Yan Fanglin felt a little itchy on her neck.

He smiled, feeling that Taoist Chaoshan's question was subtle.

"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about all of us." He was afraid that what he said was not clear enough: "Especially you. You have been suffering for decades."

It's time to find a little fresh meat to moisten it.

Taoist Chaoshan's fingers were a little cold, but it reminded him of Yu Qingchi.

Because Yu Qingchi is the hottest person he has ever seen.

Yu Qingchi is also strange. His body is hot, but his temperament is cold. As soon as he stands in front of you, you will feel as if you are freezing to death, but as long as you touch him and touch his skin, you will know that this person's body temperature is as high as

Hotter than ordinary people.

"Have you recently..." Chaoshan Taoist frowned and asked, "Have you felt anything unusual about your body?"

How should I put this? Many of the sensations in his body now feel abnormal to him. He doesn't know which one Chaoshan Taoist is referring to specifically.

"Hua Wuxiang gave you the medicine last year, but did it happen again?"

Yan Fanglin suddenly realized.

Hua Wuxiang is a famous flower-picking thief of the Demon Clan. The original owner was kidnapped by him when he was young, and then fed with medicine by him to become such an unspeakable physique.

"No, I have no desires or desires recently." Yan Fanglin said: "...Why do you ask that?"

Chaoshan Taoist's eyes were dark.

Yan Fanglin put his arms on his pillow and said, "I asked you to enjoy yourself in time, not me."

Finally, he added: "We are not true Taoist couples. If you want to have fun, you may not want to follow me."

"In the past few years, I have indulged you and become more and more unruly."

Okay, I'm shy.

Yan Fanglin laughed twice and rolled inward: "Sleep, sleep."

Yan Fanglin is now accustomed to sleeping with Taoist Chaoshan. Their bed is big enough to sleep three people.

His sleep state was getting worse and worse, and in the middle of the night, Chaoshan Taoist noticed an arm on his body.

The other person's arm was warm, and his breath was also warm, blowing against his ear, and soon a leg came up to him.

Chaoshan Taoist closed his eyes.

It was about time to go down the mountain. I was so excited that for the first time, Yanfanglin woke up before it was fully light.

The window had just been dimly lit, and in the summer morning, a warm wind slowly blew in through the window. He suddenly found himself lying on Taoist Chaoshan in a very strange posture.

Chaoshan Taoist pressed his arm with one hand, breathing calmly and still sleeping soundly. He gently raised his left leg, because the two of them were close to each other, and their middle clothes were damp in the summer weather.

He glanced down and was stunned.

Chaoshan Taoist actually...

Looking up at Taoist Chaoshan's face again, this face as pure and pure as jade really doesn't match the situation below. What does this mean? What kind of handsome man is he?

However, it is normal for men to have reactions in the morning. Although Taoist Chaoshan is sixty or seventy years old, people who cultivate immortality have longer life spans than ordinary people, and their physical fitness must be better than ordinary people. It is roughly equivalent to the appearance of ordinary men in their thirties.

Ten years old is probably still an age when you wake up in the morning.

Afraid of being embarrassed by the beauty, Yan Fanglin secretly moved away and slept as close as possible to her. After the heat from her body had dissipated, she quietly got up and got out of bed.

After putting on his clothes, he went out for a walk. It was rare for him to get up so early. There was mist all around Qingzhu Peak, and none of the disciples had gotten up yet. As he walked, he thought, it was so difficult to attack, why "Evil"

The men in "The Maniac" are all so big. The author's bad taste seems to be that he loves the scene where a bunch of big men take off their pants and can't compare to Yu Qingchi's extraordinary talent and then can only suffer.

He understood that the supporting characters were larger to reflect the larger male protagonist.

But why is he, the villain, so ordinary?

Yan Fanglin pulled up his pants and sighed.

After breakfast, the six of them were officially ready to set off.

Chaoshan Taoist priest was there to give instructions to the disciples who stayed behind. Yan Fanglin stood aside with an upright and solemn attitude, very much like a master uncle.

Hong Ying came over holding a sword and whispered: "Uncle Master, your sword."

Yan Fanglin took the sword and found that their scabbards were all engraved with nine bamboo leaves, which should be the unified request of their Qingzhu Peak.

Sure enough, a sense of ritual is important to any team.

His sword is very beautiful. It is a moon-white thin sword. It is very light. The scabbard has a string of black jade rings. When it is shaken, the jade sound is beautiful. This sword is also relatively famous in "The Evildoer", so it is precious.

This jade ring is precious, and the sound it makes can drive away evil spirits. Therefore, although it is a white sword, its name is Black Jade Sword.

Popular comments from readers: "The sword is like the man, as black as his heart."

It's just that this sword is just for decoration and he doesn't know how to use it.

He carried the black jade sword behind his back, and suddenly he felt more like a cultivator, and his back couldn't help but straighten up. He was thin, but his proportions were good, and he was tall enough, so he looked presentable when he stood there.

, with quite a chic and graceful beauty, which made the disciples who stayed behind couldn't help but secretly look at it several times.

There are six people, four can handle a sword and two can't.

It goes without saying that he must follow Taoist Chaoshan.

He winked at his junior brother.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Mei Ziqing just wanted to follow Yu Qingchi, and their senior brothers had always had a close relationship.

I just don’t know why, but when Yu Qingchi saw him walking towards Taoist Chaoshan, he suddenly said, “Uncle Yan, do you want to come with me?”

Yan Fanglin was stunned for a moment.

But he soon understood from Yu Qingchi's cold eyes.

His confession yesterday made Yu Qingchi think that he was going to take action against Taoist Chaoshan, right?

Yan Fanglin didn't want to confront the male protagonist, and was hesitating whether to go there, when he saw Taoist Chaoshan in the distance saying, "Come."

He ran to Taoist Chaoshan in a hurry.

This was his first time wielding a sword, so it would be safer for him to follow the gentle beauty.

Who knows if Yu Qingchi will take advantage of Yu Jian to push him down from the sky.

Yu Qingchi's expression became even colder.

Mei Ziqing looked a little sad and called: "Third Senior Brother."

But Yu Qingchi was still looking at Yan Fanglin and saw him hugging Taoist Chaoshan's arm excitedly.

Mei Ziqing followed his gaze and finally her eyes rested on Yan Fanglin.

Yan Fanglin wore a pure white new clothes today, with a light green hairband. He was originally dressed very plainly, but his light brown eyes added a bit of beauty, and he didn't know if it was because of the morning glow.

Because of that, that face has a smile like a flower, white face and red lips, and is very energetic.

Is Third Senior Brother really fascinated by Yan Fanglin?

Why did he keep staring at Yan Fanglin?

Mei Ziqing felt slightly sour.

Lu Xinghe asked with a smile: "Junior brother, who are you with?"

"Third Senior Brother and I," Mei Ziqing whispered.

Only then did Yu Qingchi look back at him.

Flying with a sword is so common in fantasy dramas. Once a person stands on the sword, he can fly through the clouds and mist.

Having seen it in novels or on TV, I have long been accustomed to it, but when I really wanted to experience it myself, Yan Fanglin's legs trembled.

He is a little afraid of heights.

How can I keep my balance when I stand on this body? It’s very cold at high places. Is it cold when flying? The wind must be very strong. Will I get dizzy from my sword?

As a master in the Nascent Soul stage, Chaoshan Taoist's sword can already transform freely between the invisible and the tangible. He stretched out two fingers and lightly swiped it, and a bamboo sword glowing with green light appeared in the air.

Yan Fanglin was excited and nervous. He lifted up his robe and jumped up. He felt that before his feet even landed on the sword, they were lifted up by a strong force. His body shook and he grabbed Taoist Chaoshan.

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Yan Fanglin could only feel the scent of sandalwood in his breath, and Taoist Chaoshan directly picked up his arm and put it around his waist.

Yan Fanglin took a peek at Yu Qingchi, but he didn't care how jealous Yu Qingchi's face was. The sword under his feet rose up, and with a scream, he was taken to the sky.

Mei Ziqing laughed: "How cowardly!"

After saying that, he caught a glimpse of Lu Xinghe's stern eyes, quickly stopped his smile, and jumped onto Yu Qingchi's black blood sword.

Yan Fanglin hugged Taoist Chaoshan's waist tightly.

Fly, fly!

Hurry! Hurry!

At this moment, only violent words can express his shock!

The breeze blows in the face, and the robes rustle in the wind. Looking around, the green mountains are covered with white mist, the bamboo sea is swaying like blue waves, and a red sun jumps out from the top of the mountain, illuminating their faces.

Thousands of peaks are shining brightly, and thousands of valleys are blooming with clouds.

Forgive him for not having seen the world, this is so damn beautiful and exciting!

He roared excitedly, and then he and Chaoshan Taoist "swiftly" passed by several white cranes. They flew over Qingzhu Peak and arrived at the foot of the mountain. A city in the distance was right in front of them. This was a genuine ancient city!

Realizing that someone was flying next to them, he turned around and saw that it was Yu Qingchi and Mei Ziqing.

He forgot everything for a moment and shouted excitedly to Yu Qingchi: "Fuck me!"

Yu Qingchi: "..."

Mei Ziqing: "..."

This person has changed so much! Although Yan Fanglin is shameless, she has always been delicate and reserved.

"Third Senior Brother, do you feel..." Mei Ziqing said uncertainly: "Uncle, he seems to have changed..."

Yu Qingchi had a cold face and said nothing.

Mei Ziqing looked at Yan Fanglin, who was hugging Master tightly in front of her, and remembered what he told her yesterday to work hard, and her face turned red.

He really wanted to put his arms around his senior brother's waist. Although his waist looked thin, he was actually very strong and strong. He must have felt particularly safe when he hugged her.

Oops, why is he now just like Yan Fanglin, with his head full of these things!

Hong Ying followed closely behind, and Lu Xinghe shouted breathlessly at the end: "You..."

His voice gradually became lower, and Lu Xinghe said dejectedly: "Can you wait for me?"

Controlling a sword also requires spiritual power, he really can't fly so fast.

I don't know how many mountains I crossed, how many rivers I crossed, how many cities I flew over, and finally I arrived at Chicheng Mountain.

I saw a purple-red cloud in front of me. On the top of the mountain, a golden-domed Taoist temple was located in a blue lake. The rays of light poured down, falling on the golden summit like a waterfall, and then immersed in the clouds and mist on the lake. The clouds and mist were

It was also dyed red and spread out against the lake surface. In the sky, various immortal families with swords were coming one after another. This scene could not be captured in Hollywood. It was so beautiful that it was shocking.

The realm of gods!

In "The Evil Disciple", although everyone is a cultivator, there is a clear class distinction. Qingzhu Peak can only be regarded as a super low-demon world. It is said that the top ten cave heaven sects can fly treasure ships in the sky and ride spiritual beasts on the clouds.
Chapter completed!