【The Rebirth of Bian Bufu in the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty】(Twenty Unifications of the Demonic Sect)

With the Holy Gate Conference in about ten days, Bian Bufeng and his apprentice Kou Zhong were having a secret meeting at their stronghold in Yangzhou.
Bian Bufeng laughed, "Zhong'er truly lives up to his reputation as an invincible commander. You've so quickly and completely defeated Li Zitong and Shen Faxing
. You're a true hero."
Kou Zhong scoffed, "If we can't win easily even with superior military strength, logistics, and personnel quality,
I might as well just find a block of tofu and smash my head against it."
Bian Bufeng sighed, "After the Holy Gate Conference, we must continue to accelerate our efforts to unify the South."
Kou Zhong frowned and asked, "Has any bad news come from the North?"
Bian Bufeng nodded. Xue Ju was defeated, and the Li clan's power grew even stronger.
"Didn't they say before that Xue Ju was gaining the upper hand and forcing Li Shimin into retreat
?" Kou Zhong
exclaimed in surprise. "They said Xue Ju suddenly fell seriously ill, but intelligence reports that some bald monks appeared in the Li clan's ranks.
I'm afraid those bald monks couldn't hold back any longer, tore off their mask of indifference, and took action themselves
. I suspect Xue Ju's illness was a ruse, and his real injury was. He didn't have many skilled guards under his command, and was led by a few Buddhist masters
towards the Jingnian Zen Temple..." "Such a sudden attack by hundreds of monks is indeed difficult to resist."
Kou Zhong's expression also became solemn. He said, "The Hu (non-Han) sect's temples are scattered throughout the Central Plains, and their hidden power is extremely terrifying. Once
they launch an attack, it's truly unpredictable. Fortunately, my master saved Emperor Yang of Sui at that time, allowing him to lead his troops back to Luoyang, which
added 100,000 imperial guards to Luoyang. In addition, with Dou Jiande in the north hindering them, this is enough to greatly delay the Li clan's
unification of the north."
Bian Bufu nodded and said, "So next we need to do a few things. First, we need to send some grain to
the Sui..." "Emperor Yang Guang, although Luoyang has some grain reserves, the extra 100,000 troops have been expending resources for so long, and they are probably
almost depleted. Furthermore, Yang Guang is no longer the ruler of the land he once was; he cannot mobilize
resources from other regions to replenish the supplies. If food supplies run out, there is a risk of mutiny within the army, and the Li clan may collapse without a fight."
Kou Zhong nodded in agreement, saying, "Understood. I hope Yang Guang will hold out until we have pacified the south.
Anyway, we are located in the Jiangnan region, a land of plenty, so the pressure on our food supplies isn't too great. Sending some to Luoyang won't hurt."
"Second..."
Bian Bufeng looked deeply at Kou Zhong and said slowly, "I wish to formally take you as my son, so that you may
inherit everything from me and rule this land after my death."
Kou Zhong trembled upon hearing this and quickly said, "Master's kindness to Zhong'er is as heavy as a mountain, and Zhong'er can never repay it even if I die. However
, Zhong'er only enjoys the process of conquering the world and dominating the battlefield, and has no extravagant
desire to become a king or emperor."
Bian Bufeng smiled and said, "I understand Zhong'er's thoughts, but I have no sons, and you are
my only disciple at present, which can be said to be my closest person. After you become my successor, the middle and
upper management of the entire force can rest assured and no longer worry about the problem of having no successor."
In ancient times, a force was very particular about succession.
If the leader of a force did not establish a successor, and something unexpected happened to him, it would easily cause the entire
force to fall apart.
Therefore, ancient dynasties often established a crown prince early on to
reassure the entire aristocratic class dependent on the dynasty, ensuring that the dynasty would not experience significant turmoil that would affect the status of these beneficiaries.
Kou Zhong naturally understood this reasoning and could only reluctantly nod in agreement.
Bian Bufeng, seeing Kou Zhong's expression, thought to himself, "I knew you were a sentimental person and didn't have much
ambition, otherwise I would have been quite worried."
In fact, Bian Bufeng's original idea was to become the head of a religious group and then support a trusted confidant as a secular emperor,
like the Pope in the Vatican during the Middle Ages. In most European countries, the monarchical power was subservient to the divine authority of the Papacy.
Using religion to rule people's minds was more stable than ruling by violence.
Moreover, acting in the name of God was often more convenient than being an emperor constrained by various rules and regulations and the aristocratic class
.
But to achieve all this, all other religions must first be eradicated, establishing a single divine religion throughout China. Buddhism
and Taoism have long histories, and even if the Heavenly Mandate Religion were to unify the world through war,
it would likely take two or three generations to completely change the people's minds. How could
Bian Bufu wait decades? Considering this, his mindset changed. He decided to endure the hardship and
follow the path of the great Muhammad, who used Islam to establish the Arab Empire—a complete theocratic system
, directly using Heaven as his mandate, establishing a Heavenly Mandate Divine Kingdom, and founding a Celestial Dynasty.
After a pause, Bian Bufeng continued, "After the Holy Gate Conference, we need to gather the strength of Xiao Xian, Lin Shihong, and others
, and then, with the cooperation of Fu Gongyou, defeat Du Fuwei of Jianghuai. Then, in the entire south, only Xie Hui of Bashu and
the Song Clan of Lingnan will remain."
Kou Zhong said, "From what I understand, the martial arts judge Xie Hui is able to control Bashu largely because of Song Que's support
; the key lies with the Song Clan."
Bian Bufeng knew from the original story that Xie Hui had already joined Buddhism, but there was no need to say so now. He nodded and said
, "Yes, the key lies with Song Que."
At this point ... He glanced at Kou Zhong with a playful look and chuckled, "So I think Zhong'er should put in a little more
effort."
Kou Zhong looked at Bian Bufeng, puzzled, and asked, "What are your instructions, Master?"
Bian Bufeng laughed and said, "Song Que has a daughter named Song Yuzhi, whose beauty and talent are unparalleled.
I intend to write a letter to Song Que, asking him to betroth her to Zhong'er. We can form a marriage alliance and cooperate
to fight against the Li clan in the north."
Kou Zhong in this timeline had never seen Song Yuzhi before, and upon hearing this, he was stunned and unsure how to
respond.
Bian Bufeng sighed inwardly, regretting that Song Yuzhi was one of the top beauties in the original story, but under the current circumstances,
the proud and arrogant Song Que would never give his daughter to this infamous old lecher.
Therefore, Kou Zhong, the heir to the Heavenly Mandate Sect, had to marry Song Yuzhi. A relatively equal agreement was reached
: Bian Bufu would guarantee the Lingnan Song Clan's superior status, while the Song Clan would contribute money and manpower, joining the Heavenly Mandate Sect's ranks against the North.
Fang resisted.
Anyway, with the demonic aura around, he could take advantage of her a few times without anyone noticing.
At night, in a secluded room of a hidden mansion in Yangzhou City, strange moans could be heard from time to time.
"Ah...ah...ahhh...um...itchy...so itchy...woo...woo woo..."
A stunningly beautiful woman was naked and bound to a chair, her hands tied behind her back, her long
legs bound in an M-shape, completely exposing her alluring private parts.
Her pink petals were already covered with dew, and a trickle of spring water kept flowing from the small gap, soaking
the entire chair.
If anyone else saw her, they would never recognize that this naked woman with disheveled hair, dazed eyes, and a troubled expression on her pretty face
was actually the elegant beauty Shi Qingxuan, famous throughout the world for her talent.
After the cruel truth was revealed, Shi Qingxuan's martial arts were suppressed by Bian Bufu, and she suffered
endless torment under the tutelage of the Yin Kui Sect's demoness.
Her beautiful body was bound into various positions, rendering her unable to move even if she wanted to commit suicide.
Her lower body was constantly coated with a special aphrodisiac made by the demonic sect, making her extremely sensitive; the slightest
friction would trigger intense, uncontrollable pleasure.
There was no day or night; aside from sleeping, Shi Qingxuan, trapped in unsatisfied desire, barely felt the
passage of time. At first, she tried her best to resist, but with her martial arts suppressed and her body numb and sore, she was just a weak woman
, how could she resist? Even when she tried to starve herself, food was forcibly forced into her mouth; she couldn't even die
.
This state of being, seemingly immersed in an infernal hell, left Shi Qingxuan somewhat dazed, while her
beautiful body, thoroughly explored by Bian Bufu, faithfully reflected her inner desires.
"It's so itchy...it's so itchy down there...I want it so badly...Waaah...I can't take it anymore...Ahhh...
"
Her body trembled incessantly, her vagina opening and closing slightly, incredibly sexy.
If the restraints on her hands were removed now, this talented woman would probably frantically scratch her
flower garden without a second thought, sending herself to the blissful climax she so desperately craved.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Shi Qingxuan, still dazed, only saw a man's figure enter.
At this moment, all she could think of was lust, and she immediately recalled Bian Bufu's image, and the
huge rod between his legs that could bring her endless pleasure.
"Ah...I want it...ah...give me...give me your cock...waaah..."
Shi Qingxuan moaned, uttering completely shameless sounds.
"..."
The man remained silent.
Shi Qingxuan's last shred of clarity made her raise her head, only to find that the person in front of her was not Bian Bufu, but a
handsome young man, none other than the amorous young master Hou Xibai, her father's personal disciple.
Although Hou Xibai and Shi Qingxuan weren't particularly close, they were friends since childhood.
Now, to have her most shameful state witnessed by a familiar face filled Shi Qingxuan with unbearable embarrassment, even
the burning desire within her cooled considerably.
Hou Xibai remained silent, looking at Shi Qingxuan, who now seemed like a completely different person, and shook
his head with a long sigh.
Shi Qingxuan regained a sliver of consciousness and stammered, "Brother Hou, please...please untie me
..."
Hou Xibai's handsome face turned cold, and he said in a voice as chilling as the wind, "Bah! Don't call me Brother Hou
! I'm ashamed to associate with a patricide and adulterous woman like you!"
Shi Qingxuan felt as if a steel needle had pierced her heart; her face turned pale, and though she wanted to explain,
she was too breathless to speak.
Hou Xibai closed his eyes and sighed, "Even if Master has many faults, he is still your father.
How could you... how could you..." He 　　 then turned angry,
demanding, "Do you know
how desperate Master looked when you struck him in a vital spot?! You... you..." With that, Hou Xibai seemed unable to contain his anger any longer, spat again, turned around, 　　 and walked out 　　without looking back. Shi 　　 Qingxuan, her memories stirred by Hou Xibai, recalled that nightmarish scene once more: her father struck by her palm 　　 , his face contorted in disbelief, dying with resentment 　　... 　　"Ah ... 　　 After Hou Xibai left, Bian Bufu emerged from the shadows, accompanied by Wen Caiting and Danmei, two 　　elders of the Yin Kui Sect. 　　 Both women had been practicing for decades, but thanks to the wondrous internal energy of the Yin Kui Sect, they looked no 　　different from young women, exuding a mature and alluring charm. 　　 Wen Caiting dressed conservatively, like a well-mannered woman from a respectable family, her eyes lowered, her temperament gentle, and her brows 　　often carrying a hint of melancholy, like a lonely young woman confined to her chambers. 　　 However, her fiery figure was difficult to conceal even with thick clothing; her swaying waist always radiated a perfectly balanced 　　yet deadly feminine charm, tempting men to peel back her disguise, rape her, ravage her 　　, turning her seemingly dignified and beautiful appearance into a lustful harlot. 　　 Danmei, on the other hand, was the opposite extreme: scantily clad, with a firm waist and abdomen, a tight buttocks, and long, taut legs, 　　her entire being radiating a wild, animalistic energy. 　　 Her long, silvery-white hair, combined with her alluring face, gave her an eerie and captivating charm. 　　 At this moment, Wen Caiting frowned and said, "I'm afraid Hou Xibai may not be truly submissive. He seemed to be acting just now 　　." 　　 Bian Bufu said leisurely, "Hou Xibai is a smart man. He's not easily fooled. But precisely because he's smart 　　, he understands the principle of 'where there's life, there's hope.' I know he wants to kill me at any moment, and for 　　that goal, he's currently enduring humiliation and hardship, even neglecting to harm Master Shi Zhixuan's only daughter. It's a pity..."

" Yes, even if he tries his best, with his talent and character, the chances of him becoming a Grandmaster are extremely slim, let alone surpassing
me."
Danmei said in a fawning tone, "That's right, how could Hou Xibai possibly fathom the Holy Lord's abilities? The Holy Lord
is merely using his identity as a successor of the Flower Sect."
The Demonic Sect values the strong, and Wen Caiting and Danmei quickly adapted their mindset. After recognizing the situation, they addressed
Bian Bufeng as the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect, humbly and carefully trying to please him.
As for Bian Bufeng, who was now at the pinnacle of this world, he no longer valued Hou Xibai. If
one could achieve their goals simply through hard work and struggle, then dreams would be worthless.
He smiled silently and slowly walked into Shi Qingxuan's room.
Shi Qingxuan had already woken up, but her eyes were completely unfocused, and she was dazed, not even
reacting to Bian Bufeng and the others entering.
Wen Caiting sighed, "She looks like she's gone mad. It's a pity that such a talented woman has become like this
."
Bian Bufeng couldn't help but slap Wen Caiting's plump buttocks, laughing and scolding, "Now you look so compassionate
. You deserve some credit for Shi Qingxuan becoming like this."
He then looked at Shi Qingxuan's still incomparably beautiful face, but her wisdom and temperament had vanished
, replaced by endless loneliness and blankness.
Bian Bufeng also sighed slightly and said softly, "Let me reshape your personality."
As he spoke, a lewd smile appeared on his lips. He took a few steps, pinched Shi Qingxuan's firm breasts a few times, and said, "The former
Qingxuan is dead. Then I will revive you in the throes of orgasm."
Wen Caiting and Danmei exchanged a glance, and then, understanding the meaning, took the initiative to take off their clothes, leaning naked
against Bian Bufeng's side, undressing the future leader of the Holy Gate.
Both women were typical Yin Kui sect promiscuous women, who for years had been offering their bodies to replenish their Yin energy through sexual intercourse, and
had been Bian Bufu's sexual partners for many years.
However, after Bian Bufu was transmigrated and soared to great heights in recent years, they also lowered their pride and
served the man before them as concubines.
Although their beauty could not compare to that of stunning young girls like Shi Qingxuan, Shang Xiufang, and Shang Xiuxun, they had
more experience and were excellent at serving men, which Bian Bufu naturally enjoyed.
"Qingxuan, I'm here, hahaha!"
With the woman's muffled moans and the unique sounds of male-female intercourse, a decadent atmosphere filled the room
, burying the once talented woman... Unbeknownst to them, a week had passed.
Under the bright moon and sparse stars, a graceful figure suddenly drifted into the courtyard where Bian Bufu lived.
The newcomer was dressed in white and barefoot, the white gauze dress outlining her incomparably exquisite figure, making her look
like the most beautiful elf under the moonlight. She was Wanwan, the current successor of the Yin Kui sect.
At this moment, Wanwan was fuming, muttering to herself, "Outrageous! That lecherous uncle only gave a few instructions
and then washed his hands of everything. My master and I, the other women, are working ourselves to the bone preparing for this Holy Gate Conference
, while he reaps the benefits without lifting a finger! It's truly outrageous!"
She cursed under her breath as she reached the door.
As expected, the sounds of lovemaking emanated from inside.
"Hmph!"
Wanwan snorted coldly, having anticipated this, and without a second thought, she forcefully pushed open the door and strode inside
.
There, she saw Bian Bufu sitting in the center of the chair, his pants pulled down, looking completely absorbed in the moment. Two naked
women were kneeling on the floor, their heads close together, pressed against Bian Bufu's crotch, giving him oral sex
. Hearing someone enter, both women turned to look. 　　They were momentarily stunned
to see Wanwan, who was as beautiful as a dark elf. After a brief pause, they smiled and nodded in greeting, then continued their licking. 　　 Wanwan was also stunned. The two women before her were clearly the two world-renowned talented women, Shang Xiufang 　　and Shi Qingxuan. 　　 Most bizarrely, Shi Qingxuan, who clearly had a blood feud with Bian Bufu for killing her father, was now willingly 　　serving her enemy, her small mouth, capable of playing beautiful flute music, licking the man's long flute with relish. 　　 Bian Bufeng smiled slightly and said, "Wan'er's here. Have you been thinking about your martial uncle, wanting his favorite pet? 　　Anyway, only Xiufang and Qingxuan are here tonight, so even with Wan'er, your martial uncle can satisfy you both." 　　 Although Wan'er was still a virgin, she had already had quite a bit of physical contact with Bian Bufeng. Hearing this, her pretty face flushed 　　red, and she said irritably, "Think about you, my foot! I wish you would never bother me again." 　　 Bian Bufeng chuckled, stood up, and his already erect penis swung proudly in front of Wan'er 　　, lewdly saying, "Big head? Big head? Although your martial uncle knows his glans is quite large, it's 　　still a bit indecent for a virgin like Wan'er to think about your martial uncle's big glans all day long and keep talking about it." 　　 Wanwan almost couldn't catch her breath. This shameless guy had misinterpreted her meaning so blatantly 　　! When did 　　" Big Head Ghost" become "Big Penis Head"?! The shamelessness of this lecherous uncle was far beyond her imagination, causing her 　　to suffer losses every time she encountered him. 　　 Bian Bufeng stroked Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan's hair and asked with a smile, "What do you think? Do you like Master's penis 　　head?" 　　 Shang Xiufang giggled, moved a few steps while kneeling, and kissed Bian Bufeng's penis head with a kiss, 　　saying in a worshipful tone, "Master's penis head is so big and hard, Xiufang likes it the most." 　　 Shi Qingxuan was not to be outdone and moved over, taking the initiative to put the penis head into her mouth, saying indistinctly 　　, "Qingxuan... Qingxuan likes it too, I like eating this the most... mmm..." 　　 Looking at the two women's lewd expressions, Wanwan thought of Bian Bufeng's strange skills that could influence people's hearts, 　　and felt a chill run down her spine. 　　 If, like them, one completely loses oneself and becomes a shameless bitch under a man's crotch, it 　　would truly be worse than death! She composed herself slightly, took out a piece of paper, and gently flicked it out for Bian Bufu to catch before saying, " 　　This is the agenda for the Holy Gate Conference drafted by Master Zhu. Uncle-Master, please take a look and see if there are any problems. The conference is the day after tomorrow."

Everyone except Zhao Deyan has arrived. "
Bian Bufeng said as he looked around, "Zhao Deyan is in Turkic territory, too far away from here, so it's no surprise he didn't
come. Xi Ying and You Niaojuan are here, right?"
Wanwan nodded, and said disdainfully, "That Xi Ying calls himself some kind of Heavenly Lord. Don't even mention Master Zhu, he's not even as good as me
. At most, he's just like that You Niaojuan. I really don't understand how he managed to escape Song Que's knife back then
."
Bian Bufeng chuckled, "Don't underestimate anyone. Xi Ying has been able to survive in the martial world for so many years, so he probably
has some hidden tricks up his sleeve."
He paused, then smiled dismissively, "But no matter what, he's just a clown
. In my eyes, he's not even worth a hair on Wan'er's head."
Wanwan's pretty face immediately turned bright red. It turned out that once, when she and Bian Bufeng were doing a 69 position, after she was brought to orgasm by Bian Bufeng's nimble tongue, this despicable man actually 　　plucked a hair
from the grass outside her flower room , saying he would keep it as a souvenir. 　　 Hearing Bian Bufeng say this, she couldn't help but recall that shameful incident. 　　 At this moment, Bian Bufeng walked up to Wanwan, looking at her beautiful face that even the bright moon paled in comparison, 　　and asked, "Did your master send you here?" 　　 Wanwan was startled, took two steps back, and nodded slightly. 　　 Bian Bufeng smiled and said, "Actually, my senior sister sent Wanwan here, perhaps with the intention of making Wanwan truly my woman 　　." 　　 Wanwan trembled and blurted out, "Impossible!" 　　 Bian Bufeng said softly, "She did it for Wanwan's own good. I am the master of the Holy Gate, and soon I will become 　　the ruler of the entire South. At that time, I will establish a nation, ascend the throne, and achieve imperial power, and you 　　women who have followed me from the beginning will become my concubines. According to the rites, the harem..." " With the Empress as the most honored, there are four principal consorts below her. The position of Empress 　　naturally belongs to Shan Meixian, who gave birth to my daughter. The four principal consorts are also extremely prestigious positions. Your master intends 　　for Wan'er to occupy one of them." 　　 In the Sui Dynasty's harem system, the most honorable concubines below the Empress were the three consorts and nine concubines. Below them 　　were the third-rank Jieyu, the fifth-rank Meiren and Cairen, the sixth-rank Yunu, and even lower-ranking Cainu, etc. 　　This 　　 harem system had been continued since the Shang Dynasty, with a largely similar structure, only 　　differing in the number of ranks and individuals. 　　 In the Shang Dynasty, there was one Empress in the central palace, followed by the Eastern Palace Imperial Consort, the Western Palace Noble Consort, and then four consorts and nine concubines 　　, all collectively known as Meiren. 　　 Bian Bufu intended to follow the system of the previous dynasty, but with slight modifications, such as increasing the number of principal consorts to four. 　　 Although the current plan is to first declare himself king and then later emperor, his rank and lifestyle are on par with the emperor's. 　　The higher-ups in his faction are also mentally prepared; once they unify the south, they can practically shout "Long live the emperor! " 　　 Wanwan, though clever and quick-witted, has only a broad perspective on the martial world and has never considered such matters. Hearing this, 　　she was speechless, stunned. 　　 Bian Bufeng looked at the quirky and pretty girl, now in a rare state of innocent dazedness, finding her incredibly adorable 　　. He couldn't help but pull Wanwan's fragrant body into his arms and whisper in her fair ear 　　, "After a unified country is established, the focus of the struggles among the various forces in the martial world will shift to the imperial court 　　. Many people are eyeing those positions in the harem. Of the four principal consorts, Wei Zhenzhen was the first woman to join me 　　, so she definitely deserves a spot; if the Dugu clan comes to join us later, they'll have little to rely on, and to maintain their high- 　　ranking status, they'll definitely send Dugu Feng to my bed, so she'll also deserve a spot; and then there are Emperor Yang of Sui 　　's two daughters—the eldest has already married and can be disregarded, but the second..." "My daughter is still unmarried. After Yang Guang dies, 　　I will naturally comfort her. As a princess of the former dynasty, she must occupy one of the spots; that leaves only one." 　　 Wanwan frowned and said, "You've been eyeing even the emperor's daughter?" 　　 Bian Bufu chuckled and said, "When the Li clan attacks Luoyang, if we have already resolved the affairs in the south, then 　　Emperor Yang of Sui will only have the final value of establishing the Li clan's status as traitors through his death. Even if the Li clan 　　doesn't want it, I will send Yang Guang on his way and place him under their control. Then my Heavenly Mandate Sect will inherit the legacy of the former dynasty, 　　avenge the emperor, and eliminate the evil Li clan. As for Yang Guang's empress, Empress Xiao, and his two daughters, they are all top beauties 　　. I will naturally enjoy them all, haha." 　　 "Wan'er is my favorite girl. I intend to reserve the last spot for the Four Consorts for her." 　　 As he spoke, Bian Bufu slid his hand along Wanwan's perfect waistline to her pert, round buttocks, gently 　　kneading them, savoring the breathtakingly perfect touch and elasticity. 　　 Wanwan struggled, breaking free from Bian Bufu's embrace, and pressed her hands against his chest, pouting, " 　　I...I don't care about being a Consort!" 　　 Saying this, she looked earnestly at Bian Bufu, pursing her lips, and said, "No matter what you think, or 　　what my master thinks...Wan'er...Wan'er would rather be a wild grass growing freely in the wild than 　　a peony cultivated in the royal courtyard!" 　　 "If, if the final outcome is destined to be like that, then 　　what has all my efforts and perseverance amounted to?" 　　 Bian Bufeng sneered. "Wan'er, as a woman of the Holy Gate, do you really think you, like those ordinary girls, would hope for 　　romantic love, or a perfect husband to grow old with? As the heir of the Yin Kui Sect 　　, your destiny in this life is to forever follow me, the master of the Holy Gate. When I lose power, you will accompany me in hiding as my henchmen; when I gain power 　　, you will accompany me as I reign supreme!" 　　 Wan'er was stunned by Bian Bufeng's blunt words. After a long while, she shook her head violently and said sadly, "I am 　　so unwilling... so unwilling!" 　　 After saying that, she suddenly stomped her foot hard, turned around, and fled like lightning. 　　 Bian Bufu didn't care. He smiled slightly as he watched Wanwan's graceful figure disappear into the hazy night. This was Wan'er 　　's predetermined fate. You yourself understood it. Whether you liked it or not, once you thought it through, you still had to accept it in the end 　　. Haha.

Then he walked back to Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan, who were still kneeling on the ground. The two women, seeing this
, smiled broadly and rushed over, eagerly licking him like little bitches… Meanwhile, in Lingnan Mountain City,
the home of the Song Clan, one of the four great clans of the land.
It was a secluded courtyard. A handsome man in elegant clothes walked to the door of a side room, gently
knocked, and asked, “Yuzhi, may I come in?”
The visitor was Song Shidao, son of Song Que and the current heir of the Song Clan.
A clear female voice came from inside the room: “Please come in.”
Song Shidao opened the door and stepped inside. In the center of the room, a woman was kneeling on a prayer mat, her
hands clasped together, murmuring something as if in prayer. This was her sister, Song Yuzhi.
Upon seeing Song Shidao enter, Song Yuzhi stood up. She was extremely tall, only half a head shorter than Song Shidao,
probably over 1.75 meters tall by modern standards, quite slender.
Moreover, her figure was perfectly proportioned, with ample curves in all the right places, making her extremely alluring.
Her appearance inherited her father Song Que's stunning good looks; her small face was exquisitely beautiful, her large eyes
sparkling like stars. Her delicate features also carried a touch of heroic spirit unlike other ladies from prominent families, making her exceptionally
unique.
Song Shidao sighed softly and asked, "Uncle Zhi sent me to ask Yuzhi how she has considered that matter
."
Song Yuzhi's lips curled into a mocking smile, and she coldly replied, "
What does my opinion matter since Father has already made his decision?"
Song Shidao was silent for a moment before speaking, "Kou Zhong is a young and promising hero, a standout among the young men of today
. It wouldn't be an insult for Yuzhi to marry him. Besides, the Heavenly Mandate Sect's unification of the South is a foregone conclusion
. When Kou Zhong inherits the throne, Yuzhi will become the Empress. As scions of powerful families, we
cannot make our own decisions about marriage. Father has found a good match for Yuzhi."
Song Yuzhi smiled coldly and said, word by word, "Brother, were your words just now sincere?
"
Song Shidao was momentarily speechless.
Song Yuzhi continued, "Kou Zhong is the direct disciple of Bian Bufu, that lecherous demon of the Yin Kui Sect. He's clearly a demonic
sorcerer. That so-called Heavenly Mandate Sect can fool those ignorant fools, but who among us doesn't know what they're really
like? I know Father only cares about the purity of Han blood, only about whether his swordsmanship can continue to
improve... He cares about nothing but the sword... Isn't that how Sister Yuhua's lifelong happiness was sacrificed?
"
Thinking of his sister Song Yuhua, who cried as she was married off to Bashu, Song Shidao was speechless. After a long while, he sighed and
said, "Father has already replied, agreeing that if the Heavenly Mandate Sect can defeat Du Fuwei of Jianghuai, he will give Yuzhi to Kou Zhong,
and the two families will form an alliance to fight against the northern barbarian forces."
Song Yuzhi smiled sadly and said without emotion, "Brother, you should go out. Yuzhi wants to be alone for a while
."
Song Shidao sighed again and turned to leave helplessly.
Song Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on the prayer mat again, continuing to pray with her hands clasped together. Two clear, glistening tears
streamed from her beautiful eyes, dripping down her pretty face and onto the ground.
Three days later, the Holy Gate Assembly officially convened.
In truth, with Zhu Yuyan's surrender, Shi Zhixuan's death, and Zhao Deyan far away in another region, Bian Bufu's assembly to unify the Holy Gate
was merely a formality, a natural progression.
Those participating in the assembly included Bian Bufu, the leader of the Holy Gate; Zhu Yuyan, representing the Yin Kui Sect; Yang Xuyan, representing the Butian Pavilion;
Hou Xibai, representing the Huajian Sect; You Niaojuan, representing the Shengji Sect; Rong Fengxiang, representing the Zhenchuan Dao; An Long
, representing the Tianlian Sect; and Xi Ying, representing the Mieqing Dao.
All eight branches of the Demonic Sect, except for Zhao Deyan of the Demon Xiang Sect, participated, acknowledging Bian Bufu's
position as the leader of the Holy Gate.
A month later, the forces supported by the Demonic Sect, Lin Shihong and Xiao Xian, were annexed by the Heavenly Mandate Sect. Bian Bufeng formally
established his own kingdom, proclaiming himself king with the title "Heavenly Mandate Holy King," and made Yangzhou his capital. He converted the former Sui Emperor Yang's palace into the Heavenly Mandate Temple
for his residence. Three months later, Fu Gongyou, the second-in-command of the Jianghuai Army and a member of the Demonic Sect, raised the banner of rebellion .
He launched a surprise attack with the help of other elite members of the Demonic Sect. Bian Bufeng personally killed Du Fuwei, and the Jianghuai Army vanished from the face of the earth. Meanwhile
, the Li Clan in the north, with the full support of the Hu Sect, expanded rapidly. They issued a proclamation claiming that Emperor Yang of Sui had been bewitched by the sorcerers of the Heavenly Mandate
Sect and, under the pretext of "purging the court of corrupt officials," formally launched an attack on Luoyang.
Luoyang, having received food support from the Heavenly Mandate Sect, was well-equipped with soldiers and provisions and prepared for battle.
Further north, Dou Jiande also mobilized troops, intending to take advantage of the conflict between the two sides.
The entire north was in a state of imminent danger.
A few days later, at night, in the Heavenly Mandate Temple of Yangzhou, in the king's bedchamber.
In the months since Bian Bufu declared himself king and established his kingdom, he and his men had been incredibly busy,
integrating and allocating various resources, and conducting numerous military operations. They were so busy they didn't even have time for women.
Finally, Du Fuwei was eliminated, and the major events were essentially settled, allowing for a sigh of relief.
Newly crowned king, everything needed rebuilding. Fortunately, Yang Guang's original palace was quite luxurious, and after simple renovations,
it wouldn't be shabby for a monarch.
Many palace maids and eunuchs who couldn't be taken with Yang Guang when he went north were retained by Bian Bufu and
added to his harem.
Shan Meixian was made empress on the day Bian Bufu declared himself king, managing the inner palace affairs for him.
His daughter, Shan Wanjing, was made a princess and given the fief of Ryukyu.
Of course, this was also a cover; the princess would occasionally go to the king's bedchamber
to serve her shameless, beastly father, Bian Bufu, alongside her mother, Shan Meixian.
Wei Zhenzhen, one of Bian Bufu's earliest concubines, was also conferred the title of Virtuous Consort on the same day. This
woman, lacking both power and ambition, would later become the balance of power in the various harems.
The other women also received their respective titles and rewards, which will not be detailed here.
At night, the newly formed royal palace was heavily guarded, already possessing the aura of an emperor. Bian Bufu
named the main hall and side hall of the harem "Qunyu" and "Yaotai," respectively, after the poet Li Bai from his previous timeline:
"If not seen atop Mount Qunyu, then met beneath the moon at Yaotai."
Although many scholars thought the name was unremarkable, Bian Bufeng didn't care.
His harem was filled with the world's most exquisite beauties, all like celestial maidens. At the
grand opening ceremony, the sight of countless white, jade-like, graceful women would perfectly embody the phrase "a multitude of jades." Of course, Bian
Bufeng, now king, wouldn't voice these sordid thoughts.
Currently, in the magnificent palace illuminated by red candles, Bian Bufeng leaned back in a soft chair, enjoying a song and dance performance. There
were only two performers, but they were the two most famous musicians of the time, Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan.
Both wore semi-transparent, thin garments; one played the flute, the other the pipa, playing seductive melodies.
In the center of the room, two girls draped in white gauze swayed their delicate bodies in a captivating dance.
One was a woman with a flawless appearance and figure, like a dark elf—this was Wanwan; the other woman,
with a similar temperament and equally stunning beauty, was Wanwan's fellow disciple, Bai Qing'er.
Bai Qing'er lived up to her name, her skin unusually white, her face exquisitely beautiful, and her brows always carrying a heart-wrenching
sorrow that could evoke a man's protective instincts.
Her figure, like other women skilled in demonic internal arts, was incredibly fiery, with an alluringly curvaceous figure.
Since unifying the Holy Sect a few months ago, this seemingly pure but actually repressed demonic enchantress had actively
pursued him.
In the original history, Bai Qing'er had used the opportunity of offering herself to Li Yuan to secretly poison him, nearly
killing the then-leader of the Li clan.
She could be described as a typical enchantress of the Yin Kui Sect, readily accepting the use of her beauty for personal gain—
completely different from Wanwan, who had been protected like a daughter by Zhu Yuyan since childhood and possessed an extremely high self-esteem.
Now, Bian Bufu clearly had a strong chance of becoming emperor, and
many wanted to be among his loyal ministers.
Bai Qing'er was confident that her beauty and charm were second to none. Even if she couldn't secure the empress's position, she
could still try for one of the four principal consorts.
Moreover, Bian Bufu was her own martial uncle, giving her a significant advantage over other women.
Her biggest competitor was her seemingly favored senior sister.
Bai Qing'er was always incredibly jealous of Wanwan. Why was she chosen as the next
leader of the Yin Kui Sect so early? Why was she the only one to inherit the Heavenly Demon Art? Why could she remain aloof from the
world of entertaining and serving men? What did Bai Qing'er lack compared to her?! However, Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yin Kui Sect,
always favored Wanwan, leaving Bai Qing'er with no chance of turning the tables.
Now, the opportunity had arrived. Although she couldn't understand why Bian Bufu, that lecherous devil, had suddenly become
so powerful, not only reaching the pinnacle of martial arts but also establishing a force capable of dividing the world in two, he had achieved everything:
founding the Heavenly Mandate Sect, consolidating the Flying Horse Ranch and the Dongming Sect, destroying the Jingnian Zen Temple, defeating Ning Daoqi, annihilating Shi
Zhixuan, unifying the Holy Gate, establishing a kingdom, and sweeping across the south. Each of his achievements was spectacular, almost
unreal, like a dream.
Even her master, Zhu Yuyan, had to set aside her dignity, knowing that her daughter and granddaughter were having
an affair with Bian Bufu, yet still forced to submit to her, the junior brother she had once looked down upon.
She, she only needed to win this man's favor to trample her most hated senior sister, Wanwan,
under her feet! Thinking of this, Bai Qing'er danced even more energetically, her eyes becoming even more alluring,
displaying her beautiful body to the fullest with the music.
Wanwan, watching this scene, couldn't
help but grit her teeth secretly. Actually, Wanwan was incredibly conflicted at this moment.
She didn't have much affection for Bai Qing'er, who had always been hostile towards her, but Wanwan had always been superior to Bai Qing'er
in everything, and still felt a sense of superiority.
Later, she discovered that this junior sister shamelessly clung to that lecherous senior uncle, acting
like a submissive little bird ready to be pampered, which made her feel a sense of crisis, as if someone was trying to snatch a toy from her hands.
Even if that toy wasn't what she truly desired, it was still hers, and she wouldn't allow someone else to take it away
so easily. Therefore, the two sisters began to compete openly and secretly.
Just as Bian Bufeng had been incredibly busy these past few months, Bai Qing'er hadn't had much opportunity to offer herself. Once
things stabilized in the south, Bian Bufeng remembered the delicious flesh and summoned several women to amuse himself.
Bian Bufeng clapped his hands and laughed, "Good, you danced really well, hehe. Hmm, you need to be even sexier, like Wan'er
did last time."
Wan'er had performed a Heavenly Demon Striptease once when she first played the flute for Bian Bufeng. Hearing him say this,
her pretty face flushed, and she gave the man a charming, seductive look.
Then she twisted her body even more seductively, and her clothes slowly fell off with the sway of her slender waist.
Bian Bufeng laughed heartily, stretched out his large hand, and used his internal energy to pull Bai Qing'er close
. He then slipped his hands inside her clothes, groping her fair body.
"Mmm...mmm...no...don't touch down there...Qing'er...Qing'er's place hasn't been touched by a man yet
...ah...ah..."
Bai Qing'er pleaded pitifully, as if weeping, while slightly opening her long legs
to make it easier for the man's large hands to enter and exit, looking alluringly coy.
"Hmm, Qing'er's breasts are so firm, they feel so good to touch. Didn't you go to Xiangyang and be Qian Duguan's
concubine for a while? Didn't he touch you?"
Bai Qing'er said breathlessly, "That dead man Qian Duguan has no right to touch me, ah... at most I
let him hold my hand... um... it's so itchy... the first man to touch my breasts was the king... um
... ah..."
Bian Bufu played with Bai Qing'er's body, admiring Wanwan's enchanting dance, and laughed, "So,
only I have ever touched the breasts of you two sisters, hehe."
Bai Qing'er glanced at Wanwan with slight disdain, thinking to herself: I thought you were something special,
offering your breasts to men to play with even earlier than me, and now you're dancing naked, ptooey! Sensing Bai Qing'er's gaze, Wanwan
seemed to understand her thoughts and became extremely annoyed. She swayed gracefully a few steps forward and moved closer to Bai Qing'er's side.
With a voice so alluring it could kill, she asked, "Uncle-Master, tell me, which is prettier, Qing'er's breasts or mine
?"
She then puffed out her chest, making her large, firm, white breasts even more prominent.
Bian Bufeng laughed heartily, freeing one hand to grasp Wanwan's large breasts, kneading them for a while before saying, "They're both
white and firm, with perfect shapes, but I feel Wan'er's breasts are bigger and rounder."
Wanwan couldn't help but smile smugly at his words.
Bai Qing'er feigned a mournful expression, saying plaintively, "Qing'er has long known that my looks
are inferior to Senior Sister Wan's, my figure is inferior to Senior Sister Wan's, and my talent and martial arts are far inferior. But, but Qing'er's
respect and admiration for the King are no less than anyone else's."
As she spoke, she took off all her clothes, revealing her exquisite body, as beautiful as the finest white porcelain
. Then, she gave Wanwan a defiant look and continued, "Qing'er... Qing'er is still
a virgin, her pure body has never been touched by any man. Today... today I offer it to the King..."
At this point, her expression became seductive, and her fair, translucent hand reached down and
pulled out The already erect penis murmured, "I offer this thick, big thing to Your Majesty, let it pierce Qing'er's
virgin hole, I want it, mmm~~"
Seeing this, Bian Bufeng's penis throbbed with excitement. Without further ado, he sat on the chair, his hands supporting Bai Qing'er
's slender waist, making her kneel facing him. He said, "Qing'er, since you want it so much, then
sit down yourself, holding your penis."
Although Bai Qing'er was theoretically knowledgeable, she lacked practical experience. She became nervous, took a deep
breath, and, holding the unexpectedly thick penis, rubbed her hips against it, aiming the enormous glans
at her flower garden. Then, gritting her teeth, she slowly sat down.
"Ah! So big! It...it can't go in...ooh...it hurts..."
Just as the glans entered, Bai Qing'er felt as if her lower body was about to tear apart. The pain was so intense she couldn't move, her whole
body trembling.
Wanwan, witnessing a woman's first close-up experience of losing her virginity, was also tense,
her eyes wide open, fixed on the point where the two were joined.
Shi Qingxuan and Shang Xiufang had long since stopped playing their music and squeezed to Bian Bufu's side. The three
most beautiful faces in the Tang Dynasty world were now close together, snuggling close to watch the scene of the man and woman's union.
Bian Bufu lewdly said, "Qing'er, look how lucky you are, so many people witnessing your loss of virginity."
Without waiting for Bai Qing'er's reply, he suddenly pulled her slender waist downwards with force, causing Bai Qing'er's entire
body to fall uncontrollably. The large penis, which had only just entered, plunged straight
into her tender vagina with unstoppable force.
Bai Qing'er immediately let out a scream, collapsing into Bian Bufu's arms as if all her strength had left her. She rested her
head on the man's shoulder, trembling as she begged for mercy, "Ah... Uncle-Master... please... be gentle... Qing'er can't take it anymore
... Waaah... It... it hurts so much... Ahhh..."
The three women watching closely shuddered at the sight of the man's thick penis thrusting into her narrow opening,
feeling a surge of emotion.
Wanwan, who had never experienced intimacy, was especially terrified. This... this thick thing had just been thrust
in like that! Then, thin streams of blood flowed down the penis, dripping onto the chair and forming small spots of blood.
"Waaah... Waaah... Ah... Ah..."
Bai Qing'er, resting on the man's shoulder, sometimes cried out in pain, sometimes let out moans like a kitten in heat,
perfectly portraying the pitiful state of a newlywed woman deflowering and yearning for a man's love.
Although he knew the little demoness from the Yin Kui Sect was exaggerating, the girl's newly opened,
tender orifice was incredibly tight, gripping Bian Bufu's penis with great pleasure.
Bian Bufu grasped Bai Qing'er's plump, snow-white buttocks with both hands, controlling her body
to rise and fall slowly in sync with his thrusts, his penis relentlessly penetrating deeper into her flower path.
"Mmm...ah...uh...so deep...ahhh..."
Although still in considerable pain, Bai Qing'er, as a disciple of the Yin Kui Sect, had undergone extensive
training in this area, and soon began to relax and cooperate with the man's advances.
She endured the pain, actively twisting her slender waist, her entire body swaying against
the man's chest, her rosy nipples rubbing against his chest, her whole being resembling a large white snake.
"Ah... um... ah... Your Majesty... Your Majesty's dragon root is so big... ah... it's killing me... um
... ah... Qing'er can't take it... ah... so powerful..."
Hearing Bai Qing'er's lewd moans, Bian Bufeng became more and more excited, supporting the woman's round buttocks with both hands, and
suddenly stood up, his penis thrusting heavily into the deepest part of her flower chamber, causing Bai Qing'er to groan, her body going limp,
and she quickly used her slender legs to clamp the man's waist, her hands tightly wrapped around the man's neck to prevent herself from slipping.
Bian Bufeng then carried Bai Qing'er around the palace like this, his penis moving
in and out of the woman's flower chamber with the swaying of his body, each thrust penetrating particularly deep, making Bai Qing'er scream and cry out incoherently.
"Haha, Qing'er was a virgin before, and she's already soaking wet everywhere after losing her virginity, what a little slut.
"
"Ah... umm... ah ah... that's... that's because the King's dragon root is too powerful... um... Qing'er
... Qing'er feels so good... ah ah..."
Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan, who were watching from the sidelines, were in the throes of lust after being brainwashed. Seeing the two's lewd play, they couldn't help but
feel itchy and unbearable. Their pretty faces were flushed, and they stared intently at the point where the two were intertwined, looking
like they were starving.
Wanwan, who had not been brainwashed and always had her own independent thinking, was very conflicted at this moment.
Bian Bufu established a country and became king, which can be said to be the highest achievement of the Holy Gate in recent years, not to mention that he also became
the ruler of the Holy Gate.
And because Bian Bufu came from the Yin Kui Sect, the people of the sect also became the backbone of this country. If they
really defeated the Li Clan in the north and unified the country in the future, then they would truly realize the dreams of countless ancestors.

Although many members of the sect lacked high moral standards, they weren't necessarily inferior 　　 to the decadent offspring of high-ranking noble families. Moreover , those who rose through the ranks of the Holy Sect possessed considerable wisdom and ability, and were generally well-mannered and
knew their place, avoiding major trouble. Furthermore, with a group of outside talents led by Kou Zhong acting as a check and balance, the
kingdom's rule remained relatively stable despite its setbacks.
Under such circumstances, it was a pipe
dream for him, the current successor of the Yin Kui Sect, to try and shake Bian Bufu's position; even his master, Zhu Yuyan, had resigned herself to fate.
The hope of the Holy Sect suppressing Buddhism and Taoism and gaining mainstream social influence in the next century-old dynasty
rested on that lecherous uncle.
The situation had changed too quickly. Even if he could advance to the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Great Art, even if he one
day surpassed him in martial arts, he couldn't change anything.
How unwilling he was, how unwilling he was!
A month after Bian Bufu declared himself king, and after a night of detailed conversation with her master Zhu Yuyan, Wanwan officially entered the palace, becoming
one of the four principal consorts and being granted the title of Imperial Consort.
With Empress Shan Meixian and Imperial Consort Wanwan, the Yin Kui Sect could guarantee absolute dominance in the harem of the new dynasty.
However, Wanwan still retained her virginity because she was close to the peak of the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Great Art, having reached
the Subtle Realm, and had the hope of reaching the highest level of the eighteenth level in the near future.
Bian Bufu also hoped to have another grandmaster-level expert under his command, so he temporarily refrained from taking Wanwan's virginity
, thus keeping his previous promise, although some lustful desires were still inevitable.
For Wanwan herself, retaining her virginity was like retaining the goal she had always strived for
.
If she were to obediently lie on the bed, spread her legs, and offer herself to this lecherous uncle, officially becoming his woman
, she could never get past the hurdle in her heart.
Anyway, the lecherous man seemed to want to keep his promise and never force her, so he just dragged it out for now.
Therefore, Wanwan still addressed Bian Bufeng as "Shishu" (a term of respect for a senior female disciple), unlike other women who would address him as "Your Majesty" or "Your
Majesty."
However, women are naturally jealous, and seeing her junior sister Bai Qing'er
, who had always been her rival, clinging to Bian Bufeng with a seductive smile made Wanwan very unhappy.
At this moment, Bian Bufeng, carrying Bai Qing'er, came to Wanwan and began thrusting vigorously, laughing, "Wan'er,
what are you thinking about? Let's have some fun together."
Wanwan sighed inwardly, revealing a captivatingly sweet smile, and walked seductively behind Bian Bufeng, wrapping her arms
around him, her full breasts rubbing and massaging his back.
Seeing this, Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan also gave a seductive laugh, deftly removing their almost transparent clothes and
flanking Bian Bufu, one on each side, completely naked.
At this moment, Bian Bufu was surrounded by stunningly beautiful women, naked and alluring.
Enveloped by their incredibly seductive breasts and buttocks, and hearing their moans rising and falling, he was incredibly excited. His penis
pounded rapidly within Bai Qing'er's increasingly tight and accustomed passage, driving this newly deflowered vixen to ecstasy
.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ahhh...so good...woo...Qing'er...Qing'er
...um...ah...such a strange feeling...ahhh...I'm going to die...woo..."
Held and brutally thrust into hundreds of times, Bai Qing'er first felt pain, then numbness and itchiness, followed by
gushing waves of pleasure. Her mind was now blank, only the magnificent, thick penis deeply inserted into her body remained. An
uncontrollable, unfamiliar pleasure erupted from her lower body,
accompanied by an unconscious, loud scream as she experienced her first orgasm as a woman.
Seeing Bai Qing'er trembling uncontrollably, screaming incoherently with her eyes rolling back, and then a large gush of vaginal fluid splattering
onto his glans, her entire flower chamber convulsing and contracting, Bian Bufu knew this beauty had reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. He
smiled smugly, his penis pressing against her clitoris, enjoying the intense contractions unique to a woman's flower path during orgasm. After a while, he finally
lifted the exhausted Bai Qing'er and placed her on the bed to rest.
Then, Bian Bufu lay down on the bed, while Shi Qingxuan and Shang Xiufang took turns in a lotus position
, spreading their legs to swallow the man's still-erect penis, their hips swaying wildly as they engaged in passionate intercourse. Wanwan lay in the man's arms,
offering her large, white breasts for him to play with.
"Your Majesty... ahh... Your Majesty's dragon root... mmm... so thick... Xiufang... Xiufang can't take it anymore
... ahh..."
"Ah...Qingxuan feels so good...Wuu...my little hole...my little hole is melting...Ah...I'm coming
...I'm coming...Wuu..."
Even after he had finished off both talented women, Bian Bufu still hadn't ejaculated. He lewdly chuckled, "Wan'er, only
you're left. Use your little mouth to suck it out for me."
At this moment, Bai Qing'er had recovered and, upon hearing this, smiled seductively, "Your Majesty, instead of wasting it in Wan'er
's mouth, why not shoot it into my little hole? Qing'er...Qing'er wants Your Majesty to fuck my belly
, and then serve Your Majesty with a big belly, hehe."
Bai Qing'er, this little vixen... Her pure, innocent face, uttering such lewd words, only made her more alluring
. Bian Bufeng was overjoyed and teased, "If I really made you pregnant, I wouldn't dare touch you.
You're carrying my dragon seed inside."
Bai Qing'er's pretty face flushed red, and she glanced at Bian Bufeng shyly and coquettishly, whispering, "Qing'er...
doesn't Qing'er have a little hole in her back? My whole body belongs to Your Majesty..."
After saying that, she turned her head away as if embarrassed, but her round, pert buttocks were still alluringly displayed
before the man, as if to say: My back door can be fucked too.
Bian Bufeng couldn't help but be moved and wanted to pull Bai Qing'er over and grab her big buttocks to open her anus.
Wanwan, however, looked displeased, gritted her teeth inwardly, and suddenly grabbed Bian Bufu, preventing him from getting up. Then,
she smiled sweetly and said shyly, "Wan'er, Wan'er also wants Uncle-Master to shoot inside her."
Bian Bufu was stunned upon hearing this, only to see this little devil Wanwan straddling his waist, her back to him, her slender jade...
He actively grasped the penis with one hand, while his other hand moistened it with saliva and gently smeared it on his small anus
. Then, he slowly sat down, aiming at his target.
Bu Fu was genuinely overjoyed. He doted on Wanwan, this little vixen, and although he had long wanted to
penetrate her rear, he had never forced her too much.
Since Wanwan officially entered the palace, he had been busy with the southern war and hadn't had time for intimacy. He hadn't expected
Wanwan to offer herself willingly under Bai Qing'er's stimulation.
Wanwan's feelings at this moment were truly indescribable; she couldn't understand why she was so impulsive
.
Although she didn't want to be overshadowed by that vixen Bai Qing'er, the hot, surging penis in her hand was so
thick, so terrifying, actually going to be inserted into her small anus? It was truly chilling! The enormous
glans pressed against her lovely anus. Wanwan's pretty face turned pale, her perfect body trembling slightly. For a moment, she
was stunned.
But at this moment, she could not back down. Bian Bufu smiled wickedly, suddenly pressing his hands on the
little vixen's slender waist and pressing down hard. The large glans was forced into Wanwan's anus.
"Ah!"
Wanwan exclaimed, followed by a tearing pain. But seeing that hateful Bai Qing'er
staring at her, she took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to relax her buttocks, allowing the man's large penis
to slowly squeeze in.
"Ha, Wan'er's anus is so hot, mmm, so tight, haha, so good, haha."
Bian Bufu's penis was now tightly surrounded by Wanwan's anus, incredibly hot and tight, it was indescribably
comfortable.
Especially since Wanwan was currently facing away from him, the scene of her small, cute anus being forcefully stretched open by his large penis was
completely visible to him, giving him an unparalleled sense of conquest.
Recalling everything since his transmigration, thinking about how Wanwan initially looked down on him, then gradually
succumbed to his pressure, slowly letting him see her naked body, then letting him touch her, then oral sex, breast sex
, leg sex, and now, finally offering her little anus willingly. It felt like playing a game, with the heroine 　　being conquered
step by step as he grew stronger , haha. 　　 "Ugh... ugh... ooh... um..." 　　 Although she was clenching her teeth tightly, the distressed moans still escaped intermittently from Wanwan's beautiful nose 　　, making her look pitiful. 　　 Bian Bufu felt his penis was fully inserted into the girl's narrow anus, so he paused slightly, caressing 　　Wanwan's full breasts with both hands, arousing her desire to alleviate the pain. 　　 Bai Qing'er, on the other hand, watched all this with a complicated expression. 　　Her senior sister, who seemed like a proud daughter of heaven, who always seemed to be superior to her, was now being brutally fucked in the anus, breathing rapidly in pain, her pretty face pale, and covered in cold sweat. This 　　pitiful appearance was a far cry from her former proud demeanor. Although she had always been jealous of Wanwan, Bai Qing'er still had some respect for her senior sister's abilities and talents from the bottom of her heart , so at this moment, she couldn't help but feel some 　　complicated emotions that 　　were hard to explain . 　　 Just then, Bian Bufeng's voice came: "Qing'er, don't just stand there, come and lick your senior sister's 　　... You two sisters should love each other, haha." 　　 Bai Qing'er immediately shuddered, then a charming smile appeared on her pretty face. Like a puppy, she crawled over, bringing her head 　　close, her big, watery eyes staring at the place where Bian Bufeng and Wanwan were joined. In a shy tone, she said, "Your Majesty 　　... Your Majesty's dragon root is so powerful... It... It's stretched my senior sister's place so much." 　　 Bian Bufeng lewdly said, "Qing'er, explain clearly, what place is 'there'?" 　　 Wanwan was already quite shy, and now, being stared at her most private part by her junior sister whom she had always disliked 　　, she was even more ashamed and angry. She managed to say, "Don't... Don't say it... Ah... Waaah..." 　　 She had only said half of it when Bian Bufeng suddenly thrust hard, his thick penis slamming into her anus 　　, making her unable to continue speaking. 　　 Bai Qing'er chuckled, her eyes sparkling with an indescribable allure, and whispered, "Your Majesty's dragon root 　　has stretched open Senior Sister Wan's anus, hee hee, so amazing." 　　 Bian Bufu felt Wan's body stiffen instantly, then the tender flesh inside her anus contracted, gripping his 　　penis with unparalleled pleasure. He couldn't help but laugh again, and his thick penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out of her passage 　　. 　　 Bai Qing'er giggled, leaning closer and praising, "Senior Sister Wan's little hole is so beautiful, so red 　　and tender, even women can't resist it." 　　 With that, she extended her delicate tongue and began licking and sweeping around Wan's flower garden. 　　 Bai Qing'er was a professional trained by the Yin Kui Sect since childhood, and being a woman herself, 　　she knew very well how to arouse a woman's desire. 　　 After a few licks, Wan trembled all over, her body overflowing with desire. 　　 Meanwhile, the pain in her anus seemed to ease somewhat, and with the constant thrusting of that hot, thick penis, 　　a strange pleasure gradually began to emerge. 　　 "Ah...ah...mmm...ah ah...uh...ah...mmm..." 　　 Wanwan's small mouth had opened slightly at some point, and a captivating moan began to escape unconsciously. Her starry 　　eyes were half-closed, her face flushed, and her nipples, which were being played with by the man's fingers, were already fully erect, clearly indicating that her body was 　　gradually being dominated by pleasure. 　　 With each thrust, the sounds of flesh colliding during intercourse echoed as Bian Bufu increased his speed 　　. 　　 Wanwan felt as if her entire anus was being ravaged, becoming somewhat numb. A 　　mixture of throbbing, soreness, numbness, and stimulation overwhelmed her, making it impossible for her to distinguish between them. Only constant moaning could express this tormenting feeling 　　. 　　 "Waaah... Ahh... So... So deep... Ah... My ass... Waaah... My ass hurts so much... 　　Ahh... It's too intense... Waaah..." 　　 "Wow, Sister Wan is so wet down there, hehe, is it this enjoyable to have your ass fucked by the King?" 　　 "Ha, Wan'er's asshole is so tight, I... I'm fucking her so well, so good, ha."

At this moment, Bian Bufeng had completely let go. His large hands gripped Wanwan
's slender waist, which was free of any excess fat. His powerful rod ravaged Wanwan's delicate anus like a storm. Her supple anus
wrapped around the thick rod without any gaps, and it seemed as if it would be turned inside out with each thrust.
"Ah... ooh... ah... my ass can't take it... ah... too deep... ooh... it's going in
too deep... ah..."
The woman-on-top position allowed the man's rod to penetrate exceptionally deep. Now, Wanwan was truly being fucked senseless
. She felt that her lecherous uncle's large rod was filling her anus completely with each thrust, and each thrust
felt like it was hitting her heart. She no longer cared about being reserved and opened her small mouth to moan lewdly.
"Heh...heh, I'm going to cum, Wan'er, I'm going to cum inside your ass, ah..."
Bian Bufeng roared, his waist thrusting rapidly, pounding in several times, before a torrent of hot semen
gushed out, erupting directly into Wanwan's anus.
Bai Qing'er, in coordination, licked and swept rapidly up and down Wanwan's clitoris. Under this double attack, Wanwan's
body suddenly stiffened, then shuddered uncontrollably, letting out a loud scream as she arched her back,
trembling as she reached orgasm with the man's ejaculation. Her
flower chamber gushed forth copious amounts of nectar, splashing Bai Qing'er's face with its sweet fluids.
After a while, Bian Bufeng finally ended this exhilarating outburst. Wanwan's body was limp, her beautiful eyes
tightly closed, her small mouth slightly open, trembling uncontrollably, only able to stay upright thanks to Bian Bufeng's support.
When Bian Bufeng pulled his penis out, there was a soft "plop," and a large amount of white, cloudy fluid
flowed from Wanwan's pitiful, ravaged anus—a truly lewd scene.
Bian Bufeng gently placed the dazed Wanwan aside, then stood up and brought his slightly limp penis
to Bai Qing'er's pretty face.
Bai Qing'er pouted, giving Bian Bufeng a resentful look, but obediently opened her mouth and took
the penis, which had just been pulled from Wanwan's anus, into her mouth, beginning its cleaning process.
Under the skillful oral service of Bai Qing'er, this little enchantress from the demonic sect, the man's penis quickly became erect again
. Bian Bufu stroked Bai Qing'er's smooth hair and lewdly chuckled, "Ha, it's hard again! Qing'er, you'd better take responsibility
to the end."
Bai Qing'er spat out the swollen penis from her mouth, gently stroked it a few times with her jade-like hand,
glanced at the man with a shy yet expectant look, and then softly whispered, "Qing'er... Qing'er isn't afraid of pain..."
With that, she turned her delicate body, lying face down on the bed, her snow-white... Her round buttocks were raised high, facing
the man. She even proactively spread her two alluring labia with her hands, exposing her delicate anus
. Then, she turned her head and smiled seductively, saying, "Qing'er... Qing'er's back is itchy... Please, Your Majesty, relieve my itch..."
Bian Bufeng, aroused by her, throbbed with desire. Without hesitation, he slapped Bai Qing'er's plump
buttocks hard, then raised his erect penis and positioned it on the woman's anus. With a thrust of his waist, his large glans
plunged in amidst the woman's muffled groans.
The debauchery of the night lasted for several hours. After finishing with Bai Qing'er, Bian Bufeng pulled over the recovered Shang Xiufang
and Shi Qingxuan and subjected them to further debauchery.
Finally, these four exhausted beauties, their anuses dripping with semen, slept with Bian Bufeng
.
"Haha, such the pleasure of being king, is truly worth all my efforts," Bian Bufeng thought, lying surrounded by fragrance
, feeling utterly relaxed and comfortable.
The next step is to head south to the Song Clan and reach a cooperation agreement with Song Que. The south will be secured! Song Que, the Heavenly Blade, is one of the world's
top masters, a peak Grandmaster comparable to Ning Daoqi. It's truly something to look forward to.
After absorbing the power of the He Shi Bi jade, Bian Bufeng has also reached the peak of the Grandmaster realm. He only needs to take another half step
to enter the Celestial Realm like Pang Ban, Lang Fanyun, and Yan Fei, advancing towards the Supreme Shattering Realm.
However, this half step is a world of difference. In the Tang Dynasty world, the peak of the Grandmaster realm is already the strongest
force, capable of roaming freely. The only hidden danger is the small golden 　　light
that remained deep within his dantian after absorbing the He Shi Bi jade's power . No matter how he tries to probe or manipulate it, it's useless. 　　 But for now, it has no effect on his internal energy circulation or his body, so Bian Bufeng can only let it be and 　　deal with it later. 　　 At the same time, in the northern desert, in a magnificent tent within the territory controlled by the Turks. 　　 A tall, thin man with a sinister face, dressed in a purple robe, spoke in a soft, effeminate voice: " 　　What are your opinions on Zhao?" 　　 Opposite him were a man and a woman. The man was dressed in black, his face veiled, making him appear 　　mysterious. 　　 The woman was a beautiful young woman of about thirty, dressed in Western Region attire, with a captivating figure and an extremely elegant demeanor 　　. 　　 The woman smiled faintly and asked, "The Demon General's master is not on good terms with our Great Ming Venerable Sect. Aren't you 　　afraid of angering the Khan by associating with us privately?" 　　 The tall, thin man was none other than Demon General Zhao Deyan, the leader of the Demonic Image Sect. He smiled lightly and said dismissively, 　　"Mother Shanmu need not worry about that. Dealing with you will do me, Zhao Deyan, no good. As for the Khan, do you 　　really think he can control me in everything?" 　　 The woman was none other than Mother Shanmu Shafang, a high-ranking member of the Great Ming Venerable Sect with considerable influence in the Western Regions. She frowned slightly and 　　looked at the mysterious man beside her, saying, "Great Venerable, what is your opinion?" 　　 This man in black was none other than Great Venerable Xu Kaishan, the supreme leader of the Great Ming Venerable Sect. He nodded slowly and 　　said in a completely emotionless voice, "I am tempted by the Demon General's proposal, but the details still need to be discussed." 　　 Zhao Deyan laughed and said, "Then I wish us a pleasant cooperation." 　　 After an unknown amount of time, the meeting ended, and Xu Kaishan and Shafang returned to their secluded place. 　　 Sha Fang asked, puzzled, "Zhao Deyan wants to join forces with us to deal with the Heavenly Mandate Cult, but 　　isn't that a good choice for him? Joining forces with external forces to oppose his own demonic sect will only benefit Cihang 　　Jingzhai and the Li clan, which is supported by Buddhism. This is too suspicious."

Xu Kaishan revealed a mysterious smile and slowly said, "If Li Shimin, the second son of the Li clan, becomes emperor
, Zhao Deyan has nothing to worry about regarding what will happen to the Demonic Sect."
Sha Fang thought for a moment and asked, "You mean Zhao Deyan has a secret connection with Li Shimin?"
Xu Kaishan shook his head and said, "Li Shimin himself and those nuns and monks are probably still in the dark. Do you know
who Zhao Deyan's master, the previous leader of the Demonic Sect, was?"
Sha Fang shook her head blankly.
Xu Kaishan continued, "I discovered this secret by accident. The previous leader of the Demonic Image Sect
was Changsun Sheng of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"
Sha Fang shuddered, exclaiming, "Then...then Changsun Wuji wouldn't be...?"
Xu Kaishan nodded and sneered, "Changsun Sheng's son and daughter are Changsun Wuji, a core member of the Tian Ce Mansion, and Changsun Wugou,
Li Shimin's principal wife! They are both Zhao Deyan's junior brothers and sisters. Hehe, if Li
Shimin ascends the throne, Changsun Wugou will be the Empress, and her eldest son will be the next Emperor."
Sha Fang felt a cold sweat break out, saying, "The Demonic Image Sect ostensibly assists the Turks in supporting puppet forces like Liang Shidu
, but in reality, it has long..." "Placing a hidden pawn in the heart of Buddhism is truly ruthless,"
Xu Kaishan said. "Although Zhao Deyan's reputation is not as high as Zhu Yuyan's or Shi Zhixuan's, it's simply because he's hidden himself too well
. But this cooperation with him is also an opportunity for us. We can no longer stay in the outer regions;
preaching in the Central Plains is inevitable, which will inevitably lead to conflict with Buddhism, Taoism, and the Demonic Sect. This internal strife within the Demonic Sect is naturally welcomed by Buddhism and Taoism
, and it's our only chance… I hope that those who entered the Central Plains in the past, such as Wang Shichong, still have their hearts set on the light
and have not betrayed us…"
He paused here, sighed, and said, "The road ahead is fraught with peril; we can only do our best. May the flame of light shine
throughout the world…
"

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