They all want to be my heroine

For the cultivator himself, the Death Mysterious Force has a strong recovery ability and can heal even the most serious injuries. Only the Life Mysterious Force or Starlight Glazed Fire can restrain it.

The evil concubine returned the cloud pattern communication talisman in her hand to "Jiuyouyue" and said calmly:

"Don't alarm the snake for now. Wait until he thinks the crisis is over and relaxes before taking action. It won't be long. In a few months, the sun's essence fire will fall, and he will inevitably leave the Holy Land. That is the best time to take action."

"Jiuyouyue" responded blankly.

The evil concubine took out a mirror, activated it, and projected a scene of Yan Zhen fighting with others.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face, the evil concubine narrowed her eyes, and various unsightly scenes appeared in her mind again, making her pale and beautiful face appear a little embarrassed. :

"Emperor Yan, wait, I will repay all the humiliation you have given me!"

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Second more.

A new job has foreshadowing ahead.

49 Kiss from the Holy Lord and Master

Yan Zhen didn't know that the evil concubine had plotted to kill him. At this time, he was sitting on the lotus platform given by the Holy Lord Master and successfully refined the blood of the sea god. It's under control, effortlessly.

After the refining of the divine blood was completed, the energy and blood in Yan Zhen's body was very surging and needed to be vented. He originally wanted to go to Xian'er to practice "One Body of Gang Sha", but the Holy Lord Master stopped him and threw him into the golden "Pond of Bitterness" , swimming competition with Lotus Root Man.

Yan Zhen alone vs. Lotus Root and a group of people.

With his sixth-level physique, he was already able to swim normally in the bitter pond, and he would no longer be as fast as a snail like before.

But the Lotus Root people born in Kuchi are more flexible, and can even be said to be like a fish in water. Compared with them, Yan Zhen is like an ordinary person against a professional player.

Fairy Jialan put on a tropical-style swimsuit, sat behind the finish line, and controlled the highest-level mirror to record Yan Zhen's hard-working and toned body, her golden eyes unblinking.

The last time she gave Yanzhen special training, she had not yet awakened her "mother consciousness" and missed the opportunity to record Yanzhen's growth, which was a great pity. Therefore, she was extra energetic this time and even asked Yanzhen to look at the camera to make it more difficult for him.

Yan Zhen said that he really knows how to dandruff!

After another round of disastrous defeat, Yan Zhen became as tired as a dog. He climbed ashore and lay down in a big shape.

Fairy Jialan controlled the mirror and continued to take pictures, wanting to record all of Yan Zhen's appearance so that she could appreciate it when she had time. Her hands were also busy, feeding him water.

"Water" refers to the best spiritual spring, not anything else.

Yan Zhen took a sip and complained:

"Holy Lord Master, I don't want to swim anymore. Let me spar with the Lotus Root Man directly. No training required, complete hand-to-hand combat. That's the battle of a real man!"

Fairy Jialan did her best and chose a strange lotus root man who was no more than three feet tall, with fine features but a huge back and a heavy waist as Yan Zhen's opponent.

A quarter of an hour later, Yanzhen came back with a bruised face and continued swimming.

Compared to getting beaten, swimming is pretty good.

Don't look at these Lotus Root people who keep barking and sounding harmless to humans and animals. In fact, they are basically at the level of Xuanzong, and even Xuanzun level, especially the muscular Lotus Root that they fought just now, which looks like Shi Leng Nezha. People are not only immune to thunder and lightning, but also have extremely strong resistance to strikes. It is simply outrageous. Yan Zhenguang is no match for him based on his physical strength!

I can only pick up the energy and continue practicing, and then find my place again after upgrading.

As a result, Yanzhen devoted himself wholeheartedly to training until he was exhausted.

There are also fictitious sun, moon and stars in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, Cave and Sky, and their operation patterns are no different from those in the outside world.

On the third night when he came to practice, the sky was filled with stars. Yan Zhen was transformed into Yan Zhen, eight years old, by the Holy Lord Master. He held her tightly in his arms, and his little head sank into the abyss between the two big balls. A look of helplessness.

"Holy Master, why do you have to make me smaller?"

Fairy Jialan gently touched the top of his head:

"Of course I want you to have a better rest, Yan'er. If you become a child, you can act coquettishly to your elders without being shy. Only in this way can you better relieve stress and maintain a good attitude in life."

This magical brain circuit... Yan Zhen was unable to complain and looked at the fake stars lazily. Although he felt uncomfortable, he was actually not that resistant in his heart. The main reason was the guilt towards the beautiful master, as if he had abandoned her. , falling into the arms of the Holy Master.

- No no no!

Yan Zhen twisted his body and broke away from the arms of the Holy Master, and protested seriously:

"Holy Master, I am no longer a child. There is no point in pretending to be a child. I feel... hmm?"

Before she finished speaking, Fairy Jialan stretched out her white jade-like hands to hold Yan Zhen's face, put his little head back into her chest, lowered her head and looked at him:

"In the eyes of elders, children are always children, no matter how old they are. Yan'er, you have shouldered too much, and you won't be able to bear it alone. Just let me take care of you on behalf of Chen Xi."

——I don’t want to see you show that expression anymore, silly boy.

At the end of the sentence, Fairy Jialan's eyes were a little dazed, as if she had remembered something, and then she kissed Yan Zhen gently on the forehead.

chirp~

Looking at the sad and pitiful eyes of the Holy Master, Yan Zhen felt inexplicably touched in his heart and blinked blankly.

A faint smile appeared on Fairy Jialan's beautiful, holy and compassionate face:

"It's even cuter, Yan'er."

Yan Zhen suddenly came back to his senses and felt something was wrong. He was surprised to find that his hands and feet had become shorter and smaller. Being held in the arms of the Holy Master, his feet actually just touched the ground.

——Fuck!It doesn’t matter that Yan Zhen is eight years old, but after taking a sip of the incense, he turns into Yan Zhen who is three years old?

"Master Holy Lord! What are you doing?" Yan Zhen jumped to his feet in a hurry, but his voice was milky when he spoke: "Change me back quickly, I am too young!"

"Isn't it bad for you to be so small?" Fairy Jialan actually smiled, and the corners of her mouth were curved in a clear arc, so beautiful that the holy light lit up: "This way I can hold you all in my arms, Yan'er. , it’s also more convenient when feeding, the best of both worlds.”

Yanzhen: "..."

Fairy Jialan: "o(^-^)o"

——Boys really need to protect themselves outside and not be kissed casually.

Yan Zhen was blushing and immersed in the soft fragrance of the Holy Master. For a moment, he could neither move nor move. He was extremely embarrassed.

Fairy Jialan didn't notice anything strange at all. She hugged Yanzhen like a pet, caressing his head with her jade hands, and narrowed her eyes lightly, showing an expression of enjoyment.

However, at this moment, the crystal pendant under Yan Zhen's clothes suddenly became hot, and then burst out with a brilliant burst of brilliance.

A ray of light and shadow escaped, transforming into a beautiful saint with white hair and black skirt in the air, slowly landing on her bare feet like a fairy descending to earth.

Chen Xi's projection appeared, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned. He felt as if his own treasure had been snatched away by his best friend, and he felt depressed inside.

Yan Zhen did not expect that the beautiful Master would be projected out of the fire starry sky. He was so frightened that he immediately wanted to break away from the Holy Lord Master's arms, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. Instead, he seemed to be acting coquettishly, so he quickly said:

"Master, it's not what you think. Listen to my explanation!"

Fairy Jialan gently held down the restless little baby, turned to Chen Xi and said:

"Chen Xi, what can you do?"

Chen Xi came back to her senses and immediately understood that her precious disciple was forced. She frowned and said:

"Jialan, please let go of Zhen'er quickly!"

Fairy Jialan shook her head lightly:

"I'm getting close to Yan'er and cultivating our relationship. Don't say anything unpleasant, Chen Xi."

Chen Xi said displeasedly:

"Why did you make Zhen'er look like this to cultivate feelings? Didn't you see that he didn't want to? Return Zhen'er quickly, and you are not allowed to bully my disciple!"

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Third update.Additional update 14/13

I originally wanted to fish.

There is an inside story about the evil concubine. Once it is revealed, some of the illogical aspects will become smoother.

50 The jealousy of the beautiful master

Chen Xi strongly condemned and reached out to snatch his disciple.

She has always had a very peaceful temperament, but Yan is really her reverse scale, and no one can touch it!

The same is true for Jialan. She finally got a chance to close the "mother-son relationship", and she naturally didn't want to let it go.

The two best friends stared at each other, fighting for each other.

Although his cultivation was not used, Yanzhen Sansui, who was caught in the middle, felt a strong pull and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

When the two women heard Yan Zhen scream in pain, they both woke up and let go of him almost at the same time, so the poor Yan Zhen baby fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he is now thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Although his body has become smaller, his physique has not changed and he is resistant to falls. Otherwise, a three-year-old baby would have burst into tears after being dropped like this.

But Fairy Jialan became anxious when she saw this, and quickly hugged Yan Zhen back to her chest to comfort her, and at the same time said displeasedly:

"As expected, I can't let go. Yan'er is not alone, Chen Xi."

"It's not you who made Zhen'er look like this." Chen Xi frowned and calmed down a little: "As an elder, you can't impose your own ideas on children. Don't you understand this? Jialan! "

"What do you mean by this look? Don't you think it's cute?"

"I……"

Chen Xi was speechless immediately. She stared at the three-year-old Yan Zhen, looking at his chubby face and big watery eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Ahem, of course Zhen'er is cute, but we can't force him to become like this just because we think he's cute!" Chen Xi was very rational and wanted to reach out to touch his precious disciple but was blocked by Jialan, so he had to say: "Zhen'er is really cute." Son, don’t be afraid, come to my teacher’s arms, my teacher will not let Jialan bully you!”

Yan Zhen had no choice but to look at the Holy Lord Master and whispered:

"Holy Master, why don't you let me go?"

Fairy Jialan was greatly shocked when she heard this. Although her expression did not change much, her golden eyes clearly showed sadness:

"Yan'er..."

Yan Zhen hated to see the people around him sad, especially when the Holy Master was so kind to him. He mustered up the courage to chirp on her forehead and said shyly:

"I just don't want the two masters to have conflicts because of me, okay?"

Fairy Jialan froze on the spot, and then the loss in her eyes turned into joy and confusion. She held her chin in her hands and felt dizzy:

"Yan'er~"

Yan Zhen blinked, wondering if he had gone too far?I feel that something is not good about the Holy Master.

Suddenly, he was picked up and fell into another familiar embrace. When he turned around, he saw the beautiful master staring at him with annoyed eyes.

Although she didn't speak, Yan Zhen seemed to hear her anger:

"Zhen'er, how could you kiss Jialan in front of my master?"

Yan Zhen felt so guilty that he could only nuzzle the beautiful master with a shy face like a dog, which made her expression calm down.

Chen Xi squinted at her best friend who couldn't tell the difference in happiness after being kissed on the forehead, secretly thinking that she was a woman with no future, and then she hugged Yan Zhen, three years old, and escaped into the fiery starry sky.

On the altar, Xuanzhi and Xuan's spiritual power built an antique room. Chen Xi slowly appeared with Yan Zhen in his arms, sat on the bedside, and then stared at him with faint eyes.

Yan Zhen lay in the majestic arms of his beautiful master, scratched his little face, and said weakly:

"Master, help me change back."

Chen Xi said sourly:

"Jialan can see it, but Master can't?"

"Ah this..." Yan Zhen quickly waved his little hands: "I, I didn't mean that, Master~"

"Then let Master take a closer look." Chen Xi said angrily, "Zhen'er, you were originally only Master, but now Jia Lan has taken advantage of you!"

"No, no, I only have respect and love for the Holy Master, Master, and I have no other thoughts. There will always be only Master in my heart. Master is the most important person to me~"

Anyway, let’s say all the good things first.

Sure enough, Chen Xi liked this trick very much, and her jealousy gradually disappeared:

"Really?"

Yan Zhen nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice:

"Really."

Only then did Chen Xi smile again, caressing the baby in her arms lovingly, her eyes moved slightly, she turned around and put him on the bed, took off his clothes to the crook of his arms, and then lay down on his side.

Yu's hand rubbed his belly, and Chen Xi said in a tentative tone:

"Zhen'er, are you hungry? Master, let me feed you."

Yan Zhen looked up at the two extremely oppressive giant peaks in front of him, swallowed his saliva, but still shook his head rationally and said: