Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Hehuanzong is really well-mannered.

Perhaps they are famous for their dual cultivation skills, and they are indeed a little different from the orthodox sects. As long as Qin Jun hints at random, there will be all kinds of toys and objects sent in, without squinting, very professional.

Even if they were thinking about it, they probably couldn't think of what Penglai's senior brother Qin did to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors. They could only secretly speculate about his hidden beauty in the golden house, his private love with others behind Jiang Xianjun's back and so on.

However, these things may be blamed in the orthodox Taoist sect, but in the concept of the Acacia sect, it is basically not a matter, and it is quite normal.

After experiencing a painful "seeing a share", Jiang Xianjun's disciples were turned away again, and they couldn't see their master for several days.

And in the past few days, the progress bar that was originally stuck at 50.00% began to rise wildly without stopping the car, always sneaking up a section when Jiang Yinghe didn't notice, it seemed that after half of the bottleneck was passed, The self-merging between them became much faster and more obvious.

A few days later, the Succession Ceremony of the Hehuan Sect was held as scheduled, and all sects watched the ceremony.Wang Mengzhou, a disciple of an old friend, was wearing a robe, stopped in front of Jiang Yinghe, saluted and handed tea, and thanked each other with the junior salute.

Although he is the head teacher, he is still young, and thanks to Tong Guiyu's relationship, even if the other elders have slight criticisms, they dare not say much in front of Jiang Yinghe.

Considering his status at the moment, Jiang Yinghe didn't say much, but said: "Although the talent is high, the path is long and difficult."

Wang Mengzhou nodded in response, and saw that Jiang Xianjun was not accompanied by anyone he knew, and even the cat had disappeared, so he thought about it for a while, and asked: "Senior..."

Jiang Yinghe knew what he was going to ask, so he answered in advance: "The disciple is just rebellious, it's a trivial matter for the master."

It's good that Wang Mengzhou didn't mention it, but when he mentions it now, people can't help but think that the Hehuan Sect sent things so thoughtfully.

The topic stopped here, and all the subsequent processes were expected. The Penglai Sect had finished observing the ceremony, and the disciples stayed in their sect to talk about Taoism for half a day. Jiang Yinghe was afraid that the young and energetic juniors would fight when they were talking, so he left the Hehuan Sect when the sky was about to faint, and did not let the juniors talk for too long.

The chariot soared into the sky, and the night was thick and cold.

Although it was winter, Jiang Yinghe was a body of ice and snow, and his body temperature was naturally cool, so he didn't take the cold winter night seriously, until he felt the smoke from the incense burner, wafting over warmly.

A wisp of mist bypassed the knuckles, and the temperature was just right.Another pitch-black snake also climbed onto the table and twisted itself into a twist.

Jiang Yinghe looked at the cobra and said, "Although I'm not afraid of it running around, but it's a severe winter and a cold night. Animals that change temperature suddenly hibernate and sometimes die..."

He raised his eyes in the middle of speaking, his words stopped suddenly, and his eyes stopped between Li Huanhan's eyes.

"……your eyes……"

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, staring at the other's extremely pale left eye in a daze, and muttered: "...Have the color contact lenses faded?"

Li Huanhan's original pair of eyes were pure and bright red, like a pair of pigeon blood rubies with deep reflections.However, with the flickering of the candlelight at this moment, the luster reflected in his left eye was slightly blurred, and the color was so pale that it looked like a blood-colored mist that seemed to be absent.

"What are colored contact lenses?" Li Huanhan didn't understand. He reached out and closed the furnace lid, and sat in front of the master, "Qin Jun is the same."

Jiang Yinghe reacted for a while before he understood what he meant. After thinking silently for a moment, he said, "You two want colored contact lenses mixed up..."

Under Li Huanhan's gaze, he then restrained his 21st century cross-world cognition, and continued to ask: "The current integration rate is 70.00% nine, are there any other changes?"

Li Huanhan pondered for a moment, then stretched out a hand, the black snake blood shadow on the desk obediently climbed up his wrist, disappeared into the cuff: "The blood shadow always admits the wrong person."

Jiang Yinghe nodded, anticipating this, and continued: "Is there any more?"

The other party raised his hand, surrounded by demon energy in his palm, and a blood-red long sword emerged from midair, which was Li Huanhan's Nirvana Sword.Then, he clenched the Nirvana Sword tightly and turned the blade over.

…Holy shit, this back looks like it fell into a paint bucket.

The front is bright red and pure, showing the temperament of evil cultivators clearly, but the back is three colors of red, green and gray mixed together, as if the paint does not cost money. Taiwan is also unreliable.

Jiang Yinghe was speechless, looked at it for a while, and then said: "...the post-modern art style is a bit surreal."

He looked around, glanced at the progress of the system's integration, and always felt that something was weird. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Is that the only way? Is the integration of Long Night... too slow?"

Li Huanhan rarely answered.

If the big apprentice doesn't talk, there must be a story in it.Jiang Yinghe looked up at him, matching the other's gaze.

After paying a few breaths, Li Huanhan said in a gentle tone, "Not slow."

"……Um?"

The other party didn't continue talking, Jiang Yinghe watched him approaching, and felt that the approaching aura was changing all the time, from the upright aura of the Penglai sect to the sharp and knife-like demonic aura on him, and then changed into the other two. The breath of man, at last—

The fluffy wolf ears brushed his cheek and pressed against his shoulder.

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, thinking flashily in his mind of the disguise prop he personally wore during the Wanyao frontier, his words paused in his throat, and he almost couldn't find the logic of his words.

... The little apprentice has fused something with his senior brother.

His blood pressure was about to go up, thinking of Tianjiu's prototype and estrus period, and the two unreasonable barbs of this cat, he was silent for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Jun'er...what is it?"

"fox."

Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him back: "Fortunately...it's not some weird and unacceptable species."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huanhan turned his head and licked his Adam's apple lightly.Jiang Yinghe's back tightened, his mind was buzzing, and there was always a strange sense of danger.

"It's a common monster clan," Li Huanhan said indifferently, "but it seems that they all belong to the master..."

He paused for a moment, did not say the word "natural enemy", but stared intently at the only herbivore in front of him.

Jiang Yinghe was inexplicably nervous, and let him approach him intimately, exchanging a long and gentle kiss on his lips, and just when he calmed down a little, he heard Li Huanhan's thoughtful voice.

"...It smells so good." He buried himself on the master's shoulder, touched the quiet and indifferent breath of the other person, and whispered, "Can I eat it?"

Jiang Yinghe deeply questioned the word "eat" in his mouth, raised his hand to pinch his raised wolf ears from between his hair, bowed his head and said, "Eat whatever you want, sterilize, sterilize me."

No anger could be heard in his words, the candles were shining brightly, his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a little red mark on his lips bitten by the wolf. He was as beautiful as a painting, so naturally there was no teacher. moral dignity and deterrence.

His slightly reddened lips were sealed by the other party again, and Li Huanhan's palms wrapped around his waist, slowly sinking him into his arms inch by inch, step by step.

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When returning to Penglai, Immortal Xuanwei never showed up again, but went straight back to Qingjingya.

In Baihe Yuyu, the matter of recasting is on the agenda, the first smelting process has been completed, and it is still in the furnace

sleep.

The little kitten, which has been tossing people a lot, was next to Jiang Yinghe's hand, rubbing it back and forth, wrapping its tail around his wrist.

Jiang Yinghe was helped by Qin Jun to put the medicine on his shoulders, and only half of his spiritual consciousness was used to watch the heat of the smelting furnace, so he casually let the kitten's seduction, and groped for a long time.

Jiang Yinghe didn't come back to his senses until the tooth marks under his neck were tingling slightly. He looked down and saw that Qin Jun had stopped his hand for a while, his face was slightly dark, and he said inexplicably, "He can bite this."

How could Jiang Yinghe dare to speak, if Qin Jun showed the fused animal form at this moment, the fox's tail would probably explode.

These are panaceas for the cultivation world, and they are very effective in repairing the body. After a short time of application, the traces have been completely eliminated.

Qin Jun exhaled slowly, raised his eyes to look at the master, the eyes were gray and red, but the color in front of him was still not pure.

"You let him bite too." Qin Jun leaned over and stared at him, "Master's bottom line for him is really unfathomable."

Jiang Yinghe coughed a few times, and said, "I was negligent for a moment... I didn't stop too much."

"Master is always angry with me about bed matters." Qin Jun was clear and fluent in his speech, "But Li Huanhan is such a good thing, it doesn't matter if he is crazy."

For some reason, although he didn't deliberately show it at all, Jiang Yinghe felt that Qin Jun's words were aggrieved, and there was almost no line of defense in his heart, so he hesitated a little, and said: "...I won't be angry with you because of this in the future... "

"The most irritating thing is," Qin Jun said, "Master even gave in to me in order to be blatantly biased for him."

Jiang Yinghe was caught up in the fox's logic, and couldn't figure out how to clarify immediately, so Qin Jun hugged him and gently touched the corner of his lips.

... Even how to try to discuss his kissing methods tend to be the same.

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, and in just a split second, the originally obedient and cute little cat turned back into a human form, with its big fluffy tail rubbing against his lap, with the words "Don't leave me behind, I want it too" written all over its face. .

A short kiss ended, and the cold ointment left the obvious scars and began to cover those hidden minor spots.Until the laces of the snow-white Taoist clothing became looser, and it was almost snapped open with a finger——

Cranes chirped outside the door, the mysterious door suddenly opened, and a figure of a purple-clothed woman appeared at the door, and the voice was transmitted first.

"Junior brother Jiang is back? I heard from my disciples that you didn't show up when you returned to Penglai, and the rest was Li Huan."

It was arranged by Han, but after the reconstruction, what is the discomfort?Has Hehuanzong neglected you? ...Hey, this stove... recasts the Wangchen Sword?Even the fire casts to the cold, not bad..."

Yan Caiwei's words stopped abruptly.

Her gaze bypassed the sword casting furnace and landed on the table and chairs behind the screen, and once again saw a picture that was indescribable, indescribable, but vivid and fragrant.

She stuck for a moment, swallowed the words word by word, and said with caring: "...how about you continue first, I'm not in a hurry, really."

The author has something to say: Sister Yan: There are only three... ghosts, more and more (Star Eyes)

Hehe: ...Why is it you every time? Are you the author who opened the back door to observe the vip experience volume?