Gu Liubai thought that time was on their side, but Li Chenshan didn't think so.

Wherever Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi were, the ghost of the True Dragon seemed to be wandering at the top of the underground palace. Its vertical pupils seemed to be staring at them fiercely, always full of violent and hatred.

However, on his side, there was no emotion in the eyes of the True Dragon, just like the sun and the moon hanging high, quietly emitting light.

Wherever Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi were, darkness and wind, frost and coldness always surrounded them, but wherever he was, it was as warm as spring. In the soft light, the calm lake showed a jasper-like luster. The hot spring at the bottom of the lake was bubbling, and the water surface was constantly surging with heat like white ribbons.

He sat on the edge of a rock in the lake, his feet soaked in the warm lake water.

The mirror-like lake water reflects his young face.

Many years ago, when he appeared in front of Wang Youshan, his face was older than he is now. He was about the same age as Wang Youshan at that time. When he met Wang Youshan, he was in the same village.

There are a lot of fertile land around the village, but no one has cultivated it because of the war and the taxes that the Sui Dynasty cannot bear. However, there is still a smell of meat in the village.

Those who were about to starve to death cooked the starved people to eat. He and Wang Youshan saw that those people were not like humans or ghosts, and they could not be described in words.

"This world should not be like this. Only by completely letting the Great Sui go to the ghost can this world be changed." He looked at Wang Youshan and said seriously, "Brother Youshan, this is God's will. There is a mountain in my name, and there is also a mountain in your name. Please believe me, our two mountains are destined to crush the Great Sui."

Many years have passed, Wang Youshan has become extremely old, as old as a rotten wood that will fall apart when a gust of wind blows. However, he has become younger, as if he has become a teenager.

He has much more time than ordinary people, and he is still in the only warm lake in this spiritual realm that can nourish the soul. The spiritual realm formed by the True Dragon Thought and his supernatural powers perfectly imprints the energy of the Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace. Even if this magical realm was created by him, he would be as if he was truly in the Ancestral Dragon Underground Palace.

Of course he knew that Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi were among the best among this generation of cultivators, but before Wang Youshan accidentally encountered the real dragon, from Qin to Sui, how many generations of cultivators entered the underground palace and fell into it?

Even if he was taken by the real dragon to travel in the underground palace, Wang Youshan, the true disciple of the Faqiu Sect, was just a glimpse of the leopard and could not understand a corner of the underground palace.

Whether it is ten days, twenty days, or even several months, he can wait here with peace of mind until the vitality of the two people's body is cut off and their souls gradually disappear.

However, for some reason, he thought about some things with peace of mind, but gradually felt that there seemed to be a strange fluctuation in the depths of the underground palace. Something seemed to gradually grow in the huge maze filled with wind and frost. It was like a rainy time, and green moss naturally grew in the corners of the wall.

His brows frowned slightly, but he didn't want to find out what the two of them were struggling. For him, Gu Liubai was the prey, but he was also one of the most dangerous preys in the world. Any move he had left this and the spiritual trajectory left in the underground palace could reveal his true position and allow these two people to find this warm lake.

The best way is to remain unchanged and adapt to changes.

His heart was as calm as water, but strange ripples rippled on the edge of the warm lake.

The young face reflected in the lake suddenly seemed a little stiff. He slowly looked up and saw that there was no one in the lakeside rocks, which were originally empty, with only wind, snow and warmth as the boundary wall. At some point, two emerald green figures appeared.

They were two girls, wearing thin feathered clothes, barefoot on the wet rock surface.

They have exactly the same beautiful face, their facial features are particularly three-dimensional and exotic. When they pass through the wind and snow, a faint white mist surges on their bodies, like two dignified fairies. The jasper-colored lake water quietly glazed the snow muscles on their bodies. The lines from their necks to their collarbones are outlined like the fine brush of the name, and they end abruptly at the collar of the feathered shirt. The slightly exposed roundness on both sides is more bloody than naked.

The emerald gauze dress could not cover the scenery of the legs at all. From the base of the thighs, the skin flowed down like silk, the knees were covered with light pink like cherry blossoms, and the curve of the calves was just right. When I was touching the ground with barefoot, the arches of the foot stretched out a thrilling curve, and ten toenails dyed with pyramids, like red plum petals falling on the snow.

The one on the left lifted the hem of the feather jacket to the base of her legs, revealing the entire thigh carved with mutton fat. Her body was blown too cold in the wind and snow, and the mist quickly condensed into fine water droplets on her thighs. Her fingers gently wiped the water droplets, tilted her head and looked at Li Chenshan. Her tongue slowly licked her upper lip, and a shy look appeared in Amber Jin's pupils.

The one on the right gently stroked the lake with her toes, and the water droplets slid down her ankles, leaving a crystal trajectory on her legs. She raised her swan-like neck, and a kitten-like sob was overflowing from her throat, but her fingers wildly pulled the strap on her chest.

Her eyes were very deadly, wet like a young deer in the forest, but there was rouge flying at the end of her eyes, and her eyes were filled with hooks. When they knelt side by side on the rock, their legs overlapped, the arc that inadvertently slipped down under the curtain turned into a more bewitching secret than the full moon. The haze that wandered at the junction of light and shadow was just like the golden paper that had not reached the inscription, seducing the viewer to vainly understand the direction of the ink scars that were about to fall.

She reached out and picked up a handful of lake water, and shot out her tongue like a thirsty to connect the waterline flowing from her fingers.

The water wet her feather clothes and exposed her body lines completely to Li Chenshan's sight.

Li Chenshan easily recognized the appearance of these two girls. The name of Lan Sheyi, a saint of the Buddha Sect in Western India, appeared in his mind instantly. However, even though a dangerous feeling arose in his heart, he still felt that his lower abdomen became hot, and a ball of lust was ignited in his body.

However, at the same time, his right hand had been raised, and as his middle finger bounced, a dark shadow appeared on the lake surface. A black sword shadow jumped out like a flying fish, stabbing towards the girl on the left.

A sniffle sound, the girl on the left exclaimed, the strap of the feathered shirt slid down her round shoulders, and a ferocious bloody mouth appeared on her snow-white chest. Blood flowed into the lake along her white skin, but she just looked at Li Chenshan blankly, "Why did you treat me like this?"

The girl on the right seemed to be about to escape in panic, but her feather suit was hooked by the stones on the shore. With a sneer, the feather suit on her body was torn halfway. For a moment, she seemed even more panicked, and her hands kept covering her, but she could easily arouse the lust of any normal man.

The girl on the left coughed, and blood foam splattered on her lips, "Brother, please don't kill us."

Her face and body changed slightly as she continued to cough, and seemed to be turning into another woman.

Li Chenshan's breathing became heavier.

Creating evil!

Looking at the face that became more and more familiar, he already understood that these two girls were not people who entered the game through some means, but were evil spirits created by Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi using the magical method.

A large amount of yin energy is accumulated in the Ancestral Dragon Magic Formation. He used a corner of the Ancestral Dragon Magic Formation to create yin energy, and there are underground palaces full of wind, frost and cold everywhere. He also took advantage of this feature to directly create evil spirits.

The Great Dream Sutra where the two practiced is one of the most powerful methods of dual cultivation of lust in the world. The evil spirits created at this time also turned into a pair of succubus.

This succubus will use all means to charm him and stir up his lust, including involving his spirit, reading the depths of his spirit, and even transforming into his once favorite woman.

Li Chenshan frowned deeply.

The black long sword that jumped in the water was about to fall on the neck of the girl on the left, but at this time when the girl's face changed to the face of the woman he had been unable to ask for when he was young, his sword stopped.

The sword edge cut through the delicate skin, and the blood beads rolled down the white skin, making it look extremely charming.

The woman on the right also changed quietly.

She stared into Li Chenshan's eyes, and the feathered clothes on her body turned into a palace outfit.

She looked at Li Chenshan and smiled slightly mockingly, "Li Chenshan, you are determined to destroy the Great Sui Dynasty. Is it because you fell in love with this palace? Are you thinking that the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty is working hard on this palace every night, are you crazy jealous?"

Li Chenshan looked at the two evil demons coldly. He didn't say anything, but just rushed to the two women directly, pressed the two women on the big rock by the lake, and roughly tore their clothes to pieces.

He seemed to be completely controlled by his lust, but after venting his lust in a crazy way, his eyes became extremely cold. The moment he threw the two women into the lake, the black flying sword shattered the two women to pieces.

The evil spirits created by this spiritual supernatural power and spiritual domain are independent individuals and are not controlled by Gu Liubai and Shangguan Zhaoyi.

Since the two of them dared to create evil in this way, they could resist this lust temptation because they practiced the Great Dream Sutra on their daily life.

However, this kind of evil spirit can only cause a moment of turmoil in his heart, but it is impossible to have a big impact at all.

This evil spirit obviously cannot have a spiritual connection with Gu Shiwu and Shangguan Zhaoyi, nor can they use this evil spirit to lock in their true lies.

After killing these two evil spirits, he returned to the previous big stone. His breathing was smooth for a moment, but he felt a strange movement coming from the spiritual realm.

He took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!