The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

In Danfeng's master bedroom, the beauty was half leaning on the head of the bed with a reddish complexion. The thick dress that the beauty wore, who was afraid of the cold, covered her neck tightly, but at this time his white swan neck was exposed to the warm heat of the master bedroom. In the air, a small bug the size of a grain of rice crawled down his neck into the deep place and bit him lightly.

This damned little bug, knowing that his fake breasts can't be bitten through, actually made a detour and got in through the creaking hole, it's grandma's!

The essence is that Yingying, a man, is not afraid of bugs at all. Besides, this is the concentric Gu refined by Yao Changtian and Du Ji. Raised, the original book said that the couple raised at least ten thousand pairs of Gu worms, and only two pairs were successfully bred.

Except for their own use, the only remaining gold pastry was proudly given to Xia Ying,

The belated little beauty suddenly worried that if the female gu entered his body, he would be dissatisfied because he was a man, but when a strange feeling came to his heart, he felt that this little thing might adapt better than himself.

Because at that moment, he felt that he seemed to feel the strong heartbeat of the man in front of him,

It seemed that his own heart had established some kind of wonderful connection with the man's. The most intuitive feeling was that he inexplicably felt that brother Zheng's physical condition was very healthy and strong, and there was a steady stream of anger coming from there!

The man seemed to feel his own feedback too. He stood up and retreated behind the screen. The feeling of interconnectedness did not disappear.

This should not fail due to distance!

Han Zheng, who put on a layer of insurance for his little beauty, was finally able to soothe a little irritability. He walked briskly to Xia Ying who was wearing a lazy dress, gathered the clothes around his neck for him, and said in a low voice: "Wait until we see each other." After seeing the elders of Danfeng, go and solve the problem of your vain spiritual power, you have absorbed too much spiritual power in the lotus pond, if you don’t tamp it down, there will be big problems in the future.”

From the first floor of the foundation building to the ninth floor, this is something that ordinary cultivators may not be able to do in hundreds of years. The efficacy of the lotus pond in the main hall is indeed the best of any spiritual magic weapon in the human world.

But after all, spiritual power is not accumulated little by little by oneself, it is as vain as a castle in the air.

Yingying who understands the pros and cons of the matter nods obediently. Brother Zheng is absolutely correct about the problem of cultivation. Poison Concubine has also mentioned this point before, but besides her own hard work, she can only rely on high-level pills. Unexpectedly, the male lead I solved it for myself early on.

Even the seventh-grade elixir he made with all his might was prepared for himself...

Alas, it's really hard to repay such kindness without a promise of your own body~

Very self-aware Yingying Fue, planning in his mind when he will be able to fall off the horse safely.

The little beauty was lazily leaning on the man's chest, and Han Zheng was rarely in a hurry, so he sat quietly on the bedside and let others lean on him. The two of them were silent for a while listening to the sound of falling snow outside the window.

Suddenly remembered something, Xia Ying looked up at Brother Zheng, and said softly: "Brother, when you were in retreat, I received a letter from my mother, she told me that Yue Yue was doing well at home, and asked us Did you find the place smoothly?" While taking out a letter with the scent of gardenia from the spirit ring, he handed it to the man.

"Yeah." How could it be possible for Han Zheng to let his younger brother live alone and helplessly in the huge Xia family? Even his aunt, who was a family friend, couldn't believe it completely. I know everything about living in my own yard

However, as the old lady said before, when she crossed the sky and entered the Nascent Soul Stage, some of the conspiracies and plots within the Xia family would automatically be invalidated. Only when there is a stable factor that can break the situation can the big lady's power decline.

For example, Xia Cheng, who represents the power of the Xia family, came home... I searched my memory for this so-called "No. [-] genius in the southeast".

Lingyun Sword Sect?

Han Zheng raised his eyebrows, planning to wait until Qiaoer was called back to order her to investigate Xia Cheng's affairs.But once Xia Cheng returned to Xia's house to stir the internal balance, he and Xia Ying would naturally go back and prevent Han Yue from being picked up by the way.

"Welcome," the male lead called Xia Ying's voice was many times gentler than usual, his magnetic tone even made the little guy just listen to the voice, "Return a letter, remember to tell your mother once Xia Ying If Cheng wants to go home, write a letter."

Seeing that the little beauty refused to agree to him for a long time, Han Zheng flicked the tip of Yingying's nose with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Why are you in a daze?"

Yingying refused to admit that she was fascinated by the man's voice, so she bared her teeth in shame and bit the man's finger. After biting, she held Han Zheng's hand in her mouth and looked proudly at the man behind her.

It made people laugh and pull Xia Ying's face, and played with the little beauty quietly for a while. A man who is always serious and indifferent rarely has such a "brainless" time to play with the little guy.

After playing for a while, suddenly there was a sound of branches outside the window, the man put away his unique warmth towards Xia Ying, turned his head and said to the little beauty: "I have something to do, you should rest for a while."

"Yeah!" Yingying seldom disturbs the male lead when he is doing business. It just so happens that he feels a little drowsy after being planted with female gu, and it's snowing heavily outside, and he has nothing to do today, so I'm really sorry if he doesn't sleep It's great weather!

The moment the man got up, the gentleness on his face faded completely, and the habitual indifference and coldness re-occupied his razor-sharp face. The deep browbones and eye sockets and sharp facial lines made him look calm Wei, the evil spirit all over his body makes ordinary people unwilling to look at him, after all, he doesn't look like he is walking the right way.

Just looking at their faces, he and Xia Ying are indeed a perfect match, the devil king and the demon girl even have the same aura.

He opened the door, and a little red pig entered the bedroom with lightning speed, and quickly disappeared behind the screen.

The man snorted coldly and went out.

When I came to the backyard of the main hall, there was a flowing black shadow half-kneeling in the middle of the snowy garden, Qiaoer was only willing to appear under the blue sky and broad daylight when meeting her master.

When the master decided to enter the Zixiao Academy with the young lady, she was ordered by the man in front of her to improve her abilities in the heaven, earth and spirit realms around the central city. What she needed to do was not only hiding, but also fighting.

Fighting out from the sea of ​​blood and corpses of monsters and monks, she was notified by her master to enter Zixiao Academy before she recovered from her injuries.

The college's mountain protection array was only opened for her for a moment, presumably the master had operated it.

"Swipe!" A pitch-black epee suddenly appeared in Qiao'er's field of vision, and he heard the man order coldly: "Practice."

Xiao Huang, who was meditating in the Zen room where he was practicing, was thinking about things while adjusting his breath. Although their Zixiao Academy seemed indestructible, they couldn't experience all kinds of hidden darkness unless they were at the level of the headmaster.

For example, Qiao'er, who Han Zheng asked him to put into Zixiao, is one of them. Han Zheng has a little respect for him, and straightforwardly wants to bring someone into Zixiao.

In fact, it's nothing for an elder of the highest rank to bring two secret cronies by his side, as long as Xiao Huang knows it well, but... there are always people who are not like Han Zheng,

It caused some nasty things to linger in the college. The skills of that thing are extremely strange. Sometimes, his great power in a fusion stage will lose that trace of "ghost". It is either in the same fusion stage, or it has special skills Dharma out of body period,

Finding out the purpose of that thing is more meaningful than cutting the weeds and roots. Sending a monk who is above the out-of-body period to act secretly in Zixiao Academy is really a great method!

Xiao Huang's face no longer had the kindness and gentleness of the past, his piercing eyes subconsciously looked at the sky,

But there are only thick clouds and snow in the sky.

"Principal, the head of Snow Lotus of the Pill Sect is asking to see you." The voice of summoning the fairy boy suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness. Zijin Pao finished his rest, got up and tidied up his clothes, and he replied: "Please go to the main hall and wait."

"Yes."

The main hall of the main peak of Zixiao usually meets with important guests. Except for celebrations, only representatives of the upper three sects can set foot in this magnificent main hall.

Elder Xue Lian deliberately took the saint to stay in Zixiao for a few days. It stands to reason that they should go back with the main force on the day when the Daqing ended.

But some things should be discussed when there are few people and it is quiet.

"Elder Xuelian! I'm sorry, I'm so rude" came a smiling voice, and the purple-gold robed dean smiled gently. Among the top powers in the human world today, Xiao Huang should be regarded as the most approachable personality.

"Who dares to disturb Jin Xianzun." Xue Lian stood up with Qing Baixue and saluted, seeing this posture was much more sincere than when we first met yesterday.

"Sit in charge." Xiao Huang exchanged greetings with Elder Xue Lian as usual, and asked if he was used to living in Zixiao or not. The scene was enough to say,

After drinking half of the tea, the unhurried dean smiled and said, "The head is here at this time, but is there something important?"

"No, let's chat and chat." The head of the Saint Maiden said with a smile: "The Immortal lost his beloved general two months ago, and Chuxiu went to the Yuanyi line of our Danzong. I can't get used to it. Nah!"

Xiao Huang pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Why do you see it? My Zixiao Immortal Sect can't afford Chu Xiu, the great god. It's understandable for him to look for a better place. Wouldn't it be out of character for me to stop him?" He said Everyone can hear the yin and yang strangeness,

The old woman immediately went down the donkey: "Of course, it's Dean Xiao's magnanimity. Things like this that betray the ancestors are not used in our saintly veins. What do you think?" Hearing his tone, he was very sympathetic to the dean.

Xiao Huang sneered in his heart, there is a way of talking nonsense when you see people talking, and Yuan Yimai didn't see any objection from you when he planned to do this.

The two old foxes understood the other party's thoughts in their hearts, Xiao Huang sarcastically said: "I didn't expect that the head of Xuelian would not speak for my sect, it is really righteous, I, Xiao Huang, am lucky to have you as a friend."

The proud head of the Saintess Maid was rarely angry. She smiled and said, "Of course our relationship can go further."

"Oh? Why did you say that?" Xiao Huang glanced at the saint who had been silent all this time with his hidden eyes, and the woman looked absent-minded.

"Zhan Jin Xianzun, if my guess is correct, your new Danzun Zhao Hanzheng should not be more than three hundred years old, right?"