Stealing the Protagonist Gongs Away in a Shou-Centered World to Have Gang S*x

Immortal Cultivation : 21/Triple Pleasure

Immortal Cultivation : 21/Triple Pleasure. The little beast cried while fucking the master, and his juices flowed all over

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After the melee, those cultivators who came to cause trouble were killed or injured. All the Mahayana masters fell in Jiwei Mountain without exception, and the others who survived by chance fled in embarrassment. Later, the stone recordings of the melee were widely circulated in the world of cultivators, which completely shocked those with evil intentions.

The difference in strength was also made clear to everyone. Even if you knew that Tang Xuanzhi could fill the loopholes in the Heavenly Dao, what did it matter?

A storm subsided quietly.

The master and his disciples were unaware of what was happening outside. The little beasts had been having a miserable time during this period. The recovery of Saint Lord Xuanzhi's spiritual power meant that their good days were over. Every time they climbed into bed, they would be pulled out by the Sword of Bugui. Of course, if the three of them worked together, they could half-coax, half-beg, and half-force the master to have sex with them once, but the ending... was naturally the same.

Outside the main hall of Hanjian Peak were large pits that they had dug, each one very eye-catching.

One day, Jiang Wanchou, dressed in fancy clothes, came to Hanjian Peak and wanted to ask his senior brother to be the head of the peak. Gong Xinghe and Gu Qinghuan were still suffering in the mortal world. Some peaks could promote old people, but it was not a long-term solution to keep the position of head of the peak vacant. He waved his fan coquettishly and saw through the window that his senior brother angrily tore off a book called "How to XXX". He just smiled and said "Senior Brother——" and stepped into the pit. He cried out and fell to the ground. The peacock tail feathers in his hair were shaken off and floated down slowly, sticking directly into his hair.

It took him a long while to get up, covered in dust and dirt, cursing the bastard for making a lot of holes in Hanjian Peak. Then he felt a chill on his back, and realized with sweat that his senior brother was emitting black energy and looking at him coldly. He didn't dare to act unruly anymore, so he walked up to his senior brother with his tail between his legs and asked him about the head of the sect.

Tang Tang didn't want to care about these things and wanted Jiang Wanchou to be the head of the sect. But as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Wanchou seemed to have expected it. He sat down on the ground and hugged his legs tightly, shouting that if his senior brother didn't agree, he would not get up today.

Coincidentally, just as he held him up, the little beasts came back from outside, and when they saw this scene, their faces turned black. Fu Feng even drew his sword and chased his uncle to fight, forcing Jiang Wanchou down the mountain, and with a cold face, he blocked the mountain gate.

The three little beasts, soaked in vinegar, carried the Immortal Master in White to the bed, beating him and tearing his clothes off. He fell to the ground with a thump, and without waiting for him to stand up, they stuffed their evil cocks into his master's hot and wet little mouths.

The wind made the window eaves creak, and a ray of sunlight shone on the four masters and disciples who were fooling around on the ground. The sword cultivator, who was as cold and aloof as the bright moon in the sky, had his silver-white robe in disarray, revealing his white shoulders. He was lying on top of his youngest disciple, his long black hair covering his entire back, his perky white buttocks being penetrated by the older disciple behind him and the younger disciple underneath him, his neck slightly raised, sucking the second disciple's cock.