The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Only three days later, Xuan Qing reappeared. There was a person behind him, just covering his eyes with white silk. That white silk should also be a refined magic weapon. At this time, Su Hanjin couldn't see that person.

Xuan Qing threw something at Su Hanjin, and after Su Hanjin caught it, she found that it was a bracelet.

"There are a lot of books in it. You can read it slowly and learn more about it." After he finished speaking, he was silent. Su Hanjin divided his divine consciousness into the jade bracelet, and found that there was a large space inside, and there were bookshelves on the periphery of the space. , Above are all books or jade slips, in the middle are piles of pills of medicine bottles, slantingly spread all over the floor.

The space inside this jade bracelet is much larger than her Qiankun bag, and of course the appearance is much more beautiful. Su Hanjin wanted to thank him, so she heard Xuanqing cough, "I'm leaving now!"

That Xuanqing actually left anxiously without waiting for her to speak.

And when he left, Su Hanjin noticed that the man whose eyes were covered by the white silk was shaking slightly at this time. It's cold here, Su Hanjin knows that even Qing Xuan would rub his arms and stomping feet while staying here, so it is normal for this man to shiver from the cold, but whether he is cold or afraid, Su Hanjin doesn't want to go into details. .

She frowned and looked at the man again. The cultivation base was higher than she had imagined. It was in the late Yuan Ying, with a bone age of about a hundred years old. When placed in Qingmang Mountain, she was a first-class genius. It's just that in this Canghai Realm, Yuan Ying's Qi training is similar to that of Qing Mang Mountain, so this person's aptitude is ordinary, but it is not a very bad type.

He seemed to feel Su Hanjin's gaze. The man's trembling body suddenly straightened. He stood in place, his head was lowered before, but now he raised his head slightly, trying to make himself stand taller and stalwart.

"What did Xuan Qing use to trade with you?" Su Hanjin asked suddenly.

After a while, the man reluctantly spoke, his voice intermittently, "Asylum of the family, my mother..."

They are just a small cultivation family, and they are currently being suppressed and annexed by other families. They have already reached a desperate situation, and in the end they may not escape death. Now, as long as he sacrifices alone, he can take shelter for the family. The most important thing is that he can keep his mother's name and trade her for a stable life. He has ordinary aptitude, which he couldn't do originally, but now he can do it.

He spoke intermittently, although he had made up his mind, but his heart was still sore and unbearable.

Only now, he has no retreat.

"Elder Xuan told me the truth, so let's start." There is a bone-to-heart cold here, and he doesn't know how to be like Elder Xuan said, but when he gets here, he is no longer in charge of everything.

Elder Xuan told him that if he agreed, he would become a furnace tripod, and would die because of the exhaustion of Yuanyang. He had doubted, but Elder Xuan did bring him to the Sky Profound Sword Gate, and his family had turned from danger to safety, so why did the Sky Profound Sword Gate hide a female cultivating evil law? It is not something he needs to consider. Things are up.

At this moment, he couldn't see and didn't want to see. After seeing that there was no movement for a long time, he sat down on the ground. It was too cold, this cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, making his cold breath hurt. He wanted to stand upright like a green pine, but now he can't hold on anymore.

"Elder Xuanqing will tell my family that I died while fighting a monster beast." He said softly, as if comforting himself.

Perhaps many people have goals in their hearts that they want to protect or must achieve. They know how to choose, even if they know how much it will cost to protect their goals, even the cost of life.

A cold light flashed in Su Hanjin's eyes, then lowered her eyelashes and squeezed her lips. When I opened it again, his eyes were already calm. [Desire] The female heart meridian runs for two weeks, because soaking in the cold pool submerged her desire and the fragrance of her body, and when she slowly got up from the cold pool, Meixiang appeared in the cave.

The man was about to pass into a coma from the cold. He only felt that his whole body was already stiff, and a thick layer of frost was condensed on his body, and even more and more blurred. He thought he would be frozen to death, and he was frozen. Death is better than that. It’s just that it’s obviously difficult to breathe, and he can still smell a faint fragrance. The fragrance is fascinating, like a small cluster of flames burning in his heart. Although it is faint, it is contending with the cold deep into the bones of his body. The thin ice melts and the blood flows, all in one place.

A moment of embarrassment flashed on his face, but because of the white silk that covered his eyes, he was not exposed, and because of the white silk, he laughed at himself at random, and then there was no other expression on his face. It's just that when a pair of arms climbed on his shoulders, he was shocked and his expression even more trance.

He was cold, and the body leaning over was the only heat source he could grasp at this time. It was close to his delicate body and wrapped around him like a water snake. His expectation was to endure it from beginning to end without moving to death, but now he couldn't help reaching out his hand and climbing on the naked back of the man on his body.

The surroundings are extremely cold, but what he is enclosing is extremely hot. The delicate skin was pressed against the palm of his hand, and the warm heat ignited the small flame in his heart, instantly making his blood boil and burn like a prairie fire. It's just that when his hand wanted to move on her skin, he wanted to hold the plump and thin waist of her chest, but he felt the body tremble slightly, and then stopped his movement.

He didn't have time to think about it, he just felt that his male desire was swollen like it was about to explode, roaring and needing to be released. But after waiting for a long time, the person on his body did not move, and the coercion that enveloped him was not severe, so he stretched out his hand regardless, trying to grasp everything that could be grasped.

But at this moment, the people on him sat down heavily.

The volcano that was about to erupt was tightly surrounded by hot springs, and the tight and warm wetland made his soul tremble in the depths of his soul. Men are innately dominant in this aspect. At this time, even though his body is undulating, he feels that it is not enough.

He clearly said that he had to bear it motionless, but he didn't care much at this time. He grabbed her waist and hips, and when she fell, she lifted her body heavily. Desire plunged into the deepest place, and the firmness of ecstasy made him forget about cold, humiliation, and the shadow of death.

At this time, only venting is necessary. He exhausted every effort in every sprint, and every move clamored for more. He even wanted to remove the white silk covering his eyes to see what the soft body looked like.

Before dying, see what the woman riding on him looks like. There was a roar resembling a wild beast from his throat, sprinting faster and more urgently. In the quiet snow cave, there was only the sound of flesh and body crashing together, the sound of violent water, and his uncontrollable growl and gasping. Voice.

He couldn't feel her voice, and he pressed his hands tightly, clasping her hips tightly, squeezing her big palms fiercely, to leave bruises and red marks on the fair skin. His breathing became more and more rapid, and in the end, he finally let out his desire with a low growl, and at the same time, he felt the passing of power.

Following the place where the two people meet, it slowly flows into the warm water hole.

There is his tomb.

. . . . . .

[Desire] The Female Heart Sutra is satisfied. Su Hanjin's desire for poison was satisfied. She put her hands on the man's chest and did not get up. Similarly, she did not open her eyes. Her body shuddered slightly, and the force that continuously poured into her body caused her cultivation level to break through again.

Jindan has six, seven and eight floors. . . . . .

It didn't stop until the eighth floor of Jindan, but the rise slowed down.

Su Hanjin's head tilted back slightly, and there was a faint groan in his throat, which seemed joyful and painful. The body of the man under him began to twitch, Su Hanjin still did not open his eyes, but she heard his extremely weak voice.

"Are you asking for mercy?" Su Hanjin thought in his heart.

It's just that his deal with Xuan Qing's old way is life, and besides, the living is not as good as the dead to keep secrets. She cultivated these vicious techniques at the Profound Sky Sword Sect, which could not be leaked out. And she doesn't have the qualifications to be kind now. Isn't she hypocritical and ridiculous to be kind to this point?

"I......"

The man's voice became a little louder, like a dying struggle.

"My name is Zhutian." His hand moved up a little bit slowly, but he was no longer able to go up. At this time, even if he took off the white silk, he didn't have the strength to open his eyes. "My name is Zhutian..." He murmured and repeated it again, this sentence exhausted the last of his whole body's strength.

It should be that Meixiang who is in trouble, otherwise, how could he want to see her and tell her his name?

When he is dead, the family will be attached to the Sky Profound Sword Gate, and there is no need to worry about being wiped out anymore, taking huge risks just to compete for a little resource.

He died. His mother was a little maid, but she will be respected and loved by the family. Maybe she will have another son with a man.

He died, fighting against the monster beast, died heroically, and was the pride of everyone in the family.

These are all the elder Xuan promised him.

Before his life completely disappeared, the corners of Zhu Tian's mouth were slightly raised, leaving the last smile in this world.

At this moment, a thunderous lightning bolt under the clear sky slammed straight towards Jianjian Island, making the disciples of Jianjian Island shocked. However, they discovered that the lightning was actually heading towards the cliff, but when it fell, The four words ruthless on the cliff suddenly radiated a strong light, and the sword intent cut off the lightning from the sky, and firmly protected the entire cliff of love.

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder bursts.

However, the sword intent on the cliff of Duanqing was so full of light that it drew the attention of everyone in the Sky Profound Sword Sect. The cold sweat of Xuanqing standing in front of the waterfall, dead girl, why did you **** someone out of such a formation?

Isn't this power of thunder and lightning the thunder robbery that can be attracted by the monks in the distraction phase?

"Master Patriarch asylum!"

When he turned his head, Xuan Qing's mood suddenly improved when he saw Lao Zi Xiao with a green face, and his eyes narrowed with a smile. Regardless of him, nowadays, such a foreign land is enough to make everyone understand what the orthodoxy of the Sky Profound Sword Gate is.

It's just that the road is ruthless. . . . . .

Xuanqing sighed solemnly when she saw the golden characters.