Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 59 I Want to Cultivate Immortals, Cut the Thorns with the Sword

An anecdote in the world of self-cultivation: No. 1 in the Dao of Swords influenced Master Fan Ye, who was bewitched by the demon girl. After Fan Ye returned to Qing Xuanzong, the suzerain voluntarily abdicated to let the virtuous, and Fan Ye became the new suzerain of Qing Xuanzong.

"My lord, according to reports from the spies, it seems that Fan Ye of the Qingxuanzong and Muxuan of the Wanjianzong in the cultivation world are going to join forces to deal with the demons." The team of the right guardians has been cleaned up by Yan Wei, and now the newly promoted demons are in charge. The ugly ones, with the body of a bull head and big eyes like copper bells, don't seem too smart.

The young man lying sideways on the beauty's couch moved, affecting the large and small wounds on his body. In the past few days, most of the skin wounds have healed, except for the deep bone wound on his hand, which was too hideous and recovered slowly. Much better.

The young man wore a robe embroidered with red lotuses, revealing a large chest, with bright red eyes, looking as charming as a fairy.

"My lord, should we act first?" Those humans seemed to like to say that, and the demons with the tauren's body were drooling, thinking about the delicacy that humans tasted.

Yan Wei seemed calm, but actually panicked when she heard Mu Xuan and Fan Ye approaching.

The Taurus demons still said blankly: "Humans just want to form a marriage to strengthen the alliance, according to me..." Their thoughts are in vain, the cultivation world will be your master sooner or later...

"Boom...!" The beauty's couch was shattered, Yan Wei had already stood up and turned cold, and the figure disappeared into the main hall.

The bull-headed demons scratched their heads in wonder, what is the lord doing, in such a hurry?It must be hunting humans, worthy of being the master, wise!

"Shhhhhh!" Greed flashed in the big eyeballs of the bull-headed demons, but the master he worshiped didn't go out for food like he thought, let alone give him any spoils of war.

In the realm of comprehension, Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty.

Fan Ye has already returned to the appearance of a cool and cold immortal, but his Yuanyang has been lost, and the nail marks pierced through the pipa bone remind him of the humiliation of being imprisoned by that woman over and over again.

He, Fan Ye, was born to be the proud son of heaven, regardless of the mortal world, how could he be touched by a man's evil cultivator? Such shame has poisoned his memory. Get rid of the source of everything - Su Mo'er.

This woman is the bargaining chip for Mu Xuan to cooperate with him.

"It's a happy cooperation." Mu Xuan said with a smile, and raised the jug to respect him.

Fan Ye's unsmiling face softened a little, and he gave him a glass in return.

As for Mu Xuan, he couldn't figure it out, and he simply didn't care what the purpose of this person was, as long as he could let Su Mo'er, a woman, be at his disposal in the end.

Fan Ye couldn't help showing a slight smile, like winter snow melting, like spring grass in warm sunshine.

The two drank together because of their cooperation, but in someone's eyes, this scene was particularly dazzling. The young man in black was drinking casually, while the handsome man smiling like an exiled fairy smiled. The wind blew past, and the picture was so harmonious and beautiful.

Yan Wei blushed, gritted her teeth and hid in the dark, the panic in her heart almost turned into substance.

Did the master empathize with him? That man is more mature and taller than him, and he is also the suzerain of Qing Xuanzong. One is a righteous immortal, and the other is a swordsman genius. They are such a good match...

No, Master is mine, and no one can take it away!

The corners of Yan Wei's eyes were deep red, and he clenched his wrists tightly. The two worn bracelets were a gift from his master... The master was a gift from heaven to him...

Mu Xuan frowned lightly, and shook the jug. This altar "Under the Songyue" is a spiritual wine treasured by Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. It tastes sweet and tastes like fruit wine, but it has a lot of stamina.

Xiao Ai of the system saw the blackening value suddenly soared to [-], and then dropped back to [-] after a while, very confused. The report to the main system last time has not been answered. Is this another bug?

(End of this chapter)