Chapter 523: Lang Huai Goes to Die Mountain

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The guard who went to report did not let Lang Huai wait for long.

Less than three quarters of an hour.

The guard turned back.

He stomped the long halberd in his hand on the ground and looked at Lang Huai with an expressionless face.

"Come with me, the general manager wants to see you."

Lang Huai nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, "Please trouble you."

Seeing this, the two guards flashed disdain in their eyes.

Men are really like dogs. No matter how they are beaten and scolded, they will smile and wag their tails to beg for mercy from their masters.

Following the guards, they flew all the way and soon reached Die Mountain.

Die Mountain has only one island and two mountains.

The geographical environment is naturally incomparable to the Taisu Holy Land built in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

However, Yinyue Die Mountain is a dominant force inherited from the ancient times. Its foundation is strong and it is much stronger than the Taisu Holy Land.

On Die Mountain, the waterfall is like silver, the moonlight is like water, and the fairy palaces and pavilions are lined up, with a magnificent scenery.

As the saying goes, Silver Moon Butterfly Island is the land of three immortals, and the smoke pavilions are far away and the fairy feelings are far away. The bright moon is far away and the fairy spirit is far away, flying in the air and flying in the fairy clouds.

Even though Lang Huai is a native of Die Mountain, he can't help but be obsessed with this scene, but he sneered in his heart.

"Only such beautiful things can be destroyed with a greater sense of accomplishment!!"

Flying for a while.

The guard took Lang Huai to land on the square in front of a fairy palace.

A female cultivator in a light yellow long skirt and with a pretty face came forward, glanced at Lang Huai arrogantly, and said lightly: "My lord is in the palace, follow me!"

"Hehe, yes, yes, thank you for your trouble."

Lang Huai nodded and bowed, followed the maid, stepped into the fairy palace, and acted as humble as he could.

The guards on the mountain stood aside, not following or leaving, but waiting in place.

Male butterfly demons are not qualified to stay on Butterfly Mountain for a long time.

She had to wait for the chief steward to see Lang Huai and take him away. Otherwise, if this bastard wandered around Butterfly Mountain, it would be fine if he was punished, but if he was punished as well, there would be no reason to complain.

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In the palace.

The maid bowed slightly to the woman sitting cross-legged on the throne, "My lord, I have brought Lang Huai with me."

After speaking, she glanced at Lang Huai who was groveling beside her, and turned away.

The woman on the throne had her eyes closed, her skin was fair, and on her snow-white and slender neck, there was a mature young woman's face in her early thirties, her red lips were lightly pursed, her appearance was charming with a bit of coldness, and she had been in a high position for many years, so she had a calm temperament that only big people had, which gave men a great desire to conquer.

She was wearing a blue dress, her slender waist was bound by a shiny blue belt, and the hem of her dress was very long, dragging on the jade floor, spreading out in all directions, like a blooming blue enchantress.

: "Mother——"

Lang Huai crawled on the ground and called out carefully.

The woman on the throne did not respond.

Lang Huai did not dare to raise his head.

The atmosphere in the hall was very quiet and depressing.

Half an hour later.

The woman opened her beautiful green eyes and looked down at Lang Huai calmly.

The red lips parted lightly, and said lightly: "How many times have I told you to pay attention to your identity."

Lang Huai's body trembled, and he said repeatedly: "I dare not, I dare not, it was a mistake of the villain, please punish me, Lord Wudie."

Wudie waved her hand, frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Tell me, why did you come to me?"

"Don't tell me, you came to me to seek justice for the whipping today."

"I dare not-" Lang Huai's face was full of fear, "Today's incident was that I bumped into that lord, and I deserved to be punished in public. How dare I have resentment."

Hearing this, Wudie nodded with satisfaction.

The tone softened a little, "It's good that you can recognize your identity."

Thinking that this son has finally grown up.

In fact, how could she not want to be better to her son.

It's just that Dieshan has always been a woman in charge since ancient times, and men have a low status. If she gives special treatment to her son, what will other women think? What do you think?

You, Wudie, rely on your high cultivation? Do you want to affect the fundamental interests of all the women in Die Mountain? Even if you are a Saint King, you will be excluded, suppressed, alienated, and finally completely marginalized in this group of vested interests.

Lang Huai buried his head, "I don't need to worry about it."

After saying that, he slowly raised his head and looked at his biological mother.

With a wave of his hand, a square jade box with a cold air appeared in his hand.

"Today, I accidentally bought a ten-thousand-year-old goddess fruit in the market, which has the magical effect of keeping youth and prolonging life."

"Such a rare treasure of heaven and earth, naturally I want to honor you."

No matter how high or low the cultivation of women is, they are very concerned about their appearance.

Ordinary thousand-year-old goddess fruits have the magical effect of prolonging life for hundreds of years, keeping youth and slowing down aging.

Not to mention the ten-thousand-year-old goddess fruit.

This kind of thing, the Saint King female cultivators will drool with envy.

Wudie is naturally no exception.

This thing was found in the storage ring of Princess Honglian after Chu Xiu killed her. He originally intended to give it to Su Wanqiu, but the woman didn't like it. She said, "I am naturally beautiful and charming, how could I use such a vulgar thing?" x33xs.com

As a male cultivator, Chu Xiu couldn't use it, so he could only put it in the storage space to collect dust. Unexpectedly, it came in handy now.

The fog butterfly's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the jade box in the hands of Langhuai, and his eyes became softer.

: "You have the heart, this gift, the deity likes it very much."

Immediately, she waved her hand.

The jade box in the hand of Wolf Huai automatically flew into the hands of the fog butterfly.

After lifting the ban, open the jade box, above the red satin, lying on a spiritual fruit, the size of the fist, the overall snow, transparent, and the shape is somewhat similar to the apple.

The seductive aroma was filled, and the whole hall was filled with the whole hall, but just smelling a bite, it was glowing and spirit.

: "Sure enough, it is the fruit of the thousands of years."

The corners of the fog butterfly rose unconsciously.

: "Yes, yes ..."

The Wolf Huai rubbed her hands and smiled, "As long as you can like it."

: "Um--" The fog butterfly ranked first, closed the jade box, and the beautiful eyes fell on the Wolf Huai, "What reward do you want."

The charm on the face of Langhuai gradually converged, and his eyes were red. "I, I, I, I just want to call you a mother, and I will be satisfied."

The fog butterfly stunned and sighed.

:"Can--"

The sadness in the heart of the Wolf Huai, this is Die Mountain, for men, such as hell.

The mother who called her mother was extravagant, and she needed to begging each other.

hehe--

The rules of shit.

At this moment, in the heart of the Wolf Huai, the idea of ​​destroying everything was becoming more firm.

He knelt on the ground, and the fog butterflies on the throne stabbed his head, his voice trembled, "Mother -dear-"

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