Junior brother is so inhuman

At dusk, a group of three people came to Huangsha Town.

This neutral town looks like it's not easy.

As we all know, the unit of "town" should be one size smaller than "city".

But Huangsha Town is not like this at all.

The ten-meter-high walls are thick and thick, and monks patrol the city day and night.

This configuration can't even be compared to the ordinary sects of small doors and small households.

The reason why this situation occurs is because of being a neutral boy for so many years.

Generally speaking, neutral forces that are indecisive between good and evil will have two ends.

One is that both ends are angry, not only do they often need to contribute some treasures to the Demon Dao to break wealth and eliminate disasters, but even some righteous sects will come to fight the autumn wind.

The other is Huangsha Town.

Since you choose not to stand in line, then enrich your strength.

The only one who can make us stronger!

Getting back to the point, after swaggering into Huangsha Town, a few people first found an inn to stay.

Originally, Xia Yan wanted to take Ye Chuqing to the Desolate Sect as soon as possible.

But now that there is more Bai Ximo's neuropathy, the plan has to change.

At least they had to wait until the people from Xiuyugu came to pick her up, so they could feel at ease on their way.

Fortunately, the Desolate Sect also knew that the news that it had released this time was relatively large, so the secret realm containing the treasures would not be opened until a month younger.

So it doesn't matter if it's early or late.

Speaking of which, Xia Yan almost felt that Bai Ximo was a burden.

He even thinks that the senior sister is too.

Because of the large city of Huangsha Town, the lights inside are very lively.

According to his current identity as an "old pervert of the Demon Dao overhaul", he has to go to a place in Fengyue.

But with Ye Chuqing here, the movement will be greatly restricted.

You can't just be happy externally, and you can't let go of it internally.

Even the room allocation is one for himself, one for Ye Chuqing and Bai Ximo.

Alas.

What is this called?

Lying on the bed bored, Xia Yan suddenly felt something strange coming from his body.

It's data collection.

But it's very different from before.

The data collection a while ago was like an old eunuch visiting a green building - it couldn't be hard.

Nothing has increased much, it's like reading a progress bar, adding a few percent every day.

But today is completely different.

The violent reaction caused by the data collection made the little puppet feel as if it was about to crack, and its body was filled with indescribable pain.

Xia Yan even felt that his vision was a little blurry, and he wanted to move but couldn't, so he had to be stuck on the bed as if he was being pressed by a ghost.

After about a stick of incense, this terrible feeling gradually disappeared.

After calming down the discomfort in his body a little, Xia Yan began to retrieve the benefits of this damn situation.

After a moment, he opened his eyes in surprise.

To be honest, it was a bit unexpected.

The Frost Condensing Sword Finger was directly upgraded to the peak of the sixth layer, and its combat power suddenly increased by a large margin.

Good guys, it's been a long time since I've made such a big improvement!

The point is, that's not all.

Ghost Shadow Sen Sen also improved, jumping directly from the fourth floor to the peak of the eighth floor.

Compared with this, the frost sword finger has become a side dish.

At this time, Xia Yan even felt that the little suffering he suffered just now was really worth it.

Especially the ghost Sen Sen.

After reaching the eighth layer, this thing can be said to have taken a qualitative leap.

As we said earlier, monks above the Transformation Realm have a certain ability to communicate with space, and their actions can also be similar to the effect of teleportation.

Now the ghost Sen Sen can do it.

It can do even better.

After trying to run for a while, Xia Yan's figure disappeared into the inn in an instant.

In the next second, he appeared on the back mountain of Tianji Peak.

This distance...... It's against the sky, baby.

Against the sky.

You know, if everything else is removed, he is currently a cultivator.

If the Jiedan Realm can carry out such long-distance spatial movement, he Xia Yan should be regarded as unprecedented.

It's a high-tech puppet that was created against the background of the distorted technology tree.

Well, there's a small problem, though.

The Crossing Immortal Gate has set up a special formation to block the monks of the Transformation God Realm from running around.

But I don't seem to be hindered in any way?

The little puppet began to think.

The little puppet gave up thinking.

Obviously, this was beyond his knowledge.

However, it can only be said that the existence of the primordial one type is a strange thing in itself.

So he didn't care too much.

Then again, he didn't really want to go home.

It's just that he is not very proficient in the specific positioning method of spatial movement, so he returned here by mistake.

Not.

Now that you're back, why don't you see what everyone is doing

......? I'll find out.

Probably not.

After all, all kinds of special effects are leveled, and at night, he is quite difficult to detect.

Besides, this is my own home, and when I come back, I have to be like a thief?

If I really find out and ask, I really can't say that the senior sister forgot to bring a change of belly pocket when she went out, and it is okay to send herself back to get it (mistaken).

Thinking of this, he had no scruples and came to the front peak lightly.

It was night, everyone was resting, and the entire Tianji Peak was quiet.

Xia Yan didn't want to bother, just took a few glances through the window.

The second senior sister, Le Yinyao, slept soundly in her room, and there were still a lot of freshly refined pills on the table next to her.

Luo Youyou slept with Shi Hongya, with a crumb cat in the middle.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between these two people was unexpectedly good.

It's all good.

Xia Yan walked to the top of the mountain with great relief.

Whether before or now, he has always had a Xi.

That is, the good things are always put last.

It's like eating a boxed lunch, and you don't finish the rice and vegetables, and you definitely don't touch the chicken legs.

So, some people have to go back to see it last.

Before he could get closer, a strong smell of wine entered his nose.

It's not that bad drunken taste, on the contrary, the melancholy dew brewed by the real people of the willow always has a faint floral fragrance.

But you can really drink the white-haired lazy dog, alas.

Compared to other people's rather conservative sleeping postures, Lian Moyue is not so particular.

Her bed itself was so big that she wouldn't fall down in any pose on it.

This also leads to her sleeping appearance not very elegant.

After looking at her for a while, Xia Yan showed a helpless smile, and then his figure flashed and left Tianji Peak.

He didn't realize that he was a little too carried away.

Forget about others, but Lian Moyue will not be unaware of it.

Not to mention, the bracelet she gave Xia Yan actually has a positioning function.

So not long after Xia Yan left, she opened her eyes in confusion.