After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Obviously... it shouldn't be.

Obviously, apart from that Hundan, there should be no one else who can gain the upper hand over him.

But unluckily...

The Pure Color Mandala can only attribute everything to the sequelae after handing over the [Tianmo Benge].

"In short...you all saw—" Walking to the side of the demon girl who was only wrapped in a cloak, Shi Yan put his hand on the girl's head and rubbed it repeatedly, "This demon is gone What a threat."

Pure Color Mandala could only bite his lip to endure, and then wrapped the cloak a little tighter.

The cloak outlines the girl's figure, and even... under the cloak, the girl's slender, bare, white and tender feet can be seen directly.

Fortunately... Although the group of Qinglian Sword Sect noticed the strange appearance of the Pure Color Mandala, none of them dared to take the courage to use their spiritual sense to sweep at a demon outside the sky.

If you do that, it's easy to be 'polluted', and then you will get demons.

The Pure Color Mandala also escaped an embarrassing fate.

Listening to the teacher's words, although everyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect was suspicious, they couldn't believe it.

But...look at the other celestial demon at the side and the one holding the hand of the celestial demon...it is obviously the little Pixiu of the 'little ancestor' in the handed down picture scroll of Qinglian Sword Sect.

They could only nod suspiciously.

Shi Yan took the mandala of pure color back to the wooden house next to the hot spring on Xiaojian Peak to change clothes.

After all, it's not a problem to always let girls be so fruitful.

Fortunately.

Huawai Tianmo is not like ordinary sword spirits, who cannot wear ordinary clothes.

After receiving a set of standard skirts from Qin Suhuai's female disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, Shi Yan put them on the Pure Color Mandala familiarly.

The pure color mandala tugged at the hem of the alizarin blue smoked skirt on her body.

Qinglian Jianzong's standard skirt is actually not very easy to wear.

In order to make it easier for the disciples to use the sword, the skirt must fit the body.

Qinglian Sword Sect is a well-known and authentic sect, but he can't make the skirt appear slutty and revealing.

It has to be dignified.

but--

If it's too rigid, not only my own disciples don't like to wear it.

It also loses a lot of competitiveness when recruiting new employees.

Therefore, the standard skirts of the female disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect actually hide a lot of careful thought.It looks like tulle is draped on the body, and it is difficult to hide the beautiful figures of the girls.

Under the smokey skirts, the girls' arms are bent, their waists are plump, and their thighs are hazy but obvious.

But...however, a little bit of skin texture cannot be revealed, and it is tightly covered.

Although Shi Yan always felt that it was even more frightening.

Especially Qin Suhuai's smoky purple skirt.

Shi Yan will never forget the CG of Qin Suhuai when he and Qin Suhuai first met.

The girl Yujian volleyed in the air, but instead of stepping on the sword, she sat sideways.

The player's perspective is looking upwards from the bottom.

Although because of the angle and the skirt design of Qinglian Jianzong, I can't see any excessive scenery.

But...Under the loose smoky purple skirt, the girl's slender and perfect calf line is faintly visible.

The girl's feet hooked slightly.

A pair of slightly darker purple cloth shoes are exquisite and compact.

Qin Suhuai just soared with the sword in the sky, with a smile as if she was sure of winning.

"You seem to be very skillful in dressing." With both arms bent back, Shi Yan let Shi Yan pinch her wrist and put on the veil.

She tugged awkwardly.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors... are really not in line with the nature of the demon.

Shi Yan's movements stopped suddenly, she just raised her eyebrows, "Practice makes perfect."

Translucent mandalas can feel... this guy isn't lying.

Just...so revealing.

She stared at Shi Yan's eyes, as if she wanted to see Shi Yan's existence from those eyes.

Pure Color Mandala has never seen anyone like it.

He is obviously a born saint, even a fool can smell the breath of a saint on his body.

Even the body is the kind of [natural body], [nine orifices and exquisite] that is very saintly.

It can be said that he just lifted up the skirt directly, leaving a few wisps of Dao rhyme.

But...it is such a saint who doesn't seem to hide his desires at all, and doesn't restrain them at all.

That desire is so pure that he can even face his own [Heavenly Demon Nature] without wavering.

It can even easily drive the authority of [Happy Sky].

That kind of clean and calm desire is a rare quality even among Huawai Heavenly Demons.

Shi Yan watched the girl staring straight at him with golden and red eyes.

This is obviously not the case in the Master of Loulan's fantasy realm. At that time, the mandala of pure color was still a pair of cherry red eyes similar to Xiao Lele.

Something must have happened in between.

Shi Yan watched the girl slowly approaching her, the seductive...slightly sweet scent squeezed the pitiful living space of the Pure Color Mandala.

The Pure Color Mandala didn't even dare to glance down.

I was afraid that I would sink into that beautiful and soft illusion that my Loulan didn't have at all.

"If you talk more nonsense, I'll eat you." Shi Yan threatened in the girl's ear.

The pure color mandala pretended to be completely true, "Then...then you have to help me wear it again."

"And... there are so many people waiting outside."

Shi Yan just looked at her.

The demon girl's shoulders trembled slightly, and she grabbed hold of the hand that was pressing on the mattress.

Obviously, this guy is still a little scared.

Interesting.

Obviously, a demon who feeds on desire and takes pleasure in desire.

It seemed so cramped when he was passive.

How could the Pure Color Mandala not panic.

When she straightened her chest and collided with Shi Yan, she suddenly remembered.

If this guy wants to manage himself well, he only needs a little [Happy Sky] authority.

That kind of thing is simply a foul for Huawai Tianmo.

Shi Yan just looked at the girl's pale red flowers between her brows, and showed a somewhat nasty smile in a pure color mandala.

"If...you can come here if you have the ability." Perhaps she didn't even notice it, but her voice was already a little crying.

"I promised others to take good care of you." Shi Yan stood up straight away and stretched out his hand towards the Pure Color Mandala.

The palms are not up.

So it's the 'handshake' command.

Sure enough, before the Pure Color Mandala could think, the body had already grabbed Shi Yan's hand very honestly.

Shi Yan pulled the girl up.

"They're still outside waiting—"

What Shi Yan was talking about was the group of masters and elders of Qinglian Sword Sect.

She walked out of Qin Suhuai's boudoir with a pure color mandala.

Qin Suhuai just wrinkled her nose cutely, and then showed a relieved expression.

Shi Yan's eyebrows twitched.

This guy... It seems that it's time for me to take some time to help her repair the spirit sword 'well'.

Shi Yan is not afraid of Qin Suhuai now.

Not to mention the lethality of [Hidden Sword Art] mixed with a little bit of [Xue Han Kungfu] on Qin Suhuai.

Open your own character attribute panel.

After swallowing the Pure Color Mandala's [Heavenly Demon Original Form], the column of cultivation level has changed to [Cloud Core Realm Ninth Level (Breakthrough)].

Shi Yan is now completely confident that he has crossed one and a half realms, and is facing the monks who have just passed the stage of transforming into gods.

Although it may still be impossible to beat a monster like Qin Suhuai...

But who made her not wearable at all even though she had a lot of energy.

Consumption is over.

In the small living room, apart from the elders of the Qinglian Sword Sect, there was unexpectedly a familiar face from Shi Yan.

Long Taoyi.

At this moment, the young man's gaze towards Shi Yan could no longer be described as admiration.

It is simply the degree of worship.

He thought about it carefully.

In the "Sword Tomb", brother Shiyan... oh no, it's sister Shiyan.It directly hooked up with the final trial in "Sword Tomb".That is, the sword spirit made of the remnant soul of an immortal.