As the Minor Gay Rival in Het Novels

However, it was said that the Demon Lord made a big fuss in Wangyou Mountain that day, all three sects were seriously injured, and many juniors' cultivation bases were severely damaged, and the next three sects' examinations had to be postponed to a year later.

As for Xu Moran's matter, I don't know how Master Shangxian explained it, but no one questioned such a living big bug. Instead, everyone respected him when they saw him, as if he was a very special person.

Fan Yuan was very curious about this, and couldn't help but ask the Suzerain for advice.

Master Shangxian stroked his beard and showed a sly smile. In Fan Yuan's eyes, he was very, very sinister. He only heard him say: "This matter is actually simple to say, and his ability to cross the tribulation period will inevitably make people doubtful, but Patriarch Xuantian... No, Xu Moran is a talented person, if his age is changed to 310 years old, who can say anything."

Fan Yuan frowned and said, "Xu Moran has shown up a lot in the past two years, and everyone knows that he is a new disciple of this seat. Such a statement may not be convincing."

Master Shangxian waved his hand and explained: "Everyone in Xuantianzong knows that Master Luoxia never accepts disciples. You suddenly accepted a beggar as an apprentice. Someone has long guessed your intentions behind your back. Now the reason is clearly revealed. gone."

Fan Yuan thought for a moment and said: "The suzerain means that Xu Moran is the secret trump card cultivated by Xuantianzong. In order to deceive others, he entered the sect as a disciple of this seat. He didn't expect the demon king to attack him unexpectedly, so he had no choice. The bottom is exposed..."

The old God Shangxian nodded, "Exactly."

The corners of Fan Yuan's mouth twitched slightly. The old guy was really good at talking nonsense. It was so natural to talk nonsense. He looked proud and didn't have the slightest guilty conscience. He could only admire: "The suzerain is really wise, but this [-]-year-old post-tribulation period It makes me feel ashamed."

You must know that the cultivation speed of monks is extremely slow. Every step is a breakthrough. Sometimes you encounter bottlenecks, and it is not uncommon for you to stay in a realm for dozens of years or hundreds of years.

Is three hundred years too young?

Master Shangxian turned serious, and immediately retorted sternly: "Realist Luoxia is too worried. The patriarch advanced to the stage of integration when he was less than a hundred years old. How many people sighed with his amazing talent. If he hadn't encountered the calamity of heaven fire His cultivation is definitely not a mere tribulation! How difficult is it in the Mahayana period, and ascension may not be impossible! Three hundred years is too much but not too little!"

Fan Yuan immediately shut up and didn't dare to question anymore.

——Brain obsession is really scary!

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Fan Yuan returned to his own Luoxia Peak, only to see that the patriarch, whom the suzerain said was astonishingly talented, was shamelessly bullying a weak animal that had no power to fight back.

He raised his eyes and saw Fan Yuan approaching, and hastily withdrew his demon claws, rushed over to rub against his shoulder, and called "Master" stickily in his mouth.

Fan Yuan stretched out his hand to separate him, and then hugged his spiritual pet, the white fox, in a smooth motion.

The little fox, who had been ravaged miserably, opened his wet little black eyes, saw that it was his master, and quickly burrowed into his arms, trying to stay away from that devil.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Fan Yuan felt extremely distressed.

That day, the divine tool Qiankun Fan appeared in the world, and it collided fiercely with Biyu Xiao and Youyan Zhan. The devastating power almost seriously injured all the monks in Xuantianzong's radius. Although the little fox has a high level of cultivation, he still resisted Can't stop, causing the soul to be shocked, and can no longer be transformed in a short period of time.

He glanced back at Yan Rui, this guy is not only childish, but also very immoral!Even a harmless small animal can be killed, but what about the face? !

Yan Rui leaned over to him and tried to explain, "Master, this disciple is just repaying him with the same way. Has Master forgotten the fox's sowing discord earlier? If it wasn't for this disciple in time When we arrive, I am afraid that the master will fall into a demon and cannot extricate himself, and I still feel scared when I think about it now."

The corner of Fan Yuan's mouth twitched, these few words were clearly meant for Bi Yi, making him think that he had a demon because of jealousy, but he couldn't explain it, because it was like this in the original work.

Sure enough, the little fox in his arms immediately jumped out of Yan Rui's arms after hearing Yan Rui's words, and quickly ran out of the Wuxue Palace, disappearing without a trace.

It seems that this time I was really hurt.

Fan Yuan also felt sorry for it, whether it was the original owner or himself, they could sense its intentions, but they couldn't respond.

- Different species, how to fall in love?The taste of people and beasts is too strong!

Yan Rui snorted secretly, if it wasn't for Fan Yuan's scruples, he would have roasted this fox, and was hugged and caressed by Fan Yuan all day long, even he had never been treated like this!

He put Fan Yuan into his arms from behind, and lightly licked his ear, Fan Yuan's body shook, and he tried to break free, but he was suppressed and could not move.

He used the system voice transmission: "What are you doing, let go!"

Yan Rui rested his chin on his shoulder, sniffing the faint plant fragrance on his body, as if he was bewitched, he suddenly tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Did you forget something, Master?"

Fan Yuan was still struggling quietly at first, but after hearing what he said, his movements became stiff all of a sudden, because he suddenly remembered that outside the sunset cliff that day, in order to keep Yan Rui and Li Yanlong in a confrontation, he signed a blank check , this guy must want him to cash in.

Seeing that Yan Rui kept silent and rubbed the tip of his nose against the side of his neck, Fan Yuan couldn't help trembling slightly. Ever since that time, he has always been extremely sensitive to Yan Rui's touch.

Yan Rui's deep and magnetic voice lingered in his ears, "Master, are you going to tease this disciple again?"

Fan Yuan regained his composure and pulled himself together, he said slowly, "How can this be considered a tease?"

Taking advantage of Yan Rui's unpreparedness, he pinched a wind trick and instantly moved ten meters away.

He turned his face to face Yan Rui and gave a faint smile. In an instant, he was so beautiful that he used the system voice transmission: "The teacher just said that it is not necessarily impossible to let you do whatever you want, but he didn't say that it is definitely possible."

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared into the Wuxue Palace with a gust of wind.

Yan Rui still stood where he was, after a long while he couldn't help but hold his forehead, and a pleasant laugh escaped from the corner of his mouth.

He really had to admit it, being teased like this, he didn't feel angry at all, instead he wanted to pamper him even more.

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On the top of Weimin Mountain, Mozun Hongwu sat on a huge rock and drank alone. This is the forbidden place of the Mozong. Almost no one dares to set foot here, and it is also a rare clean place for him.

Sensing that someone appeared behind him, he threw a jar of wine in his hand, but did not hear the expected sound of the wine bottle breaking, he turned around angrily, and shouted at the person: "Can you please stop appearing here?" In front of me!"

Li Yanlong calmly walked towards him with the wine jar in his hand, took a sip at the place where there was water on the mouth of the jar, Hong Wu's face immediately turned into charcoal.

A smile flashed across Li Yanlong's eyes, and his tone did not have any emotional fluctuations, "Good wine."

Hong Wu's face turned even darker.If he could beat him, this guy would have been chopped into pieces by him long ago and fed to the monsters in the Demon Sect.

He picked up another altar of wine and opened the seal, took a big gulp, and said with a sneer, "Where did you steal your body, it looks pretty passable."

Li Yanlong didn't treat himself as an outsider very much, sat directly next to him, and said solemnly: "As long as you like it."

Hongwu took a sip of the wine, he wiped it off, and repeated tirelessly: "Even if you grow into a flower, I don't bother to look at you."

Li Yanlong didn't care, and said lightly: "Duplicity."

Seeing that Hongwu stretched out his hand and was about to chop the Youyan around his waist, he quickly suppressed his hand, and replied honestly: "Last time you didn't let me approach you, just when the prime minister's son died of illness, I will His skin has changed."

Hong Wu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he said in disbelief: "So...you replaced the corpse of that old wandering beggar?"

Seeing him nodding seriously, he clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "It's really a crime, a crime, you are too wicked!"

After saying that, he couldn't help laughing again, the good and handsome young man was turned into a dirty old beggar, the Prime Minister's Mansion must be very lively now, it's really interesting.

Seeing that he finally smiled, Li Yanlong didn't say that he actually used a trick to change the old beggar into the appearance of the prime minister's son, but nodded solemnly in agreement: "Well, it's quite wicked."

Hong Wu curled his lips and stopped talking to him, and started drinking by himself.

Li Yanlong stared at his profile, and after a while he said: "Actually, he is not suitable for you."

Hong Wu snorted coldly and didn't answer, he just pretended that he couldn't hear it. He didn't care if it was suitable or not, but he just couldn't let it go.

Li Yanlong continued: "The flow of time here is different from that of the outside world. Although he came thousands of years earlier than you, he is only a few years old in this world. When you were still alive, you must have heard of a name."

Hong Wu turned his head to look at him, obviously aroused curiosity, he asked: "Who?"

Li Yanlong met his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Tan Wen."

Hong Wu was startled violently, the wine jar in his hand suddenly slipped down, Li Yanlong picked it up, and handed it back to him.

Hong Wu took the wine bottle, put it aside casually, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked, "The Film Emperor Dan Wen, what are you talking about him for, and what does Fan Yuan have to do with him?"

Li Yanlong said indifferently: "Tan Wen, this name that was once known to every household in this world is actually just a stage name, and his real name——is Fan Yuan."

Hong Wu sneered, and said disdainfully: "Just because of this? It's ridiculous. If he is Tan Wen, how could he have been playing tricks in the lower planes for thousands of years? A person like him will definitely stir up huge waves. "

Weimin Mountain has four seasons in a day, and it is the cold winter at this time, and the fluttering snowflakes are falling, which is quite spectacular.

Li Yanlong squinted and watched the snowflakes falling around him, he drank the little wine left in the altar in one gulp, "I once heard a strange question, do you know why snow is white?"

The corner of Hongwu's mouth curled up. He used to be a top student, okay? You don't even need to think about such a simple question, and he replied straight-forward: "This is because the ice crystal structure of snowflakes is very complicated. There are many reflective surfaces, and the light is fully illuminated." Reflection and refraction rendered white."

Li Yanlong saw that he was quite funny when he looked serious, so he burst out laughing, and when he saw Hong Wu looking back and glaring at him, he immediately restrained his smile and revealed the answer.

"Because it forgot what color it used to be."

Hong Wu was stunned for a moment, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully, "Such unrealistic words are actually coming out of your mouth. It's really the sun coming out from the west. What exactly are you trying to say, don't be fooled."

Li Yanlong stood up with downcast eyes, stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and watched the crystal slowly melt into transparent water droplets in his palm.

With a calm tone, he said slowly, "Tanwen, just like this snowflake."

After listening to his words, Hong Wu fell into silence, carefully considered the meaning, but finally frowned.

The name of Danwen is known to everyone in this world, but almost no one will take the initiative to mention it.

—Because he is a devil.