Creek Peak.

Outside, there was snow.

In the house, it was very warm, especially in the bed, Jiang Fuyao approached Chen Luo and quietly kissed him.

Touched it lightly.

She shyly walked back.

If Chen Luo opened his eyes, he would definitely be able to see Jiang Fuyao's face flushed, his appearance was shy, and he was more beautiful than countless people in the world.

After Jiang Fuyao's cultivation was too forgetful, his heart was as calm as water, but now his heartbeat was very fast.

What am I panicking about?

Chen Luo is afraid of me.

Jiang Fuyao's pretty face raised slightly, her expression was arrogant, her eyes were cold, she approached Chen Luo again, she kissed too fast just now, she didn't feel anything, and decided to kiss again.

This time, Jiang Fuyao moved her body, and she changed her comfortable angle.

Jiang Fuyao kissed Chen Luo lightly, this time it was a long time, but there was no very special feeling.

Chen Luo dreamed of his senior sister.

In the dream, the senior sister was very active.

Chen Luo hugged Jiang Fuyao's waist, took her into his arms, and responded vigorously.

The dream felt very real.

Jiang Fuyao's beautiful eyes widened.

She was a little confused.

Jiang Fuyao knew that Chen Luo was acting unconsciously, and he didn't know whether to push him away.

Chen Luo thought it was a dream.

His movements were unbridled.

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were rippling, and now she felt completely different from just now, she blushed and closed her eyes.

It was a long night.

……

Early morning.

Sunlight shines into the house.

Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Fuyao lying with his back to him, and pursed his lips, a little sweet, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Sure enough, it's a dream!

In the dream, the senior sister is very gentle.

Chen Luo naturally wouldn't believe that what happened last night was true, he didn't disturb Jiang Fuyao to rest, cautiously left the room, and then practiced his sword in the courtyard.

Jiang Fuyao was lying alone in the quilt, she tidied up her messed dress, and the flush on her pretty face could not fade for a long time.

"Humph!"

"I really want to beat Chen Luo!"

Jiang Fu pursed her lips, she would definitely be exposed when she got up now, and she had to regain her composure.

After Chen Luo finished practicing the sword, he sat cross-legged on the Dao platform to cultivate, and the golden spiritual spring in his body expanded again, turning into a vast ocean.

The mysterious breathing method and Haoran Qi complement each other, Chen Luo frantically absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, and he successfully broke through to the late stage of the Xuan Realm, this process was a matter of course, and he did not encounter shackles.

After the breakthrough.

Chen Luo had a smile in his eyes, "I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, I would break through to the late stage of the Tongxuan Realm, and I would not be far from the Cave Heaven Realm." ”

The door opened.

Jiang Fuyao walked out.

She changed into a silver-white long skirt, the breeze blew on her face, blowing her green silk, and her dress also fluttered, her delicate body was plump, and she looked more mature, like a goddess above the nine heavens, arrogant and cold.

"Senior sister."

Chen Luo greeted with a smile.

Jiang Fuyao's face was frosty, she tilted her head and glanced at Chen Luo coldly.

Senior sister seems to be unhappy?

Chen Luo was a little confused.

"Senior sister, your relatives are here?"

"I have no relatives."

"Then why are you upset?"

"I'm having a nightmare."

"Senior sister, dreams are all fake."

Chen Luo looked at Jiang Fuyao with a bright smile: "Senior sister, this bright sunshine, how about I accompany you for a walk?" ”

"Okay."

Jiang Fuyao chose to forgive him.

After all, she was also at fault.

The mountains are snow-capped, the sun is warm, Chen Luo and Jiang Fuyao take a leisurely walk in the snow.

"Chen Luo, after I leave the Heavenly Sword Sect, you have to cultivate hard, and you can't be lazy."

"I know."

After walking for a while, Jiang Fuyao spoke again, and said with a serious look in his eyes: "If you carry me behind your back and be good with other women, wait for me to come back and lift your skull!" ”

Chen Luo laughed, "Senior sister, I'm not that kind of person, don't worry." ”

Jiang Fuyao looked at Chen Luo, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "To prevent you from doing bad things, I have decided to confiscate your tools for committing crimes." ”

“……”

"Senior sister, don't scare me."

Chen Luo was a little nervous.

He was afraid that his senior sister would come to the real thing.

Jiang Fu winked playfully and let out a crisp laugh, "I'm kidding you." ”

"Is it humorous?"

Chen Luo shook his head helplessly.

"I think it's humorous."

Jiang Fu raised his head arrogantly.

"Here you go."

Jiang Fuyao handed out his hand.

Chen Luo smiled slightly, he took Jiang Fuyao's hand and interlocked his fingers with her.

They drifted farther and farther apart in the mountains.

……

Heavenly Sword Peak.

Council Hall.

On the round table were the sect master Xiao Changsheng and the five elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Elder Mo Xuan of the Hall of Discipline.

Dantang Elder Qin Baicao.

Elder Lin Zhi of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Qingyun Pavilion Elder Wu Jianfeng.

Elder Shen Futu of the Demon Pavilion.

"Fuyao came back yesterday and brought back a lot of news, good news and bad news, what news do you want to hear first?"

The elders looked left and right.

Wu Jianfeng frowned and said softly, "Let's talk about the bad news first." ”

Xiao Changsheng said in a deep voice: "The top of the Northern Realm is facing a crisis, and it needs to be sent by the top ten forces to each send two saints from the Merge Dao Realm. ”

The five elders present frowned, they knew the danger of the top of the northern realm, not only the saints shed blood, there were many immortals who fell there, and it was regarded as the graveyard of the strong.

"The good news is that Fuyao defeated Ouyang Tuo, the sword saint of the Haoyue Sect, and the Haoyue Sect will help us send a saint!"

"What!"

The five elders were all shocked.

Mo Xuan knew Ouyang Tuo's strength, they had fought back then, and he was defeated.

Xiao Changsheng continued: "One more thing, Fuyao has decided to go to the top of the Northern Realm, do you have any opinions?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, Mo Xuan frowned, "Fuyao is the holy daughter of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the heir of the sect master, and the old man is willing to go to the top of the northern realm for her." ”

"I agree."

Wu Jianfeng nodded.

The other three elders nodded.

Mo Xuan's face darkened, he didn't expect them to nod so quickly, and they didn't grab it from him.

Xiao Changsheng shook his head, "Senior Brother Mo, if you go to die, you may not be able to help anything, I decided to let Fuyao go!" ”

“……”

Mo Xuan's face darkened.

Wu Jianfeng said curiously: "Sect Master, what is the good news?" ”

Xiao Changsheng said with a solemn expression: "Before the bad news is finished, Chen Luo cut off one of the arms of the Shadow Pavilion Saint Sun Wang in Haoran Tower, and on the way back, a sword pierced the chest of the Ghost Saint Sikong You. ”

"Chen Luo?"

"He's just passed through the Xuan Realm!"

The five elders looked shocked.

actually stabbed the ghost saint Sikong You.

Xiao Changsheng continued: "Fuyao cut off Sikong You's head and hit him hard, this time in Zhongzhou, the contradiction between the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Phantom Pavilion has intensified, we must beware of the revenge of the Phantom Pavilion!" ”

The five elders looked solemn.

Wu Jianfeng said in a deep voice: "The Phantom Pavilion has formed an alliance with the Supreme Palace, and facing the conflict with them is very unfavorable to our Heavenly Sword Sect. ”

Shen Futu raised his eyebrows, "What are you afraid of, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken." ”

Xiao Changsheng frowned, "Chen Luojian opened the Heavenly Gate and provoked the Dragon God of the Protoss, and Fuyao confronted the Dragon God, I am afraid it will bring great trouble to the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"Chen Luojian opens the gate of heaven?"

"Jiang Fuyao confronts the dragon god?"

The five elders present were shocked, provoking the Protoss was more troublesome than provoking the Phantom Pavilion, Wu Jianfeng and they didn't know what to say.

Lin Zhi sighed lightly: "Sect Master, you better tell me the good news." ”

A smile appeared on Xiao Changsheng's face, "Chen Luo won the chess Saint Lin Daoyuan in chess, and then ascended to the eighth floor in Haoran Tower. ”

The elders were overjoyed.

Wu Jianfeng laughed, "Fuyao's vision is much better than ours." ”

Mo Xuan felt a little embarrassed, and he was curious: "What's the matter with Chen Luojian opening the Heavenly Gate?" How could he possibly do it? ”

Xiao Changsheng's eyes were excited, "Chen Luo comprehended the Haoran sword intent in Haoran Tower, and opened the gate of heaven with the help of Haoran Academy's Haoran Qi. ”

"Haoran Sword Intent!"

"The academy ancestor who mastered Haoran's sword intent back then was qualified to discuss with the God Emperor."

The five elders were surprised and delighted, and Qin Baicao of the Dantang looked excited, "If it weren't for Fuyao, such an excellent junior would definitely be buried by us!" ”

Xiao Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Chen Luo has the appearance of a sword immortal, we have to give him good resources to help him improve his realm." ”

Wu Jianfeng nodded again and again, "He can use the spirit stones of Qingyun Pavilion as he pleases. ”

Qin Baicao stroked his beard, "Dantang's pills are easy for him to eat." ”

Lin Zhi laughed, "Chen Luo has obtained the qualification of the secret realm of the sect, I have no opinion. ”

Originally, the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion wanted to have one less place in the secret realm of the sect, and Lin Zhi was not happy, but now he knew Chen Luo's potential and wanted to fully support his growth.

Wu Jianfeng's face sank, and he was a little worried, "Chen Luo's talent is afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble." ”

The other elders all had the same concern, the other forces in Zhongzhou would not let such a powerful Tianjiao appear in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Xiao Changsheng nodded, he had thought about this question, "There will be someone to protect him." ”