Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

Speaking of seeing him off, Tang Huan didn't want to delay for a moment, he managed to find a few pills related to spiritual consciousness, swallowed them, and immediately recovered from meditation.

"Wait for me for two hours, and I will continue to help you restore the sea of ​​consciousness."

The person who was still in a tantrum just now suddenly changed his face, as if he wanted to send him away immediately, but Yan Fei felt a little hard to accept that he had achieved his goal.

All in all...very annoying.

"What was the smoke just now?" Yan Fei asked.

Tang Huan closed his eyes to recover and turned his ears off. When Yan Fei spoke again, he directly set up an enchantment around his body to completely eliminate all noise.

It would take at least three months to restore the sea of ​​consciousness. In the next two months, Tang Huan maintained a positive attitude. With his efforts, Yan Fei's sea of ​​consciousness healed more than half of it unknowingly.

In the third month, he began to study the route from Xingchenhai to Lingxu Temple.

In the nearest Xingchenhai, everyone is in danger. The sword spirit in the body of the thousand-year-old turtle has been taken away. Many monks are therefore still searching nearby. Tang Huan doesn't know how to disguise himself, so he can only use a mask to hide his identity.

Xingchenhai is very close to the entrance of the land boundary, and it can be reached in two days with all your strength, but Xingchenhai and Lingxu Temple are located at the two ends of the human world, and even Nascent Soul will take more than ten days to arrive.

When Yan Fei came back from the outside, Tang Huan was lying on the table studying the map with great interest.

Before going to the boundary, Yan Fei also needs to make some preparations. The boundary is dark all year round, and there is no sunlight in the daytime. The light source only comes from the moon. Once the sky is covered by dark clouds, the boundary will be completely dark.

For the past few days, he has been preparing the necessary Jade Talisman pills for permanent residence. If he wants to fully integrate into the Demon Race, the Demon Qi alone is not enough. He needs to adapt to the Demon Race with all his heart when he cultivates the way of disguise. .

Yan Fei sat down opposite Tang Huan, her clothes fluttered, and there were a lot of food that could only be found on the table.

In the past, Tang Huan would always buy the snacks he saw when he went to the city, but now he just glanced up, quickly looked away, and then moved back calmly.

Yan Fei: "..."

Yan Fei: "Try it, it's very difficult to get these in the human world."

Tang Huan: "I'm not hungry."

Yan Fei didn't need him anymore, he was afraid that Yan Fei would poison his food, because he was the only one in the Three Realms who knew that Yan Fei was the son of a demon.

Yan Fei seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and slowly picked up a strangely shaped pure white fruit, and with a thought, the fruit turned into the shape of Tang Huan.

Then Tang Huan watched "my" head being bitten off with his own eyes.

"Not poisonous."

In the past two months, Yan Fei had guessed Tang Huan's thoughts pretty well. He picked up another fruit to turn himself into himself, and brought it to Tang Huan's mouth: "Sweet, really don't want to eat it?"

"..."

This fruit is very strange. It looks white and glowing from the outside, but the flesh is extremely dazzling blood red. Tang Huan looked at Yan Fei's bloody "self" in the other hand, curious and revengeful, and finally bit it hard. The head of "Yan Fei" was lost.

The chewing movements became slower and slower, Tang Huan blushed and almost cried.

Very sweet ass!spicy!

Yan Fei turned his head away and smiled lowly, his shoulders trembled slightly with patience. Tang Huan didn't expect that he would cheat even one fruit, so he swallowed the fruit forcefully, and then threw the remaining half out of the cave.

Yan Fei picked up another purple-black fruit and handed it to him: "This one is sweet. Demons like spicy food more, and their food is very different from that of the human world." He swallowed the rest of "Tang Huan" too. The expression was calm and calm, as if he had no sense of taste.

Tang Huan was furious: "Take it away! I won't eat it!"

Yan Fei didn't force it, she threw the small fruit into her mouth, and just watched Tang Huan pick up the water bottle and drink water non-stop.

"From here to Lingxu Temple, you will pass through several dangerous situations. Countless powerful people have lost their way around the Guixu Cliff of Lingxu Temple. Are you sure you don't want me to send you?"

"No need." Tang Huan didn't even think about it: "Don't look down on people."

Yan Fei laughed: "Maybe they will be recognized by those people."

Tang Huan reacted for a while: "You mean the Eighteen Caves? It doesn't matter, they won't kill me, I can beat everyone except Xie Xuan."

After regaining worry, Shibadongfu is no longer a threat in Tang Huan's eyes. If he is destined to be Yan Fei's stepping stone, then the only person to guard against is Yan Fei.

"When I find Xiao Changli, if nothing happens, I'll go back to Changhuan Palace, so you don't have to go to Lingxu Temple to find me. Don't worry, I don't have any ambitions for the sword spirit, I just want to go back and practice in seclusion."

Yan Fei fell silent, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on Tang Huan's calm face, and his heart suddenly became depressed.

Ever since that weird red bead was crushed, Tang Huan was different from before. Not only was he extremely active towards parting, but he also treated him like a scourge and alienated him.

If it wasn't for the fact that his habits and personality had not changed, Yan Fei even suspected that Tang Huan had been taken away by someone, and the person in front of him made him feel like he would never be able to hold on to him once he let go.

"Practice in closed doors? Who will practice with you, Xiao Changli?"

Tang Huan thought about it, but Xiao Changli is a right protector with great professional ethics, he would rather go out and arrest people than protect the Dao himself. Now that the Eighteen Caves are gone, Tang Huan suspects that Xiao Changli will arrest a new batch return.

"Let's talk about it, it's just protecting the way, anyone can do it." The right protector is not good, he also has the left protector, Zuo Hufa is also a genius.

When Tang Huan said this, he caught a glimpse of Yan Fei's face as black as the bottom of a pot from the corner of his eyes, and his mood seemed to be a little better.

He no longer cared about Yan Fei, and began to repair the sea of ​​consciousness on his own.

After an unknown period of time, the body was suddenly hugged.

The distance between the forehead and the heart, a little closer is enough to kiss the lips, probably relying on the spiritual sense not to pull away casually, Yan Fei pried open Tang Huan's lips and teeth, making an inch.

After teasing wantonly, Yan Fei withdrew her lips before Tang Huan regained consciousness, "That fruit is sweet, I didn't lie to you this time."

"...I didn't lie to you either."

Tang Huan pursed his lips, looked at the dark sea of ​​consciousness with waves, and was extremely calm: "It's just protecting the way, I can find anyone."

"..."

……

A few days later, Yan Fei opened up a cave under the deep sea with her own strength, and the two moved their positions and descended all the way to the bottom of the cliff.

Tang Huan looked at the Sky-Tuning Clam in surprise. Yan Fei walked in front of him and opened the shell, and said calmly: "Since the Palace Master believes in the way of the Shark Clan, he can live in the clam forever, and the Sky-Tuning Clam can earn mustard seeds." space."

"give me?"

"Ah."

"Where did this sky-swallowing clam come from? Are you going to kill people again?"

"It was exchanged by the Flood Dragon Clan."

…That is not bad.

Tang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, it's not a haunted house.

Yan Fei blamed Tang Huan's recent anomalies on vengeance, and then expended energy to find a sky-swallowing clam.

The time is rushing, and the cave in the clam is a little crude. With the Tuntian clam, Tang Huan has no scruples in cultivation, but after recovering that touch of worry, he is no longer worried about Yan Fei.

However, in the past two months, he had consumed too much consciousness and was too exhausted. When Tang Huan once again exhausted his consciousness on the bed, surrounded by familiar aura, he fell into a dreamland without paying attention.

Opening his eyes again, Tang Huan instantly realized something was wrong.

He woke up but didn't fully wake up, the dream merged with the memory of the original owner, participating in it as if he had experienced it himself.

In front of him was not Yan Fei, but a completely unfamiliar face.

The scent in the nose is fresh and elegant, and through the opening of the cave, you can vaguely glimpse the half-opened water lilies in the pond.

The man beside the bed was wearing Shuiyuezong's taoist uniform. Seeing that he was awake, he let go of his wrist, got up and moved aside.

"Palace Master, I slept for five hours this time."

Tang Huan heard himself say "um", the voice was soft and unreal.Then he sat up and looked at the hole again, as if waiting for something.

When a figure in green clothes stepped into the cave, Tang Huan subconsciously wanted to call out, but he couldn't speak, and could only look at the other person through the original owner's memory.

He watched Xiao Changli untie the barrier on the bed familiarly, bent over to put on his shoes for him, tidied up his messy skirt, and after signaling to the man beside the bed, he led him out of the cave.

When he walked out of the cave, Tang Huan could clearly see the water lilies in the pond.

Water Lily Cave...Yundaiqiu?

"Yesterday's story was not finished, when will the Palace Master come to see me again?" Yun Daiqiu asked in a warm voice from behind.

He didn't respond, didn't even look back.

The water lilies in the pond only flashed in the corner of my eye, never really falling into my eyes.

It was clearly the memory of the original owner, but Tang Huan had to go through it as the original owner. The separation of consciousness and body felt bad, but he couldn't break free.

After leaving the range of the Water Lily Cave, Xiao Changli asked, "What story did Master Yun tell the Palace Master last night?"

Tang Huan was a little surprised that Xiao Changli could gossip, and then he said coldly, "It's nothing."

"It doesn't matter if the Palace Master doesn't want to say it."

Then the original owner really stopped talking.

Xiao Changli seemed a little helpless, and seemed to have gotten used to it, "Although Master Yun is Yan Fei's fellow apprentice, but he and Yan Fei are a hundred years apart, just listen to the stories, and don't take them as the truth."

"The Palace Master has been staying in the Water Lily Cave for three consecutive days. I am afraid that the story of Master Yun will never be finished. The Palace Master might as well give him some time to sort out the key points."

Tang Huan suddenly realized that the so-called story turned out to be about Yan Fei.

Yun Daiqiu is Yan Fei's fellow apprentice, knowing that the original owner is obsessed with Yan Fei, and wants to use the original owner to cultivate, so he uses Yan Fei's past to catch the original owner, making the original owner frequent the Water Lily Cave.

Tang Huan was speechless in secret, the men in this book really should not be underestimated at all.

Xiao Changli obviously noticed it too, and was advising him not to be addicted, he asked: "When will you bring him back?"

Xiao Changli said, "I haven't found a chance yet."

"Then don't mind your own business."

"...The subordinate knows his mistake."

The sun is just right, the breeze is not dry.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way afterwards, and they could obviously walk away from the light, but the original owner, like him after crossing, chose to let others lead the way.

The Changhuan Palace in the early morning was extremely quiet, and only Xiao Changli could be seen in his field of vision. Tang Huan couldn't see Xiao Changli's picture in the Jiaolong Cave, but he saw Xiao Changli all the way in his dream.

At the fork leading to Xiuzhu Garden and Lihua Cave, Xiao Changli walked to the left, and he stopped, "Go to Ye Zhilan."

Xiao Changli paused and said in surprise, "Now?"

"Ah."

After sending him to the Lihua Cave Mansion, Xiao Changli seemed to have received some voice transmission and resigned on the grounds that he had something to do. At this moment, Tang Huan saw himself move.

He grabbed the swaying fan pendant under Xiao Changli's fan, his movements were a bit rough, Xiao Changli looked at him, and called out hesitantly: "Palace Master?"

He stared at the fan pendant and tore it off after a while.

"Dangling around, it's an eyesore."