Holding the sword and holding the sister away

"Chirp..."

The little medicine dumpling on the table seemed to be very excited, holding the panacea handed over by Fu Yan with one paw, but took a few bites slowly, it has been gone for a few years, this little guy's eating is much more refined.

Looking at Xiaoyaotuanzi's still white and round body, Fu Yan couldn't help but chuckled, seeing that even though she wasn't around these few years, it still had good food.

Looking at the snow-white little yaotuanzi, there was an inexplicable smile on the face of Juan, but it was fleeting, and no one else noticed anything.

"By the way, when did you transform into form?" Suddenly thought of something, Fu Yan finally turned his eyes away from Xiaoyao Tuanzi, landed on the side scroll, and asked.

Juan said: "I have only just transformed into two years."

With a high probability, Fu Yan can guess that Jujuan's bloodline should be relatively pure, which is why she succeeded in transforming so quickly, and her strength is not far from the completion of the Dao stage.

Of course, as a black dragon, Jujuan's strength is not the power shown on the surface, just like the last time she was in the Water Feather Sect in the Northern Territory, she was able to scare off the monster before she took shape.

Hearing this, Fu Yan nodded for himself, and then stared at Xiaoyaotuanzi with some amusement: "I don't know if this little guy can transform."

Xiaoyaotuanzi may be just an ordinary treasure hunting beast, or it may not be able to change form by nature, or it may be difficult to change form.

It's no wonder that Fu Yan has such thoughts. After all, any spirit beast that eats elixir like weeds should be able to transform into shape long ago.

People take elixir to grow spiritual power, but it only grows flesh.

Shaking his head helplessly, Fu Yan didn't continue to entangle too much. After all, Xiaoyaotuanzi is not a fighting spirit pet. Even if it is transformed, it is inconvenient to fight. Not much effect.

"It should take some time to grow up." Juan glanced at Xiaoyaotuanzi and said casually.

Fu Yan tapped the table with her finger, and said lightly: "It's okay, it depends on its own fate."

Yuan He had already controlled the spirit boat and landed on a mountain outside the Demon Realm, but he didn't come in, but continued to stay at the bow of the boat.

Fu Yan stretched out her hand to smooth Xiaoyao Tuanzi's hair, and was about to ask her boss about Bai Yueli and her situation in the past ten years, when she suddenly felt a spatial fluctuation coming from behind her.

The next moment, a familiar figure walked out from the space fluctuation.

"Owner."

On the opposite side, Juan was also the first to notice the figure of the visitor. She hurriedly stood up and shouted respectfully to Bai Yueli.

After Bai Yueli steadied her body, her eyes fell on Fu Yan, but she turned to look at Fu Juan again, and said lightly, "You take the medicine group out to play first."

"Okay." Wu Juan had no objection.

After all, Bai Yueli and Fu Yan hadn't seen each other for such a long time, so she must have something to say, she nodded, then bent over to pick up the little medicine dumpling on the table, then turned around and walked outside .

"Chirp..."

A certain group seemed to be a little unclear, so they kicked their legs and stared at the rolls who were hugging themselves, but soon, their voices faded behind.

After Juan left with Xiao Yaotuanzi, Fu Yan in the spirit boat seemed to finally come to her senses. She quickly got up, looked at Bai Yueli in front of her, and shouted with a smile on her face: "Senior Sister."

Ten years, in fact, is not much different from ten months or ten days to a cultivator. After they separated, the two also started to test their cultivation. The last time they met seemed like yesterday.

So there is no strangeness between the two of them, and of course there will not be much excitement of reuniting after a long absence, but their hearts are still full of joy.

Hearing Fu Yan's voice, Bai Yueli's expression finally softened a little. Ever since she experienced the tempering of the mirror of reincarnation, her state of mind has basically been rarely affected by the outside world.

It's just that Fu Yan has been carved into her bones, and will always affect her emotions.

"En." Bai Yueli responded softly, her eyes slowly flowing, as if she wanted to laugh, but her face was a step slower: "Welcome back."

At this moment, Fu Yan still didn't know what happened to Bai Yueli. Although she could see Bai Yueli's gentle eyes, she still felt that the other party was a little cold, and she felt aggrieved: "Senior sister, why are you so calm?"

In fact, Fu Yan deliberately showed her aggrieved appearance. She knew that now that Bai Yueli's cultivation had reached the level of an immortal, there must have been a considerable change in her disposition.

For ordinary immortal cultivators, after many people ascended to immortality, their emotions would become much weaker. Fu Yan was suddenly a little scared. Could it be that Bai Yueli was also unknowingly getting rid of all emotions and desires.

But Bai Yueli is a demon cultivator, so the situation should be different.

After saying those words, Bai Yueli couldn't help but pause slightly, seeing Fu Yan's slightly aggrieved appearance, the smile finally slowly revealed from the corner of her mouth.

She didn't have any words to explain, but she directly stepped forward and stretched out her arms to hug the sweetheart in front of her, and then pressed the other's lips under Fu Yan's slightly astonished eyes.

The warm touch is still so familiar, making people fall into it unconsciously, lingering on it.

Although Fu Yan was worried just now, she didn't think that Bai Yueli really didn't care about her anymore. She really just pretended to be pitiful just now, but she never thought that the person opposite came up to kiss her directly. own lips.

Thoughts froze for only a second, Fu Yan quickly came back to her senses, she subconsciously raised her hand to caress the other's fair face, her thumb gently rubbed Bai Yueli's skin, mixed with infinite nostalgia.

Bai Yueli was still innocent, even if she took the initiative once, she just lightly licked Fu Yan's lower lip and did not make any other movements. Fu Yan couldn't help but chuckled secretly in her heart, but the next moment she quickly turned back.

"Um……"

Fu Yan slightly bit the tip of the opponent's tongue, then pried open Bai Yueli's white teeth bit by bit, and then slowly attacked the city, she greedily absorbed the breath of the opponent.

After the kiss, Bai Yueli's legs became weak, because for a cultivator, there is no such thing as being out of breath, and Fu Yan has never let go of the person in her arms for a long time.

"Well……"

Bai Yueli hummed a little emotionally, and finally slowly opened her tightly closed eyes. The eyes that were so clear to the bottom were now stained with a layer of mist, and her fair face began to fade away. Slightly flushed.

When Fu Yan raised her eyes, this picture came into view.

For a moment, she swallowed unconsciously.

The bright eyes were also tinged with emotion, Fu Yan stretched out her hand almost unconsciously, and slowly poked into the other's back, obviously she didn't intend to do bad things when she came up, but now she obviously couldn't hold back up.

"Don't...here..."

Bai Yueli seemed to have noticed something, and seemed to still have some reason. After all, there were other people on this spirit ship, and the movement in the ship could be heard clearly from outside.

After saying that, Fu Yan finally let go of Bai Yueli, and looked down at the emotional face. When she spoke, her voice became a little hoarse: "...Senior Sister."

The next moment, Fu Yan pulled Bai Yueli into the Xu Youyu Seal with ease, where a soft cloud bed had already been prepared.

The figures of the two fell into the cloud bed almost at the same time.

It seemed that Bai Yueli hadn't recovered from the deep kiss just now, she just felt a softness all over her body, as if an electric current was flowing through her body, and her mouth felt dry for no reason.

"Sister..."

Fu Yan murmured softly again, the deep voice was particularly touching, Bai Yueli felt that her mind was blank, and she just looked emotionally at the person close at hand.

Bai Yueli didn't know how alluring her infatuated appearance was, Fu Yan felt her heart throbbing, as if it was falling on cotton candy.

Soon, Fu Yan finally leaned over to cover Bai Yueli's rosy lips again, the belt around her waist was torn apart bit by bit, and the veil as soft as a white cloud was slowly faded away.

On the cloud bed, the two hugged each other tightly, without leaving a single gap.

Bai Yueli's eyes turned red, and there was water in her. She felt like she was leading a light boat on the sea, and she couldn't find any direction anymore, so she could only embrace that familiar breath.

Time passed slowly.

……

"So, Senior Sister is able to achieve today's cultivation because she has inherited the strength of the Demon Lord?" Fu Yan on the cloud bed seemed a little surprised. His strength was given to Bai Yueli.

Bai Yueli responded softly, the blush on her face didn't seem to have completely dissipated, she turned sideways, looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her, and then said: "The Demon Lord only passed half of his power to you. I, the three elders of Guiyouhuo and the others, have recognized me as the new Demon Lord of the Demon Realm."

"It's okay, this is a great opportunity for Senior Sister." Fu Yan reached out and gently curled the other party's black hair, playing with each other one by one, and sighed softly after finishing speaking: "How can I It seems that I will never be able to catch up with my senior sister."

Indeed, the strength of the two was once again opened up a huge gap.

"Have you survived the catastrophe?" Bai Yueli asked suddenly.

Fu Yan shook her head and said: "The power inherited from Shuanghua Palace allowed me to break through to the Mahayana stage in an instant. I haven't experienced the catastrophe yet, but I feel that the first catastrophe should be coming soon."

In the Mahayana period, one needs to go through three catastrophes before being able to ascend to immortality, and Fuyan still has a long way to go.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan realized that there was something wrong with Bai Yueli's expression, as if she had thought of something suspicious, she paused slightly, and said again: "What's wrong? Sister."

"I have never experienced a catastrophe." Bai Yueli said truthfully without hiding anything.

"How come?" Fu Yan was a little surprised, and the movement of curling the black hair in her hand couldn't help but stop.

Logically speaking, since Bai Yueli had inherited the power of the Demon Lord, her strength had already reached the point where she was facing a catastrophe, but now there was no catastrophe, which made no sense.

At this moment, Fu Yan suddenly realized a problem. She looked at Bai Yueli very seriously and asked, "Senior Sister, has the Demon Lord really died?"

"Is the Demon Lord... not dead?"