Zhao Feiyan was shocked in her heart, although these palace maids and eunuchs were transformed by paper piercing people, they had followed her in the painting for so many years, and they were also a bit cultivated.

But now, he was actually beaten back to his original form by this little student in front of him with one move!

This abundant spiritual power is no longer something that an ordinary Taoist priest can do.

Zhao Feiyan weighed back and forth in her heart, thinking about it, it was better not to be with the little vivid hand in front of her.

A charming smile returned to her face,

"The master is really good~"

"The master and the concubine meet in the painting, it is a kind of fate, there is no need to fight to break the net, are you right?"

"The concubine has a suggestion, I don't know if the master is willing to listen to it."

Ye Qiuyang smiled, "You say, I'll listen, what is the suggestion." ”

Zhao Feiyan nodded slightly and began to pace back and forth in the dormitory,

"The master has strong spiritual power, which is very human's ability, and the concubine has practiced for many years, and her Taoism is not bad."

"You and me, it's better to turn the war into a jade silk, cultivate yin and yang together, make progress together, and be the immortals in this painting, how about it?"

Ye Qiuyang squinted, being able to enjoy the treatment of an emperor, and also being able to enjoy the service and double cultivation of peerless beauties, this is something that many men dream of?

If it had been left in the past, Ye Qiuyang would have really agreed, but now he would never agree!

Although this Zhao Feiyan is beautiful, he is a monster, and once after the death of Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, he was promiscuous~ chaotic harem, to put it bluntly, he is a slut, how can he be worthy of his dignified ghost hunting master?

Also, since he has fallen in love with Murong Qingxue and is with her, of course he can't be a negative man who abandons others!

Ye Qiuyang's tone suddenly became cold, and he looked at Zhao Feiyan, "Double cultivation? You don't deserve it! ”

Zhao Feiyan's delicate body trembled, and she even wondered if her ears had heard it wrong.

Let's not talk about her appearance, she is definitely a country and a city, and she can charm any man.

Just with her cultivation, it is definitely a great thing that others can double cultivate with her.

Now that you have gained color, you can cultivate and progress, so why not?

Ordinary Taoist priests, even if they kneel down and beg her to take a double holiday, they will not agree!

But in front of him, it seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is a young student with strong blood, and he actually rejected her request for double cultivation?

The most important thing is that she is not worthy of ......

Zhao Feiyan forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and she spoke,

"I'll give you one last chance, do you choose double cultivation, or do you choose to be drained by me and die in this painting?"

"Tsk~" Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, "I want to see why you suck my essence and aura!" ”

Zhao Feiyan was furious, she didn't do it just now, it wasn't that she was afraid, she just felt that this little student had cultivated at a young age and was a material that could be made.

Unexpectedly, this guy not only humiliated her and said that she was unworthy, but also so arrogant!

It seems that she really has to clean up this hairy boy who doesn't know the height of the sky today!

Around Zhao Feiyan's delicate body, there was a faint black and purple aura, and her eyes were cold,

"Arrogant little student, today I will suck you into a dry corpse and make you my slave!"

She waved out a pair of jade hands, and two clouds of evil qi flew towards Ye Qiuyang.

Ye Qiuyang's face was full of relaxation, he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly twice, and the evil qi in front of him disappeared.

Zhao Feiyan's eyes narrowed in surprise, but she quickly came back to her senses, her toes were a little on her tiptoes, and the whole person came into the air as light as a swallow.

She was suspended in mid-air, and a phoenix formed by the condensation of purple evil qi slowly rose behind her!

"Xiaosheng, suffer death!"

Zhao Feiyan, along with the phoenix behind her, fell from the sky and headed straight for Ye Qiuyang!

"Yo, it looks good!" Ye Qiuyang said, pinching a fire talisman in his hand,

"I just don't know, you evil phoenix, do you have my Samadhi True Fire Dragon!"

"Fire Dragon Explosive Fist!"

Ye Qiuyang greeted him, and after his right fist, he followed a dark red fire dragon!

The fire dragon and the phoenix collided together, creating a huge separate impact, causing those paper figures to be shattered!

"Ahh

With a coquettish gasp, the phoenix behind Zhao Feiyan was swallowed by the fire dragon, she fell to the ground, and there was a little more awe in her eyes when she looked at Ye Qiuyang.

The evil phoenix just now was already her full blow, but it was easily broken by Ye Qiuyang.

It seems that she has underestimated Ye Qiuyang after all, this guy is far more than just Dao Xiaocheng......

It's just that the arrow has to be sent, since she has already turned her face with Ye Qiuyang, she has to fight to the death.

Zhao Feiyan endured the pain on her body, raised her hands, and the purple sleeves of the immortal skirt suddenly extended indefinitely, wrapping around Ye Qiuyang's arm!

Ye Qiuyang tore it twice, but he couldn't tear it off, he sneered,

"What kind of fabric is your dress made of, it's quite sturdy."

"But no matter how strong it is, can it withstand the true fire of samadhi?"

He raised his hand and pasted a fire talisman on it, and suddenly, red flames lit on his lilac long sleeves.

The flames spread as quickly as if they were encountering alcohol, and in the blink of an eye, they burned to Zhao Feiyan's body.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Feiyan scolded, and could only take off the Liuxian skirt on her body.

The skirt fell to the ground and was burned to ashes in an instant.

And on Zhao Feiyan's body, he could only get a red belly pocket embroidered with a phoenix, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

"What a stunner, it's a pity, it's not a good woman!"

Ye Qiuyang stepped forward with an arrow, a spell with golden light was thrown out, Zhao Feiyan screamed and fell to the ground and rolled, her white shoulders became pitch black, and green smoke was emitting.

She looked at Ye Qiuyang in despair, and no longer dared to call her Xiaosheng,

"Master....... Please spare the life of the concubine! The concubine is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and serve you night and night! ”

"Serve me night and night?" Ye Qiuyang snorted coldly, "I don't dare, I wonder if you will suck up your essence while I am asleep one day!" ”

"For the sake of your true beauty, let you die a happy death!"

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his hands and threw out eight spells, "Qiankun is infinite, heaven and earth borrow the law!" ”

Eight charms magically suspended in the air, arranged according to the position of the eight trigrams, forming a golden eight trigram array.

"Edict!"

With a wave of Ye Qiuyang's sword finger, eight charms turned into lightsabers, piercing Zhao Feiyan's body one after another!

"Uhh

After the last wail, this peerless beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people, her body was shattered, turned into purple points of light, and gradually dissipated, completely disappearing.

Ye Qiuyang shook his head and sighed slightly,

"Although your skin is beautiful, it's a pity, you have a vicious heart, and you have fornicated ~ harem, and you are not a good woman."

Get rid of Zhao Feiyan, Ye Qiuyang should naturally leave.

He took one last look at the luxurious dormitory, recited a spell, and withdrew from the painting.