Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

When these two words were called out, Jiang Lianzhi himself felt ridiculous, how could Tang Huan appear in Lingyun City.

But the scent on this person was clearly the same as that of the Palace Master.

The rest of Luofengshan's disciples looked at Tang Huan suspiciously, princess?

"The young master knows this... disciple from Diancang Mountain?"

"Diancang Mountain?"

Only then did Jiang Lianzhi look Tang Huan up and down. It was the Taoist uniform of Diancang Mountain. It was incomparable with Tang Huan's usual silkworm snow suit, but at a glance, even his body shape was very similar!

Jiang Lianzhi stared at Tang Huan obsessively, wanting to get closer to smell his body, but his wrist was suddenly repelled by a magic trick, and when he came back to his senses, Tang Huan had already been pulled behind him by a slender figure.

Immediately, the cold voice rang out: "The young master of Luofeng Mountain is infatuated with a Princess of Human Realm, and in public, dare to block the way and offend our female cultivator from Diancang Mountain?"

Several people were wearing veiled hats, so they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. Tang Huan didn't recognize Jiang Lianzhi until Yan Fei stood in front of him, and his frozen blood flowed back again, recovering the three souls and seven souls that were scared away.

In just a moment, at least dozens of spiritual senses came to investigate, and it was not until Yan Fei distorted them into a "princess" that some of the spiritual senses quietly retreated.

Even so, there are still more than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm spirits wandering around.

Tang Huan seemed to be the same, holding Yan Fei's hand tightly under his clothes.

If he reveals his identity at this moment, he will surely die!

The entrance of the auction house was full of people, and this scene quickly attracted the attention of people around. All ethnic groups cast playful glances, and they were happy to watch the excitement of the two powerful sects of the righteous way.

Not far away, Shuiyuezong Xinxiu also happened to pass by, and the boy with a simple and honest face looked at the center from a distance, scratching his head in wonder: "Why are Luofeng Mountain and Diancang Mountain quarreling?"

"Diancang Mountain...I remember I went to Diancang Mountain this year."

"Ah."

"Yue Qixian deliberately chose Diancang Mountain in order to revive the Yue family's prestige at the rookie conference? It also took great pains."

The naive boy was surprised after he realized it: "...then Yue Qixian wants to use us as a stepping stone?!"

"The ember's delusion revived, and Zhishui always wants to repeat the wave. After the battle of Changhuan Valley, the power of the Yue family has dissipated. Now, what can be more amazing than defeating us?"

Having said that, the faces of several people were all dull, obviously they didn't pay much attention to Yue Qixian.

More and more people stopped and watched. There were several auras above the golden core hidden in the dark. Life and death were on the line. Tang Huan hid behind Yan Fei, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Jiang Lianzhi poked his head and looked around unwillingly: "Who is he? A new disciple from Diancang Mountain?"

"What's with you?"

"I... who are you! Let me ask what's wrong!"

Yan Fei ignored Jiang Lianzhi, and suddenly sent a voice transmission to Tang Huan: "Are you still arguing to come out?"

"..."

Tang Huan drooped his head and said nothing. The two of them were about to suffer, but Yan Fei still had the time to make sarcastic remarks.

He was ready to run away at any time, but Yan Fei's mocking voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Should I report my family name before asking people, or does Young Master Jiang feel that his deeds are well-known in the Three Realms, so he doesn't need to introduce himself?"

There was a slight pause in the voice, and Yan Fei smiled coldly: "Forget it, I heard that you hurt your head, it seems to be true, I am Xiao Changhuan, a disciple of Diancang Mountain, and he is Yue Xingyue, and there is no princess in the Xizhou Yue family."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even Jiang Lianzhi was a little taken aback.

Xiao Changhuan?That nun who suddenly topped the beauty list a few months ago?

Judging by her figure and voice, she looks like a little girl with no hair at all!

Tang Huan was also surprised. He didn't expect Yan Fei to switch identities with him suddenly. He was not stupid. He knew that Xiao Changhuan's title of number one beauty was coveted by many people. Yan Fei's move was tantamount to putting himself in danger. situation.

Tang Huan was moved to tears, looked at the monks with fiery eyes in all directions, pulled Yan Fei and said, "Let's go back."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the light in Jiang Lianzhi's eyes dimmed suddenly.

…female.

That is definitely not the Palace Master.

Thinking about it, the Palace Master is still trapped at the bottom of Changhuan Valley, how could he appear in Lingyun City in a big way?

Jiang Lianzhi was a little distraught, he hadn't seen Tang Huan again for half a year, and he was so dazed thinking about it.

The young master of Luofeng Mountain was arrogant by nature, and in the past six months he had been doted on by Luofeng Mountain, and his personality became more willful and domineering. At this time, he seemed extremely lonely, and he walked into the auction house without looking at Tang Huan again.

It doesn't matter if it's not the palace lord, whoever it is, he's not interested in the number one beauty, it's just a gimmick, Baixiao Pavilion can't understand the world, and the real number one beauty is hidden in Changhuan Valley.

This small episode did not affect the progress of the Rookie Conference, it was secretly recorded by Bai Xiaoge and prepared to be included in the next Fengyun Monthly Report.

After returning to the inn, Tang Huan collapsed on the chair as if he was exhausted. He had already experienced a real escape from death before he participated in the Rookie Conference. "It seems that there are a few Nascent Souls following me all the way."

Yan Fei went to the window and sealed it with a magic talisman, put away the veil and said, "Not everyone is a fool, there is only one Palace Master related to Jiang Lianzhi, if there is no need for tomorrow, Tang Huan and the Yue family will appear in the outside world." There are rumors that Yue Xingyue has a similar body shape."

He and Yue Xingyue were not at all similar in size, so it was rumored that Tang Huan and himself were even more incompatible.

Tang Huan showed surprise: "You even thought of this!"

Yan Fei's eyes were as calm as water, and those eyes seemed to see him thoroughly. Their eyes met each other. Tang Huan put away his feigned exclamation in embarrassment, and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

"Well, I promise not to go out..."

He is a small cannon fodder, who would have thought that so many accidents would happen, and he would ask the villain to clean up the mess every time!

In the past Tang Huan complained about Yan Fei's lingering spirit, but now he was very glad that he pretended to be a fox and followed him, otherwise he would have died a long time ago due to his bad luck.

One accident after another, Yan Fei started to get used to it, her expression became a little more numb and less impatient.

"I'll go out for a while, Feng Ling is nearby, you'll be fine here."

Tang Huan asked, "Where are you going?"

Yan Fei opened the door and said without looking back, "Go and meet those unyielding Nascent Souls."

Ever since he came to Lingyun City, Tang Huan felt that Yan Fei's nerves were tense all the time. Maybe he was dissatisfied with his insistence on coming. Recently, he had a cold and indifferent attitude towards him, and he basically didn't get angry again.

After Yan Fei left, Tang Huan stayed in the room to practice by himself until midnight, when a red-haired squirrel sneaked into the room through the window, reset the barrier and returned to human form.

Later in the original book, Yan Fei almost understood the way of disguise, and even turned into a gust of wind, a puddle of water, and assassinated countless opponents with this.

Tang Huan sat by the bed and looked at him curiously, and was about to ask, but Yan Fei kissed him without saying a word.

The ten-day competition was doomed to be a long battle against demons. Tang Huan lay on the bed, with a faint smell of blood entering his nostrils. He blinked, and his divine sense searched him again. He found a wound on his lower back. Subconsciously, he touched it.

Clothes are dry.

Tang Huan continued to grope with his fingers, burrowing into the gaps in the belt, all the way to the back of his waist. The skin was smooth and smooth, obviously not bleeding.

Could it be someone else's blood...?

Tang Huan was distracted thinking, but didn't notice that Yan Fei stopped and was staring at him with dark eyes.

"Shuangxiu?" Yan Fei narrowed her eyes and asked.

Tang Huan shook his head as usual.

There was deep forbearance in that voice: "If you don't cultivate, take your hands out!"

Tang Huan looked at Yan Fei's messy clothes, and slowly withdrew his hand: "I just want to see if you are hurt, nothing else."

Tang Huan saw the sneer flashing in Yan Fei's eyes, guessing that this guy would not say anything nice, so he hugged and kissed Yan Fei before he could speak.

Yan Fei paused again, and when his lips were pried open by the soft tip of his tongue, the ridicule in his eyes turned into helplessness. He looked at Tang Huan's tightly closed eyes and blushing cheeks, his peach blossom eyes flickering.

It is said that the beauty is seductive, and after experiencing this scene every day, it is no wonder that all the Tianjiao in Shibadongfu are persistent towards Tang Huan, even Jiang Lianzhi, who has lost most of his memory, can't forget him.

Since there is no secret method of double cultivation, it means that Tang Huan has a special physique, and double cultivation with him can boost his cultivation.

Yan Fei's guess was very close to ten, but she didn't guess that this dual cultivation is not the other's dual cultivation.

He no longer looked at Tang Huan's face, and patiently used his mouth to cross the demon.

The day he found Xiao Changli was the end of his deal with Tang Huan, and before that, he had to completely eliminate the devilish energy in his body.

it's time.

...

Early the next morning, outside Lingyun City.

Hundreds of monks gathered in the vast land, the sky was clear and clear, and no one was holding a sword in the sky. They all stood on the ground, waiting for the rookie conference to start.

The Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion slowly ascended into the air, with a half jade mask on his face, with a wave of his hand, several jade talismans shining with various colors of brilliance fell towards the people below.

"Because there are so many rookies this year and the rules have changed, you don't need to look for jade talismans in Myriad Dao Continent anymore. I will distribute a jade talisman to each of you. As long as you keep it until the end, you will be on the list in ten days."

"However, in addition to the first rookie in the final competition, after ten days, the person who holds the most jade talismans in his hand will also have the opportunity to enter the secret realm of my school's spiritual energy."

There were voices from all ethnic groups below, and the master of Baixiao Pavilion waved his hand, and continued: "This year's rookie conference is a little different. In the past 100 years, there are indeed sword spirits in the aura secret realm of my school. It is inevitable that some people can't resist the temptation to sneak into rookies. Among them, there may be the existence of Nascent Soul Realm."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he said this, Tang Huan always felt that the man in mid-air was looking at him.

After saying that, the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion suddenly threw out an invisible large net. The large net fell from the heads of the crowd, passed through most of them, and caught dozens of small fish.

The pavilion master said coldly: "Since you are over a hundred years old, why bother to compete with young people?"

If you don't check, you don't know, there are more than a hundred powerful talents in the rookies of all factions, even Diancang Mountain is no exception, and there are as many as two of them in Shuiyuezong!

Master Zixia escaped from the disciples with an embarrassing expression on his face, and coughed lightly: "Now I can't protect you in secret, everyone please ask for blessings..."

Tang Huan is glad that he is only ninety years old, otherwise he would have revealed his secrets on the spot. There is no such paragraph in the original book!

The rules of the original book have not changed, and now that Baixiao Pavilion is here, it is clear that it is encouraging the disciples of all ethnic groups to kill!

After talking about the rules, the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion waved his hand again. He was so powerful that he summoned several magic circles in the field with just one action, and then said: "Teleport into the formation, and the conference will officially begin. Everyone, I look forward to meeting you in ten days." See."

After all, the man glanced at Tang Huan's direction again, and fled away.

As soon as the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion left, the situation suddenly became tense. Some people were silent, some were eyeing, some looked around vigilantly, but no one was the first to step into the formation.

A man in black jumped up in the air, licking his red lips and grinning: "There are so many human races this year, hahahahaha, human races must wear their hats so that I won't kill the wrong person! It's worth a hundred jade symbols hahaha Ha ha!"

"Bah! Let me see who dares to cover their face! This king wants to see the most beautiful woman, and anyone who covers his face will be Xiao Changhuan." The giant club in green skin smashed into the crowd, and a deep hole was suddenly created on the flat ground.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Then Yan Fei is no match for this king, just build a foundation, let me see who dares to spoil the good deeds of my troll clan."

The Myriad Dao Continent does not distinguish between camps. After the troll rampantly provoked, several human races actually took off their caps on the spot. The immortals of Shuiyuezong and Luofengshan looked at the troll in the Golden Core Realm and frowned. The disciples picked it up.

The first trial lasted for ten days, so there was no need to provoke a strong person in the Golden Core Realm just for the sake of an unknown Xiao Changhuan.

"Damn! I just wanted to say! Anyone who dares to wear a veiled hat, I will kill every one I see in Myriad Dao Continent!"

"Count me in, this year I will cure the pretentious problem of the human race!"

"Diancang Mountain, hand over Xiao Changhuan, and our Flying Snakes promise not to steal your pie. How about this deal?"

"Hey hey hey, if you don't rob us, if he is not beautiful enough, I will kill ten of his Baixiao Pavilion disciples, wasting my feelings!"

It wasn't until now that Tang Huan understood why Yan Fei just smiled and said nothing when he said that no one could see his face after the rookie conference.

There is no faction in Wandao Continent, and all factions are competitors. When individuals are single and weak, it is true that the weak will eat the strong, and the strong will respect!

In this case, once some people reach a consensus, it will be the strongest force reorganized.

For example... Find out the rumored number one beauty.

The evil way wanted to find it, the demons wanted it, and even the righteous way couldn't help being curious. Gradually, looking around the entire open space, only the disciple of Diancangshan was left wearing a veiled hat.