Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

The Hehuan Sect is really well-rounded.

Perhaps their reputation for double cultivation is indeed somewhat different from the authentic Taoism. As long as Qin Jun hints at will, all kinds of toys will be sent in, not squinting, and very professional.

They just want to break their heads, and I am afraid they can't think of what Senior Brother Qin in Penglai did to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

However, these things may be blamed in the Taoist School, but in the concept of the Hehuan School, they are basically not a matter, and they feel quite normal.

After experiencing a painful "seeing you have a share", the disciples under Jiang Xianjun's school were turned away again, and they didn't see Master for several days.

And in these few days, the progress bar that was originally stuck at 52% began to rise unstoppable, and it always sneaked up a section when Jiang Yinghe didn’t notice it. It seemed that it was halfway past. After the bottleneck, the self-fusion between them became faster and more obvious.

A few days later, the succession ceremony of the Hehuan Sect was held as scheduled, and the various factions watched the ceremony. The old friend Wang Mengzhou, wearing a robe, stopped in front of Jiang Yinghe to bow and hand tea, and thank the younger generation.

Although he is expensive as the head teacher, he is still young, and thanks to the relationship of Tongguiyu, even if the other elders have a slight criticism, in front of Jiang Yinghe, he dare not say much.

Jiang Yinghe took into account his identity at the moment, and did not say much, but exhorted: "Although talent is high, obstacles are long."

Wang Mengzhou nodded, and saw that Jiang Xianjun was not accompanied by someone he was familiar with, and even the cat was gone. He considered for a few breaths, and asked: "Senior's side..."

Jiang Yinghe knew what he wanted to ask, and replied in advance: "The disciple is rebellious, it's a trivial matter."

It's okay for Wang Mengzhou not to mention it. When I talk about it at this moment, people can't help but think that the Hehuan Sect is so diligent and thoughtful in sending things.

The topic stopped here, and all the subsequent processes were expected. The Penglai sect was over, and the disciples stayed in their sect and talked about the Taoism for half a day. Because the concepts of the righteous Tao and the neutral sect are always incompatible, Jiang Yinghe was afraid that the young and energetic juniors would fight when they talked, so he left the Hehuan Sect when Tian Tian was dizzy, and did not let the juniors talk for too long.

Flying in the sky, the night is rich and cold.

Although it was in the winter, Jiang Yinghe was an ice-snow Taoist body with a naturally cool body temperature. He did not take the cold winter night seriously until he felt the smoke from the incense burner and drifted warmly.

A wisp of fog goes around the knuckles, and the temperature is just right. Another black snake also climbed onto the table and twisted itself into a twist.

Jiang Yinghe glanced at the snake and said, "I'm not afraid of how it runs around, but at this moment, it's a bitter winter and a cold night. The temperature-changing animals suddenly hibernate and sometimes die..."

He raised his eyes halfway through the speech, his words stopped suddenly, his eyes stopped between Li Huanhan's eyes.

"……your eyes……"

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, staring at the opponent's extremely light-colored left eye, staring blankly, and muttered, "...The color of the contact lenses has faded?"

Li Huanhan's original eyes were pure and bright red, and they were a pair of deep reflective pigeon blood rubies. However, the candlelight flickered at this moment, and the luster reflected in his left eye was slightly dizzy, and the color was so pale that it looked like a **** mist.

"What is a cosmetic contact lens?" Before Li Hanhan didn't understand, he reached out and closed the lid of the stove, and sat in front of the master, "Qin Jun is the same."

Jiang Yinghe reacted for a while before he understood what he meant. After thinking silently for a while, he said, "You two want to mix cosmetic contact lenses..."

Under Li Huanhan's gaze, he then condensed his 21st century cross-world cognition, and continued to ask: "Today's integration is 79%. Are there any other changes? "

Li Huanhan pondered for a moment, stretched out a hand, and the blood shadow of the black snake on the table obediently climbed onto his wrist and disappeared under the cuff: "The blood shadow always recognizes the wrong person."

Jiang Yinghe nodded, anticipating this, and continued: "Anything else?"

The other party raised his hand, surrounded by devilish energy on his palm, and a blood-red long sword emerged from the midair. It was Li Huanhan's Sword of Extinction. Afterwards, he clenched the Sword of Annihilation and turned the blade over.

…Good fellow, this back seems to have fallen into a paint bucket.

The front is bright red and pure, showing the wicked temperament clearly and white, but the back is three colors of red, green and gray mixed together, as if the paint is free of money, and the aesthetics is the same as that of the hanging sword in the predecessor of the sword immortal palace. The station is equally unreliable.

Jiang Yinghe was speechless and choked. After watching for a while, he said, "...The post-modern art style is a bit surreal."

He looked at it and glanced at the system's integration progress. He always felt something strange. After thinking about it for a while, he asked again: "Is this the only way? Long night's integration...is it too slow?"

Li Huanhan rarely answered.

If the big apprentice doesn't speak, there must be a story in it. Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and looked at him, with the other's eyes

After a few breaths, I heard Li Huanhan's voice in a gentle voice: "It's not slow."

"……Ok?"

The other party did not continue. Jiang Yinghe watched him approach and felt that the approaching aura was constantly changing. From the pure and upright aura of the Penglai school to the devilish aura that was as sharp as a knife on him, it immediately changed to the other two. The human breath, finally--

The fluffy wolf ears brushed his cheek and pressed against his shoulder.

Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, and his mind flashed through his mind of the disguise prop he had personally put on him when he was at the frontier of Ten Thousand Monsters. The words were in his throat, and he almost couldn't find the logic of his words.

......The little apprentice has fused something with his brother.

His blood pressure was about to rise. He thought of Tianyan's prototype and the estrus period, as well as the two unreasonable barbs of this cat. After a long period of silence, he asked in a low voice, "Jun'er...what is it?"

"fox."

Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged the opponent back: "Fortunately... it's not a weird and unacceptable species."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huanhan turned his head and gently licked his Adam's apple. Jiang Yinghe's back tightened, his mind buzzed, and there was always a strange sense of danger.

"It's a common monster race," Li Huanhan said lightly, "but it seems that they are all from the master..."

His words paused, instead of uttering the word "natural enemy", he stared intently at the only herbivore in front of him.

Jiang Yinghe was inexplicably nervous, as he approached intimately and exchanged a long and gentle kiss against his lips. When his emotions calmed down a little bit, he heard Li Huanhan's thoughtful voice.

"...It smells good." He buried him on the shoulders of the master, touched the quiet and cold breath of the opponent, and whispered, "Can you eat it?"

Jiang Yinghe deeply doubted the word "eat" in his mouth, raised his hand to pinch his erected wolf ears from between his hair, and bowed his head and said: "Whatever you eat, sterilize, sterilize me."

He couldn't hear the meaning of anger in his words, the lights were shining, his eyes were bright as stars, and the lips were bitten by this evil wolf with a little red mark. It was beautiful like a painting, and naturally there was no teacher. Tao dignity and deterrence.

His slightly red lips were sealed by the opponent again, and Li Huanhan's palms tightened his waist, step by step, slowly sinking him into his arms.

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When he returned to Penglai, Xuanwei Xianjun never showed up again, but returned directly to Qingjingya.

Among Baiheyuyu, recasting is on the agenda, the first smelting has been completed and it is in the furnace

Sleep.

The tossing little cat leaned against Jiang Yinghe's hand, rubbing it again and again, and wrapped his tail around his wrist.

Qin Jun held the medicine on Jiang Yinghe's shoulders, and only half of his spiritual knowledge went to watch the fire of the smelting furnace, and he let the cat seduce him at will, and touched it for a long time.

It wasn't until the tooth marks under his neck were slightly tingling that Jiang Yinghe regained his thoughts and glanced down. He saw that Qin Jun stopped slightly, his face was slightly cloudy, and he said, "He can bite down too."

How dare Jiang Yinghe speak? If Qin Jun showed the fusion animal form at this moment, it is estimated that the fox's tail would explode.

These are the panacea of ​​the world of comprehension, repairing the body is very effective, and after a short time after applying it, the traces have disappeared seven or eighty-eight.

Qin Jun let out a sigh of relief slowly, raised his eyes to look at Master, his eyes were gray and red, but the color under his eyes was still somewhat impure.

"You also let him bite." Qin Jun leaned over and stared at him, "Master's bottom line for him is really unfathomable."

Jiang Yinghe coughed lightly and said, "I was negligent...I didn't stop it too much."

"Master is always angry with me about the bedclothes." Qin Jun is clear and fluent, "but is Li Huanhan a good thing? It doesn't matter whether it's crazy."

For some reason, although he did not deliberately show it at all, Jiang Yinghe felt that Qin Jun was wronged and there was almost no line of defense in his heart. He hesitated a little and said, "...I will not be angry with you about this in the future... "

"The most annoying thing is," Qin Jun said, "Master even gave in to me because he was blatantly biased."

Jiang Yinghe was entangled by the fox's logic. He couldn't figure out how to clarify for the first time, so he was hugged by Qin Jun and gently touched the corner of his lips.

... even how to try to discuss his kissing style has become consistent.

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback, and in just a moment of effort, the originally honest and well-behaved little cat turned back into a human form, rubbing his big plush tail against his leg, and said, "Don't drop me, I want it too." .

A short light kiss ended, and the cold ointment left the obvious scars and began to cover the hidden slight spots. Until the snow-white Taoist clothes became looser, and almost opened with a finger—

The crane screamed outside the door, and the mysterious door suddenly opened. A figure of a woman in purple clothes appeared at the door, and the voice was passed first.

"Junior Brother Jiang is back? I heard my disciple say that you didn't show up when you returned to Penglai, and the rest was Li Huan.

Han arranged it, but what's uncomfortable after the restoration? Has the Acacia Sect neglected you? ...Well, this stove...recast the Wangchen sword? It's even cold, not bad..."

Yan Caiwei's words stopped abruptly.

Her gaze circled the sword casting furnace and landed on the table seat behind the screen, and once again saw the indescribable, indescribable, but lively and fragrant picture.

She stuck her shell, swallowed back the words word by word, and said with a caring feeling: "...Why don't you continue first, I'm not in a hurry, really."

The author has something to say: Sister Yan: It’s nothing more than three... a ghost, let’s do it again (star eyes)

Hehe: ......Why is it you every time? Are you the author who walks through the back door to watch the VIP experience volume?