To be continued...