"Your Majesty." Tan Yi's lips trembled slightly, his body was forced to arouse a surging tide of emotion, as long as he was slightly touched, he would feel unspeakable excitement and pleasure.It's as if...he is really as slutty as His Majesty said.

Han Liyue obviously also noticed this, the anger in her heart became more serious, but her expression became more sarcastic.Han Liyue has always been emotionally introverted, and rarely has obvious emotions, as his subordinate for decades, Tan Yi couldn't be more clear.Even if Han Liyue was full of anger in her heart, she would only show a little bit of it.

And now, his lord looked at him with contemptuous and casual eyes, as if he was a rag that anyone could choose, and he——had no reason to refute him.

The more the desire in his body boiled, the more humiliating Tan Yi felt, as if he was being stripped off layer by layer, then branded with ugly and embarrassing marks, put in chains, and finally driven to the place where the person he loves the most face humiliation.

"It is said that the one who accepts needs to prepare." Han Liyue has a good memory, and he can remember all the books he read in the afternoon, including the pictures and the words.He caressed Tanyi's steamy red pupils, "If it's just Xiaoyi, then it shouldn't be necessary. After all..."

Han Liyue let out a "heh" and didn't say anything.But Tan Yi certainly knew what he was going to say, and suddenly felt that salt had been sprinkled on the tired wound.

Han Liyue pulled off Tan Yi's belt, only to find that perhaps because she was dressed in a hurry, some places were knotted.He raised his brows slightly, and with a little force, he tore off the whole dress, and the gemstones that were originally adorned on the skirt of the clothes were scattered and rolled everywhere.Han Liyue spread out her hands, and the blood-red rags fell to the ground.

Han Liyue's movements were casual, as if she was treating a doll that didn't need to be emotionally involved.Tan Yi closed his eyes, he didn't know where the courage came from, he suddenly pushed his lord away forcefully.

The crystals in the red pupils were about to fall, and Tan Yi looked at the jade stones all over the floor, as if seeing his sincerity of decades being shot down into pieces, lying in the dusty silt with no one caring about it.

Tan Yi collected himself and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Han Liyue asked in a deep voice.

Tan Yidao, "The subordinates dare not desecrate your lord, so let's find some much cleaner beauties to give to your lord."

Han Liyue laughed angrily, "Oh?"

Tan Yi also smiled, looking back slowly, with a wanton coquettish air in his brows and eyes, "Your Majesty may not understand, but this subordinate is well versed in this way, the person you are looking for will definitely satisfy you."

Han Liyue stopped talking.Tan Yi regarded his silence as tacit consent, and saluted respectfully, and really wanted to go out to find a "beauty" that would satisfy His Majesty.

When facing Han Liyue, Tan Yi's expression was impeccable.But the moment he turned around, his casual and free and easy manner was all shattered into powder, and was blown away without a trace by the oncoming cold wind.

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.Tan Yi said to herself, there must be such a day.He should have given up on this hopeless feeling long ago.

But Han Liyue didn't let him give up.Tan Yi took the first step when Han Liyue took her back.

"Master Demon Envoy," Han Liyue hugged Tan Yi, and said in a warm voice, "I'm afraid you don't want to find a 'beauty' for me, but you want to find Mei Mei."

"Meimei, Jiaojiao, is there still Lingling? And Sisi? I remember that Lord Demon Envoy has always been flirtatious, and there are dozens of concubines in the Demon Palace."

"That's right." Tan Yi said, "And it was all given to me by my lord. I am very moved."

"Shut up." Han Liyue's voice was as cold as ice, and she threw him onto the bed.

·

When it was over, Tan Yi was too tired to move a finger, and the fragrance of Qin Xue's plum filled his whole world, he turned around with difficulty, turned his back to that person, and closed his eyes in pain.

[System: Touch the host. 】

[Tan Yi: I've touched enough. 】

[System: ...Master, do you have anything to say? 】

[Tan Yi: refreshed. 】

【system:……】

[Tan Yi: Touch it. ^^】

Tanyi fell asleep with his back turned to him.Han Liyue didn't like his appearance, so she turned him around and hugged him into her arms.

This was the first time he saw Tan Yi sleeping. He didn't sleep well, his brows were always frowning, and the cinnabar on his forehead was like a blood-red teardrop.

At this moment, Tan Yi's body is already covered with the marks he left behind.The traces of Meimei made him unhappy, so he used a little more effort.Han Liyue felt a little distressed, but also somewhat satisfied.

This kind of strange mood made Han Liyue feel strange, but unexpectedly not disgusted.Hundreds of years have passed, and he doesn't feel lonely, but when he thinks of the endless years to come, if he is still alone, maybe... he will really be a little lonely.

Tan Yi's hand was clutching something tightly, Han Liyue felt a little curious, opened it and found that it was an Ice Soul Jade Pendant, but only half of it.It was—he gave it to him.

That day, he brought 14-year-old Tan Yi to the Devil Realm. His body was covered with blood, and his face was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

In order to train it more smoothly, he gave Tan Yi a jade pendant to suppress the demon energy.Bing Soul Jade is not a rare item to him, but that little child seemed to have received a great salvation, tears rolled down immediately, and he threw himself into his arms crying.

He can't remember the appearance of Tanyi crying, he only remembers that at that time, Tanyi's blood stained his body, if it wasn't for his good talent, he would almost throw the little baby into Hellfire Hell.

Fortunately not.Han Liyue put half of the jade pendant back into Tan Yi's palm, and gently pressed a kiss on the cinnabar between his brows.

Now that he's grown up, stay with him.

·

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when Tan Yi woke up again, Han Liyue was no longer by her side.Tan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a pen and began to write a small note to Zun.

[System: What is the master writing? 】

Tan Yi sighed, stroked his forehead, and said worriedly, "Although Your Majesty has woken up, it's hard to guarantee that he won't go mad again."

[System: That's right. 】

Tan Yi's writing is like flying, "After all, I am a loyal and good subordinate. Although I was 'humiliated' by him and my heart was cold, I still had to endure my injured body to get him medicine."

After finishing writing, Tan Yi blew lightly a few times and laughed, "How touching."

·

One month after the sword test, the secret realm of "Xuanmeng" opened on time.Tan Yi left a note and set off for the secret realm.

At the same time, the Canglan Mountain Sect will also send disciples who have been in the sect for less than five years to the secret realm for trials.Xuanmeng Secret Realm belongs to Canglan Mountain, and it has always been a testing ground for new disciples.

But when the secret realm was opened this time, a beam of light suddenly erupted somewhere in the territory, and the beam of light went straight to the sky, and the light lasted for three days.This is the radiance that can only be obtained from the birth of high-level spiritual weapons, and people from all over the cultivation world have been dispatched.

Under pressure, Canglan Mountain had no choice but to open the secret realm to the outside world. At the same time, the sect also sent many outstanding inner disciples to prevent the spirit weapon from being taken away by others.

The beam of light was emitted from an abandoned palace. Although it was very old, it still stood tall, and the magnificence of the past could still be faintly seen between the green tiles and flying scorpions.

Cultivators from all sects and factions gathered at the gate of the palace, you looked at me, I looked at you, pretending to be modest, but in fact no one was willing to give in.So several groups of people just surrounded the palace gate, unable to advance or retreat, smiling and staring at each other, fearing that someone would rush into the palace and monopolize the spiritual weapon.

Shen Mo was in the ranks of Canglan Mountain disciples, when he saw this situation, he lightly rolled his eyes and shook his head.

At this moment, a radiant "ball" suddenly fell from the sky, and with a burst of fierce momentum, it hit the crowd straight.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly set up their treasures and weapons and hurriedly retreated in all directions, for fear of being affected by the energy of unknown origin.There was only one short, fleshy monk who seemed to have no magic weapon, turned left and right and couldn't escape, and fell hard, ate a mouthful of mud face down, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing that the unidentified sphere was about to hit the unlucky monk, Shen Mo's expression froze, and he summoned the Yunlan sword to save him, but was stopped by several people.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Mo didn't even look at those people, and was about to forcefully break through, but found that the one who stopped him was Luo Mingxuan's master Xu Min.

Since meeting Tan Yi that day, Shen Mo also inquired a little about Luo Mingxuan's affairs, and found that the matter was indeed the same as what Tan Yi said.

In the past, Shen Mo just thought that Uncle Xu was too small, but he never thought that he would instruct his disciples to bully the younger disciples at will.Shen Mo was very angry when something like this happened in the sect.But Xu Min is of the uncle's generation after all, as a junior, he can't criticize at will, and now that Luo Mingxuan is an inner disciple, he is no longer as easy to be bullied as before, so he only let people criticize Luo Mingxuan in private Take care of me a little bit more.

As a decent sect, Shen Mo couldn't express how he felt when his disciples were being bullied, but he had to rely on a demon cultivator to take care of him.

Xu Min said, "Martial Nephew Shen is so handsome! Doesn't even Martial Uncle take it seriously?"

"Shen Mo dare not."

Xu Min snorted, "Although Master Nephew Shen is outstanding, it's better not to interfere in this kind of outside affairs, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles to Canglan Mountain." Xu Min squinted his small eyes and looked at the front of him. The tall and straight young man, on the surface, is teaching the younger generation, but in fact he is deliberately making things difficult.Several disciples behind Xu Min echoed, all with the same expression, while the rest watched from the sidelines.

Shen Mo looked at the few people in front of him, and the inexplicable strange feeling in his heart became more and more obvious. He made a gesture to break through, but when the few people were paying attention, he unexpectedly threw out a sword light, just when the ball of light hit there. When he was on the body of a monk, most of the momentum was offset for him.

The monk originally lamented "my life is over", but he didn't expect someone to block it for him, and at the same time, something lightly fell on his head. He picked it up and saw it was a clean jade bottle.

This monk used to be a butcher who butchered pigs. By chance, he learned Taoism, worshiped in the fairy gate, and became a half-hearted monk.But his appearance is very ugly, his talent is not high, and his occupation is despised by immortal cultivators, so since he entered the Tao, he has not even made half a friend, and he has been squeezed out everywhere. Later, he simply went down the mountain and continued to work. Also have fun.

One day, when he finished buying pork and closed the stall, he saw a beam of light rising into the sky, and suddenly felt as if he had glimpsed a faint meaning of Taoism, so he followed him to the secret realm.

The pig-killer is ignorant, holding a jade bottle and can't figure out his mind. It wasn't until he was surrounded by "spiritual weapon, that's a spiritual weapon" and "the pig-killer is so lucky" that he knew that he had the legendary treasure in his hand. The spirit weapon of birth.

The monks from all sects gathered quickly again, and the speed was almost the same as when they were fleeing.Perhaps it was because the butcher was still holding the spiritual weapon, and everyone was more polite.

The butcher also knew that he couldn't hold the spiritual weapon, so he immediately gave up.Everyone began to discuss the ownership of the spirit weapon one by one, neither wanting to lose their grace nor falling into the hands of others. The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again. Shen Mo turned to look at a plum tree blooming outside the palace. Tree.

At this time, a red shadow suddenly passed by like the wind, and immediately after, the jade bottle in the butcher's hand disappeared.

Everyone was shocked, only to see that red figure lightly landed on a roof, shaking the jade bottle up and down in his hand, laughing all over the place, and almost rolled off the roof several times, everyone was terrified. I'm afraid that he accidentally dropped the spirit weapon.

Someone recognized him and shouted angrily, "Devil! You are so despicable!"

Tan Yi smiled and threw the bottle for fun, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats, "I saw you pushing and blocking one by one, and it seemed that you didn't want it, so I took it myself."

Shen Mo turned sideways, looked at the insolent red figure, and when he heard his familiar tone, his heart suddenly widened, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.He stood under the palace wall, his eyes were shining brightly, as if stars fell into his eyes.

Luo Mingxuan was holding on to half of the jade pendant boredly, when he saw Tan Yi suddenly appearing, he was instantly refreshed and almost rushed forward.

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