Tempered Immortal

The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters

"The same is true for Xiao Xiao, regardless of the past life, is it the legendary Ashura, in short, this life, I will always be the month of the young master."

Whispered, it contains deep affection, the two people who love each other, tightly together, very warm, very fulfilling.

what is love?

What is romance and what?

It doesn't have to be in the month before the flower, Qingqing, me.

The thorny road of the thorns, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't stop it. In the **** hurricane, the two help each other. Once upon a time, the moon and the child had a mistake. Lin Xuan did not hesitate to sin with the ghost emperor, even if it could be robbed. And did not retreat at all.

Once upon a time, Lin Xuan retreat was guarded by a small girl, a strong enemy came, she used her delicate body to block the danger for the young master.

Compared with these, the so-called sweet talk is so pale and powerless.

Because love doesn't need to say much, it's more important to do it.

Blood and fire, the test of life and death, is not heavier than before the flower?

There are not many words between Lin Xuan and Yue Er, but their feelings are like a glass of wine, strong and honest.

Who said that longevity is the most important thing.

If it is a lonely family, the long Shouyuan is just a change of the situation, and accompanied by people who love, can instantly become eternal.

Just cherish, just have it.

Feeling deep in the rotation, everything seems to be like a water, slowly, Lin Xuan is not nervous, the moon is not awkward, only the lips of the two people, gently touched together.

The first kiss of the girl is sweet and tempting.

Gently spit out the lilac tongue, Lin Xuan's face is full of intoxicating colors.

Drunk, dizzy.

Wen Xiang is in the arms, nephrite is holding, what is wine.

Love is the most fascinating thing in the world. The feeling is unclear, and the fairy or mortal seems to be no different.

As far as cultivation is concerned, Lin Xuan and Yue Er are already top figures in the human world. At this moment, the two are intimate for the first time, but they are no different from the first men and women who want to steal the forbidden fruit for the first time.

Kiss, start to be gentle, but with the emotions, Lin Xuan's movements gradually become somewhat... Well, bold.

The hand slipped quietly to the girl’s chest...

The moon is full of blush.

But for the young master, she naturally will not resist anything.

In this way, the two people were intimate for the first time, and they had a tea time to finally separate.

"Moon."

"Ok?"

"Hey is mine." Lin Xuan's voice is very light, as if talking to himself, as if to say the oath: "No matter what the past life, this life is from head to toe, it is mine, what Ashura, what is true Immortal, I don't care, who wants to be unfavorable, unless I step on my body, I don't want to leave me, what seals are released, and what memory is restored, I don't care, I just want to be my little. The month will be fine. Otherwise, if you go to the ground, it will kill the blood of the Three Realms into a river. I will let the 妳 stay with me forever."

Lin Xuan’s words are a bit overbearing.

But the husband, this should be the case.

If you are a man, you should be responsible.

"Ok."

The month nodded, and I didn’t say much, but it was really dangerous. How could she let the young master face it alone?

The husband and wife are one.

Moreover, she and Lin Xuan’s heart have already been linked together.

Lang is comfortable.

Lin Xuan suddenly gowns a glimpse, a Qingxia flew out, after a hovering, divided into several shares, and then actually turned into a thick red candle by Lin Xuan.

The whole Dongfu became a happy and bright.

"Baby, today is our cave painting." Lin Xuan's name has also changed.

The moon was like a deer, full of shyness, but he nodded awkwardly, but then moved the lotus step and broke free from Lin Xuan’s arms.

"Young master, you wait."

"Ok?"

Lin Xuan stayed, but he saw the moon standing in the same place, dripping a circle, the waist was like a weeping willow, a dazzling red light flashed, wrapped her whole body.

I don't know what magic tricks the little girl used. Lin Xuan's knowledge of the gods just touched and was easily bounced back.

"Hate, young master, not allowed to peek." There was a girl's voice.

"Oh." Lin Xuan scratched his head, his face was rarely exposed.

Fortunately, the red light quickly dissipated.

A beautiful girl came into view.

The month is still the month, but Lin Xuan’s eyes are flashing.

Feng Guan Xia Yan, Dahong Xifu, I do not know why, the body is even more faint, there is an extravagance, how to look, like a beautiful princess ready to marry.

But look closely, the clothes are soft and colorful, but they are obviously not silk, but they are transformed with spiritual power.

There is nothing strange about this. High-level cultivators, who can raise their hands and throw their feet, can use magic to illusion, so the clothes are naturally the same.

What's more, today's moon, the power of magic, is still far above the general late monk.

The bride is going to be like a bride. Looking at the little girl's appearance, Yi Xuan is not moved by the index finger, but good things are urgent. He also hopes to give the moon a good memory.

On the wedding night, I couldn't drink alcohol. Lin Xuan reached out and took a shot at the waist. A small white jade bottle flew out.

Unplug the cork and suddenly the fragrance of the room floats into the nose.

The taste is thick and rich, and the royal tribute is nothing more than garbage.

Of course, Lin Xuan is not a greedy wine drinker. Although the taste of this thing is the same, it is not a wine, but an elixir that enhances the mana of the Yuan Ying period.

Lin Xuan does not know which is the unlucky monk after killing, but the elixir is not necessarily all in the form of Dan Pill.

At this moment, it is used to make a drink.

Needless to say, luxury, but for the month, this is a waste of what.

As long as the little girl is happy, it will be fine.

Lin Xuan also reached for a shot and took out two small and round wine glasses.

Then the gowns were smashed, and the spirits turned into flowers, and the whole cave house became warm as spring.

The spirit liquid is amber, which looks more pleasing than wine.

"Young master." The girl's eyes waved like water, not drunk first.

"Stupid girl, what is it called today? At this time, the house is decorated with candles, come, oh, call my brother." Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile, slightly ridiculous.

"Brother... brother."

This sound exit, the moon is even red.

Then Lin Xuan stepped forward, the shadows of the two people leaned together, gently interdependent, infinite sweet, and drunk the drink.

Feng Guan Xia has been taken, Lin Xuan gently Shu arm, the moon will be lifted up, like a gum bed went over.

The beauty is like jade, the moon is closed, and the clothes are tightly held. It is believed that she will face the old monster in the clutch period, and she will not be so nervous.

For the first time in life, it is more important and more memorable for girls to give themselves to their loved ones.

"Brother... brother." The voice of the month was gently introduced into the ear.

"Well, baby, what happened?"

"Bring the candle over..."

"Oh."

Lin Xuan nodded, but his face showed a hint of a secret smile. The girl was shy and naturally liked the black light bonfire, but she was the cultivator of the late Yuan Ying, even if it was dark, it could be seen clearly.

Oh, this is also the benefit of the cultivation of immortals.

Blowing no candles, it’s just a cover-up.

Of course, there are requirements for the month, and you must be satisfied.

Lin Xuanyuan helped one, and a spurt of spurt, the entire Dongfu, suddenly turned to darkness.

Then Lin Xuan swallowed a spit and gently faded the girl's clothes...

Love flows in the air, and Lin Xuan kisses his wife until the two merge.

The long night is long, two hundred years of mutual dependence, two hundred years of thoughts, this day thunder slams the fire, naturally how to love is not enough.

Anyway, both of them were the great masters of the late Yuan Ying. This fish and water blended together, and they didn't have to worry about the body being unable to withstand it. Until the next morning, the moon fell asleep on Lin Xuan's chest.

The immortal sleeps are not much, two hours are enough. About noon, Lin Xuan opened his eyes and did not feel back pain, but he had a refreshing feeling.

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People who love each other are very satisfied.

The eyelashes of the month moved.

Lin Xuan’s mouth was smiling. This girl was very ashamed last night. Now she woke up and was embarrassed to blink.

"Moon."

Lin Xuan whispered, and then his hand was gently placed on the back of the little girl.

"Young Master."

I was found to be sleeping, and the little girl was so shy that her neck was red.

"Stupid girl, how can I call me like this, not to say good, I will call my brother in the future."

"That... can you be accommodating." The month is weak.

"Compassion?" Lin Xuan could not help but look a glimpse.

"Yes, the young masters have already called the habit, and they call their brothers, and they feel awkward." The moon spit out his tongue and his face was not as red.

"Okay!" Lin Xuan is a very accessible figure, whether it is a young master or a brother, at best, it is just a name, as long as the mind is full, these details can not care.

"Thank you, Master." The moon was overjoyed, although the two had the closest contact, but she called her brother, she is really not used to it.

"Don't thank me, I haven't fully promised yet."

"I didn't fully promise me?" The moon was a glimpse.

"Not bad." Lin Xuan’s face showed a bad smile: "How do you usually call it, I can leave it alone, and I will be willing to go with the moon. However, when I am double-decorated, I want to call my brother."

"Ah?" The moon was a little bit, and it was obviously a bitter face.

"Why, don't listen to me?" Lin Xuan said with a slight raise.

"No, no, young master... what did my brother say, I will do it."

For the past two hundred years, the poor moon has long cultivated the habit of relying on Lin Xuan to deal with everything. Even if it is an unreasonable request, as long as it is said by Lin Xuan, he does not know the rebuttal.

Fortunately, Xiaotao is asleep, otherwise he will see Lin Xuan as "bullying" his own lady, and he will not fight with this pig.

Lin Xuan is satisfied, holding the moon is a good "bullying", after a long time, the two talents slowly get up.