Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

The next morning, Xiao Yan walked out of Yunlan Sect refreshed and refreshed, with an afterthought look on his face.

"The master-disciple rice bowl tastes really good."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. He has been accompanying Cai Lin for the past two days, but he has somewhat neglected other beauties. This is not allowed.

With this thought in his mind, light flashed slightly under his feet. When he appeared again, he had already appeared under a hill with rich energy. In the middle of the hill, there was an exquisite bamboo building standing there quietly, surrounded by It is covered with various kinds of herbs.

These herbs are all growing vigorously, and they look like they have been carefully taken care of.

Just from these points alone, you can feel how much the owner of this small building loves these flowers and plants.

"This Ice Flame Spirit Grass is still growing so well."

Xiao Yan glanced over and suddenly stopped on a beautiful, crystal-clear herb. Just when he was about to reach out and touch the ice flame herb, a sharp eagle call sounded from his ears.

Turning around, he saw a huge blue eagle staring at him fiercely, as if he had touched the owner's precious treasure.

"You bastard, don't you recognize me?"

Xiao Yan glared at Lan Ying, and the semi-saint's aura leaked out slightly, causing Lan Ying to tremble instantly.

Four years have passed, and despite the careful training of the little medical fairy, this Blue Eagle has just reached the fourth level. Faced with Xiao Yan's terrifying aura, he was frightened into a fool.

But when it felt Xiao Yan's terrifying aura, it quickly came to its senses, and the originally ferocious look in the hawk's eyes instantly turned into a fawning look.

Gently rubbing Xiao Yan with his beak, he instantly turned into a dog-licking posture.

At this moment, a figure in a white dress finally walked out of the bamboo building, staring at Xiao Yan with a pair of ethereal eyes, filled with endless nostalgia and joy for a moment.

"You, this guy, bullied Xiao Lan as soon as you came back."

Seeing his partner being treated like a licking dog by Xiao Yan, the little medical fairy couldn't help but glared at him gently, but even when he glared at Xiao Yan, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"hey-hey!"

Xiao Yan chuckled, patted Xiaolan's eagle head gently, and then slowly walked to the little medical fairy, staring at the latter's soft and pretty face.

In terms of pure beauty, the Little Medical Fairy is not as good as Cai Lin and Xun'er, but she can still be regarded as a first-class beauty. Of course, what Xiao Yan likes most about her is her gentle temperament.

"I miss you."

Xiao Yan gently hugged her slender waist, felt the faint body temperature of the beauty, and gently smelled the medicinal fragrance in her hair.

Such a girl, just by holding her, can feel the incomparable peace of mind.

"Me too."

The pretty face of the little medical fairy blushed slightly, and then she gently leaned her head on Xiao Yan's shoulder.

The two snuggled together quietly like this, the breeze blew through, making countless herbs sway, and the tangy medicinal fragrance permeated the mountains, and the morning sun hit the two of them golden-yellow.

Not far away, a huge blue eagle lay quietly on the ground like a golden retriever, its eyes silently staring at the two young men and women, and its tail wagging happily.

For a moment, it seemed to form a very warm picture.

I don't know how long it took, but this beautiful picture was broken by someone's improper palm.

"Hateful, you knew how to do this kind of thing as soon as you came back!"

As a certain alliance leader who did not want to be named made mischief, the little medical fairy glared at him. However, this look not only did not warn Xiao Yan, but instead made him evil-minded, and faced the latter's thin His little mouth stuck to it.

The little medical fairy seemed to refuse at first, but soon responded enthusiastically. It was obvious that she missed Xiao Yan more.

After a long time, Xiao Yan looked at the latter's crimson face and said with a smile: "On my previous trip to the Southwest Continent, I received the inheritance from a strong Fighting Saint.

That powerful man is called Netherworld Poison Saint, and he created your Seven-color Poison Sutra.

Moreover, he also has a poison sutra in his hand that is more suitable for you, called "The Sutra of Disaster"! "

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the little medical fairy was slightly startled, then looked at him with some excitement and said: "Then teach me quickly!"

"There's no problem teaching you."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, but then said with some embarrassment: "But to practice this calamity scripture, you need a kind of strange fire called Netherworld Poison Fire as a primer to be able to do it."

Hearing this, the Little Medical Fairy was slightly startled, and then said a little disappointedly: "The Netherworld Poison Fire should be difficult to find."

"Yeah, it's really hard to find."

Xiao Yan nodded, agreed with her point of view, and then said in a different tone: "But fortunately, this alliance leader has great magical powers and has already refined the Netherworld Poison Fire."

Hearing this, the little medical fairy realized that Xiao Yan was actually teasing her.

"You guy!"

The little doctor punched him angrily, but Xiao Yan didn't care, he laughed and took her to the bamboo house.

"what are you doing?"

The little medical fairy's voice was a little nervous.

"Of course I'm helping you practice the Sutra of Disaster."

Xiao Yan said matter-of-factly.

"Do you need to take off my clothes to practice the Sutra of Disaster?"

"Don't you understand this? This is more convenient!"

Xiao Yan's voice was still serious.

"Then what should I do?"

The little medical fairy's voice became even more nervous.

"Just do as I say."

Xiao Yan said decisively.

"Ok."

But not long after, some abnormal sounds came from the room.

"No, it's daytime!"

"What's wrong during the day? Practice during the day to achieve the best results!"

Xiao Yan's voice was still serious, but Lan Ying, who had been guarding outside the main building, looked at the swaying small bamboo building with confusion.

"It seems that this technique is not very easy to practice."

In Lan Ying's ignorant wisdom, it seems that it is a bit painful for the master to practice this technique, otherwise he would not be moaning like this from time to time.

"Cuckoo."

Lan Ying shook his head gently and lay back quietly.

The bamboo tower swayed and swayed from dawn to dusk. Only after Xiao Yan truly taught the Scripture of Disaster to the little medical fairy did he leave here with satisfaction.

As dusk fell, the sun was no longer as golden and bright as it was at dawn. Instead, the clouds on the horizon were rendered red under the rays of the setting sun, as if they were burning.

Yafei sat alone in the Miter family's room. The interior of the room was decorated elegantly and luxuriously. As the female manager who now controls the entire Yan League economic system, the wealth and power she holds in her hands is enough to influence the pattern of the northwest continent.

I don't know how long it took, but Ya Fei put down the pen in her hand tiredly, and gently rubbed her brow with her beautiful hand.