Chapter 348 I Want To Become Immortal
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Chi Nai De Xiao Zhu
Chapter 348 I Want To Become Immortal
"The successor of Miaoyu Temple is here!"
"An Miaoyi, it must be her. I have already heard that a female disciple of Miaoyu Temple will be born, and some disciples from ancient families have come to the holy city for her."
"She is the future Master of Miaoyu Temple. Could it be that she really came? If so, the disciples of the Holy Land and the Desolate Ancient Family will probably fight openly and secretly again."
Everyone was excited and talking a lot.
I saw that the jade boat was filled with colorful lights, and there was a young girl standing on it. She was wearing a snow-white dress, gently fluttering, and her perfect body was outlined in an extremely moving way.
Most of the people on the lakeside were monks. They had excellent eyesight and could clearly see the girl's appearance.
She is like a bright pearl, she is full of beauty, she is extremely beautiful, she is beautiful, she is born with jade bones, her face is almost perfect, and she can't pick out any flaws.
Ye Fan's heart also moved. This woman named An Miaoyi is really extremely beautiful, comparable to Yan Ruyu, and she can't fault her.
She was no more than 20 years old, with a slim and slender figure, carefully carved like fairy jade, a cold temperament, and skin as snowy as if tinged with frost.
"This must be An Miaoyi. I've heard of her for a long time. She is unparalleled in appearance and hard to find in the Eastern Wilderness. She is a peerless beauty. It's a pity that she was born in this sect, so she is destined to be tarnished."
Some people shook their heads and sighed, which seemed very regrettable.
Miaoyu Temple has a really bad reputation, otherwise they wouldn't be camping in the Holy City, and their practice has something to do with it.
However, An Miaoyi, who is peerless and handsome, doesn't look like a dusty woman, bright and cold, like a body of ice jade, she looks pure and holy.
This is a very strong contrast. Many people have guessed that she is a peerless beauty who should be transformed from spring water, but the real situation is that she has icy muscles and fine bones.
With colorful lights, An Miaoyi stood alone on the jade boat, her blue hair fluttered, her white clothes fluttered, she was like a fairy in the moon, even more holy than the saints in all the holy places.
"brush"
With a flash of light, the five-colored jade boat in the sky sank into the sky deep in the great lake, where Qionglou Yuyu was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was a misty place.
"The slave family An Miaoyi, Ye Yue plays the piano..."
The sound of nature came from the palace in the fog, clear and elegant.
However, after a careful aftertaste, it seems to be drunk to the bones of the people, noble and elegant, touching the heart.
After just one song, the people watching by the lake gradually dispersed, but there were still many who were still reluctant to leave, even if they couldn't see An Miaoyi.
"Clap clap clap!"
The sound of applause sounded, and An Miaoyi was startled. She turned around and saw a young figure sitting next to her.
He looked only about twenty years old, but his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, containing endless truth and truth. With just one glance, An Miaoyi was immersed in them and couldn't extricate himself.
"It plays well."
Zhou Yi was generous in his praise.
An Miaoyi's questioning voice was like morning bells and evening drums. She woke up instantly and her mind trembled. This person was so terrifying.
She just glanced at it and almost got lost in it.
If the other party wants to kill her.
She died without knowing how.
Although her cultivation level is not high, she is still considered a genius among her generation. Moreover, this is the territory of Miao Yuan, so naturally there are experts in charge.
Otherwise, given her reputation, what if someone breaks the rules and wants to take her away or force herself on her?
Although she does not lack flower protectors.
But necessary force protection is still needed.
"Miaoyi has met the young master, but you haven't asked him what his name is?"
An Miaoyi smiled, dressed in snow, fluttering gently in the night wind, as if she was about to ride the wind away, her voice sounded like anger and resentment, sultry.
Although it was very rude for Zhou Yi to come in uninvited, but feeling that the other party was powerful, An Miaoyi would not offend him easily.
"Zhouyi!"
Two faint words, but they seem to have endless magic power.
An Miaoyi vaguely felt that this name seemed familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
Zhou Yi did not disturb her, frowning and thinking, admiring the graceful figure of the beauty.
An Miaoyi is indeed a beauty. She is unparalleled in the city. She is the most beautiful woman in the world. Her body is full of wonderful desires and her heart is in the sky. She emerges from the mud without being stained. She comes out after being called out a thousand times. She is still holding a pipa to half-cover her face. She deserves to be famous all over the world as soon as she appears.
"I wonder if Mr. Zhou is here to give you any advice?"
An Miaoyi couldn't think of where she had heard it before. She looked up at Zhou Yi, her eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly.
She was wearing a long white dress that stretched to the floor, setting off her graceful body like the undulating mountains!
Strong chest, slender waist, round, without a single flaw, and a perfect arc.
However, she has a noble temperament and looks like an elf under the moonlight.
There is no trace of powder applied on her jade face, it is snow-white and crystal clear, her eyes are like autumn water, and her beautiful nose and lips seem to have been crafted by God.
Such a face is breathtakingly beautiful.
"I, a man, came late at night to see a peerless beauty. What did the fairy say I came to do?"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly and appeared next to An Miaoyi, reaching out to wrap his arms around the slender waist that made countless people drool.
An Miaoyi's body was stiff. She didn't expect that Zhou Yi did not respect martial ethics.
There are countless geniuses pursuing her, and there are even more crucian carp crossing the river who want to sleep with her, but they all pretend to be gentlemen.
Let alone touching her directly.
An Miaoyi was about to cry, but I felt pity for him and said:
"Young Master, do you want to force me to do this?"
She felt a little strange in her heart, where was the strong man in her Miaoyu Temple?
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Could it be that Zhou Yi's ability is extraordinary, or his background is unparalleled? "Do you want to live forever or become an immortal?"
Zhou Yi looked into An Miaoyi's eyes and got straight to the point.
"Immortal...become an immortal?"
An Miaoyi's body trembled, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she said in horror:
"You...are you that immortal?"
When the word "immortal" was mentioned, An Miaoyi naturally thought of the Great Immortal Zhou Yi who had an affair with the Queen Mother of the West.
She never dared to think about Zhou Yi in this regard before.
After all, he is an immortal.
"If you are talking about the immortal who is related to the Queen Mother, then it is me!"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly.
"Miaoyi pays homage to the immortal!"
Although An Miaoyi is not completely sure, there is a high possibility that Zhou Yi is an immortal.
Besides, who in this world would dare to pretend to be an immortal just to prostitute her for free?
"Would you like it now?"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi's beautiful cheeks and smiled slightly.
"Thanks to the immortal's mercy, Miaoyi is flattered. Being able to serve the immortal is a blessing that the slave family has cultivated for hundreds of years."
An Miaoyi poured the wine and smiled. Her bright red lips were sexy and her teeth were shining. She held the jade cup in her slender hands, which complemented each other and were equally crystal clear.
"The servant has the eyes but does not recognize the Taishan Immortal. I will punish myself with a cup of wine."
An Miaoyi's black hair is fluttering, her eyes are like water, her eyelashes are very long, her skin is white and clear, and there is a bright moon bead between her eyebrows. Under the crystal lamp, they complement each other, making her noble, gorgeous and smart, and her beauty is breathtaking.
Her smile was extremely seductive, and her red lips were even brighter when dipped in wine.
Zhou Yi took out a pot of fairy wine.
The two of them pushed cups and changed cups, smiling happily. As the night got darker, the moonlight shone through the glazed windows and fell into the palace. Everything was like a dream.
An Miaoyi seemed to be too drunk, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were charming, she was delicate and boneless, and she said: "I want... an immortal..."
"Fairy!"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi. She was one of the most beautiful women in the Eastern Barren. She was even called the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Barren. After such a peerless beauty was stained with wine, her skin became pink and translucent, and she had an irresistible aura. Local customs.
"Ha ha……"
An Miaoyi smiled sweetly, which was as sweet as a silver bell, touching people's hearts.
Zhou Yi held her delicate body, lifted the silver flask, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then poured it between An Miaoyi's red lips.
everything is natural...
An Miaoyi's hair was disheveled, her peerless face was in a trance, a faint radiance flashed all over her body, and her body was bright red, which made people confused.
The pink gauze curtain hangs down, Zhou Yi is strong and domineering.
……
The moonlight is like water, pouring down, plain and hazy, peaceful and quiet.
In the palace, the carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a palace in the sky.
In the Tianque, it has already calmed down, on the bed carved from white jade!
An Miaoyi's starry eyes opened, her jade body was spread out, and she was covered in crystal. Her hair was messy, and she was weak and weak.
"I'm actually on the second floor of Sendai? How is this possible?"
Looking at Zhou Yi with beautiful eyes, An Miaoyi's heart was filled with ups and downs, and her eyes were filled with disbelief, "Is the Immortal so powerful?"
Her soft and delicate hands, like spring onions, gently caressed Zhou Yi's resolute and handsome face, as if in a dream.
She was in the Four Extremes Realm, but now she had passed through the Nine Dragon Transformations and was promoted to Immortal Stage, or to the second level of Immortal Stage.
She, the master of Miao Yuan, the holy masters of the Holy Land, and the heads of ancient aristocratic families, were only at this level, but she actually reached a state that countless people would find difficult to reach in their entire lives in one day.
Of course, she had the confidence to reach this level through her own cultivation, but it was too fast, as if she were riding a rocket!
Just one day!
Twelve realms a day!
Immortals are so terrifying!
"How about it?"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi who was holding him in her arms, gently caressed her snow-white shoulders, and asked with a smile.
"Very good! I never dreamed of it before!"
An Miaoyi suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled sweetly. Her beautiful eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and her face was so beautiful that it took people's breath away. She was like a peony in full bloom, so beautiful that it was indescribable.
“If you want to improve in the future, you won’t be able to improve so quickly!”
Zhou Yi smiled, no matter what, the initial improvement is the biggest, and then it will slow down.
"The slave family wants more!"
An Miaoyi smiled freely, like a greedy little fox.
Her smile was sweet, her snow-white skin shimmering under the moonlight, and her arcs were flawless.
"I hope you won't cry later!"
Zhou Yi smirked.
Yunyu Wushan is heartbroken, everything is in silence!
……
(End of this chapter)
"The successor of Miaoyu Temple is here!"
"An Miaoyi, it must be her. I have already heard that a female disciple of Miaoyu Temple will be born, and some disciples from ancient families have come to the holy city for her."
"She is the future Master of Miaoyu Temple. Could it be that she really came? If so, the disciples of the Holy Land and the Desolate Ancient Family will probably fight openly and secretly again."
Everyone was excited and talking a lot.
I saw that the jade boat was filled with colorful lights, and there was a young girl standing on it. She was wearing a snow-white dress, gently fluttering, and her perfect body was outlined in an extremely moving way.
Most of the people on the lakeside were monks. They had excellent eyesight and could clearly see the girl's appearance.
She is like a bright pearl, she is full of beauty, she is extremely beautiful, she is beautiful, she is born with jade bones, her face is almost perfect, and she can't pick out any flaws.
Ye Fan's heart also moved. This woman named An Miaoyi is really extremely beautiful, comparable to Yan Ruyu, and she can't fault her.
She was no more than 20 years old, with a slim and slender figure, carefully carved like fairy jade, a cold temperament, and skin as snowy as if tinged with frost.
"This must be An Miaoyi. I've heard of her for a long time. She is unparalleled in appearance and hard to find in the Eastern Wilderness. She is a peerless beauty. It's a pity that she was born in this sect, so she is destined to be tarnished."
Some people shook their heads and sighed, which seemed very regrettable.
Miaoyu Temple has a really bad reputation, otherwise they wouldn't be camping in the Holy City, and their practice has something to do with it.
However, An Miaoyi, who is peerless and handsome, doesn't look like a dusty woman, bright and cold, like a body of ice jade, she looks pure and holy.
This is a very strong contrast. Many people have guessed that she is a peerless beauty who should be transformed from spring water, but the real situation is that she has icy muscles and fine bones.
With colorful lights, An Miaoyi stood alone on the jade boat, her blue hair fluttered, her white clothes fluttered, she was like a fairy in the moon, even more holy than the saints in all the holy places.
"brush"
With a flash of light, the five-colored jade boat in the sky sank into the sky deep in the great lake, where Qionglou Yuyu was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was a misty place.
"The slave family An Miaoyi, Ye Yue plays the piano..."
The sound of nature came from the palace in the fog, clear and elegant.
However, after a careful aftertaste, it seems to be drunk to the bones of the people, noble and elegant, touching the heart.
After just one song, the people watching by the lake gradually dispersed, but there were still many who were still reluctant to leave, even if they couldn't see An Miaoyi.
"Clap clap clap!"
The sound of applause sounded, and An Miaoyi was startled. She turned around and saw a young figure sitting next to her.
He looked only about twenty years old, but his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, containing endless truth and truth. With just one glance, An Miaoyi was immersed in them and couldn't extricate himself.
"It plays well."
Zhou Yi was generous in his praise.
An Miaoyi's questioning voice was like morning bells and evening drums. She woke up instantly and her mind trembled. This person was so terrifying.
She just glanced at it and almost got lost in it.
If the other party wants to kill her.
She died without knowing how.
Although her cultivation level is not high, she is still considered a genius among her generation. Moreover, this is the territory of Miao Yuan, so naturally there are experts in charge.
Otherwise, given her reputation, what if someone breaks the rules and wants to take her away or force herself on her?
Although she does not lack flower protectors.
But necessary force protection is still needed.
"Miaoyi has met the young master, but you haven't asked him what his name is?"
An Miaoyi smiled, dressed in snow, fluttering gently in the night wind, as if she was about to ride the wind away, her voice sounded like anger and resentment, sultry.
Although it was very rude for Zhou Yi to come in uninvited, but feeling that the other party was powerful, An Miaoyi would not offend him easily.
"Zhouyi!"
Two faint words, but they seem to have endless magic power.
An Miaoyi vaguely felt that this name seemed familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.
Zhou Yi did not disturb her, frowning and thinking, admiring the graceful figure of the beauty.
An Miaoyi is indeed a beauty. She is unparalleled in the city. She is the most beautiful woman in the world. Her body is full of wonderful desires and her heart is in the sky. She emerges from the mud without being stained. She comes out after being called out a thousand times. She is still holding a pipa to half-cover her face. She deserves to be famous all over the world as soon as she appears.
"I wonder if Mr. Zhou is here to give you any advice?"
An Miaoyi couldn't think of where she had heard it before. She looked up at Zhou Yi, her eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly.
She was wearing a long white dress that stretched to the floor, setting off her graceful body like the undulating mountains!
Strong chest, slender waist, round, without a single flaw, and a perfect arc.
However, she has a noble temperament and looks like an elf under the moonlight.
There is no trace of powder applied on her jade face, it is snow-white and crystal clear, her eyes are like autumn water, and her beautiful nose and lips seem to have been crafted by God.
Such a face is breathtakingly beautiful.
"I, a man, came late at night to see a peerless beauty. What did the fairy say I came to do?"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly and appeared next to An Miaoyi, reaching out to wrap his arms around the slender waist that made countless people drool.
An Miaoyi's body was stiff. She didn't expect that Zhou Yi did not respect martial ethics.
There are countless geniuses pursuing her, and there are even more crucian carp crossing the river who want to sleep with her, but they all pretend to be gentlemen.
Let alone touching her directly.
An Miaoyi was about to cry, but I felt pity for him and said:
"Young Master, do you want to force me to do this?"
She felt a little strange in her heart, where was the strong man in her Miaoyu Temple?
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Could it be that Zhou Yi's ability is extraordinary, or his background is unparalleled? "Do you want to live forever or become an immortal?"
Zhou Yi looked into An Miaoyi's eyes and got straight to the point.
"Immortal...become an immortal?"
An Miaoyi's body trembled, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she said in horror:
"You...are you that immortal?"
When the word "immortal" was mentioned, An Miaoyi naturally thought of the Great Immortal Zhou Yi who had an affair with the Queen Mother of the West.
She never dared to think about Zhou Yi in this regard before.
After all, he is an immortal.
"If you are talking about the immortal who is related to the Queen Mother, then it is me!"
Zhou Yi smiled slightly.
"Miaoyi pays homage to the immortal!"
Although An Miaoyi is not completely sure, there is a high possibility that Zhou Yi is an immortal.
Besides, who in this world would dare to pretend to be an immortal just to prostitute her for free?
"Would you like it now?"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi's beautiful cheeks and smiled slightly.
"Thanks to the immortal's mercy, Miaoyi is flattered. Being able to serve the immortal is a blessing that the slave family has cultivated for hundreds of years."
An Miaoyi poured the wine and smiled. Her bright red lips were sexy and her teeth were shining. She held the jade cup in her slender hands, which complemented each other and were equally crystal clear.
"The servant has the eyes but does not recognize the Taishan Immortal. I will punish myself with a cup of wine."
An Miaoyi's black hair is fluttering, her eyes are like water, her eyelashes are very long, her skin is white and clear, and there is a bright moon bead between her eyebrows. Under the crystal lamp, they complement each other, making her noble, gorgeous and smart, and her beauty is breathtaking.
Her smile was extremely seductive, and her red lips were even brighter when dipped in wine.
Zhou Yi took out a pot of fairy wine.
The two of them pushed cups and changed cups, smiling happily. As the night got darker, the moonlight shone through the glazed windows and fell into the palace. Everything was like a dream.
An Miaoyi seemed to be too drunk, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were charming, she was delicate and boneless, and she said: "I want... an immortal..."
"Fairy!"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi. She was one of the most beautiful women in the Eastern Barren. She was even called the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Barren. After such a peerless beauty was stained with wine, her skin became pink and translucent, and she had an irresistible aura. Local customs.
"Ha ha……"
An Miaoyi smiled sweetly, which was as sweet as a silver bell, touching people's hearts.
Zhou Yi held her delicate body, lifted the silver flask, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then poured it between An Miaoyi's red lips.
everything is natural...
An Miaoyi's hair was disheveled, her peerless face was in a trance, a faint radiance flashed all over her body, and her body was bright red, which made people confused.
The pink gauze curtain hangs down, Zhou Yi is strong and domineering.
……
The moonlight is like water, pouring down, plain and hazy, peaceful and quiet.
In the palace, the carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a palace in the sky.
In the Tianque, it has already calmed down, on the bed carved from white jade!
An Miaoyi's starry eyes opened, her jade body was spread out, and she was covered in crystal. Her hair was messy, and she was weak and weak.
"I'm actually on the second floor of Sendai? How is this possible?"
Looking at Zhou Yi with beautiful eyes, An Miaoyi's heart was filled with ups and downs, and her eyes were filled with disbelief, "Is the Immortal so powerful?"
Her soft and delicate hands, like spring onions, gently caressed Zhou Yi's resolute and handsome face, as if in a dream.
She was in the Four Extremes Realm, but now she had passed through the Nine Dragon Transformations and was promoted to Immortal Stage, or to the second level of Immortal Stage.
She, the master of Miao Yuan, the holy masters of the Holy Land, and the heads of ancient aristocratic families, were only at this level, but she actually reached a state that countless people would find difficult to reach in their entire lives in one day.
Of course, she had the confidence to reach this level through her own cultivation, but it was too fast, as if she were riding a rocket!
Just one day!
Twelve realms a day!
Immortals are so terrifying!
"How about it?"
Zhou Yi looked at An Miaoyi who was holding him in her arms, gently caressed her snow-white shoulders, and asked with a smile.
"Very good! I never dreamed of it before!"
An Miaoyi suppressed the fear in her heart and smiled sweetly. Her beautiful eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and her face was so beautiful that it took people's breath away. She was like a peony in full bloom, so beautiful that it was indescribable.
“If you want to improve in the future, you won’t be able to improve so quickly!”
Zhou Yi smiled, no matter what, the initial improvement is the biggest, and then it will slow down.
"The slave family wants more!"
An Miaoyi smiled freely, like a greedy little fox.
Her smile was sweet, her snow-white skin shimmering under the moonlight, and her arcs were flawless.
"I hope you won't cry later!"
Zhou Yi smirked.
Yunyu Wushan is heartbroken, everything is in silence!
……
(End of this chapter)
