Bai Xiao was trapped in an endless dream. The Shen was best at captivating people’s minds and weaving illusions. He was in a trance, it was as if he had returned to the Nine Heavens.
His disciple was holding a sword, and when he turned around, his white hair hung down his shoulders like silk satin, his face was still carved like jade, his brows were like frost, his eyelashes were like mist, only a little bit of wet red lips showed a sense of vibrancy. Beauty surpassing mortals.
Bai Xiao subconsciously hugged Yu Ru’e’s waist and held his wrist with a hand.
Yu Ru’e’s swordsmanship was taught by him personally. The white jade was clever and inspired, but he was still a little childishly ignorant. Every time, he obediently stretched out his hand and let him hold it.
“Yu’er,” Bai Xiao said, “This sword should be released like this.”
His fingers were straight and strong, and a layer of hard calluses grew on the tiger’s mouth, tightly wrapping the disciple’s five fingers, with only light pink fingertips exposed.
As soon as Bai Xiao’s immortal power was released, the Yu’e sword immediately spat out a wave of white light that swept across the sea of clouds. His wrist lowered, the tip of his sword stirred, and his big sleeve fluttered up. The long sword pierced through the sea of clouds like a needle pinning the sea. Another sweep of his power, and the mountains and clouds above the mountains were all flipped beneath his blade. The sword was retracted and released, and the clouds in the sky were rent asunder, like rippling the clouds in a lake and shattering its image.
Turned the clouds to see the sun.
The red-gold sunlight splashed out from the clouds as if thousands of golden scales leaping, and the sea of clouds melted into bright, glittering gold.
Yu Ru’e watched quietly and clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.
His eyes also reflected the glow of the sky.
Bai Xiao looked down at him, bewitched by those frost and snow-like eyelashes, and embraced Yu Ru’e’s shoulders, gently turned, and dropped a kiss.
It was like kissing a frost flower.
Bai Xiao’s lips cooled slightly, and Yu Ru’e immediately dissipated in his arms like foam.
The illusion changed in an instant. Bai Xiao’s eyes moved and he found that he was passing through steaming water vapor.
With his back facing him, Yu Ru’e stepped out of the water. Apparently, he was freshly out of the bath and was putting on his clothes. Yu Ru’e brushed his white hair aside, raised his arms, and the black robes silently slipped onto his shoulders.
Bai Xiao’s Adam’s apple rolled and incredible heat surged up from his lower abdomen.
He could no longer tell if this was a fantasy. The scene before him seemed to be branded in his mind, and it had become a kind of obsession.
“Yu’er,” Bai Xiao said, “come here.”
Sure enough, Yu Ru’e turned around. He had just put on the black robe, the belt was untied, revealing a trace of jade crystal clear chest and abdomen.
Bai Xiao said in a deep voice, “Between us, there is a fate of Taoist companions, if you wish…”
This sentence seemed to have been polished countless times between his lips and tongue, and when he said it without thinking, he moved forward like his sword intent. Only this time, before he could finish speaking, his shoulders sank slightly.
Yu Ru’e raised his forearm, wrapped it around his neck, and looked at him quietly.
Bai Xiao hugged him subconsciously, as if embracing a dream that he couldn’t bear to wake up from. The misty water vapor from his disciple’s body soaked through his clothes soundlessly and the warm and soft heat, wrapped in Yu Ru’e’s light aura, climbed up along his skin.
Yu Ru’e not only hugged him but even raised his head and kissed his lower lip. The wet touch felt indistinct, a little bead of tender red lips rubbed against his thin lip line, as intimate as a whisper.
Bai Xiao couldn’t help but hold the back of his head with one hand and suck his disciple’s lips.
“Yu’er,” Bai Xiao sighed, “Are you real or fake?”
The moment Bai Xiao’s heart wavered, the sword was covered with another layer of rust. The Shen was constantly assimilating him, and as the demon energy eroded him, Bai Xiao’s dissipated consciousness also turned into tentacles, wrapping around the Shen.
Yu Ru’e walked between the folds of the Shen, the plush red soft flesh that heaved and breathed under the feet seemed to be soaked in a puddle of oily water and was extremely slippery.
There were still two rotating limbs in his hole, which had already penetrated deeply. The rough suckers bulged and shrunk, sucking his walls until every fold was sucked bright red and tight. Lewd fluid flowed unstoppably, making obscene squelching sounds.
Yu Ru’e’s two snow-white thighs trembled uncontrollably. He barely took a few steps before he propped his sword on the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, spread open his buttcheeks with one hand, and smashed into the wet redness with three fingers.
The tentacle penetrated too deep, his fingertips could barely reach the base of the limb. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror and was soaked in the slippery liquid, he ended up pushing the tentacle deeper. The sucker was alarmed and twisted at a heightened speed, as if countless hot and humid mouths were licking his guts. Yu Ru’e tried to dig it out a few times, and the amount of obscene juices that flowed looked as if he had become incontinent.
Yu Ru’e panted for a while, stretched out his hand against his swollen lower abdomen, squeezed it down hard, raised his fair ass, relaxed his two holes, and ejected softly.
The lotus seeds in his stomach had yet to be exhausted, and through a thin layer of soft skin, he could easily touch the protrusion of the lotus seeds. They were soft and elastic, squeezed in the uterus, and they would burst out a stream of juice when a little force was applied. The demon lotus was sexually promiscuous and could transform the mother’s body best. Yu Ru’e’s lower abdomen was itchy, and his uterus throbbed wildly. He could only frown, hug his pregnant belly, and barely stand up.
He was already very close to the Shen, and a long sword pierced through the sea of fog, towering like a dangerous peak. The scarlet flesh wrapped tightly around the sword body, wriggling and making rustling noises.
Bai Xiao’s figure was hidden in the sea of clouds, his eyes were closed, his sleeves were drooping, and only a bit of his fingertips were exposed.
“Bai Xiao!” Yu Ru’e spoke, “Give me your hand.”
Bai Xiao’s eyelashes trembled violently, apparently hearing his voice, trying to wake up from the illusion. But the Shen’s encirclement was too tight, and he only had time to stretch out his hand.
Yu Ru’e held his fingers, held the sword in the other hand, and stabbed it into the eye of the Shen. The sword’s edge was smooth and thin, like a section of flowing water that couldn’t be held, clinging to the Baixiao sword, and easily inserted between the sword body and the flesh membrane. The blades of the two long swords were tightly pressed against each other.
Yu Ru’e twisted his wrist and a majestic wave of immortal power gushed out. As the blade twisted, a cavity the size of a person was punched out in the Shen’s flesh and blood.
The exit blocked by the Shen immediately revealed its true appearance and white light shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating a scarlet flesh tube. The Shen twitched frantically in pain, and the blurred flesh and blood were covered with thick purple blood vessels the size of a python, bulging one by one, beating like thunder.
The Shen had a dull perception, it was just a piece of meat without a mind, but the Shen’s eye was its weakest point. It was pierced by Bai Xiao’s sword and the wound had not healed. The new carotid blood vessels densely converged at the most sensitive place, how could it withstand the power of this attack?
Under the fury of the meat mountain, it surged crazily and the crimson flesh folds opened like sea anemones, turning wave after wave. The fine sand and gravel scattered out from the gap in the flesh like a landslide.
Yu Ru’e made a decisive decision, grabbed the hilt of the Baixiao Sword, and pulled it out with all his strength.
There was only a chilling sound of skin and flesh being twisted, and the Baixiao sword swayed slightly, firmly stuck in the golden iron-like bones of the Shen.
The Shen let out a muffled roar, the clamshell snapped shut and shrieked. The sound was earth-shattering, it was instinctively defending itself in danger.
The closed clam shell was extremely rigid and hard and it was shaped like a furnace. Once the Shen was threatened with death, it would melt its flesh and blood by itself, and it would boil in the shell until it turned into a blood mist and melted all impurities away before condensing into solid again.
In an instant, the clam meat heated up. The originally deep red and soft meat was like sticky magma, and the red was astonishingly bright. Sparks peeled and flew off everywhere.
If it weren’t for Chikui’s demonic energy’s protection, Yu Ru’e would have turned into bloody mist in an instant. But the astonishing burning sensation still scalded him all over his body, almost suffocating him.
Yu Ru’e held Bai Xiao’s hand and silently pressed his lips together. His forehead was dripping with sweat and his whole body was soaked.
In the flames, Bai Xiao opened his eyes. His transparent brown eyes were no longer gentle and firm but fluctuated violently. The pupils were intertwined with regret and sharpness. The conflicting emotions seemed to be fighting with flickers and shadows of blades.
“Yu’er,” Bai Xiao said in a hoarse voice, “Weishi… was wrong.”
Yu Ru’e didn’t understand what he meant and he looked up at him.
Bai Xiao raised his hand, rubbed the top of his hair, and smiled wryly. He held up Yu Ru’e horizontally, bowed his head, and kissed the corner of his disciple’s bright red lips.
“Don’t worry about me, this is my doom,” Bai Xiao said, “Listen to me, go.”
Yu Ru’e’s body sank, and he was actually put into the cavity of the Shen. As soon as Bai Xiao let go, he quickly fell down, fell into a sea of fire-like clam meat, and fell towards the faint white light.
At the same time, above the Nine Heavens.
Celestial music lingered in the air and jingled with the wind. Immortal fairies dressed in silk-like clouds, with updone hair and sharp eyebrows, walked in the sea of clouds in files.
From time to time, immortals came with swords, and their robes were lifted gracefully. Flocks of white cranes called in the clouds, their feathers pure white and without any variegation in the whole body, their voices are clear and sonorous, lingering in the clouds, trembling like a reed.
The place where Sword Immortal Bai Xiao joined the Heavenly Dao in the past was high in the Nine Heavens, and the sword was usually majestic, and ordinary immortals were not allowed to approach it at all. It was just that every month, the sword would dissipate, revealing a lotus pond. Whether the golden lotus opened or closed, it was all transformed by the sword intent, and it contained the ultimate Dao that Bai Xiao had realized. Among them, the ones that bloomed to the extreme will turn into red golden lotus platforms. When an immortal sat cross-legged on it, concentrating on enlightening their Dao, it was like having a sword immortal personally teaching the way through the maze of the Dao. How could it not make people flock to it?
Only one lotus platform comes out each time, and Yu’e xianzun, as the only disciple of Sword Immortal Bai Xiao, had one for himself. Now that the xianzun went into the Demon Realm to punish evil, the rest of the immortals immediately rushed to the lotus pond to listen to the teachings.
They saw that the lotus pond was filled with clear wine, smelling it made people feel intoxicated, and there was a red-gold lotus platform hanging high in the air. The wide petals were the size of a baby’s face, and it was surrounded by pale white sword intent.
A swift-footed immortal snatched the half-opened golden lotus and stood tall on the lotus pod. Those who were a step behind could only stand on the lotus leaf, swaying. The eyes of all the immortals fell on the red-gold lotus platform above.
“I have been in the half-step demi-god state for five hundred years, so naturally I should occupy the first seat!”
“Benzun’s cultivation base is only under Yu Ru’e, who else can compete with me?”
“Sword Immortal Bai Xiao once had a relationship with me, so of course it should be me!”
While quarreling, a mass of red light descended from the Nine Heavens, blazing through the clouds in an instant. For a moment, the sea of clouds was red, the surrounding sky dyed like blood.
The lotus platform soared into the sky immediately, catching the falling figure. There was a flash of light in front of the immortals, and before they had time to regain their senses, the red flame was extinguished, and the lotus platform circled lightly and floated to the lotus pond. In the hazy white mist laid a young man in black robes.
Even though the man’s white hair was disheveled, covering his face like silk satin, with only a little bit of bright red lips showing, all the immortals still saluted solemnly.
“Xianzun!”
Yu Ru’e laid on the lotus platform, his fingertips trembled slightly.
The black clothing on his body was conjured up with all his strength, just reaching his hips. Two long snow-white legs were exposed outside the hem, overlapping, covered with a layer of crystal clear liquid, as long as he moved lightly, a crystalline gleam would be revealed between them.
When he just landed, he was supported by the lotus platform. Although he was not seriously injured, his heart was still shaken. His internal organs were shaken, and he fell unconscious for a moment.
At first, the immortals still lowered their eyes and stood with folded hands, not daring to look at him directly. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, they couldn’t help but raise their eyes one after another.
They saw the waist wrapped in the black clothes was not as slim as before, the belly was high and bulging, jumping from time to time, and a white jade-like hand rested on it, subconsciously protecting it. It looked like a pregnant belly that was about to give birth.
Everyone was shocked, obviously they couldn’t believe that the immortal who had always been aloof and as cold as the snow on the mountain was actually impregnated by someone. But looking at the looming demonic energy in this belly, one can tell that it was a dirty demonic species.
Could it be that during the days when the xianzun went to the Demon Realm, he was held down by some monster’s crotch, had sex day and night, and ejaculated his stomach full of turbid semen?
Amid the uproar, the lotus platform spun slightly, and the lotus petals stretched. This lotus platform stood on a lotus pod, but it was only a thin outer layer, shaped like transparent jasper. The lotus chamber that should be embedded with lotus seeds was hollow, revealing a few holes, all about the size of a fist.
Yu Ru’e woke up slowly, and in the mist, he sat up with his elbows propped up. In the green holes, the two bright red whored out holes were dripping water. The red and swollen lips are stuck together, embedded in the lotus holes, overflowing like half-melted red wax.
The back hole was also thoroughly fucked, becoming a fat red hole sandwiched between plump white asscheeks, glistening wetly.
He actually had a hermaphrodite body. Looking at these two obscene holes, red and ripe with overflowing juice, countless silky red folds pushing outwards from the gaping flesh tubes, anyone would know it was a prostitute who had been fucked ruined by men.
Yu Ru’e’s two long legs were bent, and he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform as usual. His cultivation base was sealed, and Bai Xiao’s remaining sword intent could best boost his cultivation base. Taken advantage of by the tentacles, his lower body was paralyzed, and he didn’t know that his most secret place had been exposed to everyone’s eyes.
With just such a movement, a little red and swollen bean, dripping with female piss, was immediately exposed. The soft penis had just suffered all kinds of damage, but it was still red, and the tender skin half-pulled back, revealing a tender glans, dripping turbid semen uncontrollably.
Two dark pink heels, one on the left and the other on the right, also protruded from the holes. The round heels were still wrapped in a layer of lewd fluid, pulling out sticky filaments and falling into the lotus pond.
Even the most lewd slave pet would not have such a body that had been developed to the extreme.
Suddenly, the lotus platform shook, and the demonic lotus in Yu Ru’e’s belly jumped. The demon lotus and the immortal lotus came from the same origin, and they restrained and devoured each other, refusing to give in to each other. The immortal lotus contained lotus pods, which were the mother of lotus seeds, and so it ultimately had an edge. The pores shrank and shrank, then swell as it ovulated. Yu Ru’e’s lower abdomen was in pain, the lotus seeds that stuck together slid down heavily, the cervix also opened and closed, vaguely revealing the entangled soft insides.
With his snow-white eyelashes closed, he was drawn into the mysterious Dao of the sword. His face was calm, his white hair draped down his shoulders, and the silver light turned darkly, still as clear as a viburnum in bloom. However, the sex holes on the lower body crazily clenched, dilating and convulsing like a pregnant woman in labor, and the limbs that were twitching inside could be vaguely seen.
These tentacles were transformed by Bai Xiao’s spiritual consciousness, and feeling the aura of the lotus platform, they wriggled and came out of the two holes.
The wet red hole was slightly leaking, and the delicate folds were flattened to form a smooth and moist hole. The scarlet tentacles squeezed out little by little, wrapped in a layer of syrupy clear mucus, making the sound of water gurgling. Yu Ru’e’s two holes opened at the same time, the fleshy wall spit out softly, and the tentacles were squeezed out in an instant.
The lotus seeds stuck in the uterus finally broke through the red, greasy, and soft fleshy ring of the cervix, and squeezed one by one in the vaginal canal like round and transparent jasper beads.
Yu Ru’e’s eyelashes trembled violently, and he groaned. Each of these lotus seeds was about the size of a fist, firmly stuck in the flesh, entwined with the moist red meat, he frowned, his entrance dilated to the extreme, he pushed his soft flesh violently. A ball of red and greasy soft flesh instantly bulged out between the fleshy lips, wrapped around a green lotus seed, trembling wetly.
The first lotus seed, caught between the fleshy lips, swelled and shrunk, spun around for a moment, then squeezed out from the pile of tender flesh covered with a layer of bright mucus, and embedded in the orifice.
The majestic xianzun, under the watchful eyes of everyone, opened his sex and produced devil eggs.
As soon as Yu Ru’e opened his eyes, everyone’s surprised or angry expressions, the lust and contempt surging in their eyes, and the lewd glances while whispering, all of a sudden landed into his eyes.
“Prostitute… lowly… xianzun in vain…”
“Shameless!”
“Whore… rotten ass… who knows if… evil seed!”
Mosquito-like whispers came from all directions, wrapping him firmly in the center of the undercurrent.
Even if a heart was as firm as his, there was still a slight pain in his heart.
But the lotus seeds in his stomach had not been exhausted, so he could only be forced to open his two holes, and in front of everyone, he endlessly clenched his genitals and squeezed out streams of obscene juice…
The shame of being forced to lay eggs was enough to shake the heart of any immortal, but the jade-like hand silently held his own sword hilt.
The moment he held the sword, his gaze became as clear as ice and snow, where was there any trace of shame and resentment?
The white rainbow-like sword light once again soared into the sky, carrying unparalleled power, straight through the sea of clouds, Yu Ru’e twisted his wrist, the sword turned around, and the clouds and mountains all over the sky were turned upside down, immediately shattering the majestic cloud, revealing a golden-red pupil behind it.
“It’s just an illusion.” Yu Ru’e whispered, a line of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his lips.