Chapitre 3: White Maiden Sect
Xing Ping and the two girls soon arrived at the White Maiden Sect.
When they arrived, there was a pair of guards standing at the door.
The two guards were wearing blindfolds and had on white regal armor. If you saw them, you'd think they were playing some kind of game, however, every move Xing Ping made seemed to be tracked by their eyes.
One of them had a square jaw with a large spear on his back. He gave off the impression of someone fully responsible for hundreds of deaths.
Xing Ping would've been scared of such a person in the past.
Cultivators could intrinsically sense another cultivator's cultivation.
As for the other guard, he was also a frightening individual. He had a thin face and was at least two meters tall. In his hands was a large sword, and he seemed very imposing.
Xing Ping walked up to them and politely bowed.
If he could, he'd have stabbed them in the throat, but a shock traveled down his spine, and caused him to act in this deferential way.
The two girls could see the pain in his face, and quickly got him into the sect.
The White Maiden Sect immediately turned into an uproar. Once the angel had made it past the guards, the only thing that remained was hundreds if not thousands of women.
All of them were completely taken aback by Xing Ping's arrival. He, on the other hand, still wanted to kill himself, and was looking for some sort of way out.
The skies above parted and the two moons of the planet were revealed.
It had already turned into night, so Xing Ping wasn't as obvious.
Nonetheless, when he made it to a rather ordinary looking pavilion, the entire world seemed to light up.
Lian Xinyi wrapped her arms around him as he took out his dagger and attempted to jab it into one of the guards. Another set of two of the guards were guarding the pavilion with black blind folds over their eyes.
When he attacked them, they actually didn't mind, and even smiled and laughed as if his situation was funny. They had on large, heavy armor that must have weighed at least 300 pounds.
The worst he could do was poke them both in the face as Xinyi tried to console him.
"Listen Xing Ping… You can either do two things. Go with us to see the High Elders of the White maiden sect or keep moping. However, if you try and kill yourself again, I'm going to be very upset."
"It's okay… These two guards look strong. Why don't you two take of your blind folds and stick it in my heart? I promise my head is worth more than they are paying you..."
"Heh, he drank too much last night, and became delusional," Ma shui said, grabbing him by the hands as he tried to hand them a dagger. "If you keep bothering them, they may actually do it."
"It's okay. I've probably killed one of their relatives. You both look familiar? Did you ever hear of the legendary Xing Ping?"
Suddenly, the two guards stopped moving, and one of them slowly began to take off his blindfold.
He had on a frightening expression when he heard the name Xing Ping. His handsome face seemed to scrunch up before he saw the two wings on Xing Ping's Back.
Immediately, he recognized Xing Ping's face, however, when he saw the wings on his back he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"I can't think of any better punishment than you turning into an angel." Zhao Da Said. "You did indeed kill a portion of the Zhao Sect. However, I can tell the goddess has made you repent."
"I didn't only kill them… I remember the zhao sect. There was a girl my age that I had a lot of fun with. Afterwards, I passed her to my brothers, and they had their turns."
Xing Ping would do anything to get these two mad.
The girls realized this and sweat slowly started pouring down their backs.
The guards were much stronger than most of the White maiden Cultivators.
Only the head elders could contend against them.
However, the guard merely chuckled in response causing a furious growl to come out of Xing Ping's throat. The amount of rage he felt was similar to Zhao Da's happiness.
The guard patted him on the shoulder, once again, not saying a single word for the duration of the twenty minutes Xing Ping taunted him.
"Ugh, come on, Xing ping. You're just making him happier," Xinyi said, pulling him by the hand and pass the doorstep.
Suddenly, that shock he hadn't felt for a few hours traveled down his spine and caused him to fall on the ground. The two girls had to drag him into the pavilion after he attempted to kill himself by jumping in a fire.
Hundreds of maidens were in the sect, looking at him with stunned expressions. A few of them were hardly wearing any clothes, while the other ones were completely draped in white.
In the white maiden sect, the girls went through seven phases of abstinence related to cleansing the seven deadly sins.
When the girls had to shed away Envy, they would have to give up all bodily possessions, including most of the clothes on their backs.
Xing Ping would've done many things if he could in this situation.
Nonetheless, a beautiful maiden with just a bra on her body, and a thong between her legs named Jin Ping was smiling radiantly as Xing Ping was dragged as he screamed for his own death.
They had finally found the one they were waiting for.
Xing Ping had turned into an angel with a truly devilish and corrupt and lecherous streak. As such a being, these girls wanted nothing but to help him repent.
He'd still yet to realize the perk of being the only angel in the white Maiden sect.
Nonetheless, he eventually found it in himself to stand up on his own two feet.
The beautiful Jing Ping, the one in the white lace thong, consoled him with her gorgeous eyes and began to give him a back massage right on the floor. Suddenly, Xing Ping even felt two large mounds gently rubbing against his back.
Turning around, he wiped the anger, melancholy, and rage off of his eyes. A lady he could only describe as heavenly was smiling at him with her bra barely holding onto the two mounds shaking in front of him.
At this moment, she took a knife out of her satchel when she saw his face.
Going from happy to murderous in a split second, that knife in her hand soon stabbed directly towards Xing Pings gut.
"Thank you! Finally, someone who knows how to use a knife!" Xing Ping said, moving towards it with a sense of hope.
The knife then crashed into his body and broke into thousands of pieces.
Jing Ping patted him on the head and gave him a kiss in the same position. Xing Ping's one improved expression returned to a melancholy frown. Could he not even die if he wanted to?
Nonetheless, jing Ping's fury didn't seem to dwindle, and she took out another series of knives. Xing Ping recognized her for some reason.
There had once been a set of twins that he met in the Devilish sect he grew up in. and only one of them he let live.
He had a feeling this was the sister of Jing Shuren and he cracked a large smile as she kept attempting to kill him over and over.
A small cut had appeared on his abdomen and she kept attacking his vital points. Taking her accurary into account, he was certain she'd kill him by the end of the day.
Nonetheless, she eventually began to cry before hugging him, and thrusting him into her chest as she latched around his torso.
She'd completely immersed herself in her anger before her face brightened and seemed to turn placid and calm.
Xing Ping could only watch as she got up and escorted him to a dark, private room with the two girls told to wait outside.
Xing Ping didn't like this one bit.
How was he supposed to die when not a single weapon could pierce his body?
He had one idea, and that was to attack his old sect.
Only by destroying evil would he have a chance of being destroyed.
Nonetheless, the dainty beauty in front of him still had tears in her eyes, but no clothes on her body.
He wanted to complain about this but couldn't find a way to take his eyes off her gorgeous body.
Her pallid skin was white like snow, and her eyes were green like emeralds. She seemed to shine like starlight before her foot kicked into his gut and sent him spinning onto the bed.
He landed there at peace before that girl slowly jumped on top of him and put his hands against her breasts.
It was a hard to handle sight, and she even put his other hand against her throat.
"You can squeeze it. I heard from my sister that you had a horrible fetish. Only after beating her to a pulp were you finally able to get it up."
"I already murdered your sister… sorry, but you'd be better off killing me. The last thing I'm going to do is give you what you want."
Xing Ping, nonetheless, couldn't help but feel slightly aroused by the situation.
The lady in front of him was truly one of a kind.
She leaned into him and slowly began to kiss and move towards his lips. He'd gotten so frustrated after trying to kill himself, that he couldn't handle such an attractive offer.
Throwing her over onto the bed, he choked her and immediately shoved his lips against hers.
The room began to shake as Xing Ping began to shine with a white light.
Suddenly, that shock traveled up his spine, causing him to fall onto her body.
She could only begin to slowly kiss him on his lips before turning him over and preparing to jump on top.
At this moment, though, a strange feeling shook the earth as a large beast appeared at the side of the bed with a strange man sitting on top of it.
He looked down at Xing Ping on top of the mountainous beast with an extremely curious expression.
Jing Ping could only cover her chest before that man got off the beast.
How had he gotten into the room, and why would he show up now?
Only people above the realm of saints were out of her minds ability to sense when they approached.
That figure soon smiled at her before reaching onto the bed and plucking Xing Ping off of the mattress and tossing him onto the beast.
Xing Ping at this point tried to actually fight back.
It was one thing to want to die, but another thing to be approached by a stranger at such a pivotal time in his life.
That stranger soon held out his hand and caused five metallic chains to appear out of his back. With a swipe of his hands, those five chains soon shackled Xing Ping down to the wall.
"I need a sample of his… well… you know… Jing Ping, do you mind getting off the bed and finishing him off real quick?"
"Are you serious He Shi? Did you really just burst into my room?"
Jing Ping and He Shi knew each other for a few years.
He Shi had been the secret protector of the White Maiden sect for at least two thousand years. Even when compared to Xing Ping, he had a power that not many on this planet could match.
Even Xing Ping felt a tinge of fear and tried his hardest to break free.
Unfortunately, before he could, his cock had already been taken out of his pants.
Jing Ping sighed and looked at He Shi as he nodded his head. He hadn't answered Jing Ping and only give her a flash of acceptance in his eyes.
"Ahmmmm… I hope I'm good at this," Jing Ping said, sliding Xing Ping's flacid little demon into her mouth. "If It doesn't feel good, please tell me Xing Ping, okay?"
"This isn't fair! Put… put me down…. Stop sucking it!"
"Nope, you deserve it for what you did to my sister…. Ahhhhh!' jing Ping shoved it deeper down her throat causing He Shi to smile as he sat down and watched.
In just a few minutes, Xing Ping couldn't take it anymore and unleashed his load in Jing Ping's mouth.
She passed a cup full of that white goo mixed with her saliva towards he Shi for him to study. His white eyebrows flared up as he looked at the fluid. Clearly, Xing had enjoyed that experience more than he let on.
Swoosh!
Xing Ping fell into Jing Ping's arms before she caught him and dropped him over her shoulder.
At this moment, He Shi walked towards the doorway before pausing for a moment and stopping to think. He looked at Xing Ping with rage flashing in his eyes, burning with killing intent.
"Say you want to die right now, and I'll grant you your wish. Otherwise, you're going to be the Angel Progenitor of our sect."
"You… you'd really do that for me? I'd do just about anything to get the death sentence right now…"
"just kidding… Ping and Ping… have fun. I'll come torture you tomorrow okay sweet cheeks? Beserat, let's go!"
"Ru!" The mountainous beast replied, and suddenly, the surprise visitors had vanished into thin air.
"He's the true leader of the White Maiden Sect… sorry about taking advantage of you like that… Ping… I really wanted your first time to be consensual…"
"Don't worry… I did a lot worse to your sister." Xing Ping leaned into give her a kiss on the lips, grabbing her hair and thrusting hard into her soft features.
They kissed for a few moments before Xing Ping felt the anger in his body subside. Jing Ping, on the other hand, felt furious that caused a flurry of confusion In her chest. Had she just done that to the man who'd once almost murdered her sister?
"I know you were once a bad man… Xing Ping, but in this sect we'll do whatever you want…"
Jing ping kissed his lips and rubbed his torso lithely and gracefully, kissing down his body and chest until she smacked the ding-a-ling between his legs.
"Now… I think it's time I tell you what your job is progenitor… I assure you are going to enjoy it."
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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