Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

In the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, the two of them stood side by side, looking at the white cranes in the sky, thinking deeply.

One is Yan Xu. She has become the target of public criticism. She is a thorn in the flesh of the Immortal family and they can’t wait to get rid of her soon.

The second is Xu Lianfeng. His opponent is getting stronger day by day, but he has many worries and cannot give it a go.

Only Yunfan was leaning against the doorframe, not understanding what the two men were contemplating. Anyway, as long as he followed one of them, he could protect himself.

After a while, Yan Xu broke the silence first and talked about an insignificant topic:

"Who is Bai Zuilan, the owner of Muxian Mountain?"

"It's just a personal relationship."

Xu Lianfeng answered.

"Oh? With your temper, does anyone still have a personal relationship with you?"

Yan Xu chuckled.

"Personal relationship with the eldest disciple."

Xu Lianfeng added.

Mu Yifeng, that makes sense. Mu Yifeng is handsome and funny, and he must have many friends.

"Do you really not need to take care of your eldest apprentice?"

Yan Xu really misses Mu Yifeng. After all, there is no useful wooden stake around him to vent his anger on.

"Just soak it in."

Xu Lianfeng's eyes were gloomy.

Yan Xu turned around and looked at Xu Lianfeng. He had a frown on his face and was very thoughtful. He was full of worries and no one could talk to him.

Looking mature and steady is also... heartbreaking.

"I wonder if this junior is qualified to share the worries of Sect Leader Xu?"

Yan Xu said half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lianfeng turned around and hugged Yan Xu.

Yan Xu was stunned for half a second. Xu Lianfeng's strong arm almost hit her head. After she realized what she was doing, she hugged Xu Lianfeng back.

She loves Mu Yifeng, every shell of him, as long as he is who he is.

"I can't accompany you in the future," Xu Lianfeng said in a low voice, "Be careful."

"Don't worry," Yan Xu teased himself, "If you control me as a demon cultivator, even if you die, you will not regret it. However, I only allow you to kill me, and no one else can."

"I won't kill you."

Xu Lianfeng said.

"Really?" Yan Xu smiled, "Then you will waste a good opportunity to make a name for yourself."

"I will send someone to kill you."

Xu Lianfeng closed his eyes.

Yan Xu: "..."

Thank you for coming here specifically to tell me that you are going to send someone to kill me.

"It seems that Sect Master Xu has predicted my future course of action."

Admittedly, she had a chance to fight them.

Xu Lianfeng pinched her waist.

This is a tacit understanding that needs no further explanation.

"Okay," Yan Xu said coquettishly, "let go. If others see you, you don't have to pretend to be the leader of the clan."

"Aren't you always watching?"

Xu Lianfeng reluctantly let go of Yan Xu.

Only then did Yan Xu notice Yun Fan behind him who had been paying attention to them.

He got a bunch of candied haws from nowhere, and he was eating them enthusiastically, just like the crowd watching the excitement in a theater.

"Yun Fan," Yan Xu straightened his expression and said business, "Who do you want to follow?"

Yunfan pointed at Xu Lianfeng.

"Are you no longer with me?"

Yan Xu was a little surprised.

"Sister, are you willing to take me?"

Yunfan asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to."

Yan Xu replied.

"Isn't this the end," Yunfan spread his hands, "I said before that I wanted to cultivate demons, but you said I was fooling around. Hey, how can I follow you when you are so obviously disgusted with me?"

Yan Xu wants to cry but has no tears:

"I...what I did was really dangerous."

"So I ran away," Yunfan ate the last fruit of the candied haws, clasped his hands in his fists, and said vaguely, "Senior sister, I respect you as a man."

Yan Xu: "..."

Okay, okay, walking alone, right? It's so cool and unrestrained, she couldn't ask for it.

"Then I will take my leave first."

Yan Xu glanced at the two of them and left immediately with his sword.

Xu Lianfeng looked at her back for a long time before he opened his lips and said:

"Yunfan, let's go and catch the monster."

Yunfan was shocked:

"Are there any demons?"

"The big demon is not dead, but there are countless small demons. Only by holding these demons in check can Yan Xu do what she wants to do."

Xu Lianfeng gathered his robe and strode away. He had explained a bit too much today, and he was very unlike the cold-blooded master of Mianyan Sect. This was not good, not good.

"Okay, you're here anyway."

Yunfan kept up with Xu Lianfeng's pace.

Yan Xu Yujian returned to Xiang Ming Mountain. She wanted to return to the clan. Now that the whole world knew that Xiang Ming Zong wanted her, the most dangerous place was the safest place.

Besides, she hadn't finished checking the unknown thread thing last time. She couldn't finish it in one day and couldn't sleep all day.

This time she did not go through the desert, but took another route. The journey was smooth, and although a passing monk glanced at her twice, he did not catch her.

Maybe it's because of his notoriety that everyone is afraid of scoring a three-pointer?

Who says that the best female cultivator in the world cannot be a demon cultivator.

Yan Xu walked along the place where the yin was extremely heavy, sucking all the evil spirits along the way, which not only cut off the possibility of them causing trouble, but also replenished his own magic power.

When she reaches a certain level of strength, the world will not respect her, and she will kill whoever she wants.

Xiang Mingzong has many barriers, but they are all familiar to Yan Xu. She naturally knows how to break them. She went around to the back mountain and quietly opened an opening to go in, then returned to Yingxue Residence first.

Everything is as usual in Yingxueju, except for some debris piled up. Yan Xu returned to his room, found the familiar bed, brushed off the dust, and dove in.

Then he called out Jin Ruxue from the glass bead and asked it to lie down with him.

It's comfortable, no matter what the grudges are, let's get some sleep first.

The arrogant Yan Xu actually slept well and did not fall into a nightmare. His body had become accustomed to the presence of demonic energy. After waking up, she tiptoed to the back garden of Yingxue Residence and found a place to dig for spiritual threads.

After an afternoon of in-depth research, and with the help of Jin Ruxue, Yan Xu discovered that the spiritual thread had been modified to make it more concealed and unable to be viewed by ordinary monks. But unfortunately, Yan Xu's cultivation also increased.

This line is still not connected into a killing formation, but it looks like a formation for transporting spiritual power. Therefore, Fang Bolei's purpose of setting up the formation is most likely to draw all the spiritual power from Xiang Mingzong's disciples for his own use at the critical moment.

It is very difficult to return spiritual power after it has been taken away, especially for those young disciples who do not have sufficient spiritual power. At best, they will become mortals, and at worst, their sanity will be damaged and their lives will be endangered.

Demonic cultivator, Fang Bolei is the real demonic cultivator. If he hadn't seen Yan Xu and Yun Fan born as immortals for easy control and use, he would not have raised them at all.

If it is a demon cultivator...will the silk thread be connected to the spirit-slaying mirror?

The next destination is Tu Lingjing.

But Yan Xu didn't dare to move today. She had a hunch that someone was coming towards Yingxue Ju.

The steps were very steady, and it didn't look like he had discovered Yan Xu's presence. It seemed like it was just a routine inspection. Yan Xu didn't dare to act rashly, so he returned to the room, put Jin Ruxue back into the glass bead, and opened the closet door and went in.

It's very funny, there is a day when she wants to hide in her bedroom.

The wardrobe was full of clothes she had worn before and jewelry she had not taken away with her. It exuded a familiar smell that was reassuring.