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Section 21

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Yuan Ziliang patted his ass and stood up, hugged Wu Yunan, kissed him on the lips, and said in a low voice: "Yun'an, don't underestimate any cultivator, those who can reach the Jindan stage are all strong, either with amazing talent or fierce and vicious, you and I can only act carefully in order to survive in the cracks."

"I know," Wu Yunan raised his head, with hazy moisture in his eyes, and kissed Yuan Ziliang's lips, "Ziliang, I want it."

"Okay." Yuan Ziliang's voice suppressed desire, took off the clothes on Wu Yunan's body, and slowly slid his palm over him until his fingers fell behind him, and entered carefully.

"Hmm~~~"

Yuan Ziliang had sweat on his forehead, and after carefully doing the expansion work, he changed the object under his body and entered suddenly.

"Ziliang~~Ziliang~~~"

"Relax, leave you completely to me."

Wu Yunan's legs wrapped around Yuan Ziliang's waist, his arms tightly wrapped around his neck, feeling the rapid movement in and out behind him, and he could only make short sounds.

After a while, Yuan Ziliang violently pressed Wu Yunan against the trunk of the tree, buried the whole root in his body, and leaked all the essence accumulated during this time.

Wu Yunan lay on Yuan Ziliang's shoulder and closed his eyes tightly: "Ziliang, I'm so tired."

"If you're tired, take a break." Yuan Ziliang pinched a trick to clean up the dust, cleaned up the traces on the two of them, and found a safe place to rest.

———————————————————— The news in the

Great Kunlun Secret Realm was transmitted quickly, and it didn't take long for the news of the birth of the Ten Thousand Year Holy Lotus in Shenyue Lake to spread throughout the Secret Realm, and in the face of such a temptation, all the Jindan Stage monks dared to go to Shenyue Lake.

"What's the matter, there are so many Jindan Stage Cultivators all of a sudden?" The late Jindan monk who was sitting by the lake suddenly stood up with a look of surprise.

"No way, none of us have the word out."

"But there are people here who don't share our hearts, maybe someone used the sound stone to spread the news."

As he spoke, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Fan and Han Zhu.

Lin Fan shrugged: "You have to doubt me, I have nothing to say, it's just that since I walked with you, someone has been staring at me, do you really think I can get the news out?" The

two monks of the late stage of Jindan on the opposite side glanced at each other, and shook their heads at the same time, they had indeed been staring at Lin Fan, lest Lin Fan do anything unfavorable to them, but they really didn't see Lin Fan using the sound transmission stone.

"No matter who spread it, now that there are so many golden pills, it's too late to pursue it, we must come up with a way to deal with it as soon as possible."

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