Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 227 Three Masters

In the Suzaku Golden Flame, it was a ray of distraction from Xiyang. The original spirit of Heyang's body had been wiped out under the thunderstorm, and now this ray of distraction has become the only one.

During the tribulation period, the cultivation base disappeared with the collapse of the physical body. In this ray of distraction, Kun Yang didn't even dare to bring a trace of real energy. She knew that Jie Lei would not be fooled so easily by her, but she let herself The only way to survive.

The tribulation thunders were not missed by accident at all, even if she did not hesitate to wrap her distraction with the flames of the Suzaku Golden Flame, and risked the power of the ice seed of the broken bone lock soul prison, the tribulation thunder would not be enough to deal with the distraction of.

But Xi Yang was right.

When Zhan Ji destroyed the Tianwu Sword, she and the third rank did their best to protect Bo Xi's heart and sea of ​​consciousness. Even if they succeeded, they would have to use countless treasures of heaven and earth to restore Bo Xi's physical body... …

That is to say, only when the two of them work together can they do what the girl next to Bo Xi has done.

A mere sword cultivator at the alchemy stage can easily protect Bo Xi's physical body well--Kun Yang didn't know Yan Xiaotang's death-like state of mind at that time, so he thought it was "easy".

So he took a risky gamble, a junior at the alchemy stage, a fraction of her age, but he really dared to fight against Jie Lei, and won!

Shen Yang's mood was extremely complicated.

The tribulation-crossing sky thunder is the most powerful thing in the world. After the confrontation, you will be a true immortal.

Although it was just a few sporadic thunderstorms, the little girl survived, and the calamity became a good fortune. Even if it was not as good as bathing the spirit and becoming a fairy, her cultivation base, spiritual consciousness, and state of mind would all rise to a higher level, and...

Xi Yang looked intently into Yan Xiaotang's body, and sure enough, she saw a ray of fairy spirit outside her purple golden elixir.

For a while, Xiyang had the idea of ​​seizing the house. She knew that the interior of Han Qiong Xianque had actually started to rot during the past few decades that she hadn't cared about the affairs of the sect, but she was just lazy to pay attention to it, which didn't mean that she would also be reduced to Dire situation.

With a cold snort, Suzaku Jinyan flapped his wings a few times, flew to a frost-hanging spirit flower branch by the bed, shrunk his wings and neck, squatted down and closed his eyes to rest.

Yan Xiaotang didn't wake up until two days later.

When I woke up, I sneezed, and when I breathed, a little bit of ice was sucked into my nose.

She was very cold, even if she would no longer get sick, she slept next to Bo Xi for two days, and her whole body was almost frozen into icicles.

Sitting up shivering and lifting the brocade quilt, Yan Xiaotang frowned when she saw the blood on her and Bo Xi's body, she had to clean it up, and kissed Bo Xi's cheek with her purple lips, after staying with her for a long time, Bo Xi The chill on Xi's body has dropped a lot, and the kiss is soft, but it's a pity that there is still no breath.

Yan Xiaotang squeezed his mouth open, stretched out his fingers, and the Moon Crystal was intact.

She spread her hands, and spit out the star sand spar she was holding into her palm. The spar was a little smaller. Her injuries were all healed, and the sea of ​​Qi was fully recovered. As expected of star sand, the effect was good because of her As expected.

She picked up the corner of the quilt and wiped it, and was about to put away the spar when she coughed from the side.

"cough!"

Yan Xiaotang's nerves were forced to such an extent that she no longer knew what the slack was, she didn't even look at it, her backhand was the sword intent, and she rushed to the place where the sound came from.

Sheyang never expected her new apprentice to have such a temper, he greeted him with sword intent!
Xiyang is the "Supreme Cultivator of the Pre-Crossing Tribulation Period", and now his body is made of Suzaku Jinyan, without cultivation base and without consciousness...not even a sea of ​​consciousness, only a weak distraction carrying a trace of the former primordial spirit A little bit of supernatural powers, almost... I can't be wronged.

Yan Xiaotang turned around, only to see a few golden flames, pieced together to form a Suzaku with a feather on its top.

The mace without grave in her hand was still shining, as if she wanted to make up the knife.

Xi Yang scolded angrily: "Is this how you treat Master!?"

Yan Xiaotang was dumbfounded, she thought of Zhao Nan first, no, I heard this voice before, it was... He Yang!Han Qiong Xianque teaches real people!

Master-student status is not something that apprentices can do without. He Yang asked Zhao Nan, and as Yan Xiaotang's serious master, Zhao Nan nodded in agreement, so no matter whether Yan Xiaotang objected or protested, He Yang had also become Yan Xiaotang's. master.

There is also a third-rank real person who has also been approved by Zhao Nan.

Yan Xiaotang had mixed feelings in her heart. Before going to bed, she thought that she had completely got rid of the Four Immortals, and when she woke up, she had a relationship...

She was not happy, but she had to respect Zhao Nan's decision, so she could only perfunctorily say: "Third, third master?"

"Three?" He Yang lowered his head to look at the invisible weapon Yan Xiaotang was holding, and understood: "The third-rank old mouse used this weapon to force Zhao Nan to agree?"

Yan Xiaotang said "Mmm", and hurriedly crawled out of the quilt, it was too impolite for men and women to sleep together, and she didn't want to bring criticism to Bo Xi with outsiders.

After thinking about it, Xiyang's scheming...is really scary, she is saving herself, not sacrificing herself to save others from Jiangyi City, but under those circumstances, she stabilized her mood and put on a big show , Zhaonan, Zhanji, and Sanpin were all fooled.

Even Yan Xiaotang, who is good at guessing people's hearts, only saw a few flaws, but did not fully see through Xiyang's plan.

Xi Yang said: "Since you are a master and apprentice, kneel down and call me Master." Seeing Yan Xiaotang's complexion changed a few times, she called out "Third Master" very reluctantly, intending to test the boy's temperament.

Who knew that Yan Xiaotang knelt down without saying a word, kowtowed three times in a row, and called out obediently, "Third Master!"

Although Shen Yang was surprised, he felt much more comfortable after all, nodded and said, "Get up, what's your name?"

Yan Xiaotang said: "Yan Tang, he is 17 years old this year. He has practiced with Master Master for seven years."

Kun Yang was startled, Suzaku Jin Yan showed signs of losing hair.

"You only refined Qi when you were ten years old?"

"Yes."

"Your cultivation level...could it be because of the star sand spar in your hand?"

Yan Xiaotang was not surprised, for some people could play tricks, but for those who had no chance of winning at all, playing tricks was actually a sign of no brains.

"Yes."

"Where did the spar come from?"

"Will the bottom of Yicheng."

He Yang was speechless for a while after listening, the disciple of Han Qiong Xianque entered and left Jiangyi City countless times, and the disciple of the third-rank old mouse also went countless times. No one knows what is the most precious thing in Jiangyi City, even if you ask Yan Xiaotang, she I already knew that the reason was Bo Xi.

Although Bo Xi had never met her when she was young, she was reported to her by a special person for every move of Bo Xi. Since childhood, Bo Xi has always been unguarded, and she already knew about the aura of seeing the sun, moon, and stars— — Bo Xi once thought that other people could see it with their spiritual sense, but he didn't know that except for his pair of eyes, no one else had the ability to see the uncondensed rare aura.

It's no wonder that shortly after disappearing, the realm of cultivation has been raised to three levels.

Yan Xiaotang couldn't get up, and raised her hand to Yang Yang: "Do you want it, Master Third?" In her hand was the star sand spar she took out from her mouth.

Shen Yang's heart became hot all of a sudden, but she calmed down very quickly, Suzaku Jinyan returned to her original state in a flash, and Yan Xiaotang's cuteness was also recognized by her, so she also told the truth:
"What I need is not crystal stones. You can keep them for your own use. I have lost my physical body after I failed the tribulation. I just borrowed the Suzaku Jinyan to keep my body. I have to find a way to practice with the Suzaku Jinyan to become a Sanxian."

Yan Xiaotang retracted the spar with an "oh", seeming a little disappointed.

He Yang suddenly laughed: "You want to use the spar to exchange some favors for Bo Xi?"

Yan Xiaotang is really crazy, the skills she honed in Qingyi are totally not enough for Kunyang, and Kunyang and Zhaonan must have completely different experiences... Fortunately, she didn't use the wrong strategy.

She rejoiced secretly here, and Xi Yang said: "I have already seen that you are precious to Bo Xi, and now you are all my disciples. I should try my best to teach you how to practice, Bo Xi... I will also think Method."

Yan Xiaotang didn't know what was going on with her, her eyes were sore, and she kowtowed heavily, trying to hold back the tears that were about to roll out: "Thank you, Third Master!"

It looks so majestic, since she came to Chizhiyuan, she won a city for nothing, with people from a palace to order, and thousands of cultivators of various types as subordinates, but she didn't have any mood to clean up, and it wouldn't take long. It will be nothing but a dream.Her heart was all on Bo Xi, and asking him to take a breath seemed harder than reaching the sky and plucking the moon.

If someone is willing to help Bo Xi, she will be grateful, not to mention that he is the only one among the four immortal sect masters who has stepped into the tribulation stage and is a half-step true immortal!

Rescuing Boxi is no longer a random act of blind cats hitting dead mice, but there is real hope, Yan Xiaotang almost wiped away tears.

Xi Yang is an extremely rigid person, the smile just now is a rare expression of true feelings, but there is only so much, calling Yan Xiaotang and asking: "What does the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison have to do with you?"

Yan Xiaotang knew that this was the key moment, so she didn't dare to hide a little bit, she clearly explained the cause and effect, and told Xi Yang in a reasonable and orderly manner.

It's another day.

...Since then, there has been a Fourth Young Master in the Taiji Taoist Palace in Jishu City, who is still above the Taoist master. She is obviously a female cultivator, but she has to be called "Si Young Master". Plus her bizarre origin.

The black clouds in Chizhiyuan, regardless of seasons, day and night, will always cover the sky. Anyone who wants to find out how thick the clouds are will disappear into the clouds and never appear. The terrifying tribulation thunder fell together.

"Following the guard... it seems."

"Hush, do you want to die? I didn't see that Ji Shu was still repairing the city wall. It was the fourth son who was smashed to death by robbery when he came down. I heard that half of the city was destroyed! It was just coaxed by the Taoist Tai Chi, otherwise, another massacre of the city of……"

"Hey, you said... Wei... If you hear about her, will you come?"

"Yes, they were all knocked down from the upper realm..."

"You're looking for relatives! Are you still looking for fellow countrymen? If you really want to meet, you're afraid you won't be killed everywhere?"

"Farewell, everyone, I'm rushing to the next city to buy."

"I'm on my way too, let's go..."

On the day of the snowfall in Jishu City, the merchants in the city were almost emptied, and the city gates, which were originally crowded with people, had so few footprints that they could be counted.

(End of this chapter)