Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

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Twelve hours after Tang Huan woke up, it was time for the outside world to break the enchantment of Changhuan Valley.

In front of him is no longer Changhuan Hall, but the Wuhuan Cave Mansion where he usually rests. The scenery in the mansion is still the same, except for Yan Fei who stayed by the bed to extradite his spiritual energy, there is no one else in his field of vision.

"Have you been dreaming?" Yan Fei let go of Tang Huan's wrist, and hooked the soul-absorbing bell above, "I've been asleep for nearly twelve hours, and I'm worried that you won't wake up."

Tang Huan stared blankly at Yan Fei's face, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Yan Fei leaned over to get closer, and looked back strangely.

It was only after a closer look that Tang Huan's eyes had lost their former brilliance, they were empty and foggy, as if he had not only dreamed, but also left his spiritual consciousness in the dream.

"Still a nightmare?" Yan Fei pressed Tang Huan's forehead and asked.

Tang Huan shook his head, then nodded with difficulty.

Yan Fei pecked and kissed Tang Huan's lips, and there was a little bit of dissatisfaction in the bewilderment: "Tell me what I dreamed, so that I can dream of Xiao Changli's name."

However, Tang Huan still didn't speak, just stared blankly at him for an indeterminate amount of time before calling out very stiffly: "Yan Fei?"

"Ok?"

"Where's Xiao Changli?"

The soft light in Yan Fei's eyes froze for a moment, and then she laughed mockingly: "I went to find Xiao Changli just after waking up, the Palace Master hurts my heart."

He spoke so bluntly that Tang Huan didn't even explain a word, but instead looked for Xiao Changli, Yan Fei immediately frowned at his abnormal attitude.

He suddenly raised his hand to touch Tang Huan's chin.

It was still the same beautiful face, and the eyes that were crystal clear in the past, but now they were as cold as the moon, and as empty as a deep valley, especially the moment they looked at it, it was so unfamiliar that it made people feel chills.

This shouldn't be the look Tang Huan would have!

"who are you?"

Yan Fei tightened her fingers in an instant, her eyes were so cold that they almost turned into ice cones and pierced through the face in front of her, "If you don't want to lose your soul, get out of this body!"

Under the threatening gaze, Tang Huan's beautiful but empty eyes slowly shimmered a little bit, and the look he looked at Yan Fei gradually changed from a trance to a complicated one, as if he had just recovered the mind left in a dream.

"Yan Fei..."

Carefully touching Yan Fei's face with thin white fingers, Yan Fei turned her head to avoid it, but Tang Huan suddenly hugged her tightly!

Yan Fei instinctively accepted the familiar scent that came towards him, but soon sat up with a dark face, but Tang Huan also sat up with him, clinging to him in a daze.

Yan Fei's face turned darker, and the spiritual energy was about to roar out, but the moisture from his shoulders made him freeze suddenly, and most of the murderous aura around him froze in an instant.

"Tang Huan?" Yan Fei asked suspiciously, but was a little confused for a while.

The slender body in his arms was trembling faintly, and his arms were so tight that he seemed to be hugging him into his body, which seemed to be enough to prove that this was still the usual squeamish bag, and had not been taken away by a lonely ghost of unknown origin.

Tang Huan lowered his head and said suddenly, "Yan Fei...I had a long dream."

Relying on his strange behavior after waking up, Yan Fei vaguely guessed something, and his eyelids twitched quickly, "A dream about memory?"

"Ah."

"What did you dream about?"

Tang Huan was silent again, but his arms hugged Yan Fei even tighter, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly lose sight of him.

It's just that Tang Huan couldn't stay silent for long this time.

Following the loud noise from the Changhuan Valley, the cracking sound of the enchantment shattering followed. The arms that were tightly around Yan Fei's waist just now were loosened. But no one was there.

"You wait here for my return."

After saying this, Tang Huan stepped out of the cave without looking back, so fast that even Yan Fei, who was in the mid-Yuan Ying stage, had no time to stop him.

After Tang Huan left, the Wuhuan Cave Mansion returned to silence.

After a while, Yan Fei put down his half-raised right hand expressionlessly, and obediently did not chase after her.

Not long before Tang Huan woke up, Xiao Changli had just used a folding fan to roll the crippled Eighteen Cave Mansion out of Changhuan Valley, when the sound that seemed to be a broken barrier came from above.

"Those people are here to kill you, why don't you seem to be worried at all?" Spirit of Love couldn't help asking, wondering why Yan Fei could still sit still.

It has been watching the movement of Gushang from a distance outside the Wuhuan Cave, knowing that Gushang has already been in a mess, and most of the master's other Taoist companions will die.

Yan Fei leaned against the bed and asked calmly, "What is there to worry about?"

The spirit of love floated towards him and said, "The old turtle's defensive barrier is broken, someone will come in and kill you soon!"

The spirit of love said that it was a bit gloating, when it was in the world, it and fear were often bullied by Yan Fei!The spirit of love wanted to scare Yan Fei with the spirit of fear, but found that the spirit of fear ran to Yan Fei's side for some reason, looking like he wanted to get close but dared not.

Yan Fei didn't notice the weirdness of the spirit of fear, and teased the spirit ball dangling in front of his eyes with her fingertips, her smile was cool: "Tang Huan has already gone, no one can attack for now, and it's just to die That's all."

The spirit of love was taken aback, and looked at the few hundred remaining disciples in Changhuan Palace, almost thinking that he had underestimated the strength of the valley.

That's the entire lower realm, how dare Yan Fei speak nonsense!

Yan Fei saw the disbelief in its eyes, smiled, and didn't mind explaining the reason to it. By the way, she distracted herself from Tang Huan's body and the uncontrollable evil spirit in her body.

"You also saw what happened in the Changhuan Palace yesterday. The Eighteen Caves are the eighteen cauldrons that Xiao Changli captured for Tang Huan. They were intended to store spirit energy for him, and it seems that the geniuses from the lower world will make the best use of them. But why did he go to such trouble?"

The spirit of love repeated in a daze: "...a lot of trouble?"

Yan Fei held the Spirit of Fear in his hand to play with, and said unhurriedly: "Of course it will take a lot of trouble. Instead of resorting to the Eighteen Caves, wouldn't it be easier for him to cross the spirit for Tang Huan himself?"

The Spirit of Love thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. Instead of risking the hostility of the lower realms to catch geniuses of all races, it would be better to fight in person, not to mention that Xiao Changli is so powerful, and his cultivation speed will only be faster than geniuses.

"There are too many idiots in the Changhuan Palace. Xiao Hufa turned his hands into clouds and rain, but he couldn't help Tang Huan. No one has seen through such an obvious flaw for 100 years." Yan Fei sighed softly, I don't know whether it was emotion or Helplessly, geniuses of all races have only talents but no brains, which is really regrettable.

Yan Fei knew only a little less about Changhuan Palace and Xiao Changli than Ye Zhilan.

Even though Tang Huan never mentioned to him the location of the spirit of evil, nor did the spirit of love tell him about his speculations, even though he only had acquaintance with Xiao Changli a few times, Yan Fei still saw the answer a long time ago , just relying on the fact that "Xiao Changli doesn't want to save Tang Huan's spirit" is enough.

"Xiao Changli has worked so hard for Tang Huan, why is he not willing to help him cultivate and cross his soul? Unless...he is powerless."

The spirit of love was confused and said in confusion: "He is also a monk, he only carries the spiritual energy, how could he not do it?"

Yan Fei suddenly smiled, and touched the head of the Spirit of Love meaningfully: "Yes, if you are a monk, why can't you do it? Even monks in the foundation-building realm can carry spiritual energy, as long as they have a physical body, they can carry spiritual energy." enough."

The spirit of love has opened up this time. Its big eyes are round and round, and beside it is a spirit of fear that is also wide-eyed.

The Spirit of Fear couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that Xiao, Guardian Xiao's physical body was destroyed?"

Yan Fei rubbed his chin and said slowly: "I also doubted this, after all, I heard that monks above distraction can transform into human form, but this month I saw with my own eyes that Guardian Xiao reshaped the body for Yue Xingyue If he knows the sea and transforms into form, there is no reason not to create a physical body for himself, unless..."

"Unless what?" The two sword spirits were completely led by the nose by Yan Fei, and even the spirit of anger, who had been watching from the sidelines, pricked up his ears in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Unless, he is powerless again."

"..."

The spirit of love was full of resentment from the appetite, it said unhappily: "No wonder you don't come to see the master very much this month, but go to watch Xiao Changli's sculpted body every day, since you have discovered something, don't beat around the bush! "

Yan Fei didn't care about the complaints of the two spirits, he was feeling like he was in the bottom of the valley, and he was just using the startled reactions of a few sword spirits as an adjustment.

"A fool must have the self-consciousness of a fool, are you ordering me?"

The Spirit of Love was so choked that he turned his head and "huh" with a backbone, not wanting to ask this bad guy with a bad personality, but the Spirit of Fear had no backbone, and circled around Yan Fei with tears in his eyes, not forgetting to chew With a fragment of emotion.

While competing with Yan Fei, Spirit of Love distractedly looked upwards, his eyes penetrated the stone wall and the void, and followed the smell of the sea of ​​consciousness to find Tang Huan.

The barrier was shattered, Xiao Changli's folding fan moved slightly, and the turbulent wind and waves unceremoniously involved the Eighteen Cave Houses, and then threw them to all directions outside the valley with his flicking sleeves.

Almost at the same time, countless sword glows lit up in all directions, and the magical artifacts and divine formulas rained down on the eighteen caves. The Spirit of Love even saw the Spirit of Desire whose spirit body began to swell.

At that time, Tang Huan happened to arrive at Changhuan Valley, but his eyes were as silent as the dead sea. He glanced around lightly, and then his two beautiful lips moved slightly——

Yan Fei said: "Such a simple truth, do you still need me to say it outright? All races in the three realms are born with physical bodies, and those without physical bodies, only the innate spirit bodies conceived by heaven and earth, and..."

Hearing Tang Huan's voice, Xiao Changli put away his folding fan and smiled lowly. It turned into a pitch-black long sword and fell into Tang Huan's palm. Going away, passing by the eighteen caves that were thrown into the air, wiped out countless murderous intentions in front of them.

Hanging in the wind, Xie Xuan and the others stared blankly at Tang Huan standing with a sword in the distance, and the familiar long sword in Tang Huan's hand, and a scene that happened decades ago emerged in their minds.

...They remembered correctly, Tang Huan used to use a sword.

On that day, he used such a sword to cut out the later Huntian Cliff on the side of the huge mountain at the bottom of Changhuan Valley.

Yan Fei looked at the cliff in the distance and whispered softly.

"And——the last sword spirit falling into the sky."