On the deep blue ocean, Hu Xinyue stood with one foot on the bow of the ship. She stretched out her arms towards the rising sun in the east and estimated the time. Then, she placed her hand on her lips and smiled cunningly.
"Xu Xian, Xu Xian, you should have received my benefits by now, right?
Third Holy Mother, you're not bored now, are you?
Ahahahaha! "
She took a deep breath and felt that her thoughts were unprecedentedly clear. The energy of the Golden Core in her stomach kept surging. She estimated that after she completely digested the Golden Core, it would be time for her tribulation. She couldn't fall too far behind Little White!
"Master, tea." The puppet demon came to her side with a cup of tea.
Hu Xinyue turned around and hugged the puppet demon's shoulder. She smiled and said, "Liuli, let's go home!"
The ship rode the wind and the waves, gliding towards the horizon.
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"What, what's going on!"
Xu Xian woke up from his dream. He saw the turbulence and the debris of the temple slide past his bed. It was a mess, and only swords were pointed at him.
Xu Xian nudged Hu Xinyue. "Hey, wake up!"
But he immediately sensed that something was wrong. He turned around and saw the beautiful and shocked face beside him. "You, you are!"
Xu Xian's memory had always been good. He immediately found the image of the person beside him. Although he had only met her once, she had left a deep impression on him.
However, he was unable to put the two together in a short period of time. That dignified and noble appearance had disappeared, and the most important thing was that the gorgeous clothes on her body had disappeared.
Her hair was scattered over her smooth shoulders. Her light yellow bra could barely cover her full breasts. Her slender and beautiful legs were curled up, emitting a dazzling white light.
Perhaps it was because she had not completely woken up from the shock, her half-naked body was still tightly leaning against Xu Xian's body, giving off a warm sensation.
However, this peerlessly beautiful scene did not bring Xu Xian the slightest bit of joy, because he had also heard the source of that angry roar. He turned his head with difficulty and looked towards the direction of the temple entrance. He opened his mouth but did not know what to say!
The figure of the person could not be seen clearly in the smoke and dust that covered the sky. Only the rising murderous aura was like a sharp sword, making Xu Xian feel a tingling pain on his skin. He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a slender wrist that was about to hit him, stopping Third Holy Mother's conditioned reflex slap.
After such a period of time, she finally woke up from the shock, and the way she looked at Xu Xian fully expressed what it meant to choose a prey.
Xu Xian took a deep breath and roared at the sky, "F * ck you, Hu Xinyue!" It only took a moment for him to understand why he had fallen into this situation.
"Achoo!"
Hu Xinyue was lazily basking in the sun on the rocking chair. She sneezed and rubbed the tip of her nose. Beside her, Jin Liuli put a snow-white fur coat on her. She turned around and closed her eyes again.
"Let go!" Third Holy Mother squeezed the word out of her teeth, her face red with anger and humiliation.
Xu Xian hurriedly let go and raised his hand to block the second slap. He pointed at Third Holy Mother's body and said, "You should put on your clothes first!" Her full breasts were trembling slightly with her intense movements.
Only then did the Third Holy Mother completely understand her own situation. She did not care about Xu Xian and hurriedly went to find her clothes.
Xu Xian turned his head away, not wanting to look at her. The moment he turned his head, he saw crystal clear tears rolling down her smooth cheeks. He sighed in his heart, "This time, we're in big trouble!" He also summoned the rainbow clouds to form clothes.
The dust in the surroundings was dissipating, but the murderous energy in front of the temple grew thicker and shot into the sky.
Xu Xian stepped off the bed and opened her mouth to say, "Yang …" Before she could say the next word, a shining three-pointed, double-edged knife was pressed against her throat.
Xu Xian hurriedly dodged to the side. The three-pointed, double-edged knife changed from a straight stab to a horizontal swing. It slammed heavily against Xu Xian's chest and sent him flying.
Xu Xian rolled a few times in the air before stabilizing himself. He felt a dull pain in his chest. He did not dare to linger and his body turned into a flash of lightning that shot into the blue sky.
Where he had been standing, there was a boom. Earth and stone flew. All of Tiger Hill had completely collapsed.
Looking down from the sky, Xu Xian could no longer see the original landform. He couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Even with his physique, he wouldn't feel good after taking this blow. Yang Jian clearly wasn't joking with him.
He could understand this kind of feeling. If he had a sister who slept with a strange man for no reason, it was normal for him to have the urge to kill.
If there were words like "rape that", "seduce that", and "charm that", then there was no need to say anything. Wash your neck clean and prepare to die!
But if he was the one who played the role of death, then he would be ashamed.
At this moment, he made up his mind that he must go to the Country of Green Hill. Not for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's immortal arts, but to skin that fox to relieve his hatred.
However, revenge was a matter for the future. "Brother Wrath" Yang Jian was just a short distance away. He was also thinking of pulling out his tendons and peeling off his skin. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of how to solve this matter.
Speaking of which, Hu Xinyue's vicious trap was not completely unreasonable. At least nothing really happened between him and the three holy mothers. After all, if it really came to that step, Yao Chi would not sit idly by. If a goddess' chastity was harmed, she would not be able to escape easily. For now, they were just hugging each other and sleeping.
Xu Xian was confused. Just hugging his head?
That would be considered as just in modern times!
This was an extremely conservative ancient times. Some perverts would cut off their daughters' hands just because their hands were touched by men.
But now, he had seen almost all of her body, and he did not know how many places he should not have touched.
The seriousness of the matter was much more serious than if something really happened in modern times. Moreover, the other party was a real goddess.
Not giving him much time to think, in the billowing smoke, a black shadow rushed to the sky, heading straight for Xu Xian in the sky.
Xu Xian dodged the blade sideways, grabbed the handle of the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and said to Yang Jian, "Listen to me, I was framed by that damn fox!"
But he was indebted to Yang Jian, and now that he had hugged his sister and slept for a night, no matter how beastly he was, he could not do anything to him.
The only thing to be thankful for was that this was only Yang Jian's doppelganger.
After Xu Xian had passed the Heavenly Tribulation, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and was no longer the same as before. It would be difficult for Yang Jian to kill him with just a doppelganger, or else he would really die a wrongful death.
Yang Jian, who already had a cool face, now looked like a layer of ice had formed on his face. He only used two words to answer Xu Xian.
"Eye Manipulation!"
A divine light suddenly shone on Yang Jian's forehead, and a vertical eye opened.
Countless tiny light particles were gathered into that vertical eye, and then a dazzling black light beam was shot out.
Xu Xian turned his head to look at the torn wound on his shoulder, and took a deep breath. Yang Jian was indeed not a simple person, even a doppelganger could not be underestimated.
Just now, he felt a great sense of danger, and in the nick of time, he pushed away the three-pointed, double-edged sword to avoid this attack. Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would have been seriously injured.
"Second Brother, stop!" A cry came from the ground, that voice was extremely sad, like a cuckoo crying blood.