There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

Tang Yanran held her heart with her soft and tender hands, resisting the urge to vomit, and she greatly improved Lei Yan's cat spirit, "I thought it was just a strange cat."

It seems that the rumor that Danqing used his big trotters to subdue a seven-level God Transformation Flood Dragon is wrong...it should be a subdued seventh-level cat demon.

"Meow~~"

Lei Yan cat spirit once again wiped out all the ghosts with ease, and his huge body returned to the form of a cute kitten, just lying in the air and began to lick its fur.

The two things that cats like to do most: sleeping and licking their fur, are most vividly expressed in Lei Yan Maoling.

Ye Danqing couldn't help but feel curious, "You are really transformed by the spirit of thunder? Isn't it cultivated by a certain cat?"

"Meow?" Lei Yan Maoling tilted the cat's head, very puzzled.

"Forget it. Nothing."

Ye Danqing grabbed it [the nape of fate] and threw it into Tang Yanran's arms again, "Yanran. With it here, you can put 1 hearts on it."

After these few days of getting along, Ye Danqing has become used to affectionately calling Tang Yanran "Yanran", and her sense of shame has gradually disappeared.

"Yes. Thank you, Danqing."

Tang Yanran hugged Lei Yan's cat spirit, and gently stroked its smooth fur, her delicate face filled with happiness in her heart.

Danqing has a lot to do with me.He let such a powerful spiritual pet protect me.

Why is your face red?

radiant!

"Yan Ran, how much do you know about Netherworld?" Ye Danqing turned over the entire valley with a wave of his hand, covering the disgusting scene with mud.

"Thank you." Tang Yanran felt better, and replied after a little thought: "I once learned about it in "Kyushu Exotic Regions"."

"Tell me." Ye Danqing cast an encouraging look.

For the next itinerary, he felt that it was necessary to popularize science with her about the Netherworld.Before that, let's check her knowledge about Netherworld.

Embarrassment appeared on Tang Yanran's fair cheeks, "Danqing, if I speak badly, don't laugh at me."

"Am I that kind of person?" Ye Danqing pretended to be serious.

"That's right." Tang Yanran smiled apologetically, and said with her lips parted, "I knew that there are four major factions in the Netherworld:

The ruler of the Nether ghost domain in the sense - [Nether Race];

[Sen Luo Temple] composed of ghosts and ghosts;

The forces of zombies and skeletons——【Bone Land】;

And, what was built by the evil cultivators in exile—[Xuanyin City]. "

"Yan Ran's understanding of the Netherworld is already better than many people." Ye Danqing nodded in approval, "There is one thing I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"The girl who brought you to the Nether Ghost Realm - Yun Ruoyao, has inextricable connections with the Nether Clan."

"She? No way? I've heard that the Nether Race has hideous and terrifying faces. How could she be such a cute girl?"

"To be precise, she has part of the blood of the Nether Race."

Ye Danqing added with a smile: "Besides, the high-ranking members of the Nether Clan have little difference in appearance from those of the Human Clan...the men are handsome and the women are beautiful."

"No matter how handsome you are, I'm not as good-looking as you." Tang Yanran pursed her thin lips, her brows and eyes shy.

"Yanran's words are very straightforward; but the truth." Ye Danqing readily accepted her compliment... For some reason, I didn't have the resistance in my heart when other women said this sentence, but it was very useful.

Probably because Yan Ran is very different from them?

"It turns out that Danqing is very aware of his own charm." Tang Yanran gently stroked Lei Yan's cat spirit, with an expression of anger and joy on her holy and dignified face.

I thought you thought you were normal.

It seems that you are not so wooden.

"..."

"Yan Ran, how do you make me look like a log?" Ye Danqing was annoyed.

"Isn't it?" Tang Yanran pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her bright eyes slightly closed, showing a resentful look.

If you weren't wood, how could you not understand my intentions for so long?

"I am chased and blocked by so many women every day, harassed by female disciples and masters, and also admired by girls from the same sect..." Ye Danqing laughed and said, "No matter how stupid I am, it's impossible for me to have no idea of ​​my own charm, right?"

"Ah. Someone is surrounded by so many beautiful girls, and there is also a fan club called 'Danqingmeng'."

Tang Yanran snorted softly, and flew forward with the flying sword alone, her tone was sour, "You are full of charm...who can compare to you."

"Is Yanran jealous?" Ye Danqing hurriedly flew up to follow, secretly observing her holy face hidden by her beautiful hair.

Tang Yanran hurriedly lowered her head, covered her expression with the help of her hair, and tried to speak calmly: "Danqing's appearance makes women jealous. I'm just a woman."

In your heart, how different am I from other women?

"Uncle Tang's words are right. My teacher is honored as 'the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals', and she is also jealous of my appearance." Ye Danqing replied straightforwardly.

"That's right. Even Yunge is jealous of a man, so it's normal for me to be jealous." Tang Yanran said in a low tone, feeling a little annoyed in her heart.

I know Danqing's temper is a bit straightforward, so why am I making insinuations?

Stupid, Tang Yanran!

Chapter 13 You are talking nonsense!

To blame yourself is to blame yourself.

Tang Yanran really didn't have the courage to ask Ye Danqing such a shameful question directly, so she could only pretend to look around.

Seeing that Tang Yanran didn't speak for a while, Ye Danqing was a little embarrassed, so they could only fly towards [Xuanyin City] in silence.

On the way, Tang Yanran watched Ye Danqing secretly, and suddenly thought of something happy.

She couldn't help laughing out loud, "If Danqing wears a skirt and wears a nice bun, wouldn't she be the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals?"

"Ah?" Ye Danqing was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while.

"My thoughts...is it strange?" Tang Yanran's delicate and charming side face with sharp edges and corners showed a little blush.

"Uncle Tang? You were taken away by my master, right?" Ye Danqing recalled the unpleasant past, with a gloomy look on his face, "Why, you have such strange thoughts?"

Uncle Tang, what are you talking about?

Let me be such a strong, masculine and mighty Han woman in disguise?

What do people say?

"..."

"Because, Danqing has reached the ultimate male appearance... Hehe."

Tang Yanran lightly covered her red lips with the back of her hand, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I'm a girl who wants to see how you will be a disaster for the country and the people after you become a girl."

Yun Ge, Ding Rou, Hua Mengsha...even Miaomiao and Linglong have all said so.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ye Danqing coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to avoid such a shameful topic, and continued: "Just now, we talked about the four major forces in the Netherworld, right?"

If you talk about this strange topic again, I'm going to get angry.

"what……"

Seeing that Ye Danqing didn't want to answer, Tang Yanran thoughtfully skipped it, nodded slightly and said, "Danqing, you can continue talking about the previous thing."

"Let's not talk about Ruoyao and the Nether Race..." Ye Dan couldn't help but feel a little sad on his brows.

"Danqing. I..."

Tang Yanran's heart ached... Ruoyao's sudden departure made Danqing very sad.

Why, did she leave suddenly?

Danqing seems to know her.But when did they meet?I do not know how?

Seeing that Danqing is so sad, I'd better stop asking.

Thinking of this, Tang Yanran resisted the urge to ask, and softly asked the previous topic: "Danqing, what are we going to Xuanyin City for?"

"Mysterious Yin City..."

Ye Danqing looked at the end of the dark land, and said slowly: "In order to send you back, and to find Ruoyao, I need to do a disgraceful thing."

"I'll be with you." Tang Yanran flew to Ye Danqing's side with a firm expression on her holy and dignified face.

Even if you go to hell, I will accompany you.

"Okay." Ye Danqing nodded, "Don't regret it."

"It's impossible for me to regret it. No way, who made me your uncle?"

The corners of Tang Yanran's fair lips were slightly raised, looking at his bright eyes with a look of doting, "I have to be by my side, so I can take good care of you."

"What if I do something bad?" Ye Danqing smiled.

Tang Yanran clenched her fists subconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Then I... can only follow you."

"I may kill many people along the way." Ye Danqing's tone gradually became serious.

"The world of cultivating immortals is like this." Tang Yanran said firmly, "I am willing to bear all the sins with you..."

Halfway through the conversation, she added shyly, "I'm your uncle."

"I didn't regard you as my uncle." Ye Danqing snorted softly, "I don't know who it is who insisted on calling you 'Yan Ran', and now I'm putting on airs of my uncle again."

"You...I...you just do it." Tang Yanran was annoyed and funny, and said coquettishly, "I have no other choice but to follow you."

After the words fell, hope emerged in her heart:

I want to follow you all my life.

Even if, the front is an abyss, hell.

At least, I can always watch you by my side.

"..."