Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

Yan Fei didn't seem to see the pleading in his eyes, and looked back with doubts in his eyes. After a while, he moved his lips hesitantly.

Tang Huan's eyes lit up, thinking that he was about to cross the demon, so he eagerly greeted him.Yan Fei's expression became even more strange, he hesitated to grab Tang Huan's waist, and moved his lips, turning his back on the guest.

What penetrated from between the lips and teeth was not the magic energy, but the tip of a strange tongue.

When he was pushed against the tree, Tang Huan's mind went blank. As Yan Fei got deeper and deeper, he opened his eyes wide and tremblingly grasped the clothes in front of him.

What is this... for?

The wonderful feeling made Tang Huan forget to resist for a moment, and could only stare blankly at Yan Fei in front of him.

Wangyou Lake makes people forget their troubles, and can only pay attention to the eyes, and there is a deep and numb kiss in front of them.

After a while, Tang Huan's legs became weak from being kissed, his eyes became more and more misty, the hand that was holding Yan Fei's clothes unconsciously hugged his waist, and when Yan Fei backed away, he even moved forward unconsciously. .

A hoarse inquiry sounded in my ears: "Go to double cultivation?"

"Why double cultivation...?" Tang Huan murmured and repeated, his eyes still fixed on the lips in front of him.

"Didn't you come to kiss me because you want to practice double cultivation?"

"I thought you were going to cross the demon..."

Yan Fei frowned: "When did I say I want to cross the devil?"

The air suddenly fell into silence, and the remaining ambiguity gradually froze.

Tang Huan finally regained his composure from the confusion, and argued with a red face, "Really! I really didn't want to practice double cultivation!"

Yan Fei silently looked at Tang Huan for a while, then suddenly turned and walked towards the room.

Tang Huan: "..." You should say something.

What is it to be broken here, and you can't bear to expose his "lie"? ? ?

He really didn't mean it!

Tang Huan didn't have the face to chase after him to explain, took out his long sword, swung it as if venting his anger, and chopped down the poplar tree that had just existed all the way.

What was that just now, one of the steps of double cultivation?

Tang Huan pursed his burning lips, the blush on his face increased instead of fading, the lingering lips and tongue replayed in his mind repeatedly, his chest jumped like a rabbit.

...Anyway, Yan Fei must have learned it from those strange books again, purely for dual cultivation, without any deep meaning.

Tang Huan looked back at the closed door, shook his head vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and put aside distracting thoughts to focus on his cultivation.

In the long sword, the spirit of fear suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Huan.

It tilted its head in doubt. Apart from fear, he couldn't distinguish other emotions. At that moment, Tang Huan seemed to smell the scent of other sword spirits.

Spirit of Rage?Spirit of Desire?

Or is it the Spirit of Love...?

...

At the beginning of September in Tianji 326, Tang Huan finished all the basic exercises, all rookie campaigns were over, and preparations for the rookie conference began, and the spiritual treasures in Jubao Pavilion were almost sold out.

In mid-September of Tianji 326, Diancang Mountain held an internal meeting to count the number of rookies who were less than 20 years old after the establishment of the foundation. There were more than [-] people in total, and only [-] people signed up to participate in the end.

At the end of September in Tianji 326, the Fengyun Monthly Report was released in advance, listing the list of monks who participated in the Rookie Conference. There were a total of 540 monks from the human and earth circles, 500 from the Foundation Establishment, and 45 from the Golden Core.

Xiao Changhuan's name was impressively listed.

The Rookie Conference will be held for several days, including the round trip, it will take at least a month. Tang Huan finally decided to go down the mountain.

Yan Fei's hidden demonic energy was one of the reasons, and more importantly, he went to Nanfeng Forest with Yu Chuyang and others a few days ago to look for spirit beasts, and actually sensed Xiao Changli's aura from a spirit beast.

After some side-by-side inquiries, the spirit beast was brought back from the Myriad Dao Continent a few days ago by a real number of people.

On Cang Qiong Peak.

Yan Fei squinted at Tang Huan's name on the monthly newspaper. Tang Huan briefly explained the reason: "That's why I plan to participate."

"I said, I can't protect you then."

"How can I say that I am also the peak of Nascent Soul, I can protect myself!"

Recently, under the guidance of Yan Fei, Tang Huan's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. With the name of Xiao Changhuan, he is innocent in the three realms, and has no enemies. With just a face, Tang Huan doesn't think it will attract many people's attention.

Yan Fei was far inferior to Tang Huanxi, and said coldly: "So what about Yuan Ying's peak, can you beat Yuan Ying?"

"Xiao Changli is good enough to fight."

After finally finding Xiao Changli's trace, Tang Huan made up his mind to go: "If he was in Myriad Dao Continent, he would recognize me at a glance, and he would definitely make a move then, so..."

Before Tang Huan finished speaking, there was a sudden tremor in the room.

With a click, something was crushed to pieces.

Tang Huan shuddered and looked at Yan Fei in astonishment. Yan Fei looked the same as usual, except for the shattered jade talisman in his hand.

Yan Fei whispered: "That's right, I can't protect you, Xiao Changli can, even if something happens, he can rescue you."

Tang Huan always felt that there was something in his words.

Yan Fei: "Before we find him, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the Palace Master to get rid of his devilish energy. Myriad Dao Continent has a vast territory. If an accident happens, it would be good if I can hide for one more day."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fei got up and walked out of the house. They almost stayed together during this time, Tang Huan subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the room." Yan Fei didn't turn her head back: "We have to leave tomorrow, the journey is long, we must be fully prepared."

Everything is in the mustard space, what can I prepare for?

But if he asked again, it was as if he didn't want Yan Fei to leave, so Tang Huan swallowed the words on his lips.

Since the last accidental kiss, he was a head shorter than Yan Fei in terms of imposing manner, and Yan Fei became inexplicably nervous when he met Yan Fei.

When the snow-white clothes passed by, Tang Huan subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull them. His fingers touched the corners of the clothes, but he didn't have time to grab them.

When he reached the door, Yan Fei stopped suddenly and murmured, "It takes at least three days from Diancang Mountain to Wandao Continent."

Tang Huan was just a little depressed, but immediately looked back brightly after hearing the words.

"Demon crossing?"

Yan Fei walked back to Tang Huan, Tang Huan raised his hand, this time he naturally grabbed the corner of the clothes into his palm.

...

At the beginning of October, under the leadership of Immortal Feng Ling, the twenty rookies of Diancang Mountain began to head north to the Myriad Dao Continent.

In the past three months, Tang Huan has restored most of Yan Fei's sea wall of consciousness. Now that Yan Fei can control the sword, in order to disguise her identity, she has to go with others.

As Yue Xingyue's elder brother, Yue Qixian was the first to bear the brunt, but Tang Huan snatched her away on the grounds that he was also a "female". It took dozens of people three days and three nights to finally arrive at Lingyun City on the outskirts of Wandao Continent.

Before landing, Yan Fei took out a veiled hat and put it on Tang Huan's head. Cover your face.

In Lingyun City, countless sects of races gathered, and the formerly empty city ushered in a once-in-a-century period of prosperity. The inns and restaurants were overcrowded, and there was no place to stay in the sky or on the ground.

Walking on the wide long street are all kinds of rare and exotic beasts and magical artifacts. The Feng clan with fire feathers printed on their brows is patrolling with their heads held high, and the ghostly wolves howling in all directions!

However, no matter how big the city is, it cannot accommodate all the rookies of the Three Realms.

The rookie conference has not yet started, and the war has quietly started. Under the suppression of countless powerful sects, some weak races and sects do not want to reveal their cards, so they can only choose to sleep on the streets.

As the second largest sect of Zhengdao, Diancang Mountain doesn't have this concern. Last month, the real roe deer came early to book an inn, and caught a few along the way to fill the Nanfeng Forest.

As soon as the disciples of Diancang Mountain stepped into Lingyun City, countless spiritual senses came from all directions, the faces of Feng Ling and the ground roe changed slightly, and the powerful sea of ​​consciousness formed a barrier, instantly shocking everyone.

Immortal Venerable Feng Ling is overwhelming and powerful, and the spiritual senses of all parties avoid it. The former No. 1 of the Three Realms is still strong, and the time is still long, so there is no need to be an enemy at the beginning of the game.

A group of people came to the inn without any risk, and Daoist Daoist said: "Now the guest rooms are in short supply, I can only book ten rooms, and two disciples from each peak will share one room. Immortal Feng Ling and I will protect you in secret at night."

"Here!"

"There are two days left before the meeting. This person is mixed with monks. Everyone must not take it lightly. In case of crisis, we cannot protect everyone. It is difficult and difficult. Yu Ru is successful, and you will be blessed!"

After exhorting everyone, the real deer roe disappeared in a blink of an eye. Immortal Feng Ling swept across the crowd, his eyes paused slightly on Tang Huan, and looked at Yu Chuyang and Yue Qixian.

"In the past hundred years, the aura of the Falling Heaven Sword has appeared in the aura secret realm of Baixiao Pavilion. The recovery of the Falling Heaven Sword means that the Man of Destiny has appeared. Under various causes and effects, countless talents have risen and countless talents have fallen. The road to cultivation is inevitable. No matter what the road ahead is, don't forget your heart."

"Here!"

After Immortal Feng Ling left, the twenty disciples went back to their rooms to rest. Tang Huan and Yan Fei naturally lived together. When they returned to the room, Tang Huan excitedly took out the fan pendant and said, "There is a sense, Xiao Changli is here!" over here!"

"This is the largest inn in the city. If he has been to Myriad Dao Continent, it would not be surprising to appear here." Yan Fei responded flatly.

After entering the room, he checked it carefully as usual, and then tore off two pieces of transparent talisman papers under the beam. With a sneering smile, he lightly twisted them with his fingertips, and the talisman papers instantly burned to ashes.

Yan Fei reminded: "The enemies of Changhuan Palace are all over the Three Realms, and the walls have ears. It is better for the Palace Master not to mention his name here."

Tang Huan: "...Oh."

"The Shuiyue Sect lives upstairs, and the Luofeng Mountain is downstairs. This inn is full of people from the orthodox sect, but the orthodox way does not mean being safe and self-sufficient. The palace master is very popular in the beauty list. Someone will definitely come in these two days Probing."

Tang Huan blinked and said "Oh" again.

After entering the city, he already felt that something was wrong. He said it was a rookie conference, but there were countless auras of Jindan and Nascent Soul in the city, and even the roadside vendors were in the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Yan Fei walked back to Tang Huan's side, brushed the hair on his forehead casually, set up a hidden barrier, and said via voice transmission: "But I can think of it, and Feng Ling can think of it, so Feng Ling will probably be in front of the palace lord." stay around..."

Before he finished speaking, as if to confirm Yan Fei's preface, a loud shout came from outside the door.

"Who is Xiao Changhuan?!"