Chapter 1370 Flower Sea Goddess

Such a strange woman, and appeared in such a place, there would probably be no other person except the Ghost King Bai Mei. All the previous things were Dou Chang's first feelings when he saw the Ghost King Bai Mei. Apart from this feeling, he would not have any other feelings, because at this time he was deeply attracted by the Ghost King Bai Mei. His eyes were only on the woman in front of him, and he completely forgot about everything else.

As for Qingyang, he was not affected much. He had been practicing the Concentration Technique taught by the One-horned Ghost King for many years. His mind was much stronger than that of the cultivators of the same level, even surpassing many Yuanying cultivators. So he was just a little dazed when he just entered the hall, and was almost affected by the Ghost King Bai Mei. However, Qingyang woke up quickly. After that, when he looked at the Ghost King Bai Mei again, she was just an ordinary woman, and there was no strong attraction before.

In fact, Qingyang and Dou Changzai didn't know that the moment they stepped into the threshold, they had already been hit by the charm of the Ghost King Bai Mei. It's not that the Ghost King Bai Mei deliberately used means to intimidate them, but she was born with a characteristic that could charm others. Some actions and postures that were revealed inadvertently could make cultivators with lower cultivation than her fall into the trap.

Dou Changzai's cultivation was much lower than that of the Ghost King Bai Mei, and she had no resistance to that kind of charm. It was normal for her to behave like this. Qingyang practiced the Concentration Technique for many years, and his mind was extremely powerful. In addition, the Ghost King Bai Mei did not deliberately perform charm, so he could easily resist the temptation.

While Qingyang and Dou Changzai were looking at the Ghost King Bai Mei, the other party was also looking at Qingyang and Dou Changzai. When he saw the different performances of the two, the Ghost King Bai Mei couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was worthy of being a person who passed the Hundred Ghosts Map with the ninth level of Jindan cultivation. This concentration was admirable.

However, the Ghost King Bai Mei did not intend to let him go. He was the Ghost King Bai Mei, famous, and his charm was the best in the entire Ten Kings Palace. If he could not even confuse a small Jindan cultivator, wouldn't it be a joke to tell others?

The Ghost King Bai Mei suddenly became competitive. She smiled at Qingyang, and an irresistible temptation spread, even affecting Dou Changzai next to her. At this time, Dou Changzai had completely forgotten about herself. There was only the Ghost King Bai Mei in her eyes. She would only be affected by his emotions, happy for his every frown and smile, and concerned about his joys and sorrows. As long as the Ghost King Bai Mei gave an order, he would go through fire and water for him. As long as the Ghost King Bai Mei needed him, he would give everything for him without any hesitation.

Dou Changzai, who was affected, was like this. The pressure faced by Qingyang, who was directly targeted, can be imagined. The charm of the Ghost King Bai Mei was indeed powerful. It was said that many mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators could not resist it, let alone Qingyang, a Jindan cultivator who had not yet broken through the Nascent Soul? Before, the Ghost King Bai Mei's casual revelation could produce such a great effect. Now that he used real means, Qingyang was still hit in the first time even with the powerful weapon of Concentration Jue.

In a trance, Qingyang felt that he was in a dreamlike space, surrounded by clusters of flowers, as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers. What kind of flowers were they, but they were vaguely visible. They released a strong floral fragrance and powder mist, which made people intoxicated.

In the flowers, there was a graceful woman, whose face was vaguely visible, but Qingyang had a feeling that this woman was the most beautiful woman in the world. What the most perfect goddess in imagination looked like, this woman in front of him was what she looked like, perfect and impeccable.

When the woman smiled, Qingyang felt that the whole sky was clear and his vitality was full of sunshine; when the woman frowned, Qingyang felt that he was very heartbroken and couldn't help but share her worries; when the woman looked sad, Qingyang felt that his life was full of haze and that his life seemed meaningless; if the woman was angry, Qingyang felt that he was also full of anger and wanted to rush up and tear the guy who made the woman angry into pieces.

Before, Qingyang still felt that Dou Changzai was too useless, but in a blink of an eye, he became like this, completely without self, and his situation was not much better than Dou Changzai.

Seeing that Qingyang was finally caught, the Ghost King of Hundred Charms showed a smug smile on his face. He was just a small Jindan ninth-level cultivator, but he wanted to compete with his proud charm technique. He was really overestimating himself. No matter how amazing the young cultivator was, he would never escape from the palm of my hand.

Humph, if I don't let you suffer a little, how can I train you in the future? How can I make you surrender? Thinking of this, the Ghost King Bai Mei snorted coldly, and the charm on his face disappeared, replaced by a face of nobility and inviolability, with more sharpness in his eyes, and his momentum changed greatly.

The external momentum is only incidental, the real change is in the dream space formed by the Ghost King Bai Mei. Before, it was a sea of ​​flowers that seemed like a dream. With the cold snort of the Ghost King Bai Mei, the surrounding sea of ​​flowers suddenly dispersed. Suddenly, a ladder appeared in front of Qingyang. The white steps were hidden in the light mist, adding a touch of holiness.

At the end of the ladder, there is a huge throne, with a golden seat, a wide backrest, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, extremely luxurious, and a dazzling background of thousands of rays of light. On both sides of the throne, there are two rows of maids, each of whom has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, wearing a fitted outfit, with a dignified and holy face, and an outward momentum, staring at Qingyang below.

And on the throne sat a majestic queen. The queen's appearance was not clear and her cultivation seemed unfathomable. But who else could it be other than the Ghost King Baimei?

Just by looking up, Qingyang put all his imagination and longing for the queen on her, as if he was born to be her subject and destined to be ruled by her. Qingyang seemed to have only one idea in his mind at this time, that is, crawling on the ground, kneeling to lick her toes, and giving everything to his queen.

The queen on the throne seemed to sense Qingyang's thoughts, looked down, released a supreme majesty, and said: "My subject, don't you bow down when you see the queen?"

Hearing this, Qingyang's knees softened and he wanted to kneel down. At this moment, a cool breath flowed through Qingyang's heart, and his sore knees suddenly stiffened and stopped kneeling. Qingyang didn't know that this cool breath was accidentally released by the Drunken Immortal Gourd. The Drunken Immortal Gourd seemed to realize that once Qingyang knelt down, not only would Qingyang, the master, lose his dignity, but he would also lose something, so it released a cool breath at the critical moment.