Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Half a year is neither short nor long.

Shen Zhen finally arrived at Qingyun Mountain.

There are some discrepancies with the Qingyun Mountain in memory.

At this time, the entrance of Qingyun Mountain was on the top of the mountain soaring into the clouds, and he could not control the sword yet, so he could only climb up the stone steps step by step.

After climbing halfway up the mountain, Shen Zhen was already out of breath.

Can't control the sword, can't fly in the air, can't use spiritual energy, she really can't bear it.

Perhaps this body has not been tempered by exercise, it is too fragile.

"Master." Taking advantage of Shen Zhen's breathing space, Yan carefully and neatly picked up Shen Zhen, "I will carry you up."

"Huh? Huh?? Yan Shen, let me down!"

When Shen Zhen came to his senses, he had already climbed hundreds of stone steps quickly in Yan Shen's arms. His physical strength seemed to be endless, but he reached the top of the mountain in just two or three strokes.

"Master, we're here!" Yan cautiously and excitedly let Shen Zhen down, but sprained his ankle and threw himself straight at Shen Zhen.

At the entrance of Qingyun Mountain, spiritual power is disabled, so Shen Zhen is cautious about this mountain with his petite body.

But in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead onto his face.

Yan Shenzheng bared his big teeth and smiled happily, "Master, this disciple sprained his ankle."

Shen Zhen wiped away the sweat from his face in disgust, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Get up first."

"Get up...can't get up...I just ran out of strength..." Yan Shen tried with difficulty, and the whole body fell directly on Shen Zhen, "Master, let Tuer rest for a while."

Shen Zhen helplessly supported his forehead.

How embarrassing it was for others to see their behavior at this time.

"Master..." Yan Shenzheng lay on Shen Zhen's body, buried his head in her neck, and said sullenly, "I'm a little sleepy..."

"Yan Shenzheng?" Shen Zhen patted Yan Shenzheng's face, "Get up when you are sleepy, sit and sleep."

Such a big man was pressing on her like a huge mountain, and she couldn't be pushed away no matter how hard she pushed.

But at this time there were still footsteps approaching.

Shen Zhen pinched Yan Shenzheng's ear anxiously, "Yan Shenzheng? Yan Shenzheng!"

Yan Shenzheng slept very peacefully as if he could not hear.

"Lianhua?" The visitor stopped in shock, and looked at the two lying on the ground in disbelief.

Shen Zhen frowned, Lianhua?
Who?
her?

"Lianhua, you've been down the mountain for a year, why...how...hey, get up quickly so that other patrolling people won't see you!"

Shen Zhen was shocked, it was really her.

Did she snatch other people's bodies like before?
Not right either!
The previous container was prepared for her, but it couldn't have been there 10 years ago, right?

"That's not right, the master said that your life card is cracked, Lianhua, are you okay?"

Shen Zhen muttered to himself, is this person a bit stupid?

"Anyway, you get up first, ah...it's so embarrassing! Even if you can't help it, you can't do immoral things here."

The visitor covered his eyes in shame, and peeked through his fingers.

The corner of Shen Zhen's mouth twitched, "Be careful, get up!"

Yan Shenzheng remained motionless as if dead.

Shen Zhen was annoyed, and raised her leg, "I'm sorry!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Xiang Yan Shenzheng somewhere between his legs.

Yan Shenzheng grinned his teeth in pain, and bit Shen Zhen's earlobe, "You want me to die."

Seeing this ambiguous action made people blush, the little disciple in white quickly turned around, "You...I, I didn't see anything..."

Shen Zhen's eyes widened. With this familiar tone, a bad premonition welled up in his heart, "Say...be cautious?"