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024] [Are you dead?]

As the sun sets, the dim sunshine shines on the dark [Not late], as if the sword that has not been unsheathed for nine years has been coated with brilliant gold powder.

Three years and three years, Lu Chaoge actually didn’t know what it would look like if he was unsheathed.

He only knew that even if Yu Yue did not suppress his cultivation, it would not be enough to face [it's not too late] with the strength of the third level.

——Borrow a sword and watch, you will die if you observe!

Yu Yue looked at Lu Chaoge's eyes, and from the indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes, she seemed to understand something.

"Is it because of that?" Yu Yue thought in her heart.

Back then, a mysterious demon cultivator was in trouble in Qingzhou. He met Lu Chaoge's parents near Yu Momen. The two joined forces to seriously injure the demon cultivator, but they also died.

Yu Yue now understood that the reason why Senior Brother Chaoge did not set off the sword was not that he was arrogant or looked down on himself.

If he was really prepared for the demon cultivator, his nearly ten years of hard work were collected in the scabbard... I, Yu Yue, really, am not worthy.

"I understand." Yu Yue nodded, knowing that his request was indeed rude.

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....

The competition is over and the outcome is decided.

As the flawless sword body of [Sword Qualification 10], Yu Yue has had three sudden enlightenments during this competition, according to his statement.

Therefore, he applied to stay in Momen for a few days and stay in seclusion for a few days to digest and absorb his own feelings.

He believed that the day when the barrier was broken was the time when his sword intention was formed!

Lu Chaoge is a little envious of being able to realize three times in one fight.

The protagonist of the world is worthy of being the protagonist of the world. The sudden enlightenment that others cannot get but seek is just a regular operation for him.

Forget it, I don’t need to use this word regularly, and I always feel that this word is strange.

However, as the chosen son of God, Lu Chaoge envied him for a while. Anyway, he was a time traveler who cheated, so he was not panicked.

Yu Yue wanted to stay for a few days, and Lu Chaoge, as the head of the Mo Sect, naturally would not refuse. After agreeing to Yu Yue's request, he turned his eyes to the plump Ning Ying.

Lu Chaoge has to admit that Aunt Ning is indeed the most beautiful slightly fat figure he has ever seen in his two lives.

This loose black Taoist robe was a little tight when worn on her.

Logically speaking, the Taoist robe of the Taoist nun... is also a kind of uniform?

The black Taoist robe should add a touch of coldness and solemnity to people, but it can be worn on Ning Ying, who is naturally charming. The sense of taboo is indescribable!

"Aunt Ning, why don't you stay in Momen for a few days? You haven't tried my skills for a long time, right?" Lu Chaoge said.

The craft here only refers to cooking.

Ning Ying smiled, and his peach blossom eyes looked at Lu Chaoge's handsome face, and ruthlessly exposed him: "I think you want me to refine a light boat for you as soon as possible?"

"By the way, by the way!" Lu Chaoge admitted generously that he was eating a soft meal openly.

The internal test of "Tianxuan Realm" is about to be imminent, and Lu Chaoge knows the nature of the sand sculpture players. When he goes down the mountain to conquer players, a flying magic weapon with an exquisite appearance can enhance his own style.

All you need is a sidebar!

What's more, Ning Ying's weapon refining technique is already superb, and he is the top weapon refining master in the Sword Sect.

The flying magic weapon she produced is of no mention of its quality!

If you take it outside and sell it, you can sell it at a considerable price.

"You, you really don't know what to say about you." Ning Ying agreed with a smile.

Sure enough, women of this age just love people.

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As the night gradually became deeper, Yu Yue began to retreat, Ning Yingze also found a room and began to refine a light boat for Lu Chaoge.

The elder of the Sword Sect has a very good welfare, and she has a lot of resources to use. The storage ring is filled with various refining materials.

"A piece of jade leaves, a piece of worry-free wood..." Ning Ying took out the materials and muttered something.

After taking out all the materials for refining a light boat, Ning Ying fell into silence.

She was wearing a black Taoist robe and her hair was combed into a Taoist nun's bun. She was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, closing her eyes and pondering.

Her plump buttocks were tightly attached to the futon, spreading slightly outward, and even tightening the loose hem of the Taoist robe, outlining the perfect curve of the hips and hips.

A woman's hip is wider than a man, and the curved arc is the favorite of many men.

Having said that, men are really strange, they seem to like this kind of ups and downs.

Not long after, Ning Ying opened her eyes and sighed, "Forget it, just draw a magic circle for Chaoge on a light boat after the refining. Although it was a little troublesome, it might be possible to use it one day."

Ning Ying could not understand Lu Chaoge's indescribable temperament. Carve him a magic circle, and maybe one day he can save his life!

"Let me see the materials, um——, the black dragon blood is enough, and the five-colored spiritual flowers are still left, so let's carve a water curtain array for him."

The water curtain array engraved by her can block Lu Chaoge's full-strength attack from the ordinary fifth-level practitioner!

Ning Ying can also be said to have taken great pains to this former friend's son.

On the other hand, Lu Chaoge wanted Xiaoqiu to come to his house tonight so that he could continue to educate her as a disciple of the Momen, but his sister strongly resisted it.

Lu Chaoge could see that Xiaoqiu obviously wanted to make up for her night classes. Her big eyes revealed her desire for "knowledge"!

However, Lu Dongli has regarded Lu Chaoge as a beast, and she still wants to break up Xiaoqiu's temperament as soon as possible.

Lu Chaoge looked at the back of the big and small, and Lu Dongli was slim and had long legs. Especially her small waist was outlined by the belt, and she was a solid little waist.

If Lu Chaoge remembers correctly, Xiao Lizi has a waist.

This thing is more intoxicating than a dimples.

As for Xiaoqiu, the round face she was holding... Why does this child look like he has no waist?

He originally wanted to tap Xiao Qiu's little head three times when Bodhi Patriarch knocked Sun Wukong. Now it seems that there is no chance.

After sighing, he walked towards his bamboo house.

Hei Ting, who had been following Lu Chaoge's butt and had a very low presence, found that he seemed to be ignored by his master again.

Fortunately, he has become accustomed to it, and his presence itself is a mystery and is easily overlooked.

With dark skin, he perfectly integrated into the night. After bowing to the direction Lu Chaoge left, the mute disciple of the Momen also returned to his bamboo house.

Lu Chaoge's bamboo house is converted into the saying on earth, and it covers an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

The bamboo house is simple, but also elegant.

As a super rich second generation in his previous life, he still had a good aesthetic, not the kind of tycoon who had no aesthetics.

Having said that, now he is indeed a saying: both parents die, and there are girls and houses.

Of course, it seems that it is OK to compare Momen to a company left by his parents.

But when he came to the door of the bamboo house, Lu Chaoge directly used a trick to "pass the house without entering" and continued to walk forward.

He walked in the night for a short time and came to a lonely grave.

He squatted down, raised his right hand and gently knocked on the tombstone without words a few times, and asked in a very unique way:

"Are you still here for the worship?"
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