Chapter 280
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The fire elf insisted on touching the fragrant flower and accidentally met someone.
When he met the Taoist priest, he was wearing a green robe, wearing a Taoist temple, holding a Taoist bun, holding a floating dust in his hand, a sword on his back, and a pair of dark blue thick cloth shoes with thick heads on his feet.
He kept muttering, "Immortal Heavenly Lord."
He looked at the fire elf with a bright look, and his eyes suddenly shone.
The only thing that Yang Qiuyu noticed was that he had a nine-liang Taoist crown on his head, and a piece of flawless jade was placed in the middle, with a silver basin, a weak and bright star, a bridge of his nose, a square sea with a wide mouth, and a three willow beard under the sea. He wore a green Taoist robe with a yin and yang fish embroidered on it, a dried Kan Gen Zhen, and a Xun Li Kun Dui.
Yang Qiuyu was deeply impressed by these words. Isn’t these Bagua characters on Earth?
"I don't know the name of Changzun?"
Yang Qiuyu was a little clumsy and didn't know how to ask the other party's name. He could only say that he was a big name for his honor.
"The ancient Taoist Feng is spread throughout the body, and the yin and yang gods and ghosts are born in one person, and a bowl of wine is passed by, and the living gods are better than the immortals. The old Taoist is called Qingyifeng."
"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."
After saying that, the old Taoist swept the dust with his hand, staring at the fire elf with his eyes glowing.
"Girl, the old Taoist sees that your Yin Tang is black, so it's better to take off your dusty clothes and I will exorcise you."
Although he calls himself an old Taoist, he is actually not old. He looks about twenty years old, but his Taoist robe and hair bun make him look like a fairy-like and powerful body.
"...Uh, you can pull it down, let's go." Yang Qiuyu heard the old Taoist say this, and immediately avoided it. He didn't believe it.
But this is not the main reason, but the old Taoist's voice was very vulgar. His hands had already made the move to take off his clothes, so Yang Qiuyu pulled the fire elf to avoid the taboo.
"Hey, Wuliang Tianzun, girl, don't leave, I haven't exorcized you yet."
The old Taoist Qingyifeng chased Tao behind, insisting on taking off the fire elf's elf costume to drive you and her out of evil spirits.
"Damn it, fake Taoist priest, go to die." Yang Qiuyu ran while pulling the fire elf, turning around from time to time to complain.
The old man stopped chasing and stood seriously, with a pair of sword-browed trees on both sides, closed their eyes tightly, and muttered in a square mouth, "My friend, there will be a time later. I will have a chance to help the girl around you exorcise evil spirits together."
"Damn..."
Yang Qiuyu wanted to vomit blood, but could he still drive the fire elf to exorcise evil spirits with him? He would not agree even if he died.
Yang Qiuyu took the fire elf and ran away from this place of right and wrong.
Wandering for a day, looking up, three big words on the pavilion - "Western Widowed Building"
"Uh, what's the word in the middle?"
Yang Qiuyu looked at him with a confused look on his face. He didn't even recognize the word. He was not afraid of hooligans being able to speak, but was afraid of hooligans being able to read.
"Uncle, come in quickly and accompany me." At this time, a few beautiful ladies were greeting next to the West Widow Building.
"Yes, yes, uncle~... do you like it?" the woman in red satin twisted her buttocks and pondered.
Yang Qiuyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a red face and unkind manner, "I like it."
"Come in, little brother~" A pink girl walked out of it and said shyly, her eyes drifting against Yang Qiuyu's soul, and gently put her pink little hands in her mouth to rub it, which was extremely tempting.
"Oh, you look so cute, is it free?"
Yang Qiuyu smiled sunnyly and spoke quite straightforwardly. He generally would not accept the things he wanted to pay.
"Little brother, can you make money if you satisfy others." The pink little girl licked her fingers, and the fresh juice was revealed on her fingers, making her fingers get essence and grow vigorously as if she had entered a secret realm.
"Booming Dong?" Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu was immediately arrogant.
"Well, of course, do you think I'm satisfied?" The pink little girl said shyly with her legs clamped, but he couldn't understand what Yang Qiuyu meant by Hongdong.
At this moment, Yang Qiuyu suddenly felt that life was so beautiful. He raised his head and smiled unruly: "It's great to live."
"Wuwuyou, Wuwuyou" The fire elf pulled his sleeves, and his two pairs of big eyes complained about why he didn't leave yet.
Looking at the calves that revealed the white meat, Yang Qiuyu was urged to eat. He felt ridiculous: "What's going on? Why did my **s disappear? Why didn't the little guy get up?"
However, he did not refuse the invitations from several beautiful ladies because he could restrain himself, so he was just talking and having fun.
"Do you want to be with me or with your sister?" The pink little girl patted her breasts with her hands.
"Of course it's you." Yang Qiuyu smiled evilly. After all, she's the most beautiful among the girls.
The West Widow Building, after entering, the beautiful woman was waking up with tobacco and alcohol, seemed to be like this, but in fact it was not, but...
"Damn it! It turns out to be the place for the competition."
Yang Qiuyu was drunk. It was noisy here, but she couldn't hear anything outside. It seemed that there was sound insulation installed.
There were so many cheers in the scene, and Yang Qiuyu's eyes were glaring out. The West Widow Building was so big.
"Brother, are you sure you want to compete with me?" said the pink little girl with a smile.
Yang Qiuyu's heart was immediately hit by 10,000 points. He didn't expect it to be like this. It's unscientific. A few big-girls were recruiting outside the door. Isn't it all a place where men can be romantic even if they are fireworks and wine?
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the Yang Qiuyuhuo Elf and the pink little girl off the field.
"I'm not right, someone dares to challenge Lin Xianyu." A man trembled and drank tea.
The pink girl was wearing dusty clothes, and she looked only about fifteen or sixteen, and she spoke delicately, but her smile made people tremble.
"There's a good show."
"That boy is looking for death."
A group of people laughed, and for Yang Qiuyu's sorrow, and for tea.
"Go and check me who that boy is." The man on the second floor of the observation deck said to him.
"Yes, young master." Several servants were on standby and went to the interior of the West Widow Building.
In the past six months, no son of a genius dared to challenge Lin Xianyu, so he wanted to know what the young man was from.
The fire elf was pulled off the stage by several beautiful women. It can be seen that she looked unwilling, but Yang Qiuyu waved her hand and she flew outside and watched quietly.
"Before the competition begins, we will reveal our respective cultivation skills first."
A black-bearded uncle called out, "He is the head of the West Widowed Building."
Yang Qiuyu looked at the black-bearded uncle with a silly and sweet face, scratched the back of his head with his hands, "Hehe, why do you show it?"
The head of the Xizhalou House suffered from embarrassment when he heard this, but he still coughed dryly.
...The scene suddenly became noisy, some people whistled and laughed a little.
"Hahaha, is that kid here to be funny? The funny guy invited by the monkey."
"I'll just laugh at me. He won't be really an old man, hahaha, I must have regarded this place as a spring building."
"That's right? Last time I thought this place could be hugged and hugged like Chunmanlou. It's not worth it. I want to be beaten like a dog." A man said with a grudge, and he had suffered a loss.
"Hahaha...just look at his embarrassing appearance, this kid must be at a loss for a moment. "
"Xianyu, show it to him." The head of the Xiwulou House had a stiff face and was a little disappointed. He looked at the young man as a handsome talent, because he should be a genius.
The pink and tender Lin Xianyu had his feet flattened, his eyes slightly closed, his hands were covered with dust, his eyebrows suddenly glowed, and he could also see rosy on his abdomen. A stream of thoughts appeared from the soles of her feet, and the thoughts of seven rings and five levels emerged, shining everywhere, gradually emerging beside her.
The scene exclaimed again.
"I haven't seen each other for half a year, and I have actually reached the fifth level of Shi Nian Realm!"
"Is this cultivation speed still human?" Someone sighed.
"A monster."
Many people want to gather Lin Xianyu, but she has already mastered the sect.
Chapter completed!