The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Danger!

Yu Mian's sixth sense told her that if she didn't give a good answer, she might break the record for the fastest death of a book traveler!

She was forced to raise her head and look into the impenetrable abyss. The stunning beauty and fairy spirit that she had seen when she first saw the person in front of her disappeared at this moment.

How could Yu Mian not understand!

Perhaps she had escaped from the dragon's den and fallen into the tiger's den.

"Master... is naturally... extremely beautiful."

Yu Mian was restrained, and she stammered out such a dry compliment. Her heart, which was only as big as a fist, quickly beat the rhythm, as if she was going to play a solo of Flight of the Bumblebee.

In my previous life, I was not good at talking and that made people dislike me. But now that I am not good at talking, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

She closed her eyes and waited for the judgment of death.

But I heard a faint smile in my ear, and the other person's unique herbal fragrance filled my mouth and nose, "Mian'er, not bad."

The hand that was clamped on her chin then began to stroke her gently, and a cold and moist feeling came over her. The fingertips slid from her throat, where she couldn't stop swallowing, to her chin and finally retracted.

Yu Mian's eyelids trembled and she dared not open them until the herbal fragrance in front of her faded away. Only then did she dare to lift her eyelids and saw that the person in front of her had disappeared without a trace.

Only then did he dare to breathe deeply, and the back of his clothes was soaked with cold sweat.

Is this really the Wangxian Sect?

How could there be such an elder? If I didn't remember the plot, I might have mistaken this place for the lair of some female devil.

It would be better for her to take Lu Wuqie as her master, so that she can at least live three more years. The main storyline will not begin until three years later.

In the current situation, three days is a luxury.

Yu Mian climbed up from the white jade bricks and looked around. This was the gate of a huge palace built against the mountain.

The palace gate in front of him was five or six meters high, and the vermilion gates on both sides were wide and broad. When opened, the entire gate looked almost square, rather than the common rectangle.

On such a magnificent gate, there is a plaque made of some unknown wood, on which are written three words "Yu Fu Palace" in bold and flowing ink.

Yu Mian looked at the name and felt vaguely familiar with the Yu Fu Mountain that the female devil had just mentioned, but it was like fog and cloud, and he couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, Yufu Mountain did not appear in the early plot, so she was safe for the time being.

Yu Mian patted his knees and carefully lifted up his trouser legs. Sure enough, he saw scratches on them. How could he suffer such mortal injuries even in the legendary world of cultivating immortals?

Oh, she is just a mortal now.

That’s not gone.

She approached the vermilion door and pushed it with all her might, but it couldn't budge at all. It was as if the door was welded to the ground.

Apart from this huge palace filled with fairy air, the surrounding environment is surrounded by mountains and forests. From time to time, the whimpering or screaming of animals and birds can be heard from the dense forest.

She hugged her arms and looked around. There was nowhere to go except the palace.

Yu Mian was not discouraged. Since the door was here, she could just push it open and go in. She did it in one go!

Then it declines.

Three and exhausted...

With half of his body leaning against the vermilion door panel, Yu Mian struck with all his might, "Why!"

She just has some personal hobbies. Why should she be sent into this terrible world just because of such an insignificant hobby!

'system! ’

'Is there a system?!'

'Hello!!!'

'Did you forget to give me the cheat!?'

Yu Mian called for the essential pendant for traveling through a book in his mind, holding on to that faint hope, praying that there might be some immortals, demons, ghosts or monsters to help him.

"System...are you there?" She leaned against the door and spoke in a muffled voice, but she didn't dare shout too loudly for fear of attracting wild beasts in the mountains.

"Mian'er, are you waiting for your master?" A ghostly voice sounded beside and behind him, and Yu Mian, who was half leaning and half pushing the door, suddenly froze.

During that half hour when she was at a loss, she almost collapsed. Now even the voice of this bad woman sounded so kind.

Even though, he fell into this situation because of her.

"Master, where have you been?!" She said with a hint of delight and flattery, and turned her back to the door. She saw that this despicable woman had actually changed her clothes in the short time since she left! ?

At this moment, she was wearing a dark green double-breasted long skirt with peacock patterns, and around her waist were twelve belts that looked like long peacock tail feathers that trailed on the ground. The patterns on her body swayed, emitting a blue-purple glow under the light, and her whole body was extraordinary.

She has time to change her clothes, but no time to take care of her disciple who is getting no response from anyone?

As if she heard the condemnation in Yu Mian's words, Sheng Qing raised her eyebrows, and her naturally ruthless and cold facial features were tainted with emotion. She raised her right hand and transformed it into a peacock feather fan that covered half of her face.

"First I went to the master's place to get a badge and disciple uniforms for Mian'er. I hope Mian'er won't blame me." She gently fanned the feather fan twice, and her eyelashes, as thick and long as the feather fan, also fluttered twice.

The beauty half-covers her face, talking to you~

Yu Mian's originally resentful mood was crushed by such beautiful women and scenery.

I can't resist, I can only enjoy it.

"Then Master, my waist badge and..." Yu Mian saw that the situation was not good. The other party's smiling eyes made her want to survive and she changed her tone: "Disciple thanks Master for personally getting the waist badge and clothes for me. Master, you have made a hard trip. I will remember it."

"Mian'er is so considerate, I am very pleased as a teacher." Sheng Qing stretched out the sparrow feather fan and gently swept it across her charming peach-pink face, then threw the fan to Yu Mian.

"Give it to you."

Yu Mian stood there in a daze, holding the brilliant feather fan in his hand. It was so well made, and the handle was engraved with a magic array that was even more dizzying than the teleportation array. It looked like it should be a magic weapon.

Just like that, so easily...given to myself?

You should know that the magic weapons in the story background of "An Xiang Shi Ying" all require flesh, blood and soul to be refined, and are extremely precious. This also adds a cool point to the plot where the male protagonists give the magic weapons to the female protagonists.

Seeing her standing there in a daze, Sheng Qing pulled Yu Mian over and trapped her in front of him like a chick, then pushed open the vermilion door with ease.

It was as if the door, which was several meters high, wide and as thick as a forearm, was made of paper, and she was led in effortlessly.

"What's wrong, Mian'er, don't you like the five-colored peacock feather fan?"

"That's right. Our Mian'er is so beautiful that she deserves a seven-color peacock feather fan. Next time, I will find the seven-color peacock tribe to make another one for Mian'er." She smiled sweetly and touched Yu Mian's tender face again, watching her complexion gradually turn from pale to red, her eyes full of interest.

Yu Mian naturally understood what this scumbag woman meant by finding the Seven-Colored Peacock Feather Clan. Refining such a magical instrument, including the full set of magical robes...

This requires at least the entire clan to be slaughtered, and only the most beautiful one or two from each peacock are selected to be refined.

Now, while this man is talking and laughing, the seven-colored peacock tribe hiding in some corner will suffer an unexpected disaster in the future.

Yu Mian's body couldn't help but stiffen, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "The gift from Master must be very good, and I am very satisfied."

She held the fan in her arms as if it were a treasure, not daring to fan it casually like Sheng Qing did.

God knows how many wronged peacock souls are hidden in this fan!

Sin, sin, sin!

If you have a grudge, take revenge. If you have a vengeance, take revenge. Don’t look for me!