Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

The cracks in Yan Fei Sea of ​​Consciousness have almost been repaired, Tang Huan should also make some preparations for the journey, he finally came to Xingchen Sea, he wanted to go shopping and buy some special products to take away.

So one day after Yan Fei went out, Tang Huan left the cave.

He first went to the millennium-old tortoise, and the sword spirit had been taken away, the old tortoise was no longer mad, the huge tortoise shell was still overturned on the bottom of the sea, there were countless monks coming and going in the sea of ​​stars, and no one came to replace it. The old turtle turned over.

Tang Huan landed next to the old turtle, seeing the exhausted and painful look of the old turtle, asked strangely: "You have cultivated for thousands of years, but still can't transform into a human form?"

It seemed that it was the first time someone asked him this question, tears welled up in Lao Gui's huge eyes, and all the grievances and resentment welled up in his heart for a while.

"Those two sword spirits have been dormant in my body, and they have been squeezed by them since I broke out of the shell. It is better to say that they have been harvested by them for thousands of years than they have cultivated for thousands of years."

This time... Tang Huan looked embarrassed.

Joy and sorrow, it sounds like two brats, it's okay to be noisy, but they actually squeezed the old turtle dry!

The already powerful sword spirit, coupled with the cultivation of a thousand-year-old tortoise... Tang Huan's eyes changed slightly: "Aren't they very strong?"

The old turtle nodded wearily: "Those who cry keep squeezing my physical strength, and those who laugh only eat my sea of ​​consciousness."

There are actually a lot of introductions about the seven sword spirits in the original book, but when Tang Huan read the book, he focused on the entanglement between the protagonist and the villain, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he recalls the original book, what different sword spirits are good at Fields are indeed different.

The spirit of fear hides in the heart-cultivating building with extremely heavy evil spirits, which can help the sword master strengthen his heart.The spirit of love is stationed in the secret realm with rich spiritual energy, which can help the sword master speed up the breathing of the spiritual energy of the world and search for the treasures of heaven and earth.

As for the two sword spirits of Joy and Sorrow, they are respectively good at attacking with consciousness and defending with the body. Yu Chuyang was the first to subdue these two sword spirits, which was tantamount to paving the way for his next journey of experience.

Tang Huan thought to himself, the protagonist is indeed a man of great luck. Joy and sorrow are definitely the most practical in the early stages of cultivation. On the other hand, fear and love can only play a role after the sword master Nascent Soul, and monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can act on their own. Inhale the aura of heaven and earth, and seek the origin of Taoism and the secret treasure of chance.

...Thinking about it this way, he seems to be lucky too?

The reason why Tang Huan ignored the effects of the sword spirits is actually another reason, that is, these sword spirits do not have much sense of existence in the original book.

In terms of strength and ability to do things, it must be that the three actors who have not awakened have more roles.

Although the spirit of love is very strong, the original book does not follow the tone of pure love at all. In the hands of the protagonist who cultivates the ruthless way, the spirit of love is the most useless.

Evil, desire, anger.

The sword spirit sleeping in Lingxu Temple seems to happen to be the spirit of desire, right?

As Tang Huan recalled, he raised his hand to caress the thousand-year-old tortoise.

It's true that the outside is strong but the inside is too empty. If you don't care about it, it may perish in a few days.

He injected wisps of spiritual energy until the cloudiness in the old turtle's eyes dissipated, and then he exerted force with his palm, trying to turn it over.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

"stop!"

Tang Huan turned his head. It was a Golden Core cultivator with a human body and an octopus head.

When Tang Huan went out, he wrapped a few laps of the soul-absorbing bell rope. The cultivation base that appeared to the outside world was only at the early stage of Golden Core, and the octopus was also at the Golden Core stage, so he didn't have any scruples about speaking.

"This old turtle can attract sword spirits. He lies here as bait. Don't meddle in your own business!"

Tang Huan said: "Who said he can attract sword spirits?"

"The rest of the sword spirits were captured alone, but this old turtle has two rays in his body! When the sword spirit was born, someone vaguely saw two rays of light. There must be something on it that can attract the sword spirit, otherwise it will It will not attract two sword spirits!"

"It's empty talk."

"In short, Xingchenhai is not a place where humans like you can intervene!"

Nonsense, isn't the strong respected in the Three Realms?

Tang Huan ignored these small fish and shrimps and continued to move the old turtle. Seeing that Tang Huan didn't listen, the octopus demon simply hugged his shoulders and watched the excitement.

This is an old tortoise that has lived for thousands of years. The weight of its fleshy body is extraordinary. Even a golden core can't even think about moving it... a bit...?

The octopus demon's expression suddenly became dull.

Tang Huan lifted the tortoise's shell with one hand, and lifted it upwards suddenly. The seemingly extremely heavy old tortoise flew up like this, and finally turned over after sinking to the bottom for a year.

Tang Huan, on the other hand, didn't seem to use any strength at all.

The expression is relaxed.

This is Jindan?

Is it the golden elixir that follows the path of the flesh?Or is it a golden pill that takes the path of brute force? ? ?

Tang Huan, who had turned over the old turtle, didn't care what the octopus demon thought. He had finally discovered that the old turtle seemed huge and terrifying, but in reality it was powerless. The mentality of playing, or someone got the news in advance, for fear that the old turtle would take the opportunity to escape.

Those self-proclaimed orthodox monks in the Three Realms don't seem to have any compassion for others.

Helping people to the end, Tang Huan said: "You will only be targeted if you stay here. I will take you out of this sea first."

After all, he was a little embarrassed, the old turtle was too big, and he really didn't know how to take it away.

The old turtle seemed to know what he was thinking, and suddenly began to shrink in size, until it became the size of a palm, and then crawled towards Tang Huan with great effort.

Tang Huan picked up the little turtle, but he didn't expect him to have this trick.

"If you were smaller earlier, you would have floated up."

"The smaller and heavier, there is no way to turn over. Thank you Xianzun for your help! Mo Yan is willing to go through fire and water for Xianzun, and he will not hesitate!"

"That's not necessary."

Tang Huan bumped the little turtle, as if it sank a bit, if it wasn't in the sea, he might not be able to pick it up.

He put the turtle into his cuff and said, "I can't leave too far recently, and I will send you to the sea in the east after a few days."

Mo Yan thanked him, but suddenly he didn't want to leave.

There is no other reason, the sleeves of this fairy are too fragrant!

Even through the layers of clothes, the fragrance made him feel a little giddy. After living for a thousand years, this was the first time he had smelled this kind of smell.

He doesn't want to leave!

In fact, there were quite a few monks around watching the old turtle. It could be seen that Tang Huan flipped the old turtle over lightly, and he was a bit afraid to stop him.

After all, there are more weak people in the Three Realms, and the one hundred Xeons on the gold list will not come to guard a thousand-year-old tortoise.

Tang Huan didn't bother with those monks, he had already used his spiritual sense to probe, and the strongest was no more than the golden core, otherwise he wouldn't have acted rashly.

After taking Mo Yan with him, he quickly flew away with his sword, planning to visit cities other than Jixing City.

Of course, it wasn't too far away from Jiaolong Cave, and it would be bad if Yan Fei mistook him for running away and launched a murderous plan ahead of time.

It's best to get together and get away.

……

A hundred miles south of Jixing City, there is a city of picking stars.

Tang Huan didn't wear the mask of Lietianlou this time, but put on the white mask of Baixiaoge, and took a record book in his hand, eating and shopping all the way, just like coming to Xingcheng to do humanities material research.

Fengyun Monthly has a gossip and anecdote section, which occasionally publishes some gourmet specialties and so on. He does not make people suspicious, if he wears the mask of Lietianlou, he will collapse.

Relying on his rich assets, he bought almost everything that can be bought in Star Picking City.

Tang Huan stopped suddenly when he passed by a fruit stall.

The stall owner is a golden elixir of the demon race, Xingchenhai is considered a powerful clan in the human world, and there is no weak person who dares to come here to do business.

Seeing Tang Huan, the stall owner's eyes lit up, "It's all the melons and fruits brought in that day, my lord, try it!"

Tang Huan stared at the purple-black fruit in a certain grid for a while, then suddenly turned his head and walked over expressionlessly.

The stall owner's face froze. He had seen it clearly just now. Tang Huan bought all the way along the street, but ended up passing by his own stall.

Puzzled, he took a purple fruit and threw it into his mouth.

sweet!

The sweetest fruit in the world!Others are sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, but this fruit is the best seller. A monk bought a lot of it a few days ago!

On the other side, Tang Huan wiped his lips and continued to walk around and eat. Before he knew it, he spent half a day picking stars.

Feeling that the time was almost up, he was about to return, but suddenly saw a striking bald head in the crowd.

The Yaozu likes to take human form the most outside, but they don't pay much attention to it at home. Most of the sea of ​​stars are walking shrimp heads and fish heads, just like the fox demons in the Fox tribe who don't bother to hide their ears and tails.

Because of this, the bald head is particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Tang Huan looked at the little monk on the street who was chanting sutras to a crab boss from a distance, and felt a little suspicious that he had identified the wrong person.

When he was in Wan Dao Continent, he once fought against the immeasurable Buddha in Lingyin Temple. At that time, there was a young monk following behind the immeasurable Buddha.

The chubby head, the slightly wide cassock, and the looming red mark on the forehead, as if someone hit him with a ruler, it should be him...

How did this little monk come to Xingchenhai?

Tang Huan restrained his breath and looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find any trace of the old monk.

Lingxu Temple is a hidden sect in the human world. Even Baixiao Pavilion doesn't have many records. It only knows that there are many strong people in the temple, but Tang Huan clearly knows how strong Lingxu Temple is. At this moment, he hesitates whether to go forward Rhetoric.

Otherwise, he would run to Lingxu Temple in such a big way, and he might be trapped and killed without finding Xiao Changli. He still hasn't figured out how to sneak into the temple.

After hesitating again and again, he still decided to go forward to explore, and now even if the Buddha is nearby, he has the confidence to escape.

Some restaurant guy threw a basket of dying crabs on the side of the street. The little monk put his palms together, closed his eyes, and was reciting the mantra of the past life to the crabs.

This scene looked a little funny, Tang Huan stepped forward and patiently waited for him to finish the recitation before speaking.

"Are you a Buddhist cultivator at Lingxu Temple?"

The little monk didn't seem to expect that someone would come to talk to him, so he came to him quietly, his small body trembling with fright.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the recorder of Baixiao Pavilion, and I'm just here to inquire about some anecdotes from the sea."

Tang Huan was wearing a white mask, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his voice was warm and clear, which was extraordinarily pleasant to the ear. Through the mask, one could imagine a smiling face.

"Why are you here by yourself? Did you accidentally fall into the Sea of ​​Stars?"

The little monk looked serious: "I don't know, the poor monk is here when he wakes up."

A child about the height of his knee called himself a poor monk, Tang Huan almost couldn't help laughing, "Then where were you before you woke up?"

"In the Sea of ​​Stars, Master was suddenly attacked by someone, and then the poor monk felt his eyes go dark, and he woke up outside the city."

"Boundless Buddha was attacked?" Tang Huan pretended to write down, but felt a little strange in his heart.

Infinity Buddha is also a strong man on the gold list, one is not on the list of rewards, and the other has been hidden for a hundred years, who would risk his life to attack him?

To be honest, it seems that only Changhuan Palace and Lingxu Temple have the deepest grievances... Could it be that Zuo Hufa heard something and ran to avenge himself?

He asked, "Have you seen who is sneaking up?"

The little monk pursed his lips in silence, his ears turned red, as if he was ashamed of his incompetence.

The little monk always put on a straight face and pretended to be old-fashioned, but in Tang Huan's eyes, he was cute and cute. After confirming that the immeasurable Buddha was not nearby, Tang Huan lost his scruples.

"It's a long way from Xingchenhai to Lingxu Temple. I happen to be going to the east to collect some anecdotes, so I can drop you off on the way."

The young monk only has the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he can never go back on his own. Lingxu Temple is hidden from the world all year round, but many people covet the powerful skills of the hidden sect.

Most importantly, he also needed a reason to go to Lingxu Temple.

The little monk didn't object, and he was actually powerless to object.

When Tang Huan stopped him by the hand and left, he secretly recited the evil-dispelling mantra taught by his master. Seeing that Tang Huan didn't respond, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Huan listened to all directions, and naturally heard the Sanskrit words in his mouth, which was exactly the same as the way of expelling evil spirits from the Buddha.

When he was in Myriad Dao Continent, the curse of dispelling evil spirits had no effect on him, but this time he frowned indiscernibly.

A little uncomfortable.

A little bit.

Tang Huan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He held the young monk with one hand and the old turtle with the other.

Others are not important, this trip is really fruitful!

……

Under the sea of ​​stars, in the Jiaolong Cave.

Tang Huan temporarily placed the little monk and the old turtle in the inn in the city of picking stars, promised to visit them tomorrow, and then hurried back to the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

Tang Huan's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the person sitting at the table.

Yan Fei came back earlier than him, and apart from her pale face, there was no visible injury on the outside. There was a faint tiredness between her brows, and she didn't know what "good thing" she did today.

Tang Huan subconsciously asked, "Are you injured?"

Yan Fei raised his eyes and looked over, there was a strange blush at the end of his eyes, which was the reaction he would have after bursting out of spiritual energy.

"You care about me?" He seemed in a good mood.

Tang Huan's voice faltered, and he went to the stone bed to meditate and practice, so he stopped asking.

Seeing this, the smile on Yan Fei's mouth gradually faded, and she walked up to Tang Huan and knelt down. Tang Huan opened his eyes and saw him put something on his finger.

It was a sapphire ring, which looked familiar.

Tang Huan took a closer look and couldn't help but widen his eyes. Isn't this Yan Fei's breath-changing ring!

"Why did you give me this? By the way, Yue Xingyue's Sea of ​​Consciousness..."

"It's been thrown back to the Yue Family." Yan Fei stroked the ring and said, "Now there is a Baixiao Pavilion disciple's sea of ​​consciousness in it, and you should be able to use it."

If it weren't for the fact that the only ones who descended from Lingxu Temple this time were the Buddha statues, Yan Fei even wanted to peel off the monk's sea of ​​consciousness and put them into it, but thought that Tang Huan didn't know how to disguise himself, so he dismissed the idea.

"Lingxu Temple has not been around for a hundred years, and the relationship with sects in the human world is mediocre. At this time, I am afraid that only Baixiao Pavilion can go deep into it and ask for advice at the cost of information."

Tang Huan opened his mouth, but his words were interrupted by Yan Fei: "Use that little monk as an introduction, and then make a deal with Sword Spirit's information, Lingxu Temple will not reject you."

Tang Huan was shocked. It was Yan Fei who had been sneaking up on the immeasurable Buddha for a long time, and how did this guy know that he picked up the little monk.

Yan Fei glanced at him, and said calmly: "I saw it when I was looking for someone, it's good that you picked it up, it's a coincidence enough."

Tang Huan asked again: "The reason why you attacked the Buddha immeasurably was to snatch the little monk?"

Yan Fei shook his head and smiled and said, "I didn't grab it, it was too obvious, but the little monk was too weak and was stunned by the power of my consciousness, not to mention that the Infinite Buddha once fought with you, and if he didn't hit you He retreated to recuperate, so he might not be able to get away with it."

"And I hurt him because I leaked the demon energy and used the sword spirit. After today, the three worlds know that the demon clan took the sword spirit from the thousand-year-old tortoise, and the focus will also fall into the earth realm."

Tang Huan didn't speak any more, but his heart was extremely horrified. He just started thinking about how to sneak into Lingxu Temple, but Yan Fei had already arranged for him, and the reason was almost unassailable.

While speaking, Yan Fei was still half-kneeling in front of him, Tang Huan suddenly had the urge to touch his head, wanting to find out how the brain grew.

However, as soon as he moved his fingers, his expression froze.

Yan Fei seemed to be stroking the ring, but actually kneaded his hands all over, clearly taking advantage of it.

Tang Huan looked at the ring on his hand, then at Yan Fei in front of him, and withdrew his hand expressionlessly, a look of pity flashed in Yan Fei's eyes.

"You seem to be in a hurry to send me to Lingxu Temple." Tang Huan said, he knew how important the aura transformation ring was to Yan Fei. Although the way of disguise is mysterious, without the ring, it would be a trick full of loopholes.

In order to send him away, Yan Fei was even willing to take out the ring.

Yan Fei seemed to know what Tang Huan was thinking, got up and patted his head: "There's no rush, it's just that if it's later, I might be reluctant."

He looked at Tang Huan with a faint smile in his eyes, but there was a hint of ruthlessness hidden deep inside.

"If I can't help but choose the palace lord at that time, the palace lord can just withdraw his hand like today."