"That's true."

The surrounding senior sisters all agreed that even if it was just for the sake of the reputation of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, the forces that voluntarily surrender should be treated with leniency and should not be exterminated. This is the tradition of Taixu Starry Sky for hundreds of millions of years.

The best thing to do now is to break through the mountain-protecting formation, kill all the official disciples of the Haoyue Sword Sect, and completely remove this supreme sect from the Taixu Starry Sky, which can be regarded as avenging the great revenge of the past.

"Junior brother, why do you like to see these things?"

Next to him, Mu Yinshuang, who had a demure appearance and an eccentric look in her bright autumn eyes, stared at the art book in his hand and said with a blush on her face.

On the table in front of Qin Muling, there is also a thick pile of collections. Needless to say, these are the series this guy likes to appreciate most, and every issue has never been left behind.

In particular, Qin Muling also tried to create his own works. Let alone outsiders, even the senior sisters who had a close Taoist relationship with him felt red-faced and ashamed after seeing the works he produced.

It's simply... so immoral!

"Well, I just like it!"

Qin Muling looked calm: "I am a man with normal body and mind. Isn't it normal to have such a hobby?"

It is natural for young men to love beauty, and it is abnormal not to like them.

"B-but..."

Mu Yinshuang didn't know what to say for a moment, so that's all for others, but junior brother, you are the Taoist Priest of Yunmeng Tiangong, and you will become a quasi-sage emperor in the future.

The things in the hall are a bit too low-end.

If it were spread, outsiders would not know what to say about him.

Qin Muling disagreed. This was his personality and he didn't plan to change it. Do the opinions of outsiders mean anything to him?

Opposite, the gorgeous and splendid Luhua Palace Saint Luo Qinghan leaned over gently, staring at the beautiful young man in front of her with her enchanting peach blossom eyes, and said softly: "Instead of looking at these picture books, it is better to read

Where's the real person? Junior brother, since you like the harmony of yin and yang so much, how about... senior sister accompany you to have a good exchange and discussion?"

The implication is that no matter how realistic the characters in these art color painting books are, they cannot be compared to real beauties. What’s more, the senior sisters are all one-of-a-kind beauties. They only look at the painting books but not the people.

, isn’t this the pursuit of the last at the expense of the basics?

Qin Muling pondered for a while and said hesitantly: "But there is a war outside. It's fine if we don't go to the battlefield. It's ridiculous to close the door. It feels too unreasonable."

"There is no need for you to go to the battlefield, little junior brother!"

A soft and melodious voice sounded from under the desk. Su Yuanzhen, who was beating his legs for him, stretched out his head, pulled out a snow-white silk scarf from the towering front and wiped the shiny sandalwood mouth, and his beautiful eyes were shining.

As if water was dripping from his eyes, he stood up and sat next to him, saying softly:

"As long as you, junior brother, are here, the luck suppression effect on the Haoyue Sword Sect will continue to be effective. This is your greatest contribution. You don't need to worry about other things at all!"

"This is also true."
Chapter completed!