Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Before Zhuge Canglan became a teacher, at that time she had accidents every day, and she had a lot of quarrels with people from Wufeng. The disciples on Lingxu Island liked to talk about her gossip most in private.

Now Zhuge Canglan has also apprenticed, and after the ceremony of apprenticeship, he never went down to Yunmiao Peak again.

The most favorite thing for the harmed Lonely Lord to do every day is to sit on the golden roof of Tiandu Peak Hall, dragging a beautiful uncle's face, looking pitifully at the white clouds of Yunmiao Peak group.

It made Tiandu Peak's head, Mei Changyan, down to the servants who served him, couldn't help laughing every time.

However, since Zhuge Canglan entered the state of sedation, her vision, smell, hearing, and senses have all been disconnected from the outside world. She put herself into another infinite space, and she has no sense of external things at all.

Of course, he didn't even know about a man who had entered the Immortal Venerable's restriction majestically.

At this moment, Yutian Xuanhuang was sitting opposite Zhuge Canglan with a tangled expression, looking at her without blinking.

The purple eyes flashed with various complex expressions of anger, anger and helplessness. He rubbed his forehead with a headache and sighed again and again...

Yutian Xuanhuang never imagined that after he finished dealing with the demon clan, he came to find Zhuge Canglan, and she had been in seclusion for more than a month...

The restriction under the Immortal Venerable is indeed powerful, but of course it can't stop Yutian Xuanhuang, but at this moment he doesn't dare to wake up Zhuge Canglan who is in a state of complete concentration.

If Zhuge Canglan is forcibly awakened from the retreat, it is likely to make her go mad.

Of course, Yutian Xuanhuang would definitely not let this kind of danger happen to Zhuge Canglan.

Of course, what is more serious than going mad is that Zhuge Canglan is likely to be very, very angry.

Yu Tianxuanhuang could see that her spiritual power fluctuated greatly at the moment, and she would be able to break through the eighth layer of the Golden Core Stage in a short time.

This little guy is very sad about his cultivation, if he wakes her up and prevents her from breaking through, she will definitely hate him to death.

Thinking of this Yutian Xuanhuang sighed again, she sat beside Zhuge Canglan and looked at her for a long time.

Looking at Zhuge Canglan, whose face was like peaches and plums, and whose lips were rosy, getting better every day, Yu Tianxuanhuang's heart itched unbearably. He was clearly in front of him. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, which was even more uncomfortable than wishing for plums to quench his thirst and draw cakes to satisfy his hunger.

The color in Yutian Xuanhuang's eyes became darker and darker. As the longing that had been accumulated for more than a month slowly expanded in his chest, the desire and desire hidden in his body became more and more surging, and he was about to lose control. Gritting his teeth, he turned and ran out.

As soon as he came out, a gust of cold wind blew head-on, slightly dissipating the heat from Yu Tian Xuanhuang's body.

He took a deep breath, bowed his head and smiled contemptuously. He, the mighty ancient demon god, had a day when his self-control was so weak. If that boy Qingmai found out, he might laugh at him.

Yutian Xuanhuang stood outside the main hall built as tall as the Yuyuqiong Tower, his eyes slowly looked around the surrounding environment, and he didn't move until the heat from his body was almost dissipated.

But he just turned around and didn't move. Looking at Zhuge Canglan's door, Yutian Xuanhuang wondered whether he should go back and continue to test his self-control ability in front of the beauty, or...leave first?