"Why did you go to the Demon Realm to go?" The opposite side paused, and air conditioning was rolled up in the breeze. "No, the Demon Realm is shrouded in the barrier, how can you go?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang touched her face and whispered:

"But I'm going."

Worried that her gentle and elegant senior brother of the sect would become an old mother, she jumped and reported good news.

"Senior brother, I've transformed into a god.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll talk about it when I come back! You have to take the message I've sent to you to heart!

"Not to mention how many people in the Demon Realm are wandering in our Immortal Cultivation Realm, just me, walk back and forth from the Demon Realm, it proves that the barrier is about to expire.

"How to fight against the demon clan, I'll leave it to my senior brother!"

After finishing his words quickly, Xuanyuan Qingshuang tapped his fingertips, rolled up the airflow and made a whistling sound of wind, completely overwhelming the warm male voice from the token.

Chifeng stared at the token that was left in his hand with only the sound of the wind, and his chest was so stuffy.

Communication has not been interrupted, but it is equivalent to interruption.

That little girl, just do these things!

I've been worrying these few months!

At this moment, a report from a subordinate came from outside the door:

"The head of the Sect, the people from the Spirit Beast Peak have found Bingliu Bee. Come and ask if you keep the bee in the Spirit Beast Peak, or open a special place on Yaoyue Peak?"

Chi Feng cut off the communication unwillingly and walked out.

"Harve it in Yaoyuefeng, raise it more!

"Can help those plants grow and see home."

Can you still bite that person who is heartless to death!

...

The time flow rate in the secret realm is much faster than that in the outside world.

After a year, Xiao Hanyu felt that he had become a cultivation machine.

After all, the result was gratifying. Not only did he recover his golden elixir cultivation, he also successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul.

After more than three hundred days of cultivation, he found that Xuantian Sanren really didn't lie to him.

The fact that such a great improvement shows that "Chaos Returning to the Yuan of the Chaos" is probably a god-level skill!

However, those who should be angry should be angry.

Xiao Hanyu carried the sword and came out of the secret realm with a gloomy face, and his black eyes keenly glanced at every place around him.

Didn’t she say she was rejected?

Oh, a bunch of liars!

Xiao Hanyu's face was as deep as water. He raised his hand and threw the Dragon Roar Sword into the open space, then sat down cross-legged and started practicing by himself.

Xiaolu sat on the tree branch above, stroking the two small flowers melancholy.

It really didn't lie to the owner.

Master is really rejected.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang came back from the Xiao family land in Mingchuan City and saw a man and a beast practicing in the moonlight.

The young man was wearing a crow-green robe, with his soft ink hair tied up on his head in a regular manner, fixed with a silver-white hair crown. His face was handsome and tough, and his whole body was covered with the glory of the cold moon, and he could be "beautiful and handsome"!

Between the branches above, a fat little beast with light green fluff was lying on top of the head, with small flowers and white petals and yellow stamens constantly blooming.

From a distance, it looks like a round moss, with a bunch of flowers blooming.

Whose flower pots are placed on the tree?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang walked closer, and the boy suddenly opened his eyes. The phoenix eyes were unfathomable. After making a very cold "hum" from his nose, he closed his eyes again.

The whole person combines noble, cold and evil, charming and crazy, two completely different temperaments, and they are very well integrated!

"Good disciple, are you out?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang walked in front of at least one year, bent down and opened her lips, and smiled gently.

"snort!"

The other party still snorted coldly, and he was too lazy to lift his eyelids.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought for a moment and asked tentatively:

"Are you angry?"

"snort!"

"Who messed with you?"

"snort!"

I couldn't find out the result, so I had to look at the tree.

"What's wrong with your master?"

Xiao Lu was about to speak when a cold and stern sounded loudly.

The little flowers fell to the ground, and the little green touched his head melancholy.

Will it turn into a bald baby?

Xuanyuan Qingshuang bent down and picked up the little flower, made it into a bunch, walked to Xiao Hanyu, and sat down on the spot.

She asked, the little boy didn't say anything.

Then she won't ask.

The little white flower in the woman's hand was fiddling with, and she sighed:

"You Xiao family is really a dog!"

"?"

Xiao’s family, what’s the matter with him, Xiao Hanyu?

"Is that true?"

A hoarse voice came from the teenager's throat.

The next moment, with a kiss of punishment and grievance, he hit Xuanyuan Qingshuang's lips, and his powerful arms forced the woman's body to be conquered. He conquered the city and surrounded the ground, and there was a dark light in his dark eyes.

The white fingertips of the green onion fingertips, and Xiao Hanyu's arms suddenly numb.

But he still bullied himself like a mad dog, rubbing his red lips.

It was not until the woman fixed him that he whispered hoarsely, suppressed his endless emotions, and smiled sinisterly:

"I am only a wolf dog of my master!"

The deep vision was always locked on the corner of the woman's dizzy red plum lips. Her focused and fierce look was really worried that she would bite it in the next moment.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang hissed in pain and responded in a dull manner:

"You're a mad dog!"

Xiao Hanyu's eyes turned cold, he turned his face and began to snort endlessly.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang: This apprentice cannot be asked for!

The master and apprentice walked one by one.

"You hum again?"

"snort!"

"You think I have no temper, right?"

"snort!"

He also has a temper!

"Damn kid, who did you learn the sarcastic spirit from?"

"snort!"

You have no faith in your own words, and you are not allowed to be yin and yang for others?

"No, I'm so angry."

"snort!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang couldn't bear it anymore, turned around suddenly, pressed her hands on the boy's shoulder, and directly pressed the boy to the ground.

Xiaolu quickly hung the little flower down to cover her eyes.

Don’t look at the beast!

"Why, I thought I wouldn't dare to teach you a lesson if I cultivated the Nascent Soul?"
To be continued...