The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

In the past, the Zixiao fairy gate was particularly sacred in the morning light. As one of the most powerful spiritual realms in the human world, Zixiao is the heaven and earth spirit realm found by the founder ancestor in the human world. It was conceived by the Lingji human world for hundreds of millions of years. Although the actual area is not as large as Danzong and Jianzong, the concentration of spiritual energy is the strongest among the three schools. As long as everyone in Zixiao does not dry up the lake and fish, the spiritual energy is almost inexhaustible.

But its former glory was destroyed on an ordinary morning. The magnificent Zixiao Formation was opened from the inside, and the main gate was forcibly smashed by uninvited guests. Enemies who are in the body-fit stage and the out-of-body stage come to Tu Zong,

Killing people without any reason.

All the lords of the peaks mobilized to resist the sudden enemies, but the dean Xiao Huang and the deputy dean could not show up for a long time, and the disciples also ran out one after another to form a formation to resist the accompanying monsters, and the peaceful Zixiao fell into a rain of blood Among the bloody wind.

On the main peak, the blood-stained Xiao Huang stared at his formerly intimate junior like a wolf, the sharp gold-slashing sword trickled down blood, and the sneak attack during the fusion period almost cost him half his life, and he exhausted most of his energy Close the protective array to prevent the enemy's reinforcements and other forces from coming to destroy the sect.

Holding the sword, Xiao Huang gritted his teeth and asked his slightly smiling junior brother: "Why? Wan Qiu, are you really the Wan Qiu I know?"

"Hey, brother! Are you still unwilling to believe it?" Qiu Wanqiu tore off the purple gold robe jacket on his body, revealing the gray clan robe that few people had seen inside, and the dean's pupils shrank!

Gu Hongtian! !

The deputy dean changed his usual gloomy and cold appearance, and smiled triumphantly: "It's a disaster for Zixiao to have such a loving suzerain like you~ A master of a great sect of cultivating immortals really trusts people who share power with him? Is it just because of me? grew up with you?"

"Crackling..." Xiao Huang's eyes were red, he was about to crush the hilt of his sword, the extreme pain in his heart was countless times heavier than the injury on his body, gradually gathered several cold-faced men in gray robes around Qiu Wanqiu, none of them was lower than Leaving During the period, the monks of the Mahayana period standing in the center stood calmly between the sky and the earth, watching their brothers and sisters reminiscing about the past, without any intention of attacking.

"Qiu Wanqiu, when exactly did you surrender to Gu Hongtian?" Xiao Huang suppressed his inner love for his junior, his tone was no longer as excited as before, he seemed to just want to know the truth before he died,

"Brother... have you ever thought that before I worshiped Zixiao with you, I was a Gu Hongtian?" Qiu Wanqiu seemed to enjoy the pain of the smiling Dean Zixiao very much, and he showed no mercy Adding fuel to the fire: "In this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong, only you, Zi Xiao, value fellowship so much. Isn't the first priority of immortal cultivators becoming stronger, haha."

Hearing these words, the last swaying flames in Xiao Huang's heart disappeared, his surprised expression gradually cooled down, and a sharp sword light flashed on the golden sword,

He silently killed the strongest Mahayana monk in the middle, his decisive back was like the old dean who had protected their brothers and sisters without hesitation in the Three Worlds War.

He sent all the children in the sect out before the grand formation of the sect was closed. Now that it is the time to exterminate the sect, these children have to go the rest of the way by themselves.

Han Yue, who had not been received for half a year, was taken out of Zixiao by the guard named Qiaoer, which gave Xiao Huang a little hope in his extremely painful heart... Zixiao's destruction was imminent, if Han Yue could get along with Han outside If he reunites and rebuilds his Zixiao's glory in another hundred and eighty years, then he will die in peace.

The field of vision was red and black, and the thick fog covered all sight. He walked through the darkness like a swamp, without a trace of light around him, and the only movement was the blood dripping from his body. The heat in the lacquered space is so high that even breathing seems to be sparkling,

The strong stench around him made "man" frowned impatiently. He couldn't realize who he was, but could only feel the heat in his body getting stronger and stronger, followed by the rapid awakening of power, and his heart The beating is like a crazy drumbeat, a massive amount of spiritual power crazily pours into the body from the heaven and the earth, and then hooks out more ferocious things in the body,

He should have been enjoying the explosive growth of power, but he was always thinking about something that was difficult to calm down. He couldn't tell what it was, and he couldn't remember the breath on his body. He only remembered that there should be a cute thing snuggling up to him. By your side, you can calm yourself down.

The space he was in was sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and the maddening surge of demonic energy was uncomfortable. Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the extremely familiar thing came to him.

As long as he meets him, he can suppress all the riots in his body,

That might be a person... He was thinking about how to keep the treasure that he identified as a "person" in his territory forever, what should he do?

Tyrannical thoughts filled the entire space. He wanted to kill all those who coveted the treasure, and then open a lair to protect the treasure under him. Nothing could touch him.

Treasure stayed by his side obediently and gave him something to relieve the heat. The hot surroundings were indeed much cooler, and the tyrannical destructive desire in his heart was reduced accordingly.

But not long after he became comfortable, he clearly felt his departure. Although he would leave during this period, it had never been such a long time.

The desire for monopoly and dominance made him angry like never before, desperately trying to break free from the shackles to find the lost treasure,

The bursting emotions made him lose control again, especially the spiritual power in his dantian surged to a high level, a beast deep in his blood.Wanting to control His body, the person lying quietly in the cave did not move at all,

Suddenly, he opened a pair of cold blood eyes.

By the lake, Xia Ying washed himself comfortably and eliminated all the bloody smell from his body. He stood in the lake near the shore and poured water on the cold spirit next to him. The little piglet just wanted to bask in the sun and rolled nimbly On the other side, sleeping with eyes closed,

The boring little beauty squeezed a magic formula to clean her hip-length wet hair. When he was humming and preparing to go ashore, a dark color suddenly caught in the corner of his eyes.

He subconsciously looked towards the center of the lake, and saw a tall old man in black standing silently not far away, closer than ever to him!

"Damn it!! I have a cold!!" Xia Ying's heart almost jumped out of fright. He was still in the lake and hadn't landed yet. He stood naked in front of the silver-haired old man. He had a headache. Should he cover his face or his face? ...

The little beauty crossed her legs in fear and embarrassment, and did the classic crotch covering action that all boys would do after accidentally running naked. Fortunately, he is a man and there is not much to cover.

Although the old man in front of him who is suspected to be the executor of the Dao of Heaven is less than 50 meters away from him, he still can't take a closer look at the other person's body. According to the urine of countless fantasy novels, an energy body of the Dao of Heaven's level can only project a blur when it is lowered. Otherwise, how could the human world withstand its coming?

The mountain-like oppression of the other party made Yingying instinctively stand up, not daring to be presumptuous... It seems that Tiandao has been really anxious recently, and has come to block him time and time again... Now that he finds his male body, will he put him down immediately? "Crack" off?

The little beauty stepped on her feet in fear, she didn't feel the lake water was cold when she was having fun just now, but now the cold air is almost seeping up to the soles of her feet.

He murmured guiltily: "Are you here to kill me?" His aggrieved snake eyes were full of flattery, he didn't dare to look directly at the old man's face, and his eyes fell on the other's empty sleeve,

Ever since he passed through the book, he felt that Tiandao had been very tolerant to him, but now he couldn't run away, and Gan Ganling didn't know what he was doing, so he could only beg the other party boldly: "Master Tiandao! Can you please stop?" Kill me, Brother Zheng doesn't know I'm a man yet, it won't affect the plot of the world!!"

He peeked at the other party with his small eyes, and found that he seemed to say something, but there was silence in his ears,

After confronting like this for a while, the executor of Heavenly Dao didn't strike him with a thunderbolt, but his figure gradually disappeared into nothingness. Xia Ying took a deep breath, and for ten minutes with such oppressive eyes, he felt I'm about to suffocate myself,

Yingying slumped her shoulders and walked exhaustedly to the shore, and found that Gan Gan Ling was drooling from sleep, and didn't notice what just happened at all.

"Pig teammate," Yingying muttered a few words in a low voice, bent down to pick up the dress, his white feet stepped on the green grass by the bank, it was extraordinarily beautiful, because of his posture, his round and upright little butt It was completely exposed, and before Yingying could get dressed and go back to the cave, a huge force instantly grabbed him from behind!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! : "Han... Father Han?!"

"Crack!!" A jet of black spiritual power mercilessly hit Gan Gan Ling's body, and the red piglet performed a mid-air spin for Xia Ying for three and a half weeks, then fell to the distance and passed out.

The little beauty's hair was about to stand on end, her hot body held her from behind, the part where the two of them were close together was surprisingly hot, and the familiar Danxiang blew into her ears with the man's fiery breath, because of her height Because of the difference, he was almost lifted up, and his whole body was fully supported by the man so as not to fall down.

"Brother Zheng..." As soon as the man got close to him, he knew who it was. He was bound tightly, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "You...don't push me, please, you just woke up..." He The back of his waist was pressed against something hard, and the feeling made his ears turn red instantly.

Brother Zheng's state is very strange. It stands to reason that a sober man would immediately check whether the little beauty is injured and then observe the surrounding situation, but the current man is not rational at all, and he pinched Yingying fiercely with his iron arm. In his arms, the tall nose lightly sniffed the little beauty's neck, as if confirming that the welcoming breath had not changed.

The warm fragrance carved into Han Zheng's bone marrow is hidden under the cold lake water breath, the familiar smell fills the nasal cavity, and the fast heartbeat becomes less violent.

Xia Ying is well aware of the importance of not moving around. When he stopped struggling, the force of the man falling on his waist and shoulders became much lighter. He took the opportunity to turn his head to look at the man, and said worriedly: "Brother Zheng, are you alright?" ?”

As soon as the man raised his head, his blood pupils without the slightest emotion were coldly exposed in Xia Ying's field of vision. His hunting-like stern expression did not belong to a human being at all, Brother Zheng hadn't woken up yet! !

Yingying called out in a panic: "Brother Zheng, can you understand me... ahhh!!" His red lips were bitten suddenly, and the man attacked the city with great means, and he threw his black robe to the ground , pressed the little beauty and fell on the black robe, the sharp green grass by the lake could not pierce Xia Ying's skin at all,

Poor Yingying just got out of the shower and doesn't even have a dress on, so it's completely convenient for the unconscious man to play with him casually,

"Ah..." Xia Ying was a little scared, but what he was even more afraid of was that Brother Zheng's wounds were ruptured due to his movements too much, so he could only push his thick shoulders weakly, throwing away his helmet and armor under the attack of the people on his body.

After a while, the white body of the young man on the grass was completely submerged under the tall body of the man, leaving only one hand holding the grass impatiently, and the veins on the back of the hand slightly emerged.