Chapter 523
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Feng Qi Yue
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The guard who went to report didn't make Lang Huai wait long.
Less than three quarters of an hour.
The guard turned back.
The halberd in his hand stomped heavily on the ground, and he looked at Lang Huai with an expressionless face.
: "Follow me, the Master Manager wants to see you."
Lang Huai nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Seeing this, disdain flashed across the eyes of the two guards.
Men really are like dogs, no matter how they beat or scold, they will smile and beg for mercy from their masters.
Flying all the way behind the guards, they soon went up to Butterfly Mountain.
Butterfly Mountain has only one island and two mountains.
The geographical environment, of course, cannot be compared with the Taisu Holy Land built in the [-] mountains.
However, Yinyue Butterfly Mountain is an overlord force inherited from the ancient times, and its foundation is strong, which is much stronger than Taisu Holy Land.
On Butterfly Mountain, waterfalls are like silver, moonlight is like water, fairy palaces and pavilions are everywhere, and the scenery is magnificent.
As the saying goes, Yinyue Butterfly Island is the land of the three immortals, and the Yange is far away from the fairyland.The bright moon is far away from the fairy air, flying in the sky and wandering in the fairy clouds.
Even though Lang Huai, as a native of Dieshan, couldn't help but be obsessed with this situation, but secretly sneered in his heart.
: "Only when such a beautiful thing is destroyed, it will be more fulfilling!!"
Fly for a while.
The guards brought Lang Huai to the square in front of a fairy palace.
A pretty female cultivator in a light yellow dress stepped forward gracefully, glanced arrogantly at Lang Huai, and said calmly: "My lord is in the palace, come with me!"
: "Hey, yes, yes, please, my lord."
Lang Huai bowed his head and followed the maid, stepping onto the Immortal Palace, as humble as he could be.
The guard guarding the mountain stood aside, did not follow up, did not leave, but waited in place.
The male butterfly demon is not qualified to stay on Butterfly Mountain for a long time.
She wanted to wait for the head manager to see Lang Huai before leading him away.Otherwise, if this dog is wandering around Dieshan, it's nothing to be punished, but if he gets punished as well, it doesn't make sense.
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in the palace.
The maid gave a slight blessing to the woman sitting cross-legged on the throne, "My lord, I have brought the wolf."
After finishing speaking, she glanced at the groveling Lang Huai next to her, and turned to leave.
The woman on the throne has her eyes closed, her skin is fair, and on her snow-white and slender neck, there is a mature young woman's face in her early 30s, her red lips are lightly pursed, her appearance is charming and cold, and she has been in high positions all year round. This kind of indifferent temperament that only a big man has, gives a man a great desire to conquer.
She was wearing a blue dress, her slender waist was tightly held by a shiny blue belt, the skirt was very long, dragged on the jade floor, and spread out to all sides, like a blooming blue enchantress.
:"Mother--"
Lang Huai prostrated himself on the ground and called out cautiously.
The woman on the throne did not respond.
Lang Huai didn't dare to look up.
The atmosphere in the hall was very quiet and depressing.
After half an hour passed.
The woman opened a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes, calmly looking down at the wolf below.
Zhu lips parted slightly, and said lightly: "How many times have I told you, you must pay attention to your identity."
Lang Huai's body trembled, and he said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's because the villain made a mistake in his speech, please Master Wudie to punish him."
Wudie waved her hand, frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Tell me, why did you come to see me?"
: "Don't tell this deity, you came to find this deity to uphold justice for you because of being whipped today."
: "The villain dare not—" Lang Huai's face was full of panic, "What happened today is that the villain offended the lord, and he deserves to be punished in public. How dare he feel resentful?"
Hearing this, Wudie nodded in satisfaction.
The tone was softer, "It's good that you can recognize your identity."
I thought this son had finally grown up.
In fact, how could she not want to treat her son better.
However, Dieshan has been headed by women since ancient times, and the status of men is low. If she treats her son with special treatment, what will other women think?how to think?
You Wudie rely on your cultivation base to be high?Want to move the fundamental interests of all the women in Butterfly Mountain?Even if you are a holy king, you will be squeezed out, suppressed, alienated, and eventually completely marginalized in this group of vested interests.
Lang Huai lowered his head, "The villain can save it."
After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at himself, his biological mother.
With a wave of his hand, a square jade box with a cold air appeared in his hand.
: "I was in the market today, and I accidentally bought a ten thousand year goddess fruit, which has the magical effect of rejuvenating the face and prolonging life."
: "Such treasures of heaven and earth, naturally I want to honor you."
No matter how high or low a woman is, she is extremely concerned about her appearance.
Ordinary thousand-year-old goddess fruit has the magical effect of prolonging life for hundreds of years, rejuvenating the face and slowing down aging.
Not to mention the Ten Thousand Years Goddess Fruit.
Seeing this kind of thing, the holy queen and female cultivator would be so greedy that they would drool.
Naturally, Mist Butterfly is also unavoidable.
This thing was found by Chu Xiu in the storage ring after he killed Princess Honglian back then. He planned to give it to Su Wanqiu, but that woman didn't like it. Will you use this vulgar thing?
As a male cultivator, Chu Xiu couldn't use it, so he could only put it in the storage space to eat ashes. He never thought that it would come in handy now.
Wudie's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the jade box in Lang Huai's hand, her eyes became softer.
: "You have a heart, this gift, the deity likes it very much."
Immediately, she waved her bare hand.
The jade box in Lang Huai's hand automatically flew into Wu Die's hand.
After the restriction was lifted, the jade box was opened, and on the red satin lay a spirit fruit, the size of a fist, white and transparent, and its shape was somewhat similar to an apple.
The seductive fragrance permeated the air, filling the entire hall in an instant, and just taking a sip would make one's face radiant and full of energy.
: "Sure enough, it is the Goddess Fruit of ten thousand years."
The corners of Wudie's mouth raised unconsciously.
:"Not bad...."
Lang Huai rubbed his hands and smiled obsequiously, "As long as you like it, that's fine."
: "Well—" Wu Die nodded, closed the jade box, her beautiful eyes fell on Lang Huai, "What reward do you want?"
The flattery on Lang Huai's face gradually subsided, his eyes flushed, "I, I, I, I just want to call you mother, and I will be satisfied."
Wudie was startled, and sighed softly.
:"Can--"
Lang Huai felt sad, this is Dieshan, for men, it is a place like hell.
Calling one's mother mother is an extravagant wish, and one needs to beg the other party.
Ha ha--
This shit rules.
At this moment, the idea of destroying everything in Lang Huai's heart became more and more determined.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the mist butterfly on the throne, his voice trembling, "Mother—"
The guard who went to report didn't make Lang Huai wait long.
Less than three quarters of an hour.
The guard turned back.
The halberd in his hand stomped heavily on the ground, and he looked at Lang Huai with an expressionless face.
: "Follow me, the Master Manager wants to see you."
Lang Huai nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Seeing this, disdain flashed across the eyes of the two guards.
Men really are like dogs, no matter how they beat or scold, they will smile and beg for mercy from their masters.
Flying all the way behind the guards, they soon went up to Butterfly Mountain.
Butterfly Mountain has only one island and two mountains.
The geographical environment, of course, cannot be compared with the Taisu Holy Land built in the [-] mountains.
However, Yinyue Butterfly Mountain is an overlord force inherited from the ancient times, and its foundation is strong, which is much stronger than Taisu Holy Land.
On Butterfly Mountain, waterfalls are like silver, moonlight is like water, fairy palaces and pavilions are everywhere, and the scenery is magnificent.
As the saying goes, Yinyue Butterfly Island is the land of the three immortals, and the Yange is far away from the fairyland.The bright moon is far away from the fairy air, flying in the sky and wandering in the fairy clouds.
Even though Lang Huai, as a native of Dieshan, couldn't help but be obsessed with this situation, but secretly sneered in his heart.
: "Only when such a beautiful thing is destroyed, it will be more fulfilling!!"
Fly for a while.
The guards brought Lang Huai to the square in front of a fairy palace.
A pretty female cultivator in a light yellow dress stepped forward gracefully, glanced arrogantly at Lang Huai, and said calmly: "My lord is in the palace, come with me!"
: "Hey, yes, yes, please, my lord."
Lang Huai bowed his head and followed the maid, stepping onto the Immortal Palace, as humble as he could be.
The guard guarding the mountain stood aside, did not follow up, did not leave, but waited in place.
The male butterfly demon is not qualified to stay on Butterfly Mountain for a long time.
She wanted to wait for the head manager to see Lang Huai before leading him away.Otherwise, if this dog is wandering around Dieshan, it's nothing to be punished, but if he gets punished as well, it doesn't make sense.
_______
in the palace.
The maid gave a slight blessing to the woman sitting cross-legged on the throne, "My lord, I have brought the wolf."
After finishing speaking, she glanced at the groveling Lang Huai next to her, and turned to leave.
The woman on the throne has her eyes closed, her skin is fair, and on her snow-white and slender neck, there is a mature young woman's face in her early 30s, her red lips are lightly pursed, her appearance is charming and cold, and she has been in high positions all year round. This kind of indifferent temperament that only a big man has, gives a man a great desire to conquer.
She was wearing a blue dress, her slender waist was tightly held by a shiny blue belt, the skirt was very long, dragged on the jade floor, and spread out to all sides, like a blooming blue enchantress.
:"Mother--"
Lang Huai prostrated himself on the ground and called out cautiously.
The woman on the throne did not respond.
Lang Huai didn't dare to look up.
The atmosphere in the hall was very quiet and depressing.
After half an hour passed.
The woman opened a pair of beautiful emerald green eyes, calmly looking down at the wolf below.
Zhu lips parted slightly, and said lightly: "How many times have I told you, you must pay attention to your identity."
Lang Huai's body trembled, and he said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's because the villain made a mistake in his speech, please Master Wudie to punish him."
Wudie waved her hand, frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Tell me, why did you come to see me?"
: "Don't tell this deity, you came to find this deity to uphold justice for you because of being whipped today."
: "The villain dare not—" Lang Huai's face was full of panic, "What happened today is that the villain offended the lord, and he deserves to be punished in public. How dare he feel resentful?"
Hearing this, Wudie nodded in satisfaction.
The tone was softer, "It's good that you can recognize your identity."
I thought this son had finally grown up.
In fact, how could she not want to treat her son better.
However, Dieshan has been headed by women since ancient times, and the status of men is low. If she treats her son with special treatment, what will other women think?how to think?
You Wudie rely on your cultivation base to be high?Want to move the fundamental interests of all the women in Butterfly Mountain?Even if you are a holy king, you will be squeezed out, suppressed, alienated, and eventually completely marginalized in this group of vested interests.
Lang Huai lowered his head, "The villain can save it."
After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at himself, his biological mother.
With a wave of his hand, a square jade box with a cold air appeared in his hand.
: "I was in the market today, and I accidentally bought a ten thousand year goddess fruit, which has the magical effect of rejuvenating the face and prolonging life."
: "Such treasures of heaven and earth, naturally I want to honor you."
No matter how high or low a woman is, she is extremely concerned about her appearance.
Ordinary thousand-year-old goddess fruit has the magical effect of prolonging life for hundreds of years, rejuvenating the face and slowing down aging.
Not to mention the Ten Thousand Years Goddess Fruit.
Seeing this kind of thing, the holy queen and female cultivator would be so greedy that they would drool.
Naturally, Mist Butterfly is also unavoidable.
This thing was found by Chu Xiu in the storage ring after he killed Princess Honglian back then. He planned to give it to Su Wanqiu, but that woman didn't like it. Will you use this vulgar thing?
As a male cultivator, Chu Xiu couldn't use it, so he could only put it in the storage space to eat ashes. He never thought that it would come in handy now.
Wudie's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the jade box in Lang Huai's hand, her eyes became softer.
: "You have a heart, this gift, the deity likes it very much."
Immediately, she waved her bare hand.
The jade box in Lang Huai's hand automatically flew into Wu Die's hand.
After the restriction was lifted, the jade box was opened, and on the red satin lay a spirit fruit, the size of a fist, white and transparent, and its shape was somewhat similar to an apple.
The seductive fragrance permeated the air, filling the entire hall in an instant, and just taking a sip would make one's face radiant and full of energy.
: "Sure enough, it is the Goddess Fruit of ten thousand years."
The corners of Wudie's mouth raised unconsciously.
:"Not bad...."
Lang Huai rubbed his hands and smiled obsequiously, "As long as you like it, that's fine."
: "Well—" Wu Die nodded, closed the jade box, her beautiful eyes fell on Lang Huai, "What reward do you want?"
The flattery on Lang Huai's face gradually subsided, his eyes flushed, "I, I, I, I just want to call you mother, and I will be satisfied."
Wudie was startled, and sighed softly.
:"Can--"
Lang Huai felt sad, this is Dieshan, for men, it is a place like hell.
Calling one's mother mother is an extravagant wish, and one needs to beg the other party.
Ha ha--
This shit rules.
At this moment, the idea of destroying everything in Lang Huai's heart became more and more determined.
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the mist butterfly on the throne, his voice trembling, "Mother—"
