After a while, Yang Chan sent the drunk Yang Jian back to the room and came to the pavilion again.

A piece of moonlight sprinkled down, shining on Yang Chan's side face, hazy and moving.

Coupled with a hint of sickly whiteness on her face, it is even more pitiful.

Fang Yi couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The girl in front of her sat upright, like a fairy under the moon.

Yang Chan was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled,

"Lord Sikou, why are you looking at me like this?"

When Fang Yi heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he smiled,

"Lady Bright, the fairy descends to earth. ”

Yang Chan smiled coquettishly on the side, very happy, and there was a liveliness and agility on her pretty white face.

She was shrouded in white moonlight, looking very ethereal, with a fairy aura on her body.

"This immortal peach is given to you, which can solve your congenital lack of essence. ”

Fang Yi's heart moved, and he took out a peach that he had stolen when the monkey head plagued the peach orchard that day, and handed it to Yang Chan.

"Really?"

Yang Chan smiled with surprise, very smart and dusty.

When she was a child, she was injured when she suppressed the Guanjiang Estuary because of the Heavenly Soldiers' Nether Realm, and her innate essence was lost.

Later, it became more and more lacking, resulting in no progress in its cultivation.

There are even signs of recession.

However, today Fang Yi gave himself a precious peach.

A peach that can solve its own source problems.

Yang Chan was pleased, but her pretty face was crimson.

She has not yet left the court, how can she accept such a heavy gift from other men?

It's just that this person's own brother is still very respectful, and he has a very good impression of him.

Oh, what are you thinking?

When Yang Chan thought of this, her pretty face became more and more red, like a ripe apple, delicate and dripping.

"Really. ”

Fang Yi reluctantly moved his eyes away and nodded.

"Then Yang Chan, thank you Lord Si Kou. ”

Yang Chan took the huge and round peach, took a bite lightly, and a faint peach fragrance instantly spread.

As soon as you enter the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, you can get a glimpse of Xiao Changsheng.

However, even if it is to the realm of great immortality, the consummation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it will also experience many tribulations.

A small catastrophe in 500 years, a catastrophe in 3,000 years.

A catastrophe is better than a catastrophe!

And a 3,000-year-old peach can increase 500-year cultivation, 500-year longevity, and offset a catastrophe.

The peach that is more than 10,000 years old is even more miraculous, which can improve the cultivation of 10,000 years, offset several catastrophes, and stabilize the years of peace!

The peach given by Fang Yi is even more precious!

It was plucked from a 100,000-year-old peach tree, containing the essence of endless life.

Ordinary people can soar in the day when they take it, and immortals can improve their cultivation for 100,000 years.

Even if it is to make up for Yang Chan's innate misfortune, the remaining immortal Dao essence is still huge.

The fragrance is fragrant, Yang Chan is like a feather and soaring, and she sings all the way.

She was originally a registered disciple of Yuding Zhenren, and she cultivated to the realm of earth immortals.

It was only because of the damage to her origin that she couldn't cultivate and lost the opportunity to ascend to the immortal realm.

However, as the peach melted in her mouth, wisps of innate essence were like nectar, pouring on her almost shattered source of life.

In just a moment, the original lack of Origin Innate Essence in her body was replenished.

Subsequently, the already small amount of immortal spirit power in her body began to skyrocket rapidly.

If the previous immortal spirit power in her body was compared to a pool of stagnant water, then at this moment, it turned into a surging river.

The vitality is endless, and her realm begins to rise, and then it gets faster and faster!

The earth fairyland is a heavy heaven, a double heaven, a triple heaven...... Nine Heavens!

After Yang Chan was subdued, her cultivation improved rapidly, and her speed was very fast.

In the time of a stick of incense, Yang Chan broke through the realm and entered the realm of Xuanling Immortals.

At this moment, thunderclouds rolled above the sky, and a powerful celestial power descended.

There is a god in silver robes and golden armor who will stand proudly in the sky and step into the clouds.

He held Thor's hammer in his hand, and he looked angry, and shouted loudly,

"Who in the Nether Realm dares to break through without authorization and intercept the creation of heaven and earth?"

Because of the 100,000-year-old peach, the immortal power is extremely strong.

Therefore, this god will subconsciously think that someone is stealing the luck of the world and using it for his own use.

This is something that shakes the foundation of the world, and it is not tolerated by the heavenly court!

Yang Chan looked up at the heavenly general, her heart trembled for no reason, her breath gradually disordered, and she had a tendency to go mad.

Seeing this, Fang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Yang Chan, and the immortal spirit power of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm turned into a rain of light, enveloping Yang Chan and resolving her crisis.

This girl is scared!

Fang Yi thought to himself, this is not impossible.

After all, back then, the top ten golden crows led the heavenly soldiers to the lower realm and arrested Yaoji, and that day they were killed in a river of blood at the mouth of the river, and the Yang Mansion was almost wiped out.

If it weren't for the rescue of Yuding, a master of Taoism, Yang Jian and Yang Chan would also have died.

At that time, Yang Chan should have been only three or five years old, and she became the shadow of her life.

Fang Yi had an angry face on his face, stepped on the auspicious clouds and went to the sky, he shouted angrily,

"Which immortal are you?"

"Who are you, I am She Qing She Tianjun, one of the gods of the Thunder Tribe!"

She Qing glared at Fang Yi angrily and said loudly.

He She Qing is a strong man in charge of a thunder tribulation in the heavenly court, how can he be afraid of a human monk?

Wait, why does this man look so much like the Great Priest?

The Grand Priest?

She Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed,

"Your Excellency is the Great God of Law Enforcement of the Three Realms, the Great Priest of the Heavenly Court, Lord Fang Yi?"

"It's the gods!"

Fang Yi stood with his hands in his hands, the wind and thunder were rolling behind him, and he was many times more powerful than She Qing.

"Damn, why did this great god go to the lower realm!"

She Qing almost peed his pants in fright, he just heard yesterday that this master teamed up with Nezha Yang Jian and beat up Da Luo Jinxian Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Where the hell can I afford to mess with this? It's not enough to stuff people's teeth!

Moreover, looking at this posture, it is definitely Lord Si Kou who is protecting his little lover.

I ran over suddenly, and almost scared the girl into a rage......

Ahh

Shall I apologize for my crimes?

She Qing crawled down the clouds with a roll, came to Fang Yi, knelt down with a plop, and hurriedly said,

"Lord Si Kou, I'm sorry, the little god collided with the adult, the little god deserves ten thousand deaths, and the little god deserves ten thousand deaths!"

While talking, She Qing slapped and slapped himself in the face, and tears fell.

He hit the nail on the head, and the first slap was bloody.

Half of the sky was the sound of slaps, as if he was afraid that Fang Yi would not hear it.

"Okay, okay, this god doesn't eat people!"

Fang Yi stopped him and sneered, this guy is Wen Zhong's subordinate, why is he so spineless!

She Qingru was amnestied, he quickly kowtowed and admitted his mistake, and said,

"I wonder what the little god has to atone for his sins?"

"Atonement?"

Fang Yi looked him up and down, and saw that She Qing's hair was straight.

This, what bad habits does the big priest have?

I haven't heard of it!

That's it, for the sake of a small life, what about being wronged?

She Qing had a stalk on his neck and said,

"Master Sikou, come on, the little god will not resist!"