Longevity begins with taking care of the master’s wife

Chapter 138 The beautiful master is trapped

Chapter 138 The beautiful master is trapped

The night is like water, and the bright moon is crescent, like a naughty child who is ashamed to watch, but can't help but squint his eyes secretly.

The jade bed is huge.

A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Jianxiong's flushed and delicate beautiful face, and a few messy strands of hair hung from the corners of his mouth.

Jianxiong was slender, plump and plump, and Zhou Chen put a torn robe on her naked white jade body.

The fair skin loomed under the faint moonlight, shining with a hazy luster, and the hair hung down like a waterfall, flying freely with the sword hero's movements.

Jianxiong has done at least thousands of squats.

Fortunately, Jianxiong is not an ordinary person. He has now reached the 81st level of body refining. His body is strong and his strength is long-lasting. Not to mention thousands or even tens of thousands.

Zhou Chen rested his head on the pillow and looked up at Jianxiong who was exercising. The princess phoenix robe draped casually on his shoulders flew up and down with Jianxiong.

Especially when the hem was torn open, a pair of plump and powerful white legs were exposed. They were slender and round. As Jianxiong exercised...

The holiness exudes the temptation of a witch and a fairy.

And Zhou Chen, who was half-lying like an old man and too lazy to move, had glaring eyes and caressed Jianxiong's round and beautiful legs with an intoxicating expression:

"Jianxiong, you are so beautiful!"

"Tired?"

Zhou Chen raised his eyes, as if he saw two white and round moons, which made his eyes even more eager.

Jianxiong didn't speak, just minding his own training.

Watching Jian Xiong exercise, Zhou Chen became poetic and said softly:

"Stand up with peach blossom locks, sit and lie down with lotus flowers blooming."

"The movements are like butterflies dancing, and the waves are coming with the waves."

Jianxiong's eyes trembled slightly, his face turned red, he felt that he had no strength and didn't want to move.

"It's my turn!"

Zhou Chen smiled and let out a long breath.

He also had enough rest.

Although he is lazy sometimes.

Too lazy to move.

But as the saying goes: an eagle stands as if sleeping, and a tiger moves as if it is sick.

The falcon usually seems to be sleeping, and the tiger usually walks like a sickly person, but once it moves, it becomes violent and violent.

Zhou Chen had had enough rest and couldn't bear that Jianxiong was too tired, so he immediately stood up.

Just like an eagle discovers its prey, it spreads its wings instantly, swoops down, and delivers a fatal blow to the prey, or it is like a tiger descending from the mountain, brutally and fiercely, and pounces on its prey.

"What a little hooligan...what a ghost poem..."

Yao Ji had some expectations when she heard Zhou Chen composed a poem.

She had also heard of Zhou Chen's "The clothes are getting wider and you will never regret it, but you will feel haggard because of Yi", and knew that Zhou Chen was talented.

But I never expected that Zhou Chen's poems this time would be so vulgar.

She felt like her ears were contaminated.

But inexplicable.

She actually had a picture in her mind.

"Pooh!"

Yao Ji spat so hard that she really wanted to block her ears.

Her days seemed like years, but Zhou Chen felt that time flew by.

Happy times are always easy to slip away quietly, a fish belly gradually appears on the horizon, and the early birds are chirping, looking for bugs to eat.

Zhou Chen looked at the sleeping Jianxiong, kissed her eyes lovingly and lovingly, hugged Jianxiong's soft and delicate body, and enjoyed the afterglow and warmth of the aftermath.

So half an hour later.

Zhou Chen sensed someone outside, thought for a moment and quietly got up, his magic robe appeared on his body, and came outside.

The eldest princess Yao Ji turned her back to Zhou Chen and was watering the flowers.

The contours of her graceful figure are as clear and distinct as a knife, and the beauty of the lines is breathtaking, with muscles and bones, and graceful lines.

Zhou Chen stepped forward and was about to say hello when Yao Ji suddenly turned around, her cold eyes filled with suffocating majesty:

"You Zhou Chen, you dare to sneak into Xiong'er's room and bully Xiong'er. What crime should you do?"

"The eldest princess is wrong!"

Zhou Chen smiled, knowing that Yao Ji wanted to scare him.

Yao Ji must have known that he was coming last night.

Yao Ji shouldn't be able to notice him when he comes, but if Yao Ji doesn't know when he and Jian Xiong exercise vigorously together, then there's something wrong.

But Yao Ji didn't bother them last night.

"Jianxiong and I are in love. You love me and I love you. How can we talk about bullying?"

Looking at Yao Ji's beautiful and majestic face, Zhou Chen smiled:

"Besides, it's too late for me to love Jianxiong, so why would I bully her?"

The corner of Yao Ji's mouth twitched, thinking that I was blind.

It's a man's mouth, a liar.

"Sneaking into Xiong'er's room in the middle of the night with evil intentions, is it still reasonable?"

Yao Ji sneered and asked:

"Who are you to be a hero? Let you come and go at a moment's notice, play with you whenever you want, and do whatever you want?"

"The eldest princess is serious. Of course I regard Jianxiong as my woman. After some time, I will definitely go to Qiandu to propose marriage to Jianxiong!"

Zhou Chen went straight to the topic. He told Jianxiong about this last night. He knew that Yao Ji must be concerned about this.

"So, is Aunt Yaoji satisfied?"

Zhou Chen stepped forward and bowed, smiling slightly.

"Who is your aunt!"

Looking at Zhou Chen with a playful smile, Yao Ji pretended to be cold, and she couldn't help but give Zhou Chen a hard look:

"Glib tongue!"

Speaking of this, the scene from last night suddenly appeared in Yao Ji's mind, and she couldn't help but have a faint blush on her fair face, which shone under the morning sun and was extremely attractive.

"Aunt Yaoji is Jianxiong's aunt, so she is naturally my aunt!"

Zhou Chen smiled.

"You talkative! If I find you bullying Xiong'er in the future, I will break your legs!"

Giving Zhou Chen a blank look, Yao Ji sent Zhou Chen away.

"Auntie, goodbye!"

Zhou Chen Chunfeng left proudly, preparing to receive the treasure as the Holy Son.

"This little bastard..."

Yao Ji shook her head, opened the door and entered the house.

All of a sudden.

The strong smell hit her face. Yao Ji blushed and opened the window with her hand to disperse the special smell accumulated in the room.

When she came to the bed, Jianxiong's originally as white as jade's perfect body was covered with red marks, and his eyes were red and swollen with tears.

"What a bad guy!"

Yao Ji took out a silk scarf and gently wiped Jianxiong's face.

Although it looks a bit miserable, in fact it doesn't even count as a skin injury. If Jianxiong uses his skills, he can recover as before in the blink of an eye.

However, Jianxiong generally does not use martial arts.

Although she has a cold temperament and is not addicted to the pleasures of men and women, it would be meaningless if she still uses martial arts.

Unless there is danger, Jianxiong will let it recover naturally.

However, even if she recovers naturally, given her physical quality, it will not take an hour for her to completely dissipate and return to her original state.

Even her mouth, which could not be closed from ear to ear with joy, was tightly closed without any gaps.

Yao Ji looked at the sleeping Jianxiong, with a touch of unspeakable satisfaction on her face, and a doubt in her heart:

"Are you really that happy?"

……

Infinite Sword Sect Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Zhou Chen came straight after leaving Jianxiong, and with the identity token of the Holy Son, he entered the Shenbing Pavilion unimpeded.

"Holy Son, the seventh-level magic weapon is on the fourth floor, and the middle-level magic weapon is on the fifth floor!"

The elder in charge of the Shenbing Pavilion took Zhou Chen to the fourth floor.

Zhou Chen was now looking at Qi Shu. All kinds of rays of light were colorful and extremely brilliant. They were obviously seventh-level magic weapons.

The seventh-level magic weapon corresponds to the realm of magical power, and has already given birth to a trace of spirituality. It is more than a hundred times more powerful than the sixth-level magic weapon, which is regarded as an important watershed for the magic weapon.

"I am proficient in hundreds of weapons, and the all-powerful magic weapon can be transformed into any weapon or even armor. It is better than any magic weapon here..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen decided to choose the most powerful seventh-level magic weapon. It didn't matter what it was.

Looking over, there was a dazzling light in an inconspicuous corner, surpassing all other seventh-level magic weapons.

"It's you!"

Zhou Chen looked at the magic soldiers around him all the way, and when he came to the dazzling corner, he saw two dusty balls lying there quietly.

"What a pearl covered in dust!"

Zhou Chen reached out and grabbed it, and the two balls flew into Zhou Chen's palm with a whooshing sound.

The dust on it was then swept away, revealing its original appearance.

It looks like gold but not gold, looks like stone but not stone, has a color like jade, is indestructible, and has mysterious lines on it, somewhat like walnuts.

It's about the same size as a walnut.

"The Holy Son has good eyesight!"

The elder in charge of the Shenbing Pavilion was slightly startled when he saw the two balls. Then something sounded and he introduced with a smile:

"The two balls are called Yin Yang Xuan Magnetic Gallbladders. One is Yin and the other is Yang. They are attractive to each other. It is said that they are smelted from star core fragments. They can be big or small. They are the magical weapons of Qimen."

"Not to mention the power, just in terms of materials, it is definitely beyond the reach of other seventh-level magic weapons and incomparable!"

Zhou Chen played with the Yin-Yang Black Magnetic Gallbladder, turning his fingers, and the Yin-Yang Black Magnetic Gallbladder rotated in his palm.

Throw the yin gall or yang gall casually, and the remaining yang gall or yin gall can suck back the thrown gall, which is quite fun!

"Just choose it!"

Zhou Chen said.

"Okay, Son!"

The elder quickly registered and then led Zhou Chen up to the fifth floor to select the magic weapon.

Now Zhou Chen has three magic weapons.

A low-grade magic weapon with a mountain and river seal.

The middle-grade magic weapon Lihuo Sword Formation.

These two items were obtained from Ancestor Lotus and were his life savings.

The last piece is Zhou Chen's robe of the Holy Son, which is also a low-grade magic weapon.

Coming to the fifth floor, the magic weapons stored here are much less than those of the seventh-level magic weapons. They are mainly magic weapons such as flying swords, shields, and seals.

Zhou Chen glanced over and quickly locked on a magic weapon.

This is a bloody bell.

However, it is not called a bell, but a soul-killing bell. It is a very rare soul-type magic weapon, mainly used to defend and attack souls.

"Just choose it!"

Zhou Chen is very straightforward. He has three magic weapons: Mountain and River Seal, Lihuo Sword Formation and Holy Son's Robe. What he lacks most is the soul magic weapon.

And because his soul is cultivated day and night with the women in the Fengyue Treasure Mirror, it is far superior to that of monks in the same realm, so the Soul-Destroying Bell is perfect for him.

"The Holy Son has good eyesight! The Soul-Destroying Bell is priceless in the outside world, and it is definitely the most precious magic weapon present!"

The elder said with a smile.

Zhou Chen smiled. He felt that no matter what he chose, the old man would say this.

"Elder, sorry for the trouble, take your leave!"

Zhou Chen left the Shenbing Pavilion directly after collecting the treasures, and went to collect other elixirs and other resources.

Finally, choose a fairy mountain.

Zhou Chen chose a mountain next to the beautiful master Huangfu Yueyao and named it Hongchen Peak.

The mountain peaks are huge, and there are lakes, waterfalls, hot springs... There are countless exotic flowers and plants, pavilions, towers and jade buildings. It is like a fairyland on earth, which is more than a hundred times better than his previous true mountain peak.

After all, the true mountain peak is just an auxiliary mountain top, but now the Holy Son's mountain peak is a main mountain, and the two cannot be compared.

After choosing the mountain peak, Jian Xiong and Zhou Chen, who had already gotten up and packed up, said goodbye, and then followed Yao Ji to leave the Wuliang Sword Sect and return to Qiandu.

"Ugh!"

Looking at Jian Xiong's disappearing back, Zhou Chen still felt a little nostalgic.

After gathering his thoughts, Zhou Chen came to the room of the master uncle Qing Yuyao.

Qing Yuyao is also practicing.

Others don't have Zhou Chen's cheats. If they want to become stronger, they have to devote every minute and every second to practice. Most geniuses don't have time to play with women every day like Zhou Chen.

"Uncle Master, let me help you practice!"

Zhou Chen rushed to Qing Yuyao like a gust of wind, and pounced on her like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"what!"

Qing Yuyao exclaimed, caught off guard. Before she could recover, Zhou Chen had already roughly tore open Qing Yuyao's robe.

"Uncle Master, you are so beautiful."

Seeing the master's white and greasy skin, Zhou Chen's eyes became more and more eager, causing Qing Yuyao to roll her eyes:

"You bastard, why are you in such a hurry? It's not like I've never seen him before!"

"Just because you are so beautiful, Master Master, even if it has been countless times, I still can't help but be moved when I see Master Master!"

"I believe you are evil."

Qing Yuyao gave Zhou Chen an angry look:

"You say that to every woman, right?"

"How is it possible? The head master is the only one!"

Zhou Chen kissed the rosy little mouth of the head master, and the two merged naturally, and the two merged together.

……

After the Holy Son Ceremony, Zhou Chen has been practicing in Wuliang Sword Sect. Qing Yuyao originally wanted to go back to Qingyun Sect to deal with the matter, but was pinned by Zhou Chen and found it difficult to escape.

At last.

Qing Yuyao had no choice but to let Li Changfeng go back to take charge of the Qingyun Sect, while Zhou Chen practiced hard in Taoism with Qing Yuyao, Shi Qingxuan, Hongzhu and Qing'e every day.

At the Holy Son Ceremony, the news that Zhou Chen powerfully defeated Wukong, the Buddhist son of the Great Zen Temple, also swept through the eight realms and ninety-nine states like a hurricane.

Although Dazenji Wukong was not well-known before, as a Buddhist disciple of Dazenji, his strength is not weak, especially since he has mastered Buddhist magical powers such as the Divine Foot Power and the Immortal Golden Bell. It is not easy to defeat him in the same situation. It is definitely a win. Go to great heights.

However, he was still strongly defeated by Zhou Chen.

Shen Zutong was thrown into ashes by Zhou Chen's Wandering Dragon Kun.

The Immortal Golden Bell was split in half by Zhou Chen Qingtian's sword, and even the Vajra body was split open.

"Dao Yuan Dan is so terrifying!"

"Wandering dragon steps on the kun, lifts the sword to the sky, Zhou Chen is really silent, he is a blockbuster, Daqian has added another unparalleled talent!"

"I wonder if Zhou Chen will attend the Genius Martial Arts Conference three months from now?"

"I heard that Princess Yaoji and Princess Tianjian both attended Zhou Chen's Holy Son Ceremony!"

"What? Is Zhou Chen so proud?"

"Dao Yuan Dan, the whole Da Qian is the only one, don't you think it's a big deal?"

"Actually, Princess Tianjian and Zhou Chen are friends!"

"Who said that?"

"Needless to say? Princess Tianjian grew up in Qingzhou Quantian Mansion Tianjian Sect, and is the chief of Tianjian Sect, while Zhou Chen was once the true successor of Qingyun Sect in Qingzhou Qingyun Mansion. The two sects are just one house apart. Do you think they Do you know him?"

"It's true! Two peerless geniuses, just one house apart, must have crossed paths."

"I heard that Princess Tianjian and Zhou Chen have an unusual relationship!"

"How is that possible? I heard that Tianjian Sect and Qingyun Sect are in a competitive relationship?"

"Why is it impossible? If the relationship was not good, would Princess Tianjian go to Zhou Chen's Saint Son Ceremony?"

……

Zhou Chen once became famous all over the world, and now he is a famous genius, not a nobody!

But Zhou Chen didn't pay attention to these.

Just a false name.

Only strength is fundamental.

Thinking about the last time he was attacked by the Blood Knife Demon, he couldn't even protect Qin Hongyu and others. Even without the protection of his beautiful master, he probably wouldn't be able to escape from the Blood Knife Demon.

Although Fengyue Baojian, Qin Hongyu and other women were fine, Zhou Chen was more eager for power.

He is not strong enough!

Hongchen Peak.

In the bedroom, when Shi Qingxuan opened her tired eyes, she saw her master Qing Yuyao lying next to her.

Qing Yuyao was naked at this time, with long cloud-like hair flowing down like flowing water. There were a few tears on her graceful cheeks, with a pitiful shyness.

Under the thin silk quilt, delicate and sexy bamboo-like collarbones and red skin were exposed.

Sudden.

Qing Yuyao opened her eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Master!"

Shi Qingxuan was startled. Although it was not the first time, she still felt indescribable shyness. She curled up slightly and wrapped the silk quilt tightly around her body, leaving only half of her pretty face exposed.

"That little bastard..."

Qing Yuyao laughed and scolded, then stretched out her hand to hug Shi Qingxuan into her arms.

Shi Qingxuan hugged Qing Yuyao tightly and felt relieved.

"Uncle Head, Senior Sister, I'm here!"

Zhou Chen came from outside and looked at the two beauties hugging each other. His eyes shone. He liked the two of them together the most.

Zhou Chen got directly into bed and squeezed in between the two of them.

"Sir, it's not good!"

Just as Zhou Chen hugged Shi Qingxuan and rubbed her wound, Hongzhu's voice suddenly sounded from outside.

"what happened?"

Zhou Chen's eyelids twitched. Could it be that something happened to the beautiful master?

a few days ago.

The Wuliang Sword Sect discovered an ancient cave, and Huangfu Yueyao and other powerful men went to explore the ancient cave.

Hongzhu pushed the door open and came in, not paying attention to Shi Qingxuan who was shrinking into the quilt, and said quickly: "Something happened in the ancient cave!"

"It seems that someone was fighting inside and triggered the powerful formation in the cave. The master is now trapped in the cave and seems to be trapped!"

"The only good thing is that the master's soul lamp has not been extinguished and he is still alive."

"Our sect doesn't have so many powerful people? Don't they have any way to rescue them?"

Zhou Chen climbed up and looked solemnly.

"There was an accident in that ancient cave. Now it can no longer support the powerful people above the divine species level to enter. However, we sent the Yuandan level to go in and want to save people..."

Hongzhu didn't say the rest of the words, but Zhou Chen understood that Huangfu Yueyao, a master of the magical realm, was trapped. What was the use of entering the Yuandan realm?

"I gonna go see!"

Zhou Chen looked at Hongzhu Qingyuyao:

"You should practice well at home, don't worry, I will be careful!"

"Sir, the ancient cave must be full of formations and full of dangers. You must not go in!"

Hongzhu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm measured!"

Zhou Chen's unquestionable look made Qing Yuyao, who wanted to follow Zhou Chen, swallow her words.

Although her cultivation level is higher than Zhou Chen's, Zhou Chen's strength has surpassed hers.

And Zhou Chen's methods are weird.

Just like being invisible before, even powerful people like Ziqing Fairy couldn't be found!

After leaving Hongchen Peak, Zhou Chen went straight to the sect leader Lin Nantian and expressed his intention.

"Zhou Chen, the ancient cave is no joke. I know you are worried about Yueyao, but there is no point in going in..."

Lin Nantian disagreed. Zhou Chen was the holy son of the Infinite Sword Sect. If he fell inside, the losses would be even greater.

"Sect Master, don't worry, I am proficient in formations and will not force my way in. If it doesn't work, I will withdraw!"

Zhou Chen is sure of this, especially because of his magical ability to hide from the sky and cross the sea, making him almost invincible.

Since nothing happened to Huangfu Yueyao, it means it's not that dangerous inside.

Seeing Zhou Chen's firm gaze, Lin Nantian finally agreed and sent Zhou Chen to the ancient cave.

"Zhou Chen, remember, don't be brave and retreat in time when you encounter danger!"

Lin Nantian warned again and again.

Tell Zhou Chen the information about the ancient cave. The Wuliang Sword Sect has been exploring it for a few days and has some understanding of it.

As long as Zhou Chen doesn't force himself and retreats when encountering dangers that cannot be solved, the risk is not too high.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I won't make fun of my own life!"

Zhou Chen promised.

The two soon arrived at the entrance of the ancient cave, where Ziqing Fairy and other powerful men from the Infinite Sword Sect gathered here to think of a solution.

And some Yuandan realm disciples entered and slowly explored.

"Zhou Chen!"

Seeing Zhou Chen, Fairy Ziqing came over. When she heard that Zhou Chen was about to go in, she immediately denied it.

"Uncle Taishi, believe me, I won't do it forcefully. I know the formations. Maybe I can really save the beautiful master and the others!"

Zhou Chen spent a long time talking and finally convinced Fairy Ziqing.

"Then be careful!"

Fairy Ziqing asked Zhou Chen to go in and meet with the Yuandan realm disciples who had entered the cave before, to understand the situation and not to be reckless.

"Uncle Taishi, don't worry!"

Zhou Chen gave Fairy Ziqing a reassuring look and stepped into the entrance of the cave.

The scene in front of him changed, and Zhou Chen felt that the atmosphere between heaven and earth had changed. It was wild and ancient, as if it had been covered in dust for endless years.

Zhou Chen Wang Qi Shu was used and asked Miao Tong to explore the way ahead.

Anyway, even if Miao Tong dies, he can still be resurrected in Fengyue Catalog, but he will only lose some cultivation.

Miaotong's cultivation level is the weakest, so even if she loses, she can recover quickly.

Zhou Chen used his Qi skills and knowledge of formations to avoid danger.

Miaotong's role is the second layer of insurance.

If there is a danger that Zhou Chen has not noticed, Miaotong can trigger it.

In this way, Zhou Chen can ensure his own safety.

soon.

Zhou Chen went tens of miles deep.

Bang!

Miaotong's figure turned into gray.

Simultaneously.

In Fengyue Baojian, Miaotong's figure appears in the Wind and Rain Catalog, much weaker, with only the first level of Qi Refining left.

"It's really dangerous!"

Zhou Chen felt a chill in his heart and asked Miao Tong to cultivate herself well.

Hong Xiu takes over from Miao Tong and continues to explore the road to avoid danger.

Zhou Chen was more careful.

at last.

One day later.

Zhou Chen discovered the traces of the beautiful master.

……

 Beauty Master: Here are the votes! Departs tomorrow!

  

 

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