A few days later, Fang Yunlong walked out of the tree house with Linghu Zijin in his arms. Linghu Zijin's long hair fluttered, her soft, jade-like arms tightly wrapped around Fang Yunlong's neck as she flirtatiously said: "Young Master, why did you think of that today? I even thought of continuing to serve you. "

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, "As the saying goes, a gentle country is the Hero Tomb. In just ten days, young master has already started to enjoy himself, he just wants to stay here every day. "This way, it will not be good for cultivation."

Linghu Zijin raised her body, put her rosy lips close, and kissed Fang Yunlong on the cheek, seductively saying: "That's right, Young Master. Cultivators have the goal of pursuing longevity, so they can't stay in a woman's embrace all day."

Fang Yunlong lowered his head and kissed Linghu Zijin's forehead. This charming and enchanting Holy Virgin was not simple. She understood that without the Spiritual Strength, they were just fish on the chopping board, waiting for the opponent to deal with them. If he was just resisting and not cooperating.

If that was the case, not only would he be treated badly, he might also be killed afterwards. Just like what was said, life was like rape, if one was unable to resist, then they had to enjoy it to their heart's content, not to mention that the Devil Dao disciples did not pay attention to the details.

It was all about survival. Thus, she followed her own thoughts, put down her haughty attitude and the status of a Holy Virgin, and obediently served him.

Of course, Linghu Zijin was not just asking for it, she used all kinds of opportunities to tempt him, enticing her mind and causing him to fall into her womanly state. She even wanted him to become her subject.

After seeing that not only was he not enchanted by her, but instead, he gradually enjoyed her enchantment, Linghu Zijin changed her strategy and became a simple, cute, and intelligent girl. Just like that sentence just now, it had caused her good impression of her to soar.

In fact, to Linghu Zijin, although Devil Dao women did not care about reputation and integrity, if it were any other man, she would definitely not be like this. Compared to ordinary women, the women of Devil Dao respected the strong even more, especially when their strength was inferior to hers.

As for the man who defeated him, in the midst of her boundless hatred, Linghu Zijin had a strange feeling about Fang Yunlong. Since there was no Spiritual Strength, he had to let go of everything and enjoy everything according to her own inner thoughts.

Therefore, the time he spent with Fang Yunlong was one of the few times where he revealed his true feelings and returned to himself.

As for his confusion towards Fang Yunlong, other than the first few days on purpose, for the next few days, she unconsciously displayed his charm to Fang Yunlong, hoping that he would remember his forever.

Of course, Linghu Zijin herself did not know of all these, nor did she know that emotions were always mutual. When Fang Yunlong remembered her, she also remembered Fang Yunlong.

Her figure flashed, and Fang Yunlong, who was carrying a beauty, descended from the huge tree. Once he landed, Linghu Zijin lightly jumped down from Fang Yunlong's embrace, her bare feet landing on the green grass.

"Wow, she's so beautiful." Linghu Zijin laughed and ran towards the flowers on the grass.

Fang Yunlong smiled faintly from behind and waved his hand. A white light flashed and flew to Linghu Zijin's delicate, jade feet, protecting it.

Linghu Zijin squatted down in the flower bush, her snow-white, tender hands pinching the stem of the flower, and her sparkling, translucent, small face pressed onto the beautiful flower. She intoxicatedly closed her enchanting eyes, and her cute, jade-like nose slightly moved, smelling the refreshing fragrance of the flower.

Fang Yunlong looked at the beautiful scene in front of his with a bit of fascination. Linghu Zijin's beautiful face, which was as enchanting as a flower, and her snow-white delicate skin, were mixed with the green grass and red flowers.

Laughing happily, Linghu Zijin stood up and danced amidst the flowers, as if she had returned to the childhood, and started to sing while dancing. The beautiful song was like a heavenly melody drifting through the forest.

After Linghu Zijin finished singing and dancing, Fang Yunlong applauded and cheered, "Little fox, I never thought that you would actually have this kind of skill. Not bad, if it was in that era, you would be a Heavenly Emperor Giant Star."

Linghu Zijin happily ran to Fang Yunlong's side, her jade arms wrapped around Fang Yunlong's neck, her alluring big eyes twinkling as she looked at Fang Yunlong, "Young Master, do you like it? If you like this little servant, I'll dance every day for you to see. "

Fang Yunlong hugged tightly onto Linghu Zijin's slender and slender waist, and said with a smile. "Little fox, that's what Young Master wishes for. Let's go and have a look at the scenery. "

Linghu Zijin nodded, her jade-like hands holding onto Fang Yunlong's big hands, she started playing around nearby. This was considered to be a scenic area that Fang Yunlong had found, although it was only around ten li away from the mouth of the hurricane.

However, not a single Demonic Beast could be found within a radius of several miles. The two of them played and laughed along the way, playing and playing. From the first rays of the sun rising to the last rays of the setting sun, they left two figures snuggling together everywhere.

As the sun set in the west, stars filled the sky. The two of them had been playing for the entire day. They sat on top of the giant tree and enjoyed the beautiful night sky.

Linghu Zijin nestled into Fang Yunlong's embrace, she looked at the stars in the sky and asked: "Young Master, I have a question."

"Hmm?" Fang Yunlong was startled, he lowered his head to look at Linghu Zijin's beautiful face and said: "Little fox, if you have any questions, feel free to say them."

Linghu Zijin nodded, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, it's been so many days, why don't you ask us how your fellow sect members are doing?"

Fang Yunlong sighed lightly, "So much time has passed, if senior brothers and sisters were still alive, they would have already returned to the Yuzhou.

It would be useless for me to ask. Furthermore, if you kill my fellow sect members, I won't have the mood to stay with you for the next ten days.

Linghu Zijin said faintly: "At that time, the one I was chasing was young master's third senior brother Wang Tong, but he was saved by a few Yuzhou Cultivator s."

Fang Yunlong nodded, and said: "The place where you guys are hiding, isn't very good; it is too close to the Yuzhou's entrance.

Very easily, they would meet the Yuzhou Cultivator. If you are unrelated, then when you see your great strength, you will ignore it. However, if you meet a cultivator that is on good terms with you, then you will be in trouble. "

Linghu Zijin said in an unconvinced manner: "I had originally wanted to just wait and see; through mental pressure, I let you all first collapse, then we can make our move."

Fang Yunlong smiled slightly, "Little fox, your idea is not bad indeed. It has also made us very tired and caused us to bear a lot of mental pressure. But you know, everything is too late. It was originally two or three days.

It was the worst time for us, but as time went on, it became meaningless and we missed the best place to ambush us. On the whole, you are overconfident. "

Linghu Zijin twisted her body coquettishly in Fang Yunlong's embrace, her small mouth raised high, "Hmph, wasn't this servant afraid of killing your fellow sect members, so you went all out against me!"

Linghu Zijin lightly patted Fang Yunlong's chest and continued to speak: "Zhao Xi was stopped by Senior Brother Bu Xizhi. In the end, he chose to self-destruct and even dragged four of our disciples to die with him."

"Fourth brother …" Fang Yunlong was a little choked with sobs. He did not expect Zhao Xi to self-destruct, and even more so Zhao Xi's tragic self.

"Xiong Hu fought for a slim chance of survival for Du Chang, but he himself died together with Yan Fei; money can be used by Xiao Wen Tian Eight Trigrams Array to stop close to twenty people's attack, sending Li Na away, while his own mana ran out and he died." Linghu Zijin said slowly to Fang Yunlong with a low voice.

In the end, three fellow disciples had safely returned to his Yuzhou. Fang Yunlong felt extremely gratified, but he also felt sad for the money he had sacrificed for his fellow disciples, "Seventh brother, Eighth brother, you are all my good brothers …"

Linghu Zijin flipped over in Fang Yunlong's embrace, lifted her upper body, and pressed the towering mountain peak tightly onto Fang Yunlong's chest. Her jade arms wrapped around Fang Yunlong's neck and his enchanting eyes looked into those of his. You or Li Na? "

"Little fox, have you put down the True Spirit Fruit yet?

If it was in the hands of Tenth Sis Li Na, no matter what, you wouldn't have it. "Hehe, if it is in my hands, then you still have a glimmer of hope."

"Hehe", Linghu Zijin laughed as she twisted in Fang Yunlong's embrace. Only, Fang Yunlong did not realise that Linghu Zijin's jade hands, which were encircled around his neck, had a blue light flash on her nails as she slowly pressed towards his spinal acupoints.

"Then can Young Master take out the True Spirit Fruit and let this servant have a look?"

Fang Yunlong laughed, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Linghu Zijin's alluring cherry lips. Linghu Zijin's body went soft.

All of them fell in Fang Yunlong's arms. Four lips facing each other, secretly sending out cloves, an orchid-like fragrance entered Fang Yunlong's heart, and the Bejewelled Nectar Jade Liquid sprinkled onto the Milky Way.

Fang Yunlong smiled faintly in his heart. Over the past ten days of grinding his ears and temples, he realized that Linghu Zijin had something interesting.

She was able to remain calm no matter where or under what circumstances. Only when the two of them faced each other and engaged in a deep French kiss, would she sink into a state of confusion and hand her over to him without holding anything back.

After a while, the two finally separated. Because of that deep kiss just now, Linghu Zijin felt a little suffocated. She took two deep breaths, then looked at Fang Yunlong with a complicated expression.