With the help of Zhen Yin and Fan Yin, Zhang Ruochen came to Moyou Valley again.

Peach trees are planted everywhere in the valley, and the peach blossoms are as beautiful as pink crystals, emitting a tempting fragrance.

However, Zhang Ruochen only took a breath, and the masculine energy in his body was restless, as if it turned into flames and burned in his lower abdomen.

“The fragrance of flowers is strange.”

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Zhen Yin and Fan Yin, Zhang Ruochen was still breathing, sucking air into his abdomen, and immediately wrapped the fragrance of flowers with holy energy and refining it.

Zhen Yin and Fan Yin were right next to Zhang Ruochen, holding one of his arms, and could clearly feel that the temperature on Zhang Ruochen's body was getting higher and higher, and even his breathing became rapid.

The two of them laughed in their hearts, feeling that Gu Linfeng had been affected by pollen, so it would be easier to deal with him next.

The fragrance of flowers in the peach forest is not an ordinary medicine, and is called "Qianqingxiang".

When you smell this fragrance, the monk's seven emotions and six vulgarities will be infinitely amplified, lose his mind and lose his ability to think, thus exposing all the secrets.

Even the vast majority of saints cannot refine the medicinal power of the Seven Emotions.

"It turns out to be a fool. The lady used a little trick to reveal his true form."

Zhen Yin and Fan Yin thought so in their hearts, and looked down on Zhang Ruochen at all. Even if they have high talent and strong combat power, they will become a waste later.

The two of them took Zhang Ruochen to a pavilion and asked him to sit down and rest first, then retreated at the same time.

It's not dawn yet.

A light-attributed holy stone is inlaid on the bronze lampstand in the building, emitting bright white light, with wisps of holy energy, which radiate out of the holy stone.

The Seven Emotions Scented Scent is indeed difficult to refine. Even the "Nine Heavens Ming Emperor Sutra" can only temporarily suppress it and cannot be transferred to the body in a short period of time.

...

Deep in the Moyou Valley, there is a cave filled with holy energy.

There were dozens of monks gathered in the cave. In addition to the leader’s wife, Zhen Yin, Fan Yin, and the remaining forces of the Qinglong Dynasty, including the Qinglong Emperor whose cultivation has reached the Tongtian realm, they all stood there respectfully, and could not see any emperor's aura on them.

The leader's wife stood on a hanging stone platform, wearing a bright red robe, and dragged two feet away from the ground.

Her face is not old, but is extremely beautiful, with elegant temperament and delicate skin. She looks like she is about twenty-seven or eight years old. She has a classic bun on her head and four crystal-like phoenix hairpins intertwined between the silk.

Although he is a superb beauty, he gives people a sense of a kingly spirit that is not angry and powerful, very much like a queen.

The leader's wife stretched out a long and soft finger and pointed to the void.

"Wow—"

With the fingertips as the center, a circle of ripples surged out, forming a three-meter-long circular mirror.

On the mirror, a room and a figure appeared.

The figure gradually became clear, and it was Zhang Ruochen sitting on the chair.

Zhen Yin and Fan Yin stood behind the leader’s wife, stared at the mirror, observing Zhang Ruochen’s every move.

Zhen Yin's voice was softer, and he said, "He should have noticed something is wrong and is working hard to refine the Seven Emotions. This guy still has some ability and is not completely an idiot."

Fan Yin snorted coldly, quite disdainful, and said, "The holy figure in Tongtian Realm can suck the seven-emotional fragrance into his body, but it cannot be refined. With his willpower, it would be amazing to be able to last for a quarter of an hour."

They observed for a while, and saw that Gu Linfeng's condition became increasingly wrong, his eyes became blurred, and his face showed a look of crying and laughing, which was a sign that Qiqingxiang had already made it.

Fanyin showed a look of contempt and said, "Master, the disciple believes that there is no need to test him at all. Whether he is Gu Linfeng or Zhang Ruochen, just kill it with one sword, why bother so much?"

"What do you know?"

The leader's wife's voice was quite cold, which scared Fanyin so much that she was silent, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she didn't dare to say more.

Immediately afterwards, the leader's wife said: "After the battle in Qinglongxu Realm, I can already guess the situation of the world in a hundred years. Among them, the top-notch masters will definitely become a stubborn existence."

"Whether Gu Linfeng or Zhang Ruochen are all top talents, they are destined to be extraordinary in the future. If they can control one person, it is more valuable than mastering a Blood God Sect."

"Disciple understand!" Fanyin said carefully.

Zhang Ruochen on the mirror of the leader's wife's eyes, said, "The time is almost the same, let Mo Yin try him."

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was still relatively awake, but the masculinity in his body was too domineering and difficult to control, which made him feel quite a headache.

Suddenly, a pleasant sound of flute sounds sounded in the room.

The light around became dreamy, and a series of twelve graceful beauties appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen.

They were just wearing a small amount of clothes, revealing large areas of snow-white skin, plump peaks, slender jade waists, round buttocks, and every curve was full of temptation and confusing.

The twelve sexy beauties were dancing gracefully, their limbs were soft, their fragrance was dissipating, and they were indescribably seductive.

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and stared at them, showing an evil smile on his face. Then, he stood up staggeringly and walked towards them.

Suddenly, a stunning woman in white clothes walked out from behind the twelve sexy beauties.

Her body was spotless, holding a jade flute in her hand, and playing the ethereal and beautiful music. Her appearance was thrillingly beautiful and pure, which was in sharp contrast to the twelve sexy beauties.

"Princess Demon Ran." Zhang Ruochen recognized her.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen didn't know that Princess Mo Ran was the fourth disciple of the leader's wife, Mo Yin.

It has to be said that Princess Mo Ran’s appearance and temperament are indeed unparalleled. Yue Fanyin and Zhenyin, no matter how firm the willful a man is, he will find it difficult to resist when he sees her.

Zhang Ruochen directly abandoned the twelve sexy beauties and rushed towards Princess Mo Ran.

Princess Mo Ran's eyes were as beautiful as stars. When she saw Zhang Ruochen rushing towards her, her eyes raised slightly, revealing a charming look.

"Your Highness Son of God, what are you going to do?"

Princess Mo Ran stopped playing the flute, and her delicate body was like a jade snake, "slid" through the gap in Zhang Ruochen's arms, and a seductive laugh like a silver bell came out of her mouth.

Zhang Ruochen turned around and laughed: "What am I going to do, what do you think I want to do?"

Zhang Ruochen pounced over again and hugged his arms forward.

This time, Princess Mo Ran did not hide, and stood there motionlessly, erecting the plump Sufeng, allowing Zhang Ruochen to hug her.

The pair of softness on the chest pressed directly on Zhang Ruochen's chest.

"It's so annoying! Your Highness, how can you be like this?"

Princess Mo Ran raised her head, staring at Zhang Ruochen pitifully with her beautiful eyes.

The two people's faces were very close.

Just as Princess Mo Ran was talking, Zhang Ruochen could feel a faint warm breath sucking on his face, making him feel very numb.

She is really a witch who is fascinated by others and is unable to bear it even with Zhang Ruochen’s spiritual will!

Zhang Ruochen's palm went down from Princess Mo Ran's back, and finally landed at the ** position. He pinched hard and smiled evilly: "Why do you think this is the case with this Son of God? Otherwise, I will take off the layer of clothes outside you first, and let's talk slowly?"

Without waiting for Princess Mo Ran to resist, Zhang Ruochen had already tore off a large piece of her long skirt, revealing two snow-white straight jade legs.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Qinglong Emperor changed in the cave, and all the blue veins on his face rose, looking particularly ferocious.

"It's hateful... Master, I'm going to kill him."

When Emperor Qinglong saw Zhang Ruochen holding Princess Mo Ran in his arms, he kneaded Princess Mo Ran in his arms, and he wanted to knead Princess Mo Ran's clothes. She was almost taking them off cleanly, so angry that her teeth were about to pieces and flames were about to gush out of her head.

"stop."

The leader’s wife scolded and said, “Wait a minute, I believe Moyin will soon be able to test his true identity.”

Emperor Qinglong stopped and did not dare to disobey the will of the leader's wife.

The Emperor Qinglong is the eldest disciple of the leader’s wife. He knows that the leader’s wife’s cultivation is very powerful and her methods are cruel. Anyone who dares to disobey her orders will end up being quite miserable.

On the mirror, Zhang Ruochen gained further ado, and actually picked up Princess Mo Ran, threw her onto the bed with a bang, and then pressed her on.

“Let’s wait.”

Princess Mo Ran lay on the bed, panting, holding Zhang Ruochen's palm, and said with a charming look: "Your Highness, who are you? Why do they think you look like the successor of time and space?"

"Which time and space successor? This Son of God only has you in his eyes now, and where is there anyone else?"

Zhang Ruochen pushed away Princess Mo Ran's hands, grabbed it forward, pulled off the last layer of her bra, looked down, and then his eyes froze there.

Although the monks in the cave could not see the delicate body of Princess Mo Ran, they all took a breath when they saw Zhang Ruochen grab a moon-white bra in his hand and shake it.

Their eyes couldn't help but stare at the Qinglong Emperor.

The Qinglong Emperor was already at the limit of his anger and was about to explode. If he hadn't been afraid of the leader's wife, he would have rushed over and smashed Zhang Ruochen into pieces.

However, on the mirror, Gu Linfeng became motionless and did not move further.

Princess Demon Ran saw that Gu Linfeng actually stopped and showed a look of surprise.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen fell sideways and fell directly under the bed, bleeding from his seven orifices, looking quite miserable.

Princess Mo Ran put her coat back on her body, walked to Zhang Ruochen, investigated his situation, and said in her heart: "The injuries on him are too serious, and he fainted from the impact of Qihuixiang. Well, he has already tested his true identity and has completed the master's mission. However... my virginity was actually seen by him, and he has touched it all, and all the benefits are taken. Should I be responsible for it? Haha!"
Chapter completed!