Stream peak.

Outside the house, there was snow.

The room was very warm, especially in the quilt. Jiang Fuyao approached Chen Luo and secretly kissed him.

Touched it lightly.

She shyly retreated.

If Chen Luo opened his eyes, he would definitely see Jiang Fuyao's pretty face flushed, his appearance was shy, charming, and more beautiful than countless people in the world.

After Jiang Fuyao practiced the Supreme Being Forgetful Love, his heart was as calm as water, but his heart was beating very fast now.

Why am I panic?

Chen Luo is afraid of me.

Jiang Fuyao's pretty face raised slightly, her expression was arrogant and her eyes were cold. She approached Chen Luo again. She kissed her too quickly just now and didn't feel anything, so she decided to kiss her again.

This time Jiang Fuyao moved her body and changed her angle to a comfortable angle.

Jiang Fuyao kissed Chen Luo lightly. This time it took a long time and didn't feel very special.

Chen Luo dreamed of his senior sister.

In the dream, the senior sister was very proactive.

Chen Luo hugged Jiang Fuyao's waist, held her into his arms, and responded vigorously.

The feeling of this dream is very real.

Jiang Fuyao's beautiful eyes widened.

She was a little confused.

Jiang Fuyao knew that Chen Luo was unconsciously acting and didn't know whether to push him away.

Chen Luo thought it was a dream.

His movements were unscrupulous.

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were rippling, and the feeling was completely different from what she had just happened. She blushed and closed her eyes.

The night was long.

...

early morning.

The sun shines into the house.

Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes. He saw Jiang Fuyao lying with his back to him, pursed his lips, with a sweet smell. I wonder if it was an illusion.

It's indeed a dream!

In the dream, the senior sister is very gentle.

Chen Luo naturally would not believe that what happened last night was true. He did not disturb Jiang Fuyao's rest, and carefully left the room, and then practiced swords in the yard.

Jiang Fuyao was lying alone in the quilt. She had tidied up her messy dress, and the redness of her pretty face could not fade.

"snort!"

"I really want to beat Chen Luo!"

Jiang Fuyao pursed her lips. Now that she would be exposed when she woke up, she would have to calm down again.

After Chen Luo practiced the sword, he sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform to practice. The golden spiritual spring in his body expanded again and turned into a vast ocean.

The mysterious breathing method and Haoran Qi complement each other. Chen Luo crazyly absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He successfully broke through to the late stage of Tongxuan Realm. This process was natural and he did not encounter any shackles.

After the breakthrough.

Chen Luo had a smile in his eyes, "I didn't expect that in such a short time, I would break through to the late stage of Tongxuan Realm, not far from the Cave Heaven Realm."

Push the door open.

Jiang Fuyao walked out.

She changed into a silver-white long skirt, the breeze blew her face, and her black hair was blowing, and the dress fluttered with it. Her delicate body was full of charm, and she looked more mature, like a goddess above the nine heavens, arrogant and cold.

"Senior Sister."

Chen Luo greeted with a smile.

Jiang Fuyao had frost on her face. She tilted her head and looked at Chen Luo coldly.

Senior sister seems unhappy?

Chen Luo was a little confused.

"Senior sister, are your relatives here?"

"I have no relatives."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"I've had a nightmare."

"Senior sister, dreams are all fake."

Chen Luo looked at Jiang Fuyao with a bright smile: "Senior Sister, I will accompany you on this bright sunshine, how about it?"

"Okay."

Jiang Fuyao chose to forgive him.

After all, she was wrong.

The mountains are covered with snow and the sun is warm. Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao are taking a leisurely walk in the snow.

"Chen Luo, after I leave the Tianjian Sect, you must practice hard and not be lazy."

"I know."

After walking for a while, Jiang Fuyao spoke again and said seriously: "If you carry me on your back, be with other women, wait for me to come back and lift your skull!"

Chen Luo laughed loudly, "Senior sister, I'm not that kind of person, don't worry."

Jiang Fuyao looked at Chen Luo, and his lips raised slightly, "Prevent you from doing bad things, I decided to confiscate your tools for committing crimes."

“…”

"Senior sister, don't scare me."

Chen Luo was a little nervous.

He was afraid that his senior sister would come.

Jiang Fuyao blinked playfully and let out a crisp laugh, "I'm just having fun with you."

“Is it very humorous?”

Chen Luo shook his head helplessly.

“I think it’s very humorous.”

Jiang Fuyao raised his head proudly.

"for you."

Jiang Fuyao handed out his slender hand.

Chen Luo smiled slightly, he held Jiang Fuyao's hand and linked her fingers.

They are gradually moving farther and farther in the mountains.

...

Tianjian Peak.

Council hall.

On the round table are the sect leader Xiao Changsheng and the five elders of the Tianjian Sect.

Mo Xuan, the elder of the Precepts Hall.

Elder Qin Baicao, Dantang.

Lin Zhi, the elder of the Sutra Pavilion.

The elder of Qingyun Pavilion Wu Jianfeng.

Shen Futu, the elder of the Demon-Suppressing Pavilion.

"Fuyao came back yesterday and brought back a lot of news, good and bad news, what news do you want to hear first?"

The elders looked around.

Wu Jianfeng frowned and said softly: "Let's tell me bad news first."

Xiao Changsheng said in a deep voice: "The top of the North is facing a crisis, and two saints from each sect of the top ten forces need to go there."

The five elders present frowned. They knew that the dangers at the top of the North were not only the saints, but also many immortals fell there, and they were regarded as cemeteries for the strong.
To be continued...