Chapter 824 Qingshuang
"Qingshuang" is the name of a brothel. It is taken from the green fragrance falling from the sky and the white dew turning into frost. It is said that Qingnu, the goddess of frost in the fairy world, once ascended here during the day.
But in the world of martial arts, people have always despised the "superstitious" behavior of immortals ascending. The road to immortality at the end of martial arts is the true meaning of the universe, so I won't mention the origin.
No one knows who the boss of "Qingshuang" is, and no one knows who the "boys and girls" and girls in the building are. The reason is that the "boys and girls" can be anyone.
What anyone means is that maybe a certain girl in Qingshuang is your mother, your master, your senior sister, your best brother's wife, or your daughter-in-law.
"Boy or girl" can also be your dad or any man close to you.
When you enter "Qingshuang", no matter who you click, something must happen, unless you don't click, just to gain experience, but if you don't click, you have to pay something that Qingshuang thinks is worth it. Otherwise you can never get out.
This is the horror of this brothel.
“Why does the woman closest to me come here?”
Four people and one dog are walking in the vast ruins of thousands of miles with cracked earth and covered with withered tree stumps. It is said that "Green Frost" is here. In the middle of the front, Xin Zhuo asked subconsciously at this moment.
Murong Xiu explained: "Because warriors are not immortals, even immortals will have selfish desires. Not everyone in the world can practice the Jade Man and Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Some older masters cannot marry others due to various reasons in this life. In order to Just vent your desire for food and sex Come here, firstly to vent, and secondly to earn the treasures that have been given away by those who have no desire over the years!
As the saying goes, knowing people but not knowing their hearts, the women around you and me may come here quietly to do something! Who can tell clearly about bad things?”
After saying that, Murong Xiu, Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang looked at Peacock and Deng Shanling together: "Have you ever thought about this kind of thing?"
The two girls did not show off, Deng Shanling smiled and said: "The mind of a beautiful girl Although there are very few people who practice it, by coincidence, I am one of them !”
Peacock smiled calmly: “I don’t want to mention this kind of thing, but if I really talk about it, I would naturally have thought about it in the dead of night, but it can be restrained. The sages and saints once said that food and sex are not the same. , this is not vulgar! ”
Murong Xiu snapped his fingers: "Interesting!"
Then, he noticed the two women squinting their eyes.
Murong Xiu's old face turned red and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I will be castrated in the next world, I will give you permission! The head of the family cured me back then, but then I did it again! Alas!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly had a reason. I suspect that this kid got close to me because he wanted to find an antidote.
Suddenly aware of the fiery gazes of several people, Xin Zhuo was startled, wasn't he talking about Qingshuang? Why did the topic become so gossipy? Even a little childish. He coughed lightly: "I am generally quite simple, shy and afraid to think."
Then, I felt the strong contemptuous eyes of several people.
I had no choice but to say seriously: "I think we should continue to talk about Qingshuang. Since it is a brothel, where does it come from?"
On the way, four people and one dog crossed the road. Three thousand eight hundred miles away, he tried Murong Xiu's original power. It was indeed overbearing and terrifying, and could even resist the second of his own Nine Secrets.
According to Murong Xiu himself, his origin is only the origin of the eternal Qingshan Huizhihua, which is among the lowest.
The origin of heaven and earth can only be found but cannot be understood. There is only one source of any species in the world, which comes from the beginning of heaven and earth in the eternal river.
The strength of the origin determines the strength of the semi-saint in the future and the dominance of the world.
The path of cultivation for Yuanji warriors, in addition to reaching the maturity of ten forests and one realm for one forest, requires the accumulation of massive natural materials and earthly treasures, opportunities and time. The rest is to desperately integrate the origin in order to achieve the ultimate goal. powerful!
If the original power is too weak and you want to practice to become a semi-saint, you may not know how long it will take you to do so. Moreover, in the future, if they are both Semi-Saints, their abilities will be very different.
Like Tuo Weihuang, he neither has the origin given by his elders nor can he get it himself, so he can be called a rookie in Yuanji.
Of course, the rookie now has to add Xin Zhuo.
Confucian Saint Peacock said: "The foundation of Qingshuang is an innate spiritual root, which contains the origin. We have just found out, as for the origin, it is one kind or many kinds, we still need to Only by entering to explore can you find out!”
Xin Zhuo He frowned and asked: "If there is only one, who should it belong to?"
He suddenly had a great interest and desire for the power of the source, but if he got it, he would have to compete with these two. I would rather find a way on my own, such as offering sacrifices to the spirits and them, and try to see if they can replicate it?
Murong Xiu and Peacock looked at each other and couldn't help but be startled. The former smiled bitterly and said: "If there is only one kind, who gets whose, how about compensating the other two with what they need?"< br>
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Okay!"
The few people stopped talking, and in the blink of an eye, at the end of the cracked ruins plain ahead, a dense white mist suddenly appeared. It was so thick that it was difficult to see what was in the mist. What.
Murong Xiu said happily: "We're here! Let's go!"
Four people and one dog dodged into the mist. Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand and touched it, and couldn't help but frown slightly. This mist has the effect of arousing pleasure. ?
The fog is ten miles wide. When you pass through the fog, your eyes suddenly open up. You will see a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters, with clusters of mountains, green pines and cypresses, birds chirping, rugged rocks, and surging waterfalls.
Between the arches of the mountains, there is a strange ancient tree the size of a city. On top of the ancient trees is a palace and pavilion that looks like a fairyland. The mist is hazy, and there is the faint sound of music and the light laughter of a woman.
The contrast with the cracked ruins outside is very sharp.
Murong Xiu pointed to the palace group in the clouds and said seriously: "I wonder if anyone else will come after getting the news. There are too many hidden forces in the world now, and the number of masters is scary. Looking for The original power still needs to be cultivated slowly, so should we be men and women, or go to play?"
Deng Shan Lingshan waved his slender hand lightly, and there were several more sparkling spiritual treasures in his hand: "In the lower realm. I am humble and just want to see the world. These are all eternal spiritual treasures given by my ancestors. They should be enough!"
The peacock waved his long sleeves, and seven or eight radiant spiritual treasures were floating in the air.
"You two are well prepared."
Murong Xiu smiled and raised his sleeves, which were full of treasures, "I have quite a few, enough to play for a year!"
Xin Zhuo: "?"
It seems that apart from a dragon sword, he only has Zhao Yizhu's flute, a weapon, and a thought, none of which is missing.
I was about to borrow a few things from Murong Xiu, but something unexpected happened at this moment——
The ground beneath their feet suddenly trembled, and four purple branches emerged from the trees. They wrapped around several people and pulled them towards the cloud palace at an extremely fast speed. The aura was strange and hard to resist.
In the blink of an eye, the four people were sent to four directions, and Xiao Huang was lost again.
Xin Zhuo fell to the ground, and the branches had disappeared. The tip of his nose smelled the rich aroma of various snacks, and his ears were filled with dense sounds of laughter and music that were noisy but not disturbing and even somewhat pleasant. Looking around, I was shocked by what I saw.
(End of this chapter)