Chapter 1178: Chapter 494: Sect Master Lu in Qingyi Palace...

No one knows if this time Lu Jin’an is able to open the final Dao Palace because of the exceptionally bright Star Light Power he is exhibiting.

This brilliance currently spreads throughout Lu Jin’an’s entire body, but at this moment he cannot display his entire self, so this light is reflected onto Lu Yunzhu instead.

Zhu Nanzhi and Mu Qingyue, who had helped Lu Jin’an open the Dao Palace Nine Stars, were both witnesses. Yet, during the experience, they didn’t have the extra energy to focus on these. So, now seeing the Star Light Power faintly reflected on Lu Yunzhu’s fair skin, they have only one thought.

Unbearable.

Looking at this scene, one feels an indescribable sensory stimulation.

Especially Zhu Nanzhi, who almost wants to rush up and peel off Lu Yunzhu...

Zhu Nanzhi lightly purses her cherry lips, then hears Qiu Qingtang suddenly say, "Use a spell to slightly see-through, that hazy feeling... quite thrilling."

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Zhu Nanzhi, Mu Qingyue, and Dongfang Xinglan all turn their heads simultaneously to look at this pink-haired fox with a tint of disbelief in their eyes.

But Mu Qingyue is the first to react, sincerely praising, "Worthy of being a master."

Only a master could think of such a perspective.

"Why are you looking at me? You try it."

Qiu Qingtang says, her eyes suddenly shifting, directly pulling out her drawing tools, then sitting on the edge of the pool, sketching away with a "swish, swish, swish".

In no time, a drawing of Lu Jin’an and Lu Yunzhu at that moment was outlined by her brush.

She immediately flips the drawing board, showing it to Zhu Nanzhi and the others.

Zhu Nanzhi, Mu Qingyue, and Dongfang Xinglan look over simultaneously, the drawing on the paper not only lifelike but also appropriately colored.

However, what draws the trio’s attention the most is a small frame next to Lu Jin’an and Lu Yunzhu on the drawing.

Inside the frame is a depiction of the areas illuminated by the Star Light hidden on Lu Jin’an’s body.

Zhu Nanzhi, Mu Qingyue, and Dongfang Xinglan involuntarily part their lips slightly; the natural and realistic nature of Qiu Qingtang’s drawing is different, but because of these different color renderings, it makes one’s mouth dry with thirst.

At the same time, Zhu Nanzhi and Dongfang Xinglan clearly understand what Qiu Qingtang meant by "the slightly see-through hazy feeling".

Dongfang Xinglan lightly bites her lower lip, the starry eyes slightly shimmering, with a faint moist mist appearing; she has little and singular interaction with this knowledge, thus now even more inexplicably strange feelings arise in her heart.

Numbly itchy...

So, it turns out, such matters really can contain such peculiar depth.

Dongfang Xinglan’s gaze swirls, taking another few looks at Qiu Qingtang, watching her damp fox tail swishing swayingly by her waist, thinking to herself, Mu Qingyue calling this fox spirit "master" really isn’t wrong.

"Looks good, but not as good as this."

Mu Qingyue, while staring at the scroll, lightly caresses her lower abdomen, the text glimmering and flowing, once again drawing Dongfang Xinglan’s vision over.

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What is this?

Dongfang Xinglan’s eyes widen, how come she never saw this before?

"Tsk~" Zhu Nanzhi lightly snorts: "This is the imprint of your ’defeat,’ what’s there to be proud of?

Besides, shouldn’t you be feeling ashamed?"

"But it doesn’t stop me from thinking it’s indeed beautiful." Mu Qingyue calmly states.

Pausing for a moment, she then counters: "Is your tone out of jealousy?"

"Who’s jealous?" Zhu Nanzhi glares at her: "How could I possibly be jealous..."

Before Zhu Nanzhi could finish, Mu Qingyue lightly states: "In some sense, this is also a proof belonging to Junior Brother. Really not jealous?"

Zhu Nanzhi opens her mouth but is momentarily speechless.

Dongfang Xinglan stares at Zhu Nanzhi, Saintess Zhu, go on refuting, how can you be so easily rebutted?

Qiu Qingtang, on the other hand, is amusingly scrutinizing Zhu Nanzhi, perhaps Saintess Zhu is more reserved than imagined?

"Ah, let’s not talk about this for now, you guys try looking with the hazy see-through, it’s quite thrilling."

Qiu Qingtang claps her hands, continuing to suggest.

"No looking." Zhu Nanzhi draws up her legs: "Soon it will be..."

She pauses, looking towards Dongfang Xinglan: "Do you want to conveniently break through a Dao Palace?"

Dongfang Xinglan hesitated, yet before she could speak, Qiu Qingtang smiled and said, "Saintess Zhu, if this Empress goes first, Young Master Lu will be quite exhausted."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Nanzhi immediately stood up from the hot spring: "You need to step back, step back..."

While speaking, she started walking toward the outer hall: "I need to change my style..."

Dongfang Xinglan chuckled, raising her arms to rest them on the edge of the pool: "Am I that scary?"

"Aren’t you?" Qiu Qingtang blinked her eyes: "Innate Biting Sacred Body!"

"..."

Dongfang Xinglan was speechless for a moment, could it really be used that way?

She tilted her head to look at Lu Jin’an and Lu Yunzhu, lightly pressing her cherry lips together for quite a while, feeling a bit reluctant to let go.

Qiu Qingtang, Mu Qingyue, and Dongfang Xinglan had their own thoughts, while at this moment Lu Yunzhu, her snow-white, slender jade legs trembling even more, her long snowy toes slightly curled, her fingers with a velvety pink glow gripping tightly onto Lu Jin’an’s shoulder.

When this annoying little brother opened the ninth Hidden Element Right Assistant Dao Palace like this, she just felt particularly restless.

Although Lu Yunzhu knew that Lu Jin’an used this method to open Dao Palaces mostly in the past, she couldn’t help but wonder who taught him this technique to balance Yin and Yang within his body when opening the Dao Palace?

The annoying brother was already formidable, and now with the addition of the Hidden Element Star Light Power entering his body, it was like a tiger getting wings, herself, herself...

Lu Yunzhu’s eyes were misty, her long fair legs slowly sliding down, finally standing on tiptoe with great effort.

She noticed this, then leaned her sweaty snow-white neck against Lu Jin’an’s shoulder, whispering lowly: "You need to take care of the others..."

Lu Jin’an hugged her, feeling the fragrant sweat trickling down her slender waist and beautiful back, chuckled lowly: "Not necessarily, right?"

Lu Yunzhu closed her eyes, biting her silver teeth, this shameless brat, did he think much time had passed since they entered the Qingyi Palace?

Lowering her head without speaking, she took a small step back, letting her snow-white jade body press against the wall, her hands pushing against his shoulders: "I’m not leaving tonight, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Jin’an’s eyes twinkled with amusement, and he decided to let Lu Yunzhu go for now.

A relieved Lu Yunzhu’s delicate body softened, slumping to sit on the ground against the smooth wall.

Lu Jin’an was about to tease her a bit more, but Zhu Nanzhi, who had returned to the inner chamber, caught his attention again.

She wore only a simple blue spaghetti strap long dress, her charming face flushed with an indescribable enchanting blush, but what caught Lu Jin’an’s focus the most were her legs wrapped in sheer, gossamer-thin, coffee-colored silk stockings.

Lu Jin’an’s eyes lit up immediately, although Nanzhi and Aunt Ruo both looked best in white silk, how could a woman who could handle white silk not also handle other colors of stockings?

Especially a woman like Nanzhi with skin as jade-like as creamy white, paired with this color of stockings, created an extremely striking visual contrast.

Thus, even standing there with a cool and pure air, Nanzhi exuded an extra layer of sensual charm.

In the starlight, Lu Jin’an’s Adam’s apple moved up and down, and observing his expression, Zhu Nanzhi gave a soft, alluring smile, then lifted her skirt, revealing the waist, hips, and legs wrapped in coffee-colored stockings.

Though not as full-figured as Aunt Ruo, she still displayed a budding beauty akin to a ripe peach.

No underpants!

Feeling increasingly heated, Lu Jin’an instinctively took a step forward, but then sensed a soft yet resilient body behind him.

He didn’t need to turn around to know it was Dongfang Xinglan.

Dongfang Xinglan, purely body cultivated, had a form that was impossible not to recognize.

In his line of sight, Zhu Nanzhi pouted slightly with displeasure: "Why did you come over too?"

Dongfang Xinglan, hugging Lu Jin’an from behind, took a deep breath: "Together is not impossible, of course, I won’t fight with you for the main act."

"Hmph~"

Zhu Nanzhi snorted lightly: "We’ll fight later."

Dongfang Xinglan didn’t reply, only stood on tiptoe, relishing the warmth of Lu Jin’an as he was bathed in starry light.

This warmth made her feel immensely comfortable, her graceful legs rubbing back and forth, displaying a sense of power absent in others.

"Junior Brother still has a free hand, one more isn’t too much..."

Ignoring Zhu Nanzhi’s glaring eyes, Mu Qingyue also came over.

"Sect Master Lu, sit."

Miao Tong considerately brought over a chair. Lu Jin’an smiled and then sat, looking at Zhu Nanzhi: "Wife?"

Zhu Nanzhi looked at her husband, her breathing slightly quickened, and stepped forward.

Her slender fingers hooked at the stocking, and with excellent quality, the stockings burst with a "tear" sound when reaching a critical point.

"I congratulate my husband for becoming Sect Master Lu~"

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