I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Unconsciously, night falls.

The night of the Forty-nine Immortals is very beautiful.

Countless lanterns float in the high night sky, like a starry sky.

The disciples either talked to each other in the dojo, or sat down on the mountain. In fact, sleep is not something they must do every day. Some active disciples can even chat with their brothers for days and nights.

Wangyue Mountain is the most famous mountain among the mountains of the Forty-nine Immortals. There is a large hot spring near the mountain, named Yuechi. It can be seen on the stars and the moon is shining. It is the dream of all male disciples. There are holy places that can't be expected.

Why is it impossible to say? That is because the moon pool is only open to the women of Zongmen... countless beautiful women, to the legendary beauty of Liu Qian, Ye Ling, Bai Yao and other national colors, down to the many beautiful and lovely of Zongmen The younger sisters will choose to spend their time in the Yuechi Pool, recuperate and feel the way.

In this regard, the male disciples of the Forty-nine Xianzong only shook their heads and sighed silently, and there was no way to do other things.

Nor is there anyone who wants to peek, but his grave grass is now three feet taller.

The hot spring administrator, Xiyue Tianxian Su, is a knife, but he does not talk about feelings.

At this point, the moon pool suddenly caused a big wave of sensation.

It is an unusual thing for the girls who have seen the big world to react like this.

The woman who was the most prosperous in the eastern part of the mainland, came to the moon pool.

Yes.

The goddess of the moon is falling!

The moon pool on the Moon Hill ushers in the true master of the moon. This is not very interesting. Looking at the moon every day, now the rule of the moon is really coming.

For the female disciple of Zongmen, it is natural to scream again and again.

It is rare to have the opportunity to have close contact with each other, and it is hard to imagine.

Not to mention the other top-level Xiu Zongmen on the mainland, even if the heavens are not so good, this is the problem of the platform.

The relationship between Su Shaoyun and Anlin of the April 9th ​​Xianzong is very good. This allows many female disciples to see the cockroaches and communicate with them.

You are indeed a super beautiful woman, and even beautiful is a little dreamy.

She is under the cover of the moonlight, and even the top beauty of the sect of the gate, Su Xiaoyun, is inferior. But it is not exaggerated to the point where the other beautiful women of Zongmen are eclipsed, such as Liu Qian’s eccentricity, Bai Yao’s pure and charming, Ye Ling’s youthful, Xiao Hong’s **** enchanting, all her. Features not available.

The values ​​of the goddesses of the forty-nine sects are too resistant.

In the moon pool, it can only be said that it is very bright, can not be suppressed, at most to make this dream garden, the spring is more concentrated.

In the moon pool, he also faded his clothes and soaked the hot springs with a group of women.

This is definitely the first beauty of the mainland.

It is a pity that there are only a group of women of the Forty-nine Immortals.

The fairies are very excited. In Yanchi, Yan Yan, laughter and laughter, some boast of perfect body, some praise the skin is super, and some even say that the essence of the collection of moon, hug at least can increase Shou Bainian, but only Su Shaoyun dare to touch his sister boldly, the rest are mouthfuls.

I was shocked by the joys and enthusiasm of these four women, but she also liked this feeling, feeling a lot more sisters.

Well, the girl’s face is pretty.

The girl's hair is so soft.

The **** the left is a big bear, so I want to touch it.

But you have to keep the goddess style...

The heart is full of entanglements, the jade hand that has no place to rest, has to fall on Su Xiaoyun...

"Sister Sister?" Su Xiaoyun raised his head, and the blue-eyed dreamy eyes were filled with water mist. The skin that could blow the bullets was particularly sultry under the mist of water.

"Well...comfortable..." He dragged his long nasal voice and said, "When the moon has been so long, you can finally take a shower, wash away your own dirt and relax your mind and body..."

"My sister has always been born in Guanghua, and it is not stained. Even in the past 10,000 years, it is super clean and beautiful." Su Shuyun said.

"Just your mouth is sweet." Kneaded the Qiong nose of Su Shiyun.

After the pinching, the hand also extended to other places in Su Xiaoyun.

Su Xiaoyun smiled and avoided, and raised his hand with a small hand.

Not to be outdone, the two women started to squat in the hot springs.

"Okay, bully my family Susu, I will help!"

Liu Qianyan joined the water fight camp.

"Hey sister, I will help you!" Bai Yao ran to the side and followed.

The emotions of the sisters were also mobilized and played in the hot springs.

The playful and silver bell-like laughter is the best fairy music in the hot springs.

After playing tired, the girls began to take a break.

嫦娥 began to share her maintenance and beauty tips with the little fairies, and also promoted the essence of her moon palace special product month, as well as osmanthus brand skin cream, detoxification beauty month dan...

Where the women still hesitate, it is a buy and buy!

The rich women of the Forty-nine Xianzong are not bad at all! !

This wave of operations, not only harvested a wave of fans, but also harvested a wave of Lingshi, can be described as a fame and fortune, a good big winner.

After buying things, it is natural to gossip about girls.

Shopping, makeup, gossip, is the nature of a woman, whether it is a ignorant girl, or a fairy who has been practicing for a long time, can not get rid of this hobby.

"My sister, sister-in-law, I heard that after the battle on the Eastern Front battlefield, Erlang Zhenjun had initiated a battle with you, and then you were turned over to the ground with three palms. Is it true?" Dong Zhen looked curious.

Some female disciples who admired Erlang Zhenjun secretly raised their minds.

"Of course it is fake." The smile is shallow.

Some female disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, they were all rumors. As the former **** of war in Tianting, even if they were weak, they would not be so disappointing.

"I have two palms just to stop the Erlang Zhenjun. In fact, defeating Erlang Zhenjun only uses one palm."

hiss……

The women took a hot spring.

The female disciples who had just breathed a sigh of relief trembled, and the tears fell quickly. There was quite a feeling of being hit.

"Right, I heard that you have a Taoist priest in the forty-nine sects of the sect?" He asked the question.

When it comes to Xuanyuan, there are some younger disciples who sigh.

"Yeah, the famous flower has the Lord."

"The bundle of red sergeant sisters is really amazing, and successfully won the Xuanyuan male god."

"Oh... people have always been sympathetic, and now officially recognize the identity of the Taoist, and nothing..."

"Oh... why are the male gods of our sect, there is another half."

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"The blood son is very handsome, and there are no Taoists."

"Get it, he thinks about the lord every day. Where can I look at us? The members of the Blood Pavilion are like this. I don't know why..."

"Speaking of the Anlin Master, when did he return to the Zongmen? I really want to see him on the stage..."

"Me too, me too!"

As soon as I talked about An Lin, almost all the girls had their eyes open, and the face was full of enthusiasm, and the atmosphere suddenly heated up a bit.

Only when they talk about Anlin, can they be so united, like a loyal little girl, not tolerate others to smash.

"An Lin..." He looked at the sky with a gaze, and there was a shallow smile on the beautiful face. "I am also looking forward to seeing him again..."