In the middle of the chaotic beast realm, there is an endless vast mountain range, and under that mountain range, there are magnificent buildings that have no end in sight. And in the area where the palace is lined up, there is a quiet courtyard that is out of place.

The courtyard is not big, the environment is beautiful, a piece of antique color, a delicate small pavilion is particularly conspicuous, behind the pavilion, is a bamboo forest, lush color, filling the whole courtyard, it seems to be unusually quiet.

And in that delicate pavilion, there were two figures sitting upright at this time, one was slightly thin, and the paleness on his face showed that he was not in good health. The other is particularly eye-catching, wearing a cyan long dress, skin like snow, and bent eyebrows, revealing a slightly ethereal atmosphere, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"With a cave of heavenly cultivation as the young island master of the dragon clan who almost killed the seven cave heavens, you have recently become a big celebrity in this ancient wasteland!" Yan'er obediently filled the teacup on the stone table, handed it to the young man beside him, and said with a coquettish smile.

Seeing that this Nizi didn't seem to understand things at all, Gu Yan shook his head helplessly, and then smiled bitterly: "It seems that I won't sleep peacefully in the future!"

As soon as he thought that he would face the vigorous pursuit of the dragon clan in the future, Gu Yan was terrified, this transcendent force that was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was like pinching an ant to death if he wanted to deal with himself.

"That's why I don't let you run around, do you know how many women in the outside world worship you because of this!" Yan'er blinked with bright eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Worship me, I'm almost dead!" Gu Yan glanced at Yan'er depressedly, he really took this girl.

"You know, you're here to protect me. He fought with Qin Yan. The name of this messenger of flowers. You can't escape!" Yan'er seemed to have a sparkling big eye, flashing a hint of a little fox's cunning, and then Ying Ying smiled.

"Then do you worship me?" Seeing that the girl was a little fluttering, the ancient proverb turned around and teased.

"Well, this ......" Yan'er heard this, her pretty face turned slightly crimson, and she slowly approached the ancient proverb as if she was thinking.

The ancient proverb saw that this girl's cheeks were red, and she was about to tease her, but she suddenly felt a faint fragrance coming to her face. Before he could react, he felt that his lips were lightly covered with soft and hot red lips.

"Don't tell you to ......" The soft touch left like lightning, Yan'er's soft voice sounded in the ears of the ancient proverb, and then he quickly got up and left with a blushing face.

Time, accompanied by Yan'er every day, is slowly advancing. And the injuries of the ancient proverb have long been healed. Although the credit for this is the precious elixir that Yan'er sends every day. However, the origin spiritual power in the ancient proverb's body and the credit of the earth's black spirit wood are indispensable.

In a dark hall, a man in a blue robe sat in the center, and below, there were more than a dozen people with a strong atmosphere.

"Teacher, investigated, that kid doesn't have any background, it seems that he just has a lot of adventures and has a lot of surprising things!"

A man in white stood up, hugged his fist at the man in the green robe, and said loudly.

"According to Luo He, the last time I looked for the spirit of heaven, Miss was rescued by him, it seems that we thought too much!"

The green-robed man nodded, as long as there was no purpose, he would be much more relieved that the ancient proverb was close to Yan'er. His daughter, who has lacked love since she was a child, has changed her temperament since she came back last time, and he may have to thank the old proverb.

......

The room filled with a faint pink color, and on the vermilion bed, there were two figures sitting upright.

"Ready, let's get started!"

Looking at Yan'er sitting cross-legged on the soft bed, Gu Yan's mind also moved away from the boudoir with a slight pink tone, and coughed dryly.

Yan'er hummed softly, and now her cheeks were still a little red, and she didn't know that injecting the original spiritual power required skin-to-skin contact, and it was still in her boudoir.

With her back to the ancient proverb, Yan'er clenched her silver teeth, as if she had made a lot of courage, and finally stretched out her jade hand to untie the ribbon around her slender waist. Suddenly, the long skirt slid down the silky skin, revealing the creamy smooth jade back, and because of the naked upper body, the entire jade back was surging with a faint layer of crimson.

Looking at the seductive curves, the delicate skin like mutton fat jade, the ancient proverb rolled his throat, suddenly felt his mouth dry, and then restrained his mind and took out a cyan bead.

This bead is the power of the origin of Jiuqing Xianyan, Yan'er was afraid that it would affect the ancient proverb, and when the young man fainted, he quietly took it back, and now it is good, directly use this as an excuse to give it to the ancient proverb, and the sect will no longer have any more opinions.

With this cyan origin bead, the ancient proverb dared to forcibly instill the origin spiritual power for Yan'er, otherwise, the terrible Jiuqing Immortal Yan was afraid that he would be ruthlessly burned into nothingness......

As soon as the qiē was ready, the ancient proverb no longer hesitated, raised his big hand, and gently landed on Yan'er's white jade back. In the moment of skin contact, the ancient proverb can feel that the girl's delicate body is slightly stiff for a moment.

Introverted mind, the ancient proverb exerted a slight force, the light of the tombstone overflowed, and the warm white mangs flowed along his arms, continuously instilling into Yan'er's body.

Under the control of the ancient proverb, the warm origin spiritual power quietly shuttled through the meridians, and finally reached the position of the sealing Jiuqing Immortal Yan in Yan'er's body.

Even though the origin spiritual power is warm and pure, Yan'er's delicate body is still a little trembling, after all, such a majestic force enters the body, it is inevitable that it is a little uncomfortable. After a little rectification, under the low voice of the ancient proverb, the tide of origin spiritual power slammed into the solid seal.

The two collided, Yan'er's delicate body trembled suddenly, and the spiritual power in her body shook violently at this moment, and bursts of sharp pain continued to spread from her body.

But how strong that seal is, even if it is the purification of the origin spiritual power, it is impossible to break it in a short time, and the ancient proverb has long been mentally prepared for this, so he is not in a hurry, he just closes his eyes and controls the origin spiritual power, constantly impacting the seal.

This seal, although it is strong, is the strength of Yan'er and her mother after all, and it is not too aggressive, otherwise it will be cultivated by the ancient proverb. I'm afraid that the meridians that were shocked were all broken.

The old proverb knows it well. That's it. It is estimated that it is not a way, and the current plan can only focus on one point, tear the seal, and even if it is to exert soul power, the majestic origin spiritual power will be condensed into a point, and the seal that will not move at all.

The two sat cross-legged in the room where the dark fragrance lingered. It's three days in a flash.

At this time, there are obviously subtle fluctuations in the seal, and it is this subtle fluctuation that has become the biggest insistence of the ancient proverb......

"Hold on!" felt that the person in front of him was a little haggard, and the voice of the ancient proverb also sounded.

If you want to tear such a powerful seal, it is obvious that it will not work by force, and Yan'er also needs to suppress the thoughts left by her mother. It is possible to succeed with the continuous purification of the ancient proverb.

Hearing this, Yan'er hummed softly. She knew that the hardest thing at this time was the ancient proverb, and when she thought of this, she was fighting hard and insisting on fighting against that idea again.

Outside the secluded courtyard where Yan'er was, a steep mountain peak appeared out of thin air, and on the peak, several figures were standing.

"What's the matter, hasn't it worked out yet?" a man in a green robe paced back and forth, and he, who had never been in the ancient well, asked a little anxiously at this time.

"Zhangjiao, a qiē progress is smooth, wait a little longer, but then again, that kid's willpower is amazing!" said an old man with white hair and beard with a faint smile.

If it weren't for the tombstone providing a steady stream of origin spiritual power, the ancient proverb would have been exhausted, even so, after many days of condensing his mind, there was still a sense of prostration hitting his consciousness.

Boom!

Finally, with the passage of time, a slight sound, like angry thunder, sounded in the ears of the ancient proverb, and the seal was quietly torn a small opening. Suddenly, the powerful spiritual power swept away, Yan'er's delicate body trembled, and the whole person was refreshed.

"Is the seal broken......

Feeling the earth-shaking changes in her body, Yan'er also had a look of joy on her cheeks, and she turned around sharply and looked at the ancient proverb, only to see the latter staring at her with a strange face.

Seeing the gaze of the ancient proverb, Yan'er was also stunned, and then lowered her head slightly, her cheeks instantly burned like a fire, she seemed to have forgotten about it, the long skirt had already slipped off, and at this time, she was bare and delicate.

For a while, in the room, the scenery was breathtaking.

"Don't look at it!"

At the moment when his cheeks were red, an exclamation also came from Yan'er's mouth, and then his jade hand waved violently, the wind danced, and the blue long skirt on the bed completely wrapped the moving jade body.

The delicate body was wrapped in death, Yan'er's face was slightly normal, raised her pretty face, stared at Gu Yan with shame, and said, "You still watch?"

Although there is a long skirt to cover it now, the long skirt is slightly thin, draped on Yan'er's delicate body, the moving curves can still be seen, and then set off the shy, crimson cheeks, this scene is enough to make many men crazy.

Gu Yan coughed dryly, retracted his gaze with some unfinished intentions, and said stupidly: "This is none of my business, you turned it around yourself......

Hearing what he said, Yan'er was suddenly so angry that he bit his silver teeth, this kid is typical of being cheap and obedient.

Seeing that Yan'er's cheeks seemed to be red and about to drip blood, Gu Yan knew that she was thin-skinned, and when he changed his words, he asked, "How are you feeling now?"

The crimson on her cheeks gradually faded, and Yan'er's beautiful eyes closed slightly, sensing the situation in her body. The Jiuqing Immortal Flame, which originally sealed her spiritual source, seemed to be connected to her mind at this time, and with a slight turn of her mind, she could mobilize that majestic power.

The spiritual source of the god-level spiritual vein was unlocked, and Yan'er's terrifying talent was instantly stimulated, only to see her slowly open her eyes, her jade hand was lightly raised, the cyan flames swirled around the jade arm, and the slender five fingers swiped lightly, and it actually brought out a pitch-black spatial crack.

"It's so light to break through the void!" the ancient proverb exclaimed when he saw this.

When Yan'er heard this, the corners of her lips flashed a slight arc, and with a wave of her jade hand, Jiuqing Immortal Yan swept out, turning into a cage composed of green mangs, trapping the young man to death, accompanied by the girl's soft voice, the ancient proverb vaguely had an uneasy premonition.

"Look at how dare you bully me......" (To be continued......)