Chapter 5

The sun was high in the sky, and it was already noon. 

The disciples on Shenzhao Peak gathered in groups of three or five, practicing Qigong or meditating, all doing their own practice. 

Suddenly, a melodious and high-pitched eagle cry came from afar, breaking the tranquility that should have existed on Shenzhao Peak. 

A young man with a short crew cut and a rather cold and resolute face, holding a young woman who was sleeping in his arms, stepped down from the back of a black eagle that was flying in mid-air and slowly landing. 

The person who came was Zhao Qi. He had traveled at dawn with the token in hand and soon found where Yun Yun was staying. 

Yun Yun had been ill and had not been seen for a long time. Zhao Qi was afraid that she would be played with by Hei Lao Wu, so he broke into the room immediately. However, he did not expect that Hei Lao Wu was no longer in the room. Only Yun Yun was left on the bed, with her buttocks naked and her crotch filled with thick semen, still sleeping soundly. 

Hei Laowu left immediately. Although Zhao Qi was angry, he could do nothing about it. He could only pack up his clothes, pick up the sick Yun Yun, and set out on his journey again. 

The area surrounding the Shenzhao Peak is hundreds of miles long, with towering mountains rising and falling continuously. 

Zhao Qi was wandering around in the mountains like a headless fly. 

Fortunately, Cang Wu helped Zhao Qi in time, and he was able to take advantage of the black eagle's flying ability and finally arrived at his subordinate peak, Shenzhao Peak, before noon. 

This Shenzhao Peak is located near Duanwang Peak, the main peak of Lingyun Temple. The peak is hundreds of feet high, and the magnificent buildings on the hillside are connected together, which is extremely spectacular. 

Zhao Qi looked at the three large red characters "Shen Zhao Feng" carved with a dragon-snake brush on the eaves above his head, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Is this the battlefield where I, Zhao Qi, will settle down and fight for my life in the future?" 

Zhao Qi stood at the entrance of the mountain road with his beautiful woman in his arms, watching for a while, when he saw a Taoist priest in a flowery blue robe approaching from the mountain gate. 

This Taoist looked to be about forty years old, short and strong, with a long knife scar between his eyebrows, which made him look quite strange. 

He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Zhao Qi and the other two flying eagles descending from the sky, he immediately shook off the dust in his arms, smiled and walked forward, bowed his hands, and bowed deeply to Zhao Qi, saying: "The Taoist Hua Yu of Shenzhao Palace respectfully welcomes the chief master." 

As Taoist Hua Yu spoke, he glanced at the beautiful face of Yun Yun, who was still sleeping in Zhao Qi's arms. There was a gleam in her eyes, and no one knew what secret thoughts she had. 

"Master Huayu, there is no need to be so polite." 

Zhao Qi did not expect him to do so, and raised his hand to return the greeting, saying, "I am new here today, and I am still unfamiliar with everything in Shenzhaofeng. I hope Taoist Huayu will spend more time to guide me in the future." 

"That's easy. That's easy." 

Taoist Hua Yu chuckled, quickly retracted his prying eyes, and waved his hand, saying, "Master, please follow me." 

But he led Zhao Qi and the other two forward along the long bluestone steps that were steady underfoot. 

After they walked for a while, a wide flat area of ​​a hundred feet in diameter suddenly appeared before them. 

The ground was as white as jade, and I didn't know what it was made of. From a distance, it looked like a very large piece of white jade, which was incredible. 

Not far from the white jade stone, a magnificent palace with flowing lights and colors stood in the distance. 

The four corners of the palace eaves are carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are lifelike. 

A few dozen feet away, there are eight other palaces with similar structures standing in the distance, forming the Tai Chi Bagua posture and echoing the Jinluan Palace in the center. 

Zhao Qi was dazzled by the sight and could not help but hug Yun Yun tightly with both hands. He looked far away and found that the mountains in the distance were not horizontal, but inclined upwards in the shape of stairs. Ten steps formed a small step and fifty steps formed a large step. 

On the slope of the peak, there are many large buildings in a neat and orderly manner, all of which are magnificent and magnificent in scale. 

When Zhao Qi saw the hall at the top, he discovered that there was a huge statue of a woman more than ten feet tall standing on top of the hall. 

The statue of a woman had an extremely beautiful face. Zhao Qi was quite familiar with it. When he first saw it, he was stunned. He was lost in thought when he saw Taoist Hua Yu pointing at the huge and magnificent golden palace in front of him and said, "This is the Palace of Divine Punishment. It is an important place for the chief disciple of Shenzhao Peak to discuss matters." 

When he said this, he saw that Zhao Qi had not spoken for a long time. He suddenly saw the expression on Zhao Qi's face and was startled. But he understood in an instant. He immediately turned around and smiled at Zhao Qi: "I wonder if Lord Zhao also knows the secret of my temple that has been unspeakable for many years?" 

There are many mysterious and obscene meanings in the conversation. 

"Well, I do know a little." 

Zhao Qi took a deep breath, trying his best to calm the endless thoughts that kept rolling in his heart, and said: "This beautiful statue must be the goddess Zhan Tai who once ruled the nine continents of Shenzhou." 

"Your Excellency has a very good eye." 

Taoist Hua Yu groaned, gave Zhao Qi a thumbs up, and praised: "This statue is the goddess Zhan Tai who made all the people in my temple go to heaven, have their semen flow out, and feel like dying of ecstasy." 

Zhao Qi's heart was filled with emotion when he heard what Taoist Hua Yu said. He could no longer hold back his doubts and asked, "Taoist Hua Yu, please tell me what is the relationship between our sect's goddess Yang Shenpan and the goddess statue." 

Taoist Hua Yu was discussing the temple statue with Zhao Qi, but Zhao Qi suddenly changed the subject and mentioned the goddess Yang Shenpan. His expression changed, and a trace of extremely excited hunger was revealed in the narrow slits between his eyes under his broken eyebrows. 

"I never thought that even the Venerable Lord who was far away in the Great Temple knew about the most beautiful lady in the imperial court of my temple." 

Taoist Hua Yu could not hide the excitement in his eyes. He waved his hand and used his sleeves to cover the swelling thing in his lower body. He coughed and said, "This little goddess Pan is naturally the successor of Zhan Tai. Her body is naturally very pleasant. I wonder if Your Excellency would like to taste the ecstasy of that little fairy?" 

As he spoke, his lower body could not help but react greatly. His crotch, which was secretly covered by his sleeves, slowly stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment, a small tent was erected. 

Zhao Qi saw the embarrassed expression on Taoist Hua Yu's face and his swollen lower body, and his heart skipped a beat. He asked hurriedly: "Master, what you said... Could it be that you... have tasted..." 

"Hehe, Your Excellency, you really asked the right person this question!" 

Taoist Hua Yu grinned, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his gradually lewd face: "To be honest, among the 18,000 people on Shenzhao Peak, only Hua has had the honor to enter the Central Palace and deeply taste the tender and ecstatic taste of that beautiful girl's buttocks." 

"Really? You're not lying?" 

Zhao Qi was shocked when he heard this. "Xiao Pan'er is of such a noble status, how could she be played by a shameless villain like you who flatters for no reason?" 

As soon as I thought of this, I felt extremely distressed again. I kept denying in my mind, "What he said is definitely not true. It's all nonsense. I don't want to believe it." 

"In front of His Excellency, Hua naturally dare not speak big words." 

The Taoist Hua Yu reached into his bosom and carefully pulled out a jade-white silk stocking. He presented it to Zhao Qi as if offering a treasure and said, "I personally peeled this little stocking off the delicate toes of the little goddess in front of the young master Zhao De and his men." 

As he said this, he stuffed the socks into his nose, sniffing the faint fragrance as if intoxicated: "I am ashamed to say that, that little tender girl is the best in the world, and I, with my scrotum erect, just gently played with her pair of little feet, but I couldn't last more than half an incense stick of time, and I surrendered just like that. I am really ashamed of this once-in-a-lifetime great opportunity!" 

After saying this, he sighed a lot, with a look of regret on his face. 

"Have you ever ejaculated inside me?" 

Zhao Qi's sensitive mind quickly caught the word "also" in Hua Yudao's mouth. While his heart was aching, he couldn't help but believe it a little: "You are not the first one to shoot, so there must be someone else before you." 

"Your Excellency, do you look down upon me, Hua?" 

Taoist Hua Yu rolled his eyes and said calmly, "That little girl Pan is the best in the world. How can I not ejaculate inside her when I play a trick on her with such a beautiful girl with extraordinary temperament? I have to ejaculate inside her!" 

Taoist Hua Yu said solemnly, one hand covering the painful lower body under the sleeve, his body seemed to tremble, and said: "Your Excellency, it is true that I am not the only one who played with the long legs of the little goddess in the bed. Compared with them, I am just a small figure at best. There are many hidden secrets involved, and I dare not say anything else. Please forgive me." 

As Taoist Hua Yu spoke, he seemed to recall a very terrifying incident, and a look of fear appeared on his horse face. 

After a few breaths, Taoist Hua Yu raised his head and sighed for a long time. He stretched out his hand to lift the long collar in front of his chest, carefully hid the stockings in his hand back in front of his chest, and said with regret: "It's a pity that I came here too hastily and didn't have a long fight. If I could have a life to play with that beautiful fairy-like delicate girl in bed and ejaculate comfortably, even if I die in this life, it would be enough to comfort my life." 

"Impossible... How could Xiao Pan'er, with such a good temperament, have sex with so many people, and let them ejaculate inside without a condom... This is impossible... This is absolutely impossible... This old guy must be lying." 

Zhao Qi felt lost and confused. He had no idea how Taoist Hua Yu led him into a room in the main hall and settled him there. When he came to his senses, all he could see was Taoist Hua Yu's back as he left. 

"I can see that you like her very much?" The person who spoke was Yun Yun who was sleeping soundly in Zhao Qi's arms. 

"Hmm?" Zhao Qi saw that Yun Yun in his arms had woken up without him noticing. He immediately reached into his arms, gently stroked Yun Yun's forehead and said, "Why did you wake up? You've been tired from the journey. Why don't you rest for a while?" 

"You don't deserve to like her." Yun Yun responded to Zhao Qi with a half-cold question. 

"Hehe... is that so?" 

Zhao Qi did not dare to look directly into Yun Yun's cold eyes. He turned around and gently placed Yun Yun's weak body on the bed. He stroked Yun Yun's delicate face with his big hands, and tried his best to control his mind. He spoke in a gentle tone, "I have neglected to discipline Heisi these days. It is really difficult for you. Now we have a temporary shelter here. This temple is well guarded, and you don't have to worry about falling into the hands of the demon anymore." 

As he spoke, he reached out his hand lovingly and gently stroked Yun Yun's beautiful hair. 

"It's been a while since we last did it. Do you want my body?" 

Yun Yun's pretty mouth curled up slightly, and she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, like a lazy kitten, curling up her two delicate little feet wearing only thin socks, bending over and gently turning over on the bed, with her back to Zhao Qi, revealing only a delicate back that aroused endless reverie. 

Zhao Qi was already full of anger, and how could he hold back against Yun Yun's seductive words? He immediately threw away his gun, tore off his clothes, and rushed onto the bed impatiently. He hugged Yun Yun's tight and hot body from behind, passed his hands under her armpits, and his ten thick fingers climbed up to Yun Yun's pair of plump and full proud peaks through her clothes. 

It seemed that Zhao Qi's recent drug mining had paid off. Yun Yun moved her legs and feet, and made a soft "hmm" sound. 

Yun Yun's low humming sounded soft, but to Zhao Qi it was no different from the sound of a fairy. It only aroused the soft penis under his abdomen to instantly stand up, sticking to Yun Yun's two perky buttocks and jumping wildly. 

"I don't know if Xiao Pan'er was fucked in the asshole last night. If she was, how many times was she filled with semen?" 

Zhao Qi gritted his teeth, thinking bitterly in his heart. Driven by this strange thought, he could not help but be aroused. He could not help but use his hands to pry open Yun Yun's two hot and tempting buttocks. He impatiently adjusted the thick cock under his crotch and thrust it into Yun Yun's buttocks, thrusting it deeply into her. 

"Hmm..." Zhao Qi's thick penis was inserted into her buttocks, Yun Yun's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but open her lips slightly, and let out another very pleasant low moan. 

Zhao Qi heard Yun Yun's pleasant moan, and the strange pleasure in his heart doubled. He couldn't help but feel the tenderness and tightness of Yun Yun's buttocks in his lower abdomen. He held Yun Yun's breasts tightly with both hands, and started to conquer Yun Yun's delicate body with a series of "pa pa". 

"Mm, it feels good... it feels good. I think Xiao Pan was also moaning last night when someone fucked her asshole with a buttocks covered." 

This strange thought suddenly came to Zhao Qi, who was like a possessed man. While holding Yun Yun's perky buttocks and thrusting desperately, he was fantasizing like crazy in his mind about Yang Shenpan's naked body, being forced to lie on the ground with her buttocks pressed by a group of burly men, taking turns to break her virginity and fuck her little asshole until they ejaculated. 

"Hmm... Hmm... Xiao Pan'er... It feels so good... It feels so good..." Zhao Qi held the beauty in his arms, thrusting his belly, thrusting harder and harder, imagining in his mind the fragrant scene of the people in the temple shooting streams of hot and thick sperm into Yang Shen Pan's delicate little asshole, and couldn't help but feel a surge of pleasure in his crotch. 

"No...No, I can't hold it anymore...I'm going to ejaculate..." Zhao Qi panted, thrusting dozens of times in a row, and when he was about to ejaculate, he leaned over, opened his mouth to hold a pill, and kissed Yun Yun's lips, who was closing her eyes, frowning, and looking like she was in pain or enjoyment. 

While sucking and stirring the soft tongue in Yun Yun's mouth, he pushed the pill into Yun Yun's throat. 

Zhao Qi grabbed Yun Yun's mouth and tongue and forced her to swallow the pill. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and two red clouds flew up to her cheeks. She struggled to break free from Zhao Qi's entanglement with her tongue, and murmured incoherently with saliva: "Little lewd monk...you..." 

Zhao Qi only had time to hear the word "you" from Yun Yun's mouth before he was completely overwhelmed by the waves of intense pleasure coming from the joint of their lower bodies. 

After a long time, Zhao Qi slowly woke up, feeling his whole body light and full of energy, like a clear spring, flowing slowly through his limbs and bones. 

"What's wrong with me..." Zhao Qi felt the majestic Qi flowing in his body, but suddenly felt a heaviness in his body. Zhao Qi opened his eyes and saw Yun Yun's pale and beautiful face. 

"This... What on earth is going on..." Zhao Qi was shocked to find that the beauty in his arms was extremely weak, while his lower body was as hard as iron, and still deeply inserted into Yun Yun's tender red buttocks. 

"I should have ejaculated, why is it still stuck in my asshole?" 

Zhao Qi was startled and immediately wanted to get up and pull his lower body out. 

While busy with his hands and feet, his eyes happened to meet Yun Yun's delicate face, a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed lifeless. 

"If I pull it out like this, will she die immediately?" 

At this moment, Zhao Qifu's mind seemed to understand something in an instant. He immediately hugged Yun Yun's gradually cooling body with both hands and shouted, "Ming Shen Gong, I heard Xiao Pan'er say that this must be Ming Shen Gong. I don't want you to die, woman, cheer up quickly." 

Zhao Qi urged his true Qi to flow from the Ren meridian point in his abdomen, and then directly into Yun Yun's body after passing through her penis. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Woman... tell me, tell me quickly, what can I do to save your life?" 

Yun Yun seemed not to have heard Zhao Qi's shout. She blinked her beautiful eyes and tried to open them a little. A disdainful smile appeared at the corners of her slightly raised lips. She said in an extremely weak voice: "Men... are hypocritical..." 

"No matter if I am hypocritical or not, I only know that I am your man and you are my woman, the woman engraved in my life. At this moment, I just want to save you, even if it means sacrificing my own life!" 

Zhao Qi was afraid that Yun Yun would die, so in a hurry he desperately urged the pure Qi in his body to pour into Yun Yun's body. 

"I wanted to regain my power, but I didn't expect to be attacked by your Qi again." 

Yun Yun said coldly in a weak voice. 

"You are so anxious that I might die, do you still want the secret formula of Ming Shen Gong?" 

"No, I don't want some bullshit Mingshen Gong!" Zhao Qi's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yun Yun's eyes, gritting his teeth and saying word by word: "I... just... want... you... to... live." 

"You want to save me?" Yun Yun looked directly at Zhao Qi with her beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of mockery at the corners of her lips: "Ming Shen Gong is incompatible with water and fire, and can only exist in one person's body. You can only choose one between you and me." 

After he finished speaking, Zhao Qi's body froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. 

Yun Yun seemed to have anticipated this final outcome. She slowly closed her weak beautiful eyes and said self-deprecatingly, "Well, hypocritical man, I'm asking for trouble. I don't need your sympathy." 

Yun Yun shook her petite, slender and plump body, trying her best to steady her breath, and said, "Come on, man, feed me a pill. I'll let you enjoy it one last time while I'm still alive!" 

"Never mind...never mind!" 

Zhao Qi saw Yun Yun's pitiful appearance of closing her eyes and waiting to die, and his heart ached. It was the softest heartstring deep in his heart that was trembling slightly. His eyes were wet unconsciously, and he thought sadly in his heart: "What a good girl! If it were my era, she would definitely be the proud flower of the motherland. But I don't belong to this world. These days, I have been so lucky to possess her, so what is there to regret?" 

"Goodbye, little Miss Pan'er. I'm afraid I can't help you anymore..." Zhao Qi reached out and brushed away a few strands of Yun Yun's hair that were wet with sweat. He gently kissed Yun Yun's slightly cold forehead and whispered in her ear in the softest tone of his life: "Live well... You live... I die!" 

In an instant, the mysterious skill was activated, the air circulated, the two of them were connected in mind, and under the guidance of the energy, Yun Yun suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in front of her with only short hair, who had once deeply possessed her, in disbelief. She couldn't help but tremble violently all over. 

It was an illusion, an auditory hallucination, or maybe my nerves were disturbed. 

In the haze, Zhao Qi felt that his mind was in great confusion, and scenes that he had experienced appeared in his mind in a disorderly manner. 

The rigorous training in the military academy. 

The baptism of real guns and bullets on the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke. 

Thousands of people cheered, tens of thousands of people cheered, and the meritorious service on the podium was reviewed. 

A death route for people who desperately flee abroad to avoid being hunted down by their home country. 

The life-and-death struggle with drug lords in the jungle bushes full of marijuana, and the fatal bullet that ruined his bright future. 

... 

"No..." 

"Where's the gun... Where's my gun..." Zhao Qi exclaimed, and sat up with sweat all over his forehead. He suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to the edge of the bed below, and began to feel around randomly. 

"If you don't want to die, don't move." In the hazy chaos, Zhao Qi was responded by a woman's cold voice. 

"Who?" Zhao Qi was startled and immediately came to his senses. 

As his sight gradually focused, Zhao Qi discovered that the person speaking in front of him was actually a naked, beautiful girl. 

The beautiful girl had a delicate forehead, bright eyes, white teeth, and an extremely beautiful face. At this moment, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her hands were tightly wrapped around her pair of proud and plump breasts, her long legs were crossed, and her round and perky little butt was sitting on her lower abdomen, maintaining a shameful intercourse posture with her body half lying on the bed. 

"Woman..." Zhao Qi was delighted when he saw Yun Yun, and reached out to hug her. But he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, he was immediately stimulated by the warm, tight and strange pleasure coming from the crotch and the root of his legs, and his whole body trembled. He was about to explode. 

"Raise your spirit, settle your desires, and gather your mind." 

At the critical moment, Yun Yun pulled out a tender white little hand, and placed the warm part of her palm on Zhao Qi's abdomen, and urged her to breathe in her energy, helping Zhao Qi to slowly gather the overwhelming desire that was surging up from his lower abdomen. 

"I'm still alive..." Zhao Qi stared at Yun Yun's beautiful face, feeling extremely happy. He put his arms around Yun Yun's naked waist, panting heavily and smiling, "And you're not dead yet." 

"I will kill you myself." 

Yun Yun looked at Zhao Qi with her beautiful eyes, and a very complicated expression flashed across her face. 

This expression contained both a hint of indifference towards human nature and a hint of indescribable pain and entanglement from the bottom of one's heart. 

"Woman, if you want to kill me, then do it now. I won't fight back!" 

Zhao Qi didn't seem to worry at all that this beautiful girl in front of him, who was ruthless and could kill people with one strike, would be cruel to him. 

He shook his body, unreservedly opened his chest to Yun Yun, held Yun Yun's slender and soft waist with both hands, trembling with a thick cock inserted in her buttocks, and laughed: "Woman, if you don't come to kill me, I will come to fuck you now." 

"No!" 

Then Yun Yun cried out in surprise, but she pushed away Zhao Qi's big, hot mouth that was about to kiss her, frowned and said coldly: "Little lecher, just now your spirit was broken, and your energy was flowing backwards. It's a rare thing in the world that you didn't die. Now you and I are practicing the art of Ming Shen Gong to complement each other. At this most critical moment, you want to seek death!" 

"Dual cultivation? Yun'er is practicing dual cultivation with me?" Zhao Qi was shocked when he heard Xiao Yunyun's words. He immediately recalled the last scene he saw before he fainted. 

"First I saved her, and then she saved me?" 

A warm current surged through Zhao Qi's heart, and he felt warm all over his body: "It is said that a husband and wife will be grateful to each other for a hundred days after they marry. I just risked my life to save her, but she was unwilling to let me die without saving her." 

Zhao Qi thought so in his mind, but his body was uncontrollably convulsing violently. It turned out that the pleasure transmitted from Yun Yun's warm and narrow buttocks was too strong. 

"Woman, are you done? You need to be faster. I can't hold on any longer." Zhao Qi bared his teeth and said in pain. 

"Concentrate your mind and circulate Qi through the Tianshu acupoint." Yun Yun opened her beautiful eyes and shouted. 

"Where is the Tianshu acupoint? How can I concentrate my mind?" Zhao Qi heard these words and felt his mind go blank. He could not help but say, "I don't understand what you are saying... I don't know how to identify the acupoints..." 

"Where on earth did you come from, little lecher?" Yun Yun was very anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She had to be patient and teach Zhao Qi one acupoint at a time. 

"The Tianshu point is located two inches away from the front midline of the abdomen at the level of the navel. Gather all the scattered Qi in your body and gather them all at this point." 

After Yun Yun finished speaking, she pointed with her slender white fingertips and gently touched the middle of Zhao Qi's eight firm abdominal muscles. 

Zhao Qi knew that this was a matter of life and death, so he did not dare to neglect it. He immediately put on his full alertness and responded carefully. 

A ball of intangible Qi gradually took shape and slowly gathered in front of Zhao Qi's abdomen. Zhao Qi felt warmth all over his body, and the desire that was originally stirring suddenly weakened by three points. 

"What should I do next?" Zhao Qi felt the comfort and warmth coming from his lower abdomen and couldn't help asking. 

"Don't worry, just close your eyes now, clear your mind, and don't think about anything." Yun Yun said. 

Zhao Qi closed his eyes and tried his best to keep his mind empty. 

After a while, he suddenly felt a stream of heat rushing in from the junction of his and Yun Yun's lower bodies, rushing up along his hard penis and scrotum, until it reached the Tianshu point in his abdomen, and then stopped. 

This heat flow was like a mountain hot spring, warming the heart and providing great comfort. Zhao Qi enjoyed it so much that he was a little distracted for a moment. 

"Fix Tianshu in the middle of the lower abdomen, open Zhongji, and the acupuncture point is located two points below it." Yun Yun's pleasant voice sounded quickly. 

Zhao Qi followed Yun Yun's instructions and immediately stabilized his Qi Sea, concentrated his mind, opened the acupuncture points, and let the warm current in the Tianshu acupoint slowly flow back along his lower abdomen. 

"Pass through the Qugu and gather at the Ren Meridian." Yun Yun gave a series of instructions: "Now you return all this warm flow of true energy to me just like I did to you." 

Yun Yun closed her beautiful eyes after she finished speaking. Zhao Qi did not expect him to do anything, and he gathered his energy, guiding the warm flow of Qi from his lower body to pour into Yun Yun's body. 

Yun Yun was gifted, and her acupuncture points were already open. Zhao Qi didn't even have to spend much effort to control the Qi and successfully sent the warm Qi she sent into his body back to the Tianshu acupoint in Yun Yun's abdomen. 

"Now listen carefully, remove the acupuncture point restrictions, open the double acupuncture points located on the navel of the lower abdomen, and I will return it to your body again." Yun Yun opened her beautiful eyes and spoke continuously in one breath. 

Although Zhao Qi had never come into contact with the mysterious techniques of this world, he was not a dull person. Hearing this, he immediately understood something: "Could this dual cultivation method be to guide and exchange the true energy in each other's bodies?" 

Thinking of this, he immediately opened his abdomen and began to practice according to Yun Yun's Qi Gate instructions. 

"Open the phoenix gate, open the sea of ​​qi, condense the yin connection, gather the spirit gate..." Then I heard Yun Yun's series of quick words. 

Zhao Qi concentrated his mind and did everything as instructed. 

The two of them embraced each other, sitting on the couch, and practicing intercourse like this, before they knew it, the moon was already high in the sky. 

The bright white moonlight shone in from the window, reflecting on Yun Yun's delicate and beautiful face, making her look even more elegant and cool. 

"No, my qi has reached the Juque point under my ribs and can't go any further." Zhao Qi said, sweating and panting. 

"How many cycles of Qi did you circulate?" Yun Yun frowned. 

"This is already the 28th week." Zhao Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What should we do next? Should we continue to charge?" 

"Don't rush anymore, just stop." Yun Yun hummed, and said in a slightly cold voice: "The true essence runs through the sea of ​​qi and is sent to the acupoints." 

"Okay." Zhao Qi followed Yun Yun's instructions and transformed the warm current flowing slowly in his body into more than a dozen fine strands of true qi, which were then dispersed into his limbs and bones. 

The warm current that had been flowing in his body for a long time suddenly dissipated. Zhao Qi only felt an extremely empty stomach. He couldn't help but asked in hesitation: "What should we do now?" 

"Just keep doing what you think you should do." 

Yun Yun spoke calmly, but turned her head away slightly, avoiding Zhao Qi's gaze. A hint of intoxicating blush quietly climbed up her cold and delicate face. 

"Do you mean to say that I can continue to play with you now?" 

Zhao Qi's eyes sparkled, and he was filled with ecstasy. Without waiting for Yun Yun to speak, he immediately pounced on her, hugged her soft waist, and lay on the ground. He raised his head and opened his mouth to suck on the round and smooth earlobe at the base of Yun Yun's ear. 

"Then again, ever since I fucked your little asshole and accidentally absorbed your power, I haven't had a good time with you again. I usually just watch that black guy enjoying himself, but I don't really enjoy myself." 

Zhao Qi's eyes were full of lust, and he laughed repeatedly: "Woman, please let me have some fun this time, let me cum in your little asshole, okay?" 

Zhao Qi's words were quite obscene, Yun Yun couldn't help but spit and said, "Shameless little pervert..." But she turned her head away and closed her eyes, as if she tacitly agreed to Zhao Qi's behavior. 

"Hehe, give me a divine skill, and I will give you an asshole in return. Tonight, I will not only fuck your little asshole hard, but also make you kneel at my feet with your tits sticking out and your buttocks raised, and suck my cock and cum obediently." 

"You are dreaming..." Yun Yun's delicate body trembled, she opened her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but scold him, but she didn't expect that Zhao Qi's big tongue would suddenly invade her mouth as soon as she opened it. With a gulp, she swallowed a black pill mixed with Zhao Qi's saliva without any defense. 

"Little pervert, what did you feed me..." Yun Yun said angrily. 

"Hey, don't worry about what you eat, it's something that will make you obedient and suck my dick and cum." 

Zhao Qi laughed obscenely, and regardless of Yun Yun's objection, he used brute force to twist Yun Yun's perky buttocks, thrusting his lower abdomen, and began to thrust violently, one round after another. 

Although Yun Yun had obtained Zhao Qi's divine power of returning to the body, her body was weak to begin with, and after helping Zhao Qi practice Qi Qi's Qi for a whole day, her body became even weaker. 

Zhao Qi was powerless to resist what she was doing, so she could only close her beautiful eyes and let the man behind her thrust hard. 

Zhao Qi thrust in and out of Yun Yun's buttocks for a while, and Yun Yun gradually relaxed. After a while, her lips slightly opened, and she hummed slowly as if enjoying it. It was the ecstasy pills Zhao Qi had taken earlier that took effect. 

Zhao Qi knew that Yun Yun could no longer resist the strong effects of the ecstasy and began to get excited. He immediately held Yun Yun's hips tightly with all his strength, and began to feast on Yun Yun's tight buttocks with his big cock in nine shallow and one deep strokes. 

"Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..." 

All I heard was the sound of bodies colliding, and the small room was filled with spring scenery. 

Yun Yun frowned and whispered "hmmmm" while bending her body to meet Zhao Qi's strong thrusting from behind. 

"Yun'er, my good woman... I want you... I want you... I'm going to cum in you now, okay, you help me suck my dick..." Zhao Qi listened to Yun Yun's happy and pleasant moans beside his ear, and saw the moving expression on Yun Yun's delicate and beautiful face. He felt filled with happiness in his heart, and couldn't help the crazy pleasure that swept through his lower abdomen. He immediately wanted to pull his penis out of Yun Yun's buttocks and insert it into Yun Yun's half-open little mouth, bursting, firing, and also cumming into her full of happiness. 

"Little pervert...don't..." At the critical moment, a low cry of surprise came. 

But Yun Yun, who was intoxicated by the endless pleasure, suddenly stretched out a white and tender little hand, turned around and grabbed Zhao Qi's strong arm, and hummed in an unclear tone: "The Ming Shen Gong has not yet dissipated, you can't pull it out... Just cum inside, I will suck it for you..." 

With a loud bang, Zhao Qi heard Yun Yun, who had orgasmed repeatedly, personally promised to suck his dick and swallow his semen. He was so excited that he yelled and accidentally knocked over several dishes on the side. 

"My dear woman, if you want me, how can I not give it to you? I will cum for you, I will cum all for you." 

Zhao Qi's eyes were filled with lust, and he could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed Yun Yun's two white legs with both hands, and thrust hard with his belly into Yun Yun's buttocks, opening his sperm gate and bursting out unscrupulously in Yun Yun's perky buttocks. 

In an instant, both of them trembled and stiffened as if they had been electrocuted. 

"It feels so good, woman, it feels so fucking good to cum inside your little asshole..." Zhao Qi's soul left his body, as if he was ascending to heaven, it was really wonderful. 

Zhao Qi gasped with a hissing sound, and his lower abdomen trembled against Yun Yun's perky buttocks. 

A thick black cock shot more than ten times in Yun Yun's buttocks without stopping. 

"Great...Great..." Zhao Qi was enjoying the afterglow of the climax that was better than pleasure, when he suddenly woke up and heard Yun Yun's cold voice saying word by word: "From now on, you listen carefully to every word I say." 

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes looked directly into Zhao Qi's eyes, and she said seriously: "This Ming Shen Gong is the essence of the mysterious arts of heaven and earth. It harmonizes yin and yang, and is mutually beneficial. Once you practice it, you can't stop. Men and women must let go of their desires, and the true energy in their bodies must be completely integrated to achieve success." 

"Hey, do you want to integrate them?" 

Zhao Qi bared his teeth, gasped and grumbled, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then please ask my good fairy sister to come over and let me fill your little mouth with semen." 

Yun Yun said coldly: "I will never forget what I promised you." After saying that, she leaned down, suddenly stretched out a hand to grab Zhao Qi's half-soft penis, and brought it to her lips. 

Zhao Qi had not expected that Yun Yun would actually lower herself to suck his dick. At this moment, his dick was held by her soft, boneless, white, tender little hand. He felt as if he was surrounded by an unusually soft warmth. He immediately shivered with pleasure, and his dick suddenly became hard again. 

Yun Yun held Zhao Qi's erect penis, staring coldly at him. She said, "Little lecher, I'm not kidding you. Losing your life is your business. Now I will teach you the secret formula of Mingshen Gong. You should memorize it word by word." 

"No hurry, no hurry." 

Zhao Qi, however, didn't seem to care about the secret formula of Mingshen Gong that Yun Yun was talking about. Instead, he gently rubbed the penis that was slowly swelling in Yun Yun's soft little hand, and said with a smile: "Let me fill your mouth with thick semen first, and then you can teach me through conversation." 

Even if Yun Yun was trapped in a demon cave and was tortured by the Black Wind Hall, she had never suffered such humiliation. Suddenly, a trace of annoying blush rose on her delicate and pretty face, and the dark pupils in her beautiful eyes shrank. She said coldly: "Are you really not afraid of death?" 

"Don't be afraid!" 

Zhao Qi laughed without caring and said, "You and I both died once just now. Compared with this, I care more about whether my big cock can fill your little mouth with semen..." 

A hint of determination flashed across Yun Yun's beautiful eyes, but before Zhao Qi could finish his words, she opened her red lips, raised her tongue, and bit fiercely on the thick penis of Zhao Qi's lower body. 

"Ouch, you bitch, you hurt me!" Zhao Qi, who was suddenly attacked, frowned and said angrily. 

"Pah...Pah...Pah..." The man's angry curse was answered by the woman's indistinct smacking sound of saliva. 

"Hiss... Not bad... Your little tongue is so soft... It seems to be a little interesting..." The man felt the amazing power coming from his crotch, his muscles tensed, and he said in a trembling voice. 

"Yes, yes, yes... that's it... deeper... suck it deeper for me... mmm... hiss... it feels so good..." 

"..." 

Night was falling quietly, and under the long-burning lights outside the house, two plump figures were reflected doing piston movements unilaterally. 

The wind blows, the branches sway, and the leaves fall all over the sky. 

In the dark night, a candlelight flickers in front of the window. 

The beauty is like jade, and the flute sounds like weeping. 

After traveling through time and space until now, Zhao Qi's life journey is finally about to begin. 

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Qi and Yun Yun have spent half a month in the vast mountains of Shenzhaofeng. 

During these ten days, the two of them practiced the dual cultivation of Mingshen Gong non-stop, and gradually made some progress. The true Qi in Zhao Qi's body also broke through from the Guanyuan acupoint of the first level of Qi channel in his abdomen to the current Danzhong acupoint of the third level of Qi channel. Only the last major acupoint was not broken, and he could step into the realm of the fourth level of Qi channel. 

After they finished their daily exercises, they would lean on each other, letting go of their bodies and thoughts, hugging and kissing each other deeply in this small room, doing the exciting and beautiful things that made their blood boil. 

During this period of time, Yun Yun and Zhao Qi slept together on the bed every night, and she no longer resisted Zhao Qi as before. Every time she was fucked by Zhao Qi's big black cock, her face turned red and she gasped for breath. Occasionally, she would actively lift her hips and offer the most delicate flower heart at the bottom of her buttocks for Zhao Qi to pluck. 

Zhao Qi tasted the ecstasy of the beauty's heart, which made his soul fly away and his bones numb. It was naturally the taste of meat, so he worked harder to pour it in. 

Every time Yun Yun was thrust into an orgasm by the big black cock, he would use the drug in the pills to force the blushing Yun Yun to kneel under his crotch with her two plump and proud big tits. Her little hands would gently massage the thick scrotum hanging under her crotch, and her little mouth would swallow the hot and thick semen shot out from the big black cock. It was really a great pleasure. 

During the days when the two of them were constantly engaging in intercourse, Yun Yun had quietly reached out her hand to Zhao Qi's defenseless vest several times, as if she wanted to cut off the lifeblood of the rude man with a buzz cut who was wantonly violating her. However, she hesitated several times and still couldn't do it. She was panting from being penetrated by Zhao Qi's thick black cock. After continuous climaxes, she could only bite Zhao Qi's shoulder bitterly, hugged Zhao Qi's strong waist with both hands, wrapped her two delicate legs, and closed her eyes to welcome Zhao Qi's fierce attacks, which were faster and faster. 

In the evening of that day, the moon was above the tree branches and birds were chirping outside the window. 

Zhao Qixing finished his work, hugged Yun Yun's blushing face, and kept thrusting a thick thing in and out of his lower body, filling Yun Yun's little mouth with hot and thick semen. 

While enjoying the moment, I suddenly felt something in my heart. I could sense that there seemed to be a figure outside the house approaching me quietly. 

Zhao Qi had Yun Yun's pure inner strength to help him, and his power had improved by leaps and bounds in recent days. Not only had his profound skills improved, but his hearing was also very sharp. He would immediately notice any slight movement outside the house. 

He heard the noise outside the house and knew that the person coming was an enemy, not a friend. He immediately thrust his belly forward and shot his semen into Yun Yun's mouth. He quickly pulled out and said quietly, "Woman, there is noise outside the house. Be on guard first." 

After saying that, he turned around quietly, went to the wooden box beside the bed, took out his favorite G22 sniper rifle, pulled the safety, put it on his shoulder, and quietly pointed it in the direction of the approaching figure outside the room. 

There was a slight "bang" sound. Zhao Qi locked onto the target with his Qi, but he just relied on his own senses and fired a shot towards the direction where the person was hiding outside the house through a small wooden wall. 

As soon as the shot was fired, Zhao Qi immediately put on a piece of clothing from the bed, grabbed his sniper rifle, and rushed out the door. 

Zhao Qi lived in exile overseas for many years, and was even given the cruel title of "Venomous Snake" by his opponents. 

What he is best at is lurking in the dark like a venomous snake, and taking advantage of the enemy's unawareness to defeat him first. 

Zhao Qi's sharp intuition saved his life countless times in his fight with drug lords. 

Zhao Qi ran out of the door, and with his sharp eyes, he quickly discovered that at this moment, in the vast forest in the mountains, there was a black figure stumbling and running down the mountain. 

"Stop, I'll shoot you if you run again." Zhao Qi stared at the black figure with a cold gaze and shouted, "I can guarantee that I will use all my strength in this attack. There is no chance of you surviving." 

It seemed that Zhao Qi's threat had worked, and the black figure that was running in panic suddenly froze and stopped. 

"Drop your weapon, raise your hands, and slowly turn around." Zhao Qi held the gun with his hand, aimed the red laser from the scope at the man's stiff back, and shouted. 

But the man let out a ding sound, and Yang threw down a black scabbard from his waist, and slowly turned towards Zhao Qi. 

"Is that you?" 

When Zhao Qi saw the thin figure of the visitor, wearing a triangular hat with black gauze on his head, he immediately knew the identity of the visitor. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "You are not here to take orders from the old palace master, but you come here to plot against me. What do you mean by that?" 

The man in black clothes and a bamboo hat that sneaked in quietly in the middle of the night was none other than Jie Long, the shadow guard of the imperial palace who came to summon Yang Shenpan to the palace that night. 

It was hard to tell what his expression was under the small bamboo hat on his head. At this moment, one hand was covering his thigh which was bleeding continuously, while the other hand was quietly reaching for a black ribbon tied behind his waist. 

"You have seen my methods, I believe you will not do such a stupid thing." 

Zhao Qi aimed the red laser in his scope at the blood-red eye in the middle of Jie Long's dark hat and said coldly, "I know you are always treacherous and cunning. I advise you to be honest and don't play any tricks on me!" 

"What kind of weapon is this?" 

Jie Long was aimed at the forehead by the red laser beam in Zhao Qi's scope. His body froze and he dared not move. He said, "I am the imperial shadow guard of the temple. My status is as noble as that of the old sect master. How dare you kill me here?" 

"I am not as kind-hearted as Shen Pan. You will know if I dare or not after you try." Zhao Qi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Do you know what my status is among these peaks?" 

As soon as these words came out, the Jielong's body trembled slightly, as if it had associated one of the most terrifying possibilities with Zhao Qi's words. 

"I am Zhao Qi, the leader of Shenzhaofeng. I hold the imperial decree "Rebirth" personally granted by the old leader. I am in charge of the criminal law of the middle mountain and have the final say on the rise and fall of one peak." 

Zhao Qi's eyes revealed a strong confidence, and he laughed coldly: "The black-clad assassin Jie Long hid on the mountain late at night and broke into my palace, trying to commit a crime, but I killed him on the spot with the order of the rebirth!" 

As he spoke, he looked at Jie Long with his cold eyes, and said with a teasing tone, "My Lord Jie Long, the imperial shadow guard of the temple, what else do you have to say under such circumstances?" 

Hearing the voice, the black-clothed robber dragon stood there in silence. 

Zhao Qi immediately took out a piece of warm red jade with the words "rebirth" engraved on it from his waist, placed it in front of Jie Long, and asked in a loud voice: "Shadow Guard Jie Long, I'm asking you, do you want to die or live?" 

"Life!" Jielong said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice. 

"Okay, since you don't want to die, then take this." Zhao Qiyang threw a small plastic bag filled with white powder towards Jielong. 

"What's this?" 

Jielong grabbed the small bag of powder that Zhao Qifei threw from the air and asked in a hissing voice, "Is it filled with poison?" 

While speaking, he could not help but secretly rejoice in his heart: "Foolish people, don't you know that I, Jielong, am immune to all poisons?" 

"Don't worry about what's in it, I say, you do it!" 

Zhao Qi said in an unquestionable tone: "Pour out a small portion of the white powder, pour it into your palm, and use all your internal force to activate it slowly." 

Jielong smiled and didn't care at all, and immediately followed Zhao Qi's instructions. 

After a while, smoke and mist were seen rising from Jielong's palms. The pile of slightly ice-blue powder in his hands turned into wisps of atomized true qi, which began to rise slowly into the air. 

"Now, you should concentrate your Qi in your Dantian, absorb all the atomized gas into your body, and then use your profound energy to circulate it for a cycle." Zhao Qi said. 

"What kind of new and novel method of using poison is this?" 

Hearing Zhao Qi's words, Jie Long felt a little uneasy, but he was conceited that his anti-poison physique was unparalleled in the world, so he was not afraid. He immediately laughed strangely, sank his qi into his Dantian, and let out a long roar. He tilted his head back and let the white mist that evaporated from his palms and floated in the air turn into two small white cyclones, just like a whale sucking water, and sucked all of it into the two swollen nostrils under the hat. 

Jie Long dissolved all the white powder in his hand and was about to say something to tease Zhao Qi, but while he was thinking, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body and his hands could not help but tremble slowly. 

"Little monk, what kind of poison is this..." Jielong reached into his hat with trembling hands and pressed his head, seeming to be in pain, but also seemed to be enjoying some great pleasure. 

"Impossible... This is definitely not poison..." 

Jielong howled in great pain, and suddenly fell to the ground, slapping his head with both hands, and rolling on the ground, as if trying to drive something terrible out of his hat. 

"This thing is called Shengxiansan, and it is used to make people go to heaven. It is definitely not a poison." 

Zhao Qi chuckled and said, "This is what the gods drink. I advise you not to resist and enjoy its fun!" 

Zhao Qi stood with his arms across his chest, holding his gun, and looked at the Dragon Robbery Shadow Guard who was rolling and struggling on the grass in front of him with interest. 

The Jielong used his profound skills to resist desperately. After he had been fighting for a while, he saw that his resistance was ineffective, so he gradually gave up the resistance and coiled up on the ground like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time. The blood-red eye under the bamboo hat stared at Zhao Qi, and he gasped in small sips. His body kept shaking slightly, as if he was enjoying some intense pleasure. 

"Since this thing is not poison, why do you want me to take it?" After a while, Jie Long asked in a hoarse and unpleasant voice. 

"I asked you to take this because it has its uses. As for the reason, I think you will know it later." Zhao Qi stood with his hands across his chest, "I want to ask you about someone." 

"Who?" Jielong straightened the tilted bamboo hat on his head, supported himself with one hand, and slowly climbed up from the ground. 

"You know who I'm talking about." Zhao Qihu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he spoke to Jielong word by word: "Goddess Yang Shenpan." 

As soon as Yang Shenpan was mentioned, Jielong suddenly became a different person, his thin body began to tremble. 

A bloodshot, horrifying eye was revealed from under Jie Long's black hat. The gauze rolled up under the hat, and it emitted a series of sharp, piercing laughter: "Goddess? Yang Shenpan?" 

As he said this, he uttered a "Puh" sound and said with disdain: "What kind of goddess is this? What a bullshit goddess. She was just fucked in the asshole a few times, and she was still wet." 

The Jielong seemed to have some great resentment towards Yang Shenpan. Seeing Zhao Qi's gloomy face, he felt even more relieved. With a hoarse voice, he laughed several times in a row: "Do you know how slutty this little slut Yang Shenpan is... She was fucked in the bed with her little asshole, but she closed her eyes and tried to pretend to be reserved. In the end, she was fucked so hard that she was wet..." 

"Did Xiao Pan'er really have her asshole penetrated..." Zhao Qi's eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy. He couldn't help but shout, "That's enough... I don't want to hear you say that. I just want to ask you, is she okay now?" 

"Well, why is that bad?" 

Jielong lifted his bamboo hat, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth on his pointed chin: "That night, I was the one who brought the little slut Yang Shenpan into the palace. I saw with my own eyes that the little slut Yang Shenpan was forced to have her asshole fucked by the old ghost Qingli and his brothers who were wearing the same pants as her." 

"Hehe, the little slut Yang Shenpan has not been in the palace for a while, and those old guys are so frustrated." 

Jie Long's voice was as hoarse and unpleasant as sawing wood, and he chuckled: "Those old guys, with their big balls, took turns fucking that slutty girl's little asshole on the bed, filling her with semen all night long. When it was bright in the morning, they were still yelling that it wasn't satisfying enough, and they would call a few more people here to change the way they fucked tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." 

"Master Zhao of Shenzhaofeng, do you know how long that little slut Yang Shenpan, with her big tits sticking out and her buttocks sticking up, was fucked by the group of people called by the old man on this bed?" 

Jie Long stretched out three fingers and said to Zhao Qi with a grin, "Three days, that slutty girl was fucked in this bed by that group of people in different ways for three days." 

Jie Long slowed down his tone and paused deliberately as he said, "That slutty girl was lying on the bed with her buttocks sticking out and being fucked wildly by the gang. In the end, even the pair of big breasts wrapped in front of her chest were fucked so hard that they popped out." 

"Tsk tsk, that slutty girl's breasts are so big and round, several people can't even hold them with one hand!" 

Jie Long said with a sound of "tsk tsk" in his mouth, "Those old guys are really lucky. They played with the little asshole until the end, and they even got to play with the pair of superb big breasts wrapped around the chest of the slut. You know, the slut is usually very arrogant, but after not seeing her for a long time, she has changed her personality..." 

Jie Long adjusted his tone and was about to say something else, but he heard Zhao Qi shout, "That's enough... don't say any more." 

Zhao Qi's mind was dizzy. He really couldn't imagine that the goddess he admired most in his heart could easily have a group sex with someone in bed and have her asshole fucked. His mind was in a mess and he quickly used the Mingshen Gong Heart Sutra to calm his mind. After a few breaths, he finally calmed down the burning desire in his heart. 

Zhao Qi was afraid that if he continued to listen to Jie Long's words, his Qi would collapse and he would fall into the danger of going crazy, so he waved his hand and shouted, "You can go now, I will spare your life." 

"Oh, you're willing to let me go now?" Jie Long's scarlet eyes revealed a hint of suspicion under his black hat, "Why don't you ask me what I'm doing here on Shenzhaofeng?" 

"Even if I ask you now, I'm sure you won't tell me the real answer." 

Zhao Qi adjusted his breathing, raised his thick eyebrows and said, "How about you come to Shenzhaofeng to find me when you want to tell me later?" 

"That's a good idea!" 

Jie Long's expression could not be seen under his dark hat. He reached out and sucked up the black scabbard that she had dropped on the ground. He smiled and said, "But how can you be sure that I will come back to the mountain to find you after I leave?" 

"I know you will come to find me." Zhao Qi covered his head with one hand in pain and shouted, "Go away, I'm afraid I will kill you." 

"Hehehe, you're going to regret this." 

The single eye exposed under the dragon hat was staring at the movements of Zhao Qi's hands. His hand was tightly holding a long and narrow scabbard that extended diagonally from his lower abdomen. He laughed strangely and walked back quietly, thinking of escaping in vain in case Zhao Qi suddenly attacked and killed him. 

Zhao Qi was in a state of confusion at this moment, but he was in no mood to confront Jie Long. He waved his hand at her casually and drove her away impatiently: "If you want to leave, just leave. Why are you so calculating? You will come back to find me when you want to." 

After saying that, he ignored the cautious Jielong standing beside him, raised his foot, turned around and walked away. 

"Good boy... you dare to be so arrogant to me..." Jielong saw Zhao Qi's back, and a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, but he stared at the sniper rifle on Zhao Qi's back, hesitating for a moment, but he didn't dare to attack Zhao Qi again. He immediately lowered his body, turned around, turned around, and rushed into the lush jungle behind him. He ran as fast as he could. In a few breaths, his figure disappeared from the woods. 

Zhao Qi's mind was in a mess, and he walked towards the house in a daze. 

He just listened to Jielong talking about Yang Shenpan's obscene words, and he only imagined in his mind how Yang Shenpan was grabbed by the temple people's pair of delicate feet and stripped of clothes and socks, and how she was ridden on the bed by the temple people's big breasts, and how they used their roots to penetrate her little asshole and ejaculated at will, that blood-spurting scene. 

At the end, he could no longer control the raging anger in his heart. He could not help but punch the air and said in pain: "This damn temple... If I have the upper hand, I will trample it under my feet..." 

But he made up his mind to quickly build a career of his own on this Shenzhaofeng. 

Zhao Qi pushed open the door and entered, only to see Yun Yun already asleep, as if she didn't care about what was happening outside. Her soft back, facing away from him, curled up in the corner of the room like a lazy kitten. 

Zhao Qi felt compassion for her. He walked to the bed and slowly leaned over to touch Yun Yun's hair. He said, "Woman, I know you are awake. You have helped me a lot during this period. I am grateful from the bottom of my heart. If I succeed one day, I will definitely help you fulfill your ambition." 

After saying that, he pushed aside Yun Yun's hair and kissed her delicate face gently. He also reached out his hands and hugged Yun Yun tightly from behind. 

The next morning, Zhao Qi and Yun Yun finished their exercises on the bed, then left and went to the Divine Punishment Hall, waiting for the orthodox ceremony of crowning the head of the Divine Zhaofeng that had been scheduled a dozen days ago. 

After a while, Taoist Hua Yu, wearing a flower-blue Taoist robe, was seen walking into the Divine Punishment Hall with quick steps. 

When Taoist Hua Yu saw Zhao Qi sitting upright in the hall, he immediately bowed and said, "Taoist Hua Yu of Shen Zhao Palace greets Mr. Zhao." 

"Master Huayu, there is no need to be polite." Zhao Qi raised one hand and asked loudly, "I wonder how many of the masters of the halls and peaks under my command have arrived?" 

"This..." Taoist Hua Yu was startled when he heard this, with a look of difficulty in his eyes. 

"Master Huayu, please go ahead and speak." Zhao Qi had been in the mercenary group for many years and was well versed in people's hearts. He knew that the coronation ceremony in Shenzhao Peak would not be so simple, but he had already prepared for the worst. 

"Palace Master Chu of Wanxiang Palace and Tianzun Fan of Hanyu Palace are on a military expedition with their disciples and are unable to come and pay respects to the First Master." 

Taoist Hua Yu blinked his eyes and said, "Master He of Shenjiu Peak and Taoist Han Wufeng of Wanren Peak are both old and ill, so they are unable to come and congratulate Mr. Zhao." 

Taoist Hua Yu glanced at Zhao Qi's expression, which showed no emotion at all, and said, "Senior Brother Shen from our Divine Omen Palace was defeated in a battle with a demon two days ago and was seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to attend the ceremony of crowning the First Master..." 

"Go on." Zhao Qi sat upright in the hall, his face tense and cold, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. He said in a deep voice. 

"Palace Master Qiu of the Rebirth Hall is responsible for patrolling the mountains and guarding the land, so he can't spare time to come." 

"The leader of the Ji Le Sect of Bai Ling Palace has ordered all the great peaks in Zhongdu to go there at this time. No one can go there at this time." 

"Master Cheng of Tuotian Peak..." 

Then he heard Taoist Hua Yu drooling as he talked about the reasons why the leaders of Shenzhaofeng could not be present. 

"That's enough!" 

Zhao Qi, who was sitting at the head of the hall, could no longer bear to hear the excuses from Taoist Hua Yu. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Master Hua Yu, you don't need to tell those who can't come. Go and invite those who have already arrived to come to the hall!" 

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Hua Yu stood still, scratching his ears and cheeks, laughing awkwardly. 

"What? This huge Shenzhaofeng... is it possible that there is not even one subordinate peak master who comes to congratulate me on my coronation?" 

Zhao Qi's eyes were like lightning, staring closely at Taoist Hua Yu's pair of rolling eyes and saying. 

He had prepared for the worst, but he had never expected that when he took office, there would not even be a peak master to congratulate him. He was furious and thought to himself, "Shen Zhaofeng and his gang are being hypocritical and secretly disobeying me. Could it be that they want to isolate me from my position of the chief?" 

"The temple is in a turbulent time right now. All the peak masters and temple leaders are busy with their own affairs..." 

Taoist Hua Yu's eyes were slyly turning in his eye sockets beneath his broken eyebrows. He was thinking about how to get rid of the burden entrusted by his senior brother today. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the hall saying, "The leader of the Fu Yue Sect of the Duan Yue Sect has sent a gift to the First Master Zhao to congratulate him on his coronation." 

As soon as the words fell, a young Taoist priest in a light blue Taoist robe held a finely carved glass jade Taoist crown in a box, clasped his hands in front of him, and walked into the hall with big strides. 

When the Taoist Hua Yu saw the young Taoist ignoring his gaze and walking into the hall, his face suddenly changed and he could not help but shouting, "Where did you come from, you little bastard? You don't know etiquette. Didn't you see that I was talking to Mr. Zhao? You have no right to talk here. Get out..." 

"This young friend came with gifts, so Taoist Master Huayu should not blame him!" 

Zhao Qi was furious as he listened to Taoist Hua Yu's perfunctory words. He was just thinking about his next move when he suddenly saw the young Taoist who came uninvited. He was immediately delighted and raised his hand and said, "I wonder where your master, Sect Master Fu Yue, is now? Can you come to my Shen Zhao Feng to pay your respects?" 

The young Taoist priest held the gift box and bowed to Zhao Qi, saying, "My master, Sect Master Fu Yue, has been busy supervising the cultivation of the disciples in the sect recently and has no time to spare. However, he learned that the First Master Zhao was going to have his first crown ceremony today, so he sent his disciple Ming Song to bring gifts to congratulate the First Master." 

After saying this, he walked forward respectfully and placed the gift box on the main table in front of Zhao Qi with both hands. 

"This person is the head of a sect in Shenzhaofeng, so he must have a high status. He sent a disciple to give me a gift, and the gift he gave me was a crown, but he didn't come in person. Could it be that..." Zhao Qi stared at the crown in front of him, his mind was racing, and he immediately understood. A hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he said: "I accept this gift from Sect Master Fuyue. I don't know how far Lingfeng Mountain Gate is from Shenzhaofeng. Your master Fuyue is in the sect." 

"The Duan Yue Peak of our sect is not far from the main peak of Shen Zhao, not far away from it by more than 20 miles." Ming Tao said respectfully, "My master Fu Yue is also in our sect." 

Ming Tao's words were so clear that even a man with a dirty mind like Hua Yu Daoist could understand them clearly. 

How could Zhao Qi, a modern man in the 21st century who was used to intrigues and deceptions, not hear the hidden meaning in Mingsong's words? 

"I am penniless in this Shenzhaofeng anyway, so I might as well risk my life and give it a try. Maybe I can create some changes." 

Zhao Qi was a man who was determined to kill. He left no room for retreat. He clapped his hands, stood up and said solemnly, "Anyway, the main peak of Shenzhao is empty, so boring. How about you, Brother Ming, lead me forward and take me to Duanyue Peak to see your master's style of managing the mountain?" 

"I will follow the orders of the chief monk." Ming Songyi bowed and said respectfully. 

"No!" 

But the Taoist Hua Yu, who was standing below Zhao Qi, said anxiously: "Today is the day for the First Venerable to perform the great ceremony. He really can't leave the mountain easily. Since the First Monk wants to see the style of the Fu Yue Sect Master of the Duan Yue Sect, why not let Hua Yu go and pass the order on behalf of the First Venerable, and order him to come to the Shen Zhao Feng to pay respect to the First Venerable in person, how about that?" 

As Taoist Hua Yu spoke hastily, his small eyes rolled back and forth in his eye sockets, as if he was planning something sinister. 

"Anyway, there is no one in this mountain, so what if I go there in person?" 

Zhao Qi saw through the intention behind Hua Yu's words and said coldly, "Does Hua Yu think that there are still distinguished guests in my Divine Light Sword who have not come to visit me today?" 

Zhao Qi saw that Taoist Hua Yu's face was flushed red and he was speechless. He immediately waved his hand and said, "It's getting late. I don't want to waste this good time. Taoist Mingsong, please lead the way for me!" 

After saying this, he snorted and laughed, no longer paying attention to the Taoist Hua Yu who was still standing there with a smirk on his face, and walked out of the palace with Ming Song who had been waiting for orders beside him. 

"But... Mr. Zhao..." Taoist Hua Yu was so shocked by Zhao Qi's sharp and sarcastic words that he was speechless. Seeing Zhao Qi walk out of the hall and disappear in an instant, he clapped his hands and shouted to the guards standing on both sides: "Quick, why are you still standing there like an idiot? The situation has changed. Follow me and quickly send a message to Senior Brother Shen." 

****** 

This Broken Moon Peak is located in a large valley 20 miles south of Shenzhaofeng. The mountain is hundreds of feet high, with lush trees and branches and leaves, and the scenery is magnificent. The main hall building cluster at the top of the peak is as large as Shenzhaofeng, and it is magnificent. In the early morning, under the warm sunlight, it is bright red, and the scenery is even more majestic and magnificent. 

As soon as Zhao Qi and Mingsong entered the gate of Duanyue Peak, they saw two groups of young men wearing light blue Taoist robes like Mingsong, lined up in neat rows under the Taoist temple buildings of different sizes. 

These young men in Taoist robes stood at a distance of about 10 meters, each holding a seven-foot-long sword in their hands, and marched in unison towards a middle-aged man standing on the top of the building, dancing with their swords in the wind. 

The middle-aged man was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, wearing a black martial arts uniform, with thick eyebrows and deep eyes, a strong back and strong waist, and his hands behind his back. He stood on a high platform, his figure was as solid as a pine tree, and he had a majestic aura. One glance at him told you that he was extraordinary. 

"What a magnificent and majestic appearance of the Duan Yue Sect disciples!" 

Zhao Qi couldn't help but sigh as he watched the scene of blood rushing to the sun. He stared at the majestic middle-aged man in black at the top of the mountain and said, "I think the man with extraordinary bearing standing at the top of the mountain must be the leader of the Fuyue Sect of the Duanyue Sect!" 

But Mingsong shook his head and said, "That is my Uncle Xuanjing from Wangyuesi, not my Master Fuyue." 

Zhao Qi was shocked when he heard this, and secretly said in his heart: "Just a small branch of my Shenzhao Fengzuo can produce such a brilliant and outstanding person. The Zhongdu Temple of Ding Shenzhou has been in charge of the nine continents of Shenzhou for more than 400 years. It is really not in vain." 

"But I don't know if these young talents are willing to risk their lives for me." 

Zhao Qi sighed, and was about to follow Mingsong up the stairs, but suddenly he felt something in his mind flying towards him with a weak force through the air. 

"Hmm, who is it?" Zhao Qiyang grabbed the object in the air, and when he unfolded it, he found that the object in his palm was actually a round and smooth small rain flower stone. 

I only heard a young girl's humming voice beside me: "Not fun... Where did you go, Brother Mingsong? You made me and Sister Lingluo wait for you for so long. Hey, why did you bring back a big monk with short hair?" 

A gust of fragrant wind blew into Zhao Qi's nose, and he saw a pretty girl with a very pretty appearance lightly leaping down from mid-air and landing in front of him. 

Smelling the fragrant wind, Zhao Qi looked at her intently and found that the pretty girl in front of him was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a fair complexion. Although her figure under the black silk martial arts uniform had not yet grown up, she was already a real beauty. 

Following the pretty girl, who fell to the ground, was a girl in light clothing who was extremely bright and beautiful. 

The girl in light clothes was about the same age as the pretty girl, with skin as white as snow and a face as bright as the clouds. She was extremely beautiful, and when she looked around with her clear eyes, there was a strange aura emanating from her. 

The pale white silk shirt she wore could not hide her graceful and elegant figure that was beyond her age, and she was extremely beautiful. 

"How old is this little girl, and how can she develop so well?" 

Zhao Qi stared at the tender white ankle of the girl with the light white skirt, which was tied with a small red string. He was so amazed that he couldn't help but look up and stare at the girl in the light white skirt. 

But Zhao Qi felt dizzy during this brief exchange of glances. He felt as if his mind had been emptied out. He was horrified and immediately closed his eyes. He concentrated his energy and said, "No, I can't look at her. Her eyes seem to have a strange magical power. If I look at them once, I will be enchanted by them all of a sudden." 

Zhao Qi closed his eyes and was busy trying to calm down, but he saw the beautiful girl jumping around him, looking him up and down, and asked in surprise, "Hey, Senior Brother Mingsong, where did you find this wild monk? Why is he dressed so strangely?" 

As he spoke, he stretched out a small piece of his white wrist to grab the G22 sniper rifle that Zhao Qi was carrying on his back. 

"Jing'er, you must not be unruly in front of Lord Zhao!" 

But then he heard a deep, low voice. Zhao Qi opened his eyes and looked around. He saw an elegant man in a feather-white cloak walking towards him at a brisk pace. 

The elegant man was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, with a handsome face, a simple pine hat on his head, and a light-colored brocade robe. He had a calm demeanor when he walked, which made him look extraordinary. 

"Daddy!" 

The playful girl called Jing'er seemed to be quite afraid of the elegant middle-aged man. When she saw him, her little hand trembled and she quickly withdrew it. She immediately made a face at Zhao Qi and ran away with Lingluo girl beside her. While running, she was still laughing and said, "Daddy, don't be angry. Jing'er will go to do morning lessons with Sister Lingluo." 

In a flash, the two of them disappeared. 

"My little girl is naughty, please don't blame me!" The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and said to Zhao Qi helplessly. 

Zhao Qi came back to his senses, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, looking at the elegant middle-aged man seriously, and asked in a serious tone: "Master of Fu Yue Sect?" 

"I am no less talented than you." The elegant middle-aged man smiled faintly, and his pair of bright eyes met Zhao Qi's two sharp gazes that flew from a distance. 

****** 

Ambitious, and not small, this was the first thought that came to Zhao Qi's mind when he saw this person from Fuyue Sect. 

In the small room, Zhao Qi and the leader of Fu Yue Sect sat across a table from each other. 

There was no expression on Zhao Qi's cold and stern face. He said, "So, this is what you think?" 

"That's right." The leader of the Fuyue Sect took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup and said, "With the current situation on Shenzhaofeng being torn apart, it is probably difficult for the Venerable to take over the whole situation in a short period of time alone." 

Zhao Qi knew that what the leader of Fu Yue Sect said was true. If he really followed his words, with the chaotic situation on Shen Zhao Feng in front of him, it would be impossible for him to take over Shen Zhao Feng in a short period of time. 

Zhao Qi stared at the confident eyes of the Fu Yue Sect Master and said, "But how do you know that I will agree to your suggestion? Don't I know that you have good intentions in this?" 

"Because I know that the Venerable Master has no other choice but my Duan Yue lineage when it comes to this Divine Illuminating Blade." 

The leader of the Fuyue Sect raised his head and laughed, "Your Excellency, since you were able to see through my thoughts and intentions when you received the gift in the hall, and you were able to come to this Broken Moon Mountain, that is enough to explain everything." 

"It's true that I can come to your Duanyue Mountain, but what if I shake my head and say no?" Zhao Qi said, frowning, looking coldly at the leader of Fuyue Sect. 

In an instant, the atmosphere in the small room became extremely solemn, and the teacups in the hands of the two people seemed to be trembling slightly. 

"No, Mr. Zhao, you will agree. I believe you will agree." 

The two held an empty teacup in their hands and were at a standstill for a long time. After a while, they heard the leader of the Fuyue Sect smiled calmly, put down the teacup, and took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "This is a matter of mutual benefit for both of us. You are the direct disciple of the Great Buddha of Discipline of the Great Hero Temple. I think you will eventually return to the temple to inherit the great lineage. My sect is strong and has extraordinary skills. You seek fame and I seek profit. There is no interest between you and me." 

The leader of the Fu Yue Sect continued with his slender fingers touching the table: "Since there is no conflict between you and me, why not support each other in this Divine Light Front?" 

After saying this, Master Fu Yue smiled faintly and said, "Master Zhao, I believe that the cooperation between you and me will be very pleasant, right?" 

The leader of the Fuyue Sect said this as he flicked his sleeves and used his wonderful Xuanbing Qi to draw a thin line of water from the spout of the teapot not far away. He refilled Zhao Qi's empty cup with tea and waved his hand, saying, "Venerable, please drink more. This is the Moon Tea Ice Well of my Duanyue Peak." 

"Since Master Fu Yue said so, the tea from Duan Yue Peak seems to have a little flavor!" 

Zhao Qi smiled, picked up the teacup, and drank it all again, saying, "Even though this tea tastes good, it will eventually be finished. Master Fu Yue, how about we deduce the pattern of this Shen Zhao Feng?" 

"Okay!" The leader of the Fuyue Sect smiled and said, "Since Mr. Zhao has such intention, Fuyue dare not refuse to accompany you!"