The blue jacket slowly slid down, revealing its white neck and slender body.

The inner clothes were as clear as gauze, layer by layer, and the two red spots on her butterfly-like butterfly-like red spots were still clearly visible.

She is a four-winged, clear-headed tiger, and the red spots are the scars of the broken wings!

Xiyan originally thought that at the beginning of dawn, everything was silent and no one could walk around, but above her, on the top of a prominent cliff, Lu Fengyun took his full eyes.

The semi-saint ban can block the world, but in Fuyao Mountain, Lu Fengyun has become beyond the world.

Calm eyes, slightly waving.

Lingchuan’s aunt, this sect didn’t mean to see it…

It’s just that the beauty plays on the water, and the beautiful scenery is the best. This sect admires it with a righteous heart, and it is definitely not a distracting thought...

Lu Fengyun muttered in his heart.

After taking off the last piece of clothing, a body that was as bright as jade was exposed to the world, the cold mist was everywhere, and the fragrance became clearer.

The skin is as white as snow, the bones are as crystal clear as ice, the clouds are spread out, the long hair is as ink, and the waterfall is surging down.

The body of the semi-saint supreme is uncovered and is completely penetrated into someone's eyes.

This woman has not been polluted by the turbid air of the world. Although she is three thousand years old, her eyes are pure, her mind is innocent, and her body is like a clear lotus. She is really a peerless beauty!

Lu Fengyun's mind was slightly distracted.

Xiyan leaned against the edge of the Lingquan wall, and the water waves rippled, and the jade bones were naturally formed.

The rolling spiritual energy circled around the body, and the physical and mental fatigue was swept away under the rich spiritual energy.

This Fuyao Mountain is really inspiring, with great luck in the sky. After only a few days, she felt that the bottleneck of the early stage of the semi-saint seemed to have loosened!

This is really a rare treasure land in the world.

While soaking, Xiyan suddenly frowned slightly. Why... she always felt her eyes staring at her?

Is it her illusion?

Xiyan glanced around, and there was no movement.

There is a restriction here, maybe I am too crazy.

She comforted herself.

But for some reason, the feeling of being peeped at is getting stronger and stronger...

She squatted slowly until the spring water penetrated her collarbone, and the feeling of being peeped at was still like a shadow.

The woman's intuition told her that there was definitely something abnormal around her!

She was restless.

I'm afraid I can't take this bath anymore.

The water surface is broken, and the evening face is like a lotus flower coming out of the bath, standing tall and pure.

I looked up inadvertently and saw a person sitting on the top of the cliff a hundred meters above.

With handsome eyebrows and eyes clenching, her face was calm, and a thin layer of clear frost was covered with a black and shiny Vajra fur.

Lu Fengyun looked at Xiyan openly.

The two of them collided with each other, the storm and the silence was surging around them...

The anger of the landslide and tsunami is about to break out!

...

Medicine King Pavilion, soul test platform.

"Why find an outsider to replace him?"

"Shi Ying Luolong is dead, am I dead too?"

The words are arrogant and the sound shakes the house.

Outside the gate, a burly figure suddenly appeared.

The little bully is here! Retreat!

The disciples' expressions changed slightly, and they all retreated and made way for them.

Judging from everyone's appearance, I was afraid to avoid it.

He rushed over angrily, his steps were like a wind, his breath was like a crazi wave, his big waist and round figure were like half an iron tower, which was frightening.

The third place in the Yaowang Pavilion disciples ranking, Feng Yueyang!

This person is very targeted, and he said it to Li Xingchen!

The latter hugged his arms and looked calm.

What is the ability to shout here? It was the fall of the genius in your pavilion. Master asked me to save the situation. If you have the ability, run to the front of your master and bark hard. Just see if he hits you or not.

He was too lazy to pay attention to such a arrogant and rude person.

"The visitor is a guest, so you must not be rude!" Han Li's pretty face changed slightly and she scolded.

"It's your guest, not my Feng Yueyang's guest!" Feng Yueyang's words were strong, and even the elders dared to contradict him.

The crowd around took a few more steps back.

This person relies on Jiang Quntian's closed disciple, who has some strength, domineering and arrogant, and never takes everyone seriously.

Han Li was refuted in public without giving him the face of the elder at all.

Fang Jue was also a little dissatisfied, "Don't embarrass you here!"

"I am the third in the cabinet rankings, why don't I let me take the bench? I don't know where to find a young boy!

"Is it because I am not standing high enough?"

Feng Yueyang sneered and said to the former, but the leopard eyes stared at Li Xingchen and looked up and down.

From beginning to end, the latter looked indifferent.

The less he spoke, the more angry Feng Yueyang became.

Silence at this time is simply a huge irony.

He had the urge to hit someone.

What a kid, pretending to be aloof for me, why are you so arrogant?!

Han Li said: "His master saved Elder Yang Haihao, and he was brought to the rescue by Elder Yang."

This guy relies on the favor of the Pavilion Master, and is used to being domineering in the Pavilion. He often turns a blind eye. Now that he can't get out of Taiwan in public, the boy really deserves a beating.

"As the largest sect of alchemy, is there no one in the Medicine King Pavilion? It's ridiculous! What? Is this guy here to test grades? Do you have a first-rate little brother? Hahaha, it just so happened that my cultivation level has improved, so it's time to change my badge!"

Feng Yueyang's eyes were full of contempt. He tore off the badge on his body and deliberately passed under Li Xingchen's nose.

Three ripples, three stars.

Third-grade senior alchemist!

It can be said that he can reach the third-grade alchemist at the age of 22. It can be said that his talent is indeed super-human. At this age, ordinary alchemist is already outstanding in the second-grade primary level!

This person thinks that Li Xingchen has robbed his position, so he has regarded him as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh, and he wishes he could get rid of it quickly.

Seeing the badge, Li Xingchen finally responded.

He smiled.

A cold smile is ironic.

This smile is Hong Guoguo’s contempt!

However, a third-grade alchemist who still scored 20,000 to 80,000 yuan in front of him really treats himself as a scallion?!

He doesn't care because the visitor is a guest and because of his upbringing!

Feng Yueyang was so angry that he swung his strong fist and smashed it at the former!

Why does an outsider show such an expression? Why does he despise him?!

One has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the other has a tall and thin body. The former is almost twice the size of the latter.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

Han Li shouted coldly and took action to stop the little bully's fist.

She stared at the latter angrily, "This is a soul test station, not a battlefield, so don't make any noise!"

What's more, if you really fight, you may not be able to beat others...

She had sensed Li Xingchen's strength, a fifteen-year-old boy, and had a great perfection in martial arts cultivation!

Feng Yueyang was a whole level lower than him.

Genius, she has seen it.

Eighteen-year-old Lingzun and twenty-year-old fourth-grade alchemist appeared in the Medicine King Pavilion, all of whom were amazing monsters.

Until today when I saw Li Xingchen, I instantly felt that this genius in this pavilion was no longer fragrant.

This is the real genius monster!

The fifteen-year-old spiritual master is great perfect!
Chapter completed!