Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

The ethereal space, the aura is thin, and the only ones who are not affected are Fan Yunmo, Yan Xueli, Bai Wanning, and some Yunling disciples who have advanced cultivation.

The place is empty.

Only the occasional flying meteor shone with brilliant light, cutting through the sky, and the speed of the fairy boat was not fast, flying slowly in a certain direction.

"Sister Yan, are you watching shooting stars?" Qin Sichun suddenly appeared, came to her side, looked at the scenery in the distance, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful." "

The starry river is as bright as the stars, illuminating this barren space.

Qin Sichun followed her line of sight, it turned out that they had inadvertently flown to the edge of the demon realm.

At this time, she was standing at the front of the fairy boat, looking into the distance.

The black hair is soft and draped over the shoulders, the delicate facial features reveal nobility and coldness, and a pair of red eyes are calm and deep, without half a wave.

"Well, it's beautiful." Yan Xueli withdrew her gaze and said indifferently: "Also, don't follow me secretly."

Qin Sichun bit his lower lip, a little aggrieved: "Sister Yan, if you use me to make a request to Senior Brother Fan, can't you give some compensation?"

Yan Xueli raised her eyebrows: "Oh? So what compensation should I give?

"I didn't want anything either, it was..." Qin Sichun hesitated, lowered his head and asked, "Sister Yan, have you secretly recorded anything about Senior Brother Fan... Well, that's the kind. Her

heart was beating violently, her breathing was rapid, her heart was pounding, her blood was boiling, the roots of her ears were crimson, and her cheeks were dyed pink, like buds blooming at the beginning of summer, seductive and charming.

Yan Xueli narrowed her phoenix eyes, and a dangerous light swept under her eyes.

"Which kind?"

Qin Sichun twisted his fingers nervously, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly's explanation: "It's . That.

Yan Xueli looked at Qin Sichun with interest, and her eyes became more and more strange: "No." "

Miss Qin, it's really interesting to actually want to see that kind of thing.

"Is there really none?"

"If you don't believe him, ask him." Yan Xueli said indifferently, she really didn't secretly record anything about Fan Yunmo, and even if she had, it was impossible to give it to her.

After all, who would allow their personal belongings to be spied on?

Fan Yunmo is her own, not her Qin Sichun!

"Oh." Qin Sichun shook his head in disappointment, but thought of something, and asked again: "Sister Yan, did you quarrel with Senior Brother Fan again?" I saw that Senior Brother Fan seemed quite depressed today. When

Yan Xueli heard this, she licked Pink Ying's thin lips.

She did lose her temper with Fan Yunmo because she secretly took a bite.

Yan Xueli looked at her disappointed expression, the corners of her mouth outlined a mocking arc, indifferent and cold: "I still have something, I will not accompany me, remember to stay away from Yunmo in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Qin Sichun was stunned, she saw the killing intent in Yan Xueli's eyes, but she had been deliberately keeping her distance from Fan Yunmo.

Of course, Qin Sichun was not jealous of the relationship between her and Fan Yunmo.

After all, she has always known that the two are childhood sweethearts, even if Yan Xueli has a changeable temperament, the relationship has always been very "good", at least Qin Sichun thinks so.

I don't think Yan Xueli is a performance of unconfidence, after all, she has always been very good, but her personality is a little flawed.

Yan Xueli's eyes flashed coldly, and he warned indifferently: "Don't be nosy in the future."

She waved her sleeves and turned to leave, wondering if her words had an impact on Qin Sichun.

But so what?

If Qin Sichun dared to approach him and had bad intentions, then blame her for being ruthless and not showing favors!

Come to the promenade.

Yan Xueli, who was about to return to the room, just walked around the corner and saw Fan Yunmo with his hands around his chest, leaning against the wall and waiting for a long time.

At this moment, he squinted his eyes slightly to examine her, and said lightly: "Sister Xueli, you bit me again, right?"

He pointed to the red mark on his neck and looked at Yan Xueli.

Not long after herself, she planted it again.

Is Sister Xueli addicted or how?

It was always a little uncomfortable to be like this, but he couldn't refuse, and he couldn't even find a reason to refute it.

Yan Xueli just said a few days ago that he would endure it, but it broke the next night.

Yan Xueli raised her eyes, her clear peach blossom eyes with a hint of teasing, and asked carelessly: "Yun Mo, we are Taoist couples, this intimate act is normal, you should have been used to it for a long time, shouldn't you?" "

Hmm."

Fan Yunmo paused for a second and shook his head: "Don't make a fork, you always bite the same place, aren't you tired?" "

Every time I wake up, there are tooth marks on my neck, sticky, fishy sweet and tingling, but I am reluctant to push Yan Xueli away, so I have to endure it, but Yan Xueli is not soft on this, but she is heavy.

"I won't get tired, after all, the food I like is always tired of eating, and I'm a person who doesn't like to waste it."

Yan Xueli chuckled, her smile was bright and bright, as if the March spring breeze was blowing, and continued to ridicule: "Didn't you once say that I was like a cat?" Cats also like to eat meat, so not only will they not get tired, but they find the taste delicious.

Saying that, she pulled Fan Yunmo's collar, approached him, and gently bit on his neck, the tip of her tongue traced his Adam's apple, and slowly spit out the words: "Well, it's very fragrant." "

........

a few days later.

At this time, the border wilderness was no longer the same as before, and there was no longer a demon smuggling in, ravaging the border wilderness, causing more cultivators to pour into the border wilderness to search for treasures.

Yuehua City.

A simple and elegant restaurant, exquisitely decorated and elegant, surrounded by many monks who emitted spiritual power fluctuations drinking tea and chatting.

"You said that the mortal demon of the Yunling Sect really got the inheritance?" The female disciple looked at the man beside her and asked with envy.

"Yes, it is said that I got the inheritance left by a senior thousands of years ago, and I don't know what kind of luck Tianjiao carried that day, but I was able to step on such a remote battlefield and fall into a inheritance place."

Another scattered cultivator sighed and said, "Hey, maybe it's because the people's lives are good, and they don't need to try their best to accept the disciple ceremony and directly worship the Yunling Sect, not to mention, the realm has surpassed us scattered cultivators in just a few years." The

male dispersal cultivator nodded in agreement and said, "I heard that mortal demons are suspected to have broken through. The

female disciple exclaimed, "What? Broke through again? That's just too fast.

"Well, remember the vision of thunder rolling in the wilderness? It was Lei Jiao's doing, and at the same time, that Yunling demon broke through at the moment of crisis! Let the heavenly thunder be more vigorous, and then a sword killed the thunder jiao! The

female scattered cultivator's face showed adoration, and she murmured: "So it is, no wonder... "No wonder..."

"There is a very hot auction house recently, I heard that a refining furnace will be auctioned soon, which was found by all demons in the inheritance of relics, if you can get that furnace, you will definitely be able to refine a high-grade magic weapon to improve your cultivation!" The male Sanxiu lowered his voice, his eyes burning.

"......" Because

Fan Yunmo, Zeng Yeye and the others found the inheritance relics in the border wilderness, it has only now caused a sensation in the entire Yuehua City, and countless forces have flocked to it.

As a result, many scattered cultivators rushed to the frontier and also tried to find inheritance.

At this time, the third floor of the restaurant.

Zeng Yeye and the three sat on the top floor of the restaurant, hearing the discussion of everyone below, their faces were different.

"Junior Brother Ye, you said that Brother Fan knows that he has become a topic in full swing again, will he beat me?"

"I don't know." Ye Yan said, "Senior brother, even if you want to sell the refining furnace to make up a story, you can't tell the truth, right?" "

The Cultivation Furnace has also been in Zeng Yeye's hands for a while, and although he is not a cultivator specializing in refining instruments, he also understands one or two.

Such a fetish, if you sell it, you will definitely earn a sum of money.

Originally, he planned to tell Fan Yunmo about this, and after agreeing, he would go to the auction house, but Fan Yunmo happened to go to the demon world, and it took half a month to leave.

He could only inform him with a messenger, but so far he has not replied.

If you want to put it on the auction house, you need to go through certain procedures.

Among them, the origin of the magic weapon that needs to be auctioned is the most important, in order to express the authenticity, Zeng Yeye had to borrow the name of Fan Yunmo to briefly tell the origin of this object.

Originally, he wanted to say a few simple words, but he learned that the more detailed the origin, the higher the value, and the more promotion he got, Zeng Yeye confiscated it and talked about it.........

Compared to the nameless, it is inevitable to be suspicious

, but if it is Fan Yunmo, it will not, after all, it is Yunling Zong Tianjiao,

and the identity is here.

"Why did your aunt's apprentice beat you?" The boy named Fox Nine ate the dish and wondered.

He did not leave, but chose to partner with the two.

I think that Zeng Yeye's speech and work are very interesting, and he is the only friend he knows in the human world, except for his aunt, so he stayed and ate casually.

"To deceive others in the name of others is to be beaten." Ye Yan said with a glance.

Zeng Yeye touched his nose with an embarrassed look and said, "Ahem, I just forgot for a while, but I just borrowed the name temporarily, and when he comes back, I will definitely divide his money, and I will definitely not pit him!" "

........

Time flew by, and soon came the date of the opening of the auction house.

Perhaps because of Fan Yunmo's fame, it attracted many people to participate, in addition to various forces, scattered cultivators, and many hidden masters also attended.

And that refining furnace was undoubtedly the finale, until it finally appeared on the auction house, instantly turning over the hustle and bustle of the audience, and its value was beyond Zeng Yeye's imagination!

In the end, the price of this refining furnace was traded for fifteen million top-grade spirit stones.

"Me! Junior Brother, we got rich!? Zeng Yeye shouted excitedly.

However, Ye Yan had a solemn face, and he had already thought about the possibility of being chased and killed after leaving the auction house.

But fortunately, after leaving the auction house, the first person to greet them was Fan Yunmo's senior sister: Wen Youyuan.

"Holding an auction in the name of the little junior brother, are you still satisfied?" Wen Youyuan asked lightly, stretched out his hand, and was already ready to ask for remuneration from the two for his little junior brother.

Seeing this, Zeng Yeye quickly took out a storage bag and handed it to Wen Youyuan: "Yes, this senior sister, this storage bag is considered a reward, please be sure to smile." "

The relationship between Wen Youyuan and Fan Yunmo, he is naturally clear.

Wen Youyuan scanned it with his divine sense and confirmed that there was no problem, before he took back the storage bag, nodded, and signaled that they could leave.

As for whether the two of them would be chased and killed by others on the way, she didn't care at all, but for the sake of the face of the little junior brother, she still arranged some strong guards for the two, intending to escort them to the front line.

Ye Yan refused: "No need for Daoist, I have already contacted the family teacher, and soon after, the family teacher will come in person, and the Daoist friend does not need to worry."

Wen Youyuan frowned slightly when he heard this: "In this case, then be careful yourself, as for this little friend of the demon clan... Bai Shouzuo has already been notified, I hope you can come back to Yunling Sect with me. "

Although the demon bloodline on your body is not detected by most cultivators, if it is discovered by people with bad intentions, it is easy to cause disaster, I will take you back to the Yunling Sect to cleanse your demon qi, so as to cover up your demon aura, so that even if you encounter a cultivator with profound Daoism, it will not be easily discovered."

Fox Jiu did not hesitate when he heard this, and nodded.

Since it was his aunt's arrangement, of course, he had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.

Meanwhile.

Fan Yunmo, who was sleeping soundly in the house, did not know that his private money had arrived.

At this time, the immortal boat was still driving in the void space, and the teleportation talisman naturally could not contact him, and as for why the master could contact the outside world, of course, it was by relying on a strong Dao.

..........

In the long process of nothingness, half a month finally passed, and finally reached the target place, the demon realm.

The surrounding void was crushed into slag and turned into ashes, and the immortal boat slowly fell into the demon realm, and a rich demon qi rushed to the face, mixed with the breath of decay and death.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo inexplicably felt a sense of discomfort, and something in his body seemed to break free, which made him close his eyes tightly and try to calm his restless mind.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, as if to tell and soothe...

"Apprentice, wake up, we've arrived." A gentle voice sounded, causing Fan Yunmo to open his eyes.

The first moment that caught my eye was a desolate valley, occasionally there was a low roar of the beast, deafening, as if something terrifying was lurking in it.

On the edge of the valley, a giant tree has lush branches, and vines are wrapped around the branches, one after another, like spider webs, covering the entire valley.

The vines are full of flowers, bright red as fire, like a flame burning, scorching incomparably.

"Master, I..." Fan Yunmo looked at the scenery in front of him, although he felt strange, he inexplicably felt a little kinder.

Bai Wanning rubbed his head and interrupted him: "Master understands, you don't have to explain anything, I understand." Fan

Yunmo listened, lowered his eyes, and did not know how to react.

Right now.

"Huh? Masters! Is there a man down there running for his life? "

The huge immortal boat crossed the valley, the shadow shrouded the entire valley, and the monks below looked up, their eyes flashing with surprise, envy, longing, and other colors.

Behind him, several human-like demon races chased after each other, each with a pair of wings on their backs, each of which was four feet long, quickly instigating, as if it could roll up a violent wind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The demon race roared out word by word, shocking people's hearts, and every roar was full of murderous intent.

"Senior sister, that person is in danger!"

The disciples of Zhongyunling stood by the railing of the Immortal Boat and looked at the cultivators in distress below.

"Senior sister, save people?" A male disciple asked.

"Nature wants to be saved, how can we see death and not save it?" Another replied.

Before they could leave, they heard Bai Wanning say coldly, "Don't go." "

Hearing this, this group of junior brothers and sisters, you look at me, I look at you, do not dare to disobey, even if they don't know why in their hearts, they still obediently stay on the immortal boat.

Witnessing the monk's tragic death at the hands of the demon clan...