The heartthrob big brother he fell off the horse

All previous Fairy Sword Conferences have been held at Lanyue Peak.Lanyue Peak has a total of eight peaks, the main peak is inhabited by Qingchen Xianzun and his direct disciples, and the other side peaks are selected by inner disciples and outer disciples respectively.

Several peaks soar into the clouds, surrounded by immortal energy, with plenty of spiritual energy and many spiritual beasts inhabiting it.Its main peak is a privileged place, not only with beautiful mountains and clear waters, but also outstanding people.There is also a Biluoquan, which is also good for cultivation, as long as you take a bath, you can wash away your tiredness, become full of energy, and improve your cultivation.It's just that even those disciples dare not go to this place, after all, this is the place where Qingchen Xianzun bathes.

Because Liu Fengmian loves crabapple flowers, this flower is planted everywhere in Lanyue Peak.The Begonia flower is cast by Qingchen Xianzun. It is invincible in four seasons and blooms coquettishly. It is fiery red as far as the eye can see, just like the beautiful neon dress worn by a beauty.

No one in Shen Yuanzhou knew that Immortal Qingchen doted on this disciple very much. It was rumored that the relationship between the two was unusual, and that Liu Fengmian was Ye Qingfeng's prostitute/favor.At the beginning, no one believed it, but it can be seen that Qingchen Xianzun always accompanied his disciples whenever he went out, and his affectionate and teasing eyes completely subverted everyone's perception of Gaoling Zhihua Xianzun.There is also a storybook about Qingchen Xianzun and his disciple Liu Fengmian. Although the content is mostly eclectic/lovely, the writing is exquisite.

Although it is a story, some of the fragments are very real.In some clips, what happened in the place where the two went is indeed true. When the two lived in the same room, Qingchen Xianzun tossed and tossed all night again, causing the people under him to sob and cry, and the pear blossoms were crying with rain.The monk who saw this clip also confirmed that this happened, because that night he lived near the house where Qingchen Xianzun and Liu Fengmian lived, and he could hear the charming light/breathing and crying from the room. And a low laugh.As for whether it is true, true or false, or false or true, most people believe it to be true.

Cultivator Shen Yuanzhou has seen very few respects of Qingchen Immortal Venerable.Countless people wanted to witness the outstanding demeanor of the first cultivator, and their hearts of worship and admiration all the time became more and more excited.And Liu Fengmian, who is called Shen Yuanzhou's second beauty for his direct disciple, also aroused all the monks' curiosity and longing.

The disciples who can participate in the Fairy Sword Conference must be the best of each peak. Only the disciples who win the top ten in the trial meeting will have the opportunity to enter Lanyue Peak with their peak master to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference. The top five will be accepted as personal disciples by the twelve peak masters.

Few of the outer sect and inner sect disciples entered the top five breakthroughs in the previous Immortal Sword Conferences. To put it bluntly, the Immortal Sword Conference is a place for personal disciples to show off.Of course, there was an accidental dark horse coming out. At the beginning, Mozun was the first disciple in the past ten years to enter the Immortal Sword Conference and finally break through the siege No.2. A great future, but still ruined by jealousy.After going mad, he became a cruel and murderous Demon Lord.Many people sighed at his end, some were ashamed, some despised, and some sympathized...

On the day of the conference, the sky was clear and cloudless.

The first ones to Lanyue Peak were Lingxi Peak Master and Yunxuan Peak Master, followed by twenty disciples who came to participate in the conference.

Peak Master Yunxuan's face was full of spring breeze, and he was waving a folding fan in his hand. He supported the weak Peak Master Lingxi with his empty hands, and supported the smiling Peak Master Lingxi with exquisite makeup.The two teleported to the Jinling seat next to the eleven golden nanmu panlong chairs, and sat down at a random place.

Gu Yuanhan, who is usually talkative and cheerful, seems to be calmer than before after more than half a month of retreat.Before, they were all dressed in brocade costumes and precious stones, but now they only wore low-key light blue clothes, with a waist plate and a white jade bodhi jade pendant on their waists.His eyes were as calm as water, and he frowned as he looked at the chattering disciples on the fourth step.

Sitting quietly beside him was Guan Feng, a well-behaved and handsome young man, looking around with wet eyes, not knowing who he was looking for.

Someone in the crowd called out the names of other peak masters, and everyone looked not far away. The peak masters of several other peaks came along with their own disciples.

Peak Master Yunxuan sneered, closed his fan abruptly, then knocked on the armrest of the golden nanmu seat and said, "These people have their own ghosts, and none of them are good things!"

"It's all because of that strange book. This time, there must be an undercurrent in the Fairy Sword Conference."

The peak master of Lingxi beside him shook his slender wrist holding the glass cup, and the tea spilled out and splashed on the light red pleated skirt, wetting a small piece.

She put the glazed cup on the table beside her, not knowing what she was thinking.

Peak Master Yunxuan noticed her distraction, her eyes were empty, and felt pity in her heart.She has been like this since the death of her beloved disciple Shen Yuexue who regarded her as her own.

Peak Master Yunxuan dried her clothes with spells, and when he heard several other Peak Masters taking their seats, they came to him and chatted.Inside and outside the words are all inquiring about the whereabouts of the strange book.

On the other side, Gu Yuanhan glanced at Guan Feng who was waiting for his master like a puppy, and said coldly: "Some people are really wishful thinking, and they don't even look at their identity."

Guan Feng stared straight at Gu Yuanhan and said, "The same thing is given to you, what are you?"

Guan Feng, who has always been like a soft persimmon easily squeezed by everyone, resisted for the first time and finally angered Gu Yuanhan.A sinister look flashed, and he stared at the man who was not afraid of death, and was about to retaliate.Some disciples shouted in surprise: "The Immortal Master Qingchen is here!"

Gu Yuanhan was overjoyed, he couldn't care less about Guan Feng looking around for Liu Fengmian, and found that Liu Fengmian didn't show up and even He Rongfei wasn't there.

The smile faded away, and he left the third step.

His goal today is to defeat He Rongfei, make Liu Fengmian look at him with admiration, let him see clearly who is most qualified to stand by his side.The only one who can be pitied by him is Gu Yuanhan.

Without Liu Fengmian, the Immortal Sword Conference is meaningless.

No one noticed a person's departure, and everyone gathered in one place with burning eyes.

The fairy dressed in white and with a body like a jade tree located on the first step of Jinling Terrace is the Qingchen Immortal Venerable, and the head of the Twelve Peaks.

He turned around, and his beautiful and elegant appearance appeared in front of all the monks.

The crescent-white gown is patterned with silver auspicious clouds, and a blue sachet embroidered with Clivia is hung on the waist. Three thousand black silk is half pulled and half draped, the temples are cut like knives, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the lips are like pink cherry.The ice-blue cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the chill hit, and the monks present felt palpitations.

This is the famous No. [-] powerhouse, Master Qingchen. He is truly the No. [-] powerhouse. Even though he is so far away, he can still feel the oppression and coldness of the extreme cold.

Ye Qingfeng sat on the only priceless tassel cold jade chair in the world, resting his slender hands on his forehead as if he was closing his eyes and meditating. Everyone looked at the noble fairy in white clothes and came up with a poem: Your son is unparalleled in the world.

When Ye Qingfeng lowered his eyes, his water-blue eyes became dark and violent, occupying everything.The red blood dripped from the fingertips of the jade fingers, and the blood all over his body was tingling and tingling, making him shiver slightly.

The spirit-locking hairpin in the hair is shining all over, blazing hot and dazzling, better than the scorching sun shining brightly.

Ye Qingfeng didn't pull out the hairpin that his sweetheart gave him, he always cherished it and wore it all the time.No matter how many times this hairpin made him feel miserable, he never took it down.Every painful torture reminds Ye Qingfeng that his inner demon has reappeared, the more distressed his inner demon is, the deeper his violent desire to kill will be.

As expected of the ancient Locking Hairpin, does his Fengmian understand the meaning of this hairpin, or is it that he is ashamed to love his disciple as his master, and he hates it so much.

Ye Qingfeng laughed muffled, the madness in his eyes revealed.

Enraged by He Rongfei that day, when he saw Liu Fengmian again, he already felt a change in his attitude.

When he returned to Fenghua Palace, Liu Fengmian was gone.He saw through magic that Liu Fengmian in the image was staying with He Rongfei all the time, in the past and now they can't wait to become one.

The intimacy is like a lover and lover, which makes him mad with jealousy, even if he wants to tear He Rongfei into pieces, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

On the eve of the Immortal Sword Conference, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help missing the person he liked, wanting to see him, touch his face, or kiss him.Every moment without him is a torment.

Ye Qingfeng was thinking, did he sleep with that unruly disciple, or was he lingering with him, or was he under him...

He was going crazy just thinking about it.

In one breath, he left Fenghua Palace and came to He Rongfei's old house.

He clearly heard the laughter coming from the room, as well as Liu Fengmian's coquettish and helpless preaching.

Ye Qingfeng's heart turned cold, and "Premonitory Records" told him clearly that he might have lost this time, to that He Rongfei.The two of them really get along well, naturally and happily.

Liu Fengmian swore at the beginning that he would never fall in love with his junior brother, but his performance for so many days is clearly an uncontrollable and uncontrollable love.

He loosened his clenched hands and pushed the door open.

The scene in front of him made the dark emotions he had accumulated for an unknown number of years about to explode completely.

Liu Fengmian's clothes on the bed were messy, he crawled on He Rongfei's chest with his clothes off, as if he was kissing his chest.And He Rongfei was half leaning against the head of the bed, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were moving.

Ye Qingfeng saw that the two people on the bed seemed to be too absorbed, and did not notice a person standing at the door of the house.

Ye Qingfeng's body was stiff, and he left expressionlessly.

When the door was closed, the corners of He Rongfei's mouth raised on the bed, revealing a secretive smile.

He Rongfei's lips moved slightly, and the light purple light and shadow beside the carved bed disappeared instantly.

"Master's attack is indeed a bit harsh, you must have made him angry, otherwise why is Master so angry!" Liu Fengmian lowered his head and applied the best medicine for the knife wounds on his chest, and within an hour get well.

Qingchen Xianzun would actually do something to his sweetheart, and he is not the kind of person who gets angry.The ghost knows what this junior did to anger the master.

These few days, he stayed with He Rongfei every step of the way because he was afraid that he would go crazy, and then he would have to spend his blood to drive away his demons. He really owed him!

He Rongfei blinked his eyes and smiled unabated: "Yes, yes, what the elder brother said is correct."

The two chatted for a while, Liu Fengmian slumped and yawned, "I'm leaving, I'm a little tired."

He Rongfei's eyes were slightly hooked and he said: "Why don't you sleep with me, big brother?"

He Rongfei clasped his hands on the white jade's neck, resting his head on his shoulder, the hot and humid breath he exhaled sprayed against Liu Fengmian's ears, Liu Fengmian felt a little itchy.

Why these days He Rongfei always feels strange, more and more clingy.

"No need, I'd better go to sleep in the house I repaired!" He pushed He Rongfei away, got out of bed and walked out, and when he reached the door, he paused again, "I'll come to you in two hours, I think it's still tomorrow It would be better to take you to Lingquan to cleanse your devilish energy before the Fairy Sword Conference."

He Rongfei smiled and nodded.

After Liu Fengmian left, he smiled smugly.

Ye Qingfeng, what are you? If you don't give up this time, there will be one last time!

He Rongfei knew that the filthy Qingchen Xianzun hadn't touched his elder brother for several days, and hadn't even met him face to face, so he couldn't help but use despicable means to spy on him.

Lingquan~ He thought that he could completely make Ye Qingfeng give up, go berserk, and then completely go crazy!It would be best if he became a demon cultivator, and let him be ridiculed by all the monks in Shen Yuanzhou.The scene where the immortal, known as the Flower of the High Mountain, fell from the altar and was trampled into the mud, what a delightful scene it must be!

In the middle of the night, the dew was heavy, all the rare treasures and valuable objects in the Fenghua Hall were completely destroyed, and the main hall was in a mess.

The fairy in white was soaked in bright red blood, turning red, dazzling and shocking.

Ye Qingfeng leaned against the foot of the bed, hugging the quilt that Liu Fengmian had covered before, and there was still a familiar smell on it, which gave him a little peace of mind in his furious mood.

Liu Fengmian, his!Heaven said that he belonged to him, and tens of thousands of times separated him, and he drew a red line with him. In this life, he was destined to be Liu Fengmian forever!

Why, the damned way of heaven is about to change!He Rongfei deserves to die!

Ye Qingfeng was thinking like crazy, now if he wants to, he can possess Liu Fengmian, let him be infected with his breath again and again, twice if he can't do it once, and countless times if he can't do it twice, until his whole body is covered by him. Spirit package.

They have a spiritual deed of Taoist couple, eternal life, no one can touch him except him!

The cold hall is as cold as ice and snow.

The emptiness in Ye Qingfeng's heart could not be filled, he longed to pray to see that person's figure.

It was dawn, and Ye Qingfeng didn't sleep all night.Before the Fairy Sword Conference, he used the imagery to find Liu Fengmian's figure, hoping to find comfort.

This time Liu Fengmian was not on the bed in He Rongfei's house, but in Lingquan.

The two people in the spring are intertwined/entangled, telling love stories, they only have each other in their eyes, and they can't tolerate anything else.

The author has something to say:

(Later, it will be written that the master has a heart demon hehehe, Mianmian entered the master's heart demon and then...something that Ah Jin does not allow happened hehehe~)

Liu Fengmian: Don't dare to see Master, harm...

He Rongfei: Get mad at that despicable and dirty Ye Qingfeng!snort! (The countdown counts down when the magic repairer's identity is discovered)

Ye Qingfeng: ... (the devil is on top)

Gu Yuanhan: ... (Countdown to death)

Guan Feng: ... (Countdown to run away from home)