Chapter 8: The Prodigal Son

"System, I curse your whole family. ”

Yang Yi said angrily.

This system is really fucked up, every time you spawn a treasure chest, the location of the treasure chest is very sensitive.

"The system is made by the host himself, and any settings are added by the host himself, and the host curses the whole family of the system, which is cursing his own family. ”

The cold voice retorted.

At this moment, Yang Yi was completely speechless.

"Paralyzed, anyway, I'm invisible right now, as long as I move a little lightly and take away Murong Huang's treasure chest, I don't think she will be able to detect it. ”

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and planned to let go.

Because he left like this and lost three treasure chests, he was very unwilling in his heart.

Although under the premise of stealth, Yang Yi still carefully cushioned his heels, tiptoeing close to the other party like a cat.

Although the invisibility talisman can be invisible, the sound caused by it is still unavoidable, and Murong Huang's cultivation is far beyond Yang Yi, if she finds out, it will add unknown trouble.

When they were close to each other, Yang Yi looked at Murong Huang seriously again.

I have to say that Murong Huang is not a few years older than Leng Ling'er, but their development is worlds apart.

The cheeks are delicate and flawless, giving people a sense of elegance and delicateness, the snow-white neck, the delicate and sexy collarbone, and the pair of jade rabbits on the chest are wrapped in mandarin duck belly pockets, but with the breath of breathing, they are tense and almost jump out......

"Ding, the host feels that the girl in front of him is very tempting, and he has the urge to pounce on the other party and rub it on the ground, and the strength value is +8!"

"There was an impulse of fire in the host's body, and there was a swelling somewhere in the crotch of his pants, and his strength was +6!"

The system's prompt sound sounded continuously.

Yang Yi's forehead and corners are all black lines.

Fortunately, this very filthy prompt is only heard by him, and if outsiders hear it, he will be ruined!

Because the time for the invisibility card was approaching, Yang Yi could only resist the urge to continue admiring the other party, his hands slowly reached out, swept the tips of the girl's hair, and grabbed the girl's chest.

Murong Huang is now at the most critical point of cultivation, and he is the most sensitive to the space around him.

Although the fluctuations caused by Yang Yi picking up the three Hanging Heavenly Treasure Chests were very slight, they were still noticed by her, causing distraction, reversal of breath, and vomiting out a mouthful of essence blood.

"Poof!"

Swallowing the fresh sweetness that surged to her throat, Murong Huang opened her eyes, and when she flipped softly, the clothes that fell not far away swept in, wrapping her delicate and clear body.

"Who?"

The exposed spring light was obscured, and Murong Huang had an extra sword in his hand that flickered with cold light, and he glanced around vigilantly.

At this time, Yang Yi ignored the other party and wanted to open the three treasure chests that he had won.

"Please enter the actual operation password to open the three treasure chests: let Murong Huang kneel on the ground, kowtow and bow three times!"

The sound of the system suddenly made Yang Yi crazy.

At this moment, he was so angry that he almost smashed the three treasure chests directly to the ground.

This Murong Huang is certainly enchanting and beautiful, but he is a famous tigress in Tianyimen, and now that Yang Yi has touched the tigress's buttocks, does he still have to pull out his teeth?

"Why don't the rats pretend to be ghosts, if they don't show up, don't blame this girl for being polite?"

Murong Huang's beautiful cheeks tightened, and his voice was cold without a trace of fireworks.

"Ahem, this seat is the dragon arrogant. ”

Yang Yi was moved, and said blindly: "Today, I happened to pass by here, and I saw you, a girl, who was cultivating, and on a whim, I deliberately wanted to guide you. ”

When speaking, Yang Yi deliberately lowered his voice, so that his voice was deep and old.

However, he didn't lie, he had obtained the inheritance of the nine Supreme God Emperors, and he knew the cultivation methods of the heavens and ten thousand paths well.

Murong Huang is now cultivating like a demon, and Yang Yi has many ways to heal him easily, and even make Murong Huang's cultivation go to the next level.

"The Eight Wilderness?"

Murong Huang was shocked, and his heart turned into a monstrous wave.

The other party is elusive, and with her cultivation, she can't see the real body at all, which she has never encountered in more than ten years of life.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the other party belongs, he can achieve out-of-body and wandering heaven and earth, such a powerful existence, with the movement of his fingers, the entire Tianyi Sect will have to turn into powder.

After pondering, Murong Huang still had a seven-point question, but his tone became much more respectful, and he hugged his fists and said: "Please also ask the seniors for advice, what is wrong in the cultivation of the juniors?"

"You kneel on the ground and buckle your head three times in front of you, and the God Emperor will give you a few moves, which can be regarded as the blessing that you, a girl, cultivated in your previous life, can get such a great opportunity. ”

Yang Yi still pretended to be a ghost, and his voice was ethereal, sometimes far and sometimes near.

"Juniors obey!"

Without any hesitation, Murong Huang hurriedly knelt down in fear and kowtowed respectfully three times.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Hanging Bomb Heavenly Treasure Chest and obtaining a Martial Apprentice Realm rank card!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Hanging Bomb Heavenly Treasure Chest and getting a Spirit Rank Card!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for opening the Hanging Bomb Heavenly Treasure Chest and obtaining a copy of the Xuanhuo Refining Heavenly Technique!"

"Ding Dong, the system warns the host that there are 3 seconds left for the invisibility charm to expire, 2., 1 ......"

Just when Yang Yi's face was full of joy, the last prompt sound of the system forced his heart to hang in his throat and he was stunned in place.

In three seconds, even if he wanted to run, it was too late!

"Who are you?"

At the moment when Yang Yi's figure appeared, there was a brief pause in Murong Huang's mind, and the next moment, Meimu's eyes were almost bursting into flames.

"Okay, you prodigal son, you actually used evil magic to hide your body in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost, peeking at the beauty of this girl, and accepting your life!"

No matter how dull Murong Huang was at this time, he realized that the so-called God Emperor was definitely a fake of the handsome young man in front of him.

Brush!

The murderous voice fell!

Murong Huang stood on his heels, and the floating light seemed to be approaching Yang Yi quickly.

"Girl, although I saw some other parties that I shouldn't look at, and it was wrong to tease you, I could compensate you and heal the wounds caused by the madness in your body. ”

Yang Yi lied while explaining, turned around and ran.

I scolded my mother even more in my heart!

The hanging bombing system created by himself is really going to kill him this time.

"If it weren't for you, how could this girl go crazy? And you also looked at this girl's body, this girl must have gouged out your eyeballs today!"

Murong Huang's face flushed, and her angry teeth creaked.

"Chick...... Even if you don't have a master, you can cultivate the martial arts of ice and fire at the same time, and your physique is special, it is only a matter of time before you go mad. ”

Yang Yi kept regressing, his mind was running rapidly, and he was thinking about a way to get out.

"The prodigal son, don't say much, look at the sword!"

The killing intent on Murong Huang's face was even more victorious, bringing up a scream of wind and frost.

"Jack Drop!"

At the moment when the other party's heel hit the ground, Yang Yi's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and his feet were like a thousand pounds falling into the ice.

Click, click!

A door like a spider's web was shattered, with Yang Yi's heel as the core, and quickly spread forward.

"Puff ......"

The ice shattered, and Murong Huang, who was rushing in a hurry, suddenly stepped into the air, and his entire delicate body was planted into the icy cold pool.

"Murong Huang, there will be a period later, so there is no need to send it. ”

Yang Yi laughed and escaped from the Xuanyue Cold Pool at the fastest speed in his life, and his figure dissipated in the vast night in an instant.

Pedal Pedal ......

At the same time, the three female disciples of Xuanyue Peak who were guarding around Hantan heard the movement and rushed quickly.

"Senior sister, what's going on?"

When they saw Murong Huang, who was wet and had just climbed to the shore, the three girls were dumbfounded.

"How did you guard Hantan and let outsiders sneak in?"

As soon as he remembered that his innocent body was exposed under the nose of a strange man, he had to be appreciated like an object, and he was constantly teased by the other party, and the anger in Murong Huang's body surged up uncontrollably again.

"Senior sister, we are not lazy, no one has approached Hantan from beginning to end, not even birds and beasts. ”

The three female disciples were stunned.

"This prodigal son of Dengtu actually knows the name of this girl, she must be a disciple of the peak vein of Tianyimen, send me a message, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find out a young man named Long Aotian from within Tianyimen. ”

Murong Huang's fists clenched, and his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth.