Jianjun, she just wants to eat soft rice

The third strange fire has not yet been born, and there will be a period of time to be free.Yue Huaizhen stared at Xuan Qinghe unmovingly, seeing her resistance to "cultivation" in her eyes.She recalled that she looked like this when she was less than a hundred years old.Sighing secretly in her heart, she stared at Xuan Qinghe, and said seriously: "If you don't have the ability, others will bully and humiliate you. If you get something good, everyone wants to come and grab it. Only your own cultivation can do it. It is the root of being in the fairy world. Ascension seems to be the end, but it is not always the case."

Xuan Qinghe raised his eyes to meet Yue Huaizhen's gaze, and replied: "Isn't there still the Mountain Lord?"

Yue Huaizhen retorted: "What if one day you are not with me? What if one day you want to leave Fenglai Mountain?"

Leaving Fenglai Mountain?How can this work?Xuan Qinghe reached out and grabbed Yue Huaizhen's sleeve, and said with some urgency: "I won't leave." She blinked, her eyes were slightly red, and she said, "Sister, is this trying to drive me away? "

Yue Huaizhen looked down at Xuan Qinghe's red eye sockets, and immediately vetoed: "Why? Don't think about it." She raised her hand, and gently brushed Xuan Qinghe's cheek with her fingertips, sweeping to the end of her eyes In the flying red, the tip of my heart trembled suddenly.She hastily avoided those pitiful eyes, and turned her gaze to the sleeves touched by her slender fingers, and waited until the eagerness dissipated a little, then she bit her lower lip and said, "You stay here Fenglaishan, you want to double cultivate with me, right?"

The tone became lighter and lighter, and after understanding the true meaning of these two words, as soon as she opened her mouth, a gust of astringent wind would gently wrap around her, making her cheeks red.Xuan Qinghe raised his eyes, Xiao Fenghuang was enlightened under the edification of the storybook, but she still looked like a mimosa. Although it was too early to consider "double cultivation", she still responded softly: "Yes!" .”

There seemed to be a flame burning at the tip of the heart, and the warmth of the light breath fell on the cheeks, and a tingling went up along the spine.Yue Huai was really about to lose control of herself, under the gaze of those affectionate eyes, she just wanted to run away.But when she thought of such a big event as "cultivation", she could barely hold back.There was a bit of blood on the corners of her lips, and she said incoherently: "Double cultivation requires you to cultivate, you will not be good if you don't practice..."

After hearing this, Xuan Qinghe understood. I don’t know that Xiao Fenghuang read the story book and accepted the setting of "double cultivation". If she read a few more books, she would definitely find that there are all kinds of "double cultivation" in the lower realm, all of which are lies. Goofy.She stared at the blood beads on the corner of Yue Huaizhen's lips, her eyes suddenly darkened, she leaned forward and licked it lightly.

Yue Huaizhen immediately fell back like a lightning strike, if Xuan Qing and Yan Ji hadn't grabbed her waist quickly, I'm afraid the majestic Fenglai Mountain Lord would have fallen off the couch.

Yue Huaizhen's cheeks were blushing, like a peach blossom forest under the rosy glow.She hastily raised her sleeves to cover her eyes, and asked dryly, "What are you doing?!"

Xuan Qinghe bit her lip, and she pulled Yue Huaizhen's hand down until the pair of eyes hidden in embarrassment and embarrassment looked at her, and then she replied pitifully: "I, I don't know either." Emotions Turbulent like a wave, he floated like a light boat, pitiful and helpless.

Yue Huaizhen's eyes flickered, his heart beat like a drum, and it took him a while to pretend to be calm and said: "Say... Next, let's talk about cultivation." She tried her best to suppress the red tide on her face, but what kind of emotion did she feel? Can it be controlled by her?As soon as she raised her eyes to look at Xuan Qinghe, she felt hot all over, she stood up in a hurry, and walked out in a very embarrassing manner.Xuan Qinghe's fingertips slid across the sleeves, which were as light as silk, and only caught the remaining breath.She bent her eyes and smiled softly, fingering the shark bead, thinking to herself, the little phoenix is ​​really not like the phoenix master.

Outside the hall, Yue Huaizhen didn't go far away, her eyes flicked over the swaying flowers and plants, and the wind blowing towards her face gradually reduced the heat in her heart.

"Shanzhu?" Xia Xingcha who was passing by looked at Yue Huai with a serious face in surprise.The spirit flower and spirit grass in the flower house are the same as before, but the Xianya Danhong that Xuan Qinghe raises is a little strange, showing signs of transformation.She was planning to talk to Yue Huaizhen about this matter, but before she could open her mouth, Yue Huaizhen gave her a cross look.There was only one sentence left in my ear: "I'm fine, I'm just going outside to blow some air."

What does the hair dryer do?Xia Xingcha was a little confused.But seeing that the mountain master had turned back to the Dharma hall, she sighed again.Is that person in there too?After being with her for a long time, the mountain master has become inexplicable.

The more sincere her heart really cooled down at the moment, she looked at Xuan Qinghe who was sitting on the couch in the same posture, and said something related to cultivation.

"Not practicing in Fenglai Mountain, let's go to the trial tower."

"Trial Tower?" Xuan Qinghe raised his head, with surprise and curiosity hidden in his tone.

Yue Huaizhen nodded, and explained: "The Trial Tower is the training ground thousands of years ago, the Phoenix Lord and the others sacrificed it. Now it is in the territory of Zuizhuxiong, which is very suitable for monks to exercise themselves."

Xuan Qinghe asked again: "Don't you return to the Heavenly Court?" Ji Xuanhuang is the only one of the five left now, so it's not surprising that some magic weapon fell into his hands.

"It's not considered heaven." Yue Huaizhen paused, and then said, "The trial tower has long since given birth to a weapon spirit, which is a free body. This weapon spirit loves drinking very much, and among the hundreds of clans in the fairy world, there is only the drunken bamboo bear." She is the best at brewing wine, so she voluntarily stayed in Drunken Bamboo Bear's territory as an offering. In the past, the Heavenly Court tried to invite her back, but everyone was trapped in the tower, and finally left in despair." Strong, not very valued by the heavenly court, the patriarch can't even be a bloodline master, and the ability to occupy a certain area is completely protected by the trial tower.

Xuan Qinghe suddenly realized: "So that's the case. It's just the trial tower, so it doesn't matter—"

Before she finished speaking, Yue Huaizhen guessed her thoughts, frowned and interrupted her words, and replied: "No." She was very determined on this matter, and there was no room for her to back down.

As if she was afraid that Xuan Qinghe would find another excuse, she moved very quickly, went to the clan site to talk to the two elders, and took Xuan Qinghe into the golden car.

The Drunken Bamboo Bear's territory is in the southern region, and their family feeds on bamboo, so the place where they live is green bamboo forest as far as they can see.Black and white Drunken Bamboo Bears are in groups of three or four, lazily leaning against the boulder. Their movements seem to be slow, but the speed at which the knots of bamboo in their claws disappear is not slow.

When they saw a stranger entering their territory, those big dumplings pushed each other, and I pushed you, and finally "squeezed out" a small dumpling.

Xiao Tuanzi yelled at Da Tuanzi, and was immediately slapped on the head. At this time, he finally became obedient, with aura floating around him, turning into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with bulging cheeks.She didn't talk much, and when she saw Yue Huaizhen and Xuan Qinghe, she reached out her hand.

Yue Huaizhen dropped twenty pieces of red jade into her palm, and the girl smiled happily and led the way ahead.

"The Drunken Bamboo Bear lineage also surrendered to the Heavenly Court early, and they were like other ordinary ethnic groups, who handed over at least [-]% of their income to the Heavenly Court, but now that there is a trial tower, the Heavenly Court can't even get a single elixir. "Yue Huaizhen's tone was brisk, and he was obviously extremely happy to see Tianting collapsed.It is also the demon vein that belongs to the Heavenly Court, but Yue Huaizhen has a far better attitude towards Zuizhuxiong than towards Mermaids, Dragons, etc. In her mind, there is a clear division of traitors.

The nine-story black trial pagoda soared into the sky, and the tower bells jingled in the wind.

The girl led them to the door and turned into a prototype and ran into the bamboo forest without even a word of introduction. "These drunken bamboo bears are still the same." Yue Huaizhen muttered, and turned to Xuan Qinghe who was looking around curiously, "The trial tower is actually a city outlined by nine great illusions. People who enter the tower You can hide your name, and the corresponding tasks will be released in the city every day, and you can get points after completing them. Of course, in addition to this, there is also a permanent fighting arena, where the fighters in the fairy world often fight." Speaking of "" When "fighting", Yue Huaizhen's eyes were more eager to try.The only rule in the Tower of Trials is that no intentional killing is allowed. Once you do something ruthless, you will be thrown out by the tower spirit and you will never be allowed to enter.

Does Little Phoenix want to fight in the ring and practice in actual combat?Wouldn't it be so cruel at the beginning?Maybe she just wants to fight on her own?Xuan Qinghe's thoughts surged, and his right hand, which was caged in his sleeve, was suddenly grasped.She looked at Yue Huaizhen and blinked.Yue Huai really coughed lightly, and said, "Follow me after you go in."

The ringing of the bell echoed in my ears, and the moment I passed the tower gate, the fog in front of my eyes floated, somewhat similar to the fragments of dreams that were pulled into the mermaid.After a few breaths, the mist dissipated from his eyes, and what he saw in his field of vision had changed drastically.It is no longer the dark tower, but a city that is no different from other places.Street vendors yelling along the street, monks coming and going...all kinds of voices can be heard endlessly.

"The city in front of me is fake, but the people are real. Everything they bring from the outside world can be sold in the city." Yue Huaizhen explained.In the Heavenly Court, as long as it is a subordinate city, it will set up a fairy city, and the business in the fairy city will be witnessed by the Heavenly Court, but it will be drawn by the Heavenly Court, and the income itself is not much.Some big clans weighed the pros and cons and took root in the fairy city. However, some casual cultivators were unwilling to hand over their hard-earned earnings. They tried every means to avoid the heaven. For example, in this trial tower, it was a place of free trade. They Don't be afraid of being recognized by others.

Yue Huaizhen was not interested in the instruments and elixirs sold on the street. She dragged Xuan Qinghe to the center of the city. The plaque of the city lord's mansion was hung high, and the red gate was opened, but there was only a chubby drunk bamboo bear inside. Sitting on the ground and yawning.

"Only those who have lost their reputation in the city can accept the mission here." Yue Huaizhen explained.She has come here a lot and doesn't need anyone's guidance.It's just that when the word "Feng Lai" was written, it was always hindered by a strange force, as if it was about to be kicked out of the tower.She frowned, thinking of a certain possibility, turned around to meet Xuan Qinghe's curious and puzzled eyes, coughed in disguise, and asked, "What kind of name do you want?"

"Jie—" Only one word came out, Xuan Qinghe pressed back the remaining few words, seeing Yue Huai staring at himself in puzzlement, then softly said, "Jie Tian."

Yue Huaizhen: "..." She gave Xuan Qinghe a complicated look, and still wrote her name and received a nameplate.When it came to her, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't get rid of the "Fenglai" that she used to use in the past.She quickly turned the document to the last page, and sure enough, she saw the word "Fenglai" on the blacklist.Damn Taling, didn't he just smash a few jars of her wine?Do you need to be so stingy? !Yue Huai cursed secretly, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Xuan Qing said peacefully: "Sister, haven't you thought about it yet? Why don't you call——"

"Let's grab the land." The lazy Drunken Bamboo Bear suddenly interjected, "Jie the Heaven and Earth, very worthy, and crazy."

Yue Huaizhen reached out and tapped the drunken bamboo bear's head, picked up the magic pen and wrote the words "Zhaixing".This Drunken Bamboo Bear is the projection of Ta Ling's consciousness, she must have messed it up!If Xuan Qinghe wasn't around, she would have to fight Ta Ling, but right now she can only write down this grudge first.

After Yue Huaizhen and Xuan Qing left, a woman in Tsing Yi slowly appeared. She folded her arms and looked at Zui Zhuxiong, who was touching her head, and said with a click: "It's not as good as Feng Xiuru." Cute." After a pause, he frowned and said to himself, "Who is that fairy next to her? Why haven't I seen it before? She looks a little dangerous... No, the dangerous one is the sword. It's already enlightened, so don't destroy the trial tower?"

The task was posted at the gate of the city, as long as you are willing to take it, you can leave your name stamp on it.

When Yue Huaizhen and the others came in, the task had only been announced not long ago. "Slaying the Xuanjiao" four golden characters painted on iron and silver hooks are shining brightly under the sun, and no one has left a name stamp on the task so far.

Yue Huaizhen glanced at it, and then said: "Xuanjiao is the projection of the ancient gods and gods, and its strength is about equal to that of Meng Hong." You must know that Meng Hong has already sat in the position of pulse master, and it is rare for someone who can have this ability. Came to the trial tower.Generally, this kind of task is rated as advanced, and those who want to complete the trial can only form a team.

A Meng Hong?Isn't that just a sword?But if he really slashed Xuanjiao with his sword, he might be kicked out of Fenglai Mountain tomorrow, no, it should be the next moment.She suppressed the excitement between her brows and eyes, pretending to be incredulous: "Ancient Immortal God, can I, can I?"

"I'll stand by and watch." Yue Huaizhen didn't intend to do anything this time, not for himself, but to improve Xuan Qinghe's cultivation.Seeing Xuan Qinghe's face turned pale, she thought about it for a while, and felt a little inappropriate.Who knew that luck was so bad, it was Xuanjiao at the beginning, and it should be done step by step.But it's all here, and I can't spend a day in a daze. She was about to propose to go to the "Douwutai", when a young man dressed coquettishly walked over, followed by two fairies in pink.

"In Xialong Aotian, do fellow Taoists also want to take on the mission of Xuanjiao? Why don't we form a team?" The Trial Tower? This Xuanjiao is extremely difficult to deal with. This task appeared once half a month ago, but unfortunately everyone from all sides failed. If we don’t form a team, I’m afraid it will be difficult to complete.”

Yue Huaizhen's eyes fell on Long Aotian's body, and he felt the awe-inspiring sword intent from him, which was about half of Meng Hong; Quan is even worse.If they join forces, they can barely deal with that Xuanjiao.But this is just right, to sharpen oneself better on the line of life and death. "What do you think?" Yue Huaizhen pondered for a moment, then looked at Xuan Qinghe.

Xuan Qinghe blinked, she softened her voice, and said, "It's fine for my sister to decide."

Seeing that Xuan Qinghe had no objection, Yue Huai accepted Long Aotian's invitation, but she also explained in advance that she would not interfere in the training.After exchanging "names", they learned that the two girls behind Long Aotian were Ran'er and Yan'er. The three of them came from the same sect, and they all ascended from the lower realm.But in the fairy world, there is no teacher, and there is not much Danyu on him to buy a fairy official, so he can only run around like many casual cultivators, and then enter the trial tower to hone himself.

Xuanjiao is in the Mosheng Pool outside the city.

The Trial Tower is a magic weapon from the time of the great wilderness to the present, and the illusion woven in it is based on the great wilderness of the past, and even the living environment of those gods and gods are reproduced one by one.

The Moshengtan stretched as far as the eye could see, and under the breeze, the surface of the water swayed circle after circle of ripples.The raging and frenzied demon breath soared into the sky, and there were very few traces of living beings here.

Once they entered the water, it was Xuanjiao's home field, and they could not exert their own strength by a few percent. If they wanted to win against Xuanjiao, they could only lure it out from the bottom of the pool.

"Fellow daoists and junior sisters, retreat first." Long Aotian shouted, grabbing a large handful of pills from the storage bag.It looks like the round brown pills are very common, but when they enter the water, they melt instantly.A soaring stench rose from the pool, sweeping in all directions in the wind.The bird demons living outside the forest were suffocated by the stench, and a large group flew up in a black mass.

"This is the Smelly Pill invented by Senior Brother, it is very useful against the Shui Clan." Yan'er looked at Long Aotian, her eyes were full of admiration.

Yue Huaizhen quietly covered Xuan Qing and took a step back, and when the stench hit, she blocked the foul smell.She stared sideways at Xuan Qinghe, her brows and eyes full of pity.The monks in the lower realm are all so weird, how much has she suffered?

The Moshengtan was dyed the same color by the brown smelly smelly pill.The water in the pool violently rolled up, amassing the momentum of thousands of troops and thousands of hectares of sea waves, and the vast soup rushed to the shore brazenly.Long Aotian's body was held high, his expression remained unchanged, he held the sword and slashed towards the mighty water wall!The sword light was pulled up suddenly, forming an endless sword pool, which smashed the ink-colored water droplets into pieces.When the tide on the water subsided again, everyone could only see a huge flood dragon's head, and those scarlet pupils faintly concealed a strong evil spirit.

Yue Huaizhen whispered: "Come out." She looked at Xuan Qinghe with a little more encouragement, but when her eyes fell on the simple and even tattered sword, Yue Huaizhen was unsure about the sword for a while. Can play a few percent of the strength.After thinking for a while, she called out "Unbearable" and handed it to Xuan Qinghe.

Xuan Qinghe was startled, before she took the sword, Tian Xing flew to Yue Huaizhen's side by himself, as if he wanted to cling to her whole.Does this despise her as the sword master? !This broken sword has so many minds, who cares about a tattered gold-swallowing beast?Chuanyin scolded the sword spirit, Xuan Qinghe took "Unbearable" carefully, and brushed the two lifelike little phoenixes on the scabbard with their fingers flying.

"Fellow Daoist is also a sword cultivator?" Long Aotian quickly avoided the oncoming water arrows, and shouted happily at Xuan Qinghe.

The whole dragon in the water floats up, its body is tens of feet long, half of its body is in the water, half of its body is out of the water, its dark scales are like lead and iron, it looks down on a group of ants on the ground, like an emperor ruling the world!A ferocious roar came from its mouth. It didn't have much mind, and its mind was occupied by the word "killing".

Swords and shadows staggered, and the huge body was ups and downs on the water surface, setting off a large stormy sea.The scales on its body were extremely hard, and only a thin white mark was left when the sword light fell.Long Aotian saw that he could not break through the scale armor, so he stopped attacking its huge body, but focused on those faint eyes.The sharp sword light cut down, the chill spread rapidly, and the entire water surface condensed into a thick layer of ice.Xuanjiao's tail smashed down, and the ice quickly cracked, but the shattered ice floe turned into ice cones all over the sky, and pierced towards Xuanjiao's eyes wrapped in frosty sword intent!The ice cone was nailed to the eyelids, enraged Xuanjiao, the churning tide mixed with debris and smashed down like hailstones, but the next moment it was swallowed by the sky full of flames.Xuan Qinghe holds "Unbearable" in his hands, Xiao Fenghuang's sword is naturally of the same fire attribute as hers.

Yue Huaizhen folded his arms and watched from the sidelines, flicking away the Heavenly Punishment Sword that was attached to him from time to time.The offensive was all led by Long Aotian, Qinghe didn't play a big role in it at all, it seemed like this could not achieve the effect of experience.She frowned, looked at Long Aotian who was starting to be stretched under the berserk attack of Xuanjiao, and pressed her thoughts down again.

Although Xuan Qinghe was "fighting" Xuanjiao, a large part of her mind was on Yue Huaizhen.When she noticed that her brows were slightly furrowed, she secretly felt a little bad.Isn't this performance satisfying?Her eyes flickered, she turned the long sword in her hand, and adjusted her cultivation according to Long Aotian's strength.

Long Aotian is not very good, let alone his two junior sisters.The two of them were not attentive enough, and when they saw Yue Huaizhen who was standing still with his sword in his arms, his blood turned against him, and he was directly whipped away by Xuanjiao's tail.Long Aotian saw that his junior sister was defeated, his heart tightened suddenly, the long sword landed on the scale armor and made a ding sound, he used that force to fly out, and took over his junior sister.But Xuanjiao, who lost Long Aotian's restraint, roared angrily, instead of chasing after him, he vented his anger on Xuan Qinghe who was still in the center!

The white glow on the bodyguard on the vestment was torn apart by the sharp dragon claws, and turned into streaks of fluorescent light and dispersed.Xuan Qinghe turned around sharply, the sword light rubbed against Xuan Jiao's back, the flame penetrated into the gaps in the scales and burned the flesh and blood, stimulating Xuan Jiao to let out a deafening roar.A cold light flashed across Xuan Qinghe's eyes, and after smelling the smell of blood, the ferocious aura in his body could hardly be suppressed.

Yue Huaizhen's eyelids twitched suddenly, Xuan Qinghe's figure was covered by Xuan Jiao's huge body, and there were only streaks of sword light moving through the large rising water drops.Her breathing stagnated, and the taut string in her mind suddenly broke.At this moment, he didn't want to try or not, so he grabbed the Tian Xing Sword and slashed at Xuanjiao.The seemingly tattered long sword was indestructible, the scales melted in the light of the sword, and the huge head fell into the water, splashing a large amount of water.

At this moment, Yue Huaizhen flashed a scene in his mind, but before he grasped it, it was gone.

She glanced at Xuan Qinghe, who was smiling "weakly" at her, and hurriedly embraced her in her arms. She took "Unbearable", and felt a lingering sword intent above her, and was slightly taken aback.

"Sister." Xuan Qinghe tightened the skirt of Yue Huaizhen's clothes, with a sad smile on his pale cheeks.

Yue Huaizhen came back to his senses, wiped the hilt of the sword with his fingertips, but he couldn't feel the sword intent again, maybe it was an illusion.

Withdrawing his arms, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, Yue Huaizhen frowned and thought for a while, before he said again: "Let's go to the ring."