Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

Tang Huan rubbed the jade talisman again, and Xiao Changli appeared again, saying the same thing as before, proving that it was indeed just a projection.

Obviously the person is nearby, if there is anything you can't say in person, it's unnecessary!

Tang Huan slashed two swords at Xuying, played the picture-taking talisman again, put away the Qiankun bag and left the cave.

Xiao Changli's thigh can't be hugged for the time being, and his father is sometimes unreliable, so he still has to rely on himself.

Outside the cave is a vast plain, scattered with a few giant trees and stone piles dotted with wildly overgrown weeds, probably because too many corpses of geniuses are buried, the aura of Myriad Dao Continent is much stronger than that of the outside world.

Several foundation-building auras lingered not far away, Tang Huan glanced at them from afar, but didn't try to snatch them this time.In the past five days, he has collected more than 40 jade talismans, which is almost one-tenth of the participating monks. Yan Fei is much more cruel than him, and he must have more jade talismans. Together, they must be enough to enter the secret realm up.

...That guy's Sea of ​​Consciousness hasn't been repaired yet, and he doesn't know what's going on these days.

Tang Huan was worried, and Yu Jian flew to the north.

The recording officer in the sky followed Tang Huan like a dog's skin plaster, wearing white clothes, white shoes and a white mask, like Bai Wuchang floating in the sky, with the photo talisman in his hand facing him all the way.

Tang Huan threw an icicle backwards, and the recording officer turned his head to avoid it, with indescribable calmness.

"Really annoying!"

With his cultivation at the peak of Yuanying, he couldn't sense the opponent's strength!Either the recording officer's cultivation base is higher than his, or the other party is wearing some kind of secret treasure that conceals the breath.

"Can you change someone to follow?" Tang Huan discussed, these recorders should wander around the field, how could anyone follow him from beginning to end!

The recording officer didn't say a word, and dutifully took a picture of Tang Huan.

"...The ghosts linger." Tang Huan threw off several icicles and flew northward at high speed.

However, no matter how much spiritual energy he used, the opponent always kept the same distance from him, and it seemed to be very easy.

He couldn't sense his cultivation, Bing Leng never hit him, and he couldn't even run. Under such circumstances, how could Tang Huan dare to get serious with the opponent.

Could it be the owner of the Baixiao Pavilion who came in to watch the excitement?

Tang Huan thought to himself, his complexion was extremely bad, if it was true, then he was really unlucky!

He buried his head and rushed forward. Not far behind, the recording officer once again dodged the huge ice puck flying towards him, and a little smile appeared under his mask.

...

At the same time, Changhuan Palace.

The news of Tang Huan's escape to the Three Realms has already spread throughout the Eighteen Caves. After the rookie conference was held, the real people in each cave were paying attention to the pictures passed in the Fengyun Jade Talisman.

Ji Yao searched for a few days but couldn't find Tang Huan among them, so he rushed into the Lihua Cave Mansion with a jade talisman and scolded: "You Baixiao Pavilion are all idlers! I have been looking for several days but I can't find the palace master in women's clothes! "

In the pear blossom cave, Ye Zhilan was also looking for it in the photos.

According to Bai Xiaoge, "Xiao Changhuan" entered the arena wearing a veiled cap. In the past few days, there have been very few human races wearing veiled caps on the Wandao Continent. It is far from Tang Huan.

Ye Zhilan said in a low voice: "There are many rookies in this conference, but the number of recorders is limited. If the Palace Master wants to hide, it's normal that they can't be photographed."

"A bunch of trash!"

Ji Yao vented his anger thoroughly. He has been thinking about Tang Huan's appearance in women's clothing. Now that his expectations for several months have come to nothing, he can't wait to rush out to find someone. "When will I be able to leave the valley?!"

Ye Zhilan flipped through the photos repeatedly, and finally caught a glimpse of a familiar silkworm snow suit next to the two rookies fighting martial arts.

Both this dress and Tang Huan's headband belonged to the Longcan clan. The world has never seen the original appearance, but Ye Zhilan has seen it for decades, and he will never admit his mistake.

Not only Tang Huan was included in the photo talisman, but even the recording officer following him was also recorded.

Ye Zhilan stared at the man in surprise. The recorder took a picture of Tang Huan, but didn't send it back to Fengyun Yufu?

No... this is definitely not a disciple of Baixiao Pavilion, someone got in among the record officials? !

Every Rookie Conference has great powers trying to get involved, but very few people pay attention to the record officer. There is no other reason. Once discovered, Baixiao Pavilion will immediately put it on the reward list and hunt down it with a lot of money!

At the same time, Ji Yao noticed the change in Ye Zhilan's expression, walked over to watch the photo, and immediately exclaimed: "Xiao Changli!"

Ye Zhilan was stunned: "You said he was Xiao Changli?"

Ji Yao was beaten up by Xiao Changli, and then watched Xiao Changli for several days with a vengeance, and those who were familiar with his figure were no longer familiar, especially the two hands who beat him.

"It's not him or someone! Look carefully, it's him! The person he's following is the palace master? The palace master doesn't wear a skirt..."

"No wonder the Fengyun Jade Talisman didn't receive a picture from the Palace Master, it turned out to be him."

Ye Zhilan smiled wryly, even in the Three Realms, Xiao Changli still protected Tang Huan tightly.

Ji Yao said: "You said that the Changhuan Valley will open within a year, when exactly? That guy Xie Xuan has almost killed all the spirit beasts in the Royal Beast Garden, I'm afraid the next one will come to kill me!"

Ji Yao has been very uneasy recently, and the news of leaving the valley seems to have stimulated Xie Xuan. In recent months, the demon clan's thirst for strength has reached a crazy point.

"Soon." Ye Zhilan said calmly, he was also waiting for a major event to happen in the Three Realms.

Ji Yao sat down on the chair and looked suspiciously at Ye Zhilan: "You don't seem to be nervous at all, aren't you afraid that the Palace Master will be robbed?"

"Xiao Changli is not dead yet, who can snatch the Palace Master away?"

Ye Zhilan sees it far more deeply than Ji Yao, Xiao Changli is probably a trial around chance.

The evidence is that Xiao Changli can obviously absorb spirits for Tang Huan's protection, but he wants to leave the opportunity to these geniuses who are also cultivators. He can be indifferent to Tang Huan's physique and appearance, which is abnormal.

While watching the photo, the aura in Ye Zhilan's body was circulating, and he was constantly practicing.

"After seeing the photos of the Rookie Conference, don't you understand? Why Xie Xuan has been slaughtering monsters like crazy these past few months, and why the Eighteenth Cave Mansion is silent."

Ji Yao's expression froze for a moment, his enchanting facial features became fierce and distorted, "In order to kill Xiao Changli."

That's right, kill Xiao Changli.

With Xiao Changli alive, the struggle surrounding Tang Huan will never be able to kick off.

Once Tang Huan's physique is made public, there will only be two names left on the villain list.

One is the son of a demon hunted by the Three Realms.

The other one is Xiao Changli.

...

On the seventh day of the Rookie Conference, less than half of the list of Fengyun Monthly News was left. Twenty disciples from Diancang Mountain participated, and only eight of them survived.

Humans, demons, and demons have hated each other for too long, plus the 100 years of hatred accumulated for the Falling Heaven Sword, the casualties of this rookie conference are particularly referenced, especially the human race that is most biased by the way of heaven.

In the past few days, Tang Huan has witnessed too many scenes of brutal killings. The three views of modern people have gradually been distorted, and he has gradually become numb to the dead. Just like this, he stopped and stopped all the way. On the seventh night of the rookie conference, he finally Found Yan Fei...and Yu Chuyang?

Tang Huan hid in the tree, staring at the two people stationed not far away to rest, he had only been away for a few days, and the villain and the protagonist got together? ? ?

When she was with him, Yan Fei's injuries didn't get better, and if she changed to another person on the same journey, the injured person became Yu Chuyang.

Yu Chuyang's calf was cut with a deep bone wound, and Yan Fei was using spiritual energy to help heal the wound, with white palms hanging on the same fair calf, the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Huan unconsciously clenched the branch in his hand.

When did the villain become so kind?

The two were sitting under a very thick poplar tree, neither of them wore a hat on their heads, and the handsome young girl was sitting holding a sword, which looked like a painting from a distance.

Yu Chuyang looked at the girl who was taking care of her wounds, his expression was a little uncomfortable, and the roots of his ears were red and hot, "...Thank you for your hard work."

"Among the same sects, talk about hard work."

When Tang Huan narrowed his eyes and refused to teach him how to practice swords, Yan Fei didn't seem to have this attitude.

Yu Chuyang said again: "If you hadn't passed by, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed by that snake demon."

"Brother is compassionate, it's just that he didn't give full play at the beginning, otherwise, a mere snake monster in the foundation-building state would not be a match for brother at all."

Tang Huan pinched off the branch expressionlessly. With this close-knit skill, Yan Fei might start to fall in love with the protagonist before he and the protagonist become brothers and sisters.

Sure enough, Yu Chuyang didn't refute this time. The red vines crawled from the base of his ears to his cheeks. It's the shyness of young people who are praised.

The quiet moonlight was shining in the forest. In the night, the posture of the two became more intimate. Tang Huan was indescribably bored watching it. Suddenly, his eyes froze and he sensed a faint crisis.

I saw a half-inch long scarlet snake slowly cruising down the tree trunk, but the two people under the tree didn't notice it.

Tang Huan opened his mouth and was about to remind him, but he is not "Xiao Changhuan" now, but a casual cultivator of the Demon Race, and two recorders nearby are taking pictures.

The demons of unknown origin suddenly acted to help Diancangshan's righteous path. Once the photo was released, even if he later feigned death and turned back to Xiao Changhuan, it would definitely attract suspicion.

While hesitating, the red snake flew towards Yan Fei's neck and bit it!

Can't handle that much anymore!

Tang Huan's pupils shrank, and he flicked a spirit stone away, but he was still a step behind.

The red snake's fangs pierced Yan Fei's skin, and was killed by a blow from the flying spirit stone.

Yu Chuyang exclaimed, while Yan Fei glanced at the red snake on the ground, touched his neck strangely, and looked in the direction from which the spirit stone was thrown.

His sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, it was inconvenient to show too much consciousness, he planned to pretend not to notice, and crushed the little snake to death when it approached, but the rhythm was disrupted by the thrown spirit stone, thinking that there was an ambush by an expert, subconsciously Turn your head to hide.

As a result, he was bitten.

In the direction where the spirit stone was thrown, he vaguely saw a mask that he had paid for.

Yan Fei: "..."

When throwing the spirit stone, Tang Huan also caught Yan Fei's movement of raising his hand, and then met the dark eyes, was stunned for a moment, and after roughly clearing the passage, he stiffly retracted behind the tree.

Yan Fei's injuries will never heal, and Tang Huan is at least half responsible for it.

Yu Chuyang reacted quickly, immediately blocked Yan Fei's acupuncture points after the incident, in an attempt to prevent the spread of poisonous blood, even so, within a few breaths, the girl's complexion turned gray.

Yu Chuyang said anxiously: "It's a red snake that kills in ten steps. It doesn't need a stick of incense, and the snake venom will corrode the meridians of the whole body. The poisonous blood must be sucked out as soon as possible!"

It was a matter of life, and he had just rescued his junior sister. Yu Chuyang no longer cared about the difference between men and women. The teeth marks on Yan Fei's neck had already turned black and blue. He swallowed a pill, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior sister...offended you!" !"

After the words fell, the boy, regardless of his injured calf, struggled to sit up on his knees, and clasped the girl's shoulder tremblingly.

Yan Fei withdrew her gaze, glanced at the hand on her shoulder, and asked in surprise, "You want to help me take drugs?"

Tens of meters away, Tang Huan's expression froze, and he poked his head out suddenly.