Chapter 237 Senior Sister?

Song Wen's thoughts were in a mess, but there was a bit of strangeness in his heart.

When A Yao was telling the story of the battle between good and evil, there was no resentment or anger on her face, but a sense of gloating.

You know, the Hehuan Sect is a major sect of the righteous way. If the righteous way was defeated, the loss of the Hehuan Sect should be considerable.

A Yao's subsequent narration soon cleared up Song Wen's doubts.

In this battle between good and evil, the most serious losses were suffered by the Hunyuan Temple, followed by the Lei family.

The territory under the jurisdiction of the Hunyuan Temple is adjacent to the territory of the Jiugong Sect.

Two Yuanying old monsters in their sect were seriously injured, causing them to be unable to defend their original territory. The Demon Dao and the Jiugong Sect took advantage of the opportunity to enter and occupied two large spiritual stone veins, as well as more than a dozen other small veins.

The Lei family was located in the heart of the righteous way, so they were not robbed by the Demon Dao, but the Lei family only had one Yuanying cultivator, and this serious injury had a great impact on the Lei family.

The other three major sects of the righteous path, the Hehuan Sect, the Yushou Sect, and the Xuantian Sword Sect, suffered relatively little loss, only a small number of low-level disciples.

Now the good and evil sides have returned to a relatively restrained situation.

The Corpse Demon Sect also returned to Corpse Demon Mountain. The sect has been rebuilt, but the low-level disciples have been lost too much, and they are recruiting casual cultivators and people with spiritual roots who have not practiced to fill the sect.

At the same time, the Corpse Demon Sect issued a notice to inform the immortal cultivation world that anyone who left the sect during the war between good and evil, regardless of the reason, can return to the Corpse Demon Sect, and the Corpse Demon Sect will not hold the past accountable.

When Song Wen heard the news, his heart beat violently.

At the beginning, when the war between good and evil just started, Wu Ren ordered the slaughter of menial disciples. In the eyes of the Corpse Demon Sect's high-level officials, ordinary disciples are worse than pigs and dogs, and are no different from livestock in a pen.

The traitors took the initiative to return to the Corpse Demon Sect, which is tantamount to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Seeing that Song Wen was a little absent-minded, even the hands that had been groping around stopped. A Yao looked resentful, and pressed her full chest against Song Wen's face, scolding him.

"Let's not talk about these boring things. Let's hurry up for this spring night."

As she said that, she began to take off her clothes, and after a while, she began to pant.

...

Half an hour later.

A Yao, who was a little exhausted, rolled down the bed.

Song Wen, who was in high spirits, looked very unhappy.

"Where are you going?"

A Yao grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, complaining.

"What kind of monster are you? I tried my best, but you still kept it. I can't resist it anymore. I'll go find two sisters to serve you."

After saying that, she hurriedly tied the belt around her waist, and walked out of the room without caring about the large area of ​​spring light exposed.

Not far from the door, she saw a woman coming.

The woman had skin like jade, eyebrows like willows, and eyes like water.

She was dressed elegantly and elegant like a fairy.

She was completely different from the other women in the Hehuan Chunxiao Building, who were charming and charming.

A Yao, who was in a hurry, stopped immediately when she saw the woman, and a trace of awe flashed across her face.

"Greetings to the ancestor... the eldest sister."

The dignified woman glanced at the messy clothes on A Yao's body and said.

"You are so flustered, how can you be so decent."

A Yao was obviously a little afraid of the dignified woman, and she tried her best to explain.

"The man inside is too strong, I can't handle it alone, I want to find two sisters to help."

The dignified woman glanced at the room where A Yao left, and it seemed that some emotions were provoked.

"Oh? Is it really as powerful as you said?"

A Yao said, "Disciple dare not speak nonsense."

The dignified woman said, "You go down first. I will go and see it myself."

A Yao looked at the dignified woman in shock.

"You... go in person?"

The dignified woman looked unhappy, "Why! Do you think I am too old and unworthy?"

A Yao was terrified and said hurriedly.

"Disciple, I dare not. The person inside only has Qi training, which is an insult to your status."

"Get out of the way!"

The dignified woman passed by A Yao and walked straight into the room where Song Wen was.

Song Wen was in high spirits, but A Yao suddenly fled in defeat, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Just as he was waiting anxiously, he suddenly saw a graceful woman pushing the door open.

The woman was very beautiful, so beautiful that she could make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, but what was more eye-catching was her extraordinary temperament.

As graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Song Wen couldn't believe it. How could such a woman with such temperament appear in Hehuan Tower?

He immediately became alert, "Who are you?"

The dignified woman glanced at Song Wen's lower body, and a touch of spring love appeared in her bright eyes, and a sense of charm arose spontaneously.

In a flash, a fairy who was not worldly turned into a charming witch.

"A Yao is not feeling well, let me accompany you."

The silk dress was flying.

The woman swayed and walked over. She pushed Song Wen down and approached him.

......

After several hours, the dignified woman who had obtained ten vitalitys floated down from the bed and landed beside the bed. The clothes scattered on the ground moved without wind, floated up automatically, and were put on the woman.

The dignified woman had a lingering face and charming eyes, staring at Song Wen who was dozing.

The body was young, full of vitality, mellow vitality, and vigorous essence.

Unfortunately, her cultivation was a little low, which was not very beneficial to her cultivation.

However, the vitality of the other person made her a little fascinated, making her feel a little younger.

The woman felt unsatisfied, and there was a hint of desire and expectation in her heart.

After decades of seclusion, she met such a young man as soon as she came out of seclusion. It was worth her trip to Donghuafang City.

A small gray cloth bag suddenly appeared and landed on the bed, and the woman floated out of the room.

Outside the room, A Yao was waiting outside the door.

"Don't disturb him, let him stay here and have a good rest."

"Yes!"

As soon as the dignified woman left, Song Wen sat up from the bed.

His expression was quite complicated, with both aftertaste and fear.

The woman just now had great kung fu, which made Song Wen feel an unprecedented experience.

In his previous life, although he did not marry, he also dated several girlfriends, and he was also familiar with the things between men and women.

But the experience just now gave him a new understanding.

It was really ecstatic and unstoppable.

Everything was very pleasant until it was over, and a mark quietly fell on Song Wen, which made him tremble with fear.

This mark was extremely obscure, and Song Wen's spiritual awareness was not enough to detect it.

It was only when the black hole in the sea of ​​consciousness appeared and wanted to swallow the mark that Song Wen noticed the existence of the mark.

He immediately controlled the black hole to disperse, knowing that swallowing the mark in Hehuan Tower would definitely arouse the vigilance of the dignified woman.

The cultivation level of the dignified woman was only the ninth level of Qi training, but the mark left behind was obscure and difficult to detect, and it was definitely not something that a Qi training cultivator could have.

The dignified woman's cultivation level was extremely high!

Song Wen's spiritual awareness had now reached the peak level of foundation building, but this woman directly planted the mark on him, but he didn't notice it at all. It was difficult for an ordinary Jindan cultivator to do this.

Song Wen picked up the small gray cloth bag next to him. It was a storage bag. His spiritual awareness probed into it and found a hundred fist-sized transparent crystals in it.

Middle-grade spiritual stones!

Worth ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones!

Song Wen put away the storage bag, put on his clothes, walked out of the room, and saw A Yao still guarding outside the door. His heart began to beat fast again.