Yan Fanglin felt a little itchy in her neck.

He smiled and felt that the question of Taoist Chaoshan was subtle.

"I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about us all." He was afraid that he wouldn't understand enough: "Especially you. You have been suffering for decades."

It's time to find a young and fresh meat to moisturize it.

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

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

Yu Qingchi is also strange. He has a hot body, but his temperament is cold. When he stands in front of you, he feels like ice and frost freezing to death. But as long as he gets to him and touches his skin, he will know that the person's body temperature is about.

Hotter than ordinary people.

"You have recently..." Chaoshan Taoist frowned and asked, "Do you feel anything abnormal in your body?"

How to say this? He feels very abnormal in many of the feelings in this body now. I don’t know which Taoist Chaoshan is referring to.

"Will there be a relapse of the medicine Hua Wuxian feeds you?"

Yan Fanglin suddenly realized.

Hua Wuxiang, a famous flower-picking thief in the demon clan, was kidnapped by him when he was young, and then he fed it with medicine to such an indescribable physique.

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

Chaoshan Taoist's eyes were deep.

Yan Fanglin put his arms around and said, "I let you have fun in time, not me."

Finally, he said, "We are not true friends. If you want to have fun, you may not have to follow me."

"In recent years, you have become increasingly unruly."

OK, shy.

Yan Fanglin laughed twice and rolled in: "Sleep."

Yan Fanglin is now used to sleeping with Chaoshan Taoist. Their bed is big enough, and it is more than enough to sleep with three people.

His sleeping posture became worse and worse. In the middle of the night, Chaoshan Taoist noticed an arm on him.

The other party's arms were warm and the breath was also warm. It sprayed into his ears, and soon one leg came up.

Chaoshan Taoist closed his eyes.

It was probably about to go down the mountain, so excited that Yan Fanglin woke up before dawn.

The window was just light, and in the early summer morning, he blew in through the window with a warm wind. He suddenly found himself lying on Chaoshan Taoist in a very strange position.

Chaoshan Taoist pressed his arm with one hand, his breath was calm and he was still asleep. He gently lifted his left leg because the two of them were pressed together, and in summer weather, the middle clothes were all wet.

He looked down and was stunned.

The Taoist Chaoshan actually...

Looking up, I looked at the face of Taoist Chaoshan. This noble and beautiful face was really incompatible with the formation below. What is this? What a handsome man?

However, it is normal for men to react in the morning. Although Chaoshan Taoist is 60 or 70 years old, people who practice immortals have a longer lifespan than ordinary people. They must have better physical fitness than ordinary people. They are probably equivalent to ordinary men in their thirties.

At the age of ten, it is probably the age when you will react when you wake up in the morning.

Afraid that the beauty was embarrassed, Yan Fanglin moved away secretly and tried to sleep inside. When the heat in her body dissipated, she quietly got up and got out of bed.

After putting on his clothes, he went out for a walk. He rarely got up so early. There was mist everywhere in Qingzhu Peak, and no one of his disciples got up yet. He was walking and thinking, "Attack is difficult to find," Why

The men in "The Madman" are so big. The author seems to love a lot of big men who take off their pants and are not as talented as Yu Qingchi and can only do things.

He understood that the big supporting role was to highlight the bigger role.

But why is he a villain very ordinary?

Yan Fanglin lifted his pants and sighed.

After breakfast, the group of six of them officially prepared to set off.

Chaoshan Taoist was instructing the left-behind disciples, Yan Fanglin stood by with seriousness, very much like the style that his master should have.

Hong Ying walked over with a sword in his hand and whispered: "Uncle Master, your sword."

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

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

His sword is very beautiful. The moon-white thin sword is very light. The scabbard is covered with a string of black jade rings. The jade sound is clear and beautiful when it shakes. This sword is also quite famous in "The Crime Devil".

It is precious on this jade ring. The sounds made can drive away evil spirits. Therefore, although it is a white sword, its name is Black Jade Sword.

Readers' hot comments: "The sword is as dark as his heart."

But this sword was just a decoration for him, and he couldn't use it.

He carried the Black Jade Sword behind him, and suddenly felt that he felt like a cultivator, and his back couldn't help but straighten. He was thin, but his advantage was that his proportions were good and tall enough, standing there as if he was decent.

, with a very elegant and elegant beauty, which made the left-behind disciples unable to help but secretly look at them several times.

Six people, four people who can control swords, and two people who can't.

He must have followed Chaoshan Taoist, needless to say.

He winked at the junior brother.

In fact, it doesn’t take him to say that Mei Ziqing just wants to follow Yu Qingchi, and their brothers have always had a close relationship.

But for some reason, Yu Qingchi saw him walking towards Chaoshan Taoist, but suddenly spoke, saying, "Uncle Banquet, do you want to be with me?"

Yan Fanglin was stunned for a moment.

However, he soon understood from Yu Qingchi's cold eyes.

His confession yesterday made Yu Qingchi think that he was going to attack Chaoshan Taoist?

Yan Fanglin didn't want to fight with the male protagonist, and was hesitating whether to go over, so he saw the Taoist Chaoshan in the distance saying, "Come on."

He ran to Chaoshan Taoist with a mercy.

This is his first time to play swordsmanship, and he is safer to follow the gentle beauty.

Who knows whether Yu Qingchi will push him down from the sky while using his sword?

Yu Qingchi's expression became even colder.

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

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

Mei Ziqing looked at him along his gaze, and finally his gaze also remained on Yan Fanglin.

Yan Fanglin wore a pure white new dress today, and his hairband was also light green. He was dressed very simply, but his light brown eyes added a bit of beauty. I don’t know if it was reflected by the morning glow.

Because of this face, his smile is like a flower, his white face and red lips, and his energy is particularly energetic.

Is the third senior brother really fascinated by Yan Fanglin?

Why did he keep staring at Yan Fanglin?

Mei Ziqing's heart was slightly sad.

Lu Xinghe smiled and asked, "Junior brother, who are you with?"

"I and my third senior brother." Mei Ziqing whispered.

Yu Qingchi then looked back at him.

Flying with swords is so common in fantasy dramas. When a person stands up the sword, he can fly into the clouds and fog.

I have been used to it when I saw it on novels or TV, but I really have to experience it myself, but Yan Fanglin's legs trembled.

He is a little afraid of heights.

How to maintain balance when standing up? It’s cold at a high place, is it cold to fly? It should be very windy, will it be dizzy?

As a tycoon in the Nascent Soul stage, Chaoshan Taoist's sword can be transformed freely between invisible and tangible. He stretched out his two fingers and gently stroked it, and a bamboo sword full of green light floated in the air.

Yan Fanglin was excited and nervous. He lifted up his robe and jumped. He felt that his feet had not yet fallen on the sword, and he was lifted up by a full force. His body shook, and he grabbed the Taoist Chaoshan.

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Yan Fanglin only felt the smell of sandalwood in his breath, so he picked up his arm and wrapped it around his waist.

Yan Fanglin peeked at Yu Qingchi, and didn't care how jealous Yu Qingchi's face was. The sword under his feet rose up. He screamed and was taken to the sky.

Mei Ziqing laughed: "So cowardly!"

After saying that, he glanced at Lu Xinghe's stern eyes, quickly calmed down his smile and jumped on Yu Qingchi's black blood sword.

Yan Fanglin hugged Chaoshan Taoist's waist tightly.

Flying!

Hurry up!

Only by exploding the roughness can he express his shock at this moment!

The breeze blew towards us, and the robe rustled in the wind. Looking around, the green mountains were filled with white mist, and the sea of ​​bamboo was shaking like blue waves. A red sun jumped out of the top of the mountain, illuminating their faces.

Thousands of peaks shine on the brocade, and thousands of valleys bloom.

Forgive him for not seeing the world, this is so beautiful and so cool!

He roared excitedly, and then he and the Taoist Chaoshan "suddenly" passed by several white cranes. They flew over Qingzhu Peak and arrived at the foot of the mountain. A city in the distance was close to him. This was a real ancient city!

When he noticed someone flew to them, he turned his head and saw that it was Yu Qingchi and Mei Ziqing.

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

Yu Qingchi: “…”

Mei Ziqing: “…”

This person has changed so much! Although Yan Fanglin is shameless, she has always been delicate and loves to be fake and reserved the most.

"Second Brother, do you feel it..." Mei Ziqing said uncertainly: "Uncle Master seems to have changed his personality..."

Yu Qingchi had a cold face and said nothing.

Mei Ziqing looked at Yan Fanglin who was holding Master tightly in front of him, and remembered what he said to him yesterday, and his little face turned red.

He also wanted to hug his senior brother's waist. His waist looked thin, but it was actually particularly strong and strong. He would definitely feel very safe when he hugged him.

Oh, why is he like Yan Fanglin now, full of these things in his mind!

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

The voice gradually faded, and Lu Xinghe said dejectedly: "Can you wait for me?"

He also needs spiritual power to drive his sword, and he really can't fly so fast.

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

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

It was also dyed red and spread out against the lake surface. In the sky, various immortals coming from swords are coming one after another. This picture cannot be photographed in Hollywood, which is really amazing.

Realm of Gods!

In "The Criminal Demon", although everyone is practicing Taoism, the class is clear, and Qingzhu Peak can only be regarded as an ultra-low demon world. It is said that the ten major cave sects can travel treasure ships in the sky and drive spirit beasts on the clouds.
Chapter completed!