Chapter 851 Arrival at the Butian Palace Camp

A man cannot bear being stimulated like this by a woman, no matter how upright he is!

Ye Tianming immediately approached Yun Manyao.

He clasped his hands and held Yun Manyao's legs.

With a casual move, he clamped her legs around his waist and looked over casually.

It has to be said that the reason Yun Manyao could become the Saint of Qibudian Palace was not only because of her strength, but also because of her absolute beauty.

These legs alone are like God's most perfect masterpiece.

The smooth lines are clear and full of power. The soft skin is as delicate and smooth as a jade pillar. The fingertips slide over it, so smooth and light that people can't help but indulge in it.

That confident and charming aura aroused his abnormality again in an instant.

The calves are white, tender and round, like autumn lotus roots, which is rare to see.

As he moved, Yun Manyao, who had her eyes closed, couldn't help but let out a slight moan.

The half-covered body softened unconsciously.

The force of the legs clamped around the waist suddenly tightened.

Ye Tianming felt like he was being provoked.

It seemed as if this was no longer a test or a joke, but a real battle.

At this time, no man is willing to admit defeat.

Especially, she is such a beauty.

Ye Tianming's Adam's apple rolled, and his fingers continued to move slowly upwards, as if he wanted to explore all the unexplored territories.

Before I knew it, my palm had already explored the white and tender thighs.

As he moved, Yun Manyao's shoulders trembled slightly, and her lips were tightly pursed together, as if she was going to accept something.

Her pretty and soft face no longer had the coldness and arrogance it had before, but instead had a rosy glow. Her long eyelashes trembled constantly, which made people feel soft in their hearts.

Instinctively, Ye Tianming felt a hint of mischievous curiosity in his heart.

He smiled slightly, and the fingers of both hands explored quickly almost at the same time...

"what……"

Yun Manyao screamed and opened her eyes almost instantly.

The blush on her face became even deeper, and her eyes, filled with shame and annoyance, glared at him fiercely.

However, the legs that trembled instinctively were weak, as if they could not exert any strength.

The delicate jade feet just touched his waist.

As Yun Manyao stood up, the distance between the two became closer, and their postures became more intimate.

Yun Manyao raised her hand angrily and wanted to hit Ye Tianming.

However, the tingling sensation made it impossible for her to exert any strength.

The drooping fist fell softly and landed in the center of the contact between him and Ye Tianming.

Even through the clothes, it felt like I was touching tense muscles.

Yun Manyao looked down curiously, only to find that the position where her muscles were tense was really unbearable to look at.

After suffering losses again and again, Yun Manyao no longer had the determination she had before, and she almost squeezed out a sound through her teeth.

"Go away!"

At least there is no one else here, otherwise she would be too embarrassed to live.

Who could have thought that she, the dignified Saint of the Butian Palace, would be taken advantage of to such an extent by a scoundrel like Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming suppressed the restless heat in his body and calmed his wildly fluctuating mind.

He didn't say a word, and his remaining sanity forced him to move away from Yun Manyao.

It was not until he silently recited the Buddhist scriptures several times in his heart that he regained a little calm.

Yun Manyao didn't even want to look at him, and just urged him in embarrassment:

"Why don't you carry me on your back?"

Ye Tianming didn't say anything else, just nodded, carried the person on his back, activated his spiritual energy again, determined the direction, and flew away quickly.

All the pent-up anger he had just been holding back was released through his body speed.

Therefore, even though his cultivation has not fully recovered, his speed is still much faster than before.

After all, Yun Manyao had not recovered her cultivation, so she didn't dare to provoke him again.

The two of them walked quietly through the woods.

Along the way, Ye Tianming's spiritual sense carefully explored the surrounding environment and avoided any possible monsters.

Without the siege and pursuit, the two men were obviously much more relaxed.

Before I knew it, I had walked dozens of miles.

These tents were stationed in a sunken area in the mountains, where a stream flowed and on an open space on the edge of the river bank.

There were quite a few people walking back and forth, as if they had just settled here.

Ye Tianming carefully explored there and lowered his voice.

"You wait here, I'll go see who's stationed there?"

Ever since he came in to look for the Kunpeng bone relics, Ye Tianming felt that he had never had a moment of peace.

Many people treated him as a soft persimmon and wanted to take advantage of him at will. In just two days, he encountered a lot of blockades.

So even if he meets someone, he will not expose himself at the first time, but will carefully find out the other person's identity before showing up.

This cautious look made Yun Manyao roll her eyes.

"There's no need to look. That's our Butian Palace camp."

Yun Manyao said unhappily.

Along the way, her mind was filled with the scene of Ye Tianming taking advantage of her.

Especially the tingling touch that instantly filled her nerves, leaving her with an unforgettable aftertaste.

So along the way, apart from being very defensive, she didn't give Ye Tianming any good look.

Fortunately, Ye Tianming hardly stopped and kept on going, so the two of them just maintained silent communication.

Having finally gotten the chance, Yun Manyao wanted to vent her anger.

Ye Tianming laughed awkwardly.

"That's such a coincidence!"

"Since this is your Butian Palace's camp, I am relieved."

"I'll take you there now."

Ye Tianming did not hesitate and performed the Dingtian Leiying Step, and his figure rushed to the outskirts of the camp like lightning.

Seeing that they were still four or five hundred meters away from the camp, Ye Tianming suddenly stopped and gently put Yun Manyao down.

"Okay, we're at your place now. Deal done. Goodbye."

After saying that, Ye Tianming turned and left.

But before he could take a step, Yun Manyao grabbed his arm tightly again.

"Now that I'm here, can't you just send me to the camp gate?"

"We are only this short distance away, are you still afraid that we at the Butian Palace will eat you?"

Ye Tianming couldn't help but laugh: "Miss Yun, don't forget, we don't have much friendship. If I really go over there, who knows if those people in your sect will have any tricks up their sleeves?"

This woman always tries to stimulate him by provoking him.

It's a pity that it's useless.

There had just been a friction between the Butian Palace and him, and this woman had been chasing him to beat and kill him. If he went over there at this time, wouldn't he be asking a fool to come knocking on his door?

Ye Tianming has never been a saint in doing things!

"Let go. I won't go over. I have something else to do."

Ye Tianming refused immediately.

Yun Manyao was stunned and looked at Ye Tianming aggrievedly.

"How can you be so unkind? I just want to invite you to our camp!"

"With my guarantee, can I still eat you?"

Ye Tianming looked at Yun Manyao's slightly red eyes and the aggrieved expression on her face, and he couldn't help but recall the time when he almost couldn't stop the car.

My heart softened all of a sudden.

He has always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded.

This woman has figured out his temper.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Tianming had no choice but to nod.

"Come on, I'll take you back to the camp."

It’s just a few steps away, at worst he can just leave early.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianming's steps became lighter.

After a while, the two arrived at the entrance of the camp.

The people in Butian Palace are quite good at choosing locations.

The camp here is located in a valley, surrounded by mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist.

There is a clear stream flowing beside it, the water is gurgling, and there are rows of neatly arranged tents beside the stream, which looks very lively.

As soon as Ye Tianming entered the door, two men blocked his way.

There was obvious vigilance and precaution in the two men's eyes. When they saw Ye Tianming carrying the weak Yun Manyao on his back, their faces became extremely gloomy!

"Ye Tianming! What did you do to our Saint?"

One person yelled angrily.