Long Aotian's harem has changed

Yan Hongzhen took Kunlun to send three people to the room, then took his leave and left.

Ling Xingyuan was packing up his things in the room when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and there was Chang Yushu outside.

Chang Yushu held a pillow in his hand, "You said you didn't sleep well before, so I made this herbal pillow and forgot to give it to you. I remembered it today, so I brought it to you."

"Thank you, brother, let's come in and have a cup of tea." Ling Xingyuan didn't expect Chang Yushu to remember this incident, he took the pillow, feeling embarrassed and grateful at the same time.He said he didn't sleep well, but it wasn't really that he didn't sleep well, it was just talking with Bi Wuqingye.

Chang Yushu entered the room and sat down at the table.

Ling Xingyuan put the pillow on the bed, then sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea for Chang Yushu.

Chang Yushu picked up the teacup, but didn't drink it. He turned the teacup slowly, "Speaking of which, the younger brother is not too young. Everyone at the age of the younger brother is already married."

Ling Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, and said: "When I was in Xuanzhou, my father said that the marriage is up to me. Because I didn't meet the woman I liked, I didn't get married."

He wondered in his heart, why did Chang Yushu tell him such a thing.It's really not suitable for a brother to tell his brother about this matter.It is more appropriate if it is from the elders.

Chang Yushu asked: "Didn't the younger brother meet the woman he liked after cultivating immortality? In the fairy gate, all the teachers and sisters are beautiful and beautiful, far better than ordinary women."

Ling Xingyuan replied: "Whether you like it or not depends not only on appearance, but also on personality."

No matter how beautiful your face is, there will be a day when you will get tired of it.In Ling Xingyuan's view, character is more important to be with others.If their personalities don't match, even if they are beautiful women, they will eventually become resentful spouses.

Chang Yushu asked again: "Then what kind of personality does the younger brother like?"

"Senior brother asks this, is he going to be a matchmaker for me? I have never heard of senior brother having any sisters." Ling Xingyuan joked.

"No, it's just..." Chang Yushu didn't continue, looking at Ling Xingyuan with bright eyes.

Under Chang Yushu's gaze, Ling Xingyuan turned his head uncomfortably, "Why is senior brother looking at me like this?"

Chang Yushu didn't answer Ling Xingyuan's question, nor did he continue to ask, "It's been a long time since I sparred with my junior brother. I don't know how much my junior brother has improved in swordsmanship. Would you like to compete with me?"

"Okay." Ling Xingyuan left the room.

Chang Yushu followed Ling Xingyuan and also left the room.

The two stood facing each other in the small courtyard, beside a hibiscus plant with pale pink flowers.

Although it was just a sparring session, Chang Yushu still pulled out the Jade Mountain Sword with a solemn expression.He never underestimated any enemy, even one that was inferior to his own, which was one of the reasons why he lived to this day.

Ling Xingyuan didn't use the Xingchen sword, but took out a sword from the storage ring.

Chang Yushu asked: "Why doesn't Junior Brother use the sword you usually use? I don't need Junior Brother to let me."

"It's not for you, it's just that my sword is extremely sharp. If I use that sword, I'm afraid senior brother's Yushan sword will be lost." Ling Xingyuan explained the reason.

"So that's the case, junior brother, please." Chang Yushu asked Ling Xingyuan to use his sword first because he was Ling Xingyuan's senior brother and his cultivation level was higher than his.

"Senior brother, be careful." Ling Xingyuan drew out his sword, the sword seemed to be floating in the clouds, and it was hard to find.

Chang Yushu also drew out his sword, the sword was as majestic as a mountain, heavy and unshakable.

When the two fight each other, it is like a cloud circling the mountain. The cloud cannot shake the mountain, and the mountain cannot move the cloud.

Chang Yushu's heart was full of emotions, who would have thought that Ling Xingyuan would be on par with him not long after he started.In a few more years, his No. 1 position among the young and middle-aged generation of the Kunlun Sect would probably be handed over to Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan also admired Chang Yushu very much in his heart. When he was not high in cultivation, he only vaguely knew that Chang Yushu was very powerful. It was only today that he clearly understood how rigorous and precise Chang Yushu's swordsmanship is. And that's what he lacked.When he fought against Chang Yushu, some things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear now.

After the two of them went through hundreds of moves, Chang Yushu took a few steps back.

Chang Yushu returned the sword sheathed, "Let's go here."

Unless the two are fighting for their lives, it will be difficult to tell the winner for a while.And it is impossible for him to fight Ling Xingyuan, so it is meaningless to continue to compare.

Ling Xingyuan also inserted the sword back into the scabbard, "Thank you, brother, for your guidance."

Chang Yushu said with emotion: "Sect Leader Yu said 'Young people are awesome', it is absolutely true."

Ling Xingyuan smiled and said: "Today's competition with senior brother was really fun."

"If you still want to compete with me, you can come to me at any time. You can also ask me if you don't understand something about swordsmanship. Although I am not as good as... Master Bai, I have my own unique experience in swordsmanship " Chang Yushu looked at Ling Xingyuan and said.

"Senior brother treats me so well." Ling Xingyuan didn't know if other senior brothers were like Chang Yushu and him.

"I..." Chang Yushu hesitated to speak.

Ling Xingyuan asked: "What do you want to say, brother?"

"It's nothing." Chang Yushu still didn't say it in the end, he plucked a flower from the hibiscus, "For you."

Ling Xingyuan was holding a hibiscus flower, wondering why Chang Yushu gave him a flower, "Brother, I'm going back to my room."

Chang Yushu gave a "hmm" and watched Ling Xingyuan return to his room.

After Ling Xingyuan returned to the room, he casually put the hibiscus flower on the table.

……

That night, Ling Xingyuan slept soundly on the herbal pillow that Chang Yushu gave him.

After he got up, he saw the hibiscus flower on the table.After one night, the hibiscus flower has withered slightly.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and Yan Hongzhen's voice—"Junior Brother Ling, are you up yet?"

Ling Xingyuan opened the door, "What is Senior Brother Yan looking for from me?"

Yan Hongzhen smiled and said, "Junior Brother Ling forgot? I said I would treat you well."

Ling Xingyuan blinked, "But the demons..."

Yan Hongzhen interrupted Ling Xingyuan's words, "It's because the demons may come. If I die on the battlefield, I won't have a chance. People should enjoy themselves while they are alive."

Ling Xingyuan felt that Yan Hongzhen's words made sense, but also felt that there was something wrong.

Yan Hongzhen pulled Ling Xingyuan away, "Come on, senior brother will show you Fangzhang Mountain."

Ling Xingyuan had no choice but to follow Yan Hongzhen. Looking at Yan Hongzhen's back, he felt that Senior Brother Yan might have a different personality from what he thought.

The two walked for a while and passed a field.The field is so vast that it can't be seen as far as the eye can see. There are many brown umbrella plants in the field.

Ling Xingyuan looked at the plants in the field, "Is this... Ganoderma lucidum?"

Although he spends money like water, he also knows the preciousness of Ganoderma lucidum.The value of such a large piece of Ganoderma lucidum is unimaginable, even if it is enough to buy a country.

"Ordinary people usually call it Ganoderma lucidum, but we call it Zhicao. Although it can't cure all diseases, live forever, or ascend to immortality as in the legend, it can still prolong life. As for us cultivators, we can use it Alchemy." Yan Hongzhen picked a few sesame plants from the field and handed them to Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan was at a loss as to what to do with these few sesame plants.

Yan Hongzhen smiled and said: "Take it, our abbot faction has a lot of such things."

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Yan." Ling Xingyuan put Zhicao into the storage ring.

The two walked for a while, and came to a spring.The spring water is clear and gushes out.

Yan Hongzhen took a wooden ladle, scooped up a spoonful of spring water, and handed it to Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan took a sip from the wooden ladle, and it tasted like wine, very sweet.

Yan Hongzhen took out another gourd, filled a pot, and handed it to Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan put the gourd into the storage ring, "Senior Brother Yan treats me so warmly, if you have the opportunity to go to Kunlun, I will treat you well."

"I will remember what you said." Yan Hongzhen took out another wooden ladle.

The two sat by the spring, you and I drank the spring water.

Ling Xingyuan felt drunk, so he stopped drinking.He has too many secrets, and he is afraid that he will tell the truth after drinking.

Yan Hongzhen drank more than Ling Xingyuan, and was already drunk at the moment, "I... will take you to see the dragon's egg."

"Let's stop here today." Ling Xingyuan said dumbfounded.

"No... I must take you to see it." Yan Hongzhen hiccupped and stood up.He didn't take a few steps before he threw his body forward.

Ling Xingyuan quickly hugged Yan Hongzhen, he was relieved to see that Yan Hongzhen had fallen asleep.If Yan Hongzhen went drunk, he didn't know what to do.

He wanted to send Yan Hongzhen back to his room, but he didn't know where Yan Hongzhen lived, so he had to carry Yan Hongzhen back to his room.He carried Yan Hongzhen like he was carrying a sackcloth.

He put Yan Hongzhen on the bed, took out the hangover medicine from the storage ring, fed Yan Hongzhen to take it, and then meditated on the short couch by himself.

The hangover medicine worked well, and after a while, Yan Hongzhen woke up.Thinking of what he did when he was drunk, his face turned slightly red, "I made Junior Brother Ling laugh."

Ling Xingyuan coughed and said, "Senior Brother Yan is really... the heart of a child."

Yan Hongzhen got out of bed, "I'll go back first."

"Brother Yan, go slowly." Ling Xingyuan said.

Yan Hongzhen left as if fleeing.

……

Two days later, the demons really came to attack.

At the foot of the abbot mountain, the demonic aura soared to the sky.A team of demons wore black armor with a clear banner.The leader is none other than Xuanlei, the protector of the Demon Race.

In the Golden Jade Glazed Palace, everyone observed the situation at the bottom of the mountain with water mirrors.

A disciple of the Abbot's Sect said: "This small group of people wants to attack my Abbot's Sect. Could it be that the demons think that there is no one in my Abbot's Sect?"

Chang Yushu frowned and said: "The demons are not stupid people, they must have other support."

Yan Hongzhen guessed: "Could it be that the demons have seized the disciples of my abbot's sect and want to cooperate with each other?"

"Even though the demons have seized the disciples of the abbot's sect, it is impossible for a few people to decide the outcome of a war." Ling Xingyuan denied Yan Hongzhen's guess.

Yan Hongzhen asked: "Then what will the demons do?"

Ling Xingyuan looked at Shui Jing, "Just look at it and you'll know."

Xuan Lei stood on the chariot and took out a black flag with a dragon embroidered on it.He chanted a mantra, waved the flag with one hand, and made a formula with the other.

Xu Zizhen asked: "What is he going to do?"

Suddenly, the entire Fangzhang Mountain began to shake, the ground cracked, and bone dragons flew out of the gap one after another.Not long after, the entire sky was densely packed with the figures of these bone dragons.They are huge, several times bigger than the pseudo-dragons Ling Xingyuan had seen before.

Yan Hongzhen opened his eyes wide, "What is this?"

Yu Menghuai said in a deep voice, "These are all dragons that died in the Dao Demon War ten thousand years ago."