Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

The battle for sword spirits has just kicked off. Who would have thought that Baixiao Pavilion would drop a blockbuster bomb at this time, blowing everyone, demons, and demons into a buzzing brain. It has troubled the Three Realms for decades, but it suddenly surfaced.

Yan Fei.

Yan Fei, a traitor of Shuiyuezong, the furnace cauldron of Changhuan Palace, and one of the masters of sword spirits.

It was the former number one beauty in the world, Yan Fei who had been watched by countless pairs of eyes thousands of times.

...It turned out to be him?How could it be him?

But if it is Yan Fei, everything he has done these years can be explained...

Even if he is the son of a demon, whether he deceives his teacher and exterminates his ancestors or kills innocent people indiscriminately, it is all due to his nature, and he cannot be called a deviant and apostate. How can a half-human, half-demon destined to destroy the world be born good?

But Yan Fei...When the world mentions him, the image of the young Shuiyue Sect junior in the storybook is still in the mind.

Three years is not enough for everyone to digest all the evil deeds he has done. Ordinary people always have a filter for beauties, and Yan Fei once went down the mountain with Jiang Mingzhen to practice, and along the way he helped many people eliminate evil and evil, and lost prestige in Baixiao Pavilion Later, many people even suspected that many of Yan Fei's evil deeds were just stories randomly fabricated by Bai Xiaoge.

To become an immortal is too far away from ordinary people, but to die in the world is connected with all living beings.

Since ancient times, people's hearts have been changeable.

Once the identity of the son of the demon is announced, there is no one in the world who is divided into demons and demons. Even the thousands of mortals who have received Yan Fei's favor in the past wish to kill him immediately.

This matter is related to the survival of the Three Realms, and the son of the devil is in the Changhuan Palace. The strange thing is that after the news spread, the Changhuan Valley was peaceful.

Like the calm before the storm.

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At the same time, the bottom of Changhuan.

One month has come, Xiao Changli gathered the whole palace in the Changhuan Palace as scheduled, and the storm was about to come, so he actually gathered everyone to discuss the affairs of the palace as usual.

All the way from Wuhuan Cave Mansion to Changhuan Palace, Tang Huan already felt the tense atmosphere in the palace. Everyone passing by the palace lowered their heads, and almost everyone's spiritual sense was directed to the south, which is where Fengxian Cave Mansion is located. direction.

The son of the devil is not only feared by the outside world, but also regarded as a malevolent star in Changhuan Palace. No matter how well the palace people conceal it in front of Tang Huan, the murderous aura that seems to have nothing can't fool Yuanying.

Tang Huan remained silent all the way, but his expression turned gloomy all the way.

He didn't expect that the words of destroying the world were so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even the disciples of Changhuan Palace could not avoid it.

Several chilling murderous intentions spilled far from the Changhuan Hall. In the hall, Jiang Lianzhi was indignant: "Everyone can kill the son of the world! Even if he is Yan Fei, what is the exception?"

Ji Yao sneered and said, "This is Changhuan Palace, the owner of the palace hasn't spoken yet, so it's your turn to decide?"

"You foolish fox! If you don't kill him today, after the Three Realms are destroyed, can the Palace Master survive?" Jiang Lianzhi was halfway to speak, and suddenly turned to Ye Zhilan who was silent in the distance.

His eyes were like knives, and he gritted his teeth with hatred: "What a Baixiao Pavilion! Ye Zhilan focused the life and death of the three worlds on the Changhuan Palace, and now he can sit still!"

Ye Zhilan was dressed in white clothes, elegant and graceful, even though she was stared at by unfriendly eyes, she did not lose her demeanor at all.

He looked at Yan Fei who was standing beside the green pillar, with a slight smile on his lips, "Renren Yan can sit still, so why panic."

Jiang Lianzhi: "Have you ever thought about the safety of the Palace Mistress!"

Ye Zhilan's tone was calm: "If Changhuan Palace is in crisis, Baixiao Pavilion will protect the Palace Master."

Jiang Lianzhi: "You...!"

Xie Xuan, who was the only one sitting in the hall, suddenly angrily reprimanded: "Shut up! Whoever talks nonsense, I will kill him first!"

The hall was silent for a moment.

Jiang Lianzhi stared at Xie Xuan as if he was about to breathe fire, but he clenched his lips tightly and didn't say anything.

Xie Xuan's own strength is extremely strong, and he is assisted by a powerful spirit of desire. There is no one in the field who is his opponent. The evil way says to kill people, but he will not look forward and backward like the righteous way.

Jiang Lianzhi hated secretly, the palace master treated these people well in the past, without the palace master, how could they be so powerful at such a young age?How many heartless white-eyed wolves!

Speaking of white-eyed wolf... Jiang Lianzhi glared at Yan Fei, who was so calm beside him, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that face from a close distance, the young man was in a daze for a moment, and then the flames in his eyes became brighter, "You are the son of a demon, why do you approach the palace master? The palace master treats you so well, you must kill him to stop! "

What a face like a peach blossom heart like iron!

Yan Fei was playing with the spirit of anger in his hand, the breath of the nascent infant was almost swallowed by the sea of ​​killing intent around him, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

When Tang Huan was not around, he was always quiet and almost non-existent.

It was like this three years ago. That day the most beautiful woman in the world surprised the entire Changhuan Palace, but she remained silent until Tang Huan appeared, and then she smiled and called "Palace Master" lively and sweetly.

Suddenly, Yan Fei turned his eyes to look outside the hall, and a faint light flickered in his silent eyes.

"Palace Master." He called softly, smiling like a flower.

As soon as Tang Huan stepped into the hall with one foot, he met Yan Fei's smiling face, and his footsteps froze. He always felt that this scene seemed familiar, and that smile made him palpitate for no reason.

Even with his identity exposed, he can still laugh, maybe he is going to be buried with the Three Realms...

The others saluted Tang Huan one after another. It had been a long time since he showed up. Ji Yao and the others couldn't hide their joy. They were as bold as Jiang Lianzhi, and they were the first to rush up to please Tang Huan: "Palace Master, I miss you so much..."

Recently, Tang Huan was always being grabbed by his sleeves for no reason. After the number of times increased, he finally realized this. He glanced at the hand that was tightly held in his arm, and embarrassedly pushed away the pretty young man who was close to him.

"Palace Master...?" Jiang Lianzhi's smile froze on his face.

Tang Huan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and after confirming that Yan Fei was safe, he immediately walked around the hall looking for Xiao Changli's figure.

The Eighteen Cave Houses that returned to Changhuan Valley gathered in the Changhuan Hall. Nine people were separated on both sides of the hall, good and evil. .

Only Yan Fei saw through who Tang Huan was looking for at a glance, and said softly, "Xiao Changli is not here."

As soon as Yan Fei made a sound, everyone woke up like a dream, several breaths locked on the son of the devil, and the atmosphere became tense again.

The palace of Changhuan is extremely oppressive, as long as Tang Huan shows any murderous intentions towards Yan Fei, the Eighteenth Cave Mansion will not hesitate to attack the son of the murderer!

Tang Huan frowned faintly, ignored the crowd and walked towards the hall, and asked Zuo Hufa with a complicated expression, "Where's Xiao Changli?"

"Guardian Xiao..."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in the hall, Xiao Changli came out of the light, and appeared next to Tang Huan in the blink of an eye, with an ugly expression on his face that he had never seen before.

The calm Xiao Changli suddenly showed such an expression, everyone's hearts tightened, and they said that they would kill Xiao Changli sooner or later, but when they really faced the different Xiao Changli, they couldn't help but tremble with fear.

Tang Huan ordered: "Xiao Changli, you send the eighteen caves out of Changhuan Palace first. I don't need double cultivation, and they will only add to the chaos if they stay."

"They really messed up."

Xiao Changli didn't have a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the ten people one by one, and finally fell on Ye Zhilan's face.

"Palace Master, don't worry, after today, there will be no Baixiao Pavilion in the Three Realms."

Ye Zhilan raised his eyes coldly: "Xiao Hufa admits that he is concurrently the master of Baixiao Pavilion?"

Looking at each other, Xiao Changli sighed inexplicably, "You never get tired of asking the same question..."

Ye Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, this sentence was very strange, today was obviously the first time he questioned Xiao Changli face to face.

Ye Zhilan: "You..."

Xiao Changli raised his hand to interrupt, he was unwilling to talk to Shiba Dongfu anymore, he put his palm on Tang Huan's shoulder suddenly, and said in a soft voice: "Please ask the palace master to do me a favor, and then my subordinate will send them away." Sent away from Changhuan Palace."

Tang Huan on the throne raised his head in a daze: "What can I help you with?"

Xiao Changli gave him a comforting smile, and answered the wrong question: "It will hurt a little bit, if the Palace Master can't help it, you can beat me up in your sleep."

"What the hell...wait...!"

Tang Huan couldn't count the number of times this was the first time he fell asleep. He opened his eyes slightly, turned to Yan Fei before losing consciousness, and threw the Spirit of Love and the Spirit of Fear together with his strength.

Don't die! ! !

The moment Tang Huan closed his eyes, there was a loud bang, and the cold wind closed the heavy palace door.

Everything happened too suddenly, and by the time everyone realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Seeing Tang Huan who had fallen into a deep sleep, Xie Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he drew his sword and slashed towards the palace gate, but there was not a single sword mark left on the high gate inlaid with gold and jade, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking it The whole hall.

"Xiao Changli, you're crazy!" No matter how stupid Ji Yao was, he knew what this meant. He swept Tang Huan with a fox tail, trying to wake him up, "Wake up, Palace Master, he wants to kill us!"

In Changhuan Palace, Tang Huan was not only Yan Fei's protective shield alone.

The reason why they dared to go back to Changhuan Palace was largely because they believed that Tang Huan would stop Xiao Changli who was attacking them.After all, in the past 100 years, Tang Huan has never really killed anyone other than talking cruel words, let alone the soft-hearted Tang Huan after amnesia.

But who would have thought that Xiao Changli, a rebellious subordinate, would dare to use magic tricks against Tang Huan one day!

Not only Ji Yao made a move, Ye Zhilan, Jiang Hanjiao, Jiang Lianzhi...even the weak chrysanthemum demon flew the vines towards Tang Huan, Tang Huan was still awake, even if they joined forces, they were no match for Xiao Changli.

Suffering anger suddenly appeared in Xiao Changli's eyes, and with a flick of the folding fan, there was a windstorm in the void, instantly defusing several moves, Ji Yao and others fell heavily on the wall following the direction of the wind.

Xiao Changli said coldly: "Do you think you have lived too long?"

Before the folding fan was raised, everyone followed the voice and spat out a mouthful of blood. Only Yan Fei and Xie Xuan, who were protected by sword spirits, could barely stand in the field.

Xie Xuan was still standing in the center of the hall relying on the Fen Tian Sword inserted deep into the ground, while calming down the messy aura in his body, while staring unwillingly at Xiao Changli in the hall: "...Xiao Changli, how strong are you?! "

Standing in the high hall, Xiao Changli stared down at the bewildered geniuses of all races, a familiar smile slowly appeared on his face.

"How strong do you need to kill you?"

When he touched the void with his finger, the spirit of desire in the Burning Sword suddenly trembled, and looked at Xiao Changli's face in shock and horror.

That finger was another point, and love, fear, and anger all froze, and blocked Yan Fei at the same time.

The sword spirit is connected to the sword master's sea of ​​consciousness. Yan Fei and Xie Xuan felt the terrifying coercion from Xiao Changli at the same time. Xie Xuan fell to his knees with a plop, sweat dripping like rain. one place.

However, even though the gap in strength was as large as heaven and earth, the flames around him burned more and more fiercely, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth full of evil spirits: "...Xiao, Chang, Li!!!"

Yan Fei glanced at Xie Xuan, "overthinking oneself" was written in her eyes.

Maybe it was because of his mercy, or maybe there were other plans, but compared to the misery of others, Yan Fei was not affected too much, and he didn't even feel much pressure.

"He didn't dare to kill you, Tang Huan just fell asleep, not dead."

One sentence awakened the other nine people who were in a panic, and they froze for a while, as if... that was the case.

Xiao Changli killed them, and Tang Huan couldn't explain it when he woke up.

Wait... Tang Huan, fell asleep? !

Shiba Dongfu's eyes changed, and he suddenly looked at Tang Huan who was sleeping soundly. Who will protect him now? !

All the things that happened just now were just in the blink of an eye. In the next moment, the aura in the hall seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and they all gathered towards Tang Huan's body.

After sleeping soundly, Tang Huan began to spontaneously gather aura around him, but Xiao Changli did not know what barrier he had set up in the hall, only the aura in Changhuan Hall rushed towards Tang Huan, and the outside of Changhuan Hall was calm.

Xiao Changli did not defend Tang Huan who was asleep, and Xiaocui appeared in the hall at some point, and hugged Tang Huan on the throne in a daze.

"Oh, it's a pity that I only came back halfway." Xiao Changli said regretfully, scanning everyone's suspicious and vigilant expressions one by one, and then touched Tang Huan's sleeping face. trouble.

He smiled and said: "For 100 years, I have worked hard to help the Palace Master practice in the Eighteen Caves, but now time is running out. It is time to return the aura you stored in the past."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Huan had sucked all the scattered spiritual energy in the hall into his body, and the spiritual energy in the barrier was exhausted, but he still fell into a deep sleep.

Afterwards, Ye Zhilan was the first to feel the suction from the heaven and the earth.

It was an indescribable feeling. The spiritual energy in his body, which had been silent for a hundred years, seemed to be forcibly drawn out of his body by some force. At first, it was just a wisp, but gradually it couldn't stop like a flood that had been released from the gate!

Ji Yao turned his head stiffly, looked at his half-shrunk tail in the blink of an eye, and said blankly, "What...what's going on...?"

It seems that someone is taking away his spiritual energy, his cultivation base...has started to regress?

At this moment, Xiao Changli's familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Using a genius as a furnace, the effect is really excellent."