"Let's go, don't be afraid! If something happens, the deacon will take care of it for you!"

Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu looked at each other and hesitated before being dragged away by Wei Yanzi and Ye Zisang.

In a small room not far from the pavilion, Wang Shan and four of his guards were having a drink. Seeing this, they just smiled and shook their heads.

He Xinghe said: "Wang Xianguan, don't you remind them?"

"It doesn't matter," Wang Shan said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Wei Yanzi is right. This place is the territory of Wanyun Sect, and Zuiyue Tower is the place of Happy Valley. We are well-informed, so we won't offend them."

"In the final analysis, they are just disciples of true immortals and those who have not yet become immortals."

Feng Zhanxiang said calmly:

"Could there be any shocking secrets about them? They want to have fun, so don't worry about it."

Everyone nodded with a smile and continued to drink and chat.

In the attic wrapped in fairy light.

Li Ping'an was sleeping peacefully when he felt a lightness in his arms and subconsciously opened his eyes slightly, just in time to see the spring scenery in his eyes.

He suddenly became energetic and raised his hand to hold Mu Ningning's jade arm.

Mu Ningning's body trembled slightly, and she quickly covered her chest with a thin quilt, and said hurriedly: "Get up, senior brother, it's already dawn, and I have to go back to the mountain gate to serve tea to my father."

"We, as monks, don't care whether it's dark or dawn."

"Why……"

Before Mu Ningning could say anything, she was pulled back into Li Ping'an's arms.

"Senior brother, aren't you... the immortal power has been banned by heaven... Do you want to use dual cultivation techniques? Don't delay your cultivation..."

"We'll talk about the dual cultivation tomorrow. Don't let your desires become impure. Call your husband first to listen."

"If you don't shout, you know how to bully others... Oh, that's wrong, wrong, wrong, husband, good husband..."

Not long after, the fairy couch was once again surrounded by fairy light.

The rhyme of the red hydrangea goes away and comes back again.

This is exactly...

Not even halfway through the establishment of Emperor Tian's business, Zhongdao became obsessed with beauty.

Although the land of Xizhou was filled with gloomy clouds and dark waves, a fierce mosquito staggered down near Lingshan Mountain, and several big monsters knelt in front of a cave.
Chapter completed!