Mortal Mage

Left: Flower Rain - Right: Lao Fen

Zhang Mingxuan lightly raised his right eyebrow, and peeked at Huo Xian's white thighs imperceptibly, and then lightly raised his left eyebrow to sneak a peek at the bottomless cleavage of Hua Yu squatting beside him; "I don't need it for now, but you two should not disturb my Tao heart."

"Fox demon, cover your legs."

Hua Yu took off her pink pajamas and threw them to Huo Fen; "Don't disturb Master's Taoism."

"The master is talking about you two."

Zhang Mingxuan curled his lips, glanced at Hua Yu's bright red bellyband and fair body, bent down and took out the storage ring from his ankle socks and threw it to Hua Yu; "Your master's wife's clothes are inside, take them out and wear them first."

"Oh."

Hua Yu pouted and reluctantly opened the storage ring. After her spiritual sense swept through it, she raised her lips slightly and took out a golden nightgown of fine quality, then pulled out a prisoner uniform and threw it to Hao Feng. "Here, this is for you."

The gold-thread nightgown belongs to Xie Yun, and the prison uniform belongs to Li Xucheng.

"Any other clothes?"

"You are a fox demon, don't be so picky. There aren't many clothes in Master's ring."

Hua Yu wrapped the nightgown around her body and realized that it was dirty. "Master, why is your clothes so dirty?"

"This was soiled by your master's wife when she was chasing me."

Zhang Mingxuan held the charcoal pencil in his hand and lay on the ground with his butt sticking up, concentrating on modifying the formation diagram.

"Who is my master's wife?"

Hua Yu threw the nightgown back into the ring and grabbed a royal robe again; "Master, what's going on with this royal robe?"

"I was the emperor for a few days before."

Zhang Mingxuan looked focused and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

"what?"

"what?"

The two cried out in shock again. They had previously thought that Zhang Mingxuan might be the descendant of an immortal, or the secret disciple of an old ancestor from the upper realm, or he might have some kind of heaven-defying family inheritance, but they all shook their heads in denial. It was impossible for an immortal's descendant to give birth to a mortal, and the old ancestor from the upper realm would never accept a person with useless spiritual roots as a disciple. If there was a family inheritance, it would have been discovered and poached by other small sects long ago, and it would not have been their turn.

They never thought that this mortal was once the king of a country.

"Good Master, your good disciple wants to know how you became the king of a country."

Hua Yu put the imperial robe into the ring, and fumbled for a long time before finding two plain blue linen clothes. She reluctantly gave one to Hao Fen and put on the other herself.

She looked at Zhang Mingxuan lying on the ground, handed the ring to him gently, and reminded him in a gentle voice, "Good Master?"

Hao Fen wrapped the blue linen clothes around her body, finally covering up the large area of ​​her body, then quietly bent down and knelt down on the other side of Zhang Mingxuan; "Master, I want to know too."

Zhang Mingxuan took the ring with one hand, lowered his head to the ground, and continued to think and draw; "That was in the Canglang interface. I didn't know that there was a way of cultivation in this world." He paused, raised his left eyebrow slightly, glanced at Hua Yu's deep cleavage again, and thought of the rows of delicate maids in the Ministry of Households, and took a deep breath; "I devoted myself to studying, and it took me ten years to enter the court." He raised his right eyebrow again, and glanced at Huo Yu's seductive red lips; "I originally wanted to govern the country and protect the people, but I didn't expect that I would be able to do so." I helped Taicang, but because of a reformed test paper, the court was in turmoil. After entering the court, I found out that there were many immortal cultivators in the court, so I gave up my decades of ambition and turned to cultivating immortals. However, the spiritual veins in the realm I was in were completely lost and almost collapsed. Before the court went to war with the enemy, the national teacher fled to the upper realm, the prince killed the emperor, but put the blame on me. When the ministers in the court arrived, they all thought that I was an immortal who could kill the emperor, and put me on the throne when the enemy was at hand. "

"What happened next? My dear Master, how did you get to Cuiyun Continent?"

"There is a teleportation array in the palace. I repaired it and Lao Li brought me here."

Zhang Mingxuan said in a light tone.

"what?"

The two screamed again, and Hua Yu squatted and moved closer to Zhang Ming. "Master, you mean that you have repaired the cross-interface teleportation array?"

"Well, it's not repaired, but the teleportation array wasn't broken at all. I just used a different method to restart it."

Zhang Mingxuan had a focused expression and explained calmly.

"Who is my master's wife? Why is that bearded guy chasing you?"

Hua Yu held her chin and moved closer to Zhang Mingxuan, her eyes full of burning passion.

As an inner sect disciple of the Sword Sect, even if he didn't understand the teleportation array, he knew that it couldn't be repaired casually.

She leaned her head forward, trying to understand the lines and runes Zhang Mingxuan drew on the rice paper.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Mingxuan coughed twice. To be honest, he was the one who took the initiative in this matter with Xiyun, but just like the time when he had sex with Hua Yu, the incense in his and Xiyun's room that night also had the same smell. So, theoretically, he should have been poisoned and forced to obey Xiyun, because as a cultivator, it is unlikely that Xiyun did not know that the incense in the room was poisonous.

"That bearded guy is the former Imperial Master of Canglang Continent. I guess the two of them are chasing me because they want to understand why a mortal like me can come to Cuiyun Continent."

Zhang Mingxuan thought of the pride and tenderness of Yun Yun, and his face flushed. "Your master's wife is the beautiful woman with ice spirit roots who sat with you at the auction venue."

"Master, slave."

Haofen came close to Zhang Mingxuan and softly interrupted Hua Yu who was about to speak. There was something she wanted to say but didn't dare to.

"Fox demon, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Put away your little thoughts as soon as possible. Master will definitely not want your Yin Yuan."

Hua Yuxie glanced at Hao Fen with disdain, her tone cold, and the jade sword beside her trembled slightly.

"My beloved disciple, Lao Fen's soul has been given to me, how could he have any bad intentions?"

Zhang Mingxuan raised his head and looked around at the two of them. He stretched out his left hand and pulled Hao Feng, who was clinging to his right, to his side. "Tell me what happened to your Yin Yuan?"