They all want to be my heroine

"When I stabilize my realm, I will go with you... Your aura is also a little impetuous. After all, the promotion is too fast. Don't indulge anymore. It is better to settle down... The higher the realm, the more important it is to settle down. Don't Careless."

"What the Supreme Rain teaches is, how about we leave after the Chinese New Year?"

Yu Zhizun nodded slightly, looked at his cheerful smile, and couldn't help but ask:

"Yan Zhen, do you really worship the evil concubine as your teacher?"

Yan Zhen blinked and nodded weakly.

Yu Zhizun frowned slightly:

"The evil concubine and Lord Chen Xi are mortal enemies. If you do this, won't Lord Chen Xi and Lord Holy Master be angry?"

"Well, they do look a little unhappy. So I'm trying to think of ways to coax them. Does Rain Supreme have any good suggestions?"

"...I don't know how to coax people." Yu Zhizun turned his face away: "Besides, rather than coaxing people afterwards, it is better not to do that from the beginning - you clearly know that Lord Chenxi and the evil concubine are at odds, You still worship the evil concubine as your teacher, if it were me, I would hang you up and reflect on it."

After saying that, he deliberately snorted softly, obviously to defend Chen Xi.

Yan Zhen scratched his cheek, feeling a little guilty:

"It's a long story. In short, it's really my fault. I will try my best to make up for it, Master."

Seeing that he was cowardly, Yu Zhizun couldn't blame him too much. After all, Yan Zhen was not her disciple, but was kind to her. Moreover, the Holy Son also belonged to the Lord of Yifeng, and his status was equivalent to that of Jialan Seventh Son. , but the seniority is lower.

"You have to figure it out yourself. Don't let Lord Chenxi and Lord Holy Lord down. Otherwise, I won't care about you."

"Oh~"

Hearing this voice, he suddenly became listless. Yu Zhizun wondered if he had gone too far, so he quietly took a look at Yan Zhen's face and found that he indeed had a disappointed expression, as if he had been bullied by her because of his seniority. That way.

Yu Zhizun suddenly felt uncomfortable. She just said some things that should be said. Is this child really not able to say anything?

——Stingy bag.

"If you don't want to go back, then sit down and adjust your breath. The aura of the water here can calm the restlessness in your profound strength." Yu Zhizun said gently: "The characteristic of fire profound strength is restlessness, but if you are too restless, you will easily become possessed. Appropriate use of water aura for relief is a good way.”

"Jiangzi."

Yan Zhen sat obediently next to Yu Zhizun, with his knees just touching her legs.

Yu Zhizun glanced at the area where the two were touching, said nothing, closed his eyes, and continued to quietly regulate his breath.

Seeing this, Yan Zhen didn't want to bother her anymore, so he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and his mind quickly settled down.

After all, he is already a strong man in Xuanzong, enough to establish a sect on the mainland. He is completely different from the third-level Xuanzong five years ago.

In the five years of Xuanzong, this speed can be said to be unprecedented, and it is two years faster than myself in the previous life.

This is due to the beautiful master who assisted him in refining the extreme flames, and knowing the location and capture method of the extreme flames in advance, which saved him a lot of trouble.

After meditating at Yu Zhizun's place for a day, Yan Zhen said goodbye to her and returned to Shengzi Peak.

The girls in Yuhua Cave had already returned to their axes, and only Instructor Yuxuan and Aunt Shui Bailan were left inside. As soon as Yan Zhen showed up, Instructor Yuxuan called him over to drink the tonic soup, and Aunt Shui Bailan held the communication talisman in her hand. Come over.

Yan Zhen took a closer look and found that his aunt was having a video communication with Aunt Yuyan and Aunt Yuqing.

"I told you he's fine. Look, he's fine."

The beautiful faces of Aunt Yuyan and Aunt Yuqing were displayed on the light screen. Yan Zhen smiled at them and said:

"Auntie, auntie, I have made you worry. I may be a little busy during this period. I will visit you again during the New Year."

The two women breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to ask him about his experience in the Death City. Yan Zhen had to pick something to tell them intermittently.

After finishing the interrogation and finishing the soup, Yan Zhen hugged Instructor Yuxuan and Aunt Shui Bailan for a while, told them about Jiuyou's position arrangement, and then returned to Jiayan Cave.

Cai Lian and Yan'er were both practicing, while Long Ying was sleeping.

Yan Zhen was a little puzzled. Even though Long Ying was already a Xuanzun, she still behaved like a little lolita, and she also loved to sleep. Could it be that she was addicted to sleeping?

Something went wrong, and Yan Zhen was a little worried, but he didn't bother her. Instead, he went to the Yuntian Cave next door, and it turned out that the demon girl was also practicing.

She has regained her origin and can speed up her recovery through cultivation. As the evil concubine's secondary body, she was a semi-saint when she was born, but she suffered the price of the heaven-defying spell on behalf of the evil concubine and fell into decline.

So Yan Zhen went to Xianling Cave, and Yi Xian'er was also consolidating Xuan Zun's cultivation.

"Everyone is working hard, so I'll be lazy a little bit."

Yanzhen returned to his room in Jiayan Cave and planned to figure out what to do next. As soon as he lay down on the bed, he felt a fluctuation in the space. Then the white space portal slowly opened, and a group of Lotus Root people jumped out. , just like a kidnapper, he was carried into the space portal without saying a word.

Yan Zhen:? !

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First more.

I'm sorting out the plot for the new volume, so it's late.

This volume begins with a new plot as soon as it ends.

142 The interrogation of Fairy Jialan

As expected, the group of lotus people carried Yanzhen in front of Fairy Jialan, and then screamed, probably saying that they had completed their mission.

On the vast lotus platform, the Fairy Jialan, who was dressed in pure white and looked like a Virgin, sat on the futon. She flicked out a ball of milky white profound energy with her fingers and turned it into a holy white lotus. It swirled and floated over the heads of the lotus people, spreading beautiful beauty. of brilliance.

The people in Lotus Root were so excited that they casually left Yan Zhen behind, jumped up and ran away after Bai Lian, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yanzhen: "..."

He sat up next to the Holy Master. Before he could greet him, he was enveloped in white light. Then, like a high school detective who took aptx-4869, his body shrank rapidly, from a 19-year-old boy to a five-year-old boy. boy.

Looking at his small hands and feet, Yan Zhen realized that something was wrong, because the Holy Master usually shrank him to eight years old.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhen was lifted up, and then fell into the arms of Fairy Jialan. He spread his legs and sat on those plump and flexible thighs, and was firmly bound by the slender and powerful jade arms. Inside, her small face was almost completely submerged by the deep valley of her chest.

Yan Zhen only felt that he was trapped in a soft and fragrant package. It was not that he couldn't move, but that it bounced everywhere whenever he moved.

He tried hard to pull out his head, and happened to meet the eyes of Fairy Jialan who was looking down at him, and heard her faintly say:

"If I don't look for you, will you stop coming, Yan'er?"

Thick cold sweat broke out on Yan Zhen's forehead:

"Uh, no, I, I was planning to come to pay my respects to the Holy Master..."

"Then why did you go to the Rain God Peak first? Is the Rain Supreme closer to you than my master?"

Fairy Jialan felt angry as she spoke, and pinched Yanzhen's five-year-old butt hard with her jade fingers. The pain made him take a breath and explained quickly:

"It's just, it's just taking advantage of the situation. I thought Rain Supreme wanted to see me for something, so I went to Rain God Peak to sit for a while."

"You sat there all day and what did you do?"

"Just meditate and adjust our breath together to stabilize our profound strength."

Fairy Jialan narrowed her eyes and asked:

"Yan'er, you're trying to thwart Rain Supreme's idea, right?"

Yan Zhen's face turned slightly stiff, and he said with a guilty conscience:

"I-I didn't."

"The Supreme Rain and the Water Goddess are both the incarnations of Lord Luo Shen. In order to deal with the evil god king in the previous life, they merged and became one... It is probably for this reason that the Supreme Rain has not awakened the memory of his previous life."

"Is that right?"

Yan Zhen pretended to be stupid, but two other beautiful figures who looked very similar to Yu Zhizun but had very different temperaments appeared in his mind, and a faint feeling of remembrance surged in his heart.

In his previous life, Yu Zhizun was half of his guardian, Shui Tiannv was a comrade for a time, and as for Luo Shen, they had some ambiguous relations.

The three women are said to be one body, but in fact they are three people, each with their own independent personality - Yu Zhizun is indifferent and ethereal, Shui Tiannv is playful and smart, and Luo Shen is a goddess on the outside but natural and dull on the inside.

"It's true that Lord Luoshen is interested in you, Yan'er, but Luoshen belongs to Luoshen, and the Supreme Rain belongs to the Supreme Rain. Don't seduce her again, Yan'er. You have taken enough of the girls from the Yu family, so don't think that the Yu family They are all women, so they are easy to bully."

——The word "seduce" is not appropriate, right?

Yanzhen sweated slightly, but with the Holy Lord and Master staring at him, he could only nod in agreement.

Fairy Jialan touched his little head and said calmly:

"What the evil concubine said before is true, right? Yan'er?"

——I will know it when it comes.

Yan Zhen swallowed quietly and pretended to be ignorant:

"What does the Holy Lord and Master mean?"

"Don't be pretentious. Tell me, what did she do to you, Yan'er?"

"This one……"

"If you don't tell me, then I will see it myself."

"Wait a minute, Holy Master, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Yan Zhen quickly stopped him. It could be written in the script that the Holy Master's spiritual power can release other people's memories and dreams, which is equivalent to giving memories and dreams a certain spirituality and allowing them to manifest themselves.

After Ying Ling was caught, she didn't need to be interrogated at all. Everything she knew was released, including how many times she peed her pants after being frightened by the evil concubine.

Facing the Holy Lord Master's questioning, Yan Zhen could only choose to compromise and whispered:

"As for what Master has done, Master Xiefei has basically done it, except for the last step."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhen felt his poor little butt pinched again. The pain was so painful that he almost screamed out like Tom, and he immediately gave in and said:

"Holy Master, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it in the future - ow!"

Just after he finished speaking, he was pinched again, and Yan Zhen felt a little aggrieved:

"Why do you have to pinch me twice?"

Fairy Jialan said angrily:

"The first time I pinched you for Chen Xi. She didn't want to punish you, a bad disciple, so I will do it for you."

Yan Zhen was speechless and could only moan to himself.

Fairy Jialan did not let him go:

"Did you, Yan'er, take the initiative or did Xie Fei take the initiative?"

Yan Zhen replied softly:

"Both. At the beginning, I regarded her as my master..."

"The evil concubine replaced Chen Xi with herself?"

"Ah."

"...Oh, she succeeded after all. In this case, I can't lose."

Fairy Jialan looked at Yanzhen again and looked at him calmly:

"Yan'er, whatever the evil concubine did to you, I will do it again."

Eh?Yan Zhen couldn't calm down anymore:

"Holy Master, this is not good..."

"Evil Concubine can do it, but I can't?" Fairy Jialan resented deeply, "Obviously I was the one who came first, and the master-disciple relationship that lasted from the previous life to the present is now being compared to that evil concubine of Evil Concubine. Yan'er, you don't want to see me so much?"

"No, no! How could I not want to see the Holy Master? It's just me - huh?"

The back of his head was pressed, and his cute little face was immediately buried in the soft flesh of the snow, blocking any further words.

"If not, then be obedient." Fairy Jialan rarely showed such emotion: "I am also a master. Since Yan'er has been taken over by the evil concubine, at least little Yan'er must be mine now."

Yan Zhen, five years old, blinked his eyes and saw that the pure white dress of the Holy Lord Master seemed to come to life. He opened the skirt of the dress to his arms on his own initiative, and the white myrobalan embroidered with gold also disappeared.

The misty fairy peak finally appears in its true form.

Yan Zhen stayed for a long time before he came back to his senses. He swallowed subconsciously and raised his head to meet the compassionate Buddha-like eyes of the Holy Master. He felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt.

"Holy Lord Master..."

"what--"

"..."

"what--"

Under the expectant gaze of the Holy Master, Yan Zhen finally compromised.