The flowers are blooming, and the stamens are white.

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In the second half of the night, Xuanyi Zhenren suddenly got up from the bed, his figure was a little staggering, holding the pillar in the hall with one hand, and his breath was short.

"Real people?" Seeing this, An couldn't help but follow.

Xuanyi Zhenren caught a glimpse of his figure, and suddenly shouted coldly: "Don't come here!" ”

Ann froze in place.

In a flash of brilliance, a pure white robe appeared on Xuanyi Zhenren's body out of thin air, covering her jade-white carcass.

"You can go." She said with her back to An Yan.

“……”

An Yan was puzzled in his heart, looking at Xuanyi's real appearance, could it be because of this spring love, and his cultivation was about to break through?

But the real person of Xuanyi in front of him seemed to be more nervous and out of shape, and I didn't see her like this when the two of them blended with their souls and flesh just now.

He hesitated whether to step forward, and then heard Xuanyi Zhenren say sharply: "Go!" ”

An was helpless, so she had to pick up the clothes on the bed and put them on, and left the hall.

When the door of the hall closed again, Xuanyi Zhenren suddenly sat on the ground, she covered her chest with one hand, lit up a white light, and a glowing bead was taken out, and the brilliance was dissipated, revealing a black and white appearance.

This is the purest and most yin thing that Fuyao specially sent to her, it was originally pitch black, but now it has become so muddy......

She held the pillar of the temple with one hand, her breathing fluctuated, and she felt the same taste as when she had cultivated before, and the strong intent was even more rapid and irresistible than then.

The difference is that the aura in her body has not been eroded again, and a blazing yang qi has swirled around the yin bead in her sea of qi, and since then, her sea of qi has begun to skyrocket!

After An Yan walked out of the temple gate, he still couldn't help but turn his head to look at the main hall.

An He could also feel the changes in his body, which was completely different from the time of double cultivation, not the changes in the sea of qi in his body, but the body itself, as if he had lost some shackles.

He didn't feel these things carefully, he was more concerned about Xuanyi's real person's situation.

That's a ...... Lost Yuanyang.

An Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and walked towards the outside of the palace.

The night is thick, and the hustle and bustle in the city of Luoyang has gradually stopped.

An Yi shuttled between the streets and alleys alone, and the evening breeze blew on him.

The night passed.

An Yan re-entered the palace and went to the Zilan Hall first.

Hibiscus and Lu Kui returned, and the two stood outside the hall.

"Master is in retreat."

"She's going to break through?" An Yan asked.

"I don't know." Lu Kui shook her head.

After thinking about it, Asahi said, "If you really want to break through, Shizun should not choose to be in the city. ”

An Yan had to leave and went to the Fuluan Palace.

The queen of heaven summoned Wen Ren Yun Ji and the military department Shangshu today.

"The parade is ready and will be officially held in two days."

The so-called military parade is a military parade, and its purpose is also to show them the strength of the Xuantang Dynasty when the envoys of the two countries are there.

The parade of the Xuantang Dynasty, in addition to inspecting the parade of soldiers and troops, there are also various weapons and heavy industries such as Shenji and Xuanjia.

The Queen of Heaven sent someone to invite the envoys of the two countries and invited them to participate in this military parade together two days later.

In the afternoon, Ann Yan left.

When he went back, he went to the Fuluan Hall again, but found that the door of the main hall was still closed, and Xuanyi Zhenren had not yet come out.

He had no choice but to leave.

And at this moment inside the hall.

Xuanyi is sitting on the bed and is concentrating on the operation of the aura, the hall was laid down by her, if it were not for this, there would have been a majestic aura gushing out here, which would inevitably shock the entire Luoyang.

And the expansion rate of the sea of qi in her body far exceeded her expectations, cultivation has always been a matter of accumulation, it took her more than twenty years to achieve such an achievement, twice entered the spiritual realm, the huge sea of qi is not comparable to ordinary monks!

But since last night, her aura has more than doubled.

If it weren't for the fact that her spiritual realm cultivation was not yet complete, she might have already touched the threshold of her destiny.

It only needs to wait until the mortal womb really fades and turns into a true spirit, and it is the day of breakthrough.

The speed at which this sea of qi expanded made her almost forget everything, and she had to control the yin beads and yang jade in her body with all her heart, and she had no time to care about anything else.

Another night.

When An Yan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he found that someone was following him, and the other party seemed to be intentional, sending a signal to him.

Are they the monks outside the Kansai again?

An Yu thought to himself and stopped at the corner of the street not far from the side gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The man also took the initiative to appear, a figure wearing a gray robe and a hat.

"Your Excellency, what are you doing with me?"

"I haven't seen you." The man said, in a woman's voice.

An Yan sneered: "There are so many people in Luoyang, do you know each of them?" ”

"Nope." The gray-robed woman said.

"I mean, among the monks in Luoyang, I haven't seen you."

An annoyance's brow jumped, as if all the monks could recognize him, could he have done something wrong?

"Don't worry, the spirit jade on your body was made by me, and I will know your identity if I have a sense." The gray-robed woman said again.

An Yanyan's heart moved, the purple jade pendant on his body was given to him by Xuanyi Zhenren.

Does this person have anything to do with Xuanyi Zhenren?

"What is your relationship with Xuanyi Zhenren?"

"It shouldn't be your business." An Yan frowned.

This man took off his hat, revealing a beautiful face with a calm and restrained temperament.

"My name is Fuyao, and I am from the True Sect of the Xuanzhen Sect." She reported herself to her home.

Xuanzhen Sect True Sect......

An Yan looked at the other party carefully, and couldn't help asking: "You are the Xuanzhen Sect Mother?" ”

"That's my master."

“…… In Xia An, the hidden spirit jade you mentioned was indeed a gift from Xuanyi Zhenren. ”

"Now is the time for the monks outside the gate to pay tribute, and your Excellency dares to stay in the city?" Fuyao said.

"Aren't you here too?"

Fuyao smiled lightly: "I don't know what the relationship between An Daoyou and my senior sister is?" ”

Her senior sister should refer to Xuanyi's real person.

An Yan groaned slightly: "It doesn't matter, it's just an acquaintance, and there is occasional cooperation." ”

He can't say what the relationship is, master, apprentice, friend, but not counted, lovers, Taoist couples are even more impossible.

"An Daoyou came out of the palace, have you ever seen my senior sister?"

"She's in retreat."

Fuyao bowed his head slightly: "Thank you." ”

With that, her figure disappeared into the alley.

An Yan looked at the position where she disappeared and thought, this Xuanzhen Sect may be a sect with a lot of background.

Night.

An was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly noticed someone in the courtyard and immediately sat up from the bed.

The door opened silently, it was Xuanyi Zhenren, she was wearing a pure white robe, holding a whisk, her face was still wearing a semi-transparent veil, and the green silk was tied by a hairpin, and her temperament was solemn and holy.

An couldn't help but be in a trance, he thought of the scene when he was entangled with her last night, and for a moment he thought it was a dream.

He said with a smile: "The real person is out of the customs, I think it is a cultivation and refinement." ”

"Hmm." Xuanyi's real voice responded coldly.

An Yan looked at her motionlessly, and suddenly couldn't help but say: "The real person is so beautiful, why do you have to cover your face with a veil?" ”

To his surprise, Xuanyi Zhenren stood there silent for a while, and actually reached out to take off his face, revealing that delicate and bright face.

The look had been swirling in An's mind all day, and he couldn't help but roll down his throat.

"Real ......"

(End of chapter)