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Chapter 470: Biyue Sect Female Cultivator

A deep voice sounded, and the Yuan Infant monks in the main hall were neatly lined up behind Master Wu, and everyone looked out of the door with expectant eyes, and after a while, a group of seductively dressed women walked in. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here.

It is really charming, looking at these women who are dressed differently but are equally attractive, even these infant monks are all straight, especially the characteristics shown by these women are very obvious.

Some of the birds are like people, tender like water, and some are more tender with fortitude and enthusiasm, constantly throwing flattery to these infant monks, the most striking thing is the leading female cultivator, looking noble and dignified and elegant, and even some people feel sacrosanct, but in fact, his charm has reached a very high level, quite a bit of a taste of returning to the basics.

"Wen Daoyou, how are you doing?" Lord Wu greeted the leading woman very warmly, but the woman only nodded, and didn't even give Master Wu a smile, but this woman was like this, and Lord Wu didn't feel any embarrassment, no matter who he was looking at.

Wen Daoyou in the mouth of Wu Da is the leading woman, her name is Wen Jiamian, in terms of appearance, she is a stunning beauty, but he has a very big paranoia about cultivation, so in her time, many outstanding disciples of famous families and factions came to pursue her, and she never let go.

Looking back at the past and looking at the present, it is really emotional, she is now in the out-of-body period of overhaul, most of the monks who pursued her back then sat down because of the Shouyuan problem, and the remaining few people are also a faction of elders and sect masters.

Unfortunately, Master Wu is one of the people who pursued Wen Jiamian back then, and Lord Wu's admiration for Wen Jiamian is as hot as ever, after all these years, Lord Wu has never found a double monk, and he has never given up his pursuit of Wen Jiamian.

Although Wen Jiamian was a little moved by Master Wu's pursuit, she didn't want to move, her Dao heart was very strong, she didn't want to be bound by feelings, she wanted to cultivate, she wanted to pursue immortality!

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Master Wu and Wen Jiamian looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them had to speak, but after a while, Wen Jiamian sighed lightly, "Why are martial arts friends so persistent? Compared with your qualifications, there is no problem in cultivating to the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and it is even possible to impact the distraction period, but you are trapped because of love, then this palace will give you a clear answer, I, we, the, between, no, but, can!"

Every word is like a hammer chiseled on the heart of the Wu people, he is very painful, really painful, nearly a thousand years of waiting, he hopes that Wen Jiamian can be moved by himself, but he is still disappointed after all, Wen Jiamian gave him a very clear answer, although this makes him heartbroken, but how can it not be a relief? After a thousand years of persistence, one day he will untie this knot, and at the same time, the realm of the Wu people has been greatly improved, he let out a long roar, and the entire Wufeng City heard this earth-shattering roar.

At the same time, in a quiet room in this martial arts city, two old men sat side by side, one of them suddenly opened his eyes, and after hearing the whistle of the martial master, he gradually smiled, and said two words lightly: "Idiot!"

"After crossing this hurdle, it can be regarded as officially entering the late stage of out-of-body life. The other old man sighed as well.

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The roar of Lord Wu was terrifying, and the people in the city all had a feeling of swelling of their heads and stars in their eyes after hearing this long howl, and the monks felt that their hearts were distracted by this laughter, which was the feeling of low-level monks, like the Yuan Infant Monks, who just felt harsh.

"Congratulations to Master Wu for untying the knot and taking a step forward in his cultivation. Wen Jiamian's congratulatory voice followed, but Master Wu was not happy, and looked at Wen Jiamian with a bitter face, "Jiamian, please allow me to call you that once, maybe I'm too paranoid, I will concentrate on cultivation in the future, maybe God is destined for us to be inseparable, I feel that I am about to break through, so I won't accompany you to Wufeng City, someone will come to replace me in a while." ”

With that, Master Wu's figure disappeared into the main hall, and he naturally teleported away.

Looking at the back of Master Wu leaving. Wen Jiamian was also stunned, and there was only one person in the hall looking at her - Wang Yu.

Wen Jiamian was very conflicted in her heart, she wanted to pursue immortality, and similarly, she also longed for someone by her side, she needed love, and Wang Yu could only shake her head and sigh at her.

Dare to face your heart, this is very important, but then again, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and when Wang Yu is in an emotional entanglement, can he really control himself? Not necessarily, maybe even worse.

But Master Wu was awakened, and his cultivation went further, but Wen Jiamian was still confused, and he couldn't have any higher achievements in this life, unless he untied this knot.

The group of charming female cultivators were surprisingly quiet at this time, the female cultivators stopped charming, and the male cultivators also returned to normal, only Wang Yu looked at Wen Jiamian alone, and the old man Hanbo who was standing beside Wang Yu transmitted a message to Wang Yu: "Brother, what are you looking at? That's a fairy Mian, don't think anything wrong." ”

Wang Yu, who heard his transmission, turned his head and showed a confident smile, there was no trace of confusion in his eyes, it was very pure and clean, Wang Yu just said: "I just admire the two seniors for cultivating to be strong, where do you dare to think about it." ”

"That's good, that's good. Hanbo Lao Dao was obviously relieved, thinking that when he first saw Mianxianzi, he was not fascinated by it, but for this kind of woman, he must not think about it, not to mention the status of the other party, even that cultivation is beyond their reach.

Wen Jiamian soon realized that she had lost her temper, she cleaned up her emotions and said, "I haven't been to Wufeng City for a long time, let's go shopping with the main palace." "The outer city of Wufeng City is full of mortals, and the monks are all concentrated in the inner city, although it is an inner city, but it is only a big city compared to the ordinary county-level capital.

Now the person in charge is not in them, a group of Yuan Infant monks have to follow behind, but when shopping, each female cultivator chose a male cultivator of Yuan Infant as his "companion", Wang Yu suddenly became the object of competition among female cultivators, this group of Yuan Infant monks should be Wang Yu's youngest, and the other Yuan Infant monks are all over thirty or forty years old, which is still good, like Hanbo Lao Dao and others who look like sixty or seventy years old.

Standing with these young and beautiful female cultivators can be their father, Wang Yu did not show the slightest hue in the face of the temptation of many female cultivators, and almost regarded them as transparent, his eyes were full of clarity. Wang Yu's will is so firm, this is beyond the expectations of many female cultivators, one of the female cultivators with a large chest size took Wang Yu's arm in her arms and rubbed and squeezed it vigorously, her voice was even more terrible, her eyes were full of mist, but Wang Yu did not waver at all, and withdrew her arm lightly to the side, Wang Yu's incomprehensible style made the female cultivator hate itchy.

However, among the many nuns, there was a nun with a veil on her face standing there unmoved, without inviting anyone to accompany her, and their eyes collided in mid-air......