The temple of red and white stone. Inserted in the gray-white stone forest, the stone forest rises like a sword, the sword shadow of the forest reflects the long stone path, the temple is hidden in the red white light, and the zigzag pattern flashes through Mo Ye's stunned eyes.

The main hall of Botu Mountain, once the pine and cypress were lush and green, the branches were staggered and stretched, the needles were densely layered, almost covering the sky and the sun, and the drizzle was difficult to soak. Now it's so eerie and desolate.

Mo Xie followed Ji Xue into the main hall, blowing a thick smoke without a human figure, white smoke, bursts of churning, like a flowing fog, shrouded in the soft curves of the two bodies, if there is no hidden outline that cannot be seen, like a jade carving with the thickness of the fog, changing its posture.

Wisps of fragrance, mixed with indescribable floral fragrance, jasmine, tulip, osmanthus, the fragrance is elegant, light and soft.

"Little saint, if you hurt my disciple, there must be an explanation." The mist gently disturbed, and the sound of tenderness like water blew into Mo Ye's ears.

Mo Ye's back twisted itchyly, and the voice was honey. Mo Xie smiled. "I want to hurt them, but I can't afford to hurt ......."

"I don't listen to the big truth, my disciple said that you were hurt, and you were hurt. Give you two ways, one is to heal them, and the other is for you to go to the funeral. Don't think that there is a master who will protect you in his heart, and it will be foolproof. Now that the master is gone, he can't come back for a hundred years. You look at it". The sound of honey was soft, faintly coming.

Mo Ye fell into the ice cellar, frozen coldly, under the threat of honey, his eyelids jumped, and the ice slag jumped with a click. The Dead Saintess didn't seem to be joking, even if she didn't kill herself, she couldn't stand the torture every day. Mo Xie squeezed out a pale smile. "Holy friend, I am here, naturally I want to save them, how much betel essence is inhaled, the solution is different, I have to check them one by one before I can unravel them."

"Ji Xue. Take him there, and if there is anything wrong with him, cut off his ear, and he will not die." The whispers in the thick fog turned around, and the words were very light, but the ears were creepy.

Mo Xie followed Ji Xue to the outside of the hall. The poisonous scorpion actually put his fate in the hands of this holy woman.

Turning the main hall, it is a solemn, quiet, and solemn stone forest. A low stone house in the middle of the stone forest, the gray tone of the bricks and stones is simple and simple. Several Gugen Realm disciples stood in front of the door. Seeing Ji Xue coming, he hurriedly made a big salute.

Ji Xue waved her hand lightly, and a disciple gently pushed open the gray stone door. The interior of the door is dim, and there are gorgeous stone beds, the bedding on the bed is neatly folded, and there is a soft body saint lying on the outer edge, warm and soft, and the eyes see Mo Ye. Flashing out of the flowing cloud flames, the burning gaze seemed to devour Mo Xie. After struggling twice, he maintained his original posture and couldn't move for half a minute.

Mo Ye's eyelids jumped in shock. Sweeping a pair of horny eyes, he stopped in fright. These are still what kind of Qingzi saints, wolf's den, estrus she-wolf den.

"Little Holy Friend. Uncle Shi and Master have already said, I will not repeat it, I will strictly implement the Botu Mountain Law." Ji Xuexiao's eyes narrowed into a slit. The delicate face shows a hint of charm. Hook the soul and show off the style. The boneless waist posture of the trill, twisted with laughter, as if it was about to break.

Mo Ye, who was laughing, had goosebumps all over his body, a chill on the back of his neck, and a numb scalp. "Snake heart, scorpion venom".

Mo Ye walked to the stone bed with an expressionless face, pretended to take out a small wooden box from the holy bag, and opened the wooden box, which contained rows of silver needles. Tap the bag and take out another Fire Eaterstone. Pull out a silver needle, twist the tip of the needle against the fire devouring stone, and move slightly, the silver needle is submerged in the fire devouring stone, and it is pulled out in an instant.

The silver needles glowed silver red, as if they were burned. A strange light flashed in Mo Ye's eyes, aiming at the three acupoints of the Holy Maiden's Yang Consciousness, and gently twisting in. Wow, a slight fire, three symmetrical red dots appeared in the center of the saint's eyebrows.

The saint's simple red face gradually receded from its rosy flush, and slowly became as white as a budding lily. The stiff body collapsed softly, and lay on the stone bed like a shelf. A layer of milky white curdling oozes from the delicate forehead.

Mo Ye's face changed. "Damn, that's true."

Mo Xie didn't plan to heal these saints, and his desire was gone. Mo Ye just wants to pretend, mess around with time, and wait for the desire to come out and then solve it. After all, the only way to relieve lust is to know the way of desire.

Mo Xie took the silver needle and thought about it for a long time, where to pierce it, how to explain it can't help but think about it, I don't understand, the Dead Saint Ji Xue really knows how to heal, and she may have an ear for nothing.

After thinking about it, Mo Xie was determined to pierce the three acupoints. The three acupoints of yang consciousness are divided into yang clear consciousness, yang ming consciousness, and yang mixed consciousness. The three acupoints of yang consciousness have the effect of understanding the mind, opening the mind, and regulating the yang ming, and do not use the fire devouring stone. Mo Ye just wanted to leave a mark on these holy women. I didn't expect it to be a coincidence.,It turned out to be the lust juice forced out of the sea of knowledge.。

Mo Ye was a little dumbfounded, his little head was buzzing, it was too cheap for these stinky saints. Mo Xie twisted the silver needle as concocted. The movement is very slow, and each one is finished. Repeat a sentence in your mouth. "Rest, don't move".

The spell condensed in Ji Xue's hand paused and took it back. Ji Xue saw that the faces of the disciples softened, thinking that her lust had been relieved, and she was about to untie the prisoners of her disciples. Hearing Mo Xie's words, he was depressed for a moment and waited for Mo Xie to make further moves.

The moon is like a mirror, and the sky is full of stars. The night was deep, and a soft ray of moonlight folded through the gray sword stone and sprinkled on the stone bed of the simple house, reflecting the bewitching faces like silver. The water covers the mist, the charm ripples, and the tender eyes flow with Mo Xie's kind smile.

Mo Xie twisted the last stitch, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his smiling eyes were deep and mysterious, as crystal as the stars in the night sky. "Ji Shengyou, half of the desires of the holy friends are relieved, there is no big problem, but you really want to relieve the desires, and there is one less 10,000-year liquid crystal."

Ji Xue's thin eyebrows locked, her fine teeth crunched, and she looked at Mo Ye with a cruel smile. "Boy, editor, good editor, I don't think your ears want it."

Before Ji Xue went to the Barren Stone Mountain, Qing Yuzi told Ji Xue about Bian Le and Gu Xin's desire to get rid of their desires. Mo Xie moved the silver needle when he entered the house, and Ji Xue was ready to chop off his ears. Seeing that the silver needle had an effect, this ensured that Mo Ye's ears did not move.

"Holy friend, the method I am using now can only restrain the onset of lust, and if I want to truly relieve my desire, I want to use a 10,000-year-old ancient wood as an introduction to refine the 10,000-year-old liquid crystal, and each 10,000-year-old tree can only be refined into two drops. Both Gu Xin and Bian Le have served". Mo Ye began to make up sleek stories. Mo Xie thought about it, Botu Mountain imprisoned me, and I couldn't help Lust get the crystal liquid, so let dozens of saints do it for me.

Ji Xue tilted her head slightly, her eyes shining and looking at Bian Le and Gu Xin behind her. The two nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll send someone to find a 10,000-year-old ancient tree, and if I can't relieve my lust, I'll cut off a pair of ears that don't have a long memory."

Mo Ye pouted. "Ji Shengyou, when I refine the wood crystal liquid, no one can disturb me, I hope to arrange a quiet place."

"Okay, mother-in-law's". Ji Xue stared at Mo Ye impatiently, the little saint knows a little medical skills, but he doesn't know how thick the sky is high, and he keeps it secret.

Ding, ding, ding. Under the cold light, on the snow-covered barren stone mountain, Mo Xie struck the shimmering broken jade with a swinging hammer. The faint blue sky was dotted with countless stars, and it seemed to be ten thousand points of cold light chiseled by a crystal chisel, flying into the sky.

"Damn, I'm really not particular, I'm busy all day, and I don't even give a sip of water." Mo Xie scolded. Coming out of the simple house, Mo Xie was taken back to the Barren Stone Mountain by Ji Xue, and Mo Xie had just stepped on the stone path. Boom, as if falling into the silk-like fine lines of water waves, shrunk, trembled, Mo Ye was sent to the Chenshi, crystal hammer, crystal chisel appeared in his hand.

Hum, the pain in his head like vertigo, and Mo Xie danced the crystal hammer like a machine. Ding-bang, ding-bang. Mo Ye's fine eyes swept over the black hole of the remnant teeth. The ghost is in the black hole, could it be that there is an incarnation of the heart in the black hole?

Bian Le and Gu Xin were a lot more restrained, and they were so presumptuous last night, their cheeks were pink, and they bowed their heads to accompany Mo Xie. looked at Mo Xie reluctantly wielding the swinging hammer. When the breeze blew, Gu Xin's little face was covered with water lines, and tears fell from him. Bian Le touched Gu Xin a few times.

Gu Xin sarcastically stopped his tears, but he didn't stop the fog rising in front of him.

Mo Xie smiled bitterly. A small white bead of light flew out of the holy bag and disappeared into Mo Ye's sea of consciousness in a flash.

Seven yellow points of light flew out from the depths of the sea. There was a crackling sound, and two colors of lightning flew out and struck the white enlightenment bead. As soon as the white enlightenment bead was inhaled, it turned into tiny white points of light, and two balls of clear qi rose. Click, red light flashed, and tiny white dots of light were swallowed up by yellow dots.

Whoosh, another white bead of light flew into the center of the eyebrows. The faint shadow of a child in the black hole of the residual teeth, the chubby face faded out, the big eyes flickering, the big mouth opened, the corners of the mouth slightly upturned when smiling, and the sound of milk and milk came out of the black hole. "I also eat Beanie".

Mo Ye's eyes flashed with a silver glow, ding, ding, ding. Let the milky sound linger in my ears.

Bian Le and Gu Xin's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they jumped suddenly, and cold sweat oozed from their palms. His eyes were fixed on the mouth of the black hole, clutching his throat as he beat the drum. "Master Yue Yuzi said that the incarnation realm can be divided into incarnations, just like a child, after a hundred years of spiritual nourishment, the entity appears, and the real body has the same combat power, the ancestor did not bring the incarnation, this time it must be extremely dangerous to go out."

The Holy Realm incarnates the Realm Sage, as long as the incarnation is immortal, the true body is immortal.

Whoosh, another white bead of light flew into Mo Ye's eyebrows. The faint boy in the black hole of the residual teeth couldn't sit still, his tender red mouth opened slightly, and his long horn slipped from the corners of his mouth, and his white and pure face twitched, as if he was about to cry.

Every time a white bead of light flew out, the chubby little hand stretched out, the little tongue stretched out, and the lips moved against the hara. Milky muttered. "I eat Beanie".

The faint child shadow kept shouting, but kept sitting there without moving. The small and delicate nose on the red fluttering face twitched. His eyes narrowed, staring at the crystal ball in front of him, stretched out his chubby little hand a few times, his black jewel-like eyes turned around, the tip of his little nose was slightly upturned, and he put down his hand helplessly. With a high mouth, you can hang four or five bottles of oil. "I want to eat Beanie". (To be continued......)