Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"Uncle Taoist, then I will change back."

After knowing Jiang Feng's thoughts, An Xiaoyu changed back to her original appearance without any hesitation.

Because the body has become smaller, the fragrant shoulders are exposed on one side of the long skirt.

This scene.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but look twice more, but he didn't have any unhealthy thoughts in his heart.

Well, just appreciate it.

"Cough... Xiaoyu, you should go in and change!"

An Xiaoyu was also a little shy, she followed Jiang Feng's suggestion and went back to change her clothes. When she came back, she had already changed into her original skirt.

"Uncle Taoist, what shall we play next?"

An Xiaoyu asked expectantly.

Because Jiang Feng can always play some new tricks, which are games she has never seen before.

"Today, let's play chess and chat at the same time."

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said.

For An Xiaoyu, there should be a specific time for the opening of the Immortal Martial Secret Realm.

It is better to take this opportunity to ask Xiao Yu directly.

Soon.

The two began to chat while playing chess.

Jiang Feng's chess skills can be said to be ridiculously strong, even An Xiaoyu's chess skills were taught by his previous life.

"Uncle Taoist's chess... is amazing!"

An Xiaoyu sat opposite Jiang Feng, her delicate cheeks were flushed, and steam was rising from her head.

"Xiaoyu, I'm going to fuck!"

Jiang Feng reached out to An Xiaoyu's vitals.

Just as he was about to fall, An Xiaoyu shouted tremblingly, "Uncle Taoist, wait a minute, it won't work there..."

"You can't regret the game you agreed!"

Jiang Feng dropped a pawn without hesitation, completely blocking An Xiaoyu's escape route, and the game of chess was declared over.

"Well... it really isn't the Taoist uncle's opponent!"

An Xiaoyu lay down on the chessboard dejectedly, and the chess pieces on it rolled innocently to the ground.

Although I lost, I still have a hearty feeling.

An Xiaoyu feels that playing chess with Jiang Feng is at least more comfortable than playing chess with Ji Ziyue. This feeling has not appeared for a long time.

"Xiaoyu, do you know about the secret realm of Xianwu?"

After Jiang Feng waited for An Xiaoyu to recover, he seemed to mention this incident casually. After all, it was a relatively confidential matter.

An Xiaoyu blinked, looked at Jiang Feng curiously and said, "Uncle Taoist, are you planning to go to the Immortal Martial Realm too?"

With Jiang Feng's strength, there should be no need to go.

Who knows.

Jiang Feng nodded and said: "Yes, there is something I want in Xianwu Secret Realm, so I have to go there."

"Then I'll go too!"

An Xiaoyu stood up with her hands on the table.

Her body leaned forward, and her small body seemed to have a pleasant body fragrance.

"no!"

Jiang Feng directly refused.

"Xiao Yu, as the master of the sect, you will definitely sit at the entrance of the secret realm, and this time the secret realm is different from the Daotian secret realm!"

Yes.

Xianwu Secret Realm is a small world, and the scale is very large, all disciples of the sect will participate in it.

If An Xiaoyu doesn't sit outside, someone might take the opportunity to make trouble...

"Well... I know!"

An Xiaoyu pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, but there was still a gleam of light in her eyes.

Since as long as the main body is left outside, then... she can let her clone enter the secret realm with Jiang Feng!
Next.

From An Xiaoyu's mouth, Jiang Feng learned about the opening time of the secret realm, which was actually two days later.

"Xiaoyu, I'm going back first."

Jiang Feng got up and left.

An Xiaoyu wanted to send Jiang Feng a distance, but Jiang Feng did not refuse, and the two separated outside the main peak.

"Goodbye, Uncle Taoist!"

After bidding farewell to Jiang Feng.

An Xiaoyu returned to her bedroom, and then used a communication spirit treasure to summon Elder Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang was originally dealing with various affairs of the sect.

After receiving An Xiaoyu's order, he immediately put down what he was doing and hurried to An Xiaoyu's residence.

"Sovereign Master, I don't know what's the important thing to ask the old man to come?"

Feng Qingyang cupped his hands.

In his opinion, An Xiaoyu should be looking for him to discuss something for the Immortal Martial Secret Realm two days later.

however--

"Elder Feng, go and order some clothes for the suzerain," An Xiaoyu said while handing the skirt just now to Feng Qingyang.

"For the size, follow this!"

Feng Qingyang looked at the skirt in his hand, and froze in place for a while, until An Xiaoyu's voice came again.

"Elder Feng, is there a problem?"

An Xiaoyu frowned and asked.

Feng Qingyang shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "My lord, there is no problem at all, but what do you want these skirts for?"

An Xiaoyu's face turned slightly red.

"Hey...you don't need to ask more about this!"

"...Okay, the old man will definitely complete the task!"

Feng Qingyang didn't continue to question, and left here with An Xiaoyu's skirt, this matter was prioritized above everything else.

After Feng Qingyang left.

An Xiaoyu threw herself on the bed again, her flat chest pressed against the bed without any discomfort.

A book appeared in her hand, and she began to read it.

This book tells the story of a suzerain falling in love with a Taoist priest, and the protagonist in it is somewhat similar to Jiang Feng.

An Xiaoyu shook her feet from time to time, and let out a "hehe" laugh.

……

the other side.

After Jiang Feng returned to Purple Bamboo Peak.

First, he went to find Shen Qing'er and Jiang Yuze, told them that he was back, and then went straight back to his room.

"It's time to break through the integration period..."

Jiang Feng sat on the bed, muttering to himself.

At this time.

The little fox Jiu'er wanted to lie on Jiang Feng's body, but was directly rejected. He can't be disturbed now.

After Jiu'er made two "beeps", she lay down on the window to sleep.

Jiang Feng took out all the blood of the ancestral dragon, which he obtained in a critical blow, every drop is enough to make ordinary people become immortals!

There are ten drops in his hand!

The blood of the ancestral dragon is different from the elixir. If he swallowed it forcefully, even the system might not be able to save him.

Now that he has the Da Luo Vajra Body, he basically doesn't have to worry about his body being unable to absorb it.

"Try a drop first!"

Jiang Feng didn't dare to be careless, and only swallowed a drop of Zulong's blood.

When swallowing the blood of the ancestral dragon, it felt like swallowing lava, and there was a burning sensation in the throat.

"Ho-!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but snort.

His body was sweating profusely, and his veins were bulging, as if he was about to explode and die in the next moment.

The little fox on the window also watched Jiang Feng's situation worriedly, ready to help at any time.

Fortunately, the Da Luo Vajra Body allowed Jiang Feng to survive without any danger.

Just a drop of Zulong's blood directly raised Jiang Feng's cultivation to the peak of the cave!