Protect Our Little Fairy [Transmigration Book]

Another day, the Wuji Immortal Sect suddenly had many more guests, Ye Chaoyan inquired a little, but it turned out that they came to attend the ceremony of the two newly promoted sword lords.

The news spread that the Promise Immortal Sect had newly promoted two sword lords, and the rest of the sects in the Southern Immortal Continent sent envoys to watch the ceremony one after another, even as far away as Yaozhou, they all sent envoys over upon hearing the news.Only Beixianzhou remained silent, but it is understandable that the relationship between Izumo Xianzong and Wuji Xianzong, the number one Dharma cultivation sect in Beixianzhou, has always been bad.

However, the suzerain of the Izumo Immortal Sect, who was understood by everyone, was visiting the Wuji Immortal Sect at the moment. The Wuji Sect Master looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, and expressed a little bit of a big head.

Sovereign Izumo is an extremely beautiful woman. In fact, most of the faces of immortals are not too bad, unless there is a special reason to deliberately make them look old and faded.

But Sovereign Izumo is the best among beauties. Her beauty radiates from the inside to the outside. Her beautiful eyes are like a pool of autumn water. Just standing there, she has an elegant and elegant temperament. In between, the power of the master of the sect is revealed, which is truly unparalleled.

However, this Izumo Sect Master didn't know what was wrong, so he had to confront Chang Yang, so that for so many years, there were still rumors that the Izumo Sect and Wuji Sect were at odds.

A few years ago, the Izumo Sect Master was still one of the direct disciples of the Izumo Sect Master. At that time, the exchanges between the three continents were very close.Every hundred years, they will join together to hold an exchange conference.

However, because his breakthrough was imminent in that session, he invited Chang Yang to participate on his behalf. Who knows how Chang Yang got into trouble with Ning Wu, who was only one of his personal disciples at that time.

Later, Ning Wu stood out from among his own disciples and became the new head of the Izumo Sect, acting even more recklessly. Since then, rumors of discord between the Wuji Immortal Sect and the Izumo Immortal Sect have intensified.

"I want to meet Master Changyang Sword." Ning Wu asked directly.

Sect Master Wuji's eyelids twitched when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, Chang Yang has already retreated a few days ago."

Ning Wu's eyes locked on the bad old man in front of him, "Did she know that I'm coming, so she deliberately avoided me with an excuse?"

The Promise Master Wuji smiled far-fetchedly, "How could that be? Chang Yang had a breakthrough not long ago, and that's why he retreated." In fact, Chang Yang didn't bother to waste words because of the breakthrough, so he closed the door to thank guests for an excuse.

Now it seems that it is really good for Chang Yang to go to retreat. He is afraid that Chang Yang will be bored for a while, and he can't help but attack Ning Wu. The other party is the master of a sect. It will be very troublesome for him to solve it.

However, this cannot be said to Ning Wu, so he persuaded: "Tomorrow is the grand ceremony for the conferment of the only direct disciple of Chang Yang. Sect Master Ning might as well wait another day. Chang Yang will definitely go out to participate in it at that time." of."

Ning Wu looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Really?"

On the other side, Ye Chaoyan returned to Liuyun Immortal Palace from her brother's side, and immediately saw Sword Master Changyang who was rumored to be in retreat sitting in the pavilion next to the lotus pond.

Chang Yang noticed that she was coming, so he waved to her. Seeing this, Ye Chaoyan flew into the pavilion with a boost of energy.

Chang Yang clings to the handle of the pot and fills her a glass of wine. Ye Chaoyan takes it carefully and looks at her warily: "Is this another way to increase your cultivation?"

You must know that the cup of tea last time did not make her feel bad. Sure enough, there is no good thing in the world to pick up cultivation for nothing, and the feeling of being combed is really uncomfortable. The image, she was in so much pain that she couldn't help but want to scold her!

Chang Yang was startled when he heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing, "Where did you go, this is just a glass of ordinary wine."

Moreover, last time she did not expect that her body would have so many impurities, so that after drinking that cup of tea, her body would gain a lot of cultivation.When her cultivation is running, it automatically eliminates the impurities in her body. However, there are so many impurities in her body that she has to use a lot of cultivation to remove them, which causes her to suffer a lot more than ordinary immortals.

Ye Chaoyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and cautiously approached the cup to take a sip. The taste was mellow and mellow, with a hint of floral sweetness. After drinking it, she immediately felt light and comfortable all over.

"What kind of wine is this?" Ye Chaoyan raised his head and asked her.

Chang Yang looked at her and just took a sip, his face was already slightly red, and said: "This is peach blossom drunk, and the maids collect peach blossom petals to make it."

Ye Chaoyan was relieved when she heard the words, it was just sweet wine, so she picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, "It's really delicious, and it feels good all over the body after drinking it."

Chang Yang explained: "That's because the wine contains aura, which will automatically adjust the aura in the body."

After finishing speaking, she poured herself another glass, "You are not a fairy body, a glass is enough."

Ye Chaoyan looked at her red lips stained with wine, and said infatuatedly, "Chang Yang, you are so pretty."

Chang Yang's hands were startled, and the next second Ye Chaoyan threw himself into her arms, Chang Yang subconsciously caught her, and looked down, Ye Chaoyan's eyes were confused, his face was flushed, he looked like he was drunk!

Chang Yang thought it was a bit funny, she didn't expect Ye Chaoyan to drink so lightly, and the concentration of peach blossom drunkenness was not too high, she actually poured it in just one glass.

Just when she was about to get the maid to help Ye Chaoyan back to her room, Ye Chaoyan started to move. She struggled to stand up with both hands, and then staggered towards her.

"Chang Yang, you're so pretty." Ye Chaoyan stared at the red lips obsessively, and then, she didn't know where the courage came from, and kissed the red lips directly, just as delicious as she imagined.

Chang Yang was startled, the wine glass in his hand slipped to the ground and rolled a few times, making a crisp sound.

When she regained her senses, she subconsciously wanted to beat out this drunk who had the guts to treat her contemptuously, but she found a tear falling on her face.

She was very angry, and before she could teach her a lesson, the culprit who was so contemptuous of her even cried first.

While crying and yelling, she didn't know what to say, Chang Yang looked over, only to find that the seal appeared on her neck again, she turned to listen to Ye Chaoyan's inner voice, but found a blank space.

Ye Chaoyan would definitely not be able to shield her from snooping in such a realm. Chang Yang looked calmly at the sky covered with dark clouds and mixed with lightning and thunder, and said, "Don't go too far."

The dark clouds surged even more excessively, and the few strands of lightning descended even more, as if someone was running away.

With a wave of his hand, Chang Yang set up a barrier for Ye Chaoyan to prevent her from being struck to death by lightning in her sleep. Then she called the maid and said, "Take her back to her room, and then go to the Medicine Sect to get a hangover medicine."

The maids hurriedly took Ye Chaoyan away, and Chang Yang wanted to have that kiss just now again, feeling something strange on his lips, as if the fiery feeling was still lingering, he couldn't help reaching out to touch his lips, but there was nothing on it.

Forget it, what is she fighting with drunks? If she had known that she could drink so little, she shouldn't have let her drink that glass of wine.

Chang Yang put down his hands, flicked his sleeves and went straight back to his palace.

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Even though the maids fed Ye Chaoyan the hangover medicine, Ye Chaoyan slept for an hour before waking up. She sat up from the bed with a headache, staring at the vase not far away in a daze.

who am I? where am I?

After a while, the brain started to work, oh yes, it seems to be drunk and then drunk?

Ye Chaoyan shook her head, and found that she couldn't remember the memory of being drunk at all, and she didn't know how she got back. She remembered that she was drinking with Chang Yang?

So she summoned the puppet maid and asked, "Why am I here?"

The maid saluted, and with a perfect smile, she replied softly: "Miss Ye was drunk before, and the master ordered us to help you back."

Well, Ye Chaoyan lowered her head slightly disappointed, she was expecting Chang Yang to send her back in person.

She didn't even know what audacious behavior she had done, a certain spiritual thought thought indignantly before leaving.

Ye Chaoyan unconsciously touched her lips, feeling as if something had happened, she couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, I didn't do anything excessive when I was drunk, right?"

The maid's perfect smile froze for a moment, then she recalled the master's order, and said: "Miss Ye fell asleep after getting drunk, and didn't do anything."

No, she vaguely remembered that she seemed to be kissing someone, and she also vaguely smelled a faint fragrance, just like the fragrance on Chang Yang's body.

Just like the... fragrance on Chang Yang's body?

Ye Chaoyan repeated the words she had thought of, and she was dumbfounded all of a sudden, she couldn't help thinking of a possibility, did she forcefully kiss Chang Yang after she was drunk?

She subconsciously covered her lips to prevent herself from screaming. She kissed Chang Yang forcefully, and she was still standing here, so she wasn't beaten out as a disciple?

Hold the grass!Hold the grass!Hold the grass!

She almost wanted to praise her drunken self, she was not afraid of death and shameless to eat sweets, she was so lucky!

It's a pity, she thought sadly in her heart, that she couldn't remember even a little bit of drunkenness, so I hate it!

She was very excited in the room, but she didn't notice that there were dark clouds billowing above her room, and it was only a critical point that the thunder and lightning were about to strike down.

Seeing her expression, the maid felt a bad premonition in her heart, "Is there anything else Miss Ye can do?"

Ye Chaoyan shook her head, "No, it's just that I can't remember the memories after I was drunk, and I have a headache."

I can't think of it, that's just right, the maid felt relieved when she heard the words, "The maid will massage you with spiritual power, and the pain will soon be gone."

Ye Chaoyan smiled: "I don't want to bother you, I'll do it myself."

On the other side, Chang Yang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and when the news came back from his spiritual thoughts, the other party didn't remember his actions, so he breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously ignoring the slight unhappiness rising in his heart.

It's fine with the frivolous deity, but how dare she forget?

Unaware of the resentment in his heart, Chang Yang turned around and closed his eyes to rest, while thinking: I won't let her drink again next time.