Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

"Master~"

"Zhixuan is about to break through~"

Ye Zhixuan's face turned red and he said with some surprise.

Lang Zimiu smiled happily after hearing this. He was now on the verge of a breakthrough.

My good disciple is worthy of being the Body of Profound Yin.

The spiritual energy around her spread out and she entered the first level of the Harmonious Spirit Realm.

"Well."

Lang Zimiu also groaned, and his whole body exuded a more violent pure golden aura, entering the second level of the Spiritual Mortal Realm.

He held the limp beauty in his arms, with a happy smile on his lips.

‘Comfortable~’

‘This life of cultivating immortals is really a happy life~’

Ye Zhixuan also hugged his waist with a happy look on his face and pressed his pretty face against his strong chest.

"Master~"

"Is all this true?"

She asked softly, still a little unable to believe it.

"it is true."

Lang Zimiu looked at her lovingly and said softly.

Ye Zhixuan's handsome appearance made Ye Zhixuan glance at him, and then he immediately lowered his head shyly.

[It is detected that the favorability of the apprentice Ye Zhixuan (the mortal body of Ice Jade Empress in the upper realm) towards the host has reached 100]

[The host is rewarded with the Sun Pendant, which can impose a barrier within a certain range. All information and breath within the barrier will be isolated and will not be detected. ]

As soon as the system prompt sounded, an emerald jade pendant with strange lines appeared in Lang Zimiu's hand.

He was a little stunned, raised the jade pendant, looked at it carefully, and then slightly stimulated a trace of spiritual energy inside.

A spiritual light burst out from the jade pendant, and then the entire Cave Mansion was enveloped in a layer of golden light.

"Bald head dressed in sunglasses?"

He murmured lowly, thinking it was a good thing.

"Liger~"

"What's this?"

Ye Zhixuan's beautiful eyes blinked, and she held his big hand with her jade hand, looking at the emerald green jade pendant in his hand eagerly, it was really cute.

"This is a good thing, suitable for use in broad daylight to do evil things." Lang Zimiu curled his lips and smiled.

Then he pressed his good disciple under him again, clasped her soft and smooth wrists with both hands, and clasped them on the Xiangtan.

"Master~" Ye Zhixuan's pretty face was slightly red, full of admiration.

Just when the two of them were making love to each other.

Suddenly a sound-transmitting paper crane flew from a distance.

The paper crane flew outside the bedroom window and stopped.

Hanging in mid-air, the paper crane gradually exudes a trace of aura.

Then came the charming voice of an intellectual mature woman~

"Lang Zimiu, have you forgotten what day it is today?"

"Come to the main hall immediately, and don't forget to bring Zhixuan with you."

In addition to the charm of a charming mature woman, there is also a hint of warmth and anger in her words.

Lang Zimiu and Ye Zhixuan were both startled when they heard this voice, and turned their heads to look at the white paper cranes outside the window.

"It's the sect master's message crane."

Ye Zhixuan said, his face flushed.

"Hiss~"

Lang Zimiu frowned slightly, lost in thought.

After two breaths.

He suddenly came to his senses.

"I forgot that today is the day of the sect meeting."

In the month since he transmigrated to this world, he has yet to see what the sect leader in his memory looks like.

The original body brought him only a small part of the memories, and he did not inherit many of the memories.

He could only make a preliminary analysis from the few memories he had that he was a very arrogant, evil and arrogant guy.

He couldn't remember exactly what he had done.

"Good disciple, pack up and let's go."

Lang Zimiu said softly.

"Master~"

Ye Zhixuan looked at him with some resentment.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you. I still dote on you too much as a teacher."

Lang Zimiu shook his head slightly.

.....................

Lang Zimiu is wearing a long black coat, and coupled with his handsome and charming face, he looks extraordinary.

He took Ye Zhixuan on the path to the main hall.

"My dear disciple, isn't this a little bad?"

Lang Zimiu turned to look at the beautiful girl wearing a blue dress beside him.

Seeing that she was still holding his arm affectionately outside, he asked seriously.

Ye Zhixuan looked up at him with a puzzled face:

"Master, weren't we all like this before?"

"ah?"

Lang Zimiu let out a surprised sound. His memory was incomplete and he didn't know.

"Oh, oh, yeah, haha."

He chuckled twice.

Continuing to walk forward, he found that some disciples cast strange looks at him.

The female disciples all looked at me with infatuated expressions.

The male disciple looked at him with fear, as if he was looking at a monster?

He frowned slightly, a little at a loss.

In the month since transmigrate came here, he has gone out once.

Or to inquire about the basic knowledge about the world that I have not inherited in my memory.

That time it was at night, so I didn't meet anyone.

The rest of the time is spent in his Cave Mansion, studying the so-called way of cultivating immortals.

With doubts, he continued to walk towards the main hall.

Soon after, we finally arrived at the main hall of Spirit Dao Sect.

What comes into view is a splendid palace. After stepping up a hundred stairs, you can see the scene inside the palace.

With a hint of nervousness, he walked towards the main hall.

Walking to the door, he looked inside.

There were already several men over fifty years old sitting on the side seats, and they also noticed Lang Zimiu at the door.

They all cast unkind glances.

After seeing their unkind glances, Lang Zimiu frowned slightly, and then looked at the sect leader on the main seat.

A moment of catching a glimpse of her.

Lang Zimiu's eyes widened slightly, and he carefully looked at the beautiful mature woman in front of him, which made his blood rush.

She is sitting on the seat, her graceful and plump body is like a ripe peach, which makes people want to pick it.

Her two slender legs were crossed together, and her calves, slightly exposed outside the long skirt, were slender and white, and the arc of her calves was perfect.

The ankle where the calf connects to the jade foot is even more slender and delicate.

The jade feet are wrapped in small shoes and cannot be seen from prying eyes.

Looking up.

A beautiful and extremely intellectual and mature appearance came into view.

The red lips are attractive and full, and it feels like water is dripping from them.

Her charming peach blossom eyes and delicate nose fully demonstrate the charm and intelligence of a mature woman.

A proper mature lady.

Lang Zimiu depends on his background.

He only wanted to use three words to describe it.

That is.

Breathtaking!

The beautiful mature woman sitting on the seat was also looking at him.

There is a hint of warmth and anger in her pair of narrow beautiful eyes, but this warm and angry look is not ugly at all, but makes her even more charming.

"Lang Zimiu, why don't you take your seat immediately?"

The intellectual and familiar Yujieyin preached to Lang Zimiu's ears, which instantly brought him back to his senses and made his bones feel numb at the same time.

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