After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

She turned her head to look at the Pure Color Mandala standing there blankly, "Pure Color?"

The demon girl seemed to be barely able to react.She staggered, step by step, and staggered behind Shi Yan.

[Happy Heaven]'s authority is difficult even for Heavenly Demons to bear.

That is to say, she is the one who faces the authority of [Happy Heaven] head-on, he who enjoys pleasure because of desire turns into Zizaitian, and Tianwaitian turns into Letian Demon.

But if it were someone else, they would already be lying on the ground and twitching, completely losing consciousness and reason, leaving only a shell that can only know what to say.

Maybe it's because of the little Pixiu.

This time, Shi Yan left smoothly.

With Sheng Nu in his arms, and three little girls behind him, Shi Yan passed through the vortex like an ink painting scroll.

On the platform outside, Qin Suhuai rushed over nervously.

"Sister Shiyan..."

"Little Junior Sister..."

She looked up at Shi Yan, "Little Junior Sister, she..."

After Qin Suhuai rushed over, Sheng Nu's older sister Sheng Yan dared to approach slowly.

This platform is full of big shots that she can't afford to mess with.

The only one who was familiar with her made her feel a little at ease.

It is the senior sister of my younger sister, the senior sister of the entire Qinglian Sword Sect disciples, Qin Suhuai.

Beside Sheng Yan, Long Taojia who had been taking care of Sheng Nu silently shed tears.

I just don't exist.

Who did I offend?

certainly--

Sheng Yan had a good initial liking for Qin Suhuai.

It is mainly related to the fact that Qin Suhuai's energy value has been almost wiped out by the teacher's words in the past two days, and Shengyan has neither ____ cultivation nor knowledge of swords, which makes Qin Suhuai unable to arouse interest in fighting.

As long as you haven't seen Qin Suhuai's fanatical posture of drawing swords to learn from others.

Qin Suhuai is still very easy-going.

On Sheng Nu's body... Qin Suhuai smelled a familiar smell, a very familiar smell.

"It's nothing serious for the time being." Shi Yan gently plucked the hair from Sheng Nu's ears, his pampering and natural appearance even made Qin Suhuai and Sheng Yan a little jealous.

But seeing Sheng Nu as if he couldn't even stand up, the two women didn't say much.

Sheng Yan held out her hand.

It seemed that he wanted to touch Sheng Nu's shoulder, or he wanted to take his sister from Shi Yan's arms, but after thinking about it, he finally retracted his hand.

On the contrary, it is the teacher's words.

After seeing Sheng Yan's anxious and nervous posture, he returned Sheng Nu Sai to her sister.

Sheng Nu's body is very light.

In order to save some money for Sheng Nu, Sheng Yan has been working very hard part-time over the years.

Although it looks thin.

But when he was in the hot spring of Xiaojianfeng, Shi Yan also saw the girl's rather solid, not prominent muscle lines.

Shi Yan is not afraid that Sheng Yan will not be able to hug his sister.

After handing Sheng Nu to Sheng Yan, the girl hid in her sister's arms, the temperature on her cheeks even seemed to be rising slightly.

As far as Sheng Nu is concerned...if it's just being held in Shi Yan's arms in shame, that's fine.

But why...however...

And to be hugged in such a shameful manner, like being hugged a child, in front of my elder sister and elder sister.

Sheng Nu really felt that his whole body was going to be bad.

She wished she could not let go of her sister, but...she couldn't help but want to sneak a peek at Master Shiyan.

The girl's eyes dodged.

How could Sheng Yan, who had been struggling in Jiameng City for so many years, think of her sister's thoughts.

She just silently... adjusted the angle so that Sheng Nu could hold her shoulders a little and see the person she wanted to see.

Shi Yan handed over to Qin Suhuai the 'Purple Sword' that was still tinged with blueness and bitingly cold.

Perhaps it should be said to be 'Blue Sword' now.

Qin Suhuai was obviously distressed.

This sword almost grew up with her.

The sword spirit in the sword has already slowly gained consciousness.

This sudden heavy blow, I don't know when I will be able to recover.

I'm afraid that I have to find sister Shi Yan to sharpen and learn from each other for a long time before the sword spirit can slow down a little.

It seems that the younger sister has to work hard recently to prepare more tonics.

Hmm... Tonic for Sword Spirit.

Then--

At this time, the vortex of the ink painting style rippled again.

Seeing the Pure Color Mandala staggering slowly out of the ink vortex, all the senior officials of Qinglian Sword Sect on the entire platform exploded almost instantly.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! ! !

Melody Pleiades!

He is free! ! !

what happened! ?How did she escape!

All of a sudden, the foot of Xiaojianfeng Mountain was in full swing.

Shi Yan quickly stretched out his hand, signaling everyone to relax, "It's okay...it's okay..."

She looked at the Pure Color Mandala who came out staggeringly, biting his lip.

"She's no longer a threat."

A group of people from the Qinglian Sword Sect were skeptical.

Then...in front of them, Shi Yan stretched out his hand towards the Pure Color Mandala.

Pure Color Mandala looked at Shi Yan in humiliation.

too much...

soul light...

But he had to obediently... hobbled over, put his chin on Shi Yan's palm, and made a posture like a pet.

She looked at Shi Yan shyly and angrily, her golden and red eyes seemed to say, "Now you are satisfied!"

Shi Yan scratched his hands.

"Gee-"

For an instant, the air was still.

The eyes of Pure Color Mandala swayed, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to burrow directly into the ground.

My own demon name.

And Shi Yan... subconsciously, purely subconsciously... continued to shave the girl's slender, snow-white neck and delicate jawline.

"Goooo—" a lovely voice.

"Hey!!!" Shi Yan's expression gradually became strange.

That Loulan... she is very good at it.

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Slowly withdraw your hand.

Shi Yan looked at the humiliation and shame of the Pure Color Mandala.

Coupled with the almost animal-like 'goo' sound squeezed out of the girl's throat.

Shi Yan really... felt like he was about to explode with joy.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still dozens of elders of Qinglian Sword Sect watching on the cliff platform, Shi Yan would definitely bully this demon until he couldn't stop trembling... until he shed tears in humiliation.

Well...anyway~~~

What the Lord of Loulan told himself was just not to let the girl suffer any more, right?

It doesn't hurt her to bully a girl like this.

Even... In fact, she should be very happy.

Shi Yan guessed maliciously, and smiled softly at the Pure Color Mandala.

The Pure Color Mandala turned her head.

In fact, she didn't understand... She didn't understand why.

Just a human being.

Why would I be so obedient to her.

When this guy stretched out his hand, he subconsciously leaned forward, bent down and put his chin in her palm.

Just scratch lightly.

Before my consciousness expressed resistance, my body meowed honestly.