Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Luo Yunyan flashed his words, without any hesitation, formed a mudra on his hand, stepped on the void, and a large white lotus petal appeared behind him.

Yue Hong was stunned for a moment, before he could react, the large white lotus petals attacked him.

The seemingly light petals contained fierce force, he hurriedly took out the long sword in his hand to resist, and those petals collided with the blade of the sword.

There were even sparks flashing, Yue Hong was repelled a few steps, and looked at Luo Yunyan in surprise.

"The Mahayana period?"

Luo Yunyan was only at the peak of the avatar mid-stage 30 years ago, but in 30 years he has reached the Mahayana stage?

"What's the matter, can't beat it?" Yuan Weihe snorted coldly, following Luo Yunyan's figure with his eyes.

I saw her stepping on the void, with an elegant and beautiful figure, and every move and style was extremely beautiful.

White lotuses will bloom in the void under Luo Yunyan's feet.

And when she tapped her toes, a large starburst appeared below and spread out directly, exuding a glistening white light, and complicated starbursts appeared under her feet.

With seals on her hands, she saw the starlight shining towards Yue Hong.

There was also a white lotus petal attack mixed in, Luo Yunyan looked very relaxed.

It took only a while for Yue Hong to be repulsed by the wolves. He barely supported his body with the long sword, and his throat felt fishy and sweet.

Luo Yunyan didn't give him a chance at all, and once again raised his hand to form a seal, a complicated spell appeared in front of him.

He suddenly raised his hand to shoot at Yue Hong, this time he didn't hold back his hand at all, and went for inspiration from the sky.

Seeing this, Qiu Yi of the Chenyang Gate couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward quickly and pulled Yue Hong back, and there was a huge wave of spiritual power when the rune landed.

A big hole had been smashed into the place where Yue Hong was just now, and the disciples of the three major sects were all stunned.

Shocked by the spiritual power, he took several steps back.

However, Luo Yunyan looked light and flimsy and almost killed Yue Hong with one blow.

"With this ability, you still want to trouble me, Yun Qingzong?"

Luo Yunyan's figure slowly fell to the ground, standing beside Yuan Weihe, her voice was cold and full of contempt.

Yue Hong gritted his teeth, full of reconciliation, but had to admit that Yun Qingzong was worthy of being the head of the three major sects.

There were nine brothers and sisters among them, one died, and there were eight more. After careful calculation, five of them should have reached the Mahayana stage.

In addition, the two monsters Xie Luoliang and Jun Qinghan are still at the peak of the Mahayana period.

With this ability alone, few sects can match it.

"The three major sects encircled and suppressed me, Yun Qingzong. Who gave you face? Do you really think that there is no one in Yun Qingzong?"

A slightly irritated voice came, and Mu Ruoyu, who was wearing flamboyant pink, appeared in front of them after a while.

He didn't know where he got a folding fan, and he shook it gently pretending to be romantic.

Smiling with a pair of fox eyes, he walked in front of the crowd, put away the folding fan in his hand, raised his hand to make a seal, and pointed towards the mountain gate.

A light blue star formation appeared in front of everyone.

The formation flickered and disappeared, and when I looked again, I found that the passable road at the entrance of the mountain disappeared and turned into an abyss.

Only a very thin rope can pass through the abyss. This is an illusion, but it is extremely real.

"If you want to fight, come here."

Mu Ruoyu opened her folding fan, half covered her face and smiled, only revealing a pair of calculating fox eyes.

It was only Luo Yunyan and Mu Ruoyu who made the move, Xie Luoliang and Shen Wenxi didn't even show their faces.

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Although this small courtyard is small, it has everything you need. Ye Ling even set up a room with a spiritual spring behind this small courtyard.

This spiritual spring is not very big, and it has been used by Jun Qinghan to heal his injuries.

My meridian still hurts, and every time I practice the exercises, the pain will be severe. This time I am not surprised at all, but it is what surprised him.

Compared with the pain at the beginning, it is obviously much better now.

Qi Zexi stood by the Lingquan, looking at Jun Qinghan's back sitting in the Lingquan, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He thought that Jun Qinghan would not find out, but he just took two steps forward, and Jun Qinghan found out.

He tilted his head slightly, and his pretty profile became more and more beautiful in the steam.

"Zexi, come down and take a dip, it will be good for your body too."

Jun Qinghan didn't open his eyes, and didn't even think about it. The steam from the Lingquan stained his eyelashes, and the eyelashes were wet with water droplets.

A face was tinged with a light red by the steam, which also made his cold appearance much softer.

Qi Zexi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

When he was about to take off his robe, he stepped into the Lingquan carefully, and sat not far from Jun Qinghan, just in time to see the appearance of the master.

He was practicing martial arts, and there was a faint silver-white light shining on his body, which made his face look very good-looking.

His eyes followed his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, stayed on his lips for a while, and then moved down a little bit.

All the way to the shoulder, and then out of sight.

Jun Qinghan kept his eyes closed, Qi Zexi slowly approached, but Jun Qinghan didn't notice it at all.

After he got close, Jun Qinghan seemed to notice something, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Qi Zexi was already very close to him.

He froze for a moment, got up in a hurry, but slipped and fell directly, Qi Zexi immediately raised his hand to support him.

Jun Qinghan threw himself on Qi Zexi in such a desperate manner, he propped himself up and wanted to get up, but he accidentally pressed his hand where it shouldn't be.

He froze for a moment, unable to see clearly under the water, he moved his hand.

And this action of his made Qi Zexi grunt, his voice was a little provocative, and he obviously felt something was wrong.

Jun Qinghan is also a man, so he immediately reacted, he quickly withdrew his hand, a little embarrassed, and stood up abruptly.

The fair skin appeared in front of Qi Zexi's eyes like this, Qi Zexi was stunned, and his throat rolled.

Jun Qinghan's black hair was wet by the water, and water droplets from the Lingquan slid down his shoulders to his chest, followed by his lean abdomen, which slowly fell into the water and disappeared.

Qi Zexi spoke softly, his voice was slightly hoarse, Jun Qinghan was still a little dazed, as if the touch on his hand was still there, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It can only be said that he deserves to be the hero, but ordinary people are different.

"Master..."

Called back to his senses by Qi Zexi's voice, he blushed, unable to face his apprentice.

"Being a teacher is not intentional."

It's really not intentional, it's really embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Jun Qinghan didn't know what was going on in his head, and he couldn't help but compare himself with himself.

Tsk, I suddenly feel a little inferior.

"You...you practice hard, and go first as a teacher."

Saying that, Jun Qinghan stood up directly, and his underwear was directly stuck to his legs because of being wet by water.

His legs were beautiful, slender and straight, he didn't stop at one step, and he didn't find anything wrong with Qi Zexi.

He put on his clothes and left the room quickly.

Qi Zexi froze for a moment, bit her lower lip lightly, and stared at Jun Qinghan's leaving back with some resentment.