Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

"Master..." Liu Xingshu said anxiously when he saw this scene.

Yan Jilin's eyes were full of anger. Although he had sensed something was wrong with Han Yuan early in the morning, he didn't dare to tell Meng Chuanyu, as if he was being pulled by something in his heart.

"Master! Don't scare me! What's wrong with you?!" Seeing Yan Jilin's eyes diverging, Liu Xingshu fell into deep thought, and his expression was a little strange.

The environment around the two is decaying little by little, the flowers and plants are slowly withering, and even Meng Chuanyu's body is gradually dissipating.

Yan Jilin sensed that something was wrong, and panicked: "Xuankongya left Midair City?!"

"Master..." Liu Xingshu watched Yan Jilin run away in a hurry. He stayed where he was, staring blankly at Yan Jilin's disappearing back, suddenly a piece of his heart was missing.

A blue figure flashed past.

Chu Xinnan landed quietly, took out the things in her arms, and held them tightly in her hands, with hope in her eyes.

When he looked up, he saw a man in white standing in front of him.

Chu Xinnan hurriedly hid the things, her smile couldn't reach her eyes, "What is this young man trying to do by stopping me?"

Yan Jilin drew out his sword directly, pointed the sword point at Chu Xinnan, and said in a cold voice, "Stop talking nonsense, and hand over Hanging Ya!"

Seeing that Yan Jilin had already seen through her disguise, Chu Xinnan smiled charmingly and said arrogantly, "Come and get it if you have the ability!"

"Looking for death!" Although Yan Jilin had a cold temper, but seeing his friend die in front of him today, he was not in a good mood, and now seeing this person provoking him again, his heart was filled with anger.

The place where the two are located is a dense forest, the sun is hidden from the sky, and the cold wind is blowing. When the leaves are blown by the wind, they make a "squeaky" sound.

The sunlight shone on Chu Xinnan's face through the leaves, causing a dark and unclear scene on Chu Yunnan's face.

Chu Xinnan directly ruled people first.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a very gorgeous pen appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a cold snort, he waved his pen towards Yan Jilin, and a crescent-like black light image flew towards Yan Jilin, and wherever he went, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

Seeing Chu Xinnan take out a pen, Yan Jilin was surprised: "Dianbi Xingjun."

Dianmo Xingjun was born out of thin air thousands of years ago.

He set off a bloody storm in the world of self-cultivation, destroyed Shaolin Temple, and killed all the people he found intrusive. In short, during that time, when people heard his name, they were terrified.

Almost all the people in the comprehension world have become enemies with him, not only the righteous way, but even the devil way dare not speak out against him.

Because this person was too powerful, everyone panicked and wanted to work together to kill him by the sword, then held a discussion and decided to attack on a certain day!

However, even though there were several highly respected and powerful Mahayana periods in the cultivation world, who went to besiege them, they were completely defeated in the end, and almost no one survived.

And since then, Dianmo Xianjun disappeared, and the cultivation world fell into a strange calm for a while.

Yan Jilin dodged Chu Yunnan's attack lightly, the black light and shadow passed him, flew backwards, and finally stuck on the tree trunk.

Chu Xinnan curled her lips and smiled: "I never thought it would be so many years, since there are still people who remember me."

"For the sake of my friendship with your apprentice, if you leave now, I can let the past go and spare your life."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yan Jilin narrowed his eyes, and was about to run towards Chu Xinnan, but suddenly noticed a strong wind blowing behind him, Yan Jilin dodged to dodge.

A strand of hair floating in the air was cut off by the turning black light and shadow, and fell lightly to the ground.

Yan Jilin looked at the strand of hair, then at the light and shadow of the black scimitar rushing towards him, and swung the sword directly.

When the two collided, there was a sound of "Zheng", and the black light and shadow disappeared.

Chu Xinnan: "Hey! This is still a small dish, and the big meal is coming next!"

Chu Xinnan's figure flew into the air, and a circle of green light radiated from her body.

He threw the pen in his hand upwards, and the pen stopped in the air, spinning crazily, emitting bursts of green light, with small spiral vortexes.

Chu Xinnan threw the pen at Yan Jilin, and the small vortex instantly turned into a huge vortex, spinning and standing on the ground, the ground even cracked open.

The vortex hit Yan Jilin.

Yan Jilin did not retreat but advanced, raised his sword high, and slashed at the whirlpool.

The silver-white sword energy was overwhelming, and it seemed to be accompanied by thousands of miles of snow, and the air temperature even dropped several degrees.

The two collided and formed a hood like a vajra hood. The two stood in their respective camps, their clothes fluttering, their hair fluttering, and their eyes looking at each other shone with sharp light.

With a sound of "touch", it exploded, and the two of them flew away one after another. The forest floor was riddled with holes, and the trees were toppled and messed up.

Yan Jilin didn't believe that Dian Mo Xingjun was only impatient, but he was the one who disturbed the whole world of self-cultivation back then!

But he didn't know that because of his arrogance and arrogance at the beginning, Chu Xinnan than besieged and attacked. Although he sneaked out, he was also seriously injured.

Although his body recovered later, his strength never recovered to its peak.

So he kept a hand from the beginning!

Yan Jilin stopped in the air, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, like white flowers blooming for no reason, carrying the cool air from the top of the snow mountain.

Especially his handsome face really answered the sentence that his face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, and his color is like the flowers of spring dawn.

Just when Yan Jilin was about to make a big move, he found that the spiritual power in his body was blocked, as if something had seeped into his blood, confused his pure spiritual power, and made his veins swell for a while , The uncomfortable face turned white.

"You..." Yan Jilin looked angrily at the person in front of him.

Chu Xinnan smiled and said, "If you don't use your spiritual power, the poison will be cured in a few days, but if you do..."

"Then there is only one dead end!"

Yan Jilin fell from a high altitude, and a huge pit quickly appeared on the ground.

Chu Xinnan leisurely pulled him up.

Yan Jilin clutched his chest, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground, with the sword in his hand stuck in the ground so that he would not lose strength and fall to the ground.

"When...when did you poison..."

Seeing that Yan Jilin was poisoned, Chu Xinnan shook his head regretfully. He didn't want this person's life at first. After all, he thought Liu Xingshu was quite pleasing to the eye, so he gave him face.

It's a pity that this person doesn't cherish...

"Poison, it's been down from the beginning..."

Yan Jilin recalled the way Liu Xingshu and Chu Xinnan had a happy conversation back then, and his heart skipped a beat, he raised his head suddenly, his gaze was like a torch: "You!"

Chu Xinnan smiled and said, "Don't worry, your apprentice has never been poisoned. After all, he won't make me vigilant."

"After a while, your apprentice will come to collect your body." Chu Xinnan said slowly, "If you come in time, maybe I can see you for the last time..."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xinnan walked forward leisurely.

It's just that before he left, he heard the voice behind him and the sudden wind.

"Master!"