The purpose of everyone's trip is the sword spirit, and it is impossible to leave before the spiritual realm is opened.

"No matter which faction enters the secret realm, the rest will stay behind in Lingyun City. You will not be able to hide your identity for a few days. Today, you will follow Cang Wu back to Dian Cangshan."

As early as when Jiang Lianzhi called out the voice of the palace master, Tang Huan knew that he couldn't hide it. With a little investigation, he could find out that "Xiao Changhuan" was not a princess at all. Coupled with the rare ice root, Tang Huan even suspected that "Xiao Changhuan" was not a princess. Can't hide it from tomorrow.

"Otherwise, we'll run away tonight. The owner of the Baixiao Pavilion is still here, so nothing will happen tonight." Tang Huan racked his brains to come up with a plan, but he felt a little guilty when he said it.

He quickly looked at Yan Fei's face: "There are sword spirits in the secret realm... It's just a rumor, so there is no need to take risks with so many infants here."

Yan Fei glanced at Tang Huan lightly, and there was something in her words: "Whether it's a rumor or not, you have to go there to find out."

"What if he dies?"

"Then die."

"... "

Tang Huan let go of his hands and sighed, Yan Fei was so crazy in the book, he dared to fall into the Valley of Changhuan alone, and would not be afraid to tear open his belly for a piece of fruit, let alone pursue the falling sword spirit that symbolizes ascension.

Tang Huan said: "I can't absorb the magic energy for a month."

"No need to suck."

The hand that had just been released was suddenly reversed, and Yan Fei hooked his palm, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings in a light smile.

He turned his head, leaned close to Tang Huan and whispered: "It's enough for the palace master to double cultivate with me tonight."

Tang Huan: "..."

As soon as the competition was over, Diancang Mountain stole the limelight!

No one expected that the two places in the secret realm would fall into the hands of Diancang Mountain, the human clan sect that can only rank second in the righteous way. Countless monks were red-eyed and hid in the dark to spy on the people of Diancang Mountain with malicious intentions.

Immortal Venerable Feng Ling sensed the surroundings, and his face changed: "Everyone, go back to Lingyun City first."

In fact, there are only seven people left among all the people. Only the genius who climbed up the path-seeking ladder first survived, and the rest of the disciples have fallen in the first competition.

Those cultivating Taoism have seen many births, old age, sickness and death, and the strong prey on the weak, and their minds have long been tempered to be as hard as iron. The real roe deer went to the Wandao Continent to collect the bones of more than ten disciples, while Cang Wu and Feng Ling brought the disciples back to the city.

Back at the inn, Tang Huan sat down paralyzed as if his soul had been drained. Yan Fei said, "After Xiao Changli left the valley, he should have killed Jiang Lianzhi."

Tang Huan remained silent, probably not because of Xiao Changli's negligence, but because God wanted him to die before the protagonist was reborn.

He reluctantly recalled the plot of the original book. Tonight, Yu Chuyang will be attacked by the Guigu sect, and other sects will also take the opportunity to make trouble. Before entering the secret realm, a big battle will break out in Lingyun City.

After resting for a while, Tang Huan got up suddenly and said seriously, "We're going to Wan Dao Continent tonight!"

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows, surprised that he had become smarter, but soon his expression changed slightly: "Xiao Changli is in Myriad Dao Continent?"

Yan Fei thought that everything was arranged by Xiao Changli, and took advantage of the night to meet Tang Huan in Myriad Dao Continent, and then led people to escape here.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Stay in Lingyun City, Feng Ling and the others can still protect you for a while."

Tang Huan couldn't stay for a second, the sky was getting dark, so many sects were staying here, but the inn was surprisingly quiet at this time, it was obviously the tranquility before the storm.

"Go to Myriad Dao Continent, let's leave immediately!" Tang Huan urged, took off his hair tie and walked towards the window, but Yan Fei didn't move.

"Don't go."

Tang Huan was taken aback, then turned his head halfway: "Why?"

Yan Fei poured a cup of tea on the table, and said with a half-smile, "Why do you want to go? There won't be two Nascent Soul Realm guards in Myriad Dao Continent."

In Changhuan Valley, Yan Fei was pierced through the chest by Xiao Changli, and in Diancang Mountain, he lost his life because of Xiao Changli. In Lingyun City, how could he go to Myriad Dao Continent to kill himself.

Tang Huan was burning with anxiety: "The problem is that I can't hide my identity from tomorrow!" Tiandao is definitely correcting the plot!

Yan Fei took a sip of tea, and wrote lightly: "Before the opening of the spiritual energy secret realm, those people still didn't care about the palace master. The fact that a man disguised himself as a woman was rare, and it would take a few days to be exposed. Stay in Lingyun City today, and tomorrow you will follow Cang It would be good if Wu Hui touches Cangshan."

Tang Huan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, when something wrapped around his waist, and he was pulled down on the bed the next second.

In order to protect the safety of the disciples in the sect, Feng Ling had just set up several layers of barriers outside the house, and now Yan Fei added a few layers to completely isolate the inside of the house from the outside world.

Tang Huan looked at the red rope tied around his waist, and then at Yan Fei who had turned back into a man and put down the teacup. His eyes went from bewildered to wide open, and he fully understood his intentions.

He sat up and pulled the red rope, annoyed and annoyed: "...I told you that I don't have the secret method of dual cultivation, and dual cultivation is useless, why don't you believe me!"

Yan Fei walked towards the bed, and cast a fixed body spell casually. Tang Huan froze for a moment, then broke it quickly, and finally cast another curse.

"If you don't try, how will you know?" Yan Fei said flatly.

Tang Huan broke the curse and threw the red rope far away. How could such a thing be tried casually, not to mention that there is no secret method of dual cultivation, and it is true that dual cultivation is useful, and the price is his life.

Tang Huan jumped out of the bed and wanted to leave, but was pushed back by Yan Fei, and he was completely crushed on the bed, followed by a few innocuous words, which seemed to be irritating.

After all, it takes a little time to solve the problem. The two of them were back and forth, and Tang Huan really couldn't push them away for a while. It was originally a struggle of consciousness, but as the belt was untied, it gradually changed its flavor.

While Tang Huan broke the decision, he still had to find a way to stop the hand that unbuttoned his clothes. He blushed and stared at Yan Fei until the side of his waist was touched by an unfamiliar finger. went back.

The fragile sea of ​​consciousness was attacked, and Yan Fei's face turned pale instantly. Seeing this, Tang Huan's expression was unnatural for a moment, and he quickly said firmly: "...you forced me, go away, I don't want to double cultivate with you."

Yan Fei lowered her eyelashes and leaned on him, panting softly, as if she was relieving the pain of the sea of ​​consciousness. After a long while, she calmly said: "Then why did the Palace Master arrest me in the first place? Fengxian Cave, Black Bamboo Cave, Lihua Cave... Isn’t the Eighteenth Cave Mansion the Palace Master’s back garden? It doesn’t matter if you choose me.”

Tang Huan: "..." Even with eighteen mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly!

Tang Huan supported his forehead with a headache and sighed, but as soon as he relaxed, the hands on his waist instantly became restless again. He pulled the quilt aside to block between the two of them, and said helplessly: "That was all in the past, now... Anyway, it's not As you think, I didn't arrest people to pick flowers."

Yan Fei: "For what?"

Tang Huan: "For..."

You can't talk about time travel, nor can you talk about your physique.

Tang Huan's cheeks flushed red, and as the oppressive feeling brought by Yan Fei became stronger, he grabbed the quilt tightly, and was forced to burst into tears: "There is no reason, anyway, I don't pick flowers, and I don't even want to pick you!"

"Oh?" Yan Fei raised his tone playfully, and sized him up very slowly with charming peach eyes. He obviously didn't say anything, but somehow it was self-evident.

"Then I'll do it, it's enough for you to be responsible for sucking."

"..."

Tang Huan wanted to call the police.

If someone else said this, he would definitely want to kill him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Fei said again: "The secret realm is going to go for 30 days, do you want me to die?"

Tang Huan said quietly: "There are only you and Yu Chuyang in the secret realm, and we don't know who will die yet."

Yan Fei smiled lowly: "If you don't die in the secret realm, you will die when you come out."

Tang Huan didn't say anything, Yan Fei had a villain aura, the probability of dying now was extremely small, but he was about to die suddenly on the spot because of a pair of cultivators.

He lowered his eyelashes and stopped looking at Yan Fei: "It's none of my business, get out! You can't beat me now."

As soon as the voice fell, the room returned to silence.

Yan Fei leaned on him and remained silent for a while. If it wasn't for the warm breath passing over his cheeks, Tang Huan would have thought he was gone.

I don't know how long it took, but when Tang Huan began to think about whether to use his best ability to cross the demon to appease the villain, Yan Fei finally spoke.

"It doesn't seem to be my business that the identity of the Palace Master is exposed."

Tang Huan was stunned, and raised his eyes quickly, the temperature on his body had receded, Yan Fei got up and sat back at the table, the ambiguous and seductive just now was like a mirror in water, and there was only coldness in the beautiful appearance.

Yan Fei raised his wrist, and the bell hanging on the red thread made a few crisp sounds that only the two of them could hear: "In this case, our agreement is over here, if I can survive this catastrophe, the palace lord can also escape the danger." For safety, I will return this bell cable to the Palace Master when the time comes."

Tang Huan asked: "...what if I want it now?"

Yan Fei glanced at him: "Then die together."

Tang Huan's fingers gripping the quilt were silently clenched. The two of them originally had a business relationship that each took what they needed. It's normal for them to fly separately in the face of a disaster. It's just that the "I'll protect you" transaction is so easy to create illusions that people don't know it. Suddenly, he even forgot the character design of the villain in the original book.

"You protected me for the past six months, in the final analysis, to save the devil."

Yan Fei didn't answer the question instead, and said with a low smile: "Then why did the palace master help me to cross the demon?"

Tang Huan pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "... also."

Of course, he is willing to cross the demon for the sake of being protected, and he is not a fool like the protagonist who is willing to be used.

It's just a deal, Tang Huan no longer struggled, got out of bed and said, "I'm going to Wandao Continent, and I won't be able to leave tomorrow under the watchful eyes of the two immortals. You can also ask for blessings."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the window again, took out the demon mask, and looked back at Yan Fei before leaving, smiling like a flower in relief.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

The mask of blue face and fangs blocked the smiling face, Tang Huan jumped and disappeared into the night.

……

Ten miles away from Lingyun City is the border of Wandao Continent.

Tang Huan traveled at night and wore a mask to cover it up. He did not shy away from the light and hurried on the road. Lingyun City was extremely quiet, and he arrived at his destination in a short while.

The Wandao Continent has numerous mountains and vast territory. The atmosphere used by the rookie conference is only one-tenth, and the depths are full of dangers. Once these conditions are used well, this is the best hiding place, and it will not hurt innocent people.

Among the Three Realms, only Myriad Dao Continent has no theory of crusade against evil ways.

Tang Huan flew into the woods and went to the cave where he had stayed during the day first, but just as he left, a figure stepped onto the ground where he had stood.

The man looked at the direction he left and grinned, and then followed into the dense forest.

Immediately afterwards, human figures appeared one after another, phantoms flashed past one after another, and the dense forest in the middle of the night was frightened and scattered, boiling from silence, and gradually becoming silent again.

In Lingyun City, Yan Fei sat quietly at the table, looked at the half-open window with indifferent eyes, took off the soul-destroying bell and dangled it in mid-air.

Once he got the sword spirit, he wouldn't necessarily die without Tang Huan, but if Tang Huan didn't find Xiao Changli tonight, he would definitely die.

But the owner of Changhuan Palace must have someone to take care of him, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Thinking of Tang Huan's smiling face before leaving, Yan Fei slightly twitched the corner of his mouth.

Clothes fluttered, closing the window.

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