The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

On that day, all the sword cultivators who came to Danhui felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts, the fear of not being able to control their natal sword...

Snow-white and blood-red are intertwined, holiness and evil are fused in every inch of the sword body, that red and white saber born in hell fatally attracts the natal sword of all practitioners below the golden core stage, the spirit sword outside the Longfengtai is about to move ,

The people inside the Dragon and Phoenix Terrace have completely lost the control of the master, and they are spinning and floating around the sword in ecstasy and fear.

Except for Frost Flower and Tyrant Heart, which were completely controlled in the center, the surrounding swords were more or less restless, and one sword moved particularly violently.

Xia Ying mustered all her strength, tied Shi Duan in her arms with both hands and feet, and comforted him in a low voice desperately: "So Shi Duan, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry!! I'll beat Hong Tan back later , don't get excited!!" I was afraid that the epee would charge up and chop all those swords,

Fortunately, it was useful for Yingying to hold Shi Duan with his own limbs. Brother Zheng's natal sword would not hurt him. He took more than ten minutes to comfort him before holding down the epee, sweating profusely.

Huh...the possessiveness is too strong, it's terrible.

Originally, many people in the audience thought that Zi Xiao would fight after taking away other people's natal swords. Even if he won, he would be invincible, which would damage the reputation of Jianxiu.

But after the young man sucked Lin Yuyu and Yan Zhuxin's sabers, he had no intention of using the swords at all, and entered the arena with bare hands.

Then there was the most "cruel" golden elixir stage trial in the history of the alchemy society. In the past, the young monks on the dragon and phoenix stage swung their spirit swords like immortals. Bao, it's too embarrassing,

In fact, it is a consensus that monks should not rely too much on their housekeeping skills, just like Hunyuan Danzong also advocates that disciples strengthen basic cultivation,

This is especially true for sword cultivators whose training direction already requires high combat power. Lin Yuyu and Yan Zhuxin have not missed a day in body training, and what they are guarding against is that one day their natal sword will not be useful and they will have the power to fight.

Therefore, after Shuanghua and Baxin were taken away, the two sword cultivators with extremely strong psychological qualities only panicked for a moment, and then settled down to deal with the "demon".

The combination of the two of them may not be impossible to win! !

Then Yan Zhuxin and Lin Yuyu were beaten to the point of doubting their lives under the watchful eyes of everyone, lying on the ground unable to move.

The sense of oppression was too strong, he beat them both like he was hitting a child,

They thought that this fierce trial would take at least an hour to end, but they didn't expect that the young man only spent a stick of incense time, and Lin Yan and Lin Yan were exhausted and exhausted, lying on the ground dying.

The man poked the strong man with his toes, "judgment" in a flat tone: "I heard that you wanted to practice with me when I was in Zixiao, no, you are too weak." Then he kicked the man off mercilessly After leaving Longfeng Terrace, he fell into the pit that Yun Ting dug out.

Han Zheng turned around and kicked Yan Zhuxin again, and the female cultivator flew out miserably, hitting Lin Yuyu and scolding her again,

Yan Zhuxin's psychological trauma was not that serious at first, but when the tall man on the stage glanced at her coldly and his thin lips moved, leaving a sound transmission in her ear, she completely collapsed

"The person who robbed me went to Jianzong? Are you worthy?"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

After experiencing a strange silence in the auditorium, bursts of howls broke out suddenly. They yelled "Zhao Hanzheng" crazily outside the magical Dragon and Phoenix Terrace. Zixiao's disciples also yelled crazily after a short period of sluggishness. , especially Xia Ying's voice was so loud,

He even lifted the little pig above his head and swayed it, for fear that Brother Zheng would not see him cheering for him.

The elders of Danzong shouted tremblingly: "Dan Qingwen, Lin Yuyu, and Yan Zhuxin are out...the winner is Zhao Hanzheng from Zixiao Academy!!"

In the high position, although Yan Hao's face was unhappy, sword cultivators have always determined their status by their strength, so they could only congratulate Xiao Huang unwillingly: "I didn't expect Lao Xiao to have such a powerful sword cultivator under your command, Xin'er It’s a stumble in his hands, congratulations!”

Xiao Huang has known Yan Hao for so many years, how could he not understand his personality, even though he is the head of a super power, but he still has all emotions written on his face, in fact he is quite easy to get along with,

Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists. Although Xiao Huang was happy, he couldn't get carried away. He still comforted his old friend: "No one in the human world knows about your Bamboo Heart and Almighty Spirit Ji? A Jindan Stage cultivator who is less than 50 years old, her talent is as high as A few blocks away from us old men, Zhao Hanzheng of our family is over 200 years old this year, has lived a long life with rich experience, and has a lot of tricks, niece Zhuxin just lost because of her young age!"

As expected of the tempered one among the three giants, Yan Hao really felt better under his "fooling", but he still sighed.

Han Zheng stood quite bored in the middle of the Longfeng Terrace, and wanted to go back early to accompany Xia Ying, but he knew he had to stay up there and listen to the old men's "congratulations and encouragement", so his expression was still flat, and he couldn't see what he should have. Happy.

Yuan Xuan smiled on his face: "Brother Zhao, your performance today is quite amazing! It seems that your dean has put a lot of thought into hiding such a good seedling!" They held the position in the palm of their hands, so they were generally arrogant and wanted face. The hero beat Dan Qingwen like a dog in front of everyone. Although Lin Yuyu and Yan Zhuxin were also very miserable,

But Yuan Xuan was even more unhappy in his heart than Yan Hao. Although he couldn't embarrass the younger generation at his age, it was inevitable that there were thorns in his words.

Han Zheng completely regarded him as farting, and instead of looking at him, he put his eyes on Xiao Huang, and replied flatly: "Principal Cultivation, Emperor Dan praised it." The tone was quite respectful,

But the old man sitting in the middle didn't want to just pass by, and stabbed again: "Your natal sword is quite useful, where did you get it?"

Facing the torture of the strongest alchemist in the mainland, the male protagonist said truthfully: "This is the sword made by the alchemist that the dean found for me. It just has some side effects, so it's not a magic weapon."

Xiao Huang immediately rescued his little uncle: "That's right, his sword was made by Zi Xiao's Master Refiner, is Elder Xuan interested in inviting someone to the Dan sect?" After a moment the old man,

Although they seemed to be having a good time, everyone knew in their hearts that this old bastard Yuan Xuan had dug Chu Xiu away, and Xiao Huang looked quite magnanimous on the surface, but in fact he was so angry that he didn't fall asleep for several days and nights.

Speaking of this topic, the old man who knew he was wrong did not continue to embarrass the young people, but announced a sentence in a low mood:

"The No.1 Golden Elixir of this year's Danhui is Zixiao's Zhao Hanzheng."

Xiao Huang and Yan Hao looked at each other again, and they both saw the disdain in each other's eyes

This old thing really can't afford to lose.

The undercurrent among the three powers could not stop the enthusiasm of the audience. As Han Zheng walked down step by step, their voices became louder and louder, making it as noisy as an enthronement ceremony.

The place where the Dan sect disciples were was naturally a little cold, and the senior brother Dan Qingwen, who they admired, fell out in such an embarrassing posture, it was like a slap on their faces, and they were burning hot, and they looked not far away. There is a bit of hatred and jealousy in the Purple Legion.

But Danzong symbolizes that the saint is still noble and stable, and she doesn't seem to take this trivial matter to heart. Chen Yanyan beside her said excitedly: "I didn't expect this man to be a swordsman, and he is so good at body training... It's really rare He was a genius at first sight, but it's a pity that he is over 200 years old, otherwise he would be just right for our senior sister!" She tested with a half-smile,

Sure enough, Qing Baixue exploded instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Yanyan, don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Yanyan smiled, knowing that this man is somewhat important in the heart of the saint.

On the other side of the elders' table, a young man in a silver-gray alchemy robe looked at the purple-silver robe below, and murmured: "Shekou holds the elixir, the successor of the alchemy sect? Interesting."

Young Master Gu Hongtian who was not far away from him was also very interested and said to his servant: "It's a pity that he has already worshiped under Zixiao's sect, otherwise it would be very useful to ask him to be my thug!"

Regardless of the explicit or dark thoughts of the outside world, when Han Zheng returned to Zixiao's disciple's exclusive area, he directly grabbed the little beauty into his arms, bowed his head and asked in his ear, "Sleepy?"

Then he kissed Yingying's ear very quickly, and Zixiao's people tacitly surrounded Danzun and Mrs. Danzun. The people in the distance were blocked from their sight and couldn't see what they were doing.

The appearance of being kissed by the male protagonist without hesitation, Yingying is really shy at the moment, different from wearing a female coat and rubbing with Brother Zheng, now he feels that he belongs to Han Zheng completely, and, and The male protagonist doesn't seem to mind the masculinity.

"Brother Zheng..." It was rare for the little beauty to blush so much, as if the breath she exhaled was very hot.

Yao Ling stood in the nearest position and listened to the two whispering. She was so sweet that she was about to suffocate. She held her chest and inhaled forcefully, fearing that she would be so sweet that she would die in the next second.

No matter how many times she sees the two being intimate, Yao Ling will still shout out this sentence even if she is lying in the grave: "Ahhhhhhhh!! Yingying and Dan Zun are real!!!"

Although Yingying is wearing men's clothes... But, it's strange, they still look good together, they shouldn't...

"Let's go back to rest first." The man rubbed Xia Ying's sleepy eyes with his big hand. In terms of daily life, Xia Ying didn't live like a serious monk. She had to sleep when the time came.

The key is that sleeping does not hinder his fast progress in cultivation, which is also Zixiao's wonderful flower.

Hearing that the rest is welcoming, he is really happy tonight, he wants to sleep with the male protagonist in men's clothing,

Of course, without undressing!

The little beauty happily took the male lead's hand and walked towards the inn, not caring about the surprised looks from some people.

The trials for the past few days are very tight. In addition to the selection of monks in the Tianxuan Zhao period tomorrow, Xia Ying also has an alchemy competition under the age of [-].

Brother Zheng participated in the competition of alchemists over two hundred years old, the highlight of the alchemy meeting was also the one that Xiao Huang was most looking forward to beating Chu Xiu.