Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

In the depths of Guixu Mountain, Xie Xuan quickly walked through layers of fog. When he saw Tang Huan's back from a distance, his steps faltered, and he realized something was wrong instantly.

The illusion here is pervasive, just for a moment of distraction, and after regaining consciousness, there is already a different scene in front of you.

"Cultivating these crooked ways all the time, you have the face to call yourself an eminent monk?!" Xie Xuan cursed, and before "Tang Huan" in the distance could turn around, the Fen Tian Sword flew out, piercing him with one sword.

After tearing up the illusion, he stepped into the clouds again, but "Tang Huan" who was pierced behind did not disappear like the other phantoms, but clutched his chest, watching Xie Xuan leave in surprise and anger.

Just kick it once and stab it again!

who?Is it human? ! !

This figure was obviously what he had in mind, yet he did it without even looking at it? !

The body pierced by the long sword healed instantly, and the Spirit of Desire stared angrily at the direction Xie Xuan left, determined to teach this guy a lesson.

The spirit of desire has not awakened itself, it is just a wisp of consciousness left behind before it fell asleep, and it is mainly used to arrange illusions around the sleeping place.

According to the people of the Three Realms, it can also be called the realm of trials.

Therefore, Xie Xuan actually wronged Lingxu Temple. Lingxu Temple has never set up a psychedelic array on Guixu Mountain. The illusions of Guixu Mountain all come from the spirit of desire.

The spirit of desire, the sword spirit who can see through the world's desires at a glance.

Guixu Mountain has no entry but no exit, and the sea of ​​desire is endless. Those who come are willing to sink into the illusion, just because the spirit of desire needs someone to provide it with fragments of desire continuously during its slumber.

Evil desires, love, anger, joy, sorrow, and fear.

Among the seven sword spirits, the spirit of desire ranks second, stronger than the spirit of love. The spirit of love has mastered a secret realm of spiritual energy, and it occupies the entire Guixu mountain.

Tang Huan knew that the Spirit of Desire was hiding in the depths of Guixu Mountain, but when the Spirit of Desire appeared in the original book, he had already followed Li Qinglan, a disciple of the Buddha, so he really didn't know what the trial of the Spirit of Desire was. Only the sword spirit... is not easy to mess with!

And Xie Xuan, who offended the Spirit of Desire to death, was rushing on the road unknowingly.

In the short journey of half a stick of incense, he has experienced more than ten illusions, all of which are tortures in the eighteen levels of hell.

At the beginning, Xie Xuan's muscles were tense, and he showed a pained expression as if he was in the scene, but it was only in an instant that he regained his clarity, violently tore apart the illusions, and continued on his way.

He scolded as he walked: "It's endless, sooner or later these bald donkeys will be slaughtered!"

The faces of the Spirit of Desire following behind turned green.

What's the matter with this person, mere Nascent Soul, why is his willpower so strong? !You must know that its illusion is enough to trap and kill the power of distraction.

Some people pick up sword spirits based on their looks, others rely on destiny, and there is another kind of people who pick up sword spirits based on hatred.

The spirit of desire trapped Xie Xuan to no avail, and returned to the original point, trying to drag Xie Xuan into the abyss of desire for it to pick up fragments, and pretending to be Tang Huan to confuse the other party.

...So Xie Xuan searched for the hermitage all the way, and killed countless "Tang Huan" who stood in the way.

The sound of running water was getting closer and closer, Xie Xuan passed through the last dense forest and finally found the place where the running water was, but suddenly he couldn't move forward.

It was not a stream, not a lake, but the clear and pleasant sound of gurgling water came from a rippling spiritual pond.

The water is so dull, it is the fish jumping on the water, the toes stirring the clear waves, and the lotus petals falling.

On the stone steps by the pond are the shoes and socks that have been taken off. The young man is lazily wearing a snow-colored long coat, and his pair of jade feet are carelessly teasing the lotus and koi in the pond.

As if sensing someone intruding, the young man's almond eyes slightly raised, clearly showing a tender outline, but his eyes were as cold as a frosty moon.

Xie Xuan's pupils shrank slightly: "Tang Huan?!"

"It's so slow to come back."

Seeing it was him, the young man complained a little, the ice and snow in his eyes melted instantly, leaving two sparkling eyes, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"...are you waiting for me?"

The young man narrowed his eyes and stared at him like a cat: "Didn't we make an appointment, you won't forget it?"

"In three days, you will go down the mountain in one day."

"There are only a group of boring monks on the mountain, can't you see enough in one day, and they are not as good-looking as you."

Xie Xuan stared at the young man for a while, then suddenly looked back, it was still the forest that he passed through just now, except for Tang Huan who suddenly appeared this time, the surrounding scenery did not change at all.

The fingers holding the sword were tense.

Xie Xuan frowned and thought, but he didn't strike anyone with his sword for a long time.

"What are you doing standing there?"

A burst of water interrupted his thoughts, and when he turned his phoenix eyes, he saw a slender and shiny foot disturbing the water in the pool, and raised his toes to meet the moonlight.

The young man looked at him arrogantly and ordered: "Come and help me put on my shoes!"

Xie Xuan's hand holding the sword trembled, and looked at Tang Huan's bare feet, which were as stiff as sculptures.

The young man keenly noticed that his Adam's apple had rolled in a circle, and at the same time he was secretly happy, but also a little contemptuous.

The Spirit of Desire has been bored for thousands of years, and finally met a tester with a great appearance and unique personality. Its eyes glowed green, and it made up its mind to play with him for three days and three nights!

As for asking people to help put on shoes, this is not the hobby of the spirit of desire, it can see all the desires deeply buried in the world, and this matter is one of the ulterior desires deep in Xie Xuan's heart.

abnormal!

The Spirit of Desire shook her white and tender feet, cursing inwardly, and faintly excited at the same time.

It licked its lips and urged Xie Xuan impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Xie Xuan was silent for a while, then walked over, his steps were still stiff, but much better than before, he said with a half-smile: "After two years out of the valley, the Palace Master has not made any progress? Xiao Changli raised you into a useless person One, except for cultivation, we are not allowed to touch it."

The Spirit of Desire can only see through desire, but not all memories. It doesn't quite understand, so it said perfunctorily, "That's why you are useless."

"…Right."

Xie Xuan let out a low laugh, squatted down at the young man's feet, a large piece of black robe stained the ground: "I will be the first to kill him when I break through the day of distraction, heh... those idiots in Changhuan Palace don't understand at all, and Compared to Xiao Changli, Yan Fei is nothing!"

Xie Xuan stayed in Changhuan Palace for 70 years, he was the first to come except Ji Yao, and Ji Yao was a stupid fox with no brains, who had nothing else to think about except drooling at Tang Huan.

Tang Huan thought that the original owner and Xie Xuan didn't have much contact with each other, but he didn't know that as the eighteen caves gradually filled up, the two gradually became estranged in recent years. Decades ago, when there were only a few Changhuan harems, the two of them also spent nights in double cultivation. when.

Xie Xuan recalled the past: "Once the practice is over, Xiao Changli will come to pick you up in person, tidy your clothes, tie your hair and put on your boots, scoff! It's like a master-servant affectionate, so close that it's disgusting, you Guess what I was thinking when I was watching?"

The Spirit of Desire could probably guess the scene, rolled his eyes, and put his hands on Xie Xuan's shoulder, "You want to replace him?"

"Replace him?" Xie Xuan bared his teeth and smiled meaningfully and heartily, "I'm afraid he wants to replace me even more!"

"Fart's master and servant love each other! He was just checking if Tang Huanye had been touched during the night. I just wish I could leave some traces and tear up his hypocritical and disgusting smirk. The expression on that face must be wonderful. "

While talking, Xie Xuan caressed the young man's ankle, the delicate skin turned red at the touch, and when the fingers with thin calluses rubbed it back and forth, the blush began to pervade, gradually soaking through the whole body, with a tingling itchiness.

The coldness in Yu Zhiling's eyes was no longer there, and the wet eyes looked at Xie Xuan with a wink like silk: "Lie! You don't want to replace him, why are you touching me?"

Xie Xuan ignored his words, his slender fingers slid all the way to the soles of his feet, causing the young man to tremble again.

Xie Xuan asked: "Tang Huan, is it Yan Fei or Xiao Changli who you never forget?"

The young man wrapped his arms around his neck and exhaled like blue: "It's you now."

Xie Xuan laughed mockingly: "Heh...you never called me by my name when you were sleeping."

"Kiss me, I call you in my dreams and out of my dreams."

Xie Xuan paused, his phoenix eyes raised, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the charming eyes and eyebrows made the spirit of desire dizzy for a while.

The Spirit of Desire had to admit that even though the abominable guy in front of him had stabbed him to death dozens of times, his face was really pretty.

"Then Xiao Changli is very strong?" The Spirit of Desire asked.

Xie Xuan said lightly: "It seems to be the peak of Nascent Soul, who knows."

The Spirit of Desire stared at his face without blinking, and the more it looked, the more greedy it became. In response to Xie Xuan's trial, it was hooked with desire, and this is one of the conditions for passing the trial.

The Spirit of Desire hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the desire and said: "If you obey me obediently in the future, I will kill him for you."

"You?" Xie Xuan laughed suddenly, his head hung down, his chest vibrated with the laughter, and his shoulders shrugged endlessly, "You really can talk, I'm almost reluctant to kill you."

The Spirit of Desire was taken aback.

It was too late to say it, but at the moment when it was stunned, its ankle was suddenly clamped by a force that could crush bones. In the next second, the spirit of desire felt a flicker, and its vision was turned upside down.

thump! ! !

Xie Xuan grabbed the young man's ankle and threw it into the water unceremoniously. The water splashed in all directions in an instant, and the birds startled and the fish jumped.

Xie Xuan stood up, folded his hands on his shoulders and watched the Spirit of Desire fluttering in the pool with cold eyes, without any sense of "feeling the fragrance and cherishing the jade".

The Spirit of Desire crawled up from the water in embarrassment, and his anger exploded: "You bastard! I will kill you!!!"

The spirit of desire was drenched all over, the thin clothes were close to the skin, and the scenery under the clothes was faintly visible, such a beautiful and picturesque scenery, but the man in black by the pool seemed to be looking at a dead person with a cold and gloomy look.

That pair of phoenix eyes looked at the seductive young man in the water: "If you hinder me again, I will go and chop your body into a meat paste!"

Spirit of Desire was stunned.

It is the second most powerful sword spirit falling into the sky, when has it ever been threatened like this!

The spiritual consciousness left by this way is not too strong, so Xie Xuan only regarded the spirit of desire as a little demon who became a spirit in Guixu Mountain. When one person and one spirit were at a stalemate, Tang Huan and Xiao Changli stepped into the Guixu Mountain. In the depths of the Ruins Mountain.

Regardless of settling accounts with Xie Xuan, the spirit of desire suddenly turned to the north.

Very strong breath!

The face of the spirit of desire changed drastically, and it turned into a consciousness and drilled back into its body, and the golden halo ball instantly hid in Xie Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

It moved too fast, even if Xie Xuan couldn't react for a while, the air pressure dropped sharply after regaining consciousness, and he was about to throw the spirit of desire out immediately.

"Get out!" Xie Xuan was furious.

Feeling the repulsive force of Xie Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of desire was so angry that his teeth were itching, resisting the urge to kill Xie Xuan, he glanced at the north in panic.

The entire Guixu Mountain is its sleeping place. It can clearly sense Xiao Changli and Tang Huan's approaching. Seeing that they are about to be kicked out by Xie Xuan, the Spirit of Desire gritted its teeth and recognized the owner on the spot!

The moment he recognized the Lord, Xie Xuan's fiery sea of ​​consciousness suddenly glowed with golden light, and clouds and mists in the mountains came from all directions, turning into clouds and floating in the sky of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A few miles away from Xie Xuan, Xiao Changli paused slightly, then looked into the distance meaningfully, and regretfully said: "The action is so fast..."

"Hurry up! I said I won't go, Xiao Changli! You really don't care about me!" Tang Huan grabbed his hand and dragged him back, even with all his strength Without moving the slightest bit, I was about to cry angrily at this uneasy subordinate.

Turning around again, Xiao Changli put on that smiling face again: "The palace lord was joking, the subordinate is a step late, the spirit of desire has already recognized the lord."

Tang Huan was taken aback for a moment, first he was overjoyed, but soon turned to doubt.

Li Qinglan is dead, who does the Spirit of Desire recognize as master?Did Yu Chuyang come back to Ruins Mountain?

No, isn't Yu Chuyang in the realm?

Tang Huan was full of doubts. He wanted to leave just now, but now he was a little curious about the situation ahead.

As a result, he wanted to go over to investigate, but Xiao Changli didn't want to go.

Xiao Changli casually grabbed a wisp of cloud and mist that was rushing forward, and the mist seemed to regain consciousness and struggled. If the mist had an expression, Tang Huan could imagine its pale face and teeth chattering.

Tang Huan looked at Xiao Changli suspiciously, is it that scary?

Xiao Changli stared at the mist for a while, let go of his fingers with a sigh, and suddenly said: "Guxu Mountain is not safe anymore, does the Palace Master continue to practice in the human world?"

Tang Huan paused for a moment, his nerves snapped sharply, and his grip on Xiao Changli suddenly tightened: "...What do you mean? You want to leave here?"

"This subordinate will go back to Changhuan Valley. After two years, I will not die to preside over the exit, and then I will come to Lingxu Temple to "get" scriptures."

Tang Huan was so nervous that he didn't have the mood to complain: "Aren't you going to stay and protect me?"

Xiao Changli wanted to pat Tang Huan's head with his hand, but in the end he was holding the fan with one hand, while Tang Huan held the fan very tightly with the other.

"After the subordinate returns to the palace, he will order Zuo Hufa to protect the palace master." Xiao Changli said, before Tang Huan objected, he added softly: "Of course, the palace master can also go back to the palace with me."

"Back to Changhuan Palace?" Tang Huan was a little dazed, he hadn't thought about this.

"Well, go back to Changhuan Palace."

Xiao Changli finally put away the folding fan, touched the top of Tang Huan's head with his bare hands, and said in a low voice: "The palace master has lost his memory for too long, this time I go back to Changhuan Palace, maybe I can remember some past events."

What he said seemed to have some deep meaning, Tang Huan couldn't help looking up, and found that Xiao Changli was smiling, but his dark eyes were silent and frightening, revealing a faint emotion that he couldn't understand.

It was as if he was afraid that he would remember the past, but also that he would really forget it completely.