Excellent Immortal

First update——

Old man Cai rushed to the top of the river like the wind and lightning, only to see the torrential river rushing southward, and there was no trace of it.The little dark red bug also seemed to have met its nemesis, spinning around like a headless fly.

Old man Cai was so angry that he slammed his sword down the river, instantly blasting the river into a huge vortex.After venting for a while, old man Cai collected the dark red bug and flew quickly along the river.

Since the last time I competed with the woman in yellow in the Miasma Valley, it took two years of recuperation and treatment to see improvement. This kind of damage to the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness is the most difficult to treat. The woman in yellow was lucky to be treated by Jiji It took only half an hour and it was probably [-]% healed, and the old man Cai took a lot of soul-replenishing elixir in the past two years before he saw improvement, and he was not completely healed, so he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate with all his strength right now. Before entering the water, Han Yun was locked by old man Cai's consciousness.

The little dark red bug couldn't sense Han Yun immediately after Han Yun entered the water, which allowed Han Yun to escape.

Old man Cai flew along the river for a long time but did not see Han Yun surfaced, so he sent out the "Flying Sword of Communication" and called for other fellow disciples to come.

Inside the gourd with ancient patterns, Han Yun is lying on his back with Erlang legs crossed leisurely, with his head resting comfortably on Zhaoyao's jade legs, while Zhaoyao directs the small snake-shaped sword to fly up and down, making all kinds of tricks. The same slashing and sprinting movements.

Han Yun looked up at the two protruding plump bodies boredly, secretly swallowed his saliva from time to time, and couldn't help raising his hand to caress them.

"Pigs, huh?" Zhaoyao just took back the small snake-shaped sword, lowered her head to say something to Han Yun, and found that Han Yun's evil big hand was only a thousandth of a centimeter away from pressing on the peaks on her side I can't help opening my almond eyes.

Han Yunshou took his hand back, sat up quickly, and said in a panic: "Just now an ant flew away!"

"Pfft! Dengtuzi!" Zhaoyao scolded Han Yun with an angry and funny look. This villain is so lame in making excuses, he has a wicked heart but no guts.

Han Yun chuckled, but Zhaoyao rolled into Han Yun's arms on his own initiative, and said softly: "Pig, Yaoyao's whole body and heart belong to you, why are you so anxious? As long as you take that sacred tree If you find out, they will obey you! Otherwise... hehe!"

Han Yun was still full of joy and moved when he heard it at the beginning, but at the end he immediately turned bitter. Cultivate to the golden core stage, and then that... that's fine!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, he held Zhaoyao in his arms and kissed her fiercely, and said with a chuckle, "You said that, after the Golden Core Stage, we will combine together and practice together!"

Zhaoyao pinched Han Yun vigorously, turned her head and hummed softly, her snow-white neck was stained with a blush: "But first, I have to avenge my father!"

Han Yunji nodded fiercely like pecking rice: "Of course, the revenge of my father-in-law will naturally be avenged!"

The two hugged each other and sat quietly for a while.

"Pig, we have been hiding for more than a month. It should be fine. This place is too narrow to practice Yujian flying!" Zhaoyao said coquettishly. As early as half a month ago, she urged Han Yun to go out up.Han Yun shook his head resolutely. The feeling of being locked for forty or fifty miles made Han Yun very scrupulous, and said softly: "No, wait another month! Anyway, there is no rush, safety first, anyway This river also flows south, it is best to go all the way to Nanchen!"

"Hmph, timid pig!" Zhao Yao pouted dissatisfiedly, and Han Yun sucked down honestly.

Two months later, when Han Yun and Zhaoyao came out of the ancient-patterned gourd, they saw mist around them, and the calm water surface stretched as far as the eye could see, with a few white water birds gliding across the water from time to time.

Han Yun and Zhaoyao flew above the water on their mounts.

"Could it be out of the sea?" Zhao Yao exclaimed.Han Yun shook his head, pointed to the calm water below and said: "It should be a huge lake, the sea will not be so calm!"

Zhaoyao couldn't help being dumbfounded, there was an endless lake.

As expected, Han Yun guessed right. As the positions of the two continued to rise, the whole picture below gradually appeared. I saw that the huge lake was at least thousands of miles long, in the shape of a mirror, and the fog was steaming on the surface of the lake. , blue waves swaying.But the lake is surrounded by mountains, and there is a prehistoric and strange atmosphere everywhere.

"Ah, this should be the Mirror Lake in the Monster Mountain Range!" Zhao Yao exclaimed.Although Han Yun was born in Nanchen, he is just a country boy, and the scope of his activities is limited to places within the reach of ordinary people, so he is not familiar with this monster mountain range.

"Yaoyao, do you know where the Dead Wood Sect is?" Han Yun asked after glancing at the vast mountains below.Zhaoyao felt a little sour in her heart, she glanced at Han Yun and said coldly: "Xuanyue who is in such a hurry to find you?"

Han Yun was taken aback, and he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Zhaoyao to be so sensitive, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Where are we going now?"

Zhaoyao stretched out her hand and pointed to the south: "Nanchen Eight Sects are not in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, they all set up their schools in the Nanling Mountain Range near the sea, where there are more and more powerful monsters! It’s not far away, so it’s convenient to hunt in the sea, I heard that there are as many monsters in the Monster Hunting Sea, people from Nanchen Eight Sects like to go hunting in the sea, but fewer people go to the Monster Mountain Range!”

"Yaoyao, you know a lot!" Han Yun flattered him a little.Zhaoyao took a look at Han Yun and said, "Come on, I came to Nanchen once in the past, and then I met you, the magic star!" Zhaoyao felt emotional and gave Han Yun an affectionate look.

Han Yun's heart was broken, and there was an urge to hug Zhaoyao into her arms for tenderness and affection. Zhaoyao lightly brushed through her hair, put on the veil, and said softly: "Because the eight sects of Nanchen are opposite each other. It is relatively close, so the transactions are frequent, and the local market is much more prosperous than our Beichen! There are as many as four of them that have just become famous! People come and go on weekdays, very lively!"

Han Yun didn't believe it. Don't Nanchen's practitioners need to practice anymore, just wandering in the street all day long?

Zhaoyao glanced at Han Yun: "You will know when you go!"

The two of them flew cautiously for three days before finally entering the Nanling Mountains. The prehistoric atmosphere here became stronger. There are many towering peaks. The fog is thick and majestic, and the roar of monsters is heard from time to time.

Along the way, I met many hunting cultivators. It seems that the popularity here is much more popular than Beichen. If I were in Beichen, I might not meet a group of people after flying for a few days.Han Yun and Zhaoyao, one purple and one green, are two high-level flying mounts of the third level of the gods, coupled with the detached temperament exuded from Zhaoyao, even with a veil, they attract frequent attention.But Zhaoyao's foundation-building stage cultivation base, coupled with Han Yun's cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi Refining, no one would dare to mess with.

"Yaoyao, where are we going?" Han Yun turned his head and asked, but this time he didn't dare to ask where the Dead Wood Sect was.

"Pfft! Look at you, you look like a fighting cock!" Zhaoyao looked at Han Yunna's sharp eyes with her chest out and her belly in. She didn't dare to laugh, but her heart was sweet.Han Yun sneered a few times, and let it go a little more naturally. The passing cultivators peeked at Zhaoyao from time to time, which made Han Yun very upset. "Brother Sharp" seems to be declaring his ownership of Zhaoyao, it is best not to provoke him, otherwise he will be very angry and the consequences will be serious!

Not to mention, this really has some effect. Those whose cultivation base is lower than Han Yun's, after eating Han Yun's eyes, they immediately speed up and pass by honestly. I haven't met a practitioner with a higher cultivation base than Han Yun, so Han Yun trembled all the way, and unconsciously maintained this form of chest out and abdomen in, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

"Hey, don't I look murderous like this!" Han Yun said with a haha.Zhaoyao rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "It's very murderous, very much like my thug servant!"

Han Yun almost fainted. It turned out that he was regarded as the thug servant of Zhaoyao, a beautiful woman with a dusty temperament.Han Yun immediately relaxed, and urged Zihuang to fly next to Qingluan, hehe said: "Have you ever seen such a handsome, mighty and unyielding servant like me? They have eyes but no eyes!"

"Okay, the bull is blowing up to the sky, I'm teasing you!" Zhaoyao said angrily.Han Yun touched his nose, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhaoyao over.

"Ah! Scoundrel! What are you doing?" Zhaoyao exclaimed.Han Yun touched Zhaoyao's lower abdomen from the back building with both hands, urging Zihuang to fly forward, and laughed: "Now, my house slave gave Miss Feili!" As he said, he kissed Zhaoyao nape of neck.

"Damn it, let go, someone is flying over again!" Zhao Yao said angrily.Han Yun hugged Zhaoyao tightly, and scratched Zhaoyao's lower abdomen with his fingers through the dress. Zhaoyao immediately let out a hum, leaned softly into Han Yun's arms, and buried her head sideways under Han Yun's armpit .

At this time, a group of cultivators passed by Han Yun from a distance, with envy and jealousy in their eyes, but no strange look.

"Damn it, needless to say, it must be those evil boys from the Eight Sects again!"

"Needless to say, Nanchen Bashao's notoriety is well known to everyone, and this juicy and good cabbage has let a pig go to him again..."

"Why so much nonsense? I'm impatient to live..."

Although they didn't speak loudly, Han Yun and Zhaoyao still vaguely heard it!

"Pfft! Scoundrel, evil slave!" Zhaoyao giggled, Han Yun clenched his hands, and said happily: "Nanchen Bashao, sure enough, there are rich second generations everywhere, Yaoyao, have you heard of it?" ?”

Zhaoyao shook her head and said, "I've heard of it, but they don't know which eight people they are referring to. They should be from Nanchen Eight Sects. They don't sound like good people!"

Han Yun chuckled, and said in his heart: "I'm not a good person, if you mess with me, don't worry about him!"

Han Yun hugged Zhaoyao's soft body, feeling so comfortable that he didn't want to move. There was no one on the Qingluan's back, and he flew around Zihuang easily, stretching his head to tease Zihuang from time to time. If it wants to peck, it will fly a little farther.

"Pfft!" Zhaoyao was amusing, looked up at Han Yun, and said angrily, "My Qingluan also learned from you! Now I'm a rascal!"

Han Yun chuckled, took out a spirit stone and threw it over, Qingluan swallowed it in one gulp, blinked gratefully, and let out a crisp cry.Han Yun was overjoyed, and threw another piece over. This time Qingluan brought it to Zihuang's mouth, Zihuang hesitated for a moment, then pecked it and swallowed it.

Han Yun couldn't help laughing out loud, Zhaoyao blushed and stared at Qingluan angrily, then finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, scolding: "You rascal!"