After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, quite relieved.

But after a while, she found that He Ange was still kneeling, showing no sign of daring to stand up.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple only brought you back one secret treasure."

"Ah."

Feng Yuan was not angry, but just nodded lightly.

With He Ange's foundation-building cultivation base, being able to bring back a secret treasure is already a great achievement, and Feng Yuan will not blame him for it.

"Not only that, master... this disciple also used this secret treasure without authorization, so that the Yuan Demon Orb..."

At the end, He Ange had an embarrassed expression.

He summoned Yuan Mozhu in some embarrassment, and lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Feng Yuan's eyes.

Under the warm light of the chandelier, Feng Yuan could vaguely see that the luster of the abyssal magic bead was faintly weak, as if it had faded.

"Yuan Mozhu, it seems to be off."

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79. Only let her dedicate her body and mind and loyalty

He Ange also didn't expect that Xia Ranyue's small body was like a wolf and a tiger.

After He Ange got Xia Ranyue's disposal right from He Yan, he was going to help the girl up first, and then try to use Yuan magic beads to give her a little brainwashing.

Of course, having said that, He Ange was not as ugly as He Yan thought.

He didn't want to train Xia Ranyue, he just wanted to wash away Xia Ranyue's memory about herself tonight, otherwise the girl saw He Ange appearing in the grove covered in injuries at this time, and she would feel a little bit better when she woke up. Reflecting on it, one would think that He Ange was related to the Demon Sect Rebellion in Yong'an City.

In this case, it is obviously troublesome.

Therefore, He Ange had no choice but to brainwash her.

But the problem lies in this. When He Ange summoned the Yuan Demon Orb and put it on Xia Ranyue's face, nine wide and soft demon tails suddenly appeared behind the girl, wrapping He Ange tightly.

Her tail entangled him, and he couldn't stand still, so he was entangled with her directly, fell to the ground and rolled several times, and was forced to cling to her.

Xia Ranyue fell asleep, He Ange's face was on her chest, and she showed no signs of waking up.

Not only that……

As the girl's breathing became short of breath, her tail became even tighter.

He Ange was clamped by her like a pillow, unable to move.

Not long after, He Ange found that Xia Ranyue's body was heating up, and the evil energy all over her body began to overflow, and she greedily absorbed it.

She is actually absorbing the magic power of Yuan Mozhu?

He Ange was stupid.

He didn't know what to do, he couldn't break free, and he kept typing Xia Ranyue's stickers.

As Xia Ranyue absorbed more and more, her breathing became more and more rapid, and even the strength to hold He Ange tightly was surprisingly strong.

He Ange once suspected that Xia Ranyue wanted to hang her.

Mmm~!

She even showed a flushed satisfied expression.

After a long time, He Ange didn't die, but was sweating from the heat, and was a little tired, but Xia Ranyue's cultivation level skyrocketed, and she still slept soundly.

Did she just break through the foundation?

He Ange felt outrageous.

He took out the Yuan magic bead from his arms, but suddenly found that the light of the magic bead was much weaker!

"No, can this thing still run out of power?"

He Ange's head was full of question marks, and at the same time, he looked down at the fox girl who was sleeping soundly on the ground with her tail as a bed, feeling pain in her flesh.

The Yuan Demon Orb he had worked so hard to get, was just gone for nothing by Xia Ranyue?

Yuan Lingzhu was given to An Luoyi, He Ange voluntarily.

But now that even Yuan Yuan's magic beads have been ruined, how can He Ange explain to Feng Yuan?

It's like when someone gives you money to help you go to the supermarket to buy Coke, but the result is a Coke bottle!

You can't explain that the Coke was snatched by a fox on the road, right?

"what."

At some point, the blood-eyed girl in bandages appeared in the grove. She looked at the tired and sweaty He Ange with a surprised face, and the fox girl lying on the ground with a ruddy face and disheveled clothes. This picture is self-evident .

He found her, turned his head, and the two looked at each other, with a little embarrassment in the air.

In the end, He Yan's blood pupils blinked, her cheeks flushed, she covered her lips with one hand, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a cold, arrogant and coquettish smile and fangs:

"Why, Xiao Ange is not satisfied after eating the fox demon, even my senior sister wants to try?"

"If you'd like to be your sister's collection for the rest of your life...it's not impossible."

……

In the palace at the end of the abyss, Tong Yanfenglin's fairy skirt girl is looking at He Ange.

She was sitting on the bench, with a pair of long and slender legs overlapping high and low under her skirt, she just picked up Feng Lin's bare feet and looked at him, with no expression on her beautiful and pure face.

On the other hand, He Ange knelt at her feet, raised his head and looked at the girl in the fairy skirt. They watched for a long time, and He Ange's forehead began to break out in cold sweat.

He Ange's master, Feng Yuan, is a fairy with a paralyzed face.

It is said that she was the emerald phoenix ten thousand years ago, but later, for various reasons, she violated the taboo of heaven and was sealed by the gods under this abyss. , and those believers who are willing to be loyal to Fengyuan are also collectively called the Xiefeng Sect.

Feng Yuan has lived for tens of thousands of years, her thoughts are naturally not something juniors like He Ange can see through.

She seldom shows any expression. Even now, when He Ange reported the situation of Yuan Mozhu's "out of power" to Feng Yuan, the latter did not show any angry expression at all. She just looked at He Ange, not knowing whether it was joy Anger, sorrow and joy.

"Do you think Teacher's face is pretty?"

The frivolous bare feet under Feng Yuan's skirt suddenly stopped, and she said suddenly.

He Ange didn't know what these words meant, but said awkwardly:

"Master is both a phoenix and an immortal, and his natural beauty is astonishing."

"..."

She stopped talking again, and stared at He Ange coldly.

"I don't understand human aesthetics, but what you said doesn't seem to be against your will."

"Because Master is really pretty."

"So, you have been watching as a teacher?"

"Uh, can't this be...?"

He Ange really didn't understand what Feng Yuan wanted to express, so he could only probe carefully, hoping not to offend this ancient spirit phoenix with a age of ten thousand years.

Feng Yuan was silent again.

She seemed to have no concept of time at all, she just sat there picking her legs, and He Ange looked at me and I looked at you.

After a long time, Feng Yuan finally spoke:

"You are the first human being who made a mistake and dared to look me in the eyes."

"...disciple knows his mistake!"

He Ange quickly lowered his head, and stopped looking at Feng Yuan.

But the latter raised his hand again, and supported He Ange's chin with Xianli, making him look up and continue to look at her face.

Feng Yuan stretched out a hand to He Ange, laying it flat in front of him.

He Ange hesitated for a moment, put his hand over, and placed it carefully on Feng Yuan's.

Immediately, he noticed a slight change in Feng Yuan's expression, but it was not obvious.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally lowered her phoenix eyes helplessly:

"Give me the Yuan Demon Orb."

she said coldly.

At this time, He Ange understood the meaning of the master, he retracted his hand in embarrassment, then called out the Yuan magic bead, and put it on the palm of Feng Yuan's outstretched hand.

Feng Yuan grabbed the Yuan Mozhu with weak luster, put it in his hand and closed his eyes to feel it.

A moment later, Yuan Mozhu actually glowed with dazzling magic light again!

He Ange stared straight.

How can this ancient secret treasure be charged like this?

"The abyss magic bead doesn't shine because the abyss reserves in its core are exhausted, and here... the most indispensable thing here is the abyss demon energy, which is everywhere in the air."

Feng Yuan said very plainly, she casually threw Yuan Mozhu into the air, and finally fell into He An's singer with precision.

Witnessing this scene, the young man couldn't help but look at Master with even more admiration and respect.

Feng Yuan noticed her disciple's fiery gaze, she turned her face away slightly, took a sip of tea, and continued to ask in a cold tone:

"Where's Yuan Lingzhu?"

Although her voice was cold, the beating frequency of Feng Lin's bare feet under the skirt became obviously higher.

"Reporting to Master, in fact, the disciples of Yuan Lingzhu are sorry for you."

"What... are you doing again?"

Feng Yuan looked at him, his indifferent expression wavered again.

She always felt that this disciple He Ange was obviously in awe of her, but he always liked to say something confident.

But he was really honest, she thought he would take credit for her, but in the end she didn't ask for any guilt, and He Ange began to repent for his crimes against Feng Yuan.

"I gave Yuan Lingzhu to An Luoyi, the senior sister of Shengxuzong."

"An Luoyi?"

"Yes, when I was in the Yuanling Temple, my senior sister was almost killed by me, so I gave her the Yuanlingzhu to save her life."

He Ange answered truthfully.

After a while, seeing that Feng Yuan was silent, he continued to explain: "Master, don't worry, although I didn't bring back Yuan Lingzhu, Yuan Lingzhu has not returned to Longchao Xianmen's hands. Senior Sister Luoyi's body, if you want to get it back in the future, the apprentice just needs to get the senior sister right."

"How to get her?"

"I don't know, that's why I said sorry to you."

"..."

Feng Yuan was silenced by He Ange again.

Sometimes, He Ange felt that he didn't understand what Feng Yuan was thinking, but in fact, Feng Yuan didn't understand He Ange's brain circuit either.

He can always say something that makes her unexpected.

"What if you want to use Yuan Lingzhu as your teacher in the future?"

She said, staring at He Ange.

It's more like asking again, who is more important, her master or your senior sister.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely bring Senior Sister Luoyi to you by then!"

He Ange solemnly promised.

He is a little confident.

But Feng Yuan is not so easy to coax:

"What if she won't go with you?"

"The apprentice tied her hands and feet and took them away."

"What if she won't pay you back?"