The protagonist of destiny is online

The next day, Qingqiong Sect Master took Xie Yuchen, Xu Changsheng, Ye Yaoxi and other core disciples to Lingyunzong. Because Qingqiongzong was too poor, there was no spirit boat or spirit beast to go out, so everyone used their own methods.

Most of them are imperial swords, and some special ones, such as Ye Yaoxi, summoned a pure white holy lotus with fairy air.

This is the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue.

Yan Xuekong couldn't help but take another look.

Ye Yaoxi proudly said: "Why, are you envious?"

Yan Xuekong smiled, took Xie Yuchen's hand, jumped on the spirit sword, and said innocently: "My sister has worked hard, unlike me, I just need to be taken to see the scenery."

"...Whose sister are you calling!" Ye Yaoxi blushed, what a scheming little fairy!

Yan Xuekong couldn't help laughing.

So far, he doesn't actually have much ill feeling towards Ye Yaoxi, he just thinks that she is a spoiled young lady, she is quite funny to tease, and her heart can't be called bad.

However, such a character can easily cause trouble.

A group of people set off, and after two hours, they arrived at the mountain gate of Lingyun Sect. There were already many people gathered at the mountain gate.

No one cares about the unknown small sects like the Qing Qiong Sect.

In the end, after all the people from the big forces had been properly arranged, the Lingyun Sect disciples took the rest of the people to the small courtyard and dismissed them at will.

"I don't even understand who comes first, first come first, dog's eyes see people as inferior, what kind of first sect!" Ye Yaoxi has been loved since she was a child, how could she have received such cold treatment, she was so angry that she kicked the door open, and wanted to push the door open. Those disciples were beaten up.

The chubby Qingqiong Sect Master was still smiling, and persuaded: "Relax, we are weak, and we can't blame others."

Ye Yaoxi said: "It may not be so in the future, Senior Brother Xie is much better than those geniuses... Eh? Senior Brother Xie!"

Xie Yuchen had already led Yan Xuekong into the house.

Although it is a small courtyard of the Lingyun Sect, but in terms of environment, it is better than the best house of the Qing Qiong Sect.

The two cleaned up briefly, and then, one meditated and practiced, the other lay down and read a book, accompanying each other without disturbing each other.

Later, there was a sudden noise outside.

Yan Xuekong frowned slightly, seeing that Xie Yuchen was still in meditation, put down his book, and walked out.

In the courtyard, Ye Yaoxi was fighting with others, and Xu Changsheng and others stood beside him anxiously, looking like they wanted to stop but had some scruples.

"Brother Xu, what happened?"

"Young Master Yan, come in quickly."

Xu Changsheng blocked Yan Xuekong's figure, frowned and said: "Master was invited to discuss matters, and Junior Sister Ye was upset, so she went outside for a walk, but she was entangled by someone and chased her all the way."

Yan Xuekong asked: "Who is it?"

Xu Changsheng lowered his voice, and said: "His name is Ling Zicheng, he is the younger brother of Ling Ziyao, the young patriarch of the Lingyun Sect, and the grandson of the great elder of the Lingyun Sect. His talent is far inferior to his brother. He is greedy for money and lustful. He has been doing bad things because of his status."

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Xuekong was thoughtful, and lightly rolled up his sleeves: "Xiaotian, Ling Ziyao, was the final winner of the previous generation's battle for the arrogance. Is he the chief culprit who murdered Bai Luoxian?"

Tiandao phantom: "That's right."

The wheel/disc of fate starts to turn from this moment.

Yan Xuekong sighed softly. As a bystander, he knew what was going to happen, but he couldn't stop it or change it.

Because this is just an illusion.

"Trash, just because you dare to covet this girl?" Ye Yaoxi whipped Ling Zicheng to the ground and kicked him: "Get lost!"

Ling Zicheng was lifted up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he said angrily, "Wait for me!"

The farce came to an end.

Yan Xuekong shook his head, went into the room and sat down, but lost his mind on reading. He rested his chin on his hand and stared at Xie Yuchen. After a while, he got up again, quietly stretched out his hand, and poked Xie Yuchen's face.

Before poking him, his hand was held.

Xie Yuchen opened his eyes and pulled him into his arms: "What do you want to do?"

"You're not paying attention."

"No matter how concentrated you are, you can't help but look at me like this."

"I..." Yan Xuekong rolled his golden eyes, and said coquettishly, "I'm bored, and I want you to play with me."

Xie Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and said indulgently, "Okay."

Yan Xuekong smiled, "Don't you think I'm making trouble for no reason and hindering your cultivation?"

Xie Yuchen lowered his head and kissed him: "Yanyan, I'm not a saint when I'm alone in the room with my sweetheart at night."

"Then let's play." Yan Xuekong sat on him and held him down: "I said one, two, three, you are not allowed to move until I allow you. Alright, let's start, one, two, three!"

Xie Yuchen has never played such a naive game since he was sensible.

However, seeing the smile on the silver-haired boy's face, he actually found it very interesting and was willing to cooperate.

Yan Xuekong raised his face and bit his lips.

Xie Yuchen responded subconsciously.

Yan Xuekong: "Don't move!"

Xie Yuchen: "..."

Yan Xuekong was embarrassed to say that he could never learn the technique of kissing, and he was dizzy every time he was kissed. He was so smart, how could he always lose.

Fortunately, the young brother Yuchen is not as strong as before, so he is a good training object.

While kissing, he poked Xie Yuchen's face, and imitated how Xie Yuchen used to treat him, touching his Adam's apple.

What is painful and sweet torture, Xie Yuchen finally understood.

He hugged Yan Xuekong unbearably, his voice was low and hoarse: "Okay, Yanyan."

The young man is full of vigor, and he can't help teasing him.

Just as Yan Xuekong said "You fouled", he suddenly noticed that his body was reacting, and he was stunned, his cheeks flushed to the roots of his ears in an instant, he quickly got up from him, and lay down on the bed covering his face.

"Stop playing, I'm going to sleep."

How could Xie Yuchen let him go? With a flick of his fingertips, he turned off the lights and hugged him in the dark: "Yanyan, I'll play with you. Next, is it your turn to help me?"

Both of their bodies were hot.

The wet and hot kiss fell on the cheek and ear, which was more unusual than before.

Knowing that he was wrong, Yan Xuekong spoke softly, trying to get away with it: "Brother Yuchen, I didn't do it on purpose."

"Yan Yan, whether it was intentional or not, you need to solve it."

"But I, I won't... no."

The skin touched the cold air, and was soon covered by a scorching kiss, and the glistening golden eyes glowed with a hazy water, which was so beautiful that it was enchanting.

Xie Yuchen grabbed his hand irresistibly and walked all the way down.

Yan Xuekong was about to smoke, since he was a child, he had never done such a thing himself.

Even before, when he got along with brother Yuchen 300 years later, he never did this.

Xie Yuchen murmured: "Yanyan, you are so beautiful."

Yan Xuekong was speechless for a long time, until he let out a low muffled sound and his palms were wet, then he said in embarrassment and annoyance: "Fake prudence."

Xie Yuchen performed a cleaning technique, went to fetch water, and helped him wipe his hands: "I'm sure, you teased him first."

Yan Xuekong: "..."

I thought that the young brother Yuchen was easy to bully, but I didn't expect that he was actually a virtue.

Xie Yuchen looked at him with soft eyes, and said with a smile, "Yanyan, I'm very happy."

Yan Xuekong was stunned, and his embarrassment gradually faded: "No matter what happens in the future, you must remember this happiness and keep me in your heart forever."

Do not cultivate the path of ruthlessness.

Yan Xuekong didn't say this sentence.

"Yan Yan, the first time I saw you, you were in my heart." Xie Yuchen took his hand and said seriously: "I will always like you, love you, and protect you."

Yan Xuekong pushed him and couldn't help laughing.

In the early morning of the next day, the bell rang, and everyone rushed to the arena.

When Xie Yuchen got up, he saw that the boy on the bed was still sleeping soundly, so he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he went out the door lightly.

"Junior Brother, where is Young Master Yan?"

"Still sleeping."

"He looks like a disaster, so it's good not to go." Xu Changsheng nodded and reminded: "By the way, Ling Zicheng suffered a loss yesterday, and he will definitely sue his brother when he returns. You have to be careful in today's martial arts competition."

Xie Yuchen walked with his sword in his hand, and wrote lightly: "They are the ones who should be careful."

When Yan Xuekong woke up, it was already afternoon.

Tiandao Xuying: "Xiaoxuehua, you are too good at sleeping, and you missed a big show!"

Yan Xuekong stretched his waist, he could guess it without talking about it.

"As soon as we got there, Ling Ziyao helped his younger brother find a place. Ye Yaoxi was defeated, and Qing Qiongzong was about to be humiliated. Tianzun stood up and forced them back. Later, during the martial arts competition, Tianzun confronted Lingyunzong's people one after another. "

"Did Ling Ziyao play tricks in the lottery?"

"That's right, but those people are not the opponents of Tianzun, let's kill one by one."

Yan Xuekong listened, pushed open the window, and said in a light tone: "It seems that Brother Yuchen's last opponent is Ling Ziyao. Is he the one who made Ye Yaoxi betray?"

Tiandao phantom: "It's him."

The current Lingyun Sect is old and has no heirs. Ling Ziyao was promoted to the integration stage at the age of 30, and he is the next suzerain with no doubts, with the Great Elder standing behind him.

Today's Xie Yuchen is young after all, no matter how talented he is, he is weak.

But with Ye Yaoxi's personality, even if love turns into hatred, she won't join hands with Ling Ziyao, unless...

Yan Xuekong was thinking, when there were footsteps approaching outside the courtyard.

Today's competition is over, and the members of the Qing Qiong Sect have returned.

"Yanyan, you're awake." Xie Yuchen was holding a food box in his hand, and his black clothes were like ink, he was chic and calm, not like he just finished a martial arts competition, but rather like he just finished a banquet.

Yan Xuekong took the food box and put it on the table, but saw Ye Yaoxi following behind him.

Xie Yuchen turned around and said, "Are you still leaving?"

"Brother Xie, thank you for helping me today. But offending Ling Ziyao is equivalent to offending the entire Ling Yunzong. He will not let you go. I still have the Ye family, but you..."

Ye Yaoxi frowned, and said: "If you are willing to change your mind, cut off contact with this little goblin, announce our engagement, and marry me, I can help you become the head of the Xie family. , Ling Yunzong did not dare to act rashly."

Xie Yuchen said lightly: "You think too much, I'm not helping you, Master raised me, I will not watch him being bullied. In this life, I will not marry anyone except Yan Yan."

Ye Yaoxi was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say: "He is not a girl, why do you marry him? Are you going to kill off your children and grandchildren?"

Xie Yuchen remained calm, swept her away with a wave of his sleeve, pushed her out of the door, and closed the door with a "snap".

Yan Xuekong sat at the table, opened the food box, and said, "Why do you think you married me?"

After all, he is a majestic prince, does he look like he is about to marry?

Xie Yuchen pondered for a while, looked at him, and compromised: "Yan Yan, if you have a request, I can marry you."

Yan Xuekong: "..."