The twelve realms under the Heavenly Palace are. In addition to Fang Ji and Yuanqi's stone-breeding world, there is also a water spirit clan born from the water. One of the branches is the elves born from the soup spring and the hot spring.

I think this is the caregiver of Kunshan Soup Spring?

Peng Yu hid in the water and said seriously: "Put down the things, you go down, you don't have to serve here."

The eight young girls were originally a little nervous, but when they heard Peng Yu's words, they all showed joy and left like an amnesty.

"Thank you for your grace."

The water flashed and eight people disappeared in the fog.

"Is it too hurrying to leave?"

"They are worried that we have any bad habits and are afraid of being beaten." Zhuanyun picked up a wooden plate full of fruits, placed it on the water and gently pushed it towards Peng Yu and the others.

"Bad hobbies?" Peng Yu, Zhuanyang looked confused, and the two underages stared at Zhuanyun with wide eyes.

Looking at the pure eyes of the two, Zhuanyun secretly regretted and said dryly: "This is Kunshan. The place where the God Emperor fasted, there should be no such things. Don't ask nonsense. No, no..."

The twelve realms under the Heavenly Palace are of all kinds of strange races. The elves born from the water, the races that pop up from the stones, and the fairies born from the sea of ​​flowers...

These servants are all toys for the powerful and contemptible families. Tangren is also a special toy for everyone when taking hot springs.

Zhuanyun once accompanied the princes and noble girls from other aristocratic families to participate in several events. After each hot spring bath, he always had to kill a few soup people.

Anyway, Tangren is just a water spirit, and after his death, he returns to the water vapor, no one cares at all.

Zhuanyun thought to himself: Ganquan in Kunshan is a place where fasting is practiced in the Qing Dynasty. The divine emperors of all dynasties must not dare to be arrogant in front of the imperial tomb. I think the Tang people here should be treated well, right?

Peng Yu thought about it and said, "What kind of thing is the eldest son referring to? It turns out, do you know there are quite a lot?"

He traveled to Zhuanyun: "How do the aristocratic family play on weekdays? Master, let me tell us."

How to play?

There are so many ways to play, and there are all kinds of dark and tragic things. If I dare to tell you, your father will not eat me when he turns back?

The most impressive way to play a family in Zhuanyun is to customize half demons.

There is reproductive isolation between shemale men.

But the Dakun family didn't know where to come up with a technique of creation. They could forcibly refine demon bones and force demons to give birth to a mixed blood of humans and demons. This mixed blood has some characteristics of demons and is a very popular type of thing.

However, demons are difficult to find, and the Divine Emperor prohibits the Dakun family from hiding the demon clan in the northern part. Therefore, the aristocratic families have taken a step further in their gameplay.

They selected ordinary beasts to feed elixirs, and then forced the beasts to transform into monsters. Then they used special means to break the demon pills, destroy the monsters' limbs, and only retained their reproductive ability to act as the mother body. Finally, they found a suitable mortal to plant sperm and gave birth to half of the demons to commit sexual intercourse.

The nobles of the aristocrats can customize their favorite species of half demons, and they can also choose to keep the half demon organs.

Zhuanyun once went to a half-demon factory, but after he came back, he vomited directly and couldn't sleep well for three days.

Too disgusting.

"Speak quickly, talk quickly. What do you do on weekdays? Zhuanyang and I are almost adults. Although we don't get involved, we must listen to it so that we can avoid making a fool of ourselves."

Zhuanyang's ears moved and he swam from afar.

Seeing two pairs of simple eyes, Zhuanyun secretly pinched a seal.

At that time, a wisp of water quietly wrapped around Peng Yu's ankle from below, and then pulled it down hard.

Puff

Peng Yu fell under the water and quickly used the technique of internal breathing.

Seeing the water flowing around his ankles, his face turned dark.

The water flow was mixed with purple air, and it was clearly the bastard Zhuanyun who was attacking.

"Damn it!" Peng Yu's body disappeared instantly and appeared next to Zhuan Yun. He used a palm knife to penetrate Zhuan Yun's thin body.

Bang!

The water splashed, and Zhuanyun's body turned into a pool of hot water, all poured on Peng Yu.

"Haha, your highness, you're fooled again."

Suddenly, a large piece of ice appeared in Ganquan, which directly frozen the naked Peng Yu.

The cold air instantly made Peng Yu's goosebumps rise. But he smiled coldly and immediately escaped from the ice. Instead, Zhuan Yun appeared in the ice and tasted the bitter fruit he had made.

"Sorry, you should bear this two-level ice and fire."

Click

The ice cracked open, and Zhuanyun took advantage of the ice cubes not yet dissolved, so he picked up a few pieces and pointed them at Peng Yu's back and pressed them hard...

Zhuanyang watched the two of them fight by the spring and tried his best to dissuade them: "You... don't fight again. Brother, stop quickly. Don't make trouble here."

This is the place where the royal family fasts and bathes. If the God Emperor comes here soon, see you so much...

But how could the two of them take care of Zhuanyang, the existence at the bottom of the food chain?

Not only that, Zhuanyang was afraid of the cold, so he also had to be careful to avoid the ice cubes thrown at each other.

However, it is a pity that the two bad-hearted people will never allow a third party to watch the battle peacefully.

Peng Yu threw a teleportation technique over and dragged Zhuanyang into the battlefield.

"You" a piece of ice sticking to your abdominal muscles and instantly turned into cold water. Zhuanyang subconsciously revealed a row of sun fire: "You are enough, can you fast and bathe well!"

Relying on his martial arts cultivation, Zhuanyang stepped between the two of them, attracting the power of the gods of the Nine Palaces with one hand and exerting the power of the Shenyang Haotian with the other hand.

When Zhuanyun and Peng Yu saw him attacking the two at the same time, they felt contemptuous and prepared their own means to fight back.

But Peng Yu had just teleported and was about to slip away. The power of Shenyang Haotian was like a shadow, passing through various space barriers and locking his neck directly.

The power of Hongmeng on the other side was blown away by the power of the gods of the Nine Palaces, and Zhuanyang pinched Zhuanyun's shoulders.

"Your Highness, stop making trouble. Hurry up and take a shower, let's take a break."

“…”

“…”

"Why don't you talk?"

Zhuanyang looked at the shock on the two of them and stopped silently.

"Are you two okay?"

"Nothing." Zhuanyun reacted and smiled, "Yes, we'll finish taking a shower early, we'll be ready to withdraw."

He exchanged glances with Peng Yu, and Peng Yu also had a fight, no longer fighting with Zhuan Yun.

But secretly, they secretly used fairy art to transmit voice.

"How many tricks have you seen?"

"I secretly opened three spaces to cover the capture of the moment with the move. But he didn't even look at it, and directly grabbed my deity from the fog of time and space. Where are you."

"I just caught me and I saw the moves of Saint Jiang, the Divine Emperor and the Father Martial Arts. Three-in-one, this kid is very powerful in martial arts."

Is this the martial arts talent of the true body of Tianwu?

Zhuanyun and Peng Yu raised Zhuanyang's combat power to a higher level in their hearts.

"Although my Qiankun Immortal Art is smart and changeable, it's better not to fight with Zhuanyang in close combat."
Chapter completed!