The water of this hot spring is drawn from the underground Wuqing Spiritual Spring, and the annual output is only about a small bowl.
And the so-called purification of the Five Clear Spiritual Springs is actually to change the Five Clear Spiritual Springs for a wave, and this kind of waste will make other monks beat their chests in distress.
Ji Mingyu looked at Qinglong coldly: "Go to the torture hall to receive thirty lashes yourself." ” Qinglong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed down and said, "Thank you, master!"
” "Master, what should you do with this woman?"
Suzaku asked.
Ji Mingyu glanced at her coldly.
Suzaku couldn't help but shrink his neck, and immediately said, "Understand, understand!"
Immediately sent to the torture hall, let Tao Tao and Han Ji torture severely.
You must find out who sent her in and how. ” When she said this, Suzaku couldn't help but shake her head, speaking of which, she admired these women, and even came up with such a method in order to get close to their master.
The point is, how did she get into Biluofeng?
Suzaku approached the hot spring pool step by step, and suddenly a "bang" sound came from the pool.
Ji Mingyu, who was already about to leave, stopped when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the mist.
I saw that the girl who was originally unconscious in the pool face down suddenly jumped up, and her water-soaked clothes were firmly attached to her body, depicting the delicate and graceful curves vividly.
When the girl jumped out of the water, her slender neck was tilted back, her slender waist was bent into a brilliant arc, and her long black hair threw up crystal droplets of water, scattering in all directions, like stars surrounding her.
After seeing the girl's face clearly, Qinglong and Suzaku gasped together.
The God Emperor is above, how can there be such a beautiful woman in this world?
It is not a bewitching beauty, not a lively and delicate, nor a pitiful innocence, but a peerless demeanor that can make people's souls tremble.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem——!"
When the girl jumped out of the water, she was obviously choked and coughed violently.
As she coughed, droplets of water slid down her smooth forehead, over her long eyelashes, her upturned nose, her moist lips, and finally down her swan-like neck and delicate collarbones, into her already soaked clothes.
Qinglong has always been like water, Suzaku is still a woman, and when she saw this scene at this time, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva in unison.
The sound of "coo-dong" is particularly obvious in this silence.
It's just that the girl was busy coughing, so she didn't notice.
No one noticed that Ji Mingyu, who should have ignored and left a long time ago, stood in place at this time, watching the elf-like girl emerge from the water, standing stiffly, forgetting to leave, and even forgetting to breathe.
After the choking had passed, the girl turned her head to look around.
It's just that this is a hot spring pool formed by the transpiration of lava and sulfur in Wuqing Lingquan, and the mist on the pool can not only pass through the blood, but also confuse people's minds.
Ji Mingyu and Qinglong's cultivation are far above the distraction period, of course, they are not afraid of this obstacle, but the girl's cultivation does not seem to be more than the Jindan stage, of course, it is impossible to see everything around them.
Suzaku and Qinglong both held their breath, staring at the girl for a moment.
It wasn't until Ji Mingyu's unkind gaze swept over that the two of them lowered their heads in hindsight, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
What did the master's terrible gaze mean just now?
As if to kill them.