The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

The fabric on Su An's body was roughly torn apart by An Ran, revealing her slender and muscular body.

As if carefully carved by heaven, every muscle texture is just right.

An Ran's eyes widened and her face turned red. This close-up view was completely different from watching Ye Li'er and Su An practice. It was actually a different kind of excitement.

What to do next?

She suddenly remembered some lines on TV, and her beautiful little face showed a ferocious expression.

"No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out today!"

Then she held Su An's shoulders motionless.

"?"

Question marks popped up in Su An's head.

This girl doesn't even know how to practice Yin Yang Dao.

He was absolutely right.

Although I have watched Su An and Ye Lier's drama so many times since I came to the Hou Mansion.

But when it was time for him, An Ran's head was still blank, and he didn't know what to do at all. He patronized Su An, but in the end, he was still wearing all his clothes.

boom!

Su An suddenly turned over and pushed An Ran down on the bed. His palms took off her clothes smoothly. All the movements were smooth and smooth, and even had a different kind of beauty.

Their positions were reversed.

"My ignorant little maid."

Su An's face came closer, looking at the blush on An Ran's face, and smiled secretly: "It's better... let the master teach you how to practice."

…

My clothes are covered with fragrant sweat, and the spring breeze penetrates the jade pot.

The happy place is clear and welcomes the sword, and the Zhejiang machine circulates and moves away the beads.

…

One day later.

An Ran lay beside Su An and couldn't help but think about a question.

She used someone else's body to practice the Yin-Yang Way with her master, so did she cheat on others, or did they cheat on her?

If her body changes back then, will she be pure or impure?

Thinking about it, she fell into deep thought.

Su An next to him suddenly glowed with precious light, shining into every corner of the palace.

This light is not hot, but it is extremely warm.

It was like a great sun rising from his body, shining in all directions.

His momentum also began to gradually increase.

An Ran wanted to scream in surprise, but covered her mouth the next moment.

Although she didn't know much about many things in cultivation, she also knew that Su An was about to make a breakthrough.

If Su An is disturbed at this time, there may be some bad consequences.

Su An's consciousness sank into his soul, and his life pill was gradually transforming.

The impurities in the soul are burned bit by bit, making the whole body more pure and thorough, reaching an extreme.

Suddenly, a bit of pure Yang Qi was born from the soul.

In an instant, his soul trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the Life Pill exploded, and immeasurable pure Yang energy evolved and filled the soul.

Pure Yang Qi is not the so-called Yang Qi or Fire Qi.

Don't look outside, but look within.

These pure Yang energy condensed the originally scattered souls together.

The essence of the soul is transforming and rising, the barrier between it and heaven and earth is gradually weakening, and the regular flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth seems to have become extremely clear.

Go further.

The soul at this moment can no longer be said to be a soul, and it is more appropriate to call it Yangshen.

In the realm of pure Yang, three souls are condensed, seven souls are gathered, merged into one, and become the Yang God.

In this state, a person with a life span of three thousand can be called a powerful person.

He is a strong man who truly stands at the forefront of the continent. He can create a hegemonic sect and dominate the other side, or he can establish a great clan and spread it for thousands of years.

Many Ming Dan monks are stuck in a bottleneck and cannot break through. This is because there are too many impurities in the soul, or the quality of the Ming Dan is too poor to produce qualified pure Yang energy.

Su An slowly opened his eyes. The golden light in his eyes was like two small suns, which made people dare not look directly.

Immediately, the light dissipated again, and the eyes returned to their original appearance.

The black and white pupils looked a little brighter, but otherwise there was no difference.

It's just that the inside is completely different.

With the help of Yuan Yin from a Yuan Shen, he successfully broke through Pure Yang.

"Gulong~"

The sound came from the side.

An Ran stared straight at Su An. Her fair skin was as lustrous as white marble, and her black hair was spread freely on her shoulders. Her temperament was aloof, like a fairy who had just emerged from the dust. With the messy bed scene, she looked like a fairy. The immortal is drawn into the mortal world, making it even more alluring.

Seeing Su An's eyes looking over, An Ran looked away as if she was electrocuted, and couldn't help but blame herself in her heart.

An Ran, An Ran, why were you so bold just now? Although the master is good-looking, he shouldn't be unable to control himself!

An Ran, you have fallen!

"Were you peeking just now?"

The warm air hit her earlobe, and Su An came close to her again at some point.

"No, no!"

An Ran retorted loudly.

How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? She just looked at it openly.

"Do you still want to see it?"

There was a magical temptation in Su An's voice.

An Ran's eyes couldn't stop glancing at Su An, but her mouth was still so unyielding: "No, I don't want to..."

Before he finished speaking, the delicate and exquisite jade feet underneath him were grabbed by a big hand.

Crystal clear, like a water lotus.

The jade toes curled up on Su An's hand like tender bamboo shoots.

Playing with the artwork in his hand, Su An slowly leaned over with a discussion of art in his eyes:

"Children who lie will be punished."

"Well, I'm not afraid of you!"

An Ran mustered up the courage to glare at Su An.

She, Great Immortal An Ran, has never been weaker than anyone else in her life!

However, her words were somewhat lacking in confidence. Just being played with a pair of lotus feet made her whole body turn red.

"All that's left is to be tough-mouthed." Su An teased.

An Ran's pretty face turned even redder. How could she admit that she was so stubborn?

"It's all the master's fault!"

…

"what happened!"

Di Qingxian once again withdrew from his cultivation state.

Somehow, she couldn't calm down today.

From time to time, I think of Su An's face, and images of myself being punished by Su An pop up in my mind from time to time.

Smell the smell of Su An in the room.

Even though she resisted very much, her body couldn't help but heat up.

If it had happened before, she would have been able to give up these distracting thoughts at will.

But this was when she was at her weakest, her cultivation and soul had been reduced to the realm of agility, and she had no ability to cut away distracting thoughts.

Wanting to calm down only makes me feel hotter and hotter.

It is better to block than to open up.

Only the most primitive method can be used.

She secretly took out a piece of clothing belonging to Su An from the room.

"……Um."

The distracting thoughts in my mind fade away.

A feeling of guilt for having done something bad came over me.

How could she, a majestic Qing Emperor, do such dirty things? This shameful body must have affected her!

With an anxious mood, Emperor Qingxian secretly washed the clothes like a thief, then dried them with magic and put them back again.

…

Outside the Demon Court,

Under the ancient banyan tree.

The white-haired young man glanced at this familiar yet unfamiliar city with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Demon Clan, Demon Court! I, Zhang Junxuan, am back again!"

He casually swept away a few fallen green leaves from his head and strode forward.

Everything in the Demon Court matched his memory, and scenes from the past gradually emerged in his mind.

Unknowingly, he arrived at the former residence of the Dark Black Tiger Clan.

This place is still the same as before, but the dark aura has long been replaced by light. All the people coming and going are from the Tianyang White Tiger clan, and no one of the same clan is seen anymore.

The murderous intent in his eyes couldn't stop surging.

"Stop, what are you doing!"

Suddenly someone called him.

Zhang Junxuan's expression instantly calmed down.

Looking at the person from the Tianyang White Tiger clan who called him, a warm smile appeared on his face.

The aura of Pure Yang Realm and the aura of Tianyang White Tiger were revealed.

"My dear, Zhang Xuan, has cultivated in Dashang for many years and achieved Chunyang. Now that I have heard about His Majesty the Qing Emperor's deeds, I want to return to the Demon Court and serve His Majesty."

The Monster Clan was once a large clan all over the continent. Even though it has now retreated to the Southern Barbarians, there are still many descendants left in the Dashang Territory. There are traces of the Monster Clan in all major forests and even secret realms.

It is not uncommon for wild monsters to return home.

However, it is quite rare for a pure Yang strongman to return to his clan.

Therefore, Zhang Junxuan's return alarmed the ancestors of the Tianyang White Tiger clan.

Their Tianyang White Tiger clan is not small in number, but there are only a few strong ones in the Pure Yang realm.

Now that a wild Chunyang kin has returned, this is a big deal.

Especially when I learned that this fellow clan member has returned to the demon clan and is loyal to His Majesty.

The ancestor of the Tianyang White Tiger Clan even went out of seclusion to meet this junior in person.

"Good boy, I have suffered hard for you outside these years." The White Tiger Ancestor looked at Zhang Junxuan with relief.

"My Tianyang White Tiger Clan has always been valued by Your Majesty. This time you return to the Monster Clan, I will definitely seek a good position for you from Your Majesty."

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Zhang Junxuan showed excitement at the right time, mixed with a bit of enthusiasm for Emperor Qingxian.

He looks like a fanatical admirer of Qing Emperor.

Ancestor White Tiger showed a somewhat satisfied look and started chatting with this junior.

Zhang Junxuan had already compiled his origins without revealing any flaws.

As he spoke, the White Tiger Ancestor suddenly sighed: "What a pity. If you were a woman, I could still arrange for you to become His Majesty's personal guard."

"But it's not completely impossible..."

"Guardian." Zhang Junxuan's eyes brightened slightly.

If you want to get close to Emperor Qingxian, then Guards is definitely the best choice.

Moreover, as a close guard, it is easier to gain the trust of Emperor Qingxian.

"Ancestor, what does this guard have to say?"

"His Majesty's guards were originally all women, but our Tianyang White Tiger clan has been supporting your Majesty since the beginning of the turmoil, and has won your Majesty's respect. In addition, three days later happens to be the grand event of the early Yuan Dynasty, and a fight will be held. Anyone of the right age is welcome. Participate, and the winner can make a request to His Majesty."

When the White Tiger Ancestor said this, he glanced at Zhang Junxuan's rather handsome appearance and nodded secretly in his heart.

"If you can satisfy His Majesty, this matter may not be impossible."

The grand event at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was held every ten years to commemorate the founding of the Yao Clan, and the battle was to select folk legacy talents. It was divided into three groups: Zifu, Mingdan, and Chunyang. The requirement for the Chunyang group was five hundred years old. Below, this junior just meets the requirements.