I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 89: Wandering into the depths of the flower by mistake, terrifying! fear!

Chapter 89: Wandering into the depths of flowers, terrifying! fear!
As if thinking of something, Li Lang held the dust-avoiding bead and smiled.

"It is indeed a very useful thing!"

"At least every time I'm exhausted, I don't have to force myself to take a shower!" Li Lang thought to himself.

The building boat soon left the narrow river area. Looking up, the green mountains on both sides of the river were still there, but the river was broad and the clouds were low, and the water was slow and the waves were calm. Under this scene, there was a sense of immeasurable heaven and earth.

"The guest road is outside the green mountains, and the boat is in front of the green water. The tide is flat on both sides, and the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging." Li Lang read another poem, but this time, no one would suddenly jump out and say hello, and then send him a gift. A nice treasure.

Before nightfall, the high-rise boat had docked at Fusheng Pier. After getting off the boat, we took a carriage and walked along the river. When the stars were high in the sky, we arrived at Meishan, where the Junshui Sword Sect was located.

Meishan is located on the bank of Junshui. It has five main peaks: Jinguang, Yunlai, Ziyang, Xuanjian and Wutong. It is known as one of the most beautiful and beautiful scenery in the world. Among them, there are also hidden treasures on the two main peaks of Xuanjian and Wutong. It is home to the world-famous Xuanguang Secret Realm and Mist Secret Realm.

The secret realm is half natural and half man-made.

Among them, human transformation is the main reason.

There are ancestors of practitioners who found places with strong spiritual veins and profound qi among famous mountains, and used great supernatural powers and great magic power to isolate a small world. Then practitioners of all generations worked tirelessly to use their magical powers to deal with the small world. The environment and rules are modified until it becomes a secret place that is related to the outside world but different.

And these secret realms are inevitably more suitable for the sects or forces that created them for the cultivation of later practitioners, or for the predecessors to practice hard in them, accumulate life span, and break the upper limit.

It can be said to be the most critical foundation of a sect.

Some sects that have suffered heavy losses will often seal the mountain, retreat all the core members to the secret realm, and then close the door to the secret realm. Only after they have regained their vitality will they open the mountain gate again and show themselves to the world again.

Although Qingyang Temple has a famous name, it is still 'young' after all and does not have its own secret realm. However, there have been several secret realms in Qingyang Mountain before, but they are all owned by Taoist sects and hidden deep in Qingyang Mountain. Back then, Yun After Master Chu won Qingyang Mountain from the Imperial Master, the Taoist sect sealed off those secret places, and no one had been there again for many years.

Although the Junshui Sword Sect has buildings and palaces on the five main peaks.

But the main place where the sect is based is still the most open Jinguang Peak, both on the top of the mountain and halfway up the mountain.

When Li Lang arrived in front of the small sword-making pavilion at the foot of the mountain, several disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect were already guarding there.

When they saw the carriage of Li Lang and others approaching, their eyes were bright and they shouted: "It's coming! It's coming! Little Master Hui Lang is coming! Hurry! Come quickly, painter, pay attention to the angle."

Then Li Lang, who had just stepped off the carriage, smelled a large gust of fragrant wind coming towards him. Dozens of women wearing green and white clothes with long swords hanging from their waists were already running towards him. It seemed as if I could also see billowing smoke.

Junshui Sword Sect is a sword sect!

Not the Junshui Baihua Sect, nor the Junshui Demon Girl Sect.

Although there are longevity powers with beauty and beauty properties in this world, they are not consistent with the nature of the Junshui Sword Sect. So don't expect that the looks and beauty of the female disciples in this sect are all above average.

So at this moment, what Li Lang saw was that the 'girl' at the front was quite astonishing in weight. The female disciple following her was not that conspicuous in weight, but the beans on her face were Maybe it's a bit much, the kind that would make people with trypophobia faint immediately after seeing it.

The women after these two all have different looks. It's not that there are no cute and good-looking female disciples, but the ratio is really not high.

A wise man once said a wise saying: "Kill the ugly ones."

But this is obviously meant for those who have little practical experience and need more practice.

With Li Lang's current rank, he no longer needs to wrong himself like this.

So he immediately put on a lofty posture, clasped his hands together, moved his zhenqi slightly, and activated the Bichen Bead in his arms.

A slightly bright but not dazzling white light seemed to surround Li Lang's body, making him look particularly sacred and clean. "Amitabha! The young monk Hui Lang has seen all the female Bodhisattvas!" Li Lang said, having already used the magical power of 'Peace of Mind'.

The female disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect who were flying over stopped their bodies. Although they still looked excited, they had obviously calmed down a lot.

Li Lang glanced around and saw that many of them still had poetry albums in their arms. They were obviously fans of his poetry.

"Female Bodhisattvas! You are polite!"

"If you like the poor works of the poor monk in the past, the poor monk will take some time to discuss poetry with the female Bodhisattvas after meeting with the head of the noble sect." Li Lang continued.

Being in someone else's territory, and with the Junshui Sword Sect's notorious reputation, Li Lang knew the importance of good interpersonal relationships.

He has just entered the precious land. If he doesn't want to be used for no reason or be involved in certain incidents, he needs some ears, eyes and mouthpieces.

Right now, these female disciples have great potential for cultivation.

A large and powerful sect cannot be monolithic, let alone a paradise.

The struggle for power and profit, as well as the hidden struggle, are not just for men.

In ancient China, they just used Confucianism to suppress women.

There were many well-known female politicians in the Tang Dynasty.

In the Western European continent, the operations of some queens and empresses are much more powerful than the heroines of female pornographic novels. Compared with them, most of the female pornographic novels' protagonists can't even talk about little sisters. superior.

Upon hearing Li Lang's promise, the female disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect present all let out sharp explosions.

Li Lang's performance at this moment, as well as his appearance and demeanor, perfectly fit their imaginations.

The only pity that all the women present felt was that they were not selected into the core disciple sequence of the Junshui Sword Sect and were not qualified to leave a sword engraving in Qingyang Temple.

Otherwise, they would all be looking forward to it.

"By the way! Female Bodhisattvas! How did you know that the poor monk would arrive at Meishan at midnight today?" Li Lang asked.

A round-faced, somewhat cute female disciple immediately raised her hand: "I...I have clairvoyance. Since yesterday, I have been looking at the river. When a boat comes, I will notify everyone to gather in front of the mountain gate. .”

Li Lang was slightly moved when he heard this, but of course it was only a little bit.

Ask him to make fried rice noodles, but he still can't do it.

"Okay! Stop crowding at the door! Mu Qingqing! Go and inform Senior Sister Zuoshan at the outer door. Sisters... welcome Little Master Huilang into the mountain door first, so that he can experience our dredging sword. The enthusiasm of the faction." A slightly burly female disciple, carrying a thick broad sword on her back, waved loudly and shouted.

Then a group of female disciples embraced Li Lang and dragged him into the mountain gate.

At this moment, Li Lang felt as if Monk Tang had mistakenly entered Pansi Cave.

I just don’t know if the female goblin in Pansi Cave wanted to bite Tang Monk instead of eating Tang Monk’s flesh. Would Sun Wukong still swing his stick?

 It will be on the shelves next week. I am working hard to save the manuscript. There are currently three updates, and I will try my best to have as many updates as possible! thank you all!

  
 
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