Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

As night falls, the evening wind blows on the fields of the medicine world, causing countless herbs to sway with the wind,

Occasionally, a few fat monsters would pass by the medicine field, and there were still flames rising in the mountains in the distance, which meant that many alchemists were still refining medicine.

And in Yao Ling's palace, Xiao Yan just sent away the ruddy Yao Tian who was drinking.

At first, Yaotian's face was still dark, but Xiao Yan only said a few words of respect, which made the uncle's face recover a lot.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan took out a few jars of fine wine and expressed that he would have a drink with his uncle.

Yaotian didn't drink much, so he politely refused.

But Xiao Yan just said: "After I become a saint, I will fully support my brother-in-law's election for the position of the patriarch of the Yao clan."

Yao Tian was stunned for an instant, and then under the stunned gaze of his sister, he took a gulp of fine wine.

"Brother, don't you not drink?"

Yaoling looked at Yaotian blankly.

"Then who will score the points?"

"Yin Yang Holy Flame?"

"People are not serious, and neither are flames!"

"Sister Yaoling, I've heard a saying that a little goodbye is better than a new marriage. We haven't seen each other for four years, but it's already a big goodbye."

"Tons, tons, tons~"

Yaotian smiled slightly and said, "In this scene, it's hard to find a good friend!"

A smirk appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, the Yin Yang Holy Flame burned slowly, and a primitive human atmosphere was slowly revived by the flames.

Being stared at by Xiao Yan with such a burning gaze, a blush appeared on his Yaoling Jade face, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but glare at her.

"We haven't seen each other for four years, but I miss you often."

Xiao Yan took two steps forward and admired her face carefully.

Yaotian smiled and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder, and then disappeared from the place after a burst of space fluctuations.

The moon in the world of medicine is transformed by powerful men with great magical powers, and it will always be extremely bright.

"Sister Yaoling."

"You, what did you do again?"

"Otherwise, our fate may have ended long ago."

Although Yao Ling's face was slightly red, he couldn't help but sneer.

At this moment, the bright moonlight fell on Yao Ling's face, making her pretty face like white jade reveal a jade-like luster. With a unique cool beauty.

Xiao Yan first admitted it generously, but then changed the topic.

"But what I will never forget are those days at the Evil Saint Ruins."

Although he is not a prostitute, he is also a pervert.

Xiao Yan laughed strangely and walked into the bedroom with the beauty in his arms.

The previous owner, Yin Yang Xie Sheng, was a prostitute who was famous throughout Zhongzhou thousands of years ago, and as his successor, Xiao Yan seemed to be no different than Yin Yang Xie Sheng.

In this life, Yaoling was his first woman. After four years of not seeing her, the feminine aura in her body became even more concentrated.

As for whether this humanistic spirit is upright or not, you have to ask the two of you here.

"I was really unlucky to meet you."

Yao Ling's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the things that happened in the Xiesheng ruins.

The bedroom was dimly lit, and several ancient lamps that looked like pill furnaces emitted ambiguous candlelight, making the two men and women who had not seen each other for a long time feel a little excited.

Xiao Yan stared into her eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"The next step?"

The medicine spirit felt that an invisible flame was aroused in her body. This feeling was just a guide and could not have any real effect. However, her eyes were somewhat emotional at this moment.

Xiao Yan stretched out his palm, and a ball of black and white flames rose from his palm, and then turned into two black and white fire dragons hovering in his palm,

"Come on, do it!"

"Really, but I heard that you have many women in the outside world now."

"What, what?"

It was because of this strange fire that she met Xiao Yan, and it was also because of the yang fire laid down by the Yin Yang Evil Sanctuary that what happened between her and Xiao Yan in the ruins.

After that, he used his other hand to pick up her leg and picked her up around the waist.

"Hehe, this Yin Yang Holy Flame is really not a serious fire."

The yin and yang eyes are originally formed by the intersection of yin and yang between the heaven and the earth, and they are somewhat coordinated to guide the balance of yin and yang. After being transformed into a yin and yang holy flame by the yin and yang evil sage, there is a more humane spirit in it.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said: "I don't regret it. If I have to choose again, I will choose to be a villain again!"

"I admit that I also have feelings for them."

The warm breath hit his face, and Yaoling couldn't help but take two steps back, but Xiao Yan shamelessly leaned over again.

Yao Ling did not resist, with an intoxicating blush on his face, but he still couldn't help but mocked: "Can the dignified Xiao clan emperor, the number one genius in Dou Qi Continent, only do these despicable things?"

Xiao Yan's original expression froze slightly.

Yao Ling couldn't help but spit lightly.

"What are you staring at me for?"

"I was the one who did those despicable things by hook or by crook."

"Let's just do it next time. Being able to have a beauty like Sister Yao Ling is worth dying for. If you die under the peony flower, you'll be cool as a ghost!"

As he spoke, he held Yao Ling in his arms again.

Yaoling put his hands around Xiao Yan's neck, and his eyes were filled with mist.

An hour later, Xiao Yan sent the drunk Yaotian away.

The noble temperament of the medicine saint and the scholarly temperament of the female pharmacist collided, giving her a unique sense of beauty.

"Jie Jie, then you will be unlucky for the rest of your life."

The two previous owners of this Yin Yang Holy Flame were not good people.

Looking at this strange fire, Yao Ling's eyes were full of complex memories.

What Xiao Yan said was even more serious, and Yao Ling showed a look of shame and resentment on his face.

After Yaotian left, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit circulated, forcing away the trace of alcohol, and then he turned back to look at Yaoling behind him.

"Come on, I'll wait for the day you become holy."

"Forehead."

"Sister Yaoling, do you still remember this guy?"

Xiao Yanjie smiled.

Sure enough, with the strength of the Yao clan, they were able to find out some news about themselves. Among other things, at least those in Zhongzhou and the Northwest Continent probably knew it well.

Xiao Yan laughed bitterly, then lowered his head to those red lips again.

In the medicine world, the evening breeze was still blowing, and from time to time, the fragrance of medicine drifted by, and the bright silver-white moonlight illuminated the serious faces of many alchemists.

But it couldn't hide the smirk on the face of a certain prostitute.

Of course, this moonlight cannot block the spring light in a certain palace complex.

Thirty thousand words are omitted here.