Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful
Chapter 90
"It was really a sea of corpses and blood back then, but within a few years, Xiao Changli disappeared, and when he was reborn, he became the right protector of Changhuan Palace. He did things a lot more low-key. He used to kill people without blinking an eye, but now he kills people with a smile on his face. Yes, even more frightening!"
The few people who spoke had already crossed the Sea of Stars. Tang Huan looked back at the vast Sea of Stars. It was hard to imagine how many people Xiao Changli had killed back then.
Combined with the countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the mustard space, the countless seven-star lotus flowers in Xiuzhu Garden, and the astonishingly rich aura around Changhuan Palace...
Tang Huan suddenly panicked.
If one day his occupation of the original owner's body is revealed, with Xiao Changli's level of protecting the owner, he can't be slapped to death with a fan!
Xiao Changli's various evil deeds in the Three Realms all benefit the original owner, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to the original owner.
When in Changhuan Palace, Tang Huan once slandered Xiao Changli for wanting to usurp the throne, but now he feels that Xiao Changli should be the owner of Changhuan Palace, otherwise why bother to devote himself to such an evil sect?
After leaving the range of Xingchenhai, Tang Huan and the two landed on the ground, walking in the forest to recover their spiritual energy.
The dense forest by the seaside is lush and lush, the birds are singing and the forest is secluded. Countless towering trees rise from the ground, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The surrounding area is like a green cage.
Tang Huan asked Old Gui: "I started too late, and I was only responsible for sorting out the Humanities of the Three Realms. I really haven't heard of this. So Xiao Changli won't be afraid of being encircled and suppressed by the Three Realms when he seizes the secret treasures of the world?"
Mo Yan wanted to transform into a human form, but he couldn't bear Tang Huan's palm. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "At that time, no one knew that Xiao Changli came from Changhuan Palace. What's more, Xiao Changli has "reformed evil and returned to righteousness" and just caught a few beauties. Compared with the old days, he was a little witch and a big witch, so he can bear it if he can."
After taking a breath, Mo Yan continued: "When Xiao Changli captured Yan Fei, he was just catching up with Shuiyuezong's Qingxu Xianzun to break through and distract his mind. With confidence, Qingxu Xianzun dared to unite with the righteous way to hit Changhuan Valley."
Tang Huan finally realized that it was no wonder that the forces behind Shiba Dongfu had been holding back.
Changhuan Palace acted arrogantly, its strength was not too strong, there were only three Nascent Souls in total, they could be easily crushed by a few major sects working together, but Changhuan Palace was allowed to be arrogant for a hundred years, so it turned out that it was only afraid of Xiao Changli!
Xiao Changli is neither the main character nor a supporting role, not even cannon fodder, yet he is so strong that everyone fears him. This is really unreasonable.
Even in terms of strength and appearance, Xiao Changli is actually no worse than the beauties in the Eighteen Caves, but not as distinctive and distinct as the Eighteen Caves.
The old turtle sighed softly, and said, "After so many years, I finally know what Xiao Changli's purpose is. The owner of Changhuan Palace is indeed amazing. It seems that Xiao Changli is not immune either."
Tang Huan's words stuck in his mouth, his hands shook violently, and he didn't speak again.
And Daoxuan listened quietly with a stern face, and never interrupted.
In the next half month, the three of them stopped and went, crossing the human world from west to east, browsing countless beautiful scenery.
Tang Huan swaggered all the way, listening to others discussing his own gossip, after he got used to it, it was not a lot of fun.
It was a smooth journey, until it stopped at a city inn near Guixu Cliff, and finally encountered an accident.
……
At the foot of Guixu Mountain, Changhong Inn.
The storyteller was on the first floor talking about Tang Huan's love affairs with the beautiful disciples of various sects. A group of diners sat around listening to books on the first floor, and many ears were pricked on the second floor.
In today's Three Realms, if we talk about the center of the situation, one is the falling sword spirit, and the other is undoubtedly the rumored Tang Huan. Even if the wind and moon are half away from the mortal world, Guixu Mountain will inevitably be turbulent in recent days.
"Who would have thought that Tang Huan's double-cultivation secret method is a peerless secret method for arbitrageurs to benefit themselves! None of the furnaces captured by Changhuan Palace have retreated!"
"He was born unparalleled in beauty, unstained by the mortal world, and the Changhuan Palace changed from a man-eating devil's den to a fairyland overnight. How many young heroes regretted their mistakes, and the contemporary rookies of the four great families wished they hadn't been born a few years earlier and were captured by the beauty back to Changhuan valley!"
"The young master Jiang of Luofeng Mountain turned against Tang Huan and Minghuang Xianzun's father and son, and the prince of the human world returned. The first order he gave was not to attack Changhuan Palace! And Yun Daiqiu of the Shuiyue Sect , even if there is a deadly feud between the sects, when Tang Huan is mentioned, he just sighs and refuses to say a word."
"Especially the number one beauty in the past, Yan Fei, who fell from the sky on the Myriad Dao Continent. For Tang Huan, she did not hesitate to point her sword at her mentor and become an enemy of the right way in the world!"
Discussions among the diners were boiling, and some people snorted coldly with disdain: "A group of ordinary people, they just like Tang Huan's looks! Even if he is as beautiful as a fairy, it can't compare to the fact that Changhuan Palace has committed evil wantonly these years!"
"Furong white noodles, but a skeleton with meat!"
"After all, she's just a femme fatale."
Tang Huan ordered a pot of tea and listened with great interest. In order to get along with the group, he even followed up with a few words.
"No, bad and blind."
The old tortoise was lying on the corner of the wooden table, and asked, "Do you not like that Tang Huan, fellow daoist?"
"...Baixiao Pavilion remains neutral. Apart from his poor eyesight, he's fine." Tang Huan said vaguely.
The old turtle didn't retort: "I've met Yan Fei before. Tang Huan's eyesight isn't bad, but he's a bit stupid. The journey of cultivating the Tao has been long, and with his conditions, he can't attract any beauties, even 180 of them. There is a lot, why bother to drink a scoop alone."
"..." This is not something a serious tortoise would say.
The sluggishness in Tang Huan's eyes was too obvious. The old man smiled and said, "I've lived too long, and I've seen too many idiots and idiots. In the end, it's not worth the time. A Taoist couple will get tired of it sooner or later."
"...What you said makes sense."
The people here live for hundreds of thousands of years at every turn, and it's not surprising that they always look at one face.
Tang Huan didn't dare to think about it any further. If he continued to think about it, he would be convinced. He coughed lightly, picked up the tea and changed the topic: "How far is this place from Lingxu Temple?"
Thirsty as he spoke, he lifted his mask to hold the cup, and between drinking and pecking, the color of his two diamond lips became brighter, the extremely soft contours of his cheeks were like the border of moonlight, and half of the scenery also made people feel ecstatic.
The old tortoise glanced over from the corner of his eye, took a glimpse, and then his eyes stared straight. The beauties he had seen for thousands of years passed by in his mind, and they were not as breathtaking as this red lips.
Could it be possible that this sweet-smelling fellow Taoist is on the list of beauties?
With thousands of thoughts in the old turtle's mind, he stammered: "No, it's less than a hundred miles away, but there are many illusionary formations on Guixu Mountain, and it's extremely difficult for non-Lingxu disciples to cross."
"How difficult is it?"
"Before Lingxu Temple was stolen, Xiao Changli disappeared for a month. If he was the one who stole Lingxu Temple back then, he must have been trapped by the phantom formation in the mountains for a month."
"...Hiss." Tang Huan gasped.
Xiao Changli has been trapped for a month, so the Guixu Mountain's psychedelic formation is really powerful, he asked: "I can't avoid the large formation even if I bring Daoxuan?"
Mo Yan shook his head: "The psychedelic formation can only be broken by oneself. If you are not a disciple of Lingxu Temple, once you step into it, you will be surrounded by illusions everywhere." As he spoke, he looked at Daoxuan: "But it is possible to fight with this little monk. Inquire about it, he may know what kind of illusion it is."
Hearing this, Tang Huan also looked at Daoxuan, the little monk clasped his hands together, and said in a childlike voice, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed".
"...The psychedelic array set up by your own sect is nothing like a secret. If you don't talk about it, you can go back by yourself."
Daoxuan was silent, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of returning to the mountain safely, distress flashed across his face, and he finally compromised: "Master said, Guixu Mountain is another world, other than that, Master Didn't say anything else."
The old turtle raised the bar: "I'm afraid it's not the Western Paradise."
The little monk said angrily: "Lingxu Temple never hurts innocent people!"
The old turtle sneered: "Every year, countless monks step into Guixu Mountain in search of opportunities, but very few of them come out alive. Could it be that those people just disappeared out of thin air?"
Daoxuan paused, the anger in his eyes gradually calmed down, and he said coldly: "It's because they themselves don't want to go out, they would rather find their home in the Guixu Mountains, and there are some people who have crossed the Guixu Mountain and become the disciples of Lingxu Temple." Outer disciples."
Tang Huan vaguely understood that the psychedelic formation in Guixu Mountain was different from the path-seeking ladder in Diancang Mountain, and seemed to be a fantasy that made people sink into and unwilling to wake up.
But to him, this world is more mysterious than any illusion, and Tang Huan can't think of anything that can make him fall into it.
"Since there is no danger, you will know when you go."
After resting for another half an hour, when the storyteller said, "Recently, the land is more lively than the human world. There is a demon cultivator who won the sword spirit in Xingchenhai...", Tang Huan took the old and the young and set off again. .
There is only a short distance left from here to Guixu Mountain. Tang Huan walked slowly on his legs, continuing to enjoy the scenery on the way, and occasionally met a kind local monk who warned him not to step into Guixu Mountain. In order to avoid trouble, he It's just to go to the foot of the mountain to look up and pay homage.
As he walked, Tang Huan suddenly turned around and shot several ice picks backwards.
The ice cone flew a hundred meters away, but there was nothing behind it, near the foot of the mountain, and there was no human habitation nearby.
The old turtle and the young monk looked back slowly, both a little dazed.
"What happened?" asked the old turtle.
Tang Huan mobilized his spiritual sense to search around the path carefully, and said hesitantly, "It's nothing, it might be an illusion." Without stopping, he continued to head towards Guixu Mountain.
At that moment just now, he had the feeling of being spied on, as if someone was following him from behind.
Tang Huan said it was an illusion, but in fact he didn't take it lightly. He pretended to walk a hundred meters normally, but the next moment he suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the same place.
The one who ran was caught off guard!
As soon as he ran away, a figure in black gradually appeared in the middle of the path.
With a cold snort, no emotion could be heard.
"It's a long brain."
Xie Xuan ran over the ground where Tang Huan had just stepped on with his toes, and suddenly stopped, cursing "idiot" in a low voice!
Just because he suspected being followed, Tang Huan rushed directly into Guixu Mountain without even thinking about it.
The breath suddenly disappeared in the distance, as if swallowed by something, he cursed a few words angrily, but also chased after it without thinking.
……
In the depths of Guixu Mountain, there are clouds and mist.
At the same time, on the branch of a thousand-year-old pagoda tree, the man in green who was lying on it slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the north of the mist, as if by accident, but also as expected.
Today's clouds seem thicker than usual.
"Staying for too long, I can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality." Xiao Changli murmured, then glanced up at the sky, and then plucked a leaf from the branch of the locust tree.
With a flash of inspiration, the green leaves turned into butterflies and wobbled towards the north, disappearing in the mist.
The few people who spoke had already crossed the Sea of Stars. Tang Huan looked back at the vast Sea of Stars. It was hard to imagine how many people Xiao Changli had killed back then.
Combined with the countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the mustard space, the countless seven-star lotus flowers in Xiuzhu Garden, and the astonishingly rich aura around Changhuan Palace...
Tang Huan suddenly panicked.
If one day his occupation of the original owner's body is revealed, with Xiao Changli's level of protecting the owner, he can't be slapped to death with a fan!
Xiao Changli's various evil deeds in the Three Realms all benefit the original owner, which is enough to show how much he attaches importance to the original owner.
When in Changhuan Palace, Tang Huan once slandered Xiao Changli for wanting to usurp the throne, but now he feels that Xiao Changli should be the owner of Changhuan Palace, otherwise why bother to devote himself to such an evil sect?
After leaving the range of Xingchenhai, Tang Huan and the two landed on the ground, walking in the forest to recover their spiritual energy.
The dense forest by the seaside is lush and lush, the birds are singing and the forest is secluded. Countless towering trees rise from the ground, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The surrounding area is like a green cage.
Tang Huan asked Old Gui: "I started too late, and I was only responsible for sorting out the Humanities of the Three Realms. I really haven't heard of this. So Xiao Changli won't be afraid of being encircled and suppressed by the Three Realms when he seizes the secret treasures of the world?"
Mo Yan wanted to transform into a human form, but he couldn't bear Tang Huan's palm. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "At that time, no one knew that Xiao Changli came from Changhuan Palace. What's more, Xiao Changli has "reformed evil and returned to righteousness" and just caught a few beauties. Compared with the old days, he was a little witch and a big witch, so he can bear it if he can."
After taking a breath, Mo Yan continued: "When Xiao Changli captured Yan Fei, he was just catching up with Shuiyuezong's Qingxu Xianzun to break through and distract his mind. With confidence, Qingxu Xianzun dared to unite with the righteous way to hit Changhuan Valley."
Tang Huan finally realized that it was no wonder that the forces behind Shiba Dongfu had been holding back.
Changhuan Palace acted arrogantly, its strength was not too strong, there were only three Nascent Souls in total, they could be easily crushed by a few major sects working together, but Changhuan Palace was allowed to be arrogant for a hundred years, so it turned out that it was only afraid of Xiao Changli!
Xiao Changli is neither the main character nor a supporting role, not even cannon fodder, yet he is so strong that everyone fears him. This is really unreasonable.
Even in terms of strength and appearance, Xiao Changli is actually no worse than the beauties in the Eighteen Caves, but not as distinctive and distinct as the Eighteen Caves.
The old turtle sighed softly, and said, "After so many years, I finally know what Xiao Changli's purpose is. The owner of Changhuan Palace is indeed amazing. It seems that Xiao Changli is not immune either."
Tang Huan's words stuck in his mouth, his hands shook violently, and he didn't speak again.
And Daoxuan listened quietly with a stern face, and never interrupted.
In the next half month, the three of them stopped and went, crossing the human world from west to east, browsing countless beautiful scenery.
Tang Huan swaggered all the way, listening to others discussing his own gossip, after he got used to it, it was not a lot of fun.
It was a smooth journey, until it stopped at a city inn near Guixu Cliff, and finally encountered an accident.
……
At the foot of Guixu Mountain, Changhong Inn.
The storyteller was on the first floor talking about Tang Huan's love affairs with the beautiful disciples of various sects. A group of diners sat around listening to books on the first floor, and many ears were pricked on the second floor.
In today's Three Realms, if we talk about the center of the situation, one is the falling sword spirit, and the other is undoubtedly the rumored Tang Huan. Even if the wind and moon are half away from the mortal world, Guixu Mountain will inevitably be turbulent in recent days.
"Who would have thought that Tang Huan's double-cultivation secret method is a peerless secret method for arbitrageurs to benefit themselves! None of the furnaces captured by Changhuan Palace have retreated!"
"He was born unparalleled in beauty, unstained by the mortal world, and the Changhuan Palace changed from a man-eating devil's den to a fairyland overnight. How many young heroes regretted their mistakes, and the contemporary rookies of the four great families wished they hadn't been born a few years earlier and were captured by the beauty back to Changhuan valley!"
"The young master Jiang of Luofeng Mountain turned against Tang Huan and Minghuang Xianzun's father and son, and the prince of the human world returned. The first order he gave was not to attack Changhuan Palace! And Yun Daiqiu of the Shuiyue Sect , even if there is a deadly feud between the sects, when Tang Huan is mentioned, he just sighs and refuses to say a word."
"Especially the number one beauty in the past, Yan Fei, who fell from the sky on the Myriad Dao Continent. For Tang Huan, she did not hesitate to point her sword at her mentor and become an enemy of the right way in the world!"
Discussions among the diners were boiling, and some people snorted coldly with disdain: "A group of ordinary people, they just like Tang Huan's looks! Even if he is as beautiful as a fairy, it can't compare to the fact that Changhuan Palace has committed evil wantonly these years!"
"Furong white noodles, but a skeleton with meat!"
"After all, she's just a femme fatale."
Tang Huan ordered a pot of tea and listened with great interest. In order to get along with the group, he even followed up with a few words.
"No, bad and blind."
The old tortoise was lying on the corner of the wooden table, and asked, "Do you not like that Tang Huan, fellow daoist?"
"...Baixiao Pavilion remains neutral. Apart from his poor eyesight, he's fine." Tang Huan said vaguely.
The old turtle didn't retort: "I've met Yan Fei before. Tang Huan's eyesight isn't bad, but he's a bit stupid. The journey of cultivating the Tao has been long, and with his conditions, he can't attract any beauties, even 180 of them. There is a lot, why bother to drink a scoop alone."
"..." This is not something a serious tortoise would say.
The sluggishness in Tang Huan's eyes was too obvious. The old man smiled and said, "I've lived too long, and I've seen too many idiots and idiots. In the end, it's not worth the time. A Taoist couple will get tired of it sooner or later."
"...What you said makes sense."
The people here live for hundreds of thousands of years at every turn, and it's not surprising that they always look at one face.
Tang Huan didn't dare to think about it any further. If he continued to think about it, he would be convinced. He coughed lightly, picked up the tea and changed the topic: "How far is this place from Lingxu Temple?"
Thirsty as he spoke, he lifted his mask to hold the cup, and between drinking and pecking, the color of his two diamond lips became brighter, the extremely soft contours of his cheeks were like the border of moonlight, and half of the scenery also made people feel ecstatic.
The old tortoise glanced over from the corner of his eye, took a glimpse, and then his eyes stared straight. The beauties he had seen for thousands of years passed by in his mind, and they were not as breathtaking as this red lips.
Could it be possible that this sweet-smelling fellow Taoist is on the list of beauties?
With thousands of thoughts in the old turtle's mind, he stammered: "No, it's less than a hundred miles away, but there are many illusionary formations on Guixu Mountain, and it's extremely difficult for non-Lingxu disciples to cross."
"How difficult is it?"
"Before Lingxu Temple was stolen, Xiao Changli disappeared for a month. If he was the one who stole Lingxu Temple back then, he must have been trapped by the phantom formation in the mountains for a month."
"...Hiss." Tang Huan gasped.
Xiao Changli has been trapped for a month, so the Guixu Mountain's psychedelic formation is really powerful, he asked: "I can't avoid the large formation even if I bring Daoxuan?"
Mo Yan shook his head: "The psychedelic formation can only be broken by oneself. If you are not a disciple of Lingxu Temple, once you step into it, you will be surrounded by illusions everywhere." As he spoke, he looked at Daoxuan: "But it is possible to fight with this little monk. Inquire about it, he may know what kind of illusion it is."
Hearing this, Tang Huan also looked at Daoxuan, the little monk clasped his hands together, and said in a childlike voice, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed".
"...The psychedelic array set up by your own sect is nothing like a secret. If you don't talk about it, you can go back by yourself."
Daoxuan was silent, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of returning to the mountain safely, distress flashed across his face, and he finally compromised: "Master said, Guixu Mountain is another world, other than that, Master Didn't say anything else."
The old turtle raised the bar: "I'm afraid it's not the Western Paradise."
The little monk said angrily: "Lingxu Temple never hurts innocent people!"
The old turtle sneered: "Every year, countless monks step into Guixu Mountain in search of opportunities, but very few of them come out alive. Could it be that those people just disappeared out of thin air?"
Daoxuan paused, the anger in his eyes gradually calmed down, and he said coldly: "It's because they themselves don't want to go out, they would rather find their home in the Guixu Mountains, and there are some people who have crossed the Guixu Mountain and become the disciples of Lingxu Temple." Outer disciples."
Tang Huan vaguely understood that the psychedelic formation in Guixu Mountain was different from the path-seeking ladder in Diancang Mountain, and seemed to be a fantasy that made people sink into and unwilling to wake up.
But to him, this world is more mysterious than any illusion, and Tang Huan can't think of anything that can make him fall into it.
"Since there is no danger, you will know when you go."
After resting for another half an hour, when the storyteller said, "Recently, the land is more lively than the human world. There is a demon cultivator who won the sword spirit in Xingchenhai...", Tang Huan took the old and the young and set off again. .
There is only a short distance left from here to Guixu Mountain. Tang Huan walked slowly on his legs, continuing to enjoy the scenery on the way, and occasionally met a kind local monk who warned him not to step into Guixu Mountain. In order to avoid trouble, he It's just to go to the foot of the mountain to look up and pay homage.
As he walked, Tang Huan suddenly turned around and shot several ice picks backwards.
The ice cone flew a hundred meters away, but there was nothing behind it, near the foot of the mountain, and there was no human habitation nearby.
The old turtle and the young monk looked back slowly, both a little dazed.
"What happened?" asked the old turtle.
Tang Huan mobilized his spiritual sense to search around the path carefully, and said hesitantly, "It's nothing, it might be an illusion." Without stopping, he continued to head towards Guixu Mountain.
At that moment just now, he had the feeling of being spied on, as if someone was following him from behind.
Tang Huan said it was an illusion, but in fact he didn't take it lightly. He pretended to walk a hundred meters normally, but the next moment he suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the same place.
The one who ran was caught off guard!
As soon as he ran away, a figure in black gradually appeared in the middle of the path.
With a cold snort, no emotion could be heard.
"It's a long brain."
Xie Xuan ran over the ground where Tang Huan had just stepped on with his toes, and suddenly stopped, cursing "idiot" in a low voice!
Just because he suspected being followed, Tang Huan rushed directly into Guixu Mountain without even thinking about it.
The breath suddenly disappeared in the distance, as if swallowed by something, he cursed a few words angrily, but also chased after it without thinking.
……
In the depths of Guixu Mountain, there are clouds and mist.
At the same time, on the branch of a thousand-year-old pagoda tree, the man in green who was lying on it slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the north of the mist, as if by accident, but also as expected.
Today's clouds seem thicker than usual.
"Staying for too long, I can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality." Xiao Changli murmured, then glanced up at the sky, and then plucked a leaf from the branch of the locust tree.
With a flash of inspiration, the green leaves turned into butterflies and wobbled towards the north, disappearing in the mist.
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