The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

That battle was the first time Wen Ling and Chen Ming fought against each other. The latter was chopped to the point of dying. If their elders hadn't saved him quickly, Chen Ming might have died directly.

Xiang He looked at the moon and remembered the scenery of the past, with a smile on his lips.

Afterwards, she asked Qing Huan why he wanted to take her sword?

Wen Ling said rudely: "Your sword is not very powerful. I am afraid that I could use my own to chop down all the people watching in the audience."

"Besides...he is just an ant, is he worthy of meeting the real name of this person?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful, but this time you used my sword. Will you lend me your natal sword as well?"

"Bold! Do you want to do the following?"

……

"Pfft...haha." The memory made Xianghe laugh out loud, but the reality made her heartache:

"Qing Huan...never do this again..."

The fists were clenching loudly, it was all because of Chen Ming!

but…

She really couldn't figure out why Qing Huan lost?

Back then, he almost hacked him to death with just the Black Iron Sword. After a thousand years of bloody battle with Qing Huan holding Bilu's true name, who in the world could defeat him?

What happened after he was caught?

Xiang He frowned, and suddenly an idea came to his mind!

and many more!

Qing Huan's Bi Lu's real name?

During the past few days on the main peak, not only had she not seen the sword shadow, she had not even been able to sense its great treasure aura!

This……

·

On the other side, Qin Yuan returned to his room with a changed face as if in a Sichuan opera.

But as soon as she entered the door, she was stunned by the red and bronze figure on the bed.

"???"

"Did I get lost and go to the wrong room?" She didn't forget her attribute of being a wanderer and went out to check.

"Did I make a mistake? Why did Ya Shijing come to my bed?"

[Note: I think Qin Lust Yuan can be online!She insists on giving it to her for free, and it’s somewhat unreasonable for you not to! 】

"..."

"Hurry up and crawl." Qin Yuan rolled his eyes. After all, Ya Shijing was her confidant. Was he just a freeloader?

What's the difference between that and an animal?

wrong!Worse than a beast!The rabbit won't eat the grass beside the nest!

[Note: Wouldn’t it be more beastly if you eat strangers you don’t know well? 】

"..."

"Please turn off the microphone, thank you!" Probably because every time we quarreled, he lost more than he won. Little A-Yuan was used to it, so he ignored Lao Jin and walked to the bed.

Don't get me wrong, she was just checking to see if Ya Shijing was okay. After all, she drank a lot of that wine, so she wasn't doing anything perverted!

Uh...this explanation is so pale and redundant...

Qin Yuan, who looked like a gentleman, stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Jing's eyebrows.

Before her mental power could seep in, the latter seemed to sense her coming. Without waking up, he stretched out his feet to kick off the quilt, turned over, and lay on the bed with his butt sticking out.

"..."

"What a terrible gesture! Please don't test serious veteran cadres!"

A Yuan roared silently and wanted to pull the quilt to cover her, but the unconscious person seemed to do it on purpose. He leaned back slightly and let her hand to take the quilt, falling on his lower back.

To be precise, it should be the thorn mark on the lower back.

My fingers feel a little hot, and my skin is a little slippery due to a little sweat.

Qin Yuan pressed his waist covered with thorn marks, and the white fingertips collided with the red bronze waist. The visual impact was really exciting!

She retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted. Ya Shijing grabbed her hand unintentionally, with suppressed desire in his voice:

"Bai Ze...help me get it off..."

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Qin Yuan paused in his avoidance posture.

At the reception banquet...she seemed to have said this to me too?

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, thinking it was Pang Yan who drugged me, but now it seems...

Qin Yuan took the initiative to fasten the thorn mark on her waist.

They are relatively marginalized characters, and they didn't write much when writing "The Lost Immortal".

To be honest, when she saw this tattoo for the first time, in addition to identifying it, she completely regarded it as a mole on the master's leg, acting as a trap for old perverts.

"Lao Jin, do you know what this is?"

[Note: Gives you increased attack speed and critical hits? 】

"I'm talking to you about business..."

[Note: Uh... I don't know either. How about you use your mental power to find out? 】

"Okay, I'll give it a try." A Yuan thought deeply, and concentrated his invisible mental power on the thorn seal.

But it was of no use, as an invisible film seemed to exclude her.

[Note: The method seems to work!Can you try it again with some strange fire? 】

"Um…"

Sensuous white flames cling to the fingertips, the invisible membrane struggles fiercely, and small sonic booms hit the ears one after another.

"I still don't believe that I can't expose you?"

Fine beads of sweat hung on Qin Yuan's forehead, and his red eyes gradually faded into pale color. The second form of the alien fire cultivator - possessing fire, exploded in full force!

Ya Shijing, who was lying on his stomach, gradually showed a look of pain. He opened his mouth and bit the pillow beside him, and grabbed Qin Yuan's wrist and kept exerting force.

"boom!"

There was another crisp sonic boom, and the powerful momentum directly ejected her. Xiaojing collapsed on the bed without any strength.

Immediately afterwards, a ghost figure emerged from the thorn mark, and a withered and burnt nameless flower broke through the floor masonry and grew towards Qin Yuan!

"Yanghuo-Bingwu Liuli!"

Qin Yuan pinched his fingers to meet the attack, and his heart was completely covered by pale red flames.

But those flowers were not afraid of fire, and their forward momentum continued unabated. A Yuan could only use hand seals to perform the transformation.

The fire suddenly turned into a sea of ​​black electricity, and the crackling sound filled the entire room.

The flowers that burst out of the ground all retracted as if they were hit hard.

Everything was calm, and if it weren't for the mess all over the house, it would really make people think that nothing happened just now.

[Note: I think I probably know what this is...]

"Ok?"

[Note: Do you remember that when you were drawing one of the top illusion formations, the Withered Vine and Youzuo Formation, you mentioned a kind of flower that was used to assist in the drawing? 】

"The roses are tempered and the heart is pure?"

[Note: Well, at first I asked you to use your spiritual power to explore, thinking that this tattoo was some kind of curse. It wasn’t until you used Bai Ling to burn the barrier film that I was sure that this was not a curse, but a rose-tempered concentric, flower. The poison has entered the body! 】

Roses and flowers grow in the depths of Zhaoshen's "Quicksand Sea of ​​Ghosts", which have the effect of disturbing the mind.

"No, if flower poison entered her body, how could she have such a mark? And as locals, would they not know whether they were poisoned by flower poison?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yuan covered his face.

It was her fault that when she wrote the Strange Formation of Dry Man Youzuo, she was just pretending to make up the numbers, and no one had ever drawn it.

In addition, [Quick Sand Ghost Sea] is a taboo place in Zhaoshen. Except for Pang's family, the rest of the residents may never know about this flower in their lifetime.

"But it's still wrong? Since the other residents have never known this kind of flower their whole life, why did Ya Shijing get poisoned by flowers?"

【annotation:……】

[Note: You seem to be able to answer a hundred thousand whys to yourself. 】

[Note: I guess that tattoo is...]