Longevity: After Six Thousand Years, The Diary Was Exposed

Shen Tu Lie confirmed that his junior sister is still alive!

He hadn't even had a chance to be happy...

When he heard Shen Bai Xiu muttering to himself on the side, "Heavenly Emperor Huang is truly a clever person. Those interrogation methods, just by listening, you can tell they're not serious techniques!"

"Ice and fire cage, could it be stripping someone naked and subjecting them to the ice and fire, repeatedly refining them? Unfortunately, there are no detailed records!"

Shen Tu Lie's upturned mouth curved downwards, his face darkened, and he said, "Stop talking!"

Just thinking about this made his heart bleed.

His hatred for Heavenly Emperor Huang grew even stronger, wishing to immediately find him and repay him in kind!

Only then did Shen Bai Xiu realize that he was too excited and ignored his feelings. He smiled and stopped talking.

After a while...

He couldn't help but say with some lingering interest, "I'm becoming more and more interested in these black stockings."

"According to the intelligence, they are long stockings worn on the legs? They are Magic Treasures that not only look beautiful but also enhance speed!"

Shen Bai Xiu sighed, "I wonder what they're really like. It would be great if I could get a pair to try!"

Shen Tu Lie gave him a disdainful look, sneering in his heart, "Don't think I don't know about your perverted fetish!"

However!

Cultivators are also human, especially in the long years, they develop some special fetishes, which can be understood.

This has nothing to do with the level of Cultivation Base.

There are even rumors in the Cultivation World that the higher the Cultivation Base, the more peculiar fetishes one has.

Such people have existed throughout history, and there are many records in ancient books.

For example, there are records in some ancient books that a Great Emperor once sought out non-humanoid Demonic Beasts as dao companions...

There were Heavenly Devil Tigers, Thundercloud Leopards, Red Fire Snakes, and so on.

This caused quite a sensation in the entire Cultivation World!

"Cough—"

Shen Tu Lie took a deep breath, suppressing the raging flames in his heart, and looked at the diary again, saying in a deep voice, "Based on this diary, Heavenly Emperor Huang should have reached some kind of agreement with the Extreme Ice Immortal Palace!"

"This is worth noting!"

Shen Bai Xiu pondered for a moment and nodded, "Yes, we must not underestimate Han Xing Mian, that female demon."

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Qiong Ying Immortal Mansion, Extreme Ice Immortal Palace.

Han Xing Mian stood on the attic, finished reading the diary, and smiled with narrowed eyes.

A blush appeared on her face.

She remembered that it was from that time that she had more and more contact with Lin Feng.

It caused cracks in her long-frozen heart.

"Black stockings? Is it that garter stocking?" Han Xing Mian's face grew redder. With a thought, a thin, gauzy garter stocking appeared in her hand.

But it wasn't black, it was silver.

She didn't know what material it was woven from, but it had a bright color and sparkled.

Han Xing Mian looked at the garter stocking in her hand, gently stroking it. It was very soft and delicate. It was the first gift Lin Feng had given her back then, specially tailored for her!

Suddenly!

A flash of insight crossed Han Xing Mian's mind, and she realized what was going on. She gritted her teeth and said, "Good, he's deceiving me again!"

"He even said that when he saw me, he was shocked as a Deva, and then when he slept and dreamed, he had inspiration and created this unique stocking in his dream, and he wanted me to wear it... for a fashion show?"

She remembered that the guy seemed to have called it a fashion show!

As Han Xing Mian spoke, she recalled some unforgettable memories.

Now she realized that her feelings for this pair of black stockings had existed long ago and were not created specifically for her.

"I will remember this!"

"I have another reason to punish you!"

Qingzhou, in the southern region.

Xuanqing Sect.

After Yan Changkong led a group of disciples to finish reading this diary, they felt relieved.

Although the interrogation techniques mentioned were not serious at all.

But fortunately, there was no explanation, and there was still room for manipulation, so the distorted atmosphere of Xuanqing Sect would not continue.

Yan Changkong noticed that the atmosphere among these disciples had become increasingly distorted recently, and they needed strict discipline.

Then, he shook his head and muttered to himself, "What a pity, I don't know what this black silk looks like, so I can't make it!"

"If I could produce a large quantity, I would definitely make a lot of money!"

As Yan Changkong thought this, he suddenly had an idea and looked towards the elder Chen Xiu beside him.

"Elder Chen, with your rich imagination, can you imagine what this black silk is?"

"Think about it..."

"A long sock, it should be soft, beautiful, black, tightly fitting the thigh, and able to increase speed!"

Originally, Elder Chen wanted to say it was impossible, but when he heard Yan Changkong's words, he could visualize it.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Changkong leaned closer to him and whispered, "You can find a few disciples from the sect to make it and let them wear it on their legs to see the effect!"

"By the way, find female disciples."

Chen Xiu seemed to be suddenly inspired, his eyes brightened, and he said, " Sect Leader, with your suggestion, I actually have some ideas!"

"Wait for me, I'll first draw a rough design so that I won't forget later."

The elder hurriedly left while saying this.

Yan Changkong watched his figure and admired him greatly. The elder's mind was truly remarkable!

"It's a fortunate thing for me to be able to work with the elder!"

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In addition, cultivators from Jiuzhou and various immortal mansions were also discussing today's diary.

"Hehehe... Heavenly Emperor Huang, if you're tired of interrogating, you can let me take over! I'm young and strong, not afraid of tiredness!"

"How much strength does it take to make Heavenly Emperor Huang tired?"

"Hahaha, the ice and fire cage, the sky-breaking sword, what kind of techniques are these? They sound so exciting!"

"And this black silk again! What kind of thing is it that makes the Great Emperor so obsessed?"

"It is said that the Jade Pool Holy Land has this treasure, but unfortunately, we have no chance to see it."

"I only look forward to what conditions the female demon will offer. Will the Immortal Great Emperor agree? All the answers will be in the next diary..."

At this time, in the Jade Pool Holy Land.

The grand elder Wei Yuan had a strange expression on his face, as if he had thought of something embarrassing.

After a moment, Wei Yuan shook his head and smiled, saying, "I was really fooled by this black silk!"

If it weren't for Yuan Ruoyu personally showing him what the black silk was, he might have suffered Qi Deviation.

On the other side.

In an extremely luxurious Great Hall, there were many middle-aged women who still had charm.

No one could have imagined that they were the behind-the-scenes bosses of the current popular brothel in Jiuzhou - the Drunken Spring Pavilion.

It was now the number one chain brothel in Jiuzhou.

At the head of the table, a woman wearing a light pink veil and revealing a snow-white chest slammed the table and said, "I think we should..."

"Instruct the main branch to speed up research and launch new experiential projects such as the ice and fire cage, the water and fire refining purgatory, the blue dragon going to sea, the fairy scattering flowers, and the sky-breaking sword."

In the end, this decision was unanimously approved.

They also realized that the projects they launched didn't have to be exactly the same as those mentioned in the Great Emperor's diary. It didn't matter, no one would investigate.

But they must keep up with the diary...

As long as people still paid attention to the diary and discussed it, it would continue to attract curious people to experience it.

And their Drunken Spring Pavilion would profit greatly from it.

Lin Feng didn't know that his originally serious interrogation record had brought about a major reform in the brothels of Jiuzhou...

It was truly incredible.

At this moment, the light screen on the transmission array changed again, and the diary was about to be published again.