Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

"Bad donkey, why don't you hand him over?!" Xie Xuan was still fighting with the immeasurable Buddha. Both of them were in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but anyone could see that the immeasurable Buddha was obviously defeated by this unidentified demon cultivator. .

The immeasurable Buddha folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name. As soon as his lips parted, Xie Xuan kicked him over. Xie Xuan said with a grinning smile, "Don't say yes, let me see if I don't break your teeth!"

Ji Yao arrived after Xie Xuan, and also searched for Tang Huan first, but Tang Huan couldn't find him, but found a father.

Ji Yao ran away, but the Demon Fox Demon King reached out and grabbed him, pulling his fox tail out of the void.

"You bastard is really destined, and your cultivation is almost catching up with me?"

"Hahahahahaha, Tang Huan's double cultivation secret technique is rumored to be dangerous, but in fact it is very ecstasy."

Xie Xuan has a special status, and most of the monks in the Three Realms didn't know his existence, but for Ji Yao, Wen Jue and others who came later, everyone recognized it almost at a glance.

The Tianjian Mountain disciple was so excited that he couldn't contain himself: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince!"

Immediately, Xingchenhai appeared in the crowd, looking at Jiang Hanjiao who was unharmed in disbelief.

Baihuagu, Shuiyuezong, Chixuefeng, Guixuya... Countless sects woke up from a dream and called out the names of the disciples who disappeared back then.

However, no one answered.

The first thing the dozen or so monks did after they arrived was to look for Tang Huan.

The immeasurable Buddha was struck into the air by Xie Xuan again, coughing up a big mouthful of blood, even so, the old man's posture was still aloof, struggling to get up from the ground: "Cough...why are you still alive?"

Xie Xuan bared his teeth and smiled evilly.

"you guess!"

How could everyone figure it out, and turned their attention to the master of Baixiao Pavilion.

"Didn't Baixiao Pavilion say they were dead! Is this resurrection from the dead?!"

"So far, which of the rumors about Tang Huan is true!"

"Could it be that Baixiao Pavilion has secretly colluded with Changhuan Palace, and the owner of Baixiao Pavilion is also the person under the couch of the devil?!"

In the crowd, the young boy's voice overshadowed the noise: "If these people are not dead, then why is Tang Huan called a devil?"

Everyone is quiet.

yes!Not only did the missing Tianjiao not die, but they were all alive and well. They had obviously been nourished a lot. If it was just a mutually beneficial way of dual cultivation, then Tang Huan...would be considered a villain?

Suddenly seeing so many beauties coming, not only did the Demon Fox Demon King not enjoy it, but even his saliva was sour.

Pooh!Wicked ass! ! !

Although these beauties are beautiful, Tang Huan's willingness to double cultivate with these people is still accumulating virtue and doing good deeds!It is the blessing that these people cultivated in eight lifetimes!

He was so jealous that he wanted to kill Ji Yao, that naughty son who ate alone!

In the past few days, following Tang Huan's birth, everyone had suffered too many shocks, and their emotions broke out at this time, and they all pointed their finger at Baixiao Pavilion.

At this moment, Ye Zhilan, who had returned to the Three Realms, was looking for the Pavilion Master of Baixiao Pavilion to inquire about the situation. After learning that Tang Huan had entered the secret realm, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard that Yan Fei was also in the secret realm, his eyebrows immediately frowned again.

"Why is Yan Fei here?" During the rookie meeting, he didn't notice Yan Fei's figure, so he thought that the two had already parted ways.

Suddenly remembered something, Ye Zhilan took out the painting of Tang Huan practicing sword with a female cultivator from the mustard space, the master of Baixiao Pavilion glanced at it, nodded and said: "She is played by Yan Fei."

Ye Zhilan: "..."

The situation in Myriad Dao Continent is extremely chaotic. Countless powerful people are still on their way. Xie Xuan, Ji Yao and others are not good people. Before the one-month period comes, this place will probably turn into a cemetery first.

The situation is not good, many small sects secretly evacuate with their disciples, too many geniuses have come on this trip, they can't afford to lose it!

At Diancang Mountain, Daoist Daoist didn't want to stay any longer. No one had ever been taken captive to Changhuan Palace in Diancang Mountain. It would be a kind of pressure for those geniuses to return to the Three Realms.

"Let's get out, Tang Huan and Yan Fei...Diancang Mountain fell down this time." The real deer roe stared and sighed, "Let's go now, or I'm afraid we will end up in the same fate as Baixiao Pavilion."

Feng Ling shook her head, looking at the gate of the secret realm in the sky with cold eyes: "Diancang Mountain can't go."

The roe deer asked eagerly, "Why?"

"Because not only Tang Huan and Yan Fei entered the secret realm."

Daoist deer roe was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked into the sky.

Sure enough, Yu Chuyang was no longer seen near the secret realm.

"That kid... actually went in too?!"

...

Compared with the chaos in Myriad Dao Continent, the tranquility in the secret realm is like a paradise.

Since crossing, Tang Huan has never been so relaxed. Changhuan Palace is threatened by eighteen caves, and Diancang Mountain is in danger of revealing his identity. Only this secret place allows him to run amok as Tang Huan.

After walking out of the lake, Tang Huan lay down on the grass and took a deep breath, enjoying the taste of freedom.

"What are you going to do next?" He asked Yan Fei.

Tang Huan's Silkworm Snow Clothes are invulnerable to water and fire, and Yan Fei performed a cleansing method to drain her body, "Sword Spirit."

Tang Huan paused: "Are you sure there is a sword spirit here?"

"How do you know if you don't look for it?"

The visible range of the spiritual energy secret realm is limited, because the spiritual energy is too thick, and the distance is shrouded in spiritual mist. If you want to find out the secret realm, you must go to nowhere.

Yan Fei took out the long sword and looked at it. Even the sword spirit, apart from being attracted by the man of destiny, the other favorite must be a high-quality sword.

He asked Tang Huan, "Give me your sword."

Tang Huan instantly understood his intentions, and while taking out the Qingyao sword, he accidentally revealed the truth: "It's useless to use a sword as bait..." The protagonist must be present.

Yan Fei narrowed her eyes: "How do you know it's useless?"

Tang Huan didn't panic, and said with reason and evidence: "Isn't the sword spirit separated from the Falling Heaven Sword? They have even stayed with the Falling Heaven Sword, and other swords can't get into their eyes."

In the Qingyao sword, the spirit of fear nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Yan Fei said, "Then what do you think is useful?"

"You have to be a man of destiny, and I heard that the sword spirit is related to the seven emotions, maybe some emotions can also attract them." Tang Huan tried to be as cryptic as possible.

"Man of destiny? That's better."

Yan Fei suddenly laughed and said, "Who else in this world is more like the Man of Destiny than the Palace Mistress."

"... "

Tang Huan thought about Yu Chuyang's life experience, and then thought about a series of settings on himself, and was speechless for a while.

But he is really a cannon fodder!

A month is not a long time, Yan Fei didn't want to waste any more, so she lifted Tang Huan up from the ground and asked, "Let's go find the north and the south first, and come back here to meet up in three days."

Tang Huan was unwilling: "I'm not looking for it, and I don't want it."

Yan Fei's face darkened in an instant: "Don't want it? I can't find the sword spirit. Once the one-month deadline is up, could the Palace Master at the peak of Yuan Ying sweep the powers of the Three Realms?"

Yan Fei sneered and said, "Since Xiao Changli doesn't care about you anymore and can't find the sword spirit, no one in the Three Realms can protect you unless you go to make furnaces for those distracting old things and find someone better than Xiao Changli." Changli has a stronger backer, with your face, those old things will half push and half respond."

Tang Huan was annoyed when he heard what it meant to look for a backer in the cauldron: "Why do you always mention Xiao Changli, I am different from you, some people don't want me to die!"

Yan Fei was silent suddenly, and the peachy eyes with coolness flashed across Tang Huan's face, and his face returned to normal in a blink of an eye: "Because of the secret method of double cultivation?"

Tang Huan was stunned.

Yan Fei rubbed her chin thoughtfully: "The people from Shiba Cave Mansion have also come out. After leaving Changhuan Palace, they still don't want you to die?"

Tang Huan gritted his teeth and said, "You deliberately tricked me into talking!"

The villain is even scarier than in the original book. Only after experiencing it for yourself will you know how good this guy's acting skills are and how fast his face changes. It's impossible to tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false!

Yan Fei patted Tang Huan's head casually: "One month is not long, and I can't find the sword spirit. How can I compete with others for the palace master? You stay here to practice, and I will come back every three days."

He didn't ask Tang Huan to help any more, and Tang Huan couldn't vent his dissatisfaction just by touching his head. Tang Huan asked sullenly, "You don't doubt that I am the Dao Sword Spirit?"

A trace of mockery flashed in Yan Fei's eyes: "Does the sword spirit pester me to learn the way of the sword?"

"What's more..." Looking from Tang Huan's face all the way to his waist, Yan Fei's tone was light: "I've touched it, it doesn't look like it."

Tang Huan: "..."

The two of them found a quiet cave near the lake for the time being. Yan Fei left his mark in the cave and was about to set off, but Tang Huan pulled him back with great determination.

Without the blessing of the protagonist's halo, no matter how hard Yan Fei looked for the sword spirit, he was doomed to find nothing. One month is too short, so it is better to increase his strength as soon as possible instead of wasting it.

"What's wrong?" Yan Fei turned around and asked, surprisingly patient.

Meeting his lustrous eyes, Tang Huan unconsciously licked his dry lips, letting his mind be dazzled by the memories of this year, "I want to sleep."