Get Your Hands on the Emperor

Sold by her money-grubbing father into the Liuguang Sect, which had no female cultivators, Bi Luo started her ridiculous career as a cultivator with a pair of bright eyes that were good at discovering sexual intercourse. If the swordsmanship is destroyed, he will enter meditation. If there is no immortal fate, he will kill people and seize treasures. Under the Buddha mulberry tree, the beautiful master and the beautiful master uncle have been looking at each other for a long time. Bi Luo, who was peeping in the dark, stamped her feet anxiously and whispered in her heart: Master, come on!