The spring light in the room is infinite, and the wind element at this time has changed from budding buds to blooming orchids, and the watery eyes are full of endless tenderness, and the spring is rippling......

The door of the underground secret room was knocked gently, and before Lu Suifeng and Feng Susu could put on their clothes, Murong Qingshui had already pushed the door and walked in, glancing at the white sheets on the stone bed, a little red sprinkled, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a playful smile.

"Tsk, the great beauty of Bingqing Yujie, she has become someone's woman after the catastrophe, isn't it a little too fast?" Murong Qingshui's words had a slight sour taste, and he glanced at Lu Suifeng, who was full of embarrassment, and thought that he didn't want to be wantonly persecuted by someone like this at the beginning, and his cheeks couldn't help but flush.

"Thank you Sister Qingshui for rushing to put out the fire immediately, otherwise...... I really don't know how you survived?" Feng Susu quickly took out his clothes from the storage ring and put them on, and said shyly, but his face was full of happiness, and he seemed to have some unfinished looks.

"I know that someone has never known how to pity Xiang Xiang and cherish jade, and the first time he tossed Su Su into such a look, it really is my pity!" Murong Qingshui smiled bitterly, thinking of his first time, wasn't he also tossed by someone and made his body weak and weak.

Lu Suifeng is the unjust head of June Snow again, who is like a wolf and a tiger, insatiable, God knows!

"Something happened!" Murong Qingshui didn't have the heart to continue teasing, if there was nothing particularly important, how could she break in so unknowingly, with Lu Suifeng and Feng Susu's intelligence, she naturally realized this.

Seeing that the two of them were quickly dressed, Murong Qingshui tidied up Feng Susu's messy hair a little, and Feng Susu's face suddenly flushed again, and glanced at Lu Suifeng with a unique style, with a sweet aftertaste, but it was a little less shy of his daughter's family, and more of the special charm of a mature woman.

When the style of a light yellow skirt is presented in everyone's sight like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, the red lips and teeth are smiling, a little less cold as frost, and a little more ethereal rhyme.

The breath up and down the body was constricted so that there was no trace of leakage, and the domineering exposure and domineering arrogance of the previous one were all gone. The gestures seem to be like spring breeze and rain, so holy that there is no human fireworks.

This subtle change in temperament cannot be described in words, it can only be perceived, not described. Especially Yan Chihuo and the others, the only remaining trace of Feng Susu in their hearts was completely extinguished, and they didn't dare to regain the extravagant hope of half a point.

"Hmph! It should be that the tribulation was successful, otherwise it would be so calm and clear, and even the temperament has changed. Well, how could the mark on your eyebrows suddenly disappear? Don't tell me it's caused by the catastrophe!" Qingfeng said that only women know about the mark on the center of your eyebrows, and men basically don't know about it. It is a faint pink mark, very similar to the color of the skin, and it is almost impossible to detect without careful observation. Once this pink mark disappears, she will bid farewell to her virgin career and become a woman.

At this time, Ziyan was talking to a red-faced man in a corner, with a cold expression, and when she heard this, she turned her face to look at Feng Susu with a slight surprise, although the distance was far away, she could clearly find with her eyesight that the mark on the center of Feng Susu's eyebrows had indeed disappeared.

Before that, Ziyan also paid attention to the center of Feng Susu's eyebrows, and still secretly praised her character in her heart, after thirty years of ups and downs, she can still maintain the body of a daughter who is clear and jade, as a woman, it is too difficult to do. Therefore, Feng Susu proposed to Lu Suifeng's woman in public, but neither she nor Murong Qingshui stood up to speak out against it, if fate was decided, everything would fall into place. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and it will be in vain.

However, after leaving for a while, and when he returned, the mark of chastity disappeared. What happened during this time? Think about it on your heels.

Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears, and her heart was sour and a little painful. No matter how generous a woman is in the world, who wants her husband to share it with other women. It's just that this kind of thing can't be controlled arbitrarily. Often, the more excellent the man, the more women will naturally be around, and it is not surprising that there are groups of wives and concubines.

With Lu Suifeng's level of excellence, it is almost impossible to predict a person among his peers, and now in addition to Ziyan, there is also one more Murong Qingshui by his side, so he can barely be regarded as a true gentleman who is not messing around.

Ziyan thought about it, the sourness and pain in her heart were relieved, and her gaze at Feng Susu became much softer. This subtle emotional change, looking at Feng Susu's eyes, the last worry was also removed at the same time.

Because she is most worried that her existence will not be accepted by Ziyan and Murong Qingshui, it will be very difficult for Lu Suifeng to be caught in the middle, and the most kind of harmony she hopes for, the scene of the three girls competing for favor and fighting fiercely is definitely not what she wants to see. Of course, a woman who can accompany Lu Suifeng will not be a tyrannical and arrogant person, who competes for the wind and eats taste, and this ability to recognize people is still there.

From afar, Feng Susu showed an apologetic smile at Ziyan, an excellent and intelligent woman, everything was speechless.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Feng for her successful tribulation and promotion to the Great Power of the Spirit God Realm in one fell swoop!" Yan Chihuo and several people stepped forward to congratulate one after another, looking more restrained than before, and everyone's faces were full of admiration.

Especially Yin Fengyue, not long ago, his cultivation was still a small level higher than Feng Susu, if Lu Suifeng was not born, he was already the first person among the younger generation. Unexpectedly, it was only a moment later, and Feng Susu had already climbed to the top. Although there is only a thin line between the half-step Spirit God Realm and the real Spirit God Realm, this distance is so big that it is impossible to calculate, and even a little jealousy cannot arise, except for looking up, it is looking up.

"Hehe, it's only been a few days since we were separated, and there is another powerful woman in the Spirit God Realm around me, it's really eye-catching!" The red-faced man sitting in the corner grinned, and suddenly laughed loudly, the sound was like thunder, and the whole teahouse was trembling, and even Yin Fengyue and a few people were shocked by this laughter, and their eardrums were painful, and there was a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Are you...... Feng Susu looked at this red-faced man who was so fierce that he couldn't speak, especially the violent aura emanating from his body was even more amazing, and it was also that kind of very pure spiritual power, that is to say, the red-faced man in front of him was also a powerful person in the Spirit God Realm like himself.

"Long Fei, your man's brother! Then, this is a greeting gift!" Long Fei waved his hand, and a long sword with a simple shape was suspended in the air, and the whole body of the sword was glowing with a dazzling glow, and the air suddenly exuded a vigorous breath, which made people's skin relax all at once.

"Su Su, you are already a Spirit God Realm powerhouse, those previous blades are too weak to exert true power, this "Mountain and Flowing Water" sword is very suitable for you. Murong Qingshui patted her lightly on the shoulder; "Come on!"

Feng Susu stared blankly at the sword suspended in front of him, not yet unsheathed, he had already felt the extraordinaryness of this sword from the breath it emitted, glanced at Ziyan with some hesitation, and saw that he was nodding at himself with a smile, then he took a deep breath, reached out to hold the sword, and flicked his fingers on the sword, making a crisp trembling sound, the sound of the sword was like a storm crashing on the shore, surging and rolling, and sometimes it seemed to trickle through the stone cracks and green grass, moisturizing things silently, but it was murderous and restrained......

With a slight input of spiritual power, the entire sword body gradually became a turquoise and clear, and a pattern of mountains and flowing water suddenly appeared on the sword body, while the other side was engraved with eighteen ice crystal spirit rings.

"This is a high-grade Horcrux! It is not a cold thing, it has its own spirituality, it can have a certain resonance and communication with the owner, and when there is a crisis, it will send out warnings and reminders in advance...... Lu Suifeng attached himself to Feng Susu's ears and sideburns, and said softly, which made Feng Susu feel a heartbeat and his face was hot.

Then, Lu Suifeng patiently explained to her the method of recognizing the lord with blood, and Feng Susu forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, forcing a drop of blood from his fingertips to seep into the hilt of the sword.

The body of the sword trembled, emitting a violent buzzing sound, that is, the soul of the sword was resurrected, and the entire pavilion trembled, and a dazzling brilliance overflowed. Feng Susu suddenly gave birth to a feeling of unity between human swords.

A sword came out of the sheath, shining like a star, the space in front of him was distorted, and at this moment between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only one person and one sword left, and nothing else. The unity of man and sword blends into the ethereal artistic conception of mountains and flowing water.

Everyone present felt that the space in front of them was confused, and only a blue streamer was seen in the blurred vision to cut through the sky, so ethereal and floating, flickering, and the next moment, they saw countless meteor showers, like a waterfall hanging upside down like a heavenly river. "Good sword! this feeling is too amazing, too powerful!" Feng Susu swung out a sword with a flushed face with excitement.

It's just a bland swing of the sword, and the sky and the earth suddenly change, cold and misty, one piece, two pieces...... Ten pieces, hundreds of pieces, the sky is full of crystal swirling ice flowers, each piece is as thin as cicada wings, trembling and dancing lightly, forming eighteen ice crystal spirit rings, around the sword body, constantly circling and circling, flashing with crystal luster, beautiful, intoxicating, suspected to be a dream fantasy.

And these fantastic ice crystal spirit rings are all made of spiritual power, all of them are as sharp as blades, and those who are stained with blood see blood, their skin is instantly cracked, and their bones are deeply visible. It can be called the most fantastic, terrifying and beautiful blade killing weapon in the world.