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The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters bear the burden of humiliation

At first glance, a huge vortex appeared on the calm water surface, followed by a huge figure jumping out of the water surface, bringing out a huge wave.

Yang Cong waved his hand directly, and then a blue Tai Chi flashed and disappeared. The waves of water were automatically divided to both sides, and no drop was touched on him.

The water Qilin Spirit Lord has a dragon head and a lion body, and is covered with scales. The two fangs in the big mouth are shining. A pair of huge eyes staring at Yang Cong, making a loud noise, and slowly walking towards Yang Cong.

Seeing this, Yang Cong was startled and quickly apologized: "Well, what, Senior Lingzun, I'm joking with you, don't mind."

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord seemed to understand, and his huge eyes rolled and then continued to approach.

"Don't do this, they are all my own people. I am from Longshou Peak, don't!...Ahem, okay, actually I'm here to deliver food to you."

Yang Cong saw it getting closer and closer, his heart tightened, his breathing was like a blower, making his hair float. He didn't dare to offend it. Not to mention his strength, even if anyone in Quanqingmen dared to disrespect it, it would be a death.

Ling Zun finally stopped and watched Yang Cong stretch out a claw.

Yang Cong was speechless: "Ahem, it turns out he is a foodie."

"Then what, Brother Lingzun, what flavor do you like?" Yang Cong asked.

Ling Zun roared, as if he had said something, but Yang Cong couldn't speak beastly.

"Okay, brother, your language is too advanced, I don't understand it at all. Let's do this, I'll say, you nod if you are right, can you do it?"

Ling Zun nodded, Yang Cong was speechless, your sister, this guy has such a high IQ.

"Chicken? Fish? Bird, uh, it seems that there is no difference from chicken, dog? Brother, what do you like?"

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord put his big head on his side and thought for a while. Suddenly, he turned around and sucked into the pool behind him. A stream of water was sucked up by it and scattered on the ground. A silver fish was jumping around.

"What's this? You want this."

Ling Zun nodded, and Yang Cong asked again: "Where is this thing?"

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord then stretched out his claws and pointed in one direction.

Seeing this, Yang Cong was speechless: "Qingyun Mountain is so big, I know where you are talking about. Otherwise, you can take me there. If this happens, I will know next time."

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord thought about it again, then nodded slightly, and a ball of water vapor emerged from the four hooves under him, and he ran in the air, getting faster and faster.

"I'll go! So fast, it's so handsome!" Yang Cong's chin was almost falling off. In surprise, he quickly followed with his sword.

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord identified the direction in the air and continued to fly forward.

"Brother Shui Qilin, this is Xiaozhu Peak. Isn't this a bit inconvenient?" Yang Cong looked at it. Shui Qilin Spirit Master actually brought him to Xiaozhu Peak. This is a man's paradise. It's all women, and there are sisters Lu who Yang Cong longs for day and night. However, Xiaozhu Peak cannot be entered casually, especially at night, otherwise you will die very rhythmically. Shui Yue, the old virgin, may have been doing it for too long, and he also wanted her disciples to do it with her, so this would make her balance a little bit.

The Shui Qilin Spirit Lord turned around and hummed, and then continued to go in. Yang Cong gritted his teeth. Anyway, there was such a guy who was afraid of anything. If he had a romantic encounter, he would be happy and followed.

It is definitely not the first time that Shui Qilin Spirit Lord has come to this Xiaozhu Peak. Shui Qilin Spirit Lord is very familiar with the passage of walking around rows of bamboo forests, and through the green mountains and clear waters, he arrives at the back mountain of Xiaozhu Peak.

Yang Cong followed carefully behind the Shui Qilin Spirit Lord. If he was regarded as a disciple, it would be over, although he really wanted to be.

Qingyunmen, one of the seven peaks, is a quiet place behind Xiaozhu Peak, and there is a faint laugh from the pool of water with white mist. However, there is a faint white mist surrounding it. It is not true or dreamy to see it, but it is vague to see a few graceful bodies in it.

Maybe Yang Cong was lucky, or maybe the weather was beautiful. After a gentle breeze, the surrounding white mist seemed to fade a little, and only three young women were taking a bath.

Each of these three young women has a beautiful country. If you want to say who is the most beautiful among them, one of them has the most outstanding beauty, with gentle temperament, eyebrows as distant mountains, eyes as autumn waves, red lips and small mouths, and charming, and his words and deeds are full of charm. The three thousand black hairs behind his head are wet with clean water, which is pressed against his cheeks, adding a bit of charm. The white jade-like shoulders reveal a little blushing and exposed to the water surface. This young woman is Wen Min.

"Senior sister, why do you feel like you are bigger? Could it be that you will touch yourself every night?" The girl who made such a wonderful sound was a little pure, but looked closely but had a little charm. The girl's facial features were delicate, her rosy mouth was delicate, her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to speak, and there was always a hint of charm.

At this time, she was sitting on a small blue stone, with a faint gauze covering her charming body, as if the transparent gauze had been wet, tightly pressing against her white body, and when she looked closely, the object on her chest was a little larger than Wen Min.

"Junior Sister Xiao Shi, you are so damn girl! Look at yourself, you're talking about me, look at you, you're so old at the age of fifteen. Could it be that someone has taken good care of you?" A flash of blush appeared on Senior Sister Wen Min's face and she said angrily.

At this time, the cold and beautiful woman who had been talking aside said, "Okay, you guys, what's the point of telling me about you?"

Xiao Shi smiled and said, "Yes, senior sister is older than me, you should say senior sister."

Wen Min smiled charmingly, then nodded repeatedly. At this time, we should join the weak and fight against the strong. We started to joke with the senior sister, and the senior sister had to shake her head helplessly.

Their senior sister is Luo Yao, and she looks like she is probably about ten years old, with a mature charm between her eyebrows and an excellent appearance, which is not inferior to the two girls beside her.

Xiao Shi's big watery eyes turned around and suddenly waved to Luo Yao and said, "Come on, senior sister, let the junior sister come and give you a good massage."

"I want it too!"

Wenmin also came over at this time.

Xiao Shi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you press too."

Wen Min blushed and said, "I'm really not ashamed of you."

Luo Yao shook her head slightly and said, "No, I don't need it either."

"Come on."

Harmony... Harmony... Harmony...

Please add the second group of space planes: 705798164

Harmony...harmony...harmony...harmony...

As for why you join the group... Everyone knows

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